Chapter 21 Congtai Riding and Shooting

Zhao's confidence was calculating while raising his sword to meet him. But when he only heard a "song", Zhao Xin suddenly felt a huge force coming from the sword. Suddenly, his chest was stuffy, and he could hardly hold the sword under the huge shock of the tiger's mouth. I was terrmented. Thinking that this stupid big man really had a little ability. Unexpectedly, he had so much strength. I'm afraid he didn't have to wait for himself to admit defeat against a few swords. His light sword would soon be broken.

When Shi Hu saw that he actually took the move he was determined to get, he was a little surprised and had no time to do many things. He strode forward to attack. But Zhao Xin quickly put down his sword and waved his hand: "Slow, slow, slow."

Shi Husheng took his sword and looked at Zhao Xin puzzledly and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Xin turned around and raised his sword and said bitterly to his father, "Master, can you lend me a heavier sword? This sword is too light. I'm afraid it will be cut off by him twice."

Zhao Yong casually grabbed the sword beside him and threw it out. "You have a lot of things to do, then."

Zhao Xinfei jumped up, took it in the air, and pulled it out. The cold air flashed, and the murderous atmosphere overflowed. Zhao Xin turned out to dance a sword flower casually, secretly shouted a good sword, turned around and looked at Shi Hu with full momentum and said, "Come on."

Shi Hu will naturally not be polite. He took a few steps forward and waved his sword to stab him. Although the move was simple, it was full of power. He wanted to fight quickly and get rid of this little slippery head as soon as possible.

Zhao Xin first raised his sword to block and put on a posture of fighting hard to the end. Shi Hu was slightly happy when he saw it, thinking that this boy actually wanted to fight with himself, but he also had guts.

You can see that the two swords are about to touch each other. A jaw-dropping scene suddenly appeared, and Zhao Xin actually spread his feet and turned his head and ran away. Shi Hu was stunned at first, and then became furious and waved his sword to catch up quickly.

The two figures, one big and one small, chased me in the ring like an eagle catching a chicken. Although Zhao Xin's force and small body, he was extremely flexible. Compared with the huge body of the stone tiger, he was extremely heavy. He couldn't catch it a few times. Suddenly, he became angry. The anger in his heart accumulated more and more. He just wanted to kill this boy quickly.

Seeing that the sword that should have been fought to the death turned into a farce, the crowd onlookers booed repeatedly. The master's face on the Cong stage was even more gloomy. People who knew him well saw the precursor of his anger at this time. Obviously, Zhao Xin's scoundrel's style made the master lose a little good impression of him at first.

Zhao Kui, who was beside him, also noticed the change of the master's face, and his heart became more anxious. At the same time, he was worried that Shi Hu would hurt his son's life. He was about to go out to plead for his son, but his sleeve was pulled. Looking back, Li Dui shook his head gently at him and whispered, "Xin'er has been strange since he was a child. There may be no way to deal with it. It will only be bad things if you go out now."

As soon as Li Dui's words fell, there was a sudden change in the ring. It turned out that Zhao Xin ran to a dead corner in a panic and was chased by the chased Shi Hu.

Seeing that he finally caught the boy, Shi Hu's black face was full of a ferocious smile. He raised his sword and cut it fiercely. Be sure to split the little slippery head in half.

Zhao Xin was at a loss. He looked at the huge sword that was cut head-on with a frightened face, and just raised his sword to block it. Seeing this, Shi Hu suddenly thought that this was just a competition. Although this boy was hateful, he was still guilty to death. Besides, his family would definitely not give up after killing him. This is a trouble.

Thinking about this, Shi Hu subconsciously withdrew his three points of strength, thinking that as long as he let this boy suffer a little.

At the moment when the two swords intersect, the change suddenly occurred. Zhao Xin turned around and removed most of Shi Hu's strength with his sword, and his left elbow was as fast as lightning. Shi Hu bent down in pain, but was hit into his arms by Zhao Credit with all his strength, and he couldn't stand it and fell to the ground. When he struggled to get up from the ground, he already had a sword around his neck.

"You lost." Zhao Xin looked at the stone tiger on the ground with a smile, and his face was full of pride.

Shi Hu was not afraid of the sword on his neck at all. He pushed it away with his hand and roared, "You cheat."

Zhao Xin played a sword flower and said proudly, "What about cheating? Soldiers are never tired of cheating. This is called wisdom. You don't understand what you say."

Zhao Yong's eyes on the stage flashed with a flash of light and said, "You win so much, it's a little difficult to win. No wonder Shi Hu is not convinced."

Zhao Xin turned to look at the master on the stage and said solemnly with a small face, "The master has wronged the villain. The martial arts field is like a battlefield. It is not only swordsmanship, but also strategy and mind. The so-called military attack, blindly fighting for brute force is the next choice. First, I showed the enemy's weakness and let him take it lightly; then with the guerrilla disturbance, I made him impetuous; then I suddenly attacked the place where he must save; and finally, I did my best to break it in one fell swoop. Lord, please give me a public approval. How can I win?

