Mi Shu and Ying Si have known each other for a while, they know each other, and she has heard of the prestige of Yuwen Chengdu, and knows that if they compete in force, these two people are not on the same level at all.

Mi Shu also couldn't figure out what medicine Ying Si had taken wrong today, although she didn't have the love between men and women for Ying Si, but in the end she felt that he was not bad, so she said: "His Royal Highness the King of Jiangdu has traveled a long way, the journey is tiring, and now the duel is unfair, or ......."

Before she finished speaking, Ying Si laughed at Yuwen Chengdu and said, "What's the matter? His Royal Highness the King of Jiangdu is so afraid that he doesn't dare to come forward, do you want a woman to speak for you?"

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that Yuwen Chengdu is not a good-tempered person. Hearing this, his eyes immediately narrowed, and the smile on his face gradually deepened, but it gave people a more and more gloomy feeling.

Yuwen Chengdu was angry, and Mi Shu was even more angry, just now he was ostensibly speaking for Yuwen Chengdu, but he was actually helping him, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also regarded himself as the person who spoke for Yuwen Chengdu.

Mi Shu snorted heavily, and said in a low voice: "Whatever you want!"

Ying Si didn't pay attention to Mi Shu, but just stared at Yuwen Chengdu domineeringly.

Yuwen Chengdu nodded and said, "Since King Qin insists on a duel, then let's duel......"

Before he could ask when or where, Ying Si couldn't wait to wave his hand to his subordinates.

Soon, two guards stepped forward and handed two wooden swords to Yingsi.

Ying Si took the wooden sword, held his head high, and said proudly: "We will duel here, not compared to horsemanship, only to swordsmanship, do you dare?"

No matter what Yuwen Cheng was not afraid of, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said, "Why not?"

Ying Si nodded, raised the double swords in his hand, and motioned for Yuwen Chengdu to choose one.

Yuwen Chengdu pointed casually, and Ying Si threw the wooden sword he was pointing at to Yuwen Chengdu, then took a few steps back and pulled away from the fight.

Yuwen Chengdu caught the wooden sword, shook his hand casually, first felt the weight and strength of the wooden sword, and then put the wooden sword behind him, stood with a T-shaped step under his feet, and nodded slightly at Ying Si.

This is Yuwen Chengdu's starting hand before he makes a move, and he is also used to hiding his weapon behind him.

The duel between the two at the palace banquet was about to break out, and the surrounding nobles of the Chu State were accustomed to this, and they were not surprised, but rushed over to watch, and people automatically retreated one after another, giving up enough space to look at the two of them with great interest.

Ying Si is the king of Qin, he has received strict swordsmanship training since he was a child, and his attainments in swordsmanship are still very good, and Yuwen Chengdu is a world-famous general, and people want to see with their own eyes what is so powerful about the rumored first warrior of the Great Sui.

Bearane, who had provoked the incident, did not watch, he quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked to the window sill in the corner, where his guards were all standing against the wall, and all eyes were on him.

Bearane didn't say anything, just nodded silently at his guards, signaling them to get ready.

Let's talk about Yuwen Chengdu and Ying Si in the center of the crowd, both of whom have opened their postures.

Yuwen Chengdu did not attack first, stood with his head down, stood motionless, and was the first to attack, he suddenly shouted, three steps and two steps, rushed to Yuwen Chengdu, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and slashed Yuwen Chengdu's head like a mountain.

Yuwen Chengdu still didn't move, but when the sword blade was about to stick to his hair, he turned sideways slightly, thrilling and just right to avoid Ying Si's heavy sword.

The surrounding nobles also let out an exclamation, and even Mi Shu, who was standing next to the throne of the high platform, subconsciously opened her mouth, and was about to scream, but when she saw that Yuwen Chengdu had already avoided it, she swallowed back the shout that had reached her throat.

missed a blow, and Ying Si shook his arm again and stabbed three times in a row. These three swords are fast and ruthless, and the swords and swords are all going to the key point of Yuwen Chengdu.

Even if he used a wooden sword, if he was really stabbed, it would be enough for Yuwen Chengdu.

However, I saw that Yuwen Chengdu was not in a hurry, his body swayed from side to side, and in a moment, he let go of the three consecutive moves of Ying Si one by one.

In the eyes of Ying Si and the surrounding nobles, his sword is fast enough, but in the eyes of Yuwen Chengdu, it is not worth mentioning at all, such swordsmanship, such speed and strength, if you want to get close to his body, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

In the duel, Ying Si attacked again and again, but Yuwen Chengdu did not fight back with a single move, and the wooden sword behind his back was not used once, but he just relied on his own body and swinged left and right, and he resolved Ying Si's attacks one by one.

It can also be seen from this that the gap between the two is so big that it is like a world of difference, but from the surface alone, it seems that Yingsi has taken the advantage, forcing Yuwen Chengdu to only have the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

After a few more moves, Yuwen Chengdu has no patience to fight any longer, and this duel is simply a farce!

At this time, just as Ying Si stabbed at him head-on, Yuwen Chengdu raised his hand and pinched the opponent's sword body with two fingers.

Ying Si was shocked, and hurriedly continued to stab forward, but Yuwen Chengdu's two fingers were like iron tongs, holding the sword body and not moving, no matter how hard Ying Si tried, the wooden sword could no longer stab forward in the slightest.

Since he couldn't stab forward, Ying Si had no choice but to retreat and draw his sword with all his might, trying to break free of Yuwen Chengdu's fingers and attack again.

But the same is true for drawing a sword, the body of the wooden sword is tightly clamped by Yuwen Chengdu's two fingers, and Ying Si holds the hilt of the sword with both hands, exerting the strength to eat milk, but he can't pull out the wooden sword.

The audience was shocked at this moment, and people couldn't help but wonder how much strength Yuwen Chengdu had, with only two fingers, it was better than using all his strength to win the horse?

I don't know if it was because of too much force or because of the shame in his heart, Ying Si's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, he roared, lifted his leg, and kicked Yuwen Chengdu's crotch.

It's a deadly blow!

Yuwen Chengdu snorted coldly, the two fingers that clamped the wooden sword loosened slightly, and he was pulling out the sword with all his strength, and he retreated again and again, and the kick he originally kicked was also kicked into the air, staggering back a few steps, and Ying Si didn't stand enough, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

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