Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 88
There was an uproar.

Some people in the field already knew about Ye Dingzhi's high martial arts skills, but no one expected that Lin Zaiye was blown away by Ye Dingzhi just after meeting each other.

"The winner has been decided?" Lei Mengsha lowered his head and smiled.

Ye Dingzhi landed, flicking his long sleeves: "I said, I don't care."

Lin Zaiye turned over and thrust the sword into the soil forcefully. He swiped out with the sword and drew a long gully on the ground. He looked up and found that Ye Dingzhi stepped on his sword with one foot. on the handle.

"You can persevere more than I imagined, but in the face of absolute power, persistence does not have much effect." Ye Dingzhi said proudly, condescendingly.

"Don't underestimate people!" Lin Zaiye shouted angrily, and the black iron sword in his hand instantly split into two.

"There is still a mystery under the Xuantie sword!" Someone exclaimed.

I saw that Lin Zaiye split the Xuantie sword into two in an instant, and threw one towards Ye Dingzhi, while the other held it in his hand, pressing straight to Ye Dingzhi's chest.Ye Dingzhi smiled, turned over on his back, held the thrown black iron sword with one hand, then dodged Lin Zaye's next sword strike, and struck down with another sword!
"Okay." A faint voice sounded.

Ye Dingzhi's sword stopped within an inch of Lin Zaiye's throat, and was caught between his two fingers, unable to move forward any more. Lei Mengsha withdrew his two fingers and said loudly: "Ye Dingzhi wins."

Lin Zaye sighed: "I am convinced."

There was applause from the audience, but Ye Dingzhi won this battle cleanly, without giving Lin Zaiye the slightest chance, even though not many people noticed him in the first try, but now, Ye Dingzhi must have won the battle. The name can no longer be hidden.

"The next ones are Yin Luoxia and Su Li." After Lei Mengsha finished speaking, he raised his head and swallowed, "It's so beautiful!"

Yin Luoxia took off her white robe, and inside was a tight-fitting purple shirt, outlining the almost perfect lines of her body. Baili Dongjun watched from the audience, and seemed to hear the people beside him swallowing .

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Ye Dingzhi had already walked back to Baili Dongjun's side.

"It's very beautiful." Baili Dongjun nodded.

"Not your type?" Ye Dingzhi asked again.

"I don't have a favorite type, I only have the one I like." Baili Dongjun picked up the water bag on his waist, raised his head and took a sip, Ye Dingzhi smelled a clear scent of wine, presumably the water bag contained It must be wine, Ye Dingzhi licked his lips: "I'll be waiting for you to play in a while."

"I'm going to Su Li, the third son of the Ministry of Rites, miss, I offended you." Su Li was dressed in brocade clothes, and his gestures and gestures were as noble as a son of a family.

"Yin Luoxia." Yin Luoxia replied casually.

Mo Xiaohei looked down at Yin Luoxia: "This is the little gambling king, what kind of martial arts does she practice?"

"I also want to know." Mr. Liu Yue said with a smile.

"Beauty is like jade, don't get hurt." Lei Mengsha reminded, then nodded his foot and fled away.

Su Li is worthy of being the third son of the Minister of Rites, and there is a word "li" in his name. He is very particular about etiquette. He stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, please first."

"Which is really troublesome!" Yin Luoxia frowned, and slapped him.

Su Li smiled, and the jade sword around his waist was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword went straight to Yin Luoxia's waist.

"You said how beautiful it would be if this sword cut the girl's belt." A frivolous voice sounded, Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi turned their heads and saw Yan Feifei walking beside them superior.

"Believe it or not, I scratched your face?" Baili Dongjun glared at him.

"Don't worry, this girl will give you many surprises." Ye Dingzhi smiled.

Su Li used the son's sword that the princes of the Tianqi family loved most. Its moves are elegant and timeless. However, this set of swordsmanship is so exquisite that ordinary swordsmen can't stand it at all.But Yin Luoxia sometimes raised her palms and sometimes swung her sleeves, her movements were incomparably dexterous. Under Su Li's exquisite young master's sword, not only was she calm and unhurried, but she also sometimes had subtle counterattacks.After dozens of rounds passed, Su Li was already drenched in sweat, but Yin Luoxia still looked like she was ready to tackle the battle.

"Girl is good at martial arts." Su Li said in a deep voice.

With a wave of her long sleeve, Yin Luoxia knocked Su Li's sword away: "My lord's sword is not bad, either."

"It turned out to be a Hidden Sword." Mo Xiaohei saw through Yin Luoxia's martial arts routines.

"It's a disciple of Xianxia Peak." Mr. Liu Yue sighed lightly.

"In that case, I'm offended!" Su Li flicked his long sword, and his murderous aura increased sharply.

"Li Beng!" Someone from the audience shouted in a low voice.

Gongzi Sword is divided into three chapters, Chapter 1 is Fengya, the sword in this chapter is about lightness and elegance, and the moves are beautiful, it is used for watching or testing swords among friends, Chapter 2 is Li Beng, after this chapter, killing intent The sharp increase, it breaks away from etiquette, and discusses life and death under the sword. Compared with the previous chapter, the swordsmanship is more subtle and more fierce. Chapter 3 is called the world, but it is the sword of thousands of enemies in the battlefield. Few people can practice it There are very few of them.At Su Li's age, it is very rare to be able to practice Li Beng.

"What a gift!" Yin Luoxia praised, and leaped out with both sleeves flying.She was floating around on the stage, wearing a purple dress and two pairs of long sleeves dancing in front of the wind, which seemed to be a bit of an artistic conception of colorful clouds flying together, and many men in the audience were a little crazy for a moment.

But Su Li is not crazy. Su Li is in the sword, and all he can feel is a strong killing intent. The seemingly graceful long sleeves hide an invisible murderous intent. With a piece of sleeve, the purple shirt flashed in front of his eyes. He took a sharp step back, but someone put a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't move." Yin Luoxia said lightly.

Lei Mengsha stretched out his hand to catch the piece of purple sleeve floating down from the air, and smiled: "Yin Luoxia, win."

"Good!" Everyone in the audience applauded and shouted.

Su Li shook his head, put away his sword, turned around and bowed his head and said, "Young lady's martial arts are higher than mine."

"It doesn't matter." Yin Luoxia had already walked off the stage, she just waved her hand and greeted Su Li behind her.

"Next, Zhao Yujia is talking to Xiahou Mengding." Lei Mengsha glanced at the brochure in his hand. He was very familiar with the name Xiahou Mengding, because Xiahou Mengding's father, Xiahouli, was a great general of Zhenwu, but the name Zhao Yujia, he was familiar with. But he had never heard of it before. He whispered, "This year, there are really many novel things."

Xiahou Mengding walked up first. He was wearing a suit of armor and holding a long spear. He looked like a son of a general's mansion, while Zhao Yujia staggered up when his name was pronounced for the third time. He yawned while walking, looking very listless.

Everyone looked at his attire, and couldn't help but let out a voice of surprise: "Taoist?"

Baili Dongjun was stunned: "Why do I feel... where have I seen him?"

(End of this chapter)