Soldiers come to the world

Liu Jing threw the scabbard far away, and held the sword horizontally on his chest, the Xuanlin sword gleamed under the sunlight.

His eyes were like cat's eyes. Under the sunlight, the pupils shrunk into a line, and the original plain gaze suddenly became sharp.

In fact, he was looking for Cai Jin's weakness from the very beginning, Cai Jin is not Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun has no weakness, and he has no flaws, he can only make it himself.

But Cai Jin's weakness is obvious. From the moment he stepped onto the sword stage, Liu Jing noticed that Cai Jin was holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand. This is a habitual action, but now he is holding the sword with his right hand, and Liu Hu also told himself, Cai Jin is the right hand sword.

But the details will not deceive Liu Jing's eyes. When Cai Jin held the sword with both hands just now, the posture of his left hand was more stretched than that of his right hand, and the fingers of his left hand appeared more slender and powerful. From these details, Liu Jing keenly judged that Cai Jin It's actually the left-handed sword, and the right-handed sword is nothing but confusion.

If so, Cai Jin's flaw should be on the right side, but although he saw Cai Jin's weakness, it was not easy to seize the opportunity. He had to defuse Cai Jin's fierce offensive first.

Cai Jin yelled, he suddenly started, rushed forward, distracted and stabbed with the sword, the speed was extremely fast, there was a flash of light, the sword was as fast as electricity, and pierced Liu Jing's heart.

All around shouted in surprise, only Liu Hu's broken gong was heard shouting: "Brother Jing, be careful!"

Liu Jing was also a little angry in his heart. He had no grievances with the Cai family, and it was a death sword. He was so cruel, did he want his own life?

He didn't hesitate any more, he made a move with the long sword, the Xuanlin sword flashed coldly, and the second strike came first, 'Dang! ' There was a loud noise, the sword was slashing on the opponent's blade, he was using the sword as a knife, this slash made Cai Jin's arm go numb, the tiger's mouth shook open, and the sword almost fell out of his hand.

Cai Jin yelled that it was not good, and jumped backwards to jump away, but he couldn't hold back the inertia of rushing forward for a while, so his figure froze for a moment, slowed down by a step, and Liu Jing's left foot swept towards him, this is the result of later generations. Taekwondo, Taekwondo is just a shelf, the key is to infuse the power of gathering strength in Zhao Yun's secret book.

This kick was simple and clean, powerful but extremely powerful. It accurately kicked Cai Jin's right rib. The right side was Cai Jin's weak point. He couldn't dodge, let out a groan, staggered, and took five or six steps back. .

Liu Jing didn't chase after him. With a swipe of his long sword, he defended like Mount Tai again. Cai Jin blushed with embarrassment. Although his master repeatedly told him not to underestimate the enemy, he still thought carefully and still used the weaker right sword to try to attack the enemy. He lied to Liu Jing, but he didn't expect Liu Jing to be so powerful that he almost defeated him with a sword.

Only then did he understand what his master had warned him, "The sword wins people with kingly ways, but if it is more important than deceitful ways, it will bring shame on itself." '

If he had used his left-handed sword from the beginning, he wouldn't have been so close to losing with a single blow, but the opponent kicked his ribs almost to the point where his ribs were almost broken.

The surrounding area was completely silent, no one applauded, everyone was stunned, I don't know how many sword fights have been held on this sword arena, and I have never seen someone kicked with their feet, how to judge this?All eyes were on the middle seat.

Wang Wei was in a bit of a dilemma. Kendo contests can only be decided with the sword. Although there is no rule against using the feet, the rules have been like this for hundreds of years, and no one has violated them, so he didn't announce in advance.

How does this count?Wang Wei looked at Huang Zhong, "Han Sheng, do you think this is a warning?"

Before Huang Zhong could speak, Wenpin said coldly: "The two armies are facing each other, and the goal is to kill the enemy. Is it impossible to set rules for the enemy on the battlefield?"

