Wen Heng waved to Fan Yang, Fan Yang wiped the cold sweat on his face, and walked over with his slightly angry gaze. Wen Che didn't even have to look to know that Wen Heng was annoyed, but he wanted to fan the flames: "Winning or losing is a common thing, little cousin, it's not ashamed to be inferior to others, and escaping from an array is definitely not what a hero does, hehehe."
Wen Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him, so Fan Yang came over and asked a few words, and finally asked with a sullen face: "Do you remember?"
Fan Yang couldn't believe what he heard and said hesitantly, "Subordinate..."
Wen Heng said firmly: "Do everything as I say, and you can figure out the consequences of losing."
Fan Yang: "My subordinates must go all out."
Wen Heng nodded: "Go."
Wen Che couldn't help laughing secretly when he saw how young and childish he had to pretend to be mature. Fan Yang was so nervous that he could not hold onto the peach branch. Mr. Chu was no longer bound, and he was merciless when he made moves. He made the flexible peach branch like a sharp blade. Twelve swords enveloped him like a violent storm. Shadow, in it, seems to be in a dilemma, with no way out.
There was a tingling pain in the right cheek, and a branch cut an inch long wound. Fan Yang raised his hand to wipe it, and touched the warm blood in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat. If Mr. Chu was holding a real sword, Fan Yang's head might have already flew out by now.
He stepped back, left and right, knowing in his heart that he was at the end of the road. Seeing another sword stabbed in front of him, he didn't know how to parry at all. He suddenly remembered what Wen Heng said before, that he would lose both horizontally and vertically, so he simply broke the jar and smashed it, using an incredible sword to "pull the clouds and see the sun".
This style is just a simple left and right block, no one has ever used it to deal with such a dense sword move, it is simply a door-to-door death. Fan Yang's sword to the right was completely missed, but when he swung the second sword to the left, somehow, Mr. Chu's sword just pointed at his left shoulder, as if he took the initiative to send the tip of the sword to Fan Yang's eyes. . This sword was originally bound to be won, but it was blocked by this headless fly-like hand.
Not only Fan Yang was stunned, but Mr. Chu was also stunned. Before anyone outside the court could see the doorway, Mr. Chu jumped up, his sword moves changed, like a blue dragon in the clouds, stabbing a sharp and unstoppable sword from top to bottom. , Fan Yang was overwhelmed, and hurriedly confronted the "Nantianmen", which was even more unpleasant. This is the simplest sword technique. Compared with Mr. Chu's gorgeous and complex stunning sword moves, it is almost shabby. However, this seemingly unintentional swipe hit Mr. Chu's wrist with great precision. The peach branches were filled with infuriating energy, and in an instant, it was so sharp that Mr. Chu had to withdraw his sword and return to the defense.
If the first time can still be said to be a mistake, the second time is definitely not a coincidence. Mr. Chu's face changed slightly, but he was already in shock. When he changed his fierce and rapid offensive, he was not warm to him. After a few tricks, Fan Yang's martial arts, no matter how he tried, were generally ordinary, not like he was deliberately hiding his clumsiness.
Others stared at the two of them, and they all felt that the fight was indistinguishable and very exciting, but Wen Che's face gradually turned blue, and there was an uncontrollable anxiety between his eyebrows.
At the beginning, he had agreed to give Qing Prince's Mansion a slap in the face, and it was enough to make three moves in front of him. Why did Mr. Chu become restrained when he should let it go
Wen Che made a gesture to Mr. Chu from a distance, but Mr. Chu did not look sideways, and still dealt with Fan Yang cautiously, until the bystanders also noticed a trace of strangeness and began to whisper: "This guard's kung fu is so good, it's unexpected. It made the old gentleman a head short."
Wen Che heard a few words by chance, and his heart was so angry that he wanted to go up and break Fan Yang's peach branch. At this moment, Mr. Chu's temptation finally came to an end, and he suddenly attacked without warning. The peach branch in his hand screamed and turned into two afterimages, stabbing directly at Fan Yang's eyes.
This is a skill that he is proud of in his life. There are two complex changes in it. It is swift and incoherent, and it can be called exquisite. Fan Yang has no possibility to escape. eyes -
In an instant, Wen Che's heartbeat hit his throat, Fan Yang didn't have time to move, and he closed his eyes subconsciously as the sword tip stabbed.
