The cold sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zijiang.Bei Ji took the initiative to attack with a sword flower in his arms, his body was agile and his footwork was flexible, and the long sword came out in the air, but within a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zijiang.
This sword strike is clean and neat, without any fancy style, but it seems to contain infinite power in its simplicity. Zijiang raised his eyebrows and slightly avoided the catastrophe, but in his heart he was satisfied with Bei Ji's kung fu. .It is rare for a majestic emperor to have such kung fu, what's more, when I saw it a few days ago, Bei Ji's kung fu is far from as good as it is now, it seems that he has been taught by a famous teacher.
Seeing that Zijiang hadn't made a move, Bei Ji felt puzzled, but the sword in his hand didn't stop at all, it was still moving one after another, and soon, his figure was enveloped by a dazzling sword light.
The master of the Yin Pavilion looked at the little eunuch beside him, and then at the emperor in the audience, still extremely worried.Although his master has made amazing progress and seems to have become a master, it is obvious that the opponent's Zi Jiang has not made a move until now, but every time he barely avoids the sword energy. He thought that the emperor had the upper hand, but in his opinion, the owner of the Anle Palace didn't pay attention to their master at all, and just turned around to hide at will.Compared with Zhang Yang before the competition, Zijiang in the battle was very calm and steady, taking every step just right, not only ensuring that he would not be hurt by Bei Ji's sword, but also ensuring that he could strike at any time.
Beiji's swordsmanship is superb, and his movements are as flowing as clouds and flowing water. Every time Zijiang barely escapes, the complicated and elegant robe draws a graceful arc on the field.The eye-catching red is accompanied by the cold sword light fluttering in the field, and the meeting of cold and warm colors is breathtakingly beautiful.
If it wasn't a battle of revenge, and if the identities of the two sides were not so shocking, then this might be a shocking visual feast.
There was not a single noise in the huge square, only the humming of the sword in Yu Beiji's hand piercing the air.In a short period of time, the two had corrected more than fifty moves.
Even Zijiang had to admit that Beiji's swordsmanship at this time was very exquisite, without any unnecessary movements to waste his energy, and the position of each attack was extremely tricky, so even though Beiji's internal strength was slightly inferior, he still Handy with ease in physical strength.But also if it wasn't for the fact that Bei Ji's internal skills were still shallow, this set of sword techniques should not be inferior to the soft sword he learned.
During the fifty or so moves he avoided, Zi Jiang had been carefully studying Bei Ji's swordsmanship, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar.It wasn't until he had nearly a hundred moves that he suddenly realized that this set of sword techniques is actually similar to the leisurely staff technique of Youlin Mountain Cliff.
Although his martial arts are not weak now, he is not sure that he can retreat completely when confronted with Youran's stick technique. However, leisurely stick technique's defense is greater than attack, and now this set of sword techniques that mainly focuses on attack is even more powerful.
Youlin cliff.snort!What is the most indisputable sect, and what is the most neutral force? If this is the case, then why no one went to Anle Palace to teach him this set of swordsmanship?The little emperor's martial arts has improved a lot, and it's not all because of the support of the people from Youlin Mountain Cliff!
Forget it, considering his status as the majestic owner of the Anle Palace, he doesn't care about those stinky doctors. Anyway, most of the doctors in the world are as good as Licorice, and they are all unreliable!He didn't want to deal with a bunch of guys who reeked of drugs.Zi Jiang who was thinking this way completely forgot that Youlin Yaya had given him a set of Concentrating Heart Art. If he didn't have the Heart Concentrating Art, he might be still sick in bed and unable to act.
While thinking this way, Zi Jiang's progress in secretly learning martial arts has not dropped at all.He had seen some clues from Bei Ji's attack just now, so he only defended but not attacked. Sure enough, he saw this very exquisite sword technique.As a qualified martial artist, there is no reason why he should not learn the sword skills when he is close to his eyes.Zijiang carefully deduced Beiji's sword technique, fearing that he might miss a move because he was too far away, so he just casually turned sideways and dodged the long sword.
