The Emperor's Son-in-Law

Duan Chun's eyes widened when he saw such lightning-fast sword skills.

He already understood in his heart that this female swordsman was too strong!

Moreover, on one side of the ring, another young swordsman just stood there quietly.

The confident look on the swordsman's face.

He didn't seem to care about anyone.

Although the long sword is not a commonly used weapon on the battlefield.

But a swordsman who can practice swordsmanship to the extreme can strike so fast that Duan Chun can barely see!

Moreover, swordsmanship is not something that young people are looking for in today's Dakang.

Just because of Dakang and Shangwu, the long sword was used in the military formation battle on the battlefield.

But it can't exert much lethality.

The long swords of the cavalry can be easily knocked away.

Therefore, the sword is also called the gentleman's weapon.

It is only in single-player competitions and battles between a few people that it can exert its greatest power.

On the battlefield, who takes the sword to kill the enemy...

He will be laughed at by the soldiers as a fool.

Duan Chun stood in the crowd and looked at the three swordsmen who came up in succession.

But all of them were repulsed by the woman without even using two moves, without any difficulty at all.

"The master disciple of Sword Saint Lin Zhong is really powerful."

"More than a dozen of us have gone up, and we can't even defeat the female swordsman."

"This is really embarrassing!"

A group of swordsmen were whispering in front of Duan Chun.

"Her swordsmanship is mainly about speed, but also agile and sinister."

"It's hard for anyone to block her sword moves."

"If we only compete with swords, I'm afraid no one can defeat them."

The other swordsman sighed.

"Who says it isn't?"

"Really just talking about force, among our great generals in Dakang."

"Especially General Duan, he can take care of these two little bastards in just a few clicks!"

The swordsmen were still discussing.

They gathered together, their fiery eyes fixed on the three burly figures gathered together under the ring.

Duan Chun looked curiously, and then he discovered the three figures from behind who were being stared at excitedly by the swordsmen of Dakang.

Astonishingly, it was my father and two princes standing in the audience watching the show.

He slowly squeezed past and looked at the two people, Duke Zhen Guo Li Que and Duke An Guo Li Wenkai, standing next to his father.

The three old guys were all expressing their opinions while watching.

"Old Duan, these two little boys from Northern Xia."

"It seems no one can cure them."

"How about you go up and deal with them?"

An Guogong Li Wenkai encouraged with a smile.

"Why don't you go up?"

"I don't know how to use swordsmanship, how can I compete with them?"

"Even if you win, you won't be able to face it."

Duan Ning said disdainfully.

"We can't use swords either."

"You are the youngest among the three of us, so you can't let the older brothers go up and embarrass you, right?"

Li Que smiled.

"Stop doing this."

"Your Majesty has already told me not to be easily fooled by you."

"You have to beat yourselves."

Duan Ning crossed his arms and was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Meet my father and my two uncles."

Duan Chun squeezed through the crowd and got behind the three people.

"Why are you here?"

"Is the competition over there over?"

Duan Ning asked curiously.

"My child is still waiting for Yue Luo."

"The kids here just watched, except for a few elders."

"I'm afraid no one can deal with them."

"That man hasn't made any move yet."

Duan Chun said.

"Yes, look at the young swordsmen of our current generation."

"No one can do it."

"What should I do?"

Duke Li Que sighed and shook his head.

"Uncle Li, why don't you take action while you're here?"

Duan Chun asked with a smile.

He had heard clearly just now that the two princes had been encouraging their father to compete.

But Duan Chun already understood in his heart that the two princes did not want his father to make a fool of himself.

Because they already understand that tonight there is Dakang Swordsman in the audience.

It seemed that no one could defeat these two Northern Xia swordsmen.

They were following His Majesty's orders to instigate Dad to take action himself.

But Dad was unwilling to take action against the junior, leaving the two of them helpless.

"Duan Chun, your uncle and I have been injured all year round from fighting."

"Now I can't even lift the Changsha."

"How can I talk harshly to a junior?"

"Unlike your father, who is a lucky general and has never been seriously injured in his life."

"We uncles are so envious of your father."

"How about old Duan, go up and see if you still have the majesty you used to have?"

Li Que smiled.

"It's a sword fight, how can I fight if you ask me to fight?"

"They won't admit it even if they win with fists."

"Besides, what if the two juniors immediately admit defeat as soon as I take the stage?"

"You want me to shamelessly catch them and beat them up?"

Duan Ning shook his head.

"That's true..."

An Guogong Li Wenkai was speechless.

"Dad, I have a solution."

Duan Chun leaned forward and spoke softly.

"What can you do?"

The three of them turned to look at Duan Chun, their eyes shining with curiosity.

Duan Chun immediately understood that the current situation was that the Northern Xia Swordsman brother and sister looked down upon the heroes of Da Kang.

The three princes have long been disgusted with this.

But their identities and seniority, as well as the fact that they are not good at using swords.

Just let them stay here and watch boredly.

"Father, two uncles."

"You are not good at using swords, but using swords..."

"Does it mean that you must use this method that only emphasizes speed and skills to use swords?"

Duan Chun asked with a smile.

"Uh... Chun'er, what do you mean?"

Duan Ning didn't understand.

But Li Que and Li Wenkai's eyes lit up.

"Father, can you use a hammer?"

"Of course."

Duan Ning nodded.

"Just find a sword, no matter if you know swordsmanship or not."

"With the skills of father and two uncles."

"Will you be unable to beat them?"

Duan Chun asked softly with a smile.

The ancients liked to talk about rules.

And he, a modern man, especially a guy who has worked in an administrative position for several years.

The final right to interpret the rules, he has been playing for many years...

"This..."

The eyes of the three people lit up at the same time.

"But they are going to compete with the Da Kang swordsman."

"How can the three of us have the nerve to compete?"

Li Wenkai asked doubtfully.

"Three elders, please come with the younger generation."

Duan Chun smiled and turned to walk out of the crowd.

He has thought of a solution to the problem.

It's just that this solution is a bit too shameless.

The competition on the ring is still going on, and young swordsmen from Dakang come on stage to challenge.

But Situ Yunxiao's long sword is as agile as lightning, and he defeated the swordsmen from Dakang in just three or two moves.

Situ Yunlei, who was standing on the side, looked expressionless on the surface.

But he was secretly ecstatic in his heart.

This time they came to Kangguo just to kill the prestige of Kangguo!

Let the people of Kangguo know that the military and military power of the Great Xia Empire are not afraid of their Kangguo.

And before they came, the master had explained that they could easily deal with the swordsmen of Kangguo.

But they had to be careful of the top generals of Kangguo who had fought on the battlefield for twenty years.

They are the real masters!

They are the gods of war who rushed out of blood and fire!

But these generals have now been granted titles, and their status is respected.

They don't know how to use swords yet.

In this competition, the siblings can just humiliate the swordsmen of Kangguo.

If they meet a veteran warrior, the siblings will just admit defeat, since Daxia will not be embarrassed.

It is only Kangguo that will be embarrassed...