Zhao Yong laughed and said, "What a sharp mouth. I didn't expect you to be proficient in the art of war, but I look at you with new eyes."

"Okay, even if you win this game, you win wonderfully and beautifully!" After saying that, he stared at Shi Hu, who was still unconvinced, and said in a low voice, "If you don't get me to get back, if you lose, you will lose. It's still embarrassing there. Zhao Xin is right. If you lose, you will be defeated by your own contempt. Fortunately, this time it is only a martial arts competition. If you fight in the battlefield, you will probably lose the lives of your brothers. Go back and take 30 military sticks and be in solitary confinement for three days.

Shi Hu did not dare to contradict his master. Although he was not convinced, he had to retreat with his head.

Zhao Yong turned his eyes to Zhao Xin again and smiled, "Very good, you have a good appetite for me. Tell me, what reward do you want? I will try my best to satisfy you."

Zhao Xin glanced at Zhao Quan, who was full of jealousy, pointed to him and shouted, "Lord, I want his golden collar."

Zhao Yong was stunned, and immediately met the festival of the two, and suddenly said ironically: "Nonsense, the reward of my widow is a child's play, change it."

Zhao Xin withdrew his hand with a grumpy face, thought for a while, and then raised the sword in his hand; "Master, I want this sword."

As soon as Zhao Xin's voice fell, a group of generals changed their colors. Zhao Zhang, the leading son, stood up and said angrily, "You are so bold. This sword is a personal thing left by the former king to his father. How dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhao Yong's hand and had to retreat.

Zhao Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xin with a smile and said, "Do you know the beginning of this sword?"

Seeing Zhao Zhang say so, Zhao's confidence couldn't help regretting that he asked for a sword, but now it's difficult to get off the tiger, so he had to bravely answer, "I don't know."

Zhao Yong walked down the platform and came to Zhao Xin and stretched out his hand. Zhao Xin quickly half knelt down and handed over the sword. Zhao Yong took the sword and gently flicked the sword body with his fingers. The sword body trembled slightly, like a dragon, and it was a good sword.

This sword is called Yuanhong. It came from Gongsun Ye. When I was the prince, I wore it around me. I fought with the battlefield for more than 30 years. A total of 13 generals of Qin, Wei, Qi and Zhongshan were killed. Lin Hu, Lou Fan and Donghu's maidservant Xiaowang were 22 people, and there were countless unknown people. If you are your master, you should not lose to me. If you can't, I will take your head to comfort you.

"Do you still dare to take it?" Zhao Yong's eyes were awe-inspiring and full of momentum, which made people dare not look at him.

Zhao Xin was not afraid. He met his master's eyes under great pressure and resolutely said, "Dare!"

Zhao Xintian laughed, patted Zhao Xin's slightly thin shoulder hard, and said with satisfaction, "Okay, good, bold, good seedling. This sword is rewarded to you. Don't let down the Yuanhong.

After saying that, he threw the scabbard away. Zhao Xinxi took the scabbard, danced a sword into the scabbard, half knelt on the ground and shouted; "Thank you for the Lord's reward. The villain must do his best to live up to the Lord's expectations."

Zhao Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xin for a long time. He liked this teenager more and more in his heart. He only felt that he was very similar to when he was young. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Jian, who was sweating coldly, and said with a smile, "Zhao Neishi."

"I'm here." Zhao Jian hurried out and bowed slightly.

"You have taught a good son."

Zhao Jian was a little proud, but he pleaded guilty on his face, "The master forgives me. The dog is dull and stubborn by nature. It was the minister's lack of discipline that he bumped into the master without knowing the etiquette. He also asked the master to forgive the crime and let me take him back for good discipline."

Zhao Yong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Your son is indeed stubborn by nature. He really doesn't know how to be polite, but he is very angry with me. I think this child is very interesting and wants to keep him by his side as an official. I wonder if you are willing to do it?

Lang Guan is the personal bodyguard of the king of the palace. He accompanies the king all year round. Although he has no grade, he is the king's confidant, and his future is unlimited. Those who can be elected as officers, if there is no accident, the foreign side will come out as all officers above the captain. Zhao Xin actually crossed Yulin and directly became a Lang official, which was extremely eye-catching.

Sure enough, the eyes of the teenagers present showed jealousy, especially Zhao Quan, who had won the first prize before, with hatred.

Seeing that his father said so, there would be no objection. He quickly pulled Zhao Xinbai, who was beside him, and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."

Zhao Yong nodded with a smile and said to Zhao Xin, "But my ugly words are ahead. You must ride a horse all year round when you serve me. I think your riding is just ordinary, and your archery is even worse. I'll give you half a year. If you can't achieve the standard water products of the cavalry in our army, you will look good at that time.

Zhao Xin said confidently, "Master, please rest assured that the villain will be able to do it,"

Zhao Yong nodded with a smile and said, "In three days, I'm going to go north to Yanmen Yunzhong. Go home and clean up."

"No!"

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