Chapter 9, Fight to the Death

Zu Zhao said quietly, "The battle between life and death is not moral. What's more, the events of that day are complicated. How can you use which is right or which is wrong to make an assertion? Miss Xin, I know that you are not irrational, abandoning the secret, and there is still room for redemption.

After saying this, he was suddenly a little surprised and didn't know why he said such a thing.

Xin Qiu's pale face flashed with shock, but soon returned to normal. She laughed coldly, raised the dagger in her hand and pointed it directly at Zu Zhao. She said gloomily, "It's ridiculous that you thief dares to preach to me. Don't talk nonsense. As I said last time, when we see each other again, it will be a time of death. Look at the sword!"

After saying that, the sword roared like a tiger and rushed to Zu Zhao with a strong momentum.

Although Zu Zhao has been diligently practicing martial arts since he was a child, he has not really practiced the realm of being one against ten. At most, he only knows some routines and uses some advanced exercise methods to strengthen his body. At most, he has some achievements in specific skills such as archery and equestrianism. He never thought that a seemingly weak woman could play such a "strong" fencing skill. No wonder more than a dozen big men could not get close to him.

Holding his breath, he did not think of fighting this sword with Xin Qiubai. On the contrary, he gathered all his energy to react in his eyes and tried to see the flaws of the other party in the shortest time. Strong swordsmanship is stronger. Although hard work may hold the situation, it will still fall into a passive state after all.

Xin Qiubai's sword approached in an instant, and the twinkling edge of the sword was within sight.

Zu Zhao's figure first turned to the left, and when Xin Qiu Bai Jian moved this way, he suddenly concentrated his center of gravity and dodged to the right. This kind of shaky move is not common in this era, but it has been widely used in later generations, especially some sports such as basketball and football.

Xin Qiubai really didn't expect Zu Zhao to play such a means, but his sword was old, and he wanted to turn to the difficulty.

Zuzu Zhao took the opportunity to lift his sword and tilted to stab Xin Qiubai's shoulder. He was sure, but he didn't know that the tip of the sword had resisted Xin Qiubai's shoulder. Xin Qiubai twisted his waist in a low voice. He not only avoided his sword, but even took the opportunity to take back the previous sword and turned to cut it across.

He secretly exclaimed: the strength of this woman's waist and abdomen is really great.

At the thought of this, he suddenly retreated and jumped away from Xin Qiubai.

Xin Qiubai had no intention of closing the situation at all. He followed closely and waved his sword for a round of attack.

Although it is only this round of the match, Zu Zhao has already seen Xin Qiubai's murderous intention. If he still has the mentality of clever moves, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will show his flaws first. Immediately, he was cruel and decided to take a method that he was not ashamed of. He no longer had any intention of dodging and came straight forward to meet him.

He expected that Xin Qiubai was weak and must be physically unsupported. Since the other party is good at using strong swordsmanship, he only needs to use strength to ensure that he can hold on with him. It won't be long before he will be able to consume his physical strength and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

The two swords intersect, wiping out a metallic crisp sound.

Hold together for a while and separate! Xin Qiubai attacked again. Her originally bloodless face became paler and pale, and her bloodless lips would gradually appear a few traces of rosy, but this rosiness was from the inside out, like blood oozing from her mouth.

Zu Zhao did not give in at all, and the sword in his hand did not accept power. The stronger Xin Qiubai's sword, the stronger the strength he invested.

After seven or eight rounds, Zu Zhao had already felt a dull pain in his mouth, and even the sword body had many bruises. However, he did not have any worries or discomfort. On the contrary, he knows very well that Xin Qiubai's situation is worse than himself at this moment. He can feel that every time he fights the sword, Xin Qiubai's sword front weakens by one point. Maybe this point is not too obvious, but as the saying goes, he accumulates more. Even if he doesn't need to calculate the other party's preparation, he can calculate the strength of his confrontation.

On the side, those injured station helpers were only stunned. Of course, in their opinion, they are still amazed by the swordsmanship of the female thief Xin Qiubai. A weak and charming woman not only injured many people first, but also can fight with young heroes like Zu Zhao?

However, Li Xin, standing on the other side, was originally holding the sword in a close hand. After carefully observing the battle between Zu Zhao and Xin Qiubai, the boulder in his heart finally put down, and even lowered the tip of the sword in his hand and placed it in a comfortable position. Although he is not a master of martial arts, many years of experience in martial arts and hunting have given him a habit of capturing details. He can see the advantages and disadvantages between Zu Zhao and Xin Qiubai at a glance. Obviously, the latter's strength is gradually weakening, and even the hand holding the sword is accompanied by many unreasonable shaking.

In addition, he also had feelings about Zu Zhao's swordsmanship. Although he had seen Zu Zhao's bravery when he was in the Taishou Mansion before, after all, the scene was too chaotic at that he could not carefully observe the foundation of Zu Zhao's martial arts skills. As for the reputation that spread early in the morning, he only regards it as an honorable understanding, but he does not really think that this is a manifestation of personal sword skills, bow and horse and other skills. Today, he saw Zu Zhao's ability in a real sense, and he immediately agreed with Zu Zhao's title of "young hero" in his heart.

Even the entourage behind Li Xin treated the teenager with new eyes. During this period with Zu Zhao, they did not care much except to know that the teenager had defeated the Hu people with few victories, not to mention that the other party is still guilty now. At this time, I have seen the process of the move, and all of them are highly praised.

In the courtyard, the firelight moves with the wind, and the light and shadow of the dim land are intertwined, like demons and ghosts.

After Zu Zhao obviously noticed that Xin Qiubai's step was weak and the strong sun in the sword momentum rapidly decreased sharply, he immediately burst out all the long-accumulated qi. In three or two rounds of the match, the situation on the scene suddenly turned around, and Xin Qiubai, who had been attacking all the way, retreated, making Zu Zhao take the initiative completely.

"Abandoned the sword!"

Zuzuo warned loudly.

Xin Qiubai turned a deaf ear, and her moves became more and more chaotic, with frequent flaws. Not only that, she also looked extremely uncomfortable at this time, and a few bright blood flowers oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"I'd rather die here!"

She gritted her teeth and said, word by word, blood.

Zu Zhao noticed that Xin Qiubai, who was originally holding the heart of death, seemed to have tears in the corner of his charming and gorgeous eyes. The crystal flash clearly showed unwillingness, disappointment, helplessness, and a trace of elusive timia!

-----

[Today is the first director's class, and I'm busy. I'll stay up late to see if I can update another chapter!

[I have seen all the readers' messages, and I will definitely keep them in mind and correct them at all times. I hope readers can continue to support us, thank you!