A hundred moves have been passed, and this set of swordsmanship has also been seen by Zijiang.It is worthy of being produced by Youlin Mountain Cliff, and it is really a superior sword technique. If it is accompanied by a complete set of mental formulas, it will definitely be able to fight all over the world, and no one can match it.
What a Youlin Cliff, it’s nothing more than raising so many stinky doctors, but he still hides such a good technique. It seems that he has to hurry up and let Lu Su’s men find the lair of Youlin Cliff, and go for a walk when he has time It's good to go for a walk and get some things back.
"Stop!" With a turn around, Zi Jiang swept out three feet.
Bei Ji stopped his sword stabbing, and drew the long sword to his side. "What is it?"
"This set of swordsmanship is very exquisite, but your internal strength is insufficient, and the power you have unleashed is less than [-]%. Now that you have passed more than a hundred moves, you must have insufficient physical strength. You don’t know kung fu, I’ll give you time to recover, of course, it’s okay to let your master give you some pointers on the spot.” Zijiang stood tall, said casually, and hooked his fingers to one side Yeyi and Chiyi came behind him with the wicker chair and tea.
"Since I accepted the challenge according to the way of your Jianghu, I will naturally abide by your Jianghu rules. I know a little about Jianghu, but I have never heard of taking a break in the middle of a martial arts competition. My martial arts are not as good as others, and I am not as good as others. No matter what, the Palace Master kindly accepts it." Sure enough, the third younger brother is still the third younger brother who acts upright, and the world says that the Palace Master of An Le Palace is insidious, cunning, and cruel, but Bei Ji seems to have seen through the innocent heart hidden under the cynicism. .What the second brother said before is right, the third brother is just a child who is ignorant of the world and the sinister heart.
Beiji's free and easy attitude was applauded, but Zijiang yawned and sat back on the rattan chair, "I'm not unreasonable, I also know that the people of the world love you, but since you can't escape death today , I will find another person to replace you in the future, so naturally I can’t let the people renounce me and say that I’m bullying and despicable.” Zi Jiang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then continued, “To rest, I’ll give you an hour. If you insist on refusing, then come on, I am tired from standing, I will sit and play with you."
Having said this, Bei Ji naturally couldn't use his sword to deal with a person sitting drinking tea, so he retracted the long sword into the scabbard, "We will start again in an hour!" After speaking, he turned and left.
Just when Bei Ji was about to step up the steps and go back to the main hall to rest, there was a sound of piercing the air behind him, the figure of the master of the Yin Pavilion flashed, he took the "hidden weapon" sent by Zi Jiang, and showed it to Bei Ji , is a rather familiar little jade bottle.
"Martial arts practitioners are most taboo to show their backs to their opponents. Is it because your master didn't teach me, or do you trust me too much?" Although separated by some distance, Zijiang's voice still reached Bei Ji clearly. By the ear, he subconsciously looked back, Zijiang just threw a peanut into his mouth.
"The medicine your second brother concocted can help people recover their physical strength in a short time. I still have two left, and I'll give them to you." Zi Jiang waved his hands indifferently, sipping tea at a suitable temperature.Bei Ji raised his eyebrows, he naturally recognized this medicine, Gui Yuan Pill, a rare medicine, even in the palace, there were only two of them, they were carefully placed in his bedroom, but he didn't want Zijiang Just gave it to him.The second brother really cares about the third brother.
"Come here, ask the imperial dining room to pass some snacks to the master of An Le Palace to pass the time." Bei Ji took the medicine bottle and raised his voice to order.
You send medicine and I deliver food, can you still have a good duel!The promised revenge!It's agreed that we can't live together!The people below complained secretly, but still took orders, and brought several plates of exquisite pastries to Zi Jiang.
