Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 633 Sword Fight

The knight sitting on the warhorse was wearing a golden chain mail and a red belt around his waist.

With a jade-like face and red lips, she showed a row of neat white teeth and smiled at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knew this person. He was Lord Tian, ​​the Minister of Rites who was returning to Beijing on the warship.

Lin Feng didn't know her true identity.

Zhao Shuo didn't dare to say anything.

"Lin Feng, don't go. Do you dare to compete with me?"

Ju Chaoyue squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He felt that the man looked very familiar. He frowned and thought about it carefully, and immediately his whole body trembled.

He wanted to remind Lin Feng, but saw Zhao Tianyu glaring at him inadvertently.

He shrank his neck, stood back, and didn't dare to speak.

These royal guards, including the soldiers, were arrogant, but that was only when facing others. However, they were very afraid when facing the royal nobles.

Because their home is in Kyoto, at the feet of the emperor, everyone from the older generation to the younger generation has the utmost respect for the imperial power.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Are you still the Minister of Rites?"

Zhao Tianyu looked up and said, "I am now the captain of the cavalry of the personal guard battalion. I have come here to learn the unique skills of the Zhenxi Army."

"Who told you that the Zhenxi Army has a unique skill?"

"How could the Zhenxi Army win so many battles if they didn't have their unique skills? Lin Feng, don't be so covetous. Show them to me."

Lin Feng sighed: "Hey, I know the sword technique of exorcising evil spirits, do you want to learn it?"

Zhao Tianyu's eyes lit up: "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?"

Seeing that she was serious, Lin Feng waved his hand.

"Go play with Zhao Shuo. I'm busy, so don't bother me."

As he spoke, he changed direction, trying to bypass Zhao Tianyu's cavalry.

Zhao Tianyu pulled up the reins and followed Lin Feng for a stroll.

"Lin Feng, I want to make a bet with you, do you dare?"

"Tsk, none of you dare to keep your word, and you're still gambling. Do you have that quality?"

Zhao Tianyu was anxious: "Who are you looking down on? I always keep my word. If you don't believe me, go to the capital and ask around. I, Zhao Tian... Tianyu, have never lied since I was a child."

Lin Feng smiled: "Zhao Tiantian Yu, right? It's a double surname. I guess you didn't lie to me."

Zhao Tianyu blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm just asking if you dare to gamble. Talking nonsense is not like a man."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lin Feng had no choice but to ask.

"What are you betting on?"

"We'll each bring out our best skills to compete, and whoever loses will have to agree to one of the other's conditions."

"What kind of bet are you making? You said you're the best at singing and dancing, how can I compete with you?"

"You're wrong. I'm best at poetry and song, and swordplay. You can pick any one of them to compete with me."

Zhao Tianyu pouted and looked at Lin Feng provocatively.

"That's no problem. I said I'm the best at swordplay to ward off evil spirits. Let's have a swordfight."

"No problem, just remember the bet."

"The loser agrees to one condition from the other party."

"Okay, that's it."

Lin Feng also felt relieved. Since it was a sword fight, he had never been afraid of anyone in this world.

Pei Qiyin tugged at Lin Feng's sleeve at this time.

"General, don't be careless. This person came prepared. I'm afraid there's something wrong."

Lin Feng shook his head: "I don't believe there is anyone in this world whose swordsmanship is better than mine."

"I'm afraid they want to take advantage of your mentality."

"What you said is too mysterious."

"It's never wrong to be careful."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "They've already hit us, how can we pretend to be scared?"

Zhao Tianyu shouted impatiently, "Hey, what are you two talking about? Are you still going to compete?"

Immediately, a young man with a long face standing next to Zhao Tianyu stared at Lin Feng with a sinister look.

"Tianyu, you're just such a coward, why are you so persistent?"

"Don't worry about it."

The man was frustrated and could only glare at Lin Feng fiercely.

"Let me play a match for you."

Zhao Tianyu said disdainfully: "With your mediocre skills, stop showing them off and stand back."

The man was scolded by her, but he did not refute. He obediently pulled the reins and let the warhorse slowly back a few steps.

Lin Feng also persuaded Pei Qiyin.

With so many soldiers watching, there's a high probability that nothing will go wrong.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and Cheng Liang immediately handed the steel knife to him.

Touching the blade with his hand, the cold and sharp blade gave him a sense of familiarity.

Since being inspired by Hong Xiao, Lin Feng has been taking time out every day to practice swordsmanship.

I have never been so serious, and I have never been hit so hard.

At that time, I couldn't even see Hong Xiao's shadow clearly, how could I dodge and fight back?

I have been a little lazy. This world is full of dangers and we cannot be careless.

You must stimulate your nerves from time to time, stimulate your body's potential, and restore your previous life's abilities as soon as possible.

Lin Feng flicked the blade with his fingers, making a clear sound.

On the opposite side, Zhao Tianyu had already jumped off his horse and reached out to take a dagger from an attendant.

After drawing the sword out of its sheath, he spun it in his hand, emitting a dazzling blade light.

Lin Feng nodded. This woman is quite good with a knife, but it’s just a show.

The followers behind Zhao Tianyu instantly burst into cheers.

The two men gradually approached each other, one with a flash of sword, the other as steady as a mountain.

The next moment, Zhao Tianyu took a step forward, his sword flashed in the air, and he slashed towards Lin Feng quickly.

A dozen followers raised their hands and cheered loudly.

The armor plates on her body clattered and the two of them collided with each other.

Then he stood still.

Everyone looked carefully and found that Lin Feng and Zhao Tianyu were pressed together, and Zhao Tianyu's waist knife was behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's steel knife was already placed across Zhao Tianyu's slender white neck, with the blade pointing inward, leaving a slight dent.

Zhao Tianyu's followers still raised their hands, but they were frozen in the air.

They all opened their mouths, but no sound came out.

The sinister man's eyes fixed, flashing with surprise.

There was a moment of silence at the scene. Lin Feng pressed close to Zhao Tianyu's body. Although there was a layer of golden armor between them, he could still feel her rapid heartbeat.

The snow-white cheeks and neck turned crimson against the steel knife.

Lin Feng quickly dodged and took two steps back to keep some distance.

"you lose."

This is the movement technique that Lin Feng learned from Hong Xiao. He always recalls it in his mind and finds it very magical every time.

I just tried it, and it works damn well. With just a quick move, I was able to make a fatal wound on Zhao Tianyu's neck.

But when the knife was about to hit his neck, he slightly retracted his force.

Zhao Tianyu didn't feel embarrassed, but his heart was beating wildly and his face was flushed.

Even though she usually dresses as a man and always looks free and unrestrained, she has never been so close to a man's body.

When Lin Feng's body pressed against her, the rugged and masculine aura that was unique to men made her feel more powerful than the sharp steel knife on her neck.

Just as her body became weak and her breathing became rapid, Lin Feng stepped back.

"Sure enough, I've heard that your swordsmanship is sharp, and it certainly didn't disappoint me."

Zhao Tianyu casually threw the sword to his follower, pretended to be indifferent, and secretly adjusted his breathing.

"Go ahead, I lost the first round, so put forward your terms."