Chapter 118 Deserving of its name
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Huang Shaohong and Dai Feng fought forty or fifty moves before they finally won. There was not much difference in strength between the two sides, and no one was injured.
But everyone could see that Juzi's swordsmanship was better, while Dai Feng's strength was stronger, and neither one's advantage was obvious. Such a result could be expected.
At this time, Marquis Julu, Lian Jin and the mighty man looked at the giant with disdain and excitement in their eyes.
Zhao Mu nodded towards the mighty man with a strong back and strong waist, who suddenly stood up and said: "I'm here at the Zhao Family Hotel. The owner of the hotel, Zhao Ba, is a good friend of Yan Ping Juzi. Now that Huang Juzi has replaced Yan Ping, he must be someone special."
Zhao Ba is not talented at all, and I would like to ask for advice!"
King Hou Xiaocheng watched the sword showdown on the king's throne and enjoyed it very much. Although he didn't want the showdown to end, he still asked kindly: "Huang Juzi has just fought, why don't we show off again tomorrow?" This is
When asked, Huang Shaohong obviously made his own decision.
Zhao Mu laughed loudly: "Back then, the Mo family's Yan Ping Juzi fought three swordsman masters. Now I heard that this Huang Juzi is the direct descendant of Mo Zhai. He can't be inferior to Yan Ping Juzi!"
Julu Hou's words were obviously telling everyone that if Huang Shaohong did not accept the challenge, it would prove that he was not as good as Yan Ping. Even if he became a prominent figure in the Mohist's Guild, he would not be able to convince the public.
Huang Shaohong's face showed a tangled look. At this time, Lian Jin also said: "Maybe the Marquis guessed it right. This person is an embroidered pillow!"
Zhao Mu pretended to be angry and said: "Stop talking nonsense!" He scolded, but he was full of smiles, obviously stimulating Huang Shaohong to challenge him.
Huang Shaohong's face turned red, as if he was irritated, and he immediately said: "Okay, but I'm not good at swordsmanship. If I accidentally kill you, don't blame me!"
After saying this, all the guests in the hall began to laugh. Zhao Ba was much better than Dai Feng in swordsmanship. In the eyes of these people, how could he lose to Huang Shaohong, who had fought with Dai Feng for a long time before he could tell the result?
Zhao Ba sneered and said: "What Juzi said is exactly what I want to say. Don't worry Juzi, if I die by your sword, it has nothing to do with you!"
After saying that, he walked to the field and waited for Huang Shaohong.
Huang Shaohong walked out slowly with his sword in hand, but his steps were a little hesitant. Some of the guests around him were gloating, and some were shaking their heads and sighing. Wu Yingyuan said to Xiang Shaolong in a low voice: "You big brother... ugh
!" The regret was all contained in a sigh.
Xiang Shaolong stared at the scene, indifferently, but there was a hint of a hidden smile in his eyes.
Huang Shaohong raised his sword: "Master Zhao, you can start!"
Zhao Ba snorted and said disdainfully: "You go first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance if I take action!"
Huang Shaohong nodded: "Thank you so much, Master Zhao!" After saying that, a crane shaped like a crane flew quickly, as fast as a crane flying across the lake to catch fish. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhao Ba, and thrust out three swords like lightning, with the tip of the sword slightly.
Shake, three sword flowers dance out of each sword.
The swordsmanship of this era was born not long after fighting on the battlefield. It was all about opening and closing, pursuing speed and power, but rarely studied the ingenuity in the use of moves, so it was too simple and direct compared to later generations.
Therefore, after Huang Shaohong used such a fancy swordsmanship, no one had ever seen such a swordsmanship.
The same was true for Zhao Ba. Seeing that the opponent's moves were hard to distinguish between true and false, and seemed to cover his whole body, the owner of the Zhao Family Pavilion was immediately confused and didn't know how to deal with it.
The sword wants to break through and chop those sword flowers into pieces.
But he saw Huang Shaohong's footsteps turning, and the sword followed him. It turned to his side, and when he turned his wrist, the tip of the sword had strangely pierced under his right rib, and penetrated directly from his left shoulder, stabbing all the people with a long sword.
After entering Zhao Ba's body, it was obvious that even gods could not save him from such injuries.
Such a brutal sword fight made all the women present cover their eyes and exclaim. Xiang Shaolong hugged Wu Tingfang, who was shivering with fear, and softly comforted him: "Don't worry, that's my eldest brother, he won't hurt him."
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Wu Yingyuan on the side had brilliant eyes and said in a low voice: "Your eldest brother's swordsmanship is strange and changeable. I have never seen him in my lifetime. I am afraid that this kind of swordsmanship is unmatched by anyone in the entire Zhao Kingdom!"
When Zhao Mu saw Zhao Ba being killed, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily: "You..." At this time, he didn't know that the other person who fought with Dai Feng before was obviously just pretending.
Digging a hole to bury someone!
