The Record of Swordsmen in the Late Sui and Early Tang Dynasties

Chapter 121 Chapter 120
Not too long, Yelusi rode back and ran back.

Yelusi jumped off his horse and ran to Duan Wuji and Tie Niu, looked at the two of them and said: "Wuji, Tie Niu, I have already asked clearly.

The person who will compete with you in the first match is named Mo Zhaxi, this man is a master of martial arts from Jindeng Temple in Jinma City, he was nicknamed Flying Snake on Grass.

It is said that this person is the old master of Jindeng Temple. He wants to compare swords with you on land. He proposed that you are not allowed to walk on horses, and you are not allowed to use hidden weapons. Does he compare?
The person in the second match is Battelle, a sharpshooter who claims that one arrow determines Yin and Yang, which means that one arrow determines life and death. He wants to compete with you in archery, and he proposes three arrows to determine the winner or loser.

He proposed that he is not allowed to ride a horse when competing with him, and only compete in archery in public on this grassland. Wuji, what do you think about this matter? "

Duan Wuji laughed when he heard this.

"Old man, I understand the alliance with Mozhaxi. The method he proposed is feasible. However, in order to maintain the fairness of the game, I think both sides should be inspected by the opponent's personnel before the match. You are only allowed to enter the arena if you have no other hidden weapons on your body.

You didn't clarify the rules of the game with Battelle, how could life and death be determined by three arrows?

Did he shoot me when he entered the field and I shot him, or did we both shoot at each other based on our ability?
Old man, what you asked in the second game was too sloppy, right?
Hey, old man, why is this kid also called Battelle?How many Battles are there on your grassland? "

Yelusi laughed and said: "Wuji, you don't know, there are a lot of people named Battelle on our prairie, there are no less than a hundred people in our Qingcaotan alone.

The language of our Turkic people is not as rich as your Han people, and the names of people are not as numerous as your Han people. We Turkic people only have three to five hundred names to use. You said that there are several million Turkic people. Man, is there such a thing as a duplicate name?
By the way, Wuji, what you said just now is too true, I'd better go over and discuss with them, lest I be confused when the time comes. "

After finishing speaking, Nayelusi immediately hit the horse and ran back. There was not much time, Nayelusi hit the horse and came back.

"Wuji, we have made these things clear just now, and Golden Horse City agrees with you. For this first competition, both sides will send personnel to search each contestant, and they will not be allowed to enter the arena until they pass the search.

In this second match, personnel from both sides will still use the method of body search, and they will only be allowed to enter the arena when they are sure that there are only three arrows on their bodies. As for the method of this second meeting, it will be discussed by both of you. Decided, wait until the two of you have discussed it, and wait until the drums of both sides are beating before starting the match. Do you think this is reasonable? "

Duan Wuji listened and nodded.

"Okay, then let's have the first game."

Duan Wuji handed the horse to Tieniu, and whispered to Tieniu: "Brother Tieniu, you watched the enemy for me, wait for me to come out and defeat him."

Tieniu grabbed Duan Wuji's hand and said: "Brother, you have to be careful! After all, the other party's nickname is Flying Snake on the Grass, so he must be very powerful."

Duan Wuji listened and nodded.

"Brother Tieniu, don't worry, he's called the Flying Snake on the Grass, we buddies can outrun that war horse, don't we just fly on the grass?

Brother Tieniu, don't worry, if you want to compare swords on this land, I believe he won't take much advantage. "

After finishing speaking, Duan Wuji tightened his belt and checked that there was nothing superfluous on his body.Then he lifted his sword and walked out of the team.

There was also a person walking out of the Golden Horse City. Duan Wuji saw that the Turkic man was about fifty years old, with gray hair and beard, wearing grass-green silk underwear, wearing cowhide combat boots, and hanging around his waist. Holding a big sword.

The old man was also looking up and down at Duan Wuji who was standing not far away, the two stood silently, waiting for the other party's personnel to check whether there were other weapons on them.

Before long, several inspectors from Green Grass Beach and Golden Horse City arrived.

The staff of Golden Horse City began to inspect Duan Wujian's body, touching it from head to feet, three times in a row before going back with confidence.

Similarly, Tie Niu led Yelu Chucai and Yelu Hengtong to carefully inspect the old man named Mo Zhaxi. The three of them also touched it several times, but after touching it, they also found nothing.

These three people also retreated to the team, and then, the drums on both sides shook loudly, and at the same time, the personnel on both sides also waved their flags and cheered for the personnel on their side.

The scene suddenly became lively again.

The Turkic old man came to swallow three times, and quickly rushed into the white circle.

Duan Wuji carefully observed the Turkic man's steps and the strength of his legs, Duan Wuji couldn't stop nodding when he saw it.

Well, the kung fu is really good. Just by the pace just now, it can be seen that the old Turkic man's kung fu is really good.

Duan Wuji used his legs, and a wild goose leaped up and flattened the sand and rushed towards the white circle.

The old Turkic man also observed Duan Wuji's legwork just now, and saw that Duan Wuji's legs fluttered and fell lightly in front of him.

The old Turkic man was secretly surprised when he saw it, he thought: just now this kid's martial arts are not weak, if I didn't use the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, it might be so easy to beat him.

