Destiny Only Han

Chapter 62 Sword Dance
Inside the house, Liu Fei's eyes showed admiration, and he wished he could travel through time and space to see Nie Zheng with his own eyes. The ranger blood he inherited from Liu Bang began to boil.

However, from the perspective of Liu Ying, a traveler.

Who is Liu Fei?

The eldest son of Liu Bang, Emperor Gao of the Han Dynasty, and the king of Qi six years later.

The capital is Linzi, and it governs 73 cities. All the places that speak the Qi dialect belong to the Qi state.

And Qi State, relying on the benefits of fish and salt, was a powerful country that was called the Eastern and Western Emperors along with Qin State during the Warring States Period!
As the king of Qi, Liu Fei, even if he didn't deliberately recruit, there would be a large number of knight-errants with superb martial arts who would take the initiative to come to the door, crying and shouting as doormen.

So there is no need for him to practice this simple skill of "killing a person in ten steps, never leaving a thousand miles away".

Keep your hands steady first... Liu Ying tugged at the corner of Liu Fei's clothes, signaling him to be calm: "What about the noble sword?"

There was a hint of disdain at the corner of Chongda's mouth: "The sword of the nobility pays attention to manners and manners, it only wants to look good, not to hurt others..."

He paused for a moment, then stood up, "I'll demonstrate it to you, and then the two young masters will decide which sword technique to learn."

Liu Ying nodded, and pulled Liu Fei to open the open space in the house.

He already had a vague understanding of what the sword of nobility that Chongda was talking about was.

The princes and nobles always draw their swords and dance when they are drunk, so that's what Chongda said, it's just good-looking, and it doesn't want to hurt anyone.

Chongda put the long sword in his hand back into the sword stand, and replaced it with a long sword with a tassel on the hilt. In his opinion, it is an insult to the sword to use the murderous sword to demonstrate the noble sword.

He walked to the middle and tightened his clothes, and drew his sword out of its sheath with a "choke", the sound of the blade piercing through the air was like a dragon chant, and the lingering sound lingered endlessly.

Chongda was wearing an ordinary black suit, which looked a little simple and ordinary. Now that he was holding a sword in his hand, his demeanor was different.

His eyes are like lightning, facing Yuan Yuan and standing up to Yue, with a bit of nobility in his calmness, making it difficult to think that he is just an ordinary ranger.

Liu Ying nodded secretly, no wonder even Fan Kuai, who has always been known for his bravery, would say that he is unparalleled in swordsmanship when mentioning Chongda.

Chongda held his breath and stared at the blade of the sword in front of him, adjusted his state slightly, suddenly drew the sword horizontally, turned with the sword, the long sword and the long tassel were straight, and danced rustlingly.

Because the indoor space is not big, he just tossed and moved between square inches, but within the room, there was lightning and the sound of wind and thunder!

Liu Ying opened her eyes wide, thinking of a poem once written by Du Fu, the poet saint.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions. The viewers were like mountains and depressed, and the sky and the earth were low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and he was like a group of emperors. Jiang Hai condenses the light..."

Thinking back, Aunt Gongsun should have danced swords like this in the hall!
Chongda walked back and forth within three steps, his sword light startled the rainbow and struck electricity, and his sword energy was chilly, but his every move was extremely graceful, making people ignore his long horse face.

After a while, he suddenly left his long sword, tumbling in the air for a few weeks, the tip of the sword rushed straight down, and with a clang sound, it was inserted into the scabbard in his left hand accurately.

At this time, the eyes of Liu Ying and Liu Fei still shone with the sparkling brilliance that was full just now. After a moment of silence, Chong Da pursed his lips and smiled conceitedly: "Can certain swordsmanship be returned to the eyes of the two young masters?"

Liu Ying took a step forward, pulled Chongda and asked in a low voice, "To be honest, did you lose on purpose that day?"

He decided that no matter whether Chongda admits it or not, the property won will never be refunded anyway. Well, if anyone refuses to accept it, let him go to Lu Zhi!

Chongda's face suddenly collapsed: "Young master, can you not expose the scars?"

"Furthermore, there was no other way to defeat the situation that day than to use strength, and the rules of the bet between you and me restricted this method..."

He shook his head slightly and looked at Liu Fei: "Have you made a decision, my lord?"

Liu Fei nodded vigorously: "I will learn the Ranger's Sword!"

This little fat man doesn't know what's good... Liu Ying suddenly turned her head: "Brother, isn't that sword dance not good? It's beautiful and powerful!"

Liu Fei smiled innocently: "The sword dance is very good, but I don't like it..."

He paused for a moment, and looked straight at Liu Ying: "Brother, let me be the master."

Alright, money can't buy me, I'm happy... Liu Ying nodded: "What the elder brother said, it is what..."

A smile appeared on Liu Fei's face just now, but he suddenly heard Liu Ying say 'but'.

"But you need to learn the sword dance from me for a month first." After Liu Ying finished speaking, she ignored Liu Fei, who had a froze smile, and looked up at Chongda and asked: "The sword dance just now, within a month, If you practice hard every day, how much can you achieve?"

Chongda frowned, with a pensive look on his face: "You can only get the shape, not the spirit."

Liu Ying nodded slightly: "That's enough."

He looked at Liu Fei and said, "The [-]th of next month is Dafather's birthday. Then you and I will practice this set of sword dance together at the birthday banquet to celebrate Dafather's birthday!"

Liu Fei was taken aback, and nodded vigorously.

Although Confucianism was not mainstream during this period, filial piety was also highly respected among the people.

And different from Liu Ying's scheming, Liu Fei's feelings for Liu Taigong are more sincere. After all, he is older, and even when he is called an adulterer, Liu Taigong treats him the same as other grandchildren. Same, no discrimination.

Chong Da clasped his fists and praised: "My son is benevolent and filial, Chong Da admires him!"

He seemed to have remembered something, and pointed to Liu Ying's long sword in the corner and said, "Master, you still need to change to another sword. This sword is too long and too heavy for you."

Liu Ying nodded in agreement: "I can save it. I will change to a wooden sword when the time comes. Anyway, I am entertaining relatives in colorful clothes, and the props are not important."

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To the south of the Zhangshui River, the camp of the allied armies of the feudal lords.

On the school field, the soldiers either danced the stone locks alone, or played Cuju in small groups, which was very lively.

In an open space in the middle, a large number of lieutenant generals were surrounded, and they were all attentively watching a man brandishing a spear at the moment.

This man has a thick back and a waist, wearing a narrow-sleeved Hu suit that is different from the Central Plains style. He is as steady as a rock when he advances and retreats, and moves like a cunning rabbit.

An ordinary spear was in his hand, and his movements were vigorous and windy, but it seemed that there was nothing that could be accommodated within a radius of several feet, just one person and one spear.

This man was none other than Xiang Yu, the general of Chu State who commanded the armies of the six countries.

Most of the military generals on the sidelines knew some martial arts, and whenever they saw the subtleties, they all gave a loud "cai" in unison.

At this time, a horse riding outside the gate was flying like flying.

Hearing the commotion, Xiang Yu immediately stood still, his eyes with double pupils stared at the knight who was getting closer and closer to him.

It is forbidden to ride horses without reason in the barracks. If there is no important matter, a meal with a military stick is inevitable.

In a short time, the knight jumped off his horse. It was Long Qi, the general of the Chu army.

"General, Zhang Han sent envoys to ask our army to surrender!"

(End of this chapter)