"I want to challenge you!"

Wang Hu stood in front of Luo Shixin with anger in his eyes, with a burst of anger in his eyes. A group of barbarians who knew how to kill randomly without skills dared to laugh at their naive people in the world, saying that they were playing house games, and they were suddenly like a cat with a trampled tail.

Luo Shixin was inexplicably confused.

Pei Qingyi said angrily: "Young Xia Wang, General is my friend, why are you?"

Wang Hu said bluntly: "Miss in Qing doesn't have to worry about this matter. This is my grudge against Luo Shixin, and we will resolve it ourselves."

This is the world!

Wang Hu respected Pei Qingyi very much. Pei Qingyi called and immediately put down his work and rushed over. This is considered a morality, but this does not mean that Wang Hu is Pei Qingyi's subordinate. Everything is subject to Pei Qingyi's order and is subject to control.

There are two extremes of the gangsters and court officials, and Wang Hu does not respect Luo Shixin at all.

Pei Qingyi wanted to say it, but let Luo Shixin stop it and nodded, "I don't know any misunderstandings, but I, Luo Shixin, stand tall and never avoid war. I will respond to your challenge!" As he said that, he showed a wink to Pei Qingyi.

Pei Qingyi showed a sad look on her face, but she received Ping Yang's strange look and stopped talking.

"The seat here is too small, it's not good to break the furniture. Let's go to the backyard!" As he said that, Wang Hu turned around and left.

Luo Shixin wanted to say that there was no need to waste time, but when he saw that the other party ignored him, he touched his nose and followed him.

Pei Qingyi said with a bitter face: "Princess, why don't you let me stop them?"

Pingyang smiled and said, "Although I don't know why that man challenged the general for no reason, the general's confused expression can also be seen as a misunderstanding. The misunderstanding can be solved by just saying it. The reason why they were asked to do it was to have a head. Everything must have a head, and the soldiers were unruly. Situ was cunning, and we still had to deal with Fu Gongyou, and we didn't have much time to waste. You are injured now. If you want those people in the martial arts world to be obedient, you can only let him be the leader. Gather the Jianghu Rangers you invited together and form a force to exert their maximum strength."

Pei Qingyi suddenly realized.

Luo Shixin followed Wang Hu to the backyard.

For some reason, the news that the rising star of the King's family in Jiangnan challenged Luo Shixin, the most powerful general in the Tang Dynasty, spread all over the Du Mansion. At the invitation of Pei Qingyi, more than 20 people who had already lived in the Du Mansion came to the backyard to witness the battle.

Tang Qiuer hid in the crowd and smiled proudly, constantly whispering: "Make you arrogant and bully me! I want to expose your true face in front of everyone. I will embarrass you."

Before Wang Hu and Luo Shixin could take action, there were a steady stream of comments coming from all around.

"I don't know who will win!"

"I'm optimistic about Wang Hu, after all, he is the successor of the century-old Wang family."

"I am also optimistic about Wang Hu. The Wang family in Jiangnan is known for their swordsmanship. Wang Hu is even more a martial arts genius. It is said that his ancestors have high hopes for him. He hopes that he can promote the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife". It is strange that Wang Hu does not like the big opening and closing of the big swords of the family, but he loves delicate and brisk swordsmanship. For this reason, he even fell in love with his family and went away. He learned the skill of the slaughter from somewhere. When he returned to the Wang family, he directly defeated his father Wang Dadao and made a very resounding reputation. Luo Shixin should not be his opponent."

"I don't know if it's true!" Of course, some people also had an objection: "After all, Luo Shixin, the most powerful general in the Tang Dynasty, was free to go back and forth among the army. If he had gained fame, he would have died on the battlefield long ago, and I would have liked him."

But it is obvious that those who support Wang Hu clearly occupy the majority.

Especially after some people said this, it aroused many doubts, and some even laughed: "The so-called powerful general is more like a reckless man. He relies on his strength to do not seek rules. In the early years, when the world was in chaos, I met such a powerful general. When Lu Mingxing revolted, he had a powerful general who claimed to be able to be a hundred. I was moved for a moment and fought with him, but found that the other party was a fool. He was as powerful as a ox, and he waved it randomly, which was really a cracking stone. The stick hit him.

In life, I can beat a man who is about 100 pounds away. So what is the result? He only knows how to use brute force. Before I even unsheathed my sword, I tired him with my legs. He couldn't hit me at all. I didn't say that was to despise them. People like them went to the battlefield and fought those little soldiers. But fighting with our world is far worse than fighting. But he is really Luo Shixin? He looks not as strong as a scholar."

This statement is even more agreed by most people.

People from two worlds don’t understand each other at all.

