In fact, according to Guan Yuehui's true level, he wouldn't be knocked out of his weapon so quickly. It was mainly because he underestimated the enemy, and he was caught off guard by Lin Feilu when he wanted to make her a few tricks.
But at this point, the opponent's sword was placed on his neck, and the result of the test was determined. After a short silence, shouts of excitement and shock erupted in an instant.
Guan Yuehui's face rose to the color of pig liver, and her little white face turned into Guan Gong in a blink of an eye. She was too late to pick up the sword, and she rushed off the stage as if she fled with a swipe.
Lin Feilu shouted behind him: "Your sword!"
Guan Yuehui didn't even turn her head, and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
She glanced at the iron sword in her hand, then at the high-quality sword on the ground, and exchanged it happily. The competition ended too quickly, and she was a little clouded, but she was always happy to win the competition. After all, she suffered too much from Song Xueba, and this competition regained her confidence.
Lin Feilu turned to look at the host: "I won, right?"
The host was also shocked. He heard her inquiries before reacting, and hurriedly walked to Taichung and said, "This girl won the nineteenth competition. Can anyone dare to challenge?"
The onlookers looked at each other.
It's all the old world, and I still know the level of the second son of Yujian Villa, but the girl on the stage has won within a few strokes. While shocking, there is a hint of suspicion.
After all, everyone can see that Guan Yuehui’s underestimation was just now. This girl may indeed be a little real, but she can win so easily, and it also brings luck. Thinking about it, many people feel that they can do it again. okay.
A tall, thin man with a sword jumped onto the ring first, and said, "I'll lead the girl with a sword."
The martial arts factor in Lin Feilu's body is surging and passionate: "Please!"
With Guan Yuehui's lesson from the past, the thin and tall swordsman naturally did not dare to be careless, and concentrated on coping with the next competition.
After 20 strokes—
The wide sword let go, Lin Feilu closed the sword and arched his hand, smiling and saying, "Accepting."
If the crowd of onlookers was just making a fuss, at this moment, it was really shocked by the young girl on the stage.
Then there were a few people who didn't believe in evil and took the stage to challenge them, and they were all defeated by Lin Feilu's sword in the end.
Moreover, she seems to be more and more comfortable with her fight. At first, it takes dozens of tricks to win, and then a dozen tricks can drive people to a dead end.
The hustle and bustle that broke out from time to time attracted the attention of the surroundings, and more and more crowds of onlookers, not only the streets, but also the restaurant porches and trees were full of onlookers.
Since the alliance between Lin and Song, it has not only promoted the commerce and economics of the two countries, but also the martial arts of the two countries has flourished and integrated. At this moment, in the bustling Lincheng, there are many knights who are not low in martial arts.
When Lin Feilu won the next competition, someone finally exclaimed: "It looks like Jimo swordsmanship!"
Jimo swordsmanship has been silent for many years. At the beginning, the Lu family's son could be recognized, because the Lu family originally kept the swordsmanship, so they were particularly noticed. At this moment, Lin Feilu had been playing on the stage for a long time, but the people who recognized the swordsmanship only dared to say "like".
After all, this is incredible.
How can a young and unfamiliar girl make Jimo swordsmanship
As everyone knows, Jimo swordsmanship is now owned by Ji Liang, the world's number one swordsman. In the early years, the people from the Thirteen Villages of Chixiao went to Zhaikong, disappeared, and never appeared in the arena again. Everyone acquiesced that Ji Liang had destroyed the Thirteen Villages, and was very convinced of him.
Could this girl be...
Someone below couldn't help asking: "Girl, who is your hero Ji Liangji?"
Finally reached this point!
Impossible to lose! You must give the master a long face!
I saw the girl on the stage looked down, raised her chin slightly, smiled three-pointedly, three-pointed, thin and four-pointed, and replied casually: "It's my master."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the surroundings suddenly became a sensation.
Ji Liang actually accepted a disciple? !
Still a little girl? !
Also passed the Jimo swordsmanship to her? !
Ji Liang destroyed the Thirteen Villages of Chixiao. According to Jimo's last words, this peerless book of swords naturally belonged to him, and there was nothing to argue about. However, Ji Liang's own swordsmanship was superb, everyone thought that he would no longer learn the swordsmanship of his predecessors, and there was some regret that he could no longer observe the style of Jimo swordsmanship.
Unexpectedly, he actually accepted an apprentice and taught Jimo swordsmanship!
Sure enough, the brain circuits of heroes are not something that ordinary people like me can understand.
Someone underneath reacted with afterthought: "I look at this girl's swordsmanship, and there is indeed a shadow of Ji Daxia. It's really a famous teacher and a good apprentice."
This is Ji Liang's apprentice and Jimo swordsmanship. How dare someone come on stage to fight her again, Lin Feilu won the prize of this game, the Celestial Silkworm, as he wished.
When she jumped off the stage holding the box, Song Jinglan stood there smiling and opened her hands to catch her.
Lin Feilu plunged into his arms, with joy in his voice: "I won!"
She didn't know for a while that she was happier winning the prize, or happier that she was so good, and her ears were red with excitement.
Song Jinglan smiled and hugged her: "I said, Junior Sister is very good."
