Qianye let out a low shout, not only did not stop, but the force of his fist suddenly accelerated, directly hitting Xie Yumiao's high chest with the power of wind and thunder!
This blow was definitely beyond the girl's expectation, she never thought that the boy with a pretty face opposite would actually strike so cruelly. At this moment, she had no time to dodge, so she barely raised her hand to block, but before she could reach the position, she was punched on the chest by Qianye. Qianye's force was like a frenzy, directly smashing her defenses and pouring into her body.
Xie Yumiao immediately flew upside down, fell directly outside the fighting arena, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground exhausted, unable to get up again. Dang Dang two soft sounds, two blades as thin as cicada's wings fell from her sleeves to the ground.
It can be said that this battle of Qianye was extremely easy to win. Seeing that Xie Yumiao's strangely shaped weapon should have matching secret combat skills, she was able to pass the first battle intact, and her abilities were naturally not weak. In the end, she had no time to use anything, and just being knocked down like this was like giving away a fight for nothing.
However, even though Qianye won, he also gained a lot of different perspectives. Not everyone is able to fight like him.
The third round started, and in this round, Qianye met an ordinary-looking young man. It was a sixth-level gentry warrior, and he proposed to use a weapon after entering the arena. He was holding an imperial army standard short knife in his hand.
Qianye nodded in agreement, and then pulled out a short knife of the same style.
The fight started, and the two rushed at each other at the same time, and then passed by each other!
Qianye was slightly stunned, and looked down. There was a long wound on the outside of his left arm, and he was already injured when the two sides crossed each other! However, the blade of the dagger in Qianye's hand was also dripping with blood, and the young man's shirt was split half a foot long, and a wound appeared between his chest and abdomen.
Qianye frowned slightly. Although the incision on his arm was not very deep, the wound was slightly numb, and he didn't feel much pain. This abnormality made him extremely vigilant, and he immediately pushed the original force around the wound, and sure enough, he found that some subtle foreign force breath was entangled here, which slowed down the self-healing speed of the wound and was extremely difficult to get rid of.
It turned out to be the special force similar to Ye Mulan's "Deep Frost" and Mr. Wen's "Cathode Needle"!
This is a formidable enemy!
The two rushed forward at the same time and fought together again. This time the two sides fought hand to hand, the wind of fists was mixed with the cold light of sharp blades, and the battle was extremely fierce. After a while, the two separated suddenly, staring at each other closely, knowing that they had encountered a formidable enemy.
There were several wounds on Qianye's body, and he tried his best to use various techniques to reduce the wounded area, but due to the special force of that young man, no matter how big or small the wound was, he couldn't close it on his own. But that young man was not much better, the number of wounds on his body was only one less than Qianye's.
After this round of fighting, Qianye has already discovered that this noble young man has a lot of experience in battle, and his fighting style is very similar to that of Qianye from Huangquan and Red Scorpion, simple and effective, without any redundant movements. This is a typical killing technique, combined with the original force that affects wound healing, it has made an extremely dangerous opponent!
The two circled each other a few times, and suddenly they fought together again! This time, the two were all competing for speed, and the first time they met, they slashed at each other several times.
The ensuing battle was a contest of fighting skills. Sometimes there was a continuous sound of metal clashing when the two knives clashed, and sometimes there was no sound of weapons clashing for dozens of rounds in a row.
That gentry youth also has a keen fighting intuition, as well as some tricks that only veterans on the battlefield would use. Qianye tried to lure him into the trap several times, but his opponent saw through all the flaws he intentionally exposed. It is even more impossible for young people to trick Qianye into being fooled.
When the next round came, the two sides adopted the same tactic invariably, swapping injuries for injuries.
The movements of the two are more concise and fierce, and each shot will add a wound to the other's body. This is a war of attrition to see who can survive to the end.
However, after going back and forth several times, the young man of the gentry family was shocked to find that although Qianye had many wounds, the blood flow was quite slow. On the other hand, once he used the Force too much, blood would continuously flow from the wounds all over his body.
It shouldn't be like this! The original force of the noble youth would affect the healing of wounds, and this was where he dared to fight the war of attrition. Unexpectedly, the Qianye he met seemed to have a special physique, and it didn't play much role at all.
Under the ebb and flow, the gap between the two sides is almost impossible to make up. After another round of fighting, the young man of the noble family staggered, and finally fell to the ground and passed out.
Qianye also continued to pant rapidly. The wounds all over his body were numb and painful, and the original force of the noble youth was still raging in the wounds.
Although Qianye seized every opportunity to recover to dissipate these original forces during the battle, there was no gap at all in the end, so he could only stiffen. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was afraid of being seen as abnormal, so he firmly suppressed his blood energy, preventing them from swimming out of his heart to be devoured. Fortunately, I finally persisted until the end of the battle.
After Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, he slowly walked to the sidelines, and stretched out a hand to help him. Qianye raised his head and saw Song Zining's smile like a warm spring breeze. Zhao Junhong stood two steps away without moving, and was also looking at him.
Song Zining's half-stretched hand stopped, and the wounds on Qianye's body were criss-crossed, and he was almost at a loss for what to do.
He carefully avoided the longest opening on Qianye's outer arm, supported Qianye's elbow, and said, "Fortunately, this is the last match today." His eyes narrowed, and he saw the wound on Qianye's wound Shaking his head, he raised his hand to brush away the remaining entangled force, and the entangled force was shattered piece by piece.
Qianye immediately felt a lot more relaxed, smiled wryly, and said: "There are not many such powerful ones, it's just that I was unlucky enough to meet them."