Luo Shixin was keen on the six senses, and these words were naturally as they were in his ears. He was inevitably angry in his heart: he did not deny the skills of killing enemies on the battlefield, and he responded to the fighting skills of the martial arts world. In terms of competition, he did not have the innate advantage and was slightly inferior, but the way of martial arts was always inseparable from the sect, and he was laughed at by generalizing it with a side effect.

Today, let you clowns know what sword skills are on the battlefield!

He had the idea of ​​establishing his authority, and he heard the whispers around him, and he did not intend to show mercy.

The knife has been unsheathed!

"Good knife!"

Wang Hu looked at Luo Shixin's perfectly streamlined and well-crafted horizontal knife, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He also heard the words around him, but there was no influence or any anxiety. The lion also used all his strength to fight the rabbit. His reputation today was closely related to this mentality.

But before he could do anything, Wang Hu's expression had become heavy, and the discussion around him stopped one after another, and they all looked at the man whose knife had been unsheathed in shock.

He was still him, the same as thin, but at the moment when he drew his sword against the enemy, he seemed to have become a different person, forming an indestructible and very domineering momentum around him, making people feel his confidence in winning.

Momentum and fighting spirit!

This illusory thing does exist, but not everyone can own it.

And Luo Shixin not only has it but also can send and receive it freely...

Among the people invited by Pei Qingyi to be among the help, none of them were truly weak, and they obviously felt the oppression that looked down on the world and was invincible.

Is this Luo Shixin?

The most powerful general of the Tang Dynasty?

The surroundings looked at each other, with shocking colors in their eyes.

Wang Hu's heart also sank, quickly eliminated distracting thoughts, calmed his mind, pulled out the precious sword that had been following him for many years with a "clang" sound, and shouted in a low voice: "Please give me advice!"

He leaned forward and pointed his sword forward, and immediately developed a momentum, barely resisting the invisible mental pressure that only top experts could have.

"Your is not bad either!" Luo Shixin chuckled, not knowing whether it was about people or swords, or both.

Wang Hu's sword is a rare lancet knife. Most of the swords are strong and domineering, while the lancet knife is similar to a willow leaf and is small and lightweight. Most people who use this knife are known for their speed.

really!

Wang Hu had no hesitation at all, and his momentum had already lost. If the stalemate continued, he would probably disappear. It would be better to fight quickly and have no regrets in winning or losing.

With the steps he stepped forward, the lancet in his hand shot towards Luo Shixin at an extremely tricky and weird angle.

"Huh!"

Luo Shixin couldn't help but let out a surprise, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Wang Hu's sword technique was strange like he had never seen before. If it were ordinary time, he really wanted to see the full picture of the other party's sword technique, but now he had to...

The Seven-Star Sword was in front of him with a bright light and shadow, and the sword light slashed straight at the King of Tiger.

Wang Hu had never seen such a domineering sword before. When the opponent moved his hand, the fierce momentum of the Crazy Bald immediately came. Not only did he not have the slightest intention of taking a defensive momentum, but he also had a head-on fight. His sword broke through the void. Although this sword seemed extremely simple, it was extremely difficult to resist. Compared with the masters he had met in the past, it was at least two points higher than the tricky sword technique he relied on to win the dominance, it was useless.

He did not dare to attack hard anymore, and he regained his fighting spirit, focused on the momentum of the blade, took three steps back, and the Lancet turned to the upper hand.

"when!!!"

The sound is loud!

With a crisp sound of the weapon, a huge force surged. Wang Hu couldn't stand steadily and retreated ten steps before he started to move back on his posture.

Luo Shi Nobunaga smiled and said, "Take me another knife!" He rushed forward, slashed in his chest, and attacked Wang Hu's chest. His move of spiraling and killing was extremely smooth, and it was natural. It turned out to be an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found!

Wang Hu cooperated with his footwork and moved three feet horizontally, unable to detect the direction of the blade. He used all his strength and moved three feet again before he could barely keep up with the rhythm. He instinctively used the knife to block it, but was shocked three steps again.

"Try picking me up again!" The long sword drove straight in, the easiest chopping.

At this time, Wang Hu deeply understood Luo Shixin's reputation, which was really a false reputation. His martial arts had reached a state of superb level. His seemingly simple tricks contained mystery, which taught people that they could not defend themselves.

It seems like this an ordinary knife, but it has the power to shake mountains and rivers with great power.

His swordsmanship is tricky and weird. No matter what exquisite tricks he encounters, he can counterattack easily. However, when he faces Luo Shixin's clever moves, he has no power to fight back. He can't use his skillful swordsmanship at all.

The knife directly slashed Wang Hu's body.

Wang Hu had the intention of closing his eyes and waiting for death. In the screams of everyone, he found that he had not suffered any trauma.

Luo Shixin's knife was pressed against his body, and the sharp blade touched his clothes, but he was not hurt at all, and even his clothes were not marked.

Such a powerful sword, the one that people can't avoid was even more evasive.

There was silence around.

Three swords, only three swords.
Chapter completed!