C41 Sword and sabre conversation

Four strong domestic servant s brought out a golden, shiny golden Guan Gong long blade.

Seeing how shocked these four people were when all of them were lifting a blade, it was likely that the blade wasn't five or six hundred jin in weight ?

Prince Cheng took two steps, held his blade with one hand and immediately stood horizontally with his blade held horizontally.

"Fourth Prince. Now that you're regretting it, there's still time. "

"Since royal uncle is interested in giving me some pointers, how could I dare to disappoint you?" He brandished the sword in his hand, and a sword flower appeared.

Prince Cheng asked: Where is your cyan sword?

Nangong Xiu said, "Since you have come to the Duke Palaces, how could I dare bring a weapon here?"

The Prince Cheng said: "Then do you need to go to this king's treasury to choose a good weapon?"

Nangong Xiu said indifferently: "No need. In any case, all the weapons in the world will lose their luster in front of your Qilin Golden Blade, and all weapons will be the same. "

"At least you know your place." "Come on!"

Prince Cheng shouted.

"Royal Uncle. "Apologies."

"With that little bit of martial arts you have, you still can't offend me!" If you can beat me today, then this king will do his utmost to recommend you for the title of Crown Prince! "

"Is what Royal Uncle said true?"

"As long as you can defeat my Qilin Golden Blade!" In the future, I will let you command me as you wish! "If you lose ?"

"If I lose, I will commit suicide to atone for the offense of offending your majesty!"

"Sentence by suicide to atone for his crime? Humph! Aren't you being too arrogant! "Look at this!"

Prince Cheng was disdainful, he raised his golden blade and used Tai Shan Pressure to slash straight at Nangong Xiu's head!

This Prince Cheng, had extraordinary divine power!

This golden blade weighed several hundred jin, yet when he brandished it, it did not hinder him in the slightest. To think that it could actually be this domineering! Once such a person entered the battlefield, he would enter the palace and storm out of the mountains like a tiger. He was absolutely unstoppable!

Bing Ying watched the battle from the side carefully, to see how Nangong Xiu would resolve this ferocious move.

However, Nangong Xiu seemed to be confident and calm like a mountain.

As the golden light struck down, Nangong Xiu suddenly did not dodge, but raised the sword in his hand, and welcomed the attack!

Idiot! Isn't this courting death?

He is holding a golden blade that weighs several hundred jin. In your hand, you are only holding an ordinary metal sword.

Prince Cheng has cultivated martial arts for many decades and has a deep inner strength. Even if you have high martial arts skills, you are still too young and your inner strength cannot compare with that of others!

If he were to fight head on, wouldn't he be sending a sheep into a tiger's den?

What the hell is this Nangong Xiu doing?

Could it be that he ?

Bing Ying suddenly had a bold idea. If it was really like this, then this Nangong Xiu guy was really too conceited!

"Bam!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion resounded!

Prince Cheng's golden blade suddenly came into contact with a powerful and unyielding force, producing a loud sound as it collided, and was bounced back violently.

Prince Cheng was forced to retreat two steps by the huge force, his palm aching slightly.

He looked at Nangong Xiu who was wearing a calm expression, his expression did not change at all, and the ordinary iron sword in his hand, with a hissing sound, stabbed forward at an extremely strange and unbelievable angle.

"Such strong inner strength!"

"You are the first person who dares to confront this duke's inner force head on!"

"You really have guts!"

"Then let This King see how exquisite your sword technique is!"

Prince Cheng welcomed it with his blade.

Nangong Xiu's sword techniques were nimble and graceful, it carried a kind of unfathomable weirdness, and the light looking sword moves contained extremely strong and ferocious inner strength ?

For a young man in his early twenties to have such powerful inner strength was already very terrifying!

What was even more terrifying was that his sword technique was actually so exquisite and profound!

The moves of the Prince Cheng's Golden Blade were simple, but each of them were exquisite blade techniques that had undergone hundreds of thousands of refinements on the battlefield. They looked simple, but under the weight of his powerful inner force, coupled with the golden light itself, each of them had the spirit of a thunderbolt!

The two of them battled in the main hall all the way to the courtyard, swords flashing, undercurrents surging ?

Nangong Xiu's sword moves were gorgeous, the tyrannical and fierce sword techniques of the Prince Cheng s complemented each other, interweaving into a net of swords and sabers that blotted out the sky.

Bing Ying had always been carefully observing their martial arts ?

Prince Cheng was indeed an experienced general who roamed the battlefield. His internal energy and aura gave him a valiant and heroic aura, coupled with the golden blade in his hands that weighed a few hundred kilograms, it made him even more powerful!

His martial arts were definitely not inferior to Eldest Uncle Beitang Mo's.

No wonder he was so arrogant from the start, even Beitang Mo had to be wary of him!

It looked like what he said wasn't false!

What surprised Bing Ying even more was Nangong Xiu!

From the way he held the sword, the flow of the sword, and his understanding of the sword, it could be seen that Nangong Xiu was not proficient in sword techniques!

Bing Ying knew that the commonly used weapon for Nangong Xiu was the cyan sword!

She had never seen Nangong Xiu use any other weapons before, but at this moment, she was certain that what Nangong Xiu was most proficient in was not sword techniques!

After Bing Ying had mastered Fallen cherry blossoms Sword Art, there was no one else who could surpass her in terms of sword comprehension!

She could tell that Nangong Xiu's sword techniques were not very good!

However, what was strange was that even though his swordsmanship wasn't that good, an ordinary iron sword could still use such a strange and strange technique in his hands ?

Prince Cheng's every slash was extremely powerful, but Nangong Xiu's sword techniques were strange, he was full of inner strength, but his usage was even more exquisite than Prince Cheng's!

Sometimes, the sword moves seemed soft, but in reality, they contained powerful inner strength!

