Chapter 21 Zhan Luotong

A young man in white clothes strode in.

His long hair was tightened with a jade crown and tied neatly behind his head. His face was white and beardless, and he was handsome and elegant. His posture made him look like a handsome young man.

"you are?"

Qin Huaiyu did not know this person.

"I have seen Duke Yue!"

Qin Huaiyu didn't know him, but Wu Yue and others knew him.

Out of his debt to Luo Cheng, the young Luo Tong inherited the position of Duke of Yue in advance under Li Shimin's order before he could reach adulthood.

"Roton?"

When Qin Huaiyu heard the names of Wu Yue and others, he knew the identity of the person in front of him.

"Are you Qin Huaiyu?"

Luo Tong looked at Qin Huaiyu's young appearance. Although he didn't look down on him in his eyes, he didn't show much respect either.

"Calling him by his first name is very rude." Qin Huaiyu smiled and said, "In terms of seniority, you should also call me cousin, right?"

"Obviously you should call me cousin!"

Luo Tong stared.

He put his hands on his hips and looked at Qin Huaiyu with an expression of disapproval.

A truly rebellious boy.

"You kid, you are so arrogant!"

Qin Huaiyu reached out to touch Luo Tong's head, but Luo Tong quickly dodged it.

"That's all you have..."

"What's this?"

Luo Tong dodged Qin Huaiyu's hand, and just as he was about to taunt him, he heard Qin Huaiyu's voice appear in his ears.

"You guy, when did you run up behind me!"

Luo Tong was shocked.

I couldn't even see this guy's movements clearly!
"You're still young, kid."

Qin Huaiyu smiled and touched Luo Tong's head, thinking about how to deal with this bad boy.

If you don't take care of this naughty kid, he will never be afraid of you.

"No, let's give it a try...forget it!"

Luo Tong angrily wanted to compete with Qin Huaiyu to prove that his strength was definitely not worse than him.

But when he saw Qin Huaiyu's injured left arm, he immediately gave up.

"It's okay, I know the importance." Qin Huaiyu nodded inwardly.

He's not just a stupid young man who doesn't understand anything and is just annoying.

"It's ok."

Qin Huaiyu said: "Even one hand is more than enough to deal with a little kid like you."

"No."

Luo Tong kept shaking his head and said: "You are injured, even if you win, I, Luo Tong, will not be able to win!"

"Oh my, you are quite confident."

Qin Huaiyu said.

Luo Tong smiled proudly, his nostrils almost rising to the sky.

"That's it, you go out and ask, who am I, Luo Tong?"

"The invincible silver spear bully in Chang'an, Luo Tong!"

Listening to Luo Tong's boastful words, Qin Huaiyu was about to refute, but was pulled by Bai San behind him.

"Sir, Duke Yue is indeed difficult to deal with."

"This time the white mouse was right." Even Wu Yue agreed: "Sir, you'd better forget it."

Their words surprised Qin Huaiyu.

These veterans all have their own pride. If they hadn't really defeated them, they would never have said that Luo Tong was very strong.

"Don't underestimate me."

Qin Huaiyu lightly hooked his left foot, and the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd weighing nearly a thousand kilograms was immediately picked up. Qin Huaiyu easily grabbed it with one hand and drew a circle in mid-air.

The sharp tip of the halberd pointed at Luo Tong.

"How about, come and try your hand?"

Qin Huaiyu directly invited him to fight.Luo Tong wanted to refuse, but Qin Huaiyu's move just now was really beautiful.

It can be seen that Qin Huaiyu has extraordinary martial arts and absolutely amazing physical strength.

Luo Tong, who has not had an opponent for a long time, can be said to be very happy to see him.

"Then let's try it."

Luo Tong picked up a spear from the weapon rack next to him and performed a beautiful gun dance.

"Knife and gun have no eyes, be careful."

Although he was about to take action, Luo Tong still hesitated.

"Indecisiveness is a taboo on the battlefield!"

Qin Huaiyu saw Luo Tong's hesitation and took the lead in raising the Tianlong city-breaking halberd and swept towards Luo Tong.

Luo Tong, who was distracted in his heart, hurriedly drew his gun to block, but was hit by Qin Huaiyu's halberd and took three or four steps back. His hands were slightly numb.

"What a lot of strength!"

The hesitation in Luo Tong's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes began to become excited when he looked at Qin Huaiyu.

"In terms of strength, I, Luo Tong, am willing to call you the strongest in Chang'an!"

Luo Tong roared excitedly, already forgetting that Qin Huaiyu was sick.

The spear in his hand danced, turned into dozens of afterimages, and stabbed towards Qin Huaiyu.

"Good come!"

Qin Huaiyu was also enthusiastic.

I just wanted to borrow Luo Tong to try my one-handed eighteen picks!

The two of them fought together, and the sound of clanging collisions was endless.

Luo Tong's moves were fast and fierce. Sometimes the spirit snake spit out messages, and sometimes it opened and closed. The five tiger soul-severing spears were all used in Luo Tong's hands, and they were very powerful.

And Qin Huaiyu is not easy to deal with.

Although he only used one hand, Qin Huaiyu's speed was not inferior to Luo Tong's. Every move was powerful and heavy, pointing directly at the flaw in Luo Tong's moves.

After a while, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves, with no outcome in sight.

"Cousin, I really trouble you."

In the corner of the martial arts arena, Qin Qiong stood with a middle-aged beautiful woman, watching the battle between the two.

"what is this."

Qin Qiong shook her head and said: "My cousin and brother Shan both died young. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you?"

"Don't ever say this word of thanks again."

Although Qin Qiong said this, Shan Bingbing sighed helplessly: "Tong'er has been spoiled by me. How can I fight with Huaiyu when he is injured?"

"It's okay." Qin Qiong smiled and said, "Although Tong'er is frivolous, he still acts in a certain way, so you don't have to worry."

"I just hope that he can live a stable life and inherit the incense of the Luo family as soon as possible."

When Shan Bingbing mentioned this, her face was filled with sadness.

"I spend my whole day dancing with guns and sticks. If I am like his father again in the future, how will I live?"

Her husband and brother died tragically one after another, which was a shock to her.

If it weren't for Luo Tong's existence, she might not be able to survive long ago.

"Ugh."

Qin Qiong also sighed.

To be honest, he is not like this.

Years of fighting had severely depleted his body. When he was young, he couldn't feel anything.

But as we age, some sequelae have slowly begun to emerge.

Recently, he has been considering whether to stay behind closed doors.

"Ok?"

"Huaiyu's martial arts skills far surpass yours, right?"

Shan Bingbing said suddenly.

"Yeah." Qin Qiong nodded.

"I can't stop watching." Shan Bingbing said seriously: "Even Luo Cheng and my brother, at this age, are far from as powerful as Huaiyu."

"Tong'er is going to lose!"

(End of this chapter)

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