Da Qin Raising Country People

Chapter 204 Inferior Swordsmanship (first more seeking monthly)

From a distance, Ying Zi also saw Fu Su, who was sitting on a chair, looking at the two swordsmen confronting each other in front of him like a spring breeze.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the soldiers colliding was sharp and piercing, which was very prominent in this quiet environment.

"Master Fusu!"

The soldier hurriedly walked to Fusu's side and reminded in a low voice.

Immediately, Fusu turned around, looked at Ying Ziyi, and smiled: "Ziyi, you are here."

Fusu "Brother, it seems that your injury is not serious. It is rare to have leisure to watch swordsmanship here."

Yingzi also slowly walked over, looking at the sword wound on Fusu's right shoulder, his eyes flashed, and said.

"A wound is a wound, and a mood is a mood.

Fusu smiled, with no sorrow on his face, and told the soldier beside him, "Bring a chair over and give the second son a rest."

Soon, Winner also sat on the chair, squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the battlefield ahead.

The swordsmen of two middle-aged men were fighting each other with pure swordsmanship, without the slightest fluctuation of internal force, they looked pleasing to the eye.

However, such a match is a waste of energy in the eyes of the winner.

Naturally, the most important thing in a fight is the victory and defeat, without exerting internal force, it is like playing the house with a sword, and there is no interest in the 787.

"Zi Yi, why come to me?

Fusu asked with some curiosity on his face.

"Father has confessed, let me take care of your business, Brother Su, and get the murderer out."

Winner did not conceal anything, and said bluntly.

"La?"

Fusu's eyelids twitched and was surprised. But he didn't have much emotional fluctuations. He stopped his gaze on the swordsman in front of him, and asked with a smile: "I heard that Ziyi, your swordsmanship is good, since I hit it today. I don't know if these swordsmen like me can get in. Ziyi, your Dharma Eye?"

Hearing that, after the Winner glanced at the duel between the two swordsmen casually, he no longer had the desire to watch, and said casually: "It's okay."

"good?"

Fusu continued to ask with a smile, "What's the level of okay? You don't need to conceal it, you can just speak frankly."

"Big Brother Fusu, do you really want me to speak directly?"

The corner of Ying Zi's mouth was slightly tilted, and his eyes sparkled with brilliance.

"Of course, you and I are brothers, so what can't be said."

Fusu nodded heavily and said.

Beside Fusu, there is a woman wearing white clothes, (cdfb) is tall and has a beautiful face. Although it is a grade inferior to Da Si Ming and others, she can be regarded as a rare beauty. .

"Humph!"

After hearing Fusu's words, the woman snorted vaguely and looked at Ying Ziyi with a slightly mocking look.

From the standpoint of Fusu, as a guard, she is still very uncomfortable with Winner.

Now, Fusu actually wants Winner to also comment on these swordsmen, which makes her even more ridiculous.

In her opinion, Winner is still a young man after all, so how can he comment on these swordsmen who have experienced fighting.

"The son is still too polite. The rumors of the second son of swordsmanship are good, but they are also rumored. Who knows what the reality is like. Looking to me, his feet are light and his hands are weak. He is definitely not a piece of material for martial arts!"

A trace of contempt flashed in the beautiful eyes of the woman, thinking so in her heart, she couldn't help but shook her head.

Winner naturally did not know the contempt of the woman next to him. He looked at the two swordsmen who were fighting in front of him, and for a long time, he said, "Excessive qi deficiency, this is not the physical quality that a swordsman should have. It can be said that these two are both. Performing in order to be watched. If you really encounter a murderous person, who is in the same realm as them, you can kill both of them in a flash."

"Besides."

After a pause, Winner also looked at the pace of the two men, and said again: "The two men are unstable in the next game, that is to say, they have not actually received orthodox swordsmanship. Their swordsmanship is from Sri Lanka. They are trained in killing, so all they possess are the swordsmanship of killing. But the current comparison of swordsmanship has become a stumbling block for them, making them unable to perform.

"From your point of view, how about these two people?"

A trace of flatness appeared on Fusu's face and asked.

"To be honest, Big Brother Fusu, these two people were originally good killers. However, being watched by you has consumed the blood in the body, so that they no longer have their previous strength.

Winner also said directly without concealment.

"Yep?

Fusu's face was calm.

"Brother Fusu, in my opinion, your two subordinates. If they are better than their strength, they might be able to see it. However, this kind of pure swordsmanship duel, they are like monkeys. Inferior swordsmanship, I can't see it anymore. It's just what a layman thought it was a magnificent swordsmanship."

Winner also spoke out with a hint of interest at the corner of his mouth.

Fusu's face also became cold, and the words of the winner, indirectly even he said it together, made him very unhappy.

"Gorgeous swordsmanship? But it's all flashy. It's just a performance, Brother Fusu, are you satisfied with it? They did their best for the performance.

Winner also said with a smile.

Suddenly, Fusu's face became more ugly, and he was silent.

"Second Young Master, do you know what swordsmanship is?"

The voice of the woman standing next to Fusu was cold. Seeing Fusu being so sarcastically, she couldn't help but scold Winson.

In her opinion, Yingzi is also a person who has never even practiced swords, and even presumptuously evaluates the two swordsmen in front of her, which makes her very unhappy.

At this time, Winner also raised his eyes. Keeping his gaze on this woman, after looking at it from bottom to top, she said indifferently: "What are you? You are qualified to speak here?"

"Green bamboo.

Fusu's expression changed, and he quickly scolded the woman Lvzhu.

"My son, the slave and maid knew they were wrong.

Lu Zhu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Immediately, Fusu looked at Ying Ziyi and said with a smile: "Don't mind Ziyi, you know, I was assassinated some time ago. At that time, the scene was extremely crisis, and it was Luzhu who saved me. Otherwise, I might. It's dead. I hope you can take this for you, Ziyi, and please don't care about her."

"It turns out that she saved you Big Brother Fusu? This is really surprising. Of course, I don't care about her as much. From what I said just now, she is still a powerful swordsman.

There was a hint of interest on Yingzi's face, and said.

"It's true, Ziyi, Lu Zhu is indeed a rare and talented swordsman. She is already very capable at a young age. With time, I think she can definitely ask for the position of sword master.

Fusu laughed and said confidently.

"The son is absurdly praised."

Lu Zhu showed a trace of crimson on his face, lowered his head and said quickly.

However, she was still full of arrogance in her heart, and she had absolute confidence in her swordsmanship, and she would not be weaker than any of her peers!

The title of Juggernaut is her goal in this life.

She is very convinced in her heart that as long as there is enough time, she will definitely be able to do it!

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