Uncle, please help the Han family

Before Zhou Ling finished speaking, Ke Bi Neng suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard at the fine sand on the ground.

All of a sudden, the tiny grains of sand rushed towards Zhou Ling like a yellow mist.

While blocking the line of sight, countless sands hit the face.

"...!"

Zhou Ling didn't expect this child to be able to use such insidious tricks, and was really frightened.

Fortunately, she is a skilled and experienced swordsman.The position of the feet has not moved because of this, and the foot plate is still as stable as Mount Tai.

You know, her Qingwu attribute is 'strength'.

Although it is very impolite for a girl to describe her as powerful, but in battle, having the same strength as a man, or even much stronger than an ordinary man, is very advantageous.

Although her vision disappeared for a short time, her blindness did not affect her catching enemies in the slightest.

The sword came from here!

Jumping up, Ke Bi was able to aim at Zhou Ling's head, and then he slashed very quickly.

"...A fight to the death."

Liu Yu showed a worried expression. If Zhou Ling hurt himself by letting the water go, he would really feel distressed.

"This, this is too cunning."

Gongsunyin was also surprised by Ke Bineng's move, how could he kick sand during the sword competition.

In case there is no sand on the battlefield for you to kick...why don't you stop fighting?

boom!

When the hearts of the two spectators raised their throats and began to worry about Zhou Ling's personal safety, the two wooden swords collided with each other vigorously, making a cracking sound.

Without being able to see it, Zhou Ling not only blocked Ke Bineng's tricks and sneak attacks, but even directly picked out Ke Bineng, whose body was suspended in the air.

Landing with an unbalanced center of gravity, Ke Bineng retreated seven or eight steps in a row to dissolve the repulsive reaction force, so that he was cut down to the ground when he didn't make a move.

The strength is really great.

No wonder it was Zhou Ling, who had the attribute of 'force' and was able to use the ultimate move comparable to the clever Murphy.

Fortunately, the strength and toughness of the wooden sword are very good. It is not made of ordinary wood, otherwise it will really break on the spot.

But the danger is.

The nature of the battle seems to have changed, it's not just an ordinary sparring, it's a real fight.

A deathmatch that is both superior and inferior.

"The physical strength has dropped a lot, and Miss Ling seems to be angry... Do you want to stop?" Gongsun Yin didn't know that Ke Bi Neng was so ignorant, so he reminded quite nervously, "I'm worried that the two of them will be injured."

"I'm also worried, and I even feel that the injury may be serious." Although Liu Yu also sweated, he didn't stop, "But let them continue, if this is Ke Bineng."

Liu Yu suddenly realized that the upper limit of Ke's specific energy did not seem to be Gongsun Zan.

Moreover, they belong to two very different types.

The aloof Gongsun Zan is the Ice Empress of the North, her fighting style is both gorgeous and straightforward, and she won't use such indiscretions.

However, is there anything wrong with being obscene?

In the case of a gap in absolute strength, as long as you can win, there is nothing wrong with it, including what is forbidden in all fighting - hitting him!

Fortunately, these two are girls.

"drink!"

After picking out the attack from the head, Zhou Ling immediately held the sword in both hands, bent forward and rushed forward, and slashed at Ke Bineng with a controlled force.

But this little guy really has some problems.

Not only did he use his weak one-handed sword to anger himself, a well-educated academic in swordsmanship, but he also didn't use his sword to block the sword.

Seeing himself swinging a weapon, this guy actually bent down like a monkey, planed on the sandpit with both feet and one hand, and slipped away from the side.

The back is exposed!

Zhou Ling was going crazy with anger. Isn't this kind of fighting that directly leaves the back to the opponent to court death?

In order to teach the child a lesson, she simply pointed at Ke Bineng's back and threw the sword forcefully, just like a sport - throwing a javelin.

But the wooden sword is very blunt, and Zhou Ling is not aiming at the head, so this attack will cause nothing but 'pain'.

However, once again, Ke Bineng's reaction exceeded her expectations.

It was another roll that shrunk her body into a ball, as if she had eyes on her back, she dodged the sword nimbly, and let it stick in the bunker.

The tiger is indeed very powerful, but if it cannot hit the monkey's head, it cannot kill her in one blow.

But the monkey was able to grab the tree trunk, like swinging on a swing, and scratch the tiger's paw secretly, taking the opportunity to pluck off a few big cat hairs.

Monkey's paws are coming!

At the moment when the sword left his hand, Zhou Lingda's advantage over small ones turned into nothingness in an instant.

The barefooted Ke Bi Neng turned around like a ghost in the sand, and ran directly to Zhou Ling.

Holding the sword in one hand, he began to swing wildly in a wide range.

Zhou Ling did dodge twice at the limit distance and was not touched by the opponent.

But the long beat the short, it is a big plus.

There was no way he could dodge the sword that was drawn towards his abdomen.

"……what!"

Gritting his teeth, when he was beheaded, Zhou Ling caught Ke Bineng's sword directly with his hand, and with a 'crack', Ke Bineng was imprisoned instead.

Then, holding the guy's other arm, Zhou Ling threw her directly into the bunker.

"The winner is decided!"

Seeing the scene where Ke Bi Neng was thrown out, Gongsun Yin cried out nervously.

