From the bottom of his heart, Shi Zhixuan doesn't like this kind of public challenge and competition that seems to be in the limelight, but is actually like a monkey show, and he always feels stupid......

Of course, in this era of rampant power and force, this kind of challenge and competition is very popular, and those who watch and join in the fun, from high-ranking officials and nobles to peddlers and pawns, are all eager to join in.

In particular, the aggressive customs of the Hu regime in the north have even won titles such as several master lists and grandmasters, making them as popular as super * Ming * stars.

In Shi Zhixuan's opinion, it is even more stupid - a beautiful woman, how can she set foot in the troubled waters of the entertainment circle?

However, just as Yu Wenyong thought in his heart, since he had something to ask for in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he would eventually be able to hold it down, and he had to accept the temptations of the major forces in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, both openly and secretly, visible and invisible.

Looking at Yu Wensheng with the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he looked full of fighting spirit, Shi Zhixuan was indifferent, and said lightly: "Yue Gong has experienced a hundred battles, and in this three-legged cat swordsmanship, he is not at the same level as Yue Gong at all, so how can I ask for advice?"

Seeing that he seemed to avoid a fight, Yu Wensheng didn't laugh but was angry, and his expression was cold, "Could it be that General Pei disdains to compete with his father?"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes smiled, and he said indifferently: "Don't dare!"

The corners of Yu Wensheng's eyes shrank, he took a deep breath, suddenly regained his composure, and arched his hand towards Yu Wenyong: "Your Majesty, the expedition is imminent, today my Great Zhou monarchs and ministers are gathering for a feast and drink, and they are happy, how can there be no music and dance to celebrate?"

Weichen is willing to compete with General Pei in front of the palace, the sword is musical, and the sword light is dance, isn't it strong and beautiful?"

Saying that, Yu Wensheng turned to everyone in the hall again, and said again: "What do you colleagues think?"

Yuwen Sheng is a veteran general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, with outstanding prestige, and many generals are willing to make fun, and said in unison: "This discussion is very good, very good!"

Yu Wenyong looked at Shi Zhixuan. Hesitant: "This ...... What does Pei Qing think?"

Shi Zhixuan suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and said to Yu Wenyong: "Okay...... It's rare for Yue Gong to have this Yaxing, and dare not accompany him?"

Between the left and right tables in the hall, the aisle covered with the red carpet is more than ten zhang long, but only more than two zhang wide, which is used for master competitions. It can't be used at all.

Thinking of this, Yu Wensheng was about to speak, but Shi Zhixuan preemptively said: "The open space in the hall is limited, and you and I are all in armor, if we fight fiercely like fighting in the rivers and lakes, we will inevitably be rude and unseemly."

In my opinion, we might as well divide the offensive and defensive momentum, and give up the fierce fight and take the elegant fight!"

"Oh?......" Yu Wensheng's eyes condensed slightly. "How to attack, how to defend?"

Shi Zhixuan took a moment to say: "Those who take the offensive are free to move around, and do whatever they want, as long as they do not affect their colleagues and dependents, and those who take the defensive position need to stand on both feet and parry with the sword in their hands, but if they move one step, they will lose......"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yu Wenyong's eyes flashed. Even the generals in the palace couldn't help but look at each other and whispered.

You Chuhong's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy. How could Yu Wensheng choose to be on the defensive? If he chose to be on the defensive in the end, wouldn't he be self-inflicted?

Yang Jian's face was solemn, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, and he secretly wondered: I don't know how much real skill Yu Wensheng, who has been famous for more than 20 years, can force you to use some real skills?

Yu Wensheng frowned and said, "In this way, wouldn't it be too much for those who take the defensive position?"

Shi Zhixuan said leisurely: "A long feast, if it is only one game." Even if the Viet Cong war is enjoyable, I am afraid that His Majesty and your colleagues who are watching the battle will not be able to enjoy it either......

Wouldn't it be fair for you and me to play two games in a row, each taking one offense and one defending?"

Yu Wensheng stared at Shi Zhixuan with his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Okay." Okay, good...... Just according to General Pei's words!"

Shi Zhixuan flashed, the silver armor all over his body turned into a silver light, and in the blink of an eye, he swept through the space of several zhang, and came to the middle of the aisle, more than seven zhang away in front of His Majesty Dan, facing Yuwen Yong, standing with his hand on the hilt of the sword.

smiled and said: "Please forgive me for not being humble, and choose the defensive position first...... Yue Gong, please take action!"

This is beyond everyone's expectations, and they can't help but change their colors in unison - everyone knows that the martial artist duel has the most important spiritual momentum, and the one who takes the defensive position first will definitely suffer a loss, and once he loses, his mental momentum will be frustrated, even if the next game is changed to an offensive, it will be difficult to maintain the best offensive state, and he will also suffer a loss......

Yu Wensheng's face was solemn, the other party was so casually willing to suffer losses, if he was not very good at defending, he was fearless, just judging from the top body method that the other party had just revealed, it was most likely the latter.

However, no matter which one he had, he felt an invisible and heavy pressure, and he couldn't help but be cautious.

Slowly taking a tiger step, Yu Wensheng was full of indifferent sword qi that had been honed in a lifetime of bloody battles on the battlefield, and pressed towards Shi Zhixuan from afar, and with every step he took, his momentum became stronger.

The sword was not unsheathed, and the onlookers had the cold stinging sensation on their skin that only when they watched the blade of the divine weapon...... For this alone, no one dared to doubt Yuwen Sheng's strong strength as a grandmaster-level master.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were slightly closed, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, as if he was in a fixed position, as if he was not moving, and he seemed to be unaffected by any external momentum.

"Boom!"

Without warning, the black light flashed in front of him, and the slender right hand like mutton fat and white jade already had an additional black blade, hanging diagonally at his side.

However, under the gaze of everyone, they all secretly surprised - the object was bladeless and bladeless, and it was simply a pitch-black iron ruler with a handle of more than three feet.

If it weren't for the fact that the surface of the iron ruler was faintly dark and cold, and the upper handle was indeed a simple and exquisite sword hilt, everyone would hardly believe that it was a sword.

Stepping within two zhang, Yu Wensheng's figure stopped, and while slowly pulling out his sword, he stared at the pitch-black iron ruler hanging from Shi Zhixuan's hand and asked, "Why hasn't the sword sharpened its blade?"

Shi Zhixuan maintained a calm posture and said lightly: "Before the opportunity comes, how can you start?"

Yuwen Shengqi said: "What a chance, when will it come?"

Shi Zhixuan sneered lightly, "I don't have to worry about this, anyway...... Huh!" The contempt was palpable.

The other party, who had always been like a spring breeze, suddenly spoke disrespectfully, Yu Wensheng only thought that the other party wanted to provoke him, so he didn't get angry, but said coldly: "Anyway, what?"

Shi Zhixuan said: "Once this sword is opened, there are only a handful of people in the world who can beat its edge...... It's a pity that it doesn't include Yue Gong!"

The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was indifferent, but everyone present could not help but hear the undoubted self-confidence and even conceit.

Yu Wensheng's face changed, and he said coldly: "That's not necessarily!"

Yu Wenyong, who was high in the dragon chair, frowned slightly, but he felt that he couldn't see through the temperament of "Pei Ju", and he also had a faint premonition that this temptation might not achieve the desired effect. (To be continued.) )