The subordinates of the little prince at the banquet were all stunned when they heard Ji Cha's words, and secretly said that you are also reckless, you have only known the little prince for a few quarters of an hour, and you dare to make such a request, want to attract the attention of the little prince?

The little prince was slightly surprised, and then said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of color Brother Ji Chen wants, gold and silver, jade, or calligraphy and painting?"

Ji Cha waved his hand and said, "We who practice martial arts, don't be greedy for such vulgar things." ”

The little prince said: "You want a magic weapon?"

Ji Cha "poofed" and smiled: "The best weapons in your house are all made by Su Liangjing, what do you want." ”

The little prince frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Ji Cha said: "If I defeat you in this competition, you will teach me a set of martial arts that you use, no, not a style, it is a complete set, I choose any style of martial arts you use, and the whole set will have to be handed over to me; ”

Everyone secretly said again: This Ji Chen is really a good calculation. If you win, the little prince learns from the strengths of all families, and the martial arts on his body are not carefully selected ancient and modern masters, and choosing a set is no less than getting rare treasures; if you lose, the little prince may not be able to look down on your martial arts.

The little prince also knew that the other party wanted to make a steady profit and not lose money, but his conceited martial arts were very high, and he still had a chance of winning against some masters with stronger internal strength. If I lose, you can choose martial arts, and if you lose, you must teach me martial arts. ”

Hong Chen is very curious, and Ji Cha has been walking the rivers and lakes together for a while, but he has never seen him fight face-to-face with a master, probably throwing some hidden weapons and running away with light skills after a little or two moves.

The crowd left the dining room, walked through several corridors, and came to a martial arts arena. In the open space paved with stone slabs, there are not only several blades on display, but also large drums on all sides, high and low wooden stakes, and wooden dolls with many red dots painted on their bodies.

When Xiao Bao'er saw the dolls, she ran over happily, hugged the leg of a wooden man, and shouted, "I want a big wooden man, I want a big wooden man." Qin Hongyu hurriedly went over and picked him up: "This wooden man is used by my uncle to practice martial arts, and my mother will buy you a little wooden man." Xiao Bao'er didn't follow: "I want a big wooden person, I want it." The little prince walked to the weapon rack and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, I can't use these wooden figures for a long time, and I will dismantle them from the martial arts arena and give them to Xiao Bao'er to play with." ”

While speaking, the little prince picked up a red tassel gun and said, "Do you use the sword on your body, or do you use the one on the field?"

Ji Cha didn't say a word, untied a pair of swords on his back and put them on the ground, took off his robe as a belt and tied it to his waist, walked to the weapon rack again, and lifted a three-foot steel sword.

The little prince frowned again. Weapons are mostly one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous. The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the power is very strong, and it can be smashed and chopped to pick the spurs and stabs are full of changes, quiet as a towering mountain, moving like thunder, so many warriors in the army love spears, respect it as the king of a hundred soldiers. To deal with spears, there are many flexible weapons such as whips and three-section sticks that can be wrapped and blocked. And the long sword, as the most mediocre of short weapons, will be suppressed by the spear in all aspects of the duel. I don't know if this Ji Chen is too big, or if he doesn't know the reason for restraint between weapons at all?

"Brother Wangjichen will teach you!"

The little prince first held up his gun, shook the red tassel, and stepped forward. Although it is possible to take advantage of the long battle and the short battle, the premise is to seize the opportunity, keep a certain distance, continue to suppress, and avoid close combat.

Ji Cha stood in place, waiting for the little prince to come with a shot before he took out his sword.

With a "snap", the trajectory of the spear changed suddenly, and it was swept from piercing into a sweep, almost slapping off the long sword directly. The long sword circled around the barrel of the spear, and Ji Cha's body also spun in a circle, and his toes hooked up, falling straight to the bridge of the little prince's nose. Xiao Wang Ye pulled the gun violently, and pressed the front hand as a shaft and back hand, so that the front half of the gun was picked up and smashed into Ji Cha's body. Ji Cha put away his sword and stretched his feet, twisted his waist and shoulders, and the whole person turned a few times in the air like a spinning top before falling to two feet away.

The little prince swept over with a gun, and Ji Cha barely coped with a few more strokes with a long sword, and then he was forced to rise into the air and fall in other directions of the martial arts arena.

The two had only fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the little prince's martial arts men were smiling. Hong Chen had also seen that Ji Cha's sword moves were really not very subtle, and he was completely suppressed by the little prince's marksmanship, and he relied on his footwork to fight, so he barely survived.

Hong Chen secretly compared the little prince with the other spear master he had seen before, Cha Yu. I have fought with Zha Yugui with a stick, and I have seen Zha Yugui kill the purple guard with one shot and seven times, and now I look at it, the two have their own marksmanship, Zha Yugui is a little more agile, and the little prince is a little more fierce.

Due to the huge disparity in the strength of the head-to-head duel between the two people, the competition on the martial arts arena soon became a chase and an escape. Ji Cha almost didn't use two swords to escape, and the little prince kept chasing with a gun, and a big braid was flicked to the ground at the back of his head, like a beating ponytail.

Some people have already shouted that there is no need to continue the competition, and it is obvious that the little prince has won. But Ji Cha's weapon in his hand was not dropped, nor was he restrained and could not move, let alone admit defeat, and this battle did not end. The little prince chased more and more, thinking that he must lose this fight today, and then learn this set of quite ethereal and agile body methods.

After a few more rounds of pursuit, Ji Cha suddenly jumped onto the stake, and the little prince also jumped up. This stake is used to practice moving around in a narrow area to attack and dodge, fighting on it, for the little prince is like a fish in water, waving his hands and feet, advancing and retreating at will, up and down. The red tassel gun has a very long barrel and a wide landing point, which makes Ji Cha inseparable from this area even if he is flexible. The little prince shook the gun hard, and the red tassel threw it straight to the sword.

Ji Cha parried a few times, and the steel sword was entangled in the red tassels. The little prince struggled to pull the steel sword off Ji Cha's hand. Ji Cha barely held the steel sword in his right hand, and his body was dragged into the air together, and at this moment, with a flick of his left hand, several cold fronts "swished" and "swished" straight into the door of the little prince!

The little prince thought that the victory was in his hands, but how could he have thought that the other party would suddenly release a cold arrow? At such a short distance, if he continued to hold the spear entangled with the long sword in his hand, it would definitely be too late to hide to the side, so he had to let go of the spear with his hand, and his legs and feet were forced, and his body shook abruptly and shook to the wooden stake next to him.

Click, click, click, three flying knives were nailed to the stake behind the place where the little prince had just been. Ji Cha swung the steel sword, and the tassels on the sword body with the whole red tassel spear were also thrown around in the air, and said with a smile: "Little prince, the weapon in your hand has been lost, but you lost." ”

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