Chapter 121 It is difficult to win or lose in sword fighting, and the argumentation skills are superior

"The next opponent?"

Jiang Hao's eyebrows ached slightly, and he looked sideways at the officers around him. Vertex updates are the fastest

Seeing Jiang Ho looking at him, these officers shook their heads one after another, after the three battles in front of them, they also knew the strength of the section of the tomb on the ring.

This person's strength is not bad, and his mind is also quite decisive, just like Sun Huchen and Jiang Cai, the two are already among the best, if they want to fight against the person in front of them, their strength is not enough, if they are not beaten, it is even more ugly.

"No one?"

Duan Ling snorted lightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at these Song Dynasty officers from the ring, thinking in his heart: "With this group of officers, it's no wonder that the Song Dynasty has become like this." ”

"Nobody, since you're silent, I'll take the name. ”

Jiang Hao hated that iron could not become steel, but what he reported was swordsmanship, and he couldn't participate in the competition, otherwise he would have already gone on the field to compete with Duan Ling, and seeing that everyone pushed each other back, he immediately complained: "Hu Weixiao, it's time for you to play next." ”

Hu Weixiao's eyes were blank, and the Song generals next to him avoided him one after another, highlighting him.

"Iβ€”me?"

Until this moment, Hu Weixiao still looked at a loss, as if he was not ready at all.

Jiang Hao's eyebrows jumped slightly, although he felt that this person was not very reliable, but the other Song generals all refused, so he had to give orders: "That's right." Since you are here, you should contribute to my Great Song. Let's go up and let that guy see the strength of our Great Song. ”

"This, do you really want me to go up?"

Hu Weixiao panicked, with a hesitant look on his face, looking like he didn't want to play.

He only regarded this competition as an opportunity to cling to his superiors, but he didn't expect to run to the ring by himself and face off against a ruthless person like Duan Ling.

If you are against Duan Ling, you will have to be killed.

Hu Weixiao secretly made up his mind in his heart that he never wanted to step into the ring and face Duan Ling.

"Hmph. If you continue to refuse, believe it or not, I will report to my father and put you on hold for investigation. Don't think I don't know what you're doing. Jiang Ho threatened.

His father is Jiang Wanli, even though he has never served in Lin'an, but as an earth immortal, his status is also quite transcendent, and it is not something that people like Hu Weixiao can fight against.

Hu Weixiao's body trembled, so he had to stand up from his seat full of helplessness, and then walked to the ring.

"Duan, Brother Duan. Please be merciful to your subordinates, is it okay?" respectfully bowed to Duan Ling, Hu Weixiao was afraid that he would do something bad and annoy the other party.

Duan Ling smiled contemptuously and said, "Of course. ”

Jiang Hao looked at this below, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "It seems that this battle can't be counted on." "With Hu Weiyong's shrinking appearance, even if he can really confront Duan Ling, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the other party.

Jiang Ho is also quite clear about this.

It's a pity that the other generals are also average, and Jiang Hao can only catch the ducks on the shelves, so that this Hu Weixiao can go into battle to make up the numbers.

During the conversation between the two, a battle quickly began.

As Jiang Hao expected, Hu Weixiao and Duan Ling fought not long before they were directly defeated, which was not surprising.

After Hu Weixiao was defeated and admitted defeat, Duan Ling also felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted, so he also used the excuse of physical exhaustion, so he got out of the ring and replaced the next member to continue the game. Even though General Song's strength was even better, under the fierce battle of the remaining two players of the Huaxia Army, they were categorically unable to support it, and they were defeated.

Thus, the winner of the fighting match was born.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel annoyed: "Damn, they actually won the championship of this game." ”

"Nephew Jiang, don't be impatient, don't forget that there is still the last swordsmanship. Lu Wende, who had been watching the battle from the side, stood up and comforted Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "That's right. I almost forgot that there was swordsmanship. As soon as he thought that it was his turn to appear, he began to bloom with great confidence, looked at Zhou Yu with provocation in his eyes, and said: "If this is the case, then I will definitely not lose this time." He was quite confident in himself and didn't think it would be worse than that Zhou Yu.

After all, he is another earth immortal father.

Thinking like this, Jiang Hao said to Zhou Yu: "Since you won the fight." Then the next swordsmanship, you will definitely not be able to win. ”

"Maybe. However, it is not a good habit to be so sure before the winner is decided. Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "Since it's swordsmanship, I don't know how you plan to compete?" Or is it the same as martial arts, fighting with seven people until the winner is decided?"

"Nope. This round of the battle system can determine the strength of each team, but it is unfair to individual players. After all, you also know that after every battle, the player's true strength, spirit and physical strength will be depleted, how can you know the true condition of the opponent?"

Jiang Hao shook his head and directly put forward his request: "This swordsmanship, it's up to you and me to duel." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hao had already pulled out the rainbow behind him, and a cold glow stabbed at Zhou Yu, showing his high-spirited fighting spirit.

