The master of swordsmanship of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 97
"In addition to Tianzong Xiaomeng, Confucianism has no advantage in terms of numbers or strength."

"Brother wears the third-ranked Tai'a Divine Sword in the sword manual. He has practiced martial arts for many years and read thousands of files. In addition, he has finally created the Holy King's swordsmanship with his accumulation. He is the most powerful person on our side. It is also the last guarantee."

"Three games, two sentences are the victory. I will fight with the second senior brother. If I can win both games, I will be the best. If I win one and lose one, then the senior brother still has a chance to force Wang Kuanglan. If I lose both games , then the senior brother will not even have a chance to make a move."

"From this point of view, the best strategy is to take the initiative to choose an opponent." Zhang Liang thought of this, paused for a moment, and then slowly got up. Seeing this, a Confucian disciple quickly brought Zhang Liang's saber, and Zhang Liang reached out to grab himself Saber, then slowly stepped forward two steps, looked at the people in the field, held the scabbard with both hands, saluted everyone, and then said in his very contagious magnetic voice: "Confucian Zhang Liang, please advise. "

At this moment, Gongsun Linglong, who had come to Confucianism for the second time, looked at Zhang Liang in disbelief and said, "Mr. Zhang San, you are the first to appear on stage!"

And Chu Nangong, who was beside Gongsun Linglong, saw Zhang Liang's figure, stroked his beard and thought in his heart: "This competition, the situation is obviously not good for Confucianism, ovary, how do you deal with it!"

But Zhang Liang in the field didn't wait for everyone to respond, he turned slightly, looked at Fusu Heyan and said: "Zifang has a presumptuous request, I hope you will agree!"

"But it's okay to say," Fusu's very friendly voice sounded.

"Renyun, if you encounter an ancient sword, you should see a gentleman." Zhang Liang heard Fusu's consent, and said, "Zifang, I want to ask these brothers who are in charge of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue for advice."

"Oh!" Fusu groaned softly, subconsciously said: "Slave of Six Swords?"

"Zhang Liang is indeed Zhang Liang, with this intelligence, I'm a few blocks away!" Xuan Tian looked at Zhang Liang, who was so confident in the field and threatened to challenge the slave of the Six Swords, a sigh flowed through his heart, and he put himself in his shoes and thought for a while, Xuan Tian Heaven realized that if he were Zhang Liang, he would definitely not be able to be as calm and composed as he is.

And beside Xuantian, Li Si frowned when he saw Zhang Liang's actions, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Under the disadvantage, it is wise to take the initiative to choose the opponent. However, although the six sword slaves are humble, But the strength is extraordinary. With Zifang's strength, the outcome of facing one of the six sword slaves alone is unpredictable, but his move is to fight against six with one. In this way, Zifang The purpose is to consume our six masters with one person!"

"What do you think?" Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC Mansion, looked at Liu Jiannu and said.

The six sword slaves heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, and then the six nodded to each other, and the next moment, Chaoshen among the six sword slaves walked slowly into the field.

"Let's do it," Luan Shen looked at Zhang Liang, and said in his voice that did not contain the slightest breath of life, the ancient sword of Luan Shen in his hand was also piercingly cold.

"Ha, people are ugly, and the sword they use is also ugly!" Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but said with a coquettish smile when she saw the appearance of the chaotic sword, but her eyes were full of contempt that could not be concealed.

"Your Excellency, Brother Chaoshen?" Zhang Liang was unmoved by the words of Chaoshen and the sharp sword in front of him, but bowed slightly to Chaoshen and said: "Since the young master has set it up, the purpose of this martial arts competition is to use the sword On the Tao, of course, you have to ask for advice, "

After a slight pause, Zhang Liang raised the sword in his hand with the scabbard and said: "This sword is called Lingxu, the green leather scabbard is natural, inlaid with [-] Beihai blue blood hearts, the sword body is beautifully repaired, and the whole body is crystal clear and dazzling , not to be stared at, thanks to the comment of Feng Huzi, a famous swordsman in Chu State, "The empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is lingering." It is ranked tenth in the sword manual."

"Wow! Mr. Zhang San's saber is really powerful, he is really good with this sword!" Seeing this scene, Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but speak.I saw that his eyes were full of peach, like a weeping willow caught in the spring breeze, hiding his face in shame and secretly happy.

"Ranked tenth, it's amazing, let's do it!" Luan Shen was already irritated by Zhang Liang's endless nagging, and said sharply that he was ready to make a move. Even in the beginning, Luan Shen couldn't bear it anymore, now Luan Shen held the ancient sword in his hand, his strength spread out, just waiting for Zhang Liang to draw the sword, he was about to strike with one blow, venting his anger.

But Zhang Liang didn't intend to draw his sword at all, instead he said, "Brother Chaos God, since it's about swords, would you like to introduce your saber as well?"

"What?" Hearing the words, Chaoshen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he forcibly held back, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Gao, as if he wanted to get Zhao Gao's signal, but Zhao Gao didn't respond , but his face was expressionless, and it seemed that there was nothing he could do.

"This Zhang Liang, I don't know what tricks to play!" Li Si thought to himself.

Seeing Luan Shen looking around, Zhang Liang didn't say a word, and bowed slightly again and said, "Brother Luan Shen, please introduce me."

Luan Shen inadvertently looked at Zhao Gao several times in a row, but he didn't get any instructions. Hearing Zhang Liang's words at this time, he suddenly became impatient, but at this moment, he couldn't take action on his own, so he said perfunctorily : "This sword is called Chaos God."

"Well, what's the origin?" Zhang Liang heard Luan Shen's words, and ignored the perfunctory meaning in his words, and just said to himself.

On the other side, Luan Shen was already impatient. Hearing Zhang Liang's words, he couldn't feel his anger welling up, but he secretly suppressed it, and then he waved his hand in a circle, and said: "There is nothing to say, Let's do it!"

"No, just now, I wanted to ask the Eight Swords of the King of Yue." Zhang Liang was unmoved by the anger shown by the Chaos God, and instead said loudly: "But the famous sword in the hands of the Chaos God Brother is the six of you. Among them, the only one that does not belong to the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. If it is not of extraordinary strength and great background, how can it be ranked among them?"

But until this moment, Chaos God finally couldn't bear it any longer, bursting into anger instantly, and after that, the sword edge of Chaos God Sword, which cut gold and cut jade, had already gone to Zhang Liang, and stopped directly in front of Zhang Liang. At Liang's neck, Luan Shen said angrily, "You only use your mouth, don't you use your hands!"

But Zhang Liang didn't seem to care about the sharp and chaotic sword in front of him, and then he saw Zhang Liang spread his hands, and then said: "Of course you have to move, the sword is like a gentleman, the outcome is small, and the way It's true, if you draw your swords to face each other regardless of injustice, wouldn't you become a villager in the mountains, and even violate the righteousness set by the young master!"

After a short pause, Zhang Liang continued: "If you don't care about the truth and just try your best, then I can admit defeat now." After speaking, Zhang Liang turned his head and looked at Fusu who was sitting at the head, and said, "I don't know Young master, what do you think?"

"It's a good one who doesn't try his best, just talks about the Tao," Fusu slightly admired, then looked at the sword in Luan Shen's hand and said: "Zifang is really eloquent, does it mean that Zifang knows a lot about this ancient sword of Luan Shen? "

(End of this chapter)