Song Zining smiled lightly and said, "That guy is really unlucky! If he hadn't met you, he would have entered the sixth round at least." From the fourth round, children from aristocratic families participated, and they were basically in the sixth or seventh rank, but the The gentry youth has special force and strong fighting skills. Before his style of play is familiar to everyone, it should be no problem to advance to two rounds.
Qianye nodded, also expressing approval. Spring Hunting really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. A young man who was inconspicuous in the early hunting has such fighting power. This person's talent and strength are enough to enter the top ten elite legions of the empire, but for some reason he is still a freedom fighter.
Suddenly, someone called Qianye, and saw Qiqi rushing through the crowd, followed by a Yin family guard who was skilled in field rescue.
When Qiqi saw Song Zining supporting Qianye, her face suddenly became extremely surprised. She was not surprised that Song Zining appeared here. She heard about the dignified Seventh Young Master Song climbing the wall after coming back from the banquet last night. She also saw that Song Zining sent someone to deliver a gift box that was said to be an apology to Qianye after returning from the banquet. Ask someone to throw it back.
But it was already late at night, and although Qiqi didn't participate in the group arena today, Qianye was going to fight three rounds in a row, so this young lady restrained herself once in a while, and didn't rush to Qianye's room to ask what happened. Who knew that today would see such a scene.
Based on Qiqi's understanding of Qianye's personality, he didn't even lie to Zhao Junhong, so how could he care about Song Zining's identity, so it would be strange that Qianye would let Song Zining help him, unless he was too injured to move again? Qiqi rushed in front of Qianye, grabbed him and looked up and down. Fortunately, it was not as serious as imagined, but the number and appearance of those wounds were indeed scary.
Qiqi snorted, "I'm telling you to be brave! Do you still want to play tomorrow!" The guards of the Yin family behind her had already put down their backpacks, and hurried forward to treat Qianye's wounds.
Song Zining was squeezed away by Qiqi, his expression remained unchanged, he just stood by and watched, then said softly: "It's nothing to do, most of it is trauma. I have body repair fluid over there, and Xiaoye will be fine after soaking it for an hour." gone."
Qiqi looked at Song Zining suspiciously, then turned her head to look at Qianye and said, "Who knows what your plan is, just bring the things here!"
Seeing Qiqi's expression at this moment, Qianye realized what he had neglected. The relationship between him and the Song clan should have been extremely bad on the surface, especially with Ye Mulan who had settled his life-and-death enmity. But Qianye was not good at disguising himself, so when he realized something was wrong, he could only stare at the ground and pretend to be dead.
Song Zining smiled and said, "Do you have a container over there?"
Qiqi was taken aback by the question, and remembered that the body repair liquid needed a special container to hold it, otherwise the medicinal ingredients in it would evaporate very quickly, and would be ineffective before the treatment course was over. This kind of thing is complicated to assemble, and the one of the Song clan must have been packed as soon as it arrived in the other courtyard.
When going out, it is true that no one would bring such a thing that takes up space and will not be used a few times, that is to say, the Song family is rich and powerful, and they don't care about the manpower and cost of moving and maintaining it. Besides, the children of the aristocratic family can borrow it from Duke Wei's Mansion if they really need it, but Qianye definitely cannot enjoy this kind of treatment.
Qiqi looked at Qianye again, looked up at Song Zining, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you serious?"
Song Zining smiled and didn't speak, he saw that Qianye's face turned dark when he saw his head down, even if he really wanted to tease Qiqi again, he couldn't pick this moment. And it's too late to go too far, if you deviate too much from your nature, you will easily reveal your flaws. Qiqi only handles emotional matters in a mess, and is quite shrewd in other aspects, otherwise, how could she get to her current position in the Yin family heir examination.
At this time the horn sounded, the third round was over, most of the people were wounded, and finally sixty-four people were left to enter the next round. The winner can get a bonus of 200 imperial gold coins, and after each round of advancement, the bonus will increase accordingly. For many children of the gentry, this is not without merit.
The other courtyard of the Song Clan is larger than the courtyard of the Yin family. The main building in the inner courtyard is a small two-story building with a crescent-shaped small lake behind it. The small space creates a charm of twists and turns.
Although Qianye arrived at the other courtyard of the Song Clan, he didn't go soak in the body recovery fluid. His current body has strong resilience, and the self-healing effect of this level of injury is no worse than that of the body recovery fluid. After cleaning up the external force in the wound and bandaging it with good medicine, he is already recovering quickly. Instead, what he had to worry about was not to be seen by others as an abnormal recovery speed. The body recovery fluid was a pretty good shield.
Qianye is now sitting on the balcony facing the water on the second floor, watching Song Zining make tea skillfully with gestures. It was the first time for him to see this kind of leisurely and complicated pastime for nobles. Except for writing, Qiqi's other hobbies didn't seem to conform to the traditional habits of nobles.
After Song Zining finished sharing the tea, he raised his glass and said, "Replace wine with tea!"
Qianye suddenly laughed. What he was thinking of was the only time he had a drink with his classmates in the Huangquan training camp. After that, Song Zining refused to drink with him no matter what. He didn't expect to sit together many years later and still drink tea
Song Zining obviously recalled something, and sighed, "Qianye, did you lose to Qiqi in drinking? I finally saw you in a dress!"
Qianye was furious, and immediately said: "No! It's better than someone who strips a pig!"
Both of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time, the strangeness and alienation they had been apart for many years were swept away, as if they had never existed before.
In the years of boyhood, even if they have the same past, interesting differences will appear in the most memorable details. That is the time that belongs to everyone and will not be repeated.