Zhou Yu sighed slightly, also stood up straight from his seat, and complained: "If that's the case, then ask for advice." His eyes lit up, and the dragon spring on his waist came out of the sheath in response, and shot straight towards the ring, and his body shook at a speed no less than the flying sword, and when he landed on the ring, he was already holding a sharp blade, and under the full sword qi, he had already poked out a small hole in the ring slate.

Jiang Hao laughed loudly: "Okay." What a talented person, let me understand your strength today. The same incarnation turned into a sword and rushed to the ring.

When he landed in the ring, Jiang Hao did not salute as before, but stabbed directly at Zhou Yu.

"Ding!"

The two swords were staggered, Zhou Yu resisted the opponent's sharp blade, and the corners of his mouth showed a little displeasure: "Attack first without saying hello, is this the etiquette of your Southern Dynasty?"

Jiang Hao listened, but felt a little annoyed, and shouted: "Nanren, don't forget, you and other lords are still ministers to my Great Song Dynasty." According to the rules, you are also my Great Song people, why do you call yourself a southerner?" The rainbow in his hand was as fast as lightning, and his feet were like a swimming dragon, stabbing towards Zhou Yu from all directions.

Maybe others don't know it, but Jiang Hao knows quite well that the so-called southerners are the contemptuous name of the Han people in the north for the people south of the Yangtze River.

After all, after a hundred years, the Han people in the north did not have much good impression of the Song Dynasty, and even thought that the Song Dynasty was the reason for the previous many northern expeditions, and regarded the Song Dynasty as a plague-like existence.

Zhou Yu snorted lightly and complained: "If you don't cultivate morality and politics, you will continue to provoke. What's more, regardless of Li Min's howling and abandoning the people of the past, how can such a king be convincing? We and other northerners are just trying to survive on our own, when do we need to wait for you to intervene? It is just a temporary move! At this moment, he is not in a hurry to win, but just guards every inch of the place, no matter how fast Jiang Hao is, he can't break through the dense sword rain.

For Zhou Yu's generation, because most of his grandfathers came from the war, they didn't have much good impression of the Song Dynasty, and because of Xiao Feng, their concept of kings was much weaker, and most of them even thought that the monarchy system was really rotten and could be completely abandoned.

This point is much different from that of a Song Dynasty scholar like Jiang Hao.

Outside the ring, when Lu Wende heard this, he immediately frowned: "Oops." If that's the case, I'm afraid that this game will definitely not end so easily. ”

Although the contradiction between Lin'an and Chang'an is well known to everyone, Xiao Feng did not tear his face at the moment, and still surrendered to Lin'an in the name of a courtier, and Lin'an only pinched his nose and admitted it in order to avoid having one more enemy.

After all, the development of the Huaxia Army has not posed a serious threat to the Song Dynasty, and even helped the Song Dynasty many times to drive away the Tartars who invaded the territory.

This is different from Li Yuanhao of Naxixia, and it is difficult for Lin'an Junchen to make up his mind because of this, and he doesn't know how to deal with the threat from Chang'an.

Now that Zhou Yu is tearing his face, how can he accept Jiang Hao's strong and upright character, I am afraid that he will be furious because of this.

Jiang Hao was furious for a while, and opened his mouth to scold: "What a madman, how dare you speak wildly here?" A flash of surprise flashed in his hand, and an inexplicable red flame appeared, and thousands of hot qi swept in all directions, it was the scorching sun fire of the Rainbow Sword Technique that he obtained from Jiang Wanli, when this move was issued, it was like a scorching sun in the world, which was enough to make any opponent bathe in the blazing temperature and make it difficult to fight.

Feeling the flame attack on his body, Zhou Yu waved the dragon spring in his hand lightly, and thousands of sword qi gathered and formed, gathering in front of him like a shield.

"Bang!"

Thousands of flames dispersed, but they did not have the slightest effect.

"I'm just telling some facts, how can I make Brother Jiang so annoyed?"

Zhou Yu held a sharp blade in his hand, and his expression was still calm as usual: "Or do you say that the rank has lost the idea of regaining his homeland, and just wants to curl up in that Lin'an and dream of death, even if someone else says one or two words of truth, he has to scold him?"

Compared with swordsmanship, Zhou Yu's words were even better, and it didn't take a little effort to make Jiang Hao speechless, not knowing how to deal with it.

Under the ring, Jiang Cai, who has finally recovered, is also a relative, he is a Huaibei person, it is precisely because of his identity as a northerner, so he has not been taken seriously, and has been suppressed by many people such as Sun Huchen and Hu Xian, so he can only barely be a general soldier.

Faced with everything Zhou Yu said, Jiang Hao could only shout: "Shut up." The rainbow in his hand was as fast as lightning, faster than once, forcing Zhou Yu to close his mouth and go all out to deal with this continuous sword move.

In the ring, because of the battle between the two, countless floors were cracked.

The dust and sand flying swords, and the smoke are filled, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside, only the occasional sword light can see the situation inside.