Chapter 85
Just as everyone was horrified, the eyebrow-aligning stick in Chang Sun Chong's hand had already reached Fang Yiai's back.

Seeing that the brow-leveling stick was not too far away from Fang Yi'ai, Chang Sun Chong was overjoyed, but before he could show a smile, Fang Yi'ai, who was attacking his face with a white wax stick, suddenly turned around. Turn, he stood up from the horseback!
With her feet on the saddle, Fang Yiai leaped suddenly, dodging Changsun Chong's self-satisfied blow, then turned over and fell off the horse, and shot back at Changsun Chong.

Shocked, Chang Sun Chong hastily reined in the silk reins, and the black horse under him immediately soared into the air, barely avoiding Fang Yiai's attack.

Seeing Fang Yiai's turn from defense to offense, everyone was surprised and clapped their hands in applause, even the smile on Changsun Run's face froze.

Turning his horse's head, Chang Sun Chong felt lingering fear, and thought to himself, "Why is it possible that you have a back eye?"

What Li Jing's disciple never expected was that Fang Yi'ai had no hindsight, and she clearly relied on her true energy to enhance her senses, which made her more foresight than his tricky blow.

After the second move, the two fought fiercely for several times. Rao Changsun Chong had won the true biography of Li Jing, but there was still some Fang Yiai who couldn't resist the true energy.

The wax stick in Fang Yiai's hand was flying up and down, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, the harassing eldest Sun Chong could only parry and had no power to fight back.

After the first gesture, Fang Yiai held the white wax stick tightly and used the killer weapon of the Qin family's gun, "Plum Blossom Distraction Stabbing".

Chang Sun Chong had just had a chance to catch his breath, and when he saw Fang Yiai was distracted with a stick in his hand, he was shocked and hurriedly parried, but even so, he was still hit by Fang Yiai's heavy blow on the shoulder.

After being hit on the shoulder by Fang Yiai, Chang Sun Chong hastily turned his horse's head around, and the thought of retreating immediately arose in his mind.

Seeing his elder brother slumped, Chang Sun Run was extremely anxious, but when he saw Fang Yiai's white horse, he immediately felt a hint of poison in his heart.

Fang Yiai couldn't help being overjoyed when she saw the elder Sun Chong reining in his horse and running away, as soon as the two horses crossed again, he would be able to knock him off the horse!
Although there was fear in his heart, Chang Sun Chong didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so he was so angry and shocked that he had no choice but to push his horse forward and collided with Fang Yiai again.

The two faced each other, just as Fang Yiai was about to knock off his eldest grandson, who was at the end of his strength, when he heard a whistle, and then the white horse roared again and again, and unexpectedly stopped Fang Yiai's command!
Seeing that Changsun Run wanted to help him, Changsun Chong, who was so red-eyed, couldn't care less about morality. With a loud shout, he clenched his brow-level stick with both hands, and slashed at Huashan with all his strength, directly facing Fang Yiai's face. past.

When Li Su saw the elder grandson's deceit, he couldn't help feeling angry, pointing at his eldest grandson Run and scolding: "You are deceitful!"

"Ah? Trickster?" Faced with Li Su's scolding, Changsun Run naturally wouldn't admit it. After looking around, he spread his hands and said, "The trickster?"

Hou Balin saw that the eldest Sun Run denied it, snorted coldly, suppressed the anger of rushing up to beat him, and cursed: "Hmph, how can there be such a shameless villain like you in my great empire!"

Seeing that Chang Sun Chong was about to win, facing the scolding, Chang Sun Run smiled instead of anger, "Little man, as long as you can win, you can do anything!"

Forced by the identities of the eldest grandson brothers, a group of students, although dissatisfied, dared not speak out, and secretly prayed for Fang Yiai.

Seeing the horse below her walking around indiscriminately, Fang Yiai snorted coldly in the face of the eyebrow-level stick coming towards her, kicked the stirrup with both feet, and then jumped straight from the horse's back.

The moment she got up, Fang Yiai slashed at Zhang Sun Chong's back with the white wax stick in her hand, giving him a reciprocal attack.

Chang Sun Chong, who was in the joy of imminent victory, had no idea that Fang Yiai would show off his powers. He was terrified and unable to dodge, and was struck in the back by a white wax stick.

With a painful exclamation, Chang Sun Chong immediately fell off the horse, while Fang Yiai landed safely on the horse's back, holding a white wax stick and nodding his head to look down at Chang Sun Chong who was lying on the ground.

"Young master grandson, I think you two brothers think highly of you. He Mou has nothing to respect, so he has to learn the dangerous trick of son grandson before. Send it back with the original gift!"

The eldest Sun Chong, who had dismounted from his horse, was lying on the ground. Hearing Fang Yiai's ridicule, he was filled with resentment. Then he got up and stood up, pointing at Fang Yiai and trembling for a long time without saying a word.

It wasn't until this time that the crowd around the audience came to their senses and clapped their hands and applauded, "He won the first place!" "He won the first place!"

After the applause, a group of students suddenly realized and discussed:
"I said how dare the leader of the list accept the challenge of Changsun Chong. It turns out that his martial arts are also extraordinary!"

