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- Facing this frightening sword, Chen Shaobai just adjusted his body slightly, and immediately the sword flew out like a shuttle, dancing in the air and stabbing towards Noriji's chest.
He was prepared to trade his injuries for his life.
Crackling
A faint sound of wind and thunder came from the long sword in Chen Shaobai's hand. Dianji's body froze, and he took a step back before he could make a move, narrowly avoiding the tip of the sword.
He reluctantly regained his breath and knocked him away with a heavy sword.
With his arm numb, Chen Shaobai's body muscles trembled like a snake. He instinctively used the force-relieving technique recorded in "Emergency Thunder" and waved his sword again to meet him.
"A life in exchange for a life? Although this young man's swordsmanship is ordinary, just like that of a mediocre person who has practiced for six or seven years, but his moves are extremely ruthless. If he does not die too early, he will definitely achieve great things in the future. .¡±
Seeing Dianji being forced back by Chen Shaobai's sword, Ba Qingtian immediately read the connotation from this simple sword, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Dianji's strength was even higher than that of Chen Shaobai, but Chen Shaobai dared to fight hard and took the lead in terms of momentum.
"Every inch is longer and every inch stronger. It is difficult to defend against someone who is attacking hard. Once you retreat, not only will you lose your momentum, but you will also lose your strength."
Ba Qingtian made a prediction: "Aji will definitely lose this time."
Being knocked away by the opponent's sword, Chen Shaobai turned a blind eye to the heavy sword thrust towards his chest. Instead, he puffed out his chest and relaxed his arms.
Seeing Chen Shaobai acting like this, Dianji's heart surged with anger, his face turned cruel, and he chose to exchange swords for swords regardless.
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In the midst of the lightning and flint, Noriji still couldn't calm down. The shiny leather armor on his chest immediately tore a big hole, and traces of blood overflowed from the skin. It was only half an inch before it penetrated deep into the flesh and bone.
"This guy really doesn't want his life!"
This test made Noriji understand that in his mind, Chen Shaobai had been classified as a ruthless person who regarded his own life as nothing, and his momentum could not help but plummet.
Although the movements of his hands were not slow at all, if the momentum was weak, it would be difficult to regain the situation.
The sword light shines vertically and horizontally.
The two of them traded swords ten times in a flash of lightning, and Noriyoshi also took ten steps back.
Bang bang bang bang
Noriji¡¯s heavy footsteps like a hill made ten holes on the ground, and villagers ten feet away could clearly feel the vibrations.
He stepped back continuously, feeling stuffy in his chest. Just when he was about to explode with a killing move that he hadn't mastered yet, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body suddenly reduce. When he raised his head, he saw that Chen Shaobai had withdrawn his sword and looked at him with a half-smile.
"The ten moves are over, do you want to do it again?"
Chen Shaobai shook his long sword, and the rhythm of the wind blew away the dust on the ground. The setting sun rendered the dust like gold and silver particles. In the light curtain, his figure looked hazy and mysterious. .
Chen Shaobai didn't mean to ask this question against his will. Although the swordsmanship competition only lasted a few breaths, it was of greater benefit to him than another month of hard training.
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"No wonder they say that masters cannot be made by working behind closed doors. It turns out that fighting with swords to the death can have so many benefits!"
Although this is the first time for him to compete with others in swordsmanship, Chen Shaobai really hopes to have a swordsman of moderate strength to continue to teach him moves.
"I'm not coming! You're a lunatic and you don't want your life. I still have my mother to take care of at home, so I can't die here. It's too humiliating to compete with you in a sword fight!"
Noriyoshi was a little depressed because the words he had previously said did not come true, so after he uttered these words in a loud voice, he immediately got on his horse and looked at his nose and heart in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.
After Ba Qingtian observed with interest for a moment, he gave Chen Shaobai a fist in the air: "As expected of a member of the Chen family in Muxi City, he has such courage at such a young age, and he has a bit of the demeanor of Chen Kuangyin back then. The green hills remain unchanged, and they remain green. The water will flow forever, see you in the future!"
"You don't want any more money?" Chen Shaobai raised the lavender silver note from Wanji Tower and asked narrowly.
"Heh" Ba Qingtian sneered and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Brothers, let's go!"
Twenty-six horses kicked sideways at the same time, their movements were uniform and as disciplined as an army.
No, with such a quality, even the ordinary army is far behind.
Seeing these powerful men being forced away, the entrance to Qiuhuan Village suddenly became filled with people, making it extremely noisy.
At this time, the hunters and villagers looked at Chen Shaobai as if they were a god, their eyes were full of admiration, and there was no trace of the previous contempt.
But there are always blind eyes in this world.
"Spit! What a bullshit Chen family in Muxicheng City. Chen Shaobai is not a hunter who relies on people to support him. At most, he can only be a bastard for the servants of the Chen family!"
The pressure on his body disappeared, and Li Dabao immediately forgot about Chen Shaobai's kindness. Instead of expressing gratitude, his face was full of resentment: "In my opinion, these strong men were brought on by Chen Shaobai. Otherwise, why would he take out a piece of paper when he appeared?" , then he held up a broken sword, performed a few gentle and skillful moves, and then these people left?"
It has to be said that Li Dabao¡¯s speaking skills are still very good. At first when he said this, the villagers would glare at him, but after a few words, the hunters in Qiu Huanquan looked at Chen Shaobai with suspicion.
Some swordsmanship with his life as a bet, in exchange for the suspicion of the villagers. Chen Shaobai suddenly felt a little bit of interest, but unexpectedly did not produce too much indignation.