Wen Pin was also extremely dissatisfied with Cai Jin, and he repeatedly told him not to underestimate the enemy, but he still used his right hand sword, pretending to be clever, and almost defeated by one sword.

This is also Wenpin's disappointment with Cai Jin. Although Cai Jin is outstanding in all aspects, he also has a fatal weakness, that is, his pride and conceit, which is a weakness brought about by his family. He can't be great.

Wenpin also hopes that Liu Jing's kick will wake Cai Jin up.

Huang Zhong nodded, "Since General Wen thinks so too, let's continue the sword fight!"

'when! ’ He struck a copper bell again, and the master of ceremonies shouted: "Continue with the sword competition!"

There was a commotion among the thousands of people around, and it turned out that kicking could also be used.

At this time, Wenpin also discovered something unusual about Liu Jing. He found that this child was not like a son of an official who lived in a deep courtyard all the year round, but like a soldier who had experienced many battles. Jin's weakness is on the right side, which makes even Wenpin feel ashamed.

He felt that Cai Jin's battle might be more ominous than good.

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Cai Jin had stabilized, he handed over the sword to his left hand, and recovered his most powerful left-handed sword. At this moment, he no longer dared to be careless, and adopted a defensive posture, closely watching Liu Jing's every move.

Liu Jing also adopted a defensive stance, using the sword as a knife, and the long sword was slanted downwards. This was Zhao Yun's move, which blocked all the opponent's offensive lines.

The two of them turned into stone sculptures, motionless, waiting for the other's attack. Time passed and the incense burnt, but the two remained motionless, as if two old monks were sitting still.

The surroundings began to get a little impatient, more and more noisy, and there was a lot of whispering, Cai Shaoyu couldn't help but said to his clan brother Cai Hong: "This Liu Jing is a despicable villain. He actually kicks people with his feet. I really want my third brother to strike me with a sword." Kill him, what are you waiting for?"

Cai Hong knew Cai Jin's details, and when he saw that Cai Jin had recovered his left-handed sword, he felt a little worried, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe the kick just now was too hard, third brother needs time to recover."

A quarter of an hour had passed, the two of them were still motionless, and there was a commotion all around. At this moment, someone finally couldn't help but yelled, "Can two piles of shit be compared?"

"If you don't compare, just get out!"

Shouting and cursing came one after another, suddenly Cai Jin roared, raised his sword and rushed forward, the surroundings became quiet again, everyone excitedly looked at Cai Jin, hoping that his sword would end the contest, but Huang Zhong and Wenpin were at the same time With a sigh, Chae-jin loses.

Liu Jing watched Cai Jin who was getting closer and closer, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a decisive battle of will on the battlefield, this Cai Jin is still far behind!

Finally, Cai Jin couldn't bear it anymore, he gathered all his strength and struck Liu Jing head-on with his sword, as if Liu Jing was the wooden man he used to practice the knife.

Just when the sword was still a foot away from Liu Jing's head, Liu Jing's body suddenly turned to the left, dodging Cai Jin's head-on sword, and his sword slashed out at the same time, seemingly slowly, but as if he had lost the middle track. Then it hit Cai Jin's right rib.

Cai Jin was taken aback, his body flashed sharply, but a dull sharp pain came from under his right rib, which made him slow down a step, and he saw a bloody light burst out, Cai Jin let go of his long sword, covered his right rib, stumbled back a few steps, Get down on one knee.

Liu Jing gently wiped off the blood on the blade with his hand, and said lightly: "You are defeated!"

Surrounded by silence, Wen Pin rushed up and supported Cai Jin. He carefully checked Cai Jin's injuries, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded gratefully to Liu Jing, "Thank you, Mr. Jing, for your mercy."

Liu Jing turned around and picked up the scabbard, put the sword back into the sheath, the master of ceremonies looked back at Huang Zhong and Wang Wei, saw them nodding, and then shouted, "The sword competition is over, Liu Jing wins!"

