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Volume Four, Chapter 550, Yue Nv Sword, Yue Nv Sword

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Zhou Dynasty declined and the power fell. The princes no longer worshiped the Zhou Dynasty. They all separatist and fought against each other, competing for the Nine Tripods. ※%

In order to seek hegemony, all countries compete to raise strong and brave people and recruit strange people.

The capital of Wu State Gusu.

On the recruitment stage.

Two men, one green and one gray, each holding long swords, facing each other in a solemn manner, breathing about two or three times. The gray-clothed swordsman shouted, and thrust... A sudden thrust under his feet, and he rushed out like a lion and tiger fighting a rabbit. The long sword in his palm slashed out in the air.

The swordsman in blue was burly and had a firm look. The swordsman in gray was coming fiercely and quickly, but he did not dodge or avoid, and swung his sword to block it!

Clang! The excited golden iron tremolo burst out, and the two of them were shocked, and then they swung their swords and fought each other.

The gray-clothed swordsman was good at attacking, slashing wildly, and his strength was heavy. Unfortunately, he couldn't last long. After attacking more than twenty swords, his strength gradually became weak and he was caught by the blue-clothed swordsman.

With a sneer, the swordsman in blue thrust his sword and stabbed his sword. The swordsman in gray had a severe pain in his wrist. He had been cut apart by the sword. With a choking sound, the sword in his palm fell to the ground.

The gray-clothed swordsman looked pale and very unwilling.

The blue-clothed swordsman withdrew his sword with his backhand and said calmly: "Take it!"

The gray-clothed swordsman sighed: "I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

King Wu was still martial, and he established a military recruitment platform to compete for martial arts. During this month, many swordsmen who were skilled in fighting skills came, which had become a grand event of debate among the people in the capital. Everyone was proud of witnessing swordsmen fighting swords.

There were many spectators crowded in the audience. Seeing that the two decided to win and lose, bursts of cheers burst out.

A palace suit stands in front of the nine steps on the high platform and whispers: "The king has an order. The swordsman Kang Meng is extremely brave and gives him a bottle of fine wine!"

Even after a beautiful maid brought the wine forward, Kang Meng knelt half-kneeled on the ground and respectfully said to the steps: "I thank you for your reward." He took a bottle of wine, gulped and drank it all, and his heroic posture was fully displayed.

The palace suit waiter said again: "Swordsman Kang Meng, are you willing to fight again?"

Kang Meng shouted: "Please fight with a villain!"

The palace waiter nodded slightly. He waved his hand, and three more elite swordsmen jumped onto the platform and stood scattered.

Facing the three swordsmen, Kang Mengyi was not afraid and hugged the sword and said, "Please!"

The three swordsmen looked at each other and nodded. Suddenly, the sound of choking sounds was shaking. The three of them drew their swords and unsheathed them and surrounded Kang Meng with a semi-circular formation.

The pace is neither fast nor slow, and the pace is solid and powerful.

After coming to Kang Meng's body, the three swordsmen suddenly accelerated, and there were three whistling sounds. Three long swords were pierced out at the same time, piercing his face, throat, and chest!

Kang Meng's eyes looked like a torch, and he took a step back, avoiding the sword that stabbed the face, and turned the long sword in his palm horizontally, and the "dang" square opened the sword in his throat.

The scabbard on the other hand suddenly swung, hitting the sword that stabbed into the chest. Only a sound of gold and iron clashing, two powerful forces intersected. The swordsman who stabbed his chest buzzed and trembled violently, as if he couldn't hold it.

Kang Meng twisted his toes and moved forward sideways, flashing into the gap between the three long swords with great speed. The sword came out like the wind, and with a whoosh, the sword stabbed away obliquely.

One of the swordsmen groaned, and his right leg was stabbed, and blood splashed, staggering backwards.

The other two swordsmen roared and their bodies were scattered, one on the left and one on the right attacked Kang Meng.

When! When!

Kang Meng blocked the left and right grid, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by the two swordsmen's successive attacks. His feet were whistling and his steps were gradually distracted.

Suddenly, a swordsman jumped up, twisted his body, and drove the strength of his whole body. He swung his sword and slashed it horizontally, as if he wanted to cut Kang Meng in his waist with one sword.

Kang Meng quickly turned the sword backwards and blocks it beside him.

when!

With the huge impact, although Kang Meng blocked the horizontal slash, he was forced to become more and more rapid by the powerful force, his steps were messy, and he suddenly staggered and fell downward.

The two swordsmen were overjoyed and stabbed them with their swords.

But Kang Meng fell this time and was deliberately selling the flaw. The two long swords were stabbed out. He had already expected to roll away on the spot and avoided the long sword in his palm.

With a sneer, a swordsman had a sword in his chest, with deep blood marks and screaming!