An hour later, Zi Jiang was drowsy in the sun after eating snacks, when he heard the sound of gongs and drums, a dark group of people followed Bei Ji down the steps and slowly came to the square.
Bei Ji had already changed into a suit of clothes. Compared with the slightly calmer black before, Zi Jiang still felt that such a shining golden dragon robe was suitable for him.Dozens of people dressed as ministers knelt on the ground, and then the leader of the Yin Pavilion took the imperial edict from a young eunuch, and stood half a step behind Bei Ji.
"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's edict said: Today, I accept the challenge of Zijiang, the owner of Anle Palace, according to the agreement of Jianghu. Life and death are fate, and there is no criticism. If I lose today, I will make the eldest prince Beilu the crown prince, and Zijiang will be the regent. It is the responsibility of urging the prince to have the power to establish and abolish the prince. I respect this."
When the Lord of the Yin Pavilion proclaimed the edict, Zijiang half-closed his eyes and was still awake. He saw the darkness on the opposite side from a distance, which made him really not interested.But in the middle of yawning with his mouth covered, he heard that he had been made regent, Zijiang insisted on finishing his yawn, and with a flash, the imperial edict came into his hands.
"There is another one. It will probably be announced to the world after everything is settled. I will not treat you badly, and I will keep my word." Bei Ji turned to face Zijiang, probably because Zijiang had just rested. In addition to that complicated Chinese robe, he also changed into the casual clothes he wore when he was practicing martial arts. It was still so flamboyantly red, not inferior to the bright yellow dragon robe he was wearing.It seems that my decision is correct, whether it is character, knowledge or skills, I believe that Zijiang has the ability to lead the people of the Tianshu Dynasty to live a prosperous life.
"I also believe in your character. As for the regent, do you really know what you have done?" This imperial decree means that the leader of the dignified Jianghu sect has a great chance to become the regent, said It is one person under one person and above ten thousand people, but in essence, it is no different from the emperor.Zi Jiang didn't understand what Bei Ji was thinking, why he did so many things in one hour.
Bei Ji smiled and nodded, "The cycle of karma is fate. I am very clear about what I have done and what the consequences are, but I believe that you will be a qualified ruler, and I believe that I will not lose to you so easily. .”
It's no wonder that the two of them became sworn brothers in the dark, both of them are so free and easy, and they are both so confident.Their meeting may be accidental, but their acquaintance is inevitable.
Having finished the conversation, Zijiang stopped talking, performed lightness kung fu, jumped to the center of the square, and waited with his hands behind his back.
"According to your physical strength, if you can win against me, you must be within 150 strokes. If you fight for a long time, you will have no chance of winning. To be fair, I will give you a chance of [-] strokes. I will only stand in this circle If you don’t attack, I will take your [-] moves, and the [-]st move will be the time when I will take your life. Do you have any objections?” When Bei Ji’s sword was unsheathed, Zi Jiang sent hidden weapons all over his body. It was deeply embedded in the ground, forming a well-proportioned circle, just within half a step of Rong Zijiang's range of motion.
As expected of a master in the arena, Zi Jiang's evaluation of Bei Ji was exactly the same as that of the person who taught him swordsmanship. I like peanuts!"
Looking at Bei Ji's increasingly fierce swordsmanship, Zi Jiang seemed to understand something.He has known for a long time that there is a kind of strange kung fu in the Jianghu, even people with no internal skills can practice it, and it will make the internal power skyrocket within half an hour. The situation is the same.Similarly, this kind of kung fu has great disadvantages. It can only be sustained for less than an hour, and then the meridians are damaged.
He really deserves to be the king of a country, he can even do things to himself, but it's no wonder, who can sit in this seat, who is not extremely cruel?Thinking of this, Zi Jiang responded to the enemy more cautiously and dodged. After all, Bei Ji is a difficult character to deal with now. If he is injured by the sword, his reputation as the master of An Le Palace will basically be abandoned.