Thunderous cheers erupted all around, and the cheers resounded throughout the sword platform. Liu Hu yelled like a child, tears came out of his excitement, took off his clothes, and threw them high into the sky .

The younger brother of the Cai family left the sword stage without saying a word, with a gloomy face. Cai Shaoyu turned her head and stared at Liu Jing with extreme hatred. She felt even more humiliated than Cai Jin's defeat in her heart.

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After the sword competition ended, the crowd began to disperse. Many people couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and rushed to the city to pass this wonderful sword competition to more people.

Surrounded by more than a dozen teenagers, Liu Jing came before Wang Wei and Huang Zhong. Winning the sword competition not only won honors, but also other rewards.

Wang Wei smiled and said: "I heard that General Zhennan often mentioned Young Master, saying that Young Master Jing has extraordinary knowledge and can observe the general situation of the world. I didn't expect that his swordsmanship is also very high. He can be called a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. This is my hope for Jing Xiang in the future."

Liu Jing hurriedly bowed and said: "General Wang has won the award, the boy is superficial and dare not accept such high expectations."

Huang Zhong pondered for a while, and asked curiously: "I feel that Mr. Jing seems to have a lot of actual combat experience. Has Mr. Jing ever been on the battlefield or been a hunter?"

Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat, he never thought that his hunter experience would reveal the secret, and someone with sharp eyes like Huang Zhong would see through it. If Liu Biao found out, it would be a serious disaster.

He quickly replied: "Returning to General Huang, Liu Jing has no actual combat experience, but just likes to think. When I was young, I often watched military training. In fact, I only learned martial arts for a month."

"One month!"

Both Wang Wei and Huang Zhong were stunned, they looked at each other in blank dismay, how could it be possible that they have only practiced martial arts for a month?

At this time, Sun Gan came up next to him, and said with a smile: "I can prove this, Mr. Jing really only learned martial arts from Zilong for a month, and even Zilong has been admiring him, Mr. Jing is a genius in martial arts."

Liu Jing may be self-effacing, but when Sun Qian said it, people had no choice but to believe it. Wang Wei laughed, "It turns out that Mr. Jing is General Zhao Yun's apprentice, no wonder he is so amazing."

There was a bit of bitterness in his laughter. The original lord once mentioned that he would accept Liu Jing as his apprentice, but Zhao Yun preempted him.

Sun Qian shook his head and explained: "At first, General Zhao wanted to take Mr. Jing as his apprentice, but Uncle Liu Huang felt that he had to seek the approval of Zhou Mu, so he only taught martial arts and did not accept apprentices."

This sentence moved Huang Zhong's heart, he stroked his beard and thought secretly, "Since Zhao Yun has not accepted a disciple, can he accept this child as a disciple himself, so that he will not live a mediocre life." '

Huang Zhong had noticed Liu Jing a long time ago. He saw that Liu Jing was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders, a slightly elongated face, eyebrows like swords, straight and high nose, and extraordinary appearance. He liked him very much.

Huang Zhong had an idea in his mind, but he didn't show it. He just smiled, picked up a bag of gold, and handed it to Liu Jing, "This is the winner's reward, 60 taels of gold, and it's also Duke Kuai's wish, please accept it! "

Liu Jing was overjoyed, he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't expect that there would be a reward of 60 taels of gold. !"

Kuai Yue smiled slightly, "Young master, if you thank me, you can come to my house for a light meal, okay?"

"Duke Kuai doesn't think Liu Jing is rude, so Liu Jing should follow his orders."

"it is good!"

Kuai Yue didn't expect him to agree so happily, so he couldn't help but happily said: "Then it will be tonight."

He said to Wang Wei and Huang Zhong again: "Please also invite the two generals to accompany you."

Wang Wei and Huang Zhong knew that this was just polite words, they quickly declined the matter, Kuai Yue didn't force it, and smiled at Liu Jing, "Tonight I will sweep the couch and wait for you to come!"

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