Huang Shaohong let go of the hand holding the sword, but he didn't even want the sword anymore. He turned around and sighed: "Hey, let me just say that my swordsmanship is not good. If you insist on competing with me, you will accidentally stab someone to death. What a pity."
, What a shame!" After saying that, he returned to his seat and sat there with the old god there, as if nothing happened.
He didn't draw the sword, but the sword penetrated Zhao Ba's body, and not much blood flowed out. Zhao Ba even moved his eyes twice. Apparently he was not killed immediately, but he couldn't even move his body. He kept his eyes open for a long time.
It fell into despair and lost its vitality.
As Zhao Ba fell to the ground with a "dong" sound, everyone was awakened. The guests present looked at Huang Shaohong in horror. What kind of swordsmanship is this? Killing Zhao Ba with one sword? It must be the swordsmanship of Cao Qiudao, Mr. Wangyou.
But that’s it!
But with such swordsmanship, what was the situation like when you had a half-day battle with that idiot?
Now everyone understands that this guy was setting up a trap before, or that he would die if he took advantage of him. Such superb swordsmanship is still so deceiving, and he strikes first. Do you still have teeth?....
..Shameless!
Zhao Mu pointed at Huang Shaohong and said, "You" for a long time, but couldn't say a word. He waved his hand fiercely and asked people to carry Zhao Ba's body down. He reluctantly sat down on the seat and swallowed his breath.
Huang Shaohong killed Zhao Ba and was ready to accept challenges again and again. Unexpectedly, not only Zhao Mu could endure this, but even the warriors present who had watched him eager to try, all stopped and no one dared to say a word.
King Zhao had no feelings at all about Zhao Ba's death. In his eyes, the owner of a samurai villa would not even be qualified to enter the palace to see him unless Zhao Mu took him with him. At this time, seeing that the winner had been decided, Huang Shaohong of the Xiaocheng Dynasty
smiled and said:
"Juzi is really good at swordsmanship. I only saw a dreamlike sword light, but I couldn't even see the sword moves clearly. How many moves did Juzi make just now?"
King Zhao was weak and weak in swordsmanship, so he didn't see it clearly. Now when he asked the question on the spot, it was difficult for others to explain clearly. Huang Shaohong had no scruples. He opened his lips lightly and uttered two words: "Half move!"
There was an uproar as soon as this statement came out, and Zhao Ba slapped the table: "How brave, you are deceiving the king with your nonsense!"
Zhao Mu's plan today was mainly to deal with Xiang Shaolong. To deal with Huang Shaohong, he was entrusted by Zhao Ba to avenge Yan Ping. In addition, it was also because of the new gentleman's humiliation of his scar face in front of the palace gate.
But just now I saw that the opponent's swordsmanship was so good that he killed Zhao Ba with one sword, so I wanted to hold back for the time being and wait until Lian Jin and Xiang Shaolong competed to settle the score slowly today.
Unexpectedly, this wealthy man did not know the heights of the world, and even boasted in front of the king, saying that he could kill Zhao Ba, the owner of the Zhao Kingdom Warrior Hall, with half a move. This is simply nonsense. There is no half-stroke sword technique in the world that kills people.
The truth?
So Zhao Mu decided that although he couldn't kill the other party today, he would use this excuse to disgust the other party and accuse the new emperor of bragging and fooling the king, even if the news that the other party defeated Zhao Ba with one sword spread.
, that reputation is also bad.
Zhao Muyi said that the forces in his faction and the swordsmen present all accused Huang Shaohong.
Huang Shaohong didn't take the accusation seriously and sneered:
"It's a joke. Everyone knows that swordsmanship is just one move, and changes in the middle will give rise to other moves. Did I change my move just now? Did I put the sword away? If I didn't change the move, it would be one move, and if I didn't put the sword back, it would be one move.
It means that I haven’t even finished a single move, and I don’t even want to use the sword anymore. Isn’t this just a half-sword technique?”
These words made everyone almost feel hurt internally. If you don't draw your sword yourself, why are you blaming us?
King Zhao high-fived and laughed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Wangyou has to draw his sword when he kills people. Juzi doesn't even want the sword anymore. It's really half a move. This principle is really wonderful. It seems that Juzi's swordsmanship is good."
Already on that Cao Qiudao, now the solitary king canonizes Juzi as our Great Zhao Sword God, and uses his god to suppress the saint, and crush that Cao Qiudao!"
Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows, thinking that this King Zhao was also a shameless person. He went up to the house with a ladder. Apparently, he was using his words to create this sword god to disgust Cao Qiudao and suppress the Qi Kingdom.
Although he could see that King Zhao's intentions were impure, how could he not refuse such benefits? He immediately cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much for the title, I think this is a well-deserved honor for me!"
When he said these words, even Xiang Shaolong sprayed. Wu Tingfang was so frightened that he thought he was unwell and quickly stroked his chest.
Chapter completed!