Invincible son

Chapter 752 751 [Sitting alone]

For thousands of years, the Xu family in Qinghe has cultivated and studied heirlooms. In the pre-Wei period, there were three prime ministers, more than a dozen ministers, and countless Confucian scholars who studied Confucian classics.

Xu Zhao can be regarded as an outlier. In a sense, he has some similarities with Fu Hongzhi, Pei Yue's subordinate.

It's just that Fu Hongzhi was willing to give up the fame and convenience brought by his family background, and started as a pawn in the Southern Camp of the Beijing Army. After being selected by Gu Liang, he was not arrogant or rash, and devoted himself to doing things with Pei Yue.Xu Zhao didn't have that courage at all. He borrowed the name of the Xu family to worship many masters as teachers, and practicing martial arts can't be regarded as trying his best. It's okay to bluff people in the dude circle. share.

For example at this moment.

Xu Zhao also wanted to say a few words first, if he could directly scare Pei Yue away with his eloquence, it would definitely make him famous in the future.It's just that he has never witnessed Pei Yue's determination and ruthlessness, so there is no chance for him to continue talking nonsense.

With the strong wind blowing against his face, Xu Zhao's right hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and he felt as if a monstrous wave smashed directly in front of him.

The distance between the two sides was not far at all, and it was only an instant between Pei Yue's attack and the light of the saber shining on his face.

Pei Yue frowned indistinctly, he never thought that this person would be so incompetent, he didn't even have the courage to raise a sword to block a knife, he just stood there with dull eyes and trembling body.

With so many people watching, he couldn't kill the opponent directly, so at the moment when the steel knife was approaching, Pei Yue twisted his wrist, and the back of the knife hit Xu Zhao's shoulder, and at the same time withdrew most of his inner strength.

Even so, Xu Zhao was still sent flying by the knife.

The uproar stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence outside the Sifang Pavilion.

In the eyes of the onlookers and the rich and powerful children, there was no ups and downs in this duel.

I saw Pei Yue rushing forward with a knife, Xu Zhao stood there like a goose, and then the knife fell into the air. It can be said that the beginning was ordinary and the end was indescribable.

Pei Yue leaned his sword on the ground, looked at Xu Zhao who was lying on the ground with a strange expression, shook his head and said, "Your name is Xu Zhao? You are from the Qinghe Xu clan? You should have said it earlier, good scholars learn how to wield swords and guns like us warriors, If the Marquis hadn’t found out that it was inappropriate to withdraw the force in time, I’m afraid that half of your bones would have been broken by now.”

His voice is full of air, and even the people in the distance can hear it clearly.

Xu Zhao's companions on the other side were furious. They first rushed forward to help Xu Zhao who was full of shame, and then angrily shouted: "Fart! It's obvious that you sneaked up first!"

"That's right, Brother Xu is a gentleman, even if you are practicing hand-to-hand combat, you must pay attention to the rules. Who would have thought that you would do it without saying anything?"

"Could it be that Liang people are all rude people like you?"

The crowd is raging and the situation is chaotic.

Pei Yue smiled casually, pointed at the young man standing in front and said, "You are the second."

That young man is also a ruthless character, and he considers himself to be the son of a general. He has devoted himself to martial arts since he was a child. He has worn off the calluses on his hands countless times. He stood up and said with his head up: "My name is Wang Xiu, and my father is Da Zhou Ping Ning Bo, today I came here specially to learn about Marquis Zhongshan's brilliant moves."

Pei Yue nodded and said, "What other rules can you tell me together, lest you say I'm bullying you?"

Wang Xiu laughed loudly and said, "Why should the Marquis of Zhongshan be joking? Martial arts practitioners don't need those red tapes. I only have one request, the Marquis of Zhongshan doesn't need to keep his hand. Even if he dies under your sword today, Wang Xiu will never fall into the trap of our Great Zhou Dynasty." integrity!"

"Okay! Well said!" The people nearby clapped their hands loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a climax.

Pei Yue looked at this person with some surprise, and said leisurely: "It's interesting."

Wang Xiu cupped his sword and said, "Please!"

The rest of the rich and powerful children took the initiative to move back, leaving a spacious enough space for the two of them.

Pei Yue suppressed the faint smile on his face, and gradually revealed a fierce aura.

In fact, he has never had many opportunities to fight with others. After he slapped Lu Jiang unconscious with a knife, the dude in the capital almost avoided him, let alone came to provoke him.As for the battlefield in the western region, it was a real desperate fight, with no consideration for keeping one's hands and tricks at all. All the moves and movements were just to kill the enemy in the shortest time.

Whether it was Mr. Xi's teaching in Green Willow Manor, or Ye Qi's exhortation to him later, he only said one thing repeatedly, that is, martial arts are for killing people, not for showmanship.

Therefore, when Pei Yue became serious, Wang Xiu immediately felt a strong sense of oppression, and couldn't help but clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

It wasn't just him who felt this way, the companions beside him and even the common people in the distance were vaguely aware of this chilling aura of iron and blood.Jian'an City has been in peace for a hundred years, and the prosperity and prosperity are almost drunk. On weekdays, at most, there are some trivial incidents of green-skinned rascals gathering to fight. These people have not smelled the breath of death for too long.

On a four-story building to the west, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and a refined face looked at this scene from a distance, and sighed softly: "Tell me, what is your majesty thinking at this time?"

Standing respectfully next to him was Shangguan Ding, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, who forced a smile and replied: "I dare not talk about the Sacred Heart."

The middle-aged man is Xu Huiyan, the first assistant. He didn't care about Shangguan Ding's tact, he stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing, watched the extremely fierce duel in front of the Sifang Pavilion with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe let them see blood!" It's not a bad thing either."

Shangguan Ding glanced over there, and immediately said worriedly: "My lord, if Pei Yue is left unscathed today, it would be a bit..."

"Shameful?" A bitter smile appeared on Xu Huiyan's face, he shook his head and said, "Less than [-] miles to the north are the three cities of Jiangling, and Beiliang has been occupied for more than ten years. When have you seen them feel ashamed?"

Shangguan Ding sighed. He knew that Xu Huiyan's life in the court was difficult. This involved the extremely complicated contradiction between the Nandu family represented by the Qinghe Xu family and the native local family. The struggle between the faction and the main peace faction is imminent.

Xu Huiyan not only has to manage the government well, but also carefully handles the relationship between the various forces.

That's why he couldn't understand why Xu Huiyan had to see with his own eyes this seemingly grand but insignificant battle of spirits.

"Wang Xiu's courage is commendable, but the heat is still a lot worse."

Before Xu Huiyan finished speaking, the winner was already decided outside the gate of Sifang Pavilion.

Pei Yue watched as Wang Xiu was carried away by his companions, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and sat down on the carved chair in front of the door, and said calmly, "Next."

The faces of the rich and powerful children were gloomy. Xu Zhao's appearance in the battle was a complete accident. Pei Yue never gave him a chance to display his eloquence, but Wang Xiu was different.Everyone has high hopes for him, because this person's martial arts is the source of his family's education, and he is usually at the highest level.They expected Wang Xiu to defeat Pei Yue, and at worst, they would have to exhaust the opponent's physical strength.

However, Wang Xiu only lasted for less than half a stick of incense, and he was passively beaten the whole time.

Pei Yue's sword master was inherited from Mr. Xi, and under the guidance of Ye Qi, his style is open and unified, and he moves forward indomitable style. Occasionally, he will come up with extremely weird tricks. Wang Xiu is no match at all.

On that tall building, Xu Huiyan still stood calmly.

(End of this chapter)