Chapter 947: Heavy and light, no basis for victory or defeat, just waiting for the general's order

The rest of Hua Chaozong was to sew the blade on Ling Xiaozi's back and disinfect it. Of course, the big hole he cut on his arm to block the knife must also be sewn.

Seeing that Ling Xiaozi's operation was about to end, Shen Mo looked at the two Japanese swordsmen in the hospital, and then waved to Li Linghao and Li Lingjie.

"Are you sure?" Shen Mo asked the two brothers "Heroes".

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A master will fight for a while. Of course, he will not easily play with an identity like Shen Mo. Now the high-end force of Shen Mo and the others is the two heroes.

However, when these masters meet, they often see the other's martial arts realm by looking at the other's aura. That's why Shen Mo specially invited these two brothers to ask questions.

Just saw Li Linghao, who was carrying a large scabbard and had no idea how many swords were inserted inside, smiled at Shen Mo and said, "Of course there is no way to grasp it. These two people are very powerful."

"I'll go and beat that monk later and let my brother fight that warrior."

"No!" Li Linghao was halfway through his speech, and immediately shook his head when he saw Jet Li.

"I will win against that Aizhou Yixiangzhai. But when you face that old monk, you have no chance of winning! Don't take out your horse racing skills and show off your ugly head!" Li Lingjie shook his head and said.

After hearing what the two of them said, Shen Mo immediately looked at the two brothers curiously.

"What's going on?" Shen Mo asked them.

"The general doesn't know anything," at this time, Li Lingjie was holding a cloth, wiping half of the blood from his broken knife, and saying to Shen Mo with a wry smile:

"I am a little taller than my brother in the competition between us, and the two people on the opposite side are the same."

Li Lingjie said to Shen Mo: "Although we have never fought with him, just relying on his son's "six-book" swordsmanship and the words he blurted out just now, he knew that his swordsmanship was not much higher than that."

"It's the old monk, who is ethereal and elegant, has a rootless Ping in his actions. He has a deep understanding of swordsmanship in his words, but I'm afraid I'm not his opponent."

"So my brother plans to use the strong to the weak, and use the weak to the strong, so that one win and one loss can be a draw. It doesn't mean that it has lost the reputation of our Chinese warriors."

"I understand!" Shen Mo nodded immediately when he heard this.

It turns out that Aizhou Yixiangzhai is the ancestor of the so-called "yinliu" swordsmanship in Japan, but Li Lingjie can firmly defeat him. But Li Linghao may not win him.

However, the monk, whose name is Nian Ci'an, both of them are not sure of defeating him!

"This time, if the master comes too, that would be great!" At this time, Li Linghao sighed and said:

"After all, we underestimated the heroes of the world! I thought Japan's swordsmanship was just like this, but who expected that it would be what it is today?"

When Shen Mo heard these words from the two of them, he suddenly frowned!

"If you are thinking about strategies before the competition, thinking about regrets, thinking about not necessarily winning, then you will really lose!"

When Shen Mo said this, his expression suddenly became cold.

He saw him put his arms on the shoulders of the two brothers and said to them:

"I don't have the will to compete for victory or defeat, why do you two regard victory or defeat more than a mountain? How can you end up competing in such a state of mind?"

When Shen Mo said this, he saw the heroes and brothers raised their heads and looked at Shen Mo with surprise!

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"What do you do? What's so great about losing?" Shen Mo said to them disapprovingly: "When you two come on stage, just think this is a competition."

"We are happy if we win. Even if we lose, we can attack jade from other mountains. We can learn some martial arts principles from the two great swordsmen in Japan, right?"

"This is not a battle for victory or defeat on the battlefield, it is related to the country and the world. Today is just a fight of swords. If you lose, I, Shen Mo, will lose a little bit of shame. What's the big deal?"

"Although we Chinese are powerful, we may not necessarily be better than others in everything. If you don't believe it, if a Japanese man really jumps out of us, who will have to pee farther than us, can I take out my weapons and won't I win?"

"Puchi!" When the two brothers heard Shen Mo's words, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two of them also knew that Shen Mo pretended to be relaxed this time, in fact, it was to relieve the psychological burden on the two brothers. He was worried that the pressure on the two brothers would affect the performance of martial arts.

When Shen Mo said this, he patted Li Linghao on the shoulder and smiled at him: "You go and fight Aizhou Yixiangzhai, calm down and use all your life skills."

"As for the next game, the Japanese monk who is extremely skilled in martial arts, your brother will fight!"

"Ah?" Hearing that Shen Mo was scheming in such a way, the two brothers were immediately stunned.

Shen Mo's move is not just a nice word! According to his arrangement, weak vs. weak vs. strong vs. strong vs. strong. If you don't do it well, you may lose in both formats!

From this we can see that Shen Mo did turn this battle into an ordinary battle. He was determined to allow these two brothers to be sublimated in martial arts cultivation and insights in this sword competition!

"Okay! Then I will use what I have learned in my life and fight with Aizhou Yixiangzhai!"

When Li Linghao said this, he tightened the big scabbard on his body, turned around with a smile, and walked towards the field!

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"Mr. Aizhou Yixiangzhai,"

After Li Linghao walked across from the two Japanese people, he saw him reaching out and making a "please" gesture.

Aizhou Yixiangzhai slowly walked forward a few steps and when he walked in front of Li Linhao, he saw the young man bowing with a smile.

"Chinese warrior, Li Linghao, Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain, please give advice from Japan's swordsman!" Li Linghao said with a smile to the opposite side.

At this moment, when Shen Mo saw Li Linghao's appearance from afar, he breathed a sigh of relief!

At this time, Li Linhao was calm and focused. His previous anxiety was obviously relieved by the desire to win and lose.

The momentum of this young warrior is now at its peak!
Chapter completed!