C2 Taking the Initiative to Ask for a Fight

"I am Sun Ren. Please enlighten me."

The young warrior in black stepped forward and cupped his fists.

Sun Ren was only seven feet tall. He was not tall. He looked thin and weak. He was not masculine. As soon as he stood out, a smile appeared on the faces of the Jing Prefecture officials.

Was this the kind of person under Sun Quan's tent?

Liu had a smile on his face as he asked again, "Lieutenant Lu, did you really send Sun Ren to fight?"

Looh Su looked at Sun Ren and frowned. Then, he relaxed. A faint smile appeared on his resolute face. He said calmly, "A general from Jiangdong will fight for Sun Ren. Liu Jingzhou, please enlighten me."

His tone was calm, but it was filled with confidence.

Liu Xiu stared at Sun Ren without the slightest bit of contempt.

In his previous life's memories, it was Sun Ren who defeated the young generation under Liu Biao's command, causing Liu Biao to lose all face.

Liu Biao looked around the hall and asked, "Who is willing to fight?"

"State Overseer Cai Wei, please fight!"

Cai Wei was not even twenty years old. He was Cai Mao's nephew. He looked dignified and dignified. His eyes were full of vigor. The way he looked at Sun Ren was even more determined.

Liu Biao nodded and said, "That's right!"

Cai Wei walked into the hall, pulled out his sword, and cupped his hands. "Please!"

"Please!

Sun Ren shouted in a low voice. He unsheathed his sword and pierced through the air.

Facing Sun Ren's sword attack, Cai Wei seemed very calm. He did not dodge or dodge. He raised his sword and welcomed it. The two of them exchanged blows in the hall. They moved their feet, and the sword light flickered. For a moment, the battle was extremely intense.

Liu Biao saw it and nodded slightly. A trace of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Sun Ren's sword divided Yin and Yang and swept out with his sword.

Clang!

The iron sword collided with Cai Wei's Longsword, and a copious amount of energy exploded out, scattering Cai Wei's Longsword. In the next moment, Sun Ren lunged forward and launched an attack.

His thin body was close to Sun Ren, and he punched out.

Slap!

His fist hit Cai Wei's chest.

A vigorous and violent force erupted from the fist.

Cai Wei let out a miserable cry as his burly body was sent flying. Then, with a bang, he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Sun Ren did not continue to pester him. He took a step back and cupped his hands. "Thank you!"

This scene caused the smile on Liu Biao's face to freeze, and he was extremely embarrassed. A moment ago, he was proud of Cai Wei's martial arts skills. In the next moment, Cai Wei had already failed, and he no longer had the strength to fight back.

However, Liu Xiu's eyes were flickering with a bright light.

When Cai Wei fought with Sun Ren, he could clearly see that not only was Sun Ren skilled in sword arts, he was also skilled in close combat. He held the sword in his right hand, and as his left hand closed in on Cai Wei, he punched Cai Wei in the chest. His technique, time, and strength were all perfectly grasped.

For a moment, the hall became silent.

Liu Biao's side's morale was extremely low.

Looh Su did not act aggressively. Instead, he slowly said, "Who else is willing to fight under Liu Jingzhou's command? If there is no one, please ask Liu Jingzhou to order Huang Zu to apologize."

Liu's expression was as calm as water. "Who dares to fight?" he asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, no one responded, causing Liu's expression to be extremely awkward.

"Father, son requests to fight."

Liu Cong stood up, his eyes filled with determination.

"Yes!"

Liu Biao nodded slightly. His son was reliable at the crucial moment.

Liu Xiu noticed Liu Biao's expression and sneered in his heart. Liu Biao held great hope for his second son, Liu Cong. He did not know that the greater the hope, the greater his disappointment. He clearly remembered how ridiculous Liu Biao's listless expression was after Liu Cong's failure in his previous life.

Liu Cong took off his long robe and walked into the hall with his sword in hand. He cupped his hands and said, "Please!"

Sun Ren said contemptuously, "You first!"

Liu Cong was furious. He thought to himself, "You look down on me. Later, I will kneel down and beg for mercy.

With a low shout, Liu Cong drew his sword and thrust it out. The sharp tip of the sword went straight for Sun Ren's face. The Longsword came, but Sun Ren did not dodge it. He turned his head slightly and dodged the sword that Liu Cong was determined to kill.