Kang Meng suddenly slapped the ground, and his body jumped up with the momentum. The sword in his hand stabbed like the wind, and a puffed sound penetrated the third swordsman's throat.

The sword and sword were dangerous in this battle. The battle lasted only a dozen breaths, and they were killed and injured. The remaining two injured swordsmen knew that they had no hope of winning, so they hurriedly threw the sword to the ground, and their faces were gray and gave in.

There was another cheer from the audience, and the palace waiter standing on the nine-story steps also smiled and said loudly: "Swordsman Kang Meng, the master of the arts and swordsmanship, the emperor has an order to give him ten kilograms of gold!"

The crowd in the audience trembled, and everyone's faces showed a look of envy and jealousy.

"Thank you!" Kang Meng knelt down on one knee and said with a bow.

The palace suit waiter said again: "Can the hero Kang still fight?"

Kang Meng pondered and said, "The villain fought two consecutive games, and his strength has been lost, so he needs a moment of rest."

The palace suit waiter said, "This is the right intention. Gang Zhuang, go and rest. After a moment, the war will start again."

When Kang Meng stood on the high platform again, the opponent in front of him had become five strong swordsmen, and each said "please" and the five swordsmen immediately dispersed and surrounded Kang Meng.

"kill!"

However, this time Kang Meng did not give the five people a chance to siege. Before the five people formed a circle of encirclement, he suddenly roared, jumped up, and slashed his sword.

Kang Meng knew very well that once the five swordsmen formed a trend of surrounding the five swordsmen, his pressure would inevitably increase greatly and his chances of winning would be greatly reduced. Moreover, he would consume his strength very quickly when fighting against five people by himself. If he wants to win this battle, he must fight quickly and attack with a strong attack!

With one sword, he staggered backwards. Kang Meng turned over and jumped, avoiding the two swords and shooting. Before he could land, his long sword in his palm stabbed out.

With a sneer, he tapped a swordsman's wrist. The swordsman felt pain with a "ah" sound. The swordsman fell, and Kang Meng turned around and kicked him in the chest, kicking him off the ring.

The other four swordsmen have arrived again. Kang Meng raised his foot and threw the falling sword out, disrupting the attack of a swordsman's forward pounce.

He took this opportunity to swing his sword and rushed out. He could only hear the "Dangdang" gold and iron fighting, and the sound of trembling was endless. He used one sword to resist the attack of the three swords. He sniffed, and several holes were made by the opponent, but it was just a flesh-like injury and did not affect combat power.

Kang Meng shouted loudly, and the sword light flew up, and then three more times. One of the three swordsmen was cut by the long sword and broke immediately and shook to death. One of them was in the chest and covered his chest and retreated. Another one was cut off his finger holding the sword.

Many people watching the battle in the audience were stunned. The last swordsman had already rushed out, but he couldn't help but change his horror. However, Kang Meng exclaimed his divine power and came to him.

The swordsman was already very frightened and could not resist it. Without the three-way combination, he was pierced through the throat by Kang Meng's sword.

"Okay!" On the nine-level steps, one person cheered loudly, but this time it was not the waiter in the palace, but a nobleman with extraordinary spirit and high-capped jade belt, and it was Fu Bojun who presided over this recruitment of talents and swordsmanship.

"Greetings to you, Master." Kang Meng knelt on his right knee and greeted him respectfully.

Fu Bojun slid his palm and laughed, his eyes fell on Kang Meng, and he said happily: "The magical and mysterious swordsman's swordsmanship is truly admirable, and it also shows that our country's talented people emerge one after another, and the country's power is booming."

He paused slightly and said, "Three days later, my king will arrive at Ganquan Palace. At that time, swordsmen from all countries will come to compete and fight swords. At the grand event, will the heroes be willing to perform martial arts in front of the king?"

Kang Meng looked ecstatic, and his voice trembled with excitement: "The villain dares not obey his orders!"

Kang Meng was extremely excited in his heart. His swordsmanship was originally ordinary. He had an adventure seven days ago and received a strange man's guidance for half an hour. His swordsmanship has made great progress since then. He has had the glory today. He didn't expect that he could perform martial arts in front of Wang Jiayu. Now that he thinks about it, he still feels like a dream, but it is a dream of success. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

ps: The new volume of "Yue Nu Sword" is unfolded.

This volume is not long. Although every volume I used to be, this volume is considered a short story in a short story. Because it was too difficult to check the information during the Spring and Autumn Period, I wouldn't just check it. So if there is a fallacy, please don't blame it.

Originally, I was thinking of writing Huang Yi's book "Jingchu Zhengxiong Ji" in "Yue Nu Sword". I found that even the timeline was very different. If it was integrated, of course it could blur the timeline, but it was even more difficult to write... so I simply gave up...

The previous volume of "Huanhua Sword Record" was indeed a forced end. I originally planned to establish a Huanhua Sword Sect or something, but forgot it, just mention it a little in this volume...
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