"Yeah, the winner has been decided."

Liu Yu nodded, but he didn't expect such an ending.

If it was a real sword and gun, with the strength of the mother stone weapon, Zhou Ling's hand would have been gone long ago, so how could there be such a follow-up 'snatching a white blade with empty hands'.

With his back to Ke Bineng, the senior Zhou Ling didn't even help his 'opponent' up, but left the field of competition without saying a word about martial arts.

With his head down, he walked towards Liu Yu with a cold expression.

It wasn't until the two of them faced each other that they put their hands on their faces in embarrassment and apologized: "I'm sorry, my lord. I lost. Your chief guard can no longer protect you. She was killed."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery

Facing this Da Ling'er who was rarely depressed, Liu Yu could only touch the other's head comfortingly, telling her not to care so much.

Of course, for the competitive Zhou Ling, this action can only make her lose face and lose her head even more.

So, she squatted on the ground on the spot, and pessimistically laughed at herself: "I am too weak, I have failed the trust of the lord, I am useless!"

"Eh? Didn't Miss Ling'er win?"

Gongsunyin was a little confused. It was obvious that Zhou Ling grabbed the knife with one hand, and then threw Ke Bi Neng out with a strange force. No matter how you look at it, she won the victory.

"Lost, fiasco."

Zhou Ling was still squatting on the ground, and because of embarrassment, he lowered his head and drew circles on the sand with his fingers, in a delicate mood.

Not only did I lose, but I couldn't afford to lose.

At the last moment, when the winner was already decided, the weak little girl was thrown out.

What spirit is this?

This is the spirit of the weak who is frustrated after being inferior to others.

"Okay, I won!"

However, Ke Bineng didn't care about this kind of thing at all, he just got up from the bunker, wiped his nosebleed with the back of his hand, and laughed at Liu Yu while laughing.

You guys, at least look at the air.

My bodyguard has been beaten into autism by you.

But one thing to say, it's really clever.

This battle definitely cannot be regarded as an invincible victory, and Zhou Ling did not release too much water, and took the whole process seriously.

However, there is a big difference in the style of the two people.

It's like the collision of Ren Jia's style of play and European style of play.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Ke's fighting style is better than Neng's.

In the face of absolute strength, this is invalid.

If it was showing off his skills in front of Lu Bu, he would have died a miserable death.

But when it comes to Lu Bu, Liu Yu suddenly thought of a very important thing.

Lu Bu is strong, one is because of people, and the other is because of divine soldiers.

Then, during the battle, if I, the hero, go on the field in person, and then use the 'useless big stick' to shield the power of both the enemy and us.

Could it be that a guy like Ke Bi Neng who doesn't eat much equipment and dares to fight can come in handy?

Bullshit, you can't get close at all.

"Ke Bineng, come here."

Without praise or criticism, Liu Yu calmly called the other party over.

"..." Ke Bi Neng panicked. He didn't know if his fighting style was too sloppy, which made nobles like Liu Yu look down upon him, so he walked over silently, not daring to show off, "Liu Yu, what? Yet?"

"You do hate reading and wearing tight shoes, don't you?"

Staring into the other person's eyes, he asked again.

"Ah."

Ke Bi Neng answered him very formally without concealing it.

She knew that Liu Yu wanted to turn herself into a quiet little girl who liked Han culture, so that he could have some confidence in the integration of Hu and Han.

But I really can't read books, and I can't wear shoes.

Of course, she still likes other Han cultures.

For example, compared to Xianbei, which is still dominated by men and basically has no female leaders, there are too many women who are officials and generals on the Han side. When he first came here, Ke Bineng was deeply shocked.

Also, the food of the Han people is delicious, their houses are beautiful, and their weapons are very powerful.

Doesn't that count as liking?

As for the two teachers, Confucius and Mencius, sorry, really...

I really don't understand.

"Okay then, I won't force you in other aspects except clothing."

"Alright, I don't need to read anymore!" Ke Bineng was pleasantly surprised by Liu Yu's retreat, but was slightly dissatisfied because the other party did not fully retreat, "But...do I still have to wear a skirt?"

Nonsense, you don't like to wear it, but I like to look at it.

"Ke Bi Neng." Since the transfer, teaching, and teaching failed, Liu Yu, who naturally chose another path, pointed to the blue halberd placed on the weapon rack beside him, and said, "Go and try that."

"Do you even have to recycle your weapons if you lose?!"

Zhou Lingren, who was always strong and serious, was paralyzed with fright, and got up quickly, ready to protect her beloved weapon.

"Miss Ling, calm down! Calm down!" Seeing this, Gongsunyin hugged her waist from behind and comforted her with an awkward smile, "It's not what you think, my lord just wants to use Qingwu to test Ke Bineng's divine stone It's just compatibility, no one said they want to recycle weapons!"

"This, can I really try it?"

Because Liu Yu strictly prohibited himself from touching weapons before, when the other party said that he could take the initiative to try, Ke Bi Neng was completely excited, and his big eyes shone brightly.

"Give it a try, but be careful not to demolish the school grounds." Liu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, worried that the child was going crazy.

After all, girls on the prairie are more or less out of control.

How to say that sentence, drink the strongest wine, ride the wildest horse...