The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 297 Don't Want to Bully You Too Hard

The blood race usually only come out at night, so Alice first took Hua Xiaolou to visit the castle to familiarize himself with the terrain.

In the afternoon, a tall blond man suddenly visited.

Ordinary people are of course not allowed to enter and leave the castle at will, but the identity of this blond man is obviously different, otherwise, the guards would not let him in.

"your Highness!"

From a distance, this man greeted Alice, seemingly respectful, but in Hua Xiaolou's eyes, this guy showed a faint arrogance.

"Hehe, Marco, are you here for something?"

"I came here specially to protect the safety of the princess."

It turned out that this guy was a noble disciple.Although not a member of the royal family, his family is a hereditary noble.Both his grandfather and father held important positions in the palace.

He himself also has the title of baron, and is a head of the royal guard.Otherwise, how could those guards outside let him in?
"Marco, thank you for your kindness..."

The princess wanted to decline, but this guy turned his eyes to Hua Xiaolou, and said arrogantly: "You are a master from China?"

"I'm not a master, I'm just an ordinary person."

Hua Xiaolou replied lightly.

"Mark!"

Alice seemed to sense this guy's hostility, so she couldn't help but frowned, intending to remind her.

She knew very well in her heart why this guy appeared suddenly.To put it bluntly, it was a kind of jealousy at work.He always thought that he could protect the princess, but the princess didn't arrange for him...

"your Highness!"

Marco gave a salute, put on a loyal demeanor and said: "I am wholeheartedly thinking about the safety of the princess. I don't think this Chinese man can protect the princess. Once there is any safety problem, the ultimate responsibility is still It's not going to fall on the Royal Guard..." Upon hearing this, Alice's face darkened, and when she was about to be reprimanded, Hua Xiaolou responded first.

In front of the beautiful Princess Her Majesty being vilified by others, would he still be a man if he didn't fight back?

"This...Marco, right? Then you mean, I don't have the ability to protect the princess, but you do?"

"of course!"

Ma Ke looked proud: "There are not many people in the entire royal guard who can block my three swords."

He didn't brag about this. As far as Western swordsmanship is concerned, the Royal Guards really haven't been able to defeat him.Even, many professional swordsmen have been defeated by him.

This is his pride, and it has further developed his arrogant personality.

Hearing this, Hua Xiaolou couldn't help but glanced at the sword on the opponent's waist, and said calmly: "Excellent, but I don't have much research on Western swordsmanship..."

"Ha ha!"

Now, the smile on Marco's face was even more ironic.

But before he could speak, Hua Xiaolou said slowly again: "However, I still want to learn how strong your sword skills are."

"Small building..."

Hua Xiaolou's words caused a trace of worry on Alice's face, and she couldn't help but want to remind her, but she didn't know what to say in front of both parties.

She is relatively clear about Ma Ke's swordsmanship, and it is indeed outstanding, and ordinary people can't match it at all.

This is not to say that she thinks that Hua Xiaolou's strength is not good, but mainly because this Western swordsmanship is different from Huaxia's kung fu.Moreover, Hua Xiaolou also said just now that he has no research on Western swordsmanship.

If you lose, everyone will look bad.

Hua Xiaolou naturally understood her worry.But he didn't care about it, and smiled lightly: "Alice, it's okay, let's just exchange ideas."

When Ma Ke heard Hua Xiaolou calling the princess by her name, his jealousy burned even more.

He slowly pulled out his sword, and said with a sneer, "Your Highness, please find a sword for him. Don't worry, I will strike with discretion and won't hurt him."

"Need not!"

Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaolou waved his hand, walked to the right side, broke off a thumb-thick branch from the tree, and picked off the excess branches and leaves with his hands.

"This……"

The princess was a little surprised.

Marco was also a little dazed.

"Hehe, Alice, you won't blame me for damaging the flowers and trees, will you?"

"Of course not, it's just... you, you just use this?" The princess looked surprised.

"Yes, if I use a sword, I'm afraid that if I can't hold back for a while, it will cause some bloody scenes. It would be bad to scare the princess."

"Hahaha!"

This sentence made Ke Ma laugh angrily: "Okay, very good, I have opened my eyes today."

"Xiaolou, you..."

"Princess, don't worry!"

Hua Xiaolou blinked at the princess, signaling her to rest assured.

"All right!"

The princess sighed helplessly: "Just make gestures, but stop at the end, and don't mess around!"

The last sentence was directed at Marco.

After all, what Marco holds is a sharp sword, while Hua Xiaolou is just a branch...

This time Marco didn't respond.

In fact, at this moment, murderous intentions were already secretly in his heart...Of course, he didn't dare to kill Hua Xiaolou face to face. In that case, the princess would definitely punish him.

After all, Hua Xiaolou was her kindly invited guest.

However, since it's a sparring session, it's okay to pretend to miss. In short, this kid will be hurt a little bit, and he will vent his anger...

"Go ahead!"

Relatively speaking, Hua Xiaolou looked calm and breezy, with the branches hanging down in his hands, and he had no sense of duel at all.

Such a demeanor angered Marco even more.

This is a serious contempt for him.It doesn't matter if you use a branch to fall, but I didn't expect him to make the first move.

In the distance, many guards and servants glanced at this place.

Although they didn't know what happened, but looking at the situation, that Huaxia kid actually wanted to fight the sharp sword in Marco's hand with a branch?
"Be careful!"

In front of the princess, Marco still pretended to show his demeanor.But the sword was not slow, and there was a whistling wind and pierced towards him...

With this strike, Hua Xiaolou didn't respond, but took a few steps back quickly.

Ma Ke continued to swing his sword forward, pressing closely.

Hua Xiaolou retreats again.

He didn't respond to Ma Ke's three strikes in a row, but just dodged blindly, which made Ma Ke despise him even more.

"Why? Don't you dare to accept the move?" He smiled sarcastically.

"No, no, I just don't want to bully you too hard, I'll let you do three tricks."

"What did you say?"

Marco seemed a little in disbelief.

"You don't have to worry about what I say, hold your sword and be careful not to let go!"

That's right, Hua Xiaolou has never studied Western swordsmanship, but so what?Could it be better than China's ancient swordsmanship?

Never leave its origins.

The most important thing is that no matter how powerful this kid's swordsmanship is, he is just an ordinary person.Even if he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the opponent's sword stab him, it would be difficult to cause him any harm.

"call!"

With a howl of wind, Hua Xiaolou finally took the initiative to make a move.

The movement was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Ma Ke was taken aback, subconsciously raised his sword and slashed horizontally, trying to force his opponent back, but suddenly a powerful force surged from his wrist, causing the long sword in his hand to fly away...

(End of this chapter)