Wen Heng suddenly stood up and shouted, "Bring out the sword!"
Fan Yang's heart was blank, his ears were buzzing, Wen Heng's voice resounded like a bell in the fog, making him involuntarily grasp the peach branch in his hand, and follow the instructions in his memory, and wave a semi-circle from top to bottom. The dragon goes out to sea".
The two peach branches were like two real swords, hitting each other in mid-air, making a crisp sound.
Fan Yang waited for a long time, the stinging pain did not come as promised, but a breeze passed by his ears. He opened his eyes blankly, but saw Mr. Chu's face full of astonishment, and there was even unspeakable fear in his eyes, and hissed, "You... Who are you?!"
His dazed gaze slowly moved down from Mr. Chu's face full of anger and anger, and landed on the man's trembling right hand. One end of the peach branch was still in his hand, but there was only a short section left, and it was abruptly broken in the middle.
He looked down at his peach branch again. Although many leaves were lost, the long branch was still intact.
And in the soil beside his feet, there was another cut off peach branch.
Fan Yang knew that he would never fight back against Mr. Chu. This was an indisputable fact, but the current situation made him completely stunned. Faced with Mr. Chu's stern question, he couldn't answer a single word, so he had to ask Wen for help. Heng looked.
King Qing's heir stood up and walked out of the pavilion slowly with his hands behind his back.
Wen Che could never have imagined that the sword-fighting match would lose, and he was speechless for a while. Fan Yang had a real sense at this time, and his mind was agitated. He suddenly fell to his knees and said loudly, "It's a fluke that this subordinate won, it's all thanks to the guidance of the prince!"
As soon as these words came out, Man Yuan shot Wen Heng with suspicious and surprised eyes. The ten fingers behind his back quickly curled up, and he secretly scolded Fan Yang for being reckless, but a confused look appeared on his face at the right time. He was thinking frantically about how to fool him when a loud voice suddenly sounded beside him: "My son is smart, Fan Yang Bravery, the two children joined forces and managed to narrowly defeat the Chu family's apprentice, this match is really exciting!"
The person is still five feet away, but the voice has already arrived, and it echoes clearly in the ears of everyone. Wen Heng followed the reputation and immediately cupped his hands: "Father."
There was a ragged sound of "see the prince" in the garden, and King Qing Wen Kezhen strode over and said casually: "No need to be too polite."
He walked straight to Wen Heng and his party, and said to Mr. Chu, "I haven't asked this gentleman's name yet."
Wen Kezhen is a royal family, and he is also a master in martial arts. In front of him, Wen Che never dared to fool around. Besides, I just heard that Kezhen had already called out his identity as "Mr. Chu", so he had to bite the bullet and answer: "Uncle Qing, Senior Chu is an old friend of my father. He passed through the capital during his recent travels, and came to visit specially, my nephew. …”
"Mr. Chu" interrupted him aloud, bowed slightly towards King Qing, and said, "I've heard the name of the lord for a long time under Chu Bailing."
This "Chu" is not the other "Chu". In the past, Chu Xuetang, the ancestor of the Chu family, was enlightened on the Siyou Mountain in Tuozhou, and when he climbed to Wancheng, he was inspired by the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain and created the "Wind Word Jue" and "Cloud Character Jue". Two sets of swordsmanship, unique in the martial arts, are respected as "Siyou Swordsman". The Tuozhou Chu family also prospered and grew, and rose to become a lineage that should not be underestimated in the martial arts. Chu Boling was taught by her family since she was a child. Although she is not a first-class master, her martial arts are far superior to those present.
Originally, he was willing to go out with Wen Che to show his face, but he wanted to join the WTO, and he was proud of his martial arts skills. He never imagined that he would kick the iron plate in the first battle, and this iron plate was still Wen Kezhen's precious son. He offended King Jian of Qing at one time, and it would be difficult to stay in the capital again, so he simply gave up his previous thoughts and said frankly: "I heard that the martial arts of King Qing's mansion are extraordinary, and they have a family background, and I really learned it today. ."
