Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 568 Fighting and Killing
At the feast of the rich and powerful, there were indeed shows of warriors fighting each other. This was true in Tubo, and it was also true in the Tang Dynasty.

As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was a tradition to dance swords and move knives during banquets. The famous example is that Xiangzhuang danced swords during the Chu and Han Dynasties, with the intention of Peigong.

This situation is roughly equivalent to the ring fight more than 1000 years later, the audience below booed hoarsely, and everyone in the ring was beaten black and blue.

The worse the fight on the ring, the happier the audience below.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongzan did not get rid of this low-level taste.

Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to have a calm drink?Don't watch people fight...

Getting up and walking out of the tent, Li Qinzai called Liu Asi and Lao Wei who were guarding outside the tent.

After looking at the two of them, Li Qinzai said with a serious face, "I have a hard job, which one of you will do it?"

Liu Ahsi and Old Wei said in unison: "Please give orders to Wu Shaolang."

"You don't need to be so impassioned. You just want to fight with a bad luck guy in the Tubo army."

Liu Ahsi puffed up his chest and said, "The villain is willing to go! In terms of action, the villain has never been afraid of anyone."

Old Wei didn't speak, but just let out a sneer, and Liu Ahsi's expression suddenly became awkward, and he added: "Old Wei doesn't count, he's too dark."

Li Qinzai glanced at the two of them, and immediately understood that Liu Ahsi and Old Wei might have discussed each other in private, and it was obvious that Liu Ahsi had suffered a lot under Old Wei's hands.

So Li Qinzai pointed to Old Wei and said, "Then you go ahead, you have more experience in dealing with people, don't be merciless when you strike, and only use the knife at the vital point."

Old Wei hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't you need to keep your hands?"

"No need, if you have the ability to kill the Tubo warriors in one move."

Old Wei rubbed his hands excitedly, grinned and said, "That villain will not be polite."

"Be careful yourself, don't underestimate the enemy, the person who can be selected by Lu Dongzan must not be a simple person."

"Don't worry, Wu Shaolang, the villain has not killed simple things on the battlefield these years. Tubo warriors, heh, it's like killing a dog."

Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder, turned around and entered the handsome tent.

Not long after, two people stood in the middle of the handsome tent, one was Old Wei, and the other was a nine-foot-tall man. Standing in the middle seemed to be an iron tower. Burly, like a king kong who escaped from the rainforest.

As for his looks...

With such a height and figure, there is no need to describe his appearance. Standing next to him, Old Wei looked charming and charming.

Li Qinzai's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect Lu Dongzan to choose such a strong man, he was a little bit ungrateful for martial arts.

Quickly glanced at Old Wei, Li Qinzai threw him a questioning look.

Old Wei smiled nonchalantly, and his posture was loose, like an old man.

Seeing Old Wei's expression, Li Qinzai was immediately relieved.

It can be seen from his ruffian temperament that this guy is sure to win, and he will definitely win the duel like a peerless master in the end. The ending posture is handsome and cool, with a lonely expression on his face.

Lu Dongzan was still smiling, looking like a paralyzed old man in a neighbor's house basking in the sun.

"The warrior Li Xianbo chose looks good, I'm afraid it's not simple." Lu Dongzan laughed.

After speaking, Lu Dongzan babbled a series of words in Tubo dialect to the tower-like warrior. Li Qinzai guessed that Lu Dongzan was reminding him not to underestimate the enemy.

The Tubo warrior snorted, looked at Old Wei beside him with disdain, and nodded in agreement.

There was no bikini girl walking around holding a sign, the two just started fighting in the middle of the handsome tent.

The Tubo warriors used a long sword with a slightly curved blade, similar to the Japanese sword of later generations.

Old Wei was still holding the horizontal knife, the black shark skin of the scabbard was almost white, but when the horizontal knife was out of the sheath, even Lu Dongzan couldn't help being moved by the cold light.

The Tubo warriors seem to be simple-minded, but their movements and angles are extraordinary. Immediately, they stabbed at Old Wei's abdomen with a knife. Old Wei twisted his body, like a dexterous hozen, flashed past quickly, and returned with a sweeping knife Go out and attack the Tubo warriors directly.

The two played wonderfully back and forth in the handsome tent, while Lu Dongzan and Li Qinzai, who were spectators, had different expressions.

When the Tubo warriors gained the upper hand, Lu Dongzan stroked his beard and raised a toast with a smile, while Li Qinzai smiled reluctantly, perfunctorily.

When Lao Wei gained the upper hand, Li Qinzai was taken aback and took the initiative to offer a toast, while Lu Dongzan forced a perfunctory smile.

The old and the young add up to [-] minds.

Li Qinzai's heart hangs high when he sees Old Wei dodging and fighting back incessantly.

In the so-called film and television dramas in the previous life, the peerless martial arts cheats, the superb body and sword skills were all to amuse the audience.

The real truth is that one force can reduce ten meetings.

Everyone knows that when two people fight, the burly and muscular ones have a greater chance of winning.It is an irresistible law of nature that big men are born to bully small men.

So Li Qinzai was worried all the time. He didn't care about winning or losing the fight, but he was very worried about Lao Wei's life and death. If the veteran who had survived many battles died here, he really didn't know how to explain to his family.

Just when he was hanging on his heart, Old Wei suddenly chuckled, and stabbed the Tibetan warrior from bottom to top with the horizontal knife in his hand at an unbelievably tricky angle.

The Tubo warrior was startled, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, but Lao Wei followed closely. Suddenly, he got short and saw the opportunity to slip under the Tubo warrior's crotch. The horizontal knife in Wei's hand suddenly stabbed upwards...

The fierce fighting froze for an instant, the Tubo warrior remained motionless, blood and viscera flowed out from his crotch like a waterfall.

Old Wei was still lying on the warrior's crotch, maintaining the posture of stabbing with a horizontal knife. The warrior's internal organs and blood flowed all over his face, making him look extremely hideous.

Immediately, the Tubo warrior swayed a few times, and fell forward heavily, even though his face was full of unwillingness, he was already exhausted.

The wine cup in Lu Dongzan's hand loosened and fell to the ground, and his expression darkened instantly.

Li Qinzai glanced at him, and said with a smile: "President, the outcome has been decided, we can make an agreement, don't be angry."

Lu Dongzan tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said: "Of course I'm not angry. How can I be unmannered? If you lose, you lose. I admit defeat."

"That's right, it's just for fun, why worry about winning or losing." After Li Qinzai dealt with it with a smile, he called Old Wei.

Old Wei was covered in blood, striding forward, Li Qinzai didn't dislike him, he clicked his tongue and said, "Although you won, can you win better? The winning knife just now was really..."

Old Wei chuckled, and said in a low voice: "The leather swallow that hit him right in the middle took out all the water in its stomach, it's very refreshing."

Li Qinzai sighed, the profession of killing, Old Wei is very proficient, not only has he accumulated a lot of experience on the battlefield, but he also thought about many dirty tricks in his daily life.

It is said that the hyenas on the African grasslands like to do this, taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to pick out other people's skin swallows, without feeling intimidated at all.

Lu Dongzan stared deeply at the blood-stained old Wei, and suddenly said: "Uncle Li, are all the nobles you brought with you all so skilled?"

Li Qinzai's eyelids twitched, and he laughed hastily: "Just now, my entourage's fatal knife was not very honorable. The victory was a fluke. It's not surprising."

(End of this chapter)