Zi Jiang's figure was nimble, and he still seemed to be able to do a job with ease in the light of the sword. Bei Ji gradually felt exhausted, and he was about to fall to the ground. Injured by his own sword.It's all because of his inferior skills, Bei Jixin closed his eyes, but just before he landed, he was thrown out with just the right amount of inner strength, and at the same time he felt the inner strength, his ears There was also the blunt sound of the sword's edge sinking into the skin.
That internal force protected Beiji to stand firm one step away. As soon as he stabilized his figure, he looked towards Zijiang. As expected, there was a big hole in the clothes of Zijiang's right arm, revealing snow-white flesh and blood. Blood that was the same color as the clothes.
"Third brother!" Bei Ji blurted out in a hurry, picked up the sword and cut the cloth from the front of his robe, to bandage Zi Jiang's wound.
Hearing the sound, Zi Jiang raised his head and saw Bei Ji's undisguised worry and self-blame, and finally couldn't help laughing, "A duel between enemies like you and me is rare in the world."
One took the initiative to truce considering the opponent's physical strength, and the other took the initiative to bandage the wound for the opponent. This kind of brotherhood really didn't look like a duel between enemies at all.
After hearing this, Bei Ji felt embarrassed, the current situation was really unreasonable.
"This little injury is fine, but Beiji still has 43 moves, and I will make the move when No. 40 is the fourth move. It's better to be prepared in advance." Zijiang took the light yellow cloth from the opponent's hand, I wrapped myself up briefly, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who dares to use a yellow robe to bandage his wounds.
Holding the sword again, Beiji looked at Zijiang firmly, "I care about you because you are my sworn brother, and the duel with you is to end the grievances of the previous life. You and I can't help ourselves, we No mercy, and I hope you won't either."
"It's natural. For the sake of the past, I will give you a happy and dignified death."
The author has something to say:
There are so many different versions of the sentence "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's Edict", so JW had no choice but to continue.Also, this sentence only appeared after the Ming Dynasty, but this article is empty, so don't textual research!
This sword strike is clean and neat, without any fancy style, but it seems to contain infinite power in its simplicity. Zijiang raised his eyebrows and slightly avoided the catastrophe, but in his heart he was satisfied with Bei Ji's kung fu. .It is rare for a majestic emperor to have such kung fu, what's more, when I saw it a few days ago, Bei Ji's kung fu is far from as good as it is now, it seems that he has been taught by a famous teacher.
Seeing that Zijiang hadn't made a move, Bei Ji felt puzzled, but the sword in his hand didn't stop at all, it was still moving one after another, and soon, his figure was enveloped by a dazzling sword light.
The master of the Yin Pavilion looked at the little eunuch beside him, and then at the emperor in the audience, still extremely worried.Although his master has made amazing progress and seems to have become a master, it is obvious that the opponent's Zi Jiang has not made a move until now, but every time he barely avoids the sword energy. He thought that the emperor had the upper hand, but in his opinion, the owner of the Anle Palace didn't pay attention to their master at all, and just turned around to hide at will.Compared with Zhang Yang before the competition, Zijiang in the battle was very calm and steady, taking every step just right, not only ensuring that he would not be hurt by Bei Ji's sword, but also ensuring that he could strike at any time.
Beiji's swordsmanship is superb, and his movements are as flowing as clouds and flowing water. Every time Zijiang barely escapes, the complicated and elegant robe draws a graceful arc on the field.The eye-catching red is accompanied by the cold sword light fluttering in the field, and the meeting of cold and warm colors is breathtakingly beautiful.
If it wasn't a battle of revenge, and if the identities of the two sides were not so shocking, then this might be a shocking visual feast.
There was not a single noise in the huge square, only the humming of the sword in Yu Beiji's hand piercing the air.In a short period of time, the two had corrected more than fifty moves.
