The Fang Jie in Yu Xiao's memory was still that easy-going and even humble little man in Chang'an City. Even though he was appreciated by His Majesty the Emperor, he couldn't quickly integrate into that pool of koi, but still mixed with a group of loaches. During the several encounters between Yu Xiao and Fang Jie, he felt that this young man was not used to the scene where children from aristocratic families were chatting and laughing.
In the subsequent entrance examination for the Academy of Martial Arts, Fang Jie's performance in the nine disciplines was not very convincing.
As Yu Xiao said, he chose Pei Chuxing as his opponent because Pei Chuxing was really strong. At that time, there were not many people who could see Yu Xiao's eyes, at most one Xie Fuyao was added. As for the other two of the famous four talents, he didn't pay attention at all.
But he forgot that Li Xiao, the great general during Taizong's reign, once said that there are many heroes who butcher dogs.
After the entrance examination of Yanwu Academy, there was already a phenomenon that Fang Xie didn't know but existed. Many people regarded him as an opponent after entering the test. Such as Yu Xiao, such as Xie Fuyao.
And it's not just them, who among the young talents who participated in the entrance examination of the Academy of Martial Arts that year didn't feel the heavy pressure of the name Fang Jie
Fang explained, I'm free, you try your best.
These words pierced Yu Xiao's heart like a knife, hurting his few self-esteem. Since the Yu family was wiped out, Yu Xiao has tried his best to carefully hide his pride and self-esteem, so that no one else can see it. In Fengping, he lived a life of humility and obedience under the fence of others, but when the old opponent reappeared in front of him, this kind of self-esteem became more and more intense.
"If there were no such incidents in Chang'an City back then, what do you think the two of us are doing now?"
Yu Xiao was silent for a while and then said: "If there are no accidents, I have already served in the army. And you, you are probably drawn by those old guys in Wenyuan Pavilion to study? Or, you were assigned to Training soldiers in a certain recruit camp? This world is really wonderful. I was supposed to lead troops to expand the territory and expand the territory. I was training recruits in Fengping. People and horses fight south and north... Fang Jie, sometimes I really envy your good luck."
Fang Jie twitched his lips: "I can give you some, can you hold it?"
Yu Xiao got up and stepped back: "When you entered the martial arts academy, why did you choose Xie Fuyao as your opponent?"
Fang Jie looked at Yu Xiao who took a few steps back and shook his head: "I didn't choose Xie Fuyao as my opponent, but Xie Fuyao chose me. Although Xie Fuyao came from a famous family, his family was in decline. He didn't lack money but he was gone." His past status. He needs to be a little bit more arrogant, so that more people can get to know the young master of the Xie family. That's why he challenged everyone, even the teacher..."
"As for you, you people dare not try your best. To put it bluntly, it is to hide your strength, but in fact you are afraid of losing."
Fang Jie pointed directly at Yu Xiao's heart: "At that time, both you and Pei Chuxing wanted to fight Xie Fuyao, right? But you finally endured it because you were afraid of losing. One of you is Zuo Wuwei. The general’s sons, one is the son of Huangmen’s servant, your names have been recorded in the Sui Emperor’s Talent Reserve. Even if you don’t do anything, you will have a very bright future.”
"But Xie Fuyao is different. He needs to express himself...and so do I. I am not afraid of losing. I lost to Xie Fuyao who challenged everyone. People will remember me. Just like people remember Xie Fuyao with a glance... and you, already You are very famous, if you lose to Xie Fuyao, what will happen to your future?"
Fang Jie smiled and said: "There is a common saying among the common people that people who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. At that time, Xie Fuyao compared with you, he was barefoot. Compared with me, I was barefoot. But now, you are Barefoot... that's why you challenge me here, if you lose, no one will laugh at you, if you win, everyone will say... that person is the one who defeated the Black Banner Army general Fang Jie!"
"yes… "
Fang Jie laughed and said, "But they don't even know your name, you're so barefoot."
Yu Xiao's expression kept changing. If he was pretending to be angry when Chen Xiaoru satirized him in Fengping City Tower, now he is really angry.
"You're just a lucky little guy!"
He pointed at Fang Jie and yelled, "Heroes come out of chaos, you just happened to appear in an era where you can make a fortune! You say I am the one with bare feet now? If not..."
Fang Jie shook his head and interrupted him: "How can there be so many if not?"
He pointed to the city gate: "If there is no accident, you must have someone transport the foreigner's cannon to the city wall, right? You are just acting up to now, you look very angry, of course You are also really angry, but this is just acting. You see, I cooperate with you, sitting in a chair so honestly follow the path you designed, shouldn't you say thank you first?"
"You got up and backed away, and then deliberately let me talk to you non-stop, in order to give the foreigners time to aim at the city wall, but... Yu Xiao, didn't you understand the truth after fleeing? If you want to make a You must know what you have in your own hands and what the enemy has in your hands. Do you understand?"
Pointing to the top of the tower, he said: "Foreigners' artillery is powerful, there is no doubt about it. Six hundred paces, the ballista can't hit it, but the artillery can, there is no doubt about it. But let me tell you, even if I sit If you don’t move here, can the foreigner’s cannon really hit it in one shot?”
While speaking, a ball of flame rose from the city wall, followed by a loud noise coming from behind the flame. A black cannonball arrived in an instant, and exploded at a distance of more than ten meters from Fang Xie. In order to be on the safe side, the foreigner's shell uses a flowering shell, which is very powerful.
But Fang Jie didn't even move, he stretched out his hand, and a sand wall appeared, blocking all the blasted things out.
