Looking at Chen Shaobai’s bloodless face, Zhao Zongjie subconsciously thought that the other party was just a straw bag, so he looked at Miao Yuqin’s eyes a little ambiguous and dirty.

In Shang Dynasty, fencing duel, as the most intense and direct means to solve disputes, is sacred and inviolable. Even if you accidentally kill someone in fencing, you will not be investigated by the business law. At most, you will just lose some money.
In his view, as long as Chen Shaobai cut off the sword, and then take a short operation relationship, a weak woman from a poor background like Miao Yuqin will enter his room.
Zhao Zongjie’s relationship in the city of Muxi is a strongman in their village. He has done things like this more than once and is very skilled and comfortable.
Imagining the scene of a beautiful girl moaning in her crotch, Zhao Zongjie was full of blood, her nakedness was slightly raised, and her breath became more and more urgent.
Feel a rush of alcohol, goodbye to each other’s state, also as a man, Chen Shaobai naturally understand each other’s heart what nasty thoughts, in the heart of murder surging like waves.
Qiang Qiang.
When Chen Shaobai’s long sword was drawn, Zhao Zongjie immediately stepped forward and stabbed it before lifting the sword. It also looked like analog, and the sword gave birth to wind.
But this level falls in Chen Shaobai’s eyes, but it is somewhat embarrassing.
"As far as the sword is concerned, it’s all nonsense; If the sword is uneven, it must be stolen art. "
"You still xìng to kill me with this stolen move?"
This Zhao Zongjie used a hanging sword, which was lifted on the sword by stabbing, and once he was stabbed, he immediately revealed it from the back of his head, so it was impossible for the victim to have any vitality.
However, his hand-eye coordination is disorganized. Although Chen Shaobai’s vision of J: ng’s research on the sword score of "Desperate Thunder" is not brilliant, he can also penetrate the strength of the other three-legged cat at a glance.
This Zhao Zongjie and Xiong Yingjie and Dianji, whom he once confronted, are not at all the same as Ri, but a sword also has the mind to kill people.
After reconfirming the hearts of people walking in the Jianghu, Chen Shaobai’s face was calm, with one hand pinching his fingers into a sword and the other holding his dream straight out.
Qiang Qiang!
The light of green red passed, and Zhao Zongjie’s sword was stung by a dream, and it broke into two halves and flew out obliquely. The upper part of the sword scraped the scalp of a drinker, and after bringing up a few strands of long hair, it was deeply inserted into the mud wall of the inn.
"I give up! I admit defeat! "
Poof.
Lotus flower splashed, broken arm flying.
"The bronze sword is still a little heavy, and the scale is not easy to master. You need to learn more and practice more."
Chen Shaobai’s sword was originally aimed at Zhao Zongjie’s fatal place in the heart, but he never thought that after a smashing, he deviated from the track and fell on the other side’s shoulder, and his heart suddenly turned to a pity.
Now that the other party has called out to give up, he can’t chase after the killer.
Otherwise, many bystanders in this inn will be witnesses of his imprisonment.
Hey!
The sword light flashed again, and Zhao Zongjie’s trousers were immediately marked with a hole, and an ugly meat fell to the ground, and his nakedness was bleeding in an instant.
There is no way to be lucky, but people call themselves. This Zhao Zongjie has nothing to do but to show off by suppressing others. He wants to take away his wife, but he broke his arm in vain and even lost the man’s penis.
The smell of blood adds a bit of ferocity to the small inn.
The owner of this inn is obviously used to swordsmanship against bloody figures. When he heard the collision of swords, he just glanced at Zhao Zongjie’s brokeback and fleshy state, arranged a little, and then lowered his head to continue reading the books that have been in existence for some years.
As for the drinker who gambled with Zhao Zongjie before, broken arrow, who was almost sold by him just now, tore off his skull, and when he saw his companion again, he not only became a eunuch, but also lost his good future, and the feeling of being used in the rabbit died, and his face was as white as gold.
Chen Shaobai see these people’s courage has been completely lost, it is impossible to give yourself any threat, but considering the safety of his fiancee, he only booked a wing.
In the swordsmanship duel in Shang Dynasty, the winner can take away all the belongings except clothes carried by the loser, so Chen Shaobai unceremoniously ransacked Zhao Zongjie’s belongings.
But in addition to the handle broken arrow, which works well, this Zhao Zongjie’s body only carries two or three taels of silver. Chen Shaobai only thought that the other party was not doing well before choosing to travel, and he didn’t take it to heart.
"Miao Miao, let’s go."
……
Half an hour later.
"Don’t fight swords with people in the future, right? Your physical condition does not allow it. "
Miao Yuqin gently wiped Chen Shaobai’s face with a hot towel, looked at his pale face Se, and suggested with some pity.
"You are my woman, I will protect you for a lifetime. If anyone has any nasty thoughts about you, ask me if the sword in my hand will answer. "
"What if the sword breaks?"
"If the sword breaks, I will turn it into a sword and protect you forever."