Sometimes, however, sword moves were quick and violent, but they were just empty moves ?

Nangong Xiu had used his Qi to fight against the Prince Cheng from the very beginning, using his Qi to clash head on, it seemed like he was courting death.

However, Nangong Xiu actually had an extraordinary conceit. Furthermore, he gave Prince Cheng a show of strength from the very beginning, then used that strange sword technique that didn't seem to be real anymore ?

Their martial arts skills weren't too far apart, so they could be considered evenly matched.

But, it was clear that Nangong Xiu's scheming and strategy was far better than Prince Cheng's!

Bing Ying understood clearly, in this battle, if nothing unexpected happened, Nangong Xiu's odds of winning would be 90%!

However, the matter had an unexpected result!

"Clang!"

Suddenly, the iron sword in Nangong Xiu's hand was cut apart by the golden blade, the sword tip dropping onto the ground, producing a loud clanging sound!

Nangong Xiu threw away half of his sword hilt and cupped his fists: "Your highness has not aged his treasured blade, and is invincible! Nangong Xiu admitted defeat! You are simply committing suicide to atone for your crimes! "

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped his own head!

Bing Ying was shocked, "What is this fellow doing now? He clearly won, but he lost on purpose, and then he said he wanted to commit suicide? "

"Hold on!"

The Prince Cheng turned the golden blade around and used the back of the blade to deflect Nangong Xiu's hand, and said: "You didn't lose!"

Nangong Xiu said: "A loss is a loss!"

Duke Cheng said, "I hold a golden Qilin knife that weighs several hundred jin, but you only hold an ordinary metal sword and can fight with me for fifty moves. If you hold a green treasured sword, the outcome is uncertain! Besides, my internal energy is not as good as yours. The loser must be This King! This King will definitely not take advantage of others, and even more so, will not take advantage of a junior like you! "Therefore, this battle can at most be considered a draw!

"The Prince has a great deal of magnanimity! A peerless martial arts technique! Nangong Xiu admires you! "

Nangong Xiu cupped his fists and bowed, it was clear that it was genuine!

See here...

Bing Ying finally understood!

Nangong Xiu this guy, was too reckless!

The reason he purposely lost just now was to leave the Prince Cheng some face.

He was certain that the Prince Cheng would exclaim at his martial arts and bearing, and would not let him commit suicide. After all, he was still a prince.

In this way, on the surface, he lost.

But in reality, he had won. Furthermore, he won the favor of the Prince Cheng's Consort!

This guy! He was too scheming!

And was he really not afraid of death?

What if Prince Cheng was a hooligan, and he really allowed him to kill himself in anger?

A long time later, Bing Ying asked this question to his face.

Nangong Xiu's answer at that time was: "As long as we can achieve great things! He is ready to sacrifice his life! "

This fellow wanted to become the Emperor? He wanted to go crazy!

His ambition had already surpassed everything!

Even his life!

Prince Cheng said: "You're welcome! However, this king thinks it's strange. Your martial arts are obviously so profound, but why do you always lose to the Second Prince in every year's competition? Why did you hide your martial arts? "

Nangong Xiu laughed bitterly: "Your Highness is enlightened! Actually, I did not intend to hide it from you. It's just that there are many reasons why people would not fight over it. "

Prince Cheng looked at the helpless expression on Nangong Xiu's face. He was also half a member of the Imperial Family, so how could he not understand the scheming and scheming on Nangong Xiu's face? No need to say more. This King understands. It looks like you've suffered a lot! "

Nangong Xiu said: "I dare not be wronged! It's just that we were forced to barge into the palace! I hope that Your Highness will forgive me! "

Prince Cheng said, "There is one thing this king doesn't understand! You know what the consequences will be if you barge into my manor! "Why are you still coming?"

Nangong Xiu looked at Bing Ying and said: "Actually this is just an idea! She had a bit of a close relationship with the Prince Cheng's Consort, and she also had a blood-thirsty personality. When she heard that the Prince Cheng's Consort was in trouble, she immediately rushed over to save him. I can't stop it! Instead, I was scolded by her, saying that I'm a coward! "

"Haha!" Interesting! "Interesting!"

Prince Cheng laughed. It seemed that he was in an extremely good mood.

He had fought a battle with Nangong Xiu and was completely convinced by his martial arts. This resulted in him thinking that they were heroes, so he didn't mind Nangong Xiu breaking into the Duke Palaces and such a small matter.

Nangong Xiu said: "Even if she's rash and reckless again! But she is also my wife! Firstly, I do not wish for her recklessness to offend the prince, and secondly, I want to protect her and ensure her safety. A man's natural duty was to protect his family! If you can't even protect your own woman, then what else can you talk about? "

Nangong Xiu emphasized the word 'other' heavily. It had quite a profound meaning.

"The natural duty of a man is to protect the family!"

Prince Cheng was stunned, he looked at Prince Cheng's Consort, who was being beaten to the point of death by him, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

Nangong Xiu was even willing to offend this violent Prince Cheng for the sake of protecting his woman, what about him? Yet, he had beaten his own woman to such a state!

What kind of hero would a man be if he could beat his woman to such a state?

Looking at Bing Ying who did not turn back, and then looking at Nangong Xiu who had an extraordinary demeanor, Prince Cheng felt a sense of shame for the first time!

"Someone come!" Take the princess to rest! Immediately ask all the famous doctors in the capital to come and treat Princess Wangfei's illness! "

He instructed the servants to take good care of the injured wangfei.

Then, he turned to Nangong Xiu and said: "Fourth Prince! Can we talk more? "

Nangong Xiu nodded his head: "Your Highness, please!"

Prince Cheng's Consort glanced at Bing Ying, then looked at Nangong Xiu, as if waiting for his decision.