Wen Kezhen said reservedly, "Your Excellency is wrong."
Wen Heng suddenly laughed softly beside him, Chu Bailing was distracted to pay attention to him, and couldn't help asking inexplicably, "What advice does the prince have?"
In front of many people, Wen Heng tried his best to make his words not sound so sarcastic: "Fan Yang used to fight against Your Excellency is a mix of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, it really can't be called 'family learning'. It's thanks to Mr. Chu's homeschooling."
Chu Bailing puzzled: "What does this mean?"
"If I remember correctly, the first time Fan Yang fought with the master, the master used two styles of swordsmanship, 'Wind and Rolling Clouds' and 'Chaos Cloud Fit'. Wen Heng said, "The cloud word art is varied, flexible and unpredictable, and the flaws are hard to find, but the opening and closing of this set of swordsmanship is subtle, and the other sword after one sword must fall on the same side. According to this rule, Fan The first time Yang used 'Pull the Clouds to See the Sun' to hold up the 'Twelve Peaks of the Clouds', and the second time he used 'Nantianmen' to avoid the 'You Long Jingyun'. The gentleman was repeatedly attacked by these strange swordsmanship, and he couldn't hold back. Impatient, using 'Double Dragons Playing Pearls' to win quickly, and Fan Yang's last move in his hands is precisely the 'Jiaolong going to sea' that can defeat this sword."
What he said was simple and obscure, Chu Boling didn't hear the way at first, until he said that "Double Dragons Playing Pearls" was eager to win, and he was shocked with cold sweat: "Is it possible that I asked him to start with three moves, You... the prince already knows the origin of my martial arts?"
As soon as this statement came out, even Wen Kezhen looked at Wen Heng, but heard Wen Heng lightly say: "How come? Of course it was tried."
"Fan Yang desperately attacked you within three moves just to see how you would respond," Wen Heng turned his head and gave Fan Yang a compliment, "Sir, no one would have thought that someone would recognize Yun Zi Jue and subconsciously use the most familiar sword. This gives us the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.”
That is to say, he first designed to make Chu Bailing reveal his identity, and then instructed Fan Yang how to deal with it, and even calculated that Chu Bailing must end the fight with "Double Dragons Playing Pearls". At first glance, this competition was dominated by Wen Che and he was confident, but in fact everything was under Wen Heng's calculations.
Not only did he know the secrets of the Chu family's legacy, but he also had foresight and foresight. Even if he didn't take the initiative to point it out, Chu Boling didn't know where he lost!
For a twelve-year-old boy with such strategic insight, it doesn't matter whether he is capable of martial arts or not. In his hands, anyone can become the sharpest weapon.
Chu Bailing looked at him with fear, as if he had seen a terrifying monster, his face changed a bit, and finally said with difficulty: "Today, I am conceited and arrogant, how offended, I hope the prince will forgive me."
Wen Heng smiled and said nothing. Wen Kezhen glanced down at him, and replied graciously for him: "It is common to learn martial arts, and you don't need to worry about it."
The turmoil was finally quelled by King Qing and his son raising their hands. Wen Che was beaten in the face, and before it was over, he pleaded guilty and left. After the banquet, Wen Kezhen deliberately took the same car with the prince, with Fan Yang accompanying him. He didn't hear what the two were talking about, but when he was about to get to the palace, he heard Wen Kezhen's laughter coming from the car.
Since then, rumors in Beijing that the wind direction has changed sharply, and Wen Heng has jumped from a sick seedling to a cunning sick seedling with deep scheming. In the past, people walked away from him, for fear of breaking the prince, but now they all stay away from him from the bottom of their hearts, for fear that the prince would be unhappy, so he asked Fan Yang to come and break them.
This made Wen Heng less and less fond of going out, and spent all day in the palace reading various martial arts secrets. Although he can't practice, he can't forget it. He can draw inferences from one case, and he can give pointers to others. It seems that he has plans to become the chief coach of the palace. Princess Qing, Princess Liu, was overjoyed and worried about having such a son on the stall, so she had to send him out in a different way to prevent him from getting hairy in the house.
"Sir."
The sound of the hooves gradually slowed down, and someone in front of him said, "The Baoan Temple has arrived."