The artillery of the Opulu Empire is indeed very strong, but Fang Jie has seen it when he was in Dingyuan City. With the current technology, the artillery can't do precise strikes at all. In terms of accuracy, it is not much better than a catapult.
"You don't even know what's in your hands, where does your confidence come from?"
Fang asked.
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Yu Xiao's expression was ugly. Watching Fang Jie slowly retract his hand, and the scene of the sand wall disappearing immediately, it was like watching a monster.
Fang Jie got up and made a gesture of invitation: "If you want to kill me, you'd better rely on yourself."
Yu Xiao looked back at the city wall, and he could vaguely see Zhu Chengtian leading a group of generals looking at him. He came up with the strategy of trapping and killing Fang Jie, and immediately sent someone to tell Zhu Bingtian. As for artillery, Zhu Bingtian didn't understand either. Those Ross people who were sent boasted about the incomparable power of the artillery, and even Zhu Chengtian believed that Fang Jie could really be killed in this way.
"Then I will kill you with my own hands!"
Yu Xiao seemed to feel the joke-like eyes of those people on the city wall, and the anger in his heart burned up all of a sudden. He abruptly pulled out the horizontal saber from his waist, and slashed at Fang Jie from a distance of more than ten meters. The sword qi slashed straight at him, Fang Jie turned sideways to avoid it, leaving a deep groove on the ground.
Yu Xiao's cultivation base originated from his father Yu Manlou, the great general of Zuowuwei. This kind of saber technique is wide open and close, with the momentum of a battle formation charging against a golden weapon and an iron horse. Every knife goes very broadly, and every knife is very powerful. His saber intent is different from Mo Ningzhi's. When Mo Ningzhi first practiced Mou Blade, the saber intent was in a tricky word, which was impossible to guard against. Later, after she had a knife in her hand, the knife technique became extremely simple. It's just a knife, but few people can stop that knife.
Yu Xiao's sword skills are endless.
His internal strength is also extremely strong, otherwise he would not be able to support such a bold sword intent.
Fang Jie seemed to be swaying casually, swinging his left hand like driving away mosquitoes and flies, the sharp golden aura in the palm of his hand was extremely dazzling, knocking away all the saber aura one by one. The saber is as powerful as the Yangtze River, but it can't break Fang Xie's hand.
"impossible!"
Yu Xiao roared angrily, his saber energy became even stronger!
As he roared, a phantom like an ancient God of War appeared behind him. It was a burly and strong man, wearing an ancient battle armor, and holding a blood-stained long knife in his hand. The virtual image was huge, several meters high, and it looked as if Yu Xiao had invited a god.
This is his natal sword intent.
The sword of the ancient god of war is very large, and the sword is full of icy aura. And Fang Jie is like a small boat sailing upstream in the storm, but it doesn't take half a step back in the wind and rain. The golden sharp light in his hand became brighter and brighter, and swung away all the whirlwind-like saber energy. The current scene looks like the sword energy of the ancient God of War formed a tornado, and Fang Jie was in the center.
"Good sword technique, good sword intent."
Fang Xie couldn't help giving a compliment, then waved his hand, and the Chaolu Knife placed next to the table flew over immediately.
"Your sword technique should be handed down by Yu Manlou himself. He is a great general who has experienced countless battles. It is reasonable to be able to create such a sword technique... But you have never experienced battles, and you have never seen swords before." A sea of mountains and blood, so even if you inherit Yu Manlou's sword technique, you cannot inherit the artistic conception of his sword technique."
Fang Jie turned sideways towards Ludao, and a circle of saber whirls out to shatter the tornado.
"If Yu Manlou uses this saber technique to confront me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance of winning."
Fang Jie's saber suddenly trembled: "But you can't do it! You don't have the kind of domineering spirit that is better than me!"
He slashed Chaolu Dao forward, shattering Yu Xiao's saber energy with a loud bang, and then Fang Jie strode forward, slashing down one by one, which seemed to be exactly the same as Yu Manlou's previous saber technique ! But what was shocking was that his sword power was obviously stronger than Yu Xiao's!
At first Yu Xiao was able to slash each other, but after a minute, he was forced back again and again by Fang Jie. At the beginning, his saber energy could cut down more than ten meters away, but gradually, his saber energy could barely block Fang Xie's saber energy two meters away. If there is no accident, if Fang Jie takes three more steps, his saber gesture will be completely suppressed.
"impossible!"
He raised his hands violently, and the virtual image of the ancient god of war behind him also raised his hands, the knife in his hand pointed directly at Chang Tian, and the knife in the virtual image's hand also pointed directly at Chang Tian.
"This knife will kill you!"
He cut the skin with a knife, and the sky fell apart.
When Yu Manlou taught him back then, he said that this knife is called Rentouluo.
But at this moment, Yu Xiao's eyes suddenly widened. Because he saw that Fang Xie on the opposite side also raised his hands, and the long knife he was holding slashed towards him almost at the same time. The two saber auras collided fiercely like two angry dragons, but the saber aura exuding pale golden light was obviously more domineering and sharper. After splitting Yu Xiao's saber aura, it split like a wave The virtual image behind Yu Xiao.
Roar!
The ancient god of war let out an unwilling roar, and the huge human head was chopped off. Immediately after the vitality of the heavens and the earth swayed, the virtual image was blown away by the strong wind.
decapitated
Yu Xiao knelt on the ground, not daring to move. On his forehead, a drop of blood trickled down slowly. Trembling, he looked up slowly, and saw a long knife hanging above his head, ready to chop down at any time.
black flag army
After Wu Yidao saw Fang Jie's knife, there was a strange flash in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart: Fang Jie, you said that you want to use continuous killing to feed the boundless murderous aura of your troops, but in fact...you are feeding your own heart Bar