The two looked at each other, and the old man named Mo Zhaxi, a Changhong Guanri, launched the attack first.

When Duan Wuji saw him, he raised his hand and raised his sword to return, and the two swords came together.

The Turkic man named Mozhaxi was like an eagle on the grassland, swinging his sword and attacking frequently.

Duan Wuji stood on the spot, brandishing his sword and fighting back.

The time is not long, then Mo Zhaxi attacked with a hundred swords, Duan Wuji just parried but did not fight back.

Duan Wuji suddenly started to run quickly, and the white circle suddenly became lively. When the two swords gathered and separated, the two of them were like two eagles flying fiercely, sometimes you fight each other, sometimes I fight you.

The war drums on both sides were beating like popping beans, and the voices of the Turkic people on both sides shouting and cheering were louder and louder than the last wave!

The two sides fought for more than a hundred rounds, and saw two swords flying up and down, and neither of them accepted the other, and the sword shadows filled the entire white circle.

That Duan Wuji fought more and more courageously, a sword danced like a mountain of swords, and Mo Zhaxi fought harder and harder, his whole body was like an arrow that leaves the string.

The two sides would not give in to each other, and fought frequently to win or lose. Gradually, Mozhaxi's head was sweating.After all, this Mo Zhaxi was a few years old, and he was gradually unable to do what he wanted.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Duan Wuji's head, and both of them gritted their teeth secretly, wanting to take each other down as soon as possible.

When the two sides fought to 180 rounds, Mozhaxi felt obviously strenuous.

I saw that Mozhaxi was sweating profusely, and his attacking speed had obviously slowed down.

This Mozhaxi thought to himself: Oh, this monkey boy is really powerful. It seems that I can beat him today. Forget it, I can’t win, I can’t win. Anyway, I’ve been competing for such a long time. I'll take it when I see Hao'er, it's not worth losing my life for this matter.

This Mo Zhaxi just wanted to see the opportunity to jump out of the circle, Duan Wuji saw the opportunity and aimed at Mo Zhaxi with three hijab swords, Mo Zhaxi only cared about his head.

Duan Wuji saw the opportunity and kicked Mo Zhaxi's stomach, this kick was too strong, and kicked Mo Zhaxi out of the circle with one kick.

With this kick, the intestines probably broke. After the old boy fell to the ground, he kicked his eyes and turned his eyes, and immediately traveled westward.

Duan Wuji wiped the hot sweat off his face and immediately ran back to the west hillside.

Tieniu ran over and hugged Duan Wuji.

"Brother, you've done a great job today, and now we're showing our faces."

Yelusi ran over and quickly handed over the water bag.

"Wuji, sit down and drink some water and rest for a while. It will be better than the next one."

Duan Wuji took the water bag, drank all the water in the bag in one go, and then sat on the hillside to rest.

The people on the west hillside were shocked when they saw it, and they thought: Mo Zhaxi, the famous martial arts master, just left?Hey, can you win the next game?Everyone has question marks in their hearts.

Seven or eight people from the west hillside came down and carried Mo Zhaxi's body back.

When Wanyan Zhabu saw it, he felt sad for a while, and said in his heart: This brat is really amazing, from now on, I, Jinma City, may never have a chance to turn around again.

At this moment, Na Battelle came over.

"My lord, I watched the competition just now, and that kid is really good.

My lord, I don't think we should compete in this last alliance. It's not that I, Battelle, are greedy for life and afraid of death. Think about it!If we lose even the last game, and Jinma City loses two great martial arts masters at once, what will happen? "

Wanyan Zhabu nodded after listening.

"Well, old hero Battelle, what you said is also very reasonable, our Golden Horse City just lost the old hero Mozhaxi, now we can't lose you again!

Well, I'll go and negotiate with the old boy Yelu Sidu, and let's not compete in the last match.

If the alliance fails this year, will there be next year? Why bother to fight for a while? "

After finishing speaking, Wanyan Zhabu got on his horse, and immediately rode his horse and rushed towards the east hillside.

When he got to the east of the hillside, Wanyan Zhabu got off his horse, walked up to Yelu Sidu and said with a smile: "Old hero Yelu Sidu, you Qingcaotan won a big victory in this alliance! I really hit the saying of the Han people, this is called Feng Shui turns!

Old hero Yelusdu, I don’t think the last meeting will be compared. What if the last meeting is a tie between us? "

Yelusi laughed out loud.

"Okay, let's make a deal like this. In fact, we don't want to fight anymore in the last two alliances, but you Jinma City just don't agree. Now, the old hero of Mozhaxi is gone. Promise, what a pity."

Wanyan Zhabu bowed his head in shame.

Wanyan Zhabu got on his horse and turned back to the west hillside. The people in the west immediately started to evacuate with a few corpses.

Yelusi jumped on his steed, turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, the alliance is over, let's go back to Qingcaotan. Warriors, let's go back."

Yelu saves money and pulls Duan Wuji.

"Brother, don't sit down, let's go, let's go back quickly."

After hearing this, Duan Wuji got on his horse immediately, and followed the brigade to the Qingcaotan settlement.

(End of this chapter)