Liu Cong growled and his anger erupted. The Longsword suddenly slashed horizontally, pressing straight towards Sun Ren's neck.

"How boring!"

Sun Ren sighed lightly. His feet moved, and he dodged with lightning speed.

Liu Cong did not hit Sun Ren with his sword twice in a row. He said angrily, "Don't dodge if you have the ability. Let's fight fair and square."

Sun Ren said, "Fighting with you is really boring."

"Kill!"

His low shout sounded like the roar of a war horse. Boundless killing intent burst out from Sun Ren's body. That not-so-tall, unmuscular, and unmasculine body had an intimidating aura.

Liu Cong's heart trembled. The sword in his hand also slowed down a little.

"Withdraw your sword!"

Sun Ren shouted again and struck Liu Cong's sword.

"Clang!"

Metal and metal clashed and sparks flew in all directions. Immediately, the Longsword in Liu Cong's hand fell to the ground. The sword in Sun Ren's hand was already pointed at Liu Cong's throat. As long as the tip of the sword went three more times, it would pierce through Liu Cong's throat.

Gudong!

Liu Cong swallowed his saliva, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Sun Ren's cold face suddenly smiled. In an instant, his cold and intimidating aura dissipated like a spring breeze brushing against his face. His eyes were gentle as he asked, "Liu Cong, are you convinced?"

Liu Cong nodded repeatedly and said in a panic, "I admit defeat!"

Thinking about the scene of fighting Sun Ren with his sword, Liu Cong felt a chill run down his spine. In the past, when he fought with Cai Wei and the others, he had always won easily. But today, when he faced Sun Ren, he suffered a crushing defeat, which made Liu Cong feel disappointed.

The smile on Looh Su's face grew wider. He asked again, "Liu Jingzhou, Young Master Cong has lost. Is there anyone else?"

Liu Biao's face darkened. He glared at Liu Cong and looked at the others. Cai Mao, Zhang Yun, Wenn Pinn, and Huang Zhong were all old generals in the army. They were too old to fight. Among the younger generation of generals, Cai Wei was the only one who was relatively outstanding. However, Cai Wei was defeated, and the other younger generation did not dare to step forward.

Looh Su's expression was calm as he said, "If there is no one under Liu Jingzhou's command, please instruct Huang Zu to apologize."

Liu Biao did not answer Looh Su. He asked again, "Who will fight for me?"

"Father, my son is willing to fight."

A loud voice echoed in the hall.

Everyone followed the voice and looked at Liu Xiu. When they saw Liu Xiu standing up, many of them were confused. They did not know Liu Xiu at all. After asking around, they found out that Liu Xiu was Liu Biao's third son.

Liu Cong returned to his seat and said sarcastically, "Third brother, even I can't go up, let alone you. Don't make a fool of yourself."

A cold glint flashed across Liu Xiu's eyes.

Liu Cong was still so arrogant in front of everyone, which made Liu Xiu feel disgusted. It was fine if Second Brother didn't want him.

Liu Biao recognized Liu Xiu and asked tentatively, "Are you sure you want to fight?"

Liu Biao was full of doubt.

Liu Cong asked to fight, and Liu Biao agreed readily. When it was Liu Xiu's turn, Liu Biao did not trust him at all. This was the father-son relationship Liu Biao had given Liu Xiu. Liu Xiu suppressed the resentment and resentment in his heart and said calmly, "If son fails, he is willing to be punished."

"You overestimate yourself!"

Liu Cong curled his lips and did not put Liu Xiu in his eyes.

Liu Biao did not have a choice. With Liu Xiu's words, he nodded and said, "Take care of yourself."

Liu Xiu walked to the center of the hall, unsheathed his sword, and cupped his fists. "Please!"

Sun Ren frowned, his eyes solemn.

Facing Liu Xiu, Sun Ren suddenly had an indescribable feeling. The other party's body was thin and tall, and his eyes were calm, but it made him feel very dangerous. It was very strange.

"Please!"

Sun Ren did not overestimate himself. He formed a sword seal and thrust his sword forward.

The tip of the sword pierced through the air with a sharp whistling sound. It was as fast as lightning.

Everyone in the hall had their expressions changed. According to their analysis, Sun Ren didn't use his full strength when fighting Cai Wei and Liu Cong. His current strength was the true strength of Sun Ren.