Lin Feilu snorted: "It's all due to the fact that my senior is so perverted, which makes me so insecure!"
He smiled and kissed her forehead: "Well, my fault."
She threw herself into his arms and was happy, but she didn't realize that all the people around who wanted to approach him were frightened away by Song Jinglan's dark eyes.
Today, with such a ring match, Lin Feilu can be said to have had a hearty game, and when he returned to the palace, his excitement was not gone. She was wrong, it's still fun outside the palace! If there are a few more matches like this, it will be even more fun.
I don't know if God heard her wish. A few days later, when she went out of the palace with Song Jinglan again, she encountered another arena.
This competition is different from last time. You need to register first. After the registration is passed, the opponents will be randomly matched by lottery. The first round of the competition is over, and the winner will continue to match until the final decision is made.
The competition system and specifications are more complicated, and the corresponding prizes are even more powerful.
It still comes from the Hidden Sword Villa, it is a hidden weapon that kills people invisibly, called Thousand Needles. There was a rumor in the arena that once a thousand needles appear, there must be death, which shows its power.
Lin Feilu couldn't wait to sign up.
She was worried that she would not be able to win the game, and she encouraged Song Jinglan to report it together with a multi-layer insurance.
As a result, Song Jinglan smiled and asked her: "If you and I are the last to fight, should I let it or not?"
Jean, she couldn't bear to make a fool of him in public.
No, she didn't want to fall into Ji Liang's reputation in full view.
So I had to give up.
This time the arena is more complicated, and it took three days. Registration on the first day, the second day than the first round, and the third day of the final.
So Lin Feilu went out of the palace for three days in a row, during which time he brought Songyu Chunxia and the others.
They must not only see how they were abused by their majesty, but also how they abused others by the empress!
She won the first round with little effort. After the last round of the ring, some people already knew her. When discussing the final list, everyone was almost talking about "Ji Liang's apprentice."
Lin Feilu listened and thought this was probably the so-called seed player.
This time the gold content of the game was much higher than the previous one, and Lin Feilu was a little strenuous when he went to the back, after all, he had less actual combat experience.
However, relying on a big master and masterful swordsmanship, he won the first place in the final final without any risk, and successfully won a hidden weapon one thousand needles.
After these few matches, Lin Feilu also had a clearer understanding of his swordsmanship and abilities. It's definitely incomparable with Song Jinglan's pervert on the hero list of Jianghu, but it is more than enough, it belongs to the upper middle.
The revolution has not yet succeeded, the heroes still need to work hard, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
However, she also understood that compared to practicing swords herself, she would actually make faster progress in actual combat. Think about the people who were all over the world looking for better than swords. So Lin Feilu loves to run out of the palace now that he has nothing to do, to see if he can beat himself in the ring.
Then she discovered that there are really many ring games in Lincheng.
And why every prize comes from the Tibetan Sword Villa? ?
Is Tibetan Sword Villa doing any wholesale? ?
Confusing.
But bewildered, bewildered, the arena still has to be played. After playing for a while, there are losses and wins. After all, every prize is a treasure of the Hidden Sword Villa, which is eye-catching and attracts some bigwigs from time to time.
But she was also happy to lose, the experience is how to fight one by one.
She has made rapid progress, and rumors about her have spread all over the country.
Ji Liang's closed disciple inherited the Jimo swordsmanship, and these two sentences casually thrown out are blockbusters.
And Lin Feilu didn't know this at all. After the winter, Lincheng's ring competition gradually disappeared. She also had a lot of fun, and planned to take advantage of this winter to review the past and learn new things, and then fight again in the coming year!
Moreover, she was obsessed with sword training during this period, and she ignored Song Jinglan a lot. Although he never said anything, Lin Feilu was still a little sad.
She decided to make up for Xiao Song!
In the evening, when Song Jinglan returned to the dormitory after finishing his political affairs, he found something different inside.
The curtain tent on the bed was hung by two silver hooks, and a reminiscent light veil hung in front of the bed. A jade-colored green screen was placed against the wall, and the large wooden tub next to it was filled with hot water, and the plum blossoms that had been blooming in the palace were floating on the surface of the water.
Lin Feilu put on a gauze skirt, with long hair spreading in front of him, the curve looming, standing in front of the window and asking him shamefully: "Yuping paly, bathing paly, bed paly, window paly, your majesty, which one do you want to come?"
Although Song Jinglan didn't understand the meaning of the word she said later, he accurately grasped the essence of what she wanted to express.
He raised his hand to catch the person in his arms, smiled and kissed the corner of her lips: "It's better to try each one."
Lin Feilu only wore a piece of veil and was stripped to the ground in a blink of an eye.
The candle in the hall shook, and she was taken all the way back by him, until her back touched the cold jade screen, and he turned and pressed it up again, finally found the opportunity to intermittently plead, "Extinguish the candle..."
Song Jinglan kissed her butterfly bone, all the way up, and a hot kiss fell on her ear: "No, I want to watch."
A night without sleep all night.
The next day, Lin Feilu was paralyzed in bed for a whole day, and was absent from the day-to-day sword practice unimpeded.
This is the price of compensation.