Zuiwo Shachang Jun Mo Xiao: "Who's the one fighting with Little Angel Hanmei? He's so ugly, it's a disgrace to the city."
Qiuyi Yue Buxiu: "How is it a disgrace to the city? It's obviously a handsome, mature uncle. Look at that muscular body, that beautiful complexion, even the movement of his Adam's apple is so sexy … Those who say he's an eyesore and a disgrace to the city, tell me your house address and I'll send you a razor blade. " Those who dared to go topless in the middle of winter were all real men!
Jiang Pengji similarly shifted her gaze to Li Yun's opponent.
Feng Zhen, who was beside her, said, "That's Yang Jian."
"That's Yang Jian. I heard others call him the Handsome Bearded Duke, praising his beard for being long and beautiful … I can't tell how he's beautiful."
She couldn't understand such aesthetics. To her, a beard was similar to armpit hair, belonging to the category of well-developed and luxuriant body hair.
Feng Zhen didn't know what she was thinking. He said, "What people say is true."
Yang Jian's side wasn't willing to bully others by taking turns, so they simply let Dian Yan and Li Yun take turns. In the end, they were slapped in the face one after another.
Not only did Dian Yan have a rough face, but he was also tall and had extraordinary strength. He used brute force to break through technique, causing Yang Jian's side to suffer a lot.
However, Dian Yan's flaws were also very obvious. His posture wasn't flexible enough, his moves were too crude, and his movements were wide open. There were many flaws.
When encountering an experienced veteran, it was inevitable that he would be at a disadvantage.
Li Yun was different. Xie Qian taught him step by step, and he was extremely talented and hardworking.
For more than 20 years, he trained hard day and night and finally mastered exquisite spear techniques. His martial arts skills far surpassed those of others.
If not for his lack of age and experience, it would be difficult for anyone present to make him suffer.
He and Dian Yan joined forces and caused Yang Jian's side to lose a lot of face. Yang Jian originally wanted to watch from the sidelines and let them resolve their grievances, but he couldn't sit still. He had to personally take action to regain some face. Otherwise, if word got out that Yang Jian's subordinates were all weaklings who had been defeated by two young men, he wouldn't be able to keep his face. The morale of his troops would be even lower.
It was the middle of winter, but Yang Jian didn't feel the cold at all. He took off his shirt, revealing his strong and muscular upper body. His chest and back were full of intersecting old wounds, some of which were fatal. Just by looking at them, one could imagine a near-death experience.
"Commandant Yang, sorry for the offense."
Liyun cupped his fists in a salute and kept his distracting thoughts to focus on dealing with the situation. He did not even notice that his lord was surrounded by the crowd.
Yang Jian appeared to be very calm, without a trace of aggression. However, Li Yun did not dare to let his guard down. "I admire young people like you the most. You have the guts to charge in and take risks. That's good. You don't have to worry about my age, just do your best. You said that your spear techniques were taught by your master, then let me see how much of Xie Qian's abilities you have learned. This isn't a life and death situation. Don't overdo it. "
Li Yun used his spear while Yang Jian used his broadsword.
This saber was specially made. The body of the saber was wide and long. The edge of the saber was incomparably sharp and flashed with a cold white light.
As the saying goes, the longer one is, the stronger one is. In terms of weapons alone, Li Yun had a definite advantage.
However, the moment they clashed, Jiang Pengji could already see the outcome.
She clicked her tongue and said, "Hanmei has met his match this time."
Feng Zhen asked her, "My Lord means that … Han Mei will lose?"
"Not only will he lose, but he'll lose terribly." Jiang Pengji said, "The difference between the two isn't just in experience … Han Mei's rhythm has been led by Yang Jian, leading the world into a trap. Yang Jian is a generation older than Han Mei, but his body is still in peak condition. Han Mei's spear techniques are good, his angles are tricky and nimble, and his strength is strong enough to split the skin between his thumb and forefinger. However, in Yang Jian's eyes, he's too flashy and lacks momentum. "
Feng Zhen's level of swordsmanship was still at the level of a small public square dance class. How could he see anything?
He only felt that Li Yun's speed was faster than Yang Jian's, and his weapon was longer, so he definitely had an advantage.
Jiang Pengji read his expression and asked him, "Do you really think Yang Jian's speed is slow?"
Just as she finished speaking, Yang Jian, who seemed to be suppressed, suddenly made a counterattack.
Not only did he avoid Li Yun's spear, but he also used the handle of his saