Chapter 223

Shen Xue stood up suddenly, pressed the hilt of the sword with her hand, and was about to do it on the spot.

Zuo Qingxing stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were not afraid at all.

"Xueqing, sit down, it's not too late to fight when you meet in the exam room. Sun Muyang drank softly.

In this team, Zu Yancao belongs to the hands-off shopkeeper and almost doesn't care about anything. The main person in charge is actually Sun Muyang.

Shen Xueqing sat down stupidly, very unhappy in her heart.

"Nanyan really has no one, so she can only send a woman out. Zuo Qingxing said: "In my opinion, Nanyan should have surrendered early, lest my army go south and kill innocents." ”

"Yes, their emperors are all women, and they can't find bloody men at all. Han Xiu said.

"It is a shame for us to belong to the same country as you. ”

"If you want to fight, just fight in the examination room, do you just talk useless nonsense. "Sun Muyang.

"When we meet in the examination room, we will definitely beat you into a disability and make you regret meeting me. ”

Zuo Qingxing snorted coldly and Han Xiu turned to leave.

At this time, the little leper came out of the back kitchen with a pot of tea and said, "Childe, your tea is ready." ”

The cold bumped into Zuo Qingxing's body, the porcelain pot fell to the ground, and the tea splashed on Zuo Qingxing's upper.

He was suddenly furious, and waved his hand to the little leper in the face: "A dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, what kind of owner there is, what kind of beast." ”

The little leper spun around in a circle, covering his cheeks and not daring to say anything.

"Hmph!"

"Wait. ”

Zhuang Yisheng stood up suddenly, looking at Zuo Qingxing.

"What do you want to do?"

"You are the kendo genius of Beiyan, the future kendo star?"

"What's wrong?" Zuo Qingxing looked at him with a proud expression.

"Now, I'm going to fight you. Zhuang Yisheng said: "I'll abolish your genius first, so as not to get you in the way." ”

Ooh!

Both the teams of Southern Yan and Northern Yan stared at each other.

This Zhuang Yi's life is unremarkable, everyone didn't notice him just now, but I didn't expect to stand up suddenly, and his tone was so arrogant.

"Good. "Shen Xueqing.

"Zhuang Yisheng, sit down. Sun Muyang said: "Don't make trouble." ”

The little leper came to Zhuang Yisheng's side, lowered his head and said, "Childe, I'm fine."

Zhuang Yisheng patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand behind him.

"Xiao Zhuang, be cautious, this matter is not worth it. Sun Muyang said.

Zhuang Yisheng looked up at Zuo Qingxing and said, "What, don't you dare?"

Han Xiu paused, and suddenly sneered: "Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Okay, I accept your challenge. Zuo Qingxing said: "Life or death, death and injury are at your own risk, do you dare!"

"Zhuang Yisheng!"

Sun Muyang accentuated his tone, this Zhuang Yisheng used to be very talkative, why is he like a stubborn donkey today, and he can't pull it back no matter what.

For Zhuang Yisheng, everyone still has high hopes, hoping that he can get a ranking in arithmetic and earn some face for Nanyan.

The strength of this Zuo Qingxing is uncertain, in case there is a mistake, it is really worth the loss.

So this is by no means a sane decision.

For what, is it just for a slave?

A slave is nothing but a slave, and if he is killed, he will only pay some money, and it is not worth the risk because of him.

But in Zhuang Yisheng's mind, this matter is worth it. Let him, who has always been elegant and easy-going, also show his fangs at this moment.

"Let's go to the duel outside the door, it's too small to be able to do it. Zuo Qingxing said.

"Not necessarily. Zhuang Yisheng shook his head: "Break a table and a bowl, count me as losing." ”

"How daring!" Zuo Qingxing furrowed his brows: "You will pay the price for your arrogance." ”

As he spoke, Zuo Qingxing slowly pulled out the sword on his body, his sword was pitch black, not reflecting a little light, and it looked like an extraordinary thing.

Zhuang Yisheng did not have a sword.

"Childe, use mine. ”

Shen Xueqing handed her sword to Zhuang Yisheng.

The saber and the star were given by Meng Songchang himself, and Meng Songchang devoted a lot of effort to his little apprentice.

Zhuang Yisheng took the You Xing and showed his sword in front of Zuo Qingxing.

Zuo Qingxing pointed at Zhuang Yisheng and said coldly: "I learned swordsmanship at the age of five, and I was proficient in seven sets of swordsmanship at the age of ten, and I am twenty-three years old this year, and now I have mastered thirty-nine sets of swordsmanship, and I am the first person in swordsmanship among the young people of Beiyan." ”

"You don't even have a sword, why are you fighting me!"

"You have practiced several more swordsmanship, can you master thirty-nine sets of swordsmanship!"

"Fight with me, you are also worthy!"

A sword slashed.

Sun Muyang and the others held their breath, this kendo genius of Beiyan really lived up to his reputation.

In the face of his sharp long sword, Zhuang Yisheng could catch it.

Zhuang Yi came alive.

Moving like a dragon, its body is in an arc, winding around the back of the left light star.

Zuo Qingxing's back is full of flaws, and Zhuang Yisheng can fight as much as he wants.

A sword stabbed out, piercing Zuo Qingxing's shoulder blades, and blood droplets flowed down You Xing's sword body.

"Bold!"

Han Xiu was furious and stretched out his hand to slap Zhuang Yisheng's back. Sun Muyang was already vigilant, stepped out, and took the palm hard.

An official of the Ministry of Rites in Beiyan and a scholar official in Nanyan Tai Academy are actually not ordinary people.

Zhuang Yisheng didn't seem to notice behind him, a sword stabbed out, tore and pulled, the blade first passed through the skin, then through the flesh, and finally through the bone, and then came out from the other end.

Zhuang Yisheng suddenly drew his sword.

Zuo Qingxing fell to the ground with a pop.

The shoulder blade of his right arm was pierced, and he couldn't lift the sword for a long time, and his arm was almost useless.

In the hall of the inn, it suddenly became silent.

Whether it is Nanyan or Beiyan, it is difficult to accept this scene.

This five-year-old genius of Beiyan, who learned swords and mastered thirty-nine sets of swordsmanship, did not finish a single move in front of Zhuang Yisheng.

There is really no need to change to a spacious place, because it is too easy for Zhuang Yisheng to beat him.

defeated the enemy in one move, and none of the seats and benches, cups and saucers in the hall had time to break.

And Zhuang Yisheng has already won.

Zhuang Yisheng took out a handkerchief from his arms, slowly wiped the blood off the sword, and said lightly:

"I really don't know thirty-nine sets of swordsmanship, I can only use two swordsmanship. ”

The handkerchief in his hand slowly fell to the ground, and the white handkerchief had a touch of blood, like a bouquet of brilliant plum blossoms in the snow.

"And for you, one trick is enough. ”

Lu Lingdang, Tang Xiaoshuang and Shen Xueqing's eyes were already wide.

Zhuang Yisheng put the sword back into the sheath and returned the Youxing Sword to Shen Xueqing.

Shen Xueqing's face was a little hot, and she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Zhuang Yisheng.

"Childe, I embroidered this handkerchief myself, so I'll give it to you. ”

Fang Dingyuan and Zhang Huaiyang glanced at each other, and saw the same question in each other's eyes:

Since when has Zhuang Yisheng been so strong.

Sun Muyang narrowed his eyes, and just wanted to give Zhuang Yisheng four words: Well done.

The reason why he kept suppressing everyone just now was not that he didn't want to do it, but he was just worried that he wouldn't be able to beat him.

Now that he can fight, all he can give is these four words.