Even Zijiang had to admit that Beiji's swordsmanship at this time was very exquisite, without any unnecessary movements to waste his energy, and the position of each attack was extremely tricky, so even though Beiji's internal strength was slightly inferior, he still Handy with ease in physical strength.But also if it wasn't for the fact that Bei Ji's internal skills were still shallow, this set of sword techniques should not be inferior to the soft sword he learned.
During the fifty or so moves he avoided, Zi Jiang had been carefully studying Bei Ji's swordsmanship, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar.It wasn't until he had nearly a hundred moves that he suddenly realized that this set of sword techniques is actually similar to the leisurely staff technique of Youlin Mountain Cliff.
Although his martial arts are not weak now, he is not sure that he can retreat completely when confronted with Youran's stick technique. However, leisurely stick technique's defense is greater than attack, and now this set of sword techniques that mainly focuses on attack is even more powerful.
Youlin cliff.snort!What is the most indisputable sect, and what is the most neutral force? If this is the case, then why no one went to Anle Palace to teach him this set of swordsmanship?The little emperor's martial arts has improved a lot, and it's not all because of the support of the people from Youlin Mountain Cliff!
Forget it, considering his status as the majestic owner of the Anle Palace, he doesn't care about those stinky doctors. Anyway, most of the doctors in the world are as good as Licorice, and they are all unreliable!He didn't want to deal with a bunch of guys who reeked of drugs.Zi Jiang who was thinking this way completely forgot that Youlin Yaya had given him a set of Concentrating Heart Art. If he didn't have the Heart Concentrating Art, he might be still sick in bed and unable to act.
While thinking this way, Zi Jiang's progress in secretly learning martial arts has not dropped at all.He had seen some clues from Bei Ji's attack just now, so he only defended but not attacked. Sure enough, he saw this very exquisite sword technique.As a qualified martial artist, there is no reason why he should not learn the sword skills when he is close to his eyes.Zijiang carefully deduced Beiji's sword technique, fearing that he might miss a move because he was too far away, so he just casually turned sideways and dodged the long sword.
A hundred moves have been passed, and this set of swordsmanship has also been seen by Zijiang.It is worthy of being produced by Youlin Mountain Cliff, and it is really a superior sword technique. If it is accompanied by a complete set of mental formulas, it will definitely be able to fight all over the world, and no one can match it.
What a Youlin Cliff, it’s nothing more than raising so many stinky doctors, but he still hides such a good technique. It seems that he has to hurry up and let Lu Su’s men find the lair of Youlin Cliff, and go for a walk when he has time It's good to go for a walk and get some things back.
"Stop!" With a turn around, Zi Jiang swept out three feet.
Bei Ji stopped his sword stabbing, and drew the long sword to his side. "What is it?"
"This set of swordsmanship is very exquisite, but your internal strength is insufficient, and the power you have unleashed is less than [-]%. Now that you have passed more than a hundred moves, you must have insufficient physical strength. You don’t know kung fu, I’ll give you time to recover, of course, it’s okay to let your master give you some pointers on the spot.” Zijiang stood tall, said casually, and hooked his fingers to one side Yeyi and Chiyi came behind him with the wicker chair and tea.
"Since I accepted the challenge according to the way of your Jianghu, I will naturally abide by your Jianghu rules. I know a little about Jianghu, but I have never heard of taking a break in the middle of a martial arts competition. My martial arts are not as good as others, and I am not as good as others. No matter what, the Palace Master kindly accepts it." Sure enough, the third younger brother is still the third younger brother who acts upright, and the world says that the Palace Master of An Le Palace is insidious, cunning, and cruel, but Bei Ji seems to have seen through the innocent heart hidden under the cynicism. .What the second brother said before is right, the third brother is just a child who is ignorant of the world and the sinister heart.
Beiji's free and easy attitude was applauded, but Zijiang yawned and sat back on the rattan chair, "I'm not unreasonable, I also know that the people of the world love you, but since you can't escape death today , I will find another person to replace you in the future, so naturally I can’t let the people renounce me and say that I’m bullying and despicable.” Zi Jiang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then continued, “To rest, I’ll give you an hour. If you insist on refusing, then come on, I am tired from standing, I will sit and play with you."
Having said this, Bei Ji naturally couldn't use his sword to deal with a person sitting drinking tea, so he retracted the long sword into the scabbard, "We will start again in an hour!" After speaking, he turned and left.
Just when Bei Ji was about to step up the steps and go back to the main hall to rest, there was a sound of piercing the air behind him, the figure of the master of the Yin Pavilion flashed, he took the "hidden weapon" sent by Zi Jiang, and showed it to Bei Ji , is a rather familiar little jade bottle.
"Martial arts practitioners are most taboo to show their backs to their opponents. Is it because your master didn't teach me, or do you trust me too much?" Although separated by some distance, Zijiang's voice still reached Bei Ji clearly. By the ear, he subconsciously looked back, Zijiang just threw a peanut into his mouth.
"The medicine your second brother concocted can help people recover their physical strength in a short time. I still have two left, and I'll give them to you." Zi Jiang waved his hands indifferently, sipping tea at a suitable temperature.Bei Ji raised his eyebrows, he naturally recognized this medicine, Gui Yuan Pill, a rare medicine, even in the palace, there were only two of them, they were carefully placed in his bedroom, but he didn't want Zijiang Just gave it to him.The second brother really cares about the third brother.
"Come here, ask the imperial dining room to pass some snacks to the master of An Le Palace to pass the time." Bei Ji took the medicine bottle and raised his voice to order.
You send medicine and I deliver food, can you still have a good duel!The promised revenge!It's agreed that we can't live together!The people below complained secretly, but still took orders, and brought several plates of exquisite pastries to Zi Jiang.
An hour later, Zi Jiang was drowsy in the sun after eating snacks, when he heard the sound of gongs and drums, a dark group of people followed Bei Ji down the steps and slowly came to the square.
Bei Ji had already changed into a suit of clothes. Compared with the slightly calmer black before, Zi Jiang still felt that such a shining golden dragon robe was suitable for him.Dozens of people dressed as ministers knelt on the ground, and then the leader of the Yin Pavilion took the imperial edict from a young eunuch, and stood half a step behind Bei Ji.
"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's edict said: Today, I accept the challenge of Zijiang, the owner of Anle Palace, according to the agreement of Jianghu. Life and death are fate, and there is no criticism. If I lose today, I will make the eldest prince Beilu the crown prince, and Zijiang will be the regent. It is the responsibility of urging the prince to have the power to establish and abolish the prince. I respect this."
When the Lord of the Yin Pavilion proclaimed the edict, Zijiang half-closed his eyes and was still awake. He saw the darkness on the opposite side from a distance, which made him really not interested.But in the middle of yawning with his mouth covered, he heard that he had been made regent, Zijiang insisted on finishing his yawn, and with a flash, the imperial edict came into his hands.
"There is another one. It will probably be announced to the world after everything is settled. I will not treat you badly, and I will keep my word." Bei Ji turned to face Zijiang, probably because Zijiang had just rested. In addition to that complicated Chinese robe, he also changed into the casual clothes he wore when he was practicing martial arts. It was still so flamboyantly red, not inferior to the bright yellow dragon robe he was wearing.It seems that my decision is correct, whether it is character, knowledge or skills, I believe that Zijiang has the ability to lead the people of the Tianshu Dynasty to live a prosperous life.
"I also believe in your character. As for the regent, do you really know what you have done?" This imperial decree means that the leader of the dignified Jianghu sect has a great chance to become the regent, said It is one person under one person and above ten thousand people, but in essence, it is no different from the emperor.Zi Jiang didn't understand what Bei Ji was thinking, why he did so many things in one hour.