"That's right, the number one on the list is Marshal Qin's nephew. Naturally, he is good at martial arts!"

"That's right, the first place on the list won the honor. It's not like some people use all kinds of despicable methods!"

Listening to everyone's silent discussion, Changsun Run's face turned from blue to purple, wishing to kill all the people around him who laughed at him.

Seeing that Changsun Run's face was extremely ugly, Hou Balin smiled loudly, and said to Li Su: "Haha, my elder brother is very handsome in martial arts. It seems that he learned from Marshal Qin!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect my dear brother to be a strange man with both civil and military skills!"

Looking at Fang Yiai who was sitting on the saddle and nodding at Chang Sun Chong, Li Su could see the admiration in his eyes.

"What's the number one on the list? I admit defeat after putting in the effort." After conceding defeat humbly, Chang Sun Chong said unwillingly: "However, the number one on the list can be compared with the next one?"

"Battle on foot?" Reminiscent of the most famous golden mace in the Qin family, Fang Yiai smiled slightly and dismounted, "Okay, today He will accompany you to the end!"

"Okay, he's a man!" After finishing speaking, Chang Sun Chong put all his energy into it, tapped the horse with an eyebrow-level stick, and drove the horse out of the snow.

After chasing Changsun Run's "spy" white horse according to the gourd painting, Fang Yiai asked, "But I don't know what kind of moves the eldest grandson uses?"

Chang Sun Chong put the eyebrow-leveling stick across his chest, and said cautiously: "Of course it is the eyebrow-leveling stick that my teacher taught me."

Seeing that the elder Sun Chong could only use the stick method, Fang Yiai nodded slightly, then raised her knees and broke the white wax stick in her hand into two pieces.

"I will use the Qin family's golden mace to learn about the eldest grandson's eyebrow-level stick!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai made the Qin family mace gesture, and looked at Changsun Chong with awe-inspiring eyes.

As soon as these words came out, most of the fighting spirit in Changsun Chong's heart disappeared instantly, "The Qin family's golden mace!"

He had previously competed with Qin Huaiyu in the school field, and the two had the same immediate skills, but Chang Sun Chong, who was fighting Qin Huaiyu with a pair of thunderbolt maces, was powerless to parry. If Qin Qiong hadn't reminded him, Qin Huaiyu's mace might not be his Shoulders instead of heads!
However, ever since Qin Huaiyu guarded the border with the army, Chang Sun Chong believed that he was invincible among his generation, which is why he was so arrogant. Unexpectedly, today he met another evil star opponent who could use the Qin family's mace!

Knowing that Fang Yiai was about to use the Qin family's mace, all the people were eager to see how Changsun Chong would die, as if they had been beaten to death.

Looking at Fang Yi'ai in the snow, Hou Balin couldn't help exclaiming: "The Qin family's mace! I once saw Brother Huaiyu use it, and the eldest grandson who beat it at that time cried for his father and mother. It was so satisfying!"

Hearing Hou Balin's words, Changsun Runqi's cheeks trembled, and he hesitated for a long while without choking out a word, "You!"

Seeing that Sun Chong didn't intend to do anything for a long time, Fang Yiai was a little impatient, and said, "Please!"

After finishing speaking, before Chang Sun Chong could react, Fang Yiai rushed towards him with double sticks in his hand.

Seeing the ferocity of Fang Yiai's approach, Chang Sun Chong didn't dare to be careless, with a brow-level stick in his hand, he could only defend but not attack, how could he still have the majestic and majestic aura before!
The mace technique of the Qin family is infinitely ingenious, Fang Yiai has only learned it for a few days, and although she has the power to elevate her senses, she can only be regarded as a half-baked master.

If Changsun Chong tried his best to compete with each other, he could completely compete with Fang Yiai at this moment.But he had suffered under the Qin family's golden mace, and he had already been psychologically shadowed by Qin Huaiyu, so how dare he fight Fang Yiai head-on right now.

Because Fang Yiai was using wooden sticks, Fang Yiai didn't leave any room for his shots. He made a pair of wooden sticks fly up and down, rushing towards the eldest grandson one after another like continuous waves.

Changsun rushed to fight, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted. In addition, Fang Yiai had slashed his back with a stick. At this moment, he only felt that his arms were sore and unbearable, and he was hit several times in a row.

Seeing that he was about to be injured, Chang Sun Chong hurriedly backed away in horror, and at the same time threw the eyebrow-qi stick aside casually.

It was not easy for Fang Yi to find a sandbag, and he was in the middle of a fight. Seeing Changsun Chong's actions, he couldn't help but be very puzzled. He stopped and asked, "Young Master, what is the meaning of this?"

Seeing the eldest grandson rushing back, everyone was as puzzled as Fang Yiai, and their eyes could not help but focus on this "son-in-law" who was dressed in black.

But what Chang Sun Chong said afterwards almost didn't make everyone laugh. Rao Fang Yi'ai, who was so imposing, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard his words.

"No more fights, no more fights. I give in, I surrender!"

(End of this chapter)

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