??The so-called fighting for rice's favor means raising rice's hatred.
For people like Li Dabao, a small favor is okay, but if the favor is too great, it will turn into a big enemy.
His original intention was to suppress Chen Shaobai, so as not to lose the support of the people and make his position as village chief unstable, so he spoke without restraint, and even cursed like a shrew, unscrupulously.
But what Li Dabao didn¡¯t expect was that before he could say a few words, the twenty-six riders who were already preparing to leave stopped their march.
¡°Clumsy legs?¡±
"Aren't you from the Chen family in Muxi City?"
"That boy was just pulling the skin off a tiger!"
"I was fooled!"
Seeing the sudden change in the situation on the field, and the hard work being ruined by villains who wanted to fight for power and profit, Chen Shaobai's face muscles twitched violently, and he wished he could rush into the crowd right now and kill Li Dabao with one sword.
"Damn it! What an idiot!"
The consequences of the actions of village chief Li Dabao made Chen Shaobai re-review the Three-Character Classic passed down from ancient China that had not been used in fifteen years.
Chen Shaobai once again grasped the long sword that was ready to be sheathed. He felt hot all over his body. He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt an urge to kill.
With a distance of more than ten feet, Noriyoshi took off the giant composite bow hanging from the saddle, and twisted out a long metal arrow with a cold light from the quiver.
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The bow string made an overwhelmed sound under Noriji's strange force, and in a moment, the bow was like a full moon.
Being locked by the long arrow, a cold air rose from the tailbone and spread all over his body in an instant. Chen Shaobai felt a shadow of death in his heart.
His eyes were focused on the jade ring on the opponent's thumb.
Originally it was just an ordinary decoration for the nouveau riche, but now it seems that it is a necessary finger protector for practicing bowing.
When drawing a strong bow, if there is no good finger guard, as long as an arrow is shot, the bow holder's hand will immediately become bloody and bloody, and there will be no accuracy at all.
But through Noriyoshi's movements, he knew that the opponent's bow skills were actually not inferior to his own. Coupled with the precious composite steel tire strong bow and refined iron arrows, the power of this arrow was no less than his own. The unique skill of arrows.
Whoosh!
The arrow leaves the string at a speed that even exceeds the limit of normal human dynamic vision.
Pfft!
An arrow penetrated the skull, and the remaining power of the metal arrow was not exhausted, and most of it was buried in the ground.
Red blood and white brains sprayed all over the ground, exuding a sweet smell. Some nearby villagers, women and children who had never hunted before saw such a bloody scene, and they started retching.
The meal Chenshi ate had already been digested to the point where no residue was left. Even if they wanted to vomit now, they would not be able to vomit it out.
"Kill someone!"
The entrance to Qiuhuanquan Village was bustling with people. Some of the hunters who used to be fierce in the past had their faces a little pale. They were overwhelmed by the flow of people and drifted with the crowd.
"Why do you want to help me?"
Looking at the wide eyes on Li Dabao's stiff body, Chen Shaobai raised his head and asked the bald man in the distance in confusion.
"I hate ungrateful villains the most in my life." Noriyoshi's mouth curled up in a big arc, and he suddenly raised his hand and threw out an artifact, "My lord asked me to give this to you, use it well."! "
A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and Chen Shaobai subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.
Snapped!
An object carrying a huge force smashed into his hand, almost dislocating his arm.
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"I hope that when we meet next time, you will already be a swordsman. Then we will have another fight!"
Noriyoshi¡¯s voice came from afar.
Chen Shaobai looked down and saw that he was holding a sheathed sword in his hand. However, the tip of the good sword he used before was already covered with scratches and there were pits and grooves everywhere.
Although the sword obtained from Xiong Yingjie was of good quality, it could not withstand Dianji's astonishing brute force.
"It's okay to use it for training and maintenance, but if you use it to compete with others, it's a naked court of death."
Chen Shaobai sighed, put the broken sword back into its sheath, and carefully looked at the sword given by Ba Qingtian.
The sword is about three feet long. The spine is hard but not tough. The blade is extremely sharp. The material is similar to bronze, with a light green and red color. The sword is imprinted with plum blossom-like patterns, which is really beautiful.
It is worth mentioning that its hilt is not wrapped in animal skin, nor is it carved from ordinary wood. Instead, it is directly cast with a spiral plum pattern to increase friction and prevent slipping.
The two small business words "Mengde" are engraved on the bottom of the sword body. The fonts are elegant and graceful, as if they were written by an immortal.
Tentatively, Mengde lifted the bronze sword and lightly slashed at the long sword that had grooves all over it.
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The bronze sword Mengde penetrated directly into it for more than half an inch!
You must know that the broken sword in his hand is not an ordinary iron bar, but a genuine refined long sword with a very tough texture!
"Hiss"
"Is this the legendary way of cutting iron into clay?"
"If Noriyoshi had held this bronze sword just now, and combined with his strange power"
Chen Shaobai had a look of fear on his face, and his back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat.
"If this sword were taken to Muxi City, it would probably be sold for thousands of taels of silver. Naba Qingtian is not an ignorant person, he has such big arms!"
Chen Shaobai vaguely felt that he would definitely meet Ba Qingtian again in the future - of course, provided that neither party died in infancy.
He casually picked up the bronze sword Mengde and walked slowly towards Qiuhuan Mountain.
Miao Yuqin has already prepared luggage, dry food and other food and drink expenses.
Now, it¡¯s time to go to a wider world.
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