Bei Ji smiled and nodded, "The cycle of karma is fate. I am very clear about what I have done and what the consequences are, but I believe that you will be a qualified ruler, and I believe that I will not lose to you so easily. .”
It's no wonder that the two of them became sworn brothers in the dark, both of them are so free and easy, and they are both so confident.Their meeting may be accidental, but their acquaintance is inevitable.
Having finished the conversation, Zijiang stopped talking, performed lightness kung fu, jumped to the center of the square, and waited with his hands behind his back.
"According to your physical strength, if you can win against me, you must be within 150 strokes. If you fight for a long time, you will have no chance of winning. To be fair, I will give you a chance of [-] strokes. I will only stand in this circle If you don’t attack, I will take your [-] moves, and the [-]st move will be the time when I will take your life. Do you have any objections?” When Bei Ji’s sword was unsheathed, Zi Jiang sent hidden weapons all over his body. It was deeply embedded in the ground, forming a well-proportioned circle, just within half a step of Rong Zijiang's range of motion.
As expected of a master in the arena, Zi Jiang's evaluation of Bei Ji was exactly the same as that of the person who taught him swordsmanship. I like peanuts!"
Looking at Bei Ji's increasingly fierce swordsmanship, Zi Jiang seemed to understand something.He has known for a long time that there is a kind of strange kung fu in the Jianghu, even people with no internal skills can practice it, and it will make the internal power skyrocket within half an hour. The situation is the same.Similarly, this kind of kung fu has great disadvantages. It can only be sustained for less than an hour, and then the meridians are damaged.
He really deserves to be the king of a country, he can even do things to himself, but it's no wonder, who can sit in this seat, who is not extremely cruel?Thinking of this, Zi Jiang responded to the enemy more cautiously and dodged. After all, Bei Ji is a difficult character to deal with now. If he is injured by the sword, his reputation as the master of An Le Palace will basically be abandoned.
Zi Jiang's figure was nimble, and he still seemed to be able to do a job with ease in the light of the sword. Bei Ji gradually felt exhausted, and he was about to fall to the ground. Injured by his own sword.It's all because of his inferior skills, Bei Jixin closed his eyes, but just before he landed, he was thrown out with just the right amount of inner strength, and at the same time he felt the inner strength, his ears There was also the blunt sound of the sword's edge sinking into the skin.
That internal force protected Beiji to stand firm one step away. As soon as he stabilized his figure, he looked towards Zijiang. As expected, there was a big hole in the clothes of Zijiang's right arm, revealing snow-white flesh and blood. Blood that was the same color as the clothes.
"Third brother!" Bei Ji blurted out in a hurry, picked up the sword and cut the cloth from the front of his robe, to bandage Zi Jiang's wound.
Hearing the sound, Zi Jiang raised his head and saw Bei Ji's undisguised worry and self-blame, and finally couldn't help laughing, "A duel between enemies like you and me is rare in the world."
One took the initiative to truce considering the opponent's physical strength, and the other took the initiative to bandage the wound for the opponent. This kind of brotherhood really didn't look like a duel between enemies at all.
After hearing this, Bei Ji felt embarrassed, the current situation was really unreasonable.
"This little injury is fine, but Beiji still has 43 moves, and I will make the move when No. 40 is the fourth move. It's better to be prepared in advance." Zijiang took the light yellow cloth from the opponent's hand, I wrapped myself up briefly, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who dares to use a yellow robe to bandage his wounds.
Holding the sword again, Beiji looked at Zijiang firmly, "I care about you because you are my sworn brother, and the duel with you is to end the grievances of the previous life. You and I can't help ourselves, we No mercy, and I hope you won't either."
"It's natural. For the sake of the past, I will give you a happy and dignified death."
The author has something to say:
There are so many different versions of the sentence "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's Edict", so JW had no choice but to continue.Also, this sentence only appeared after the Ming Dynasty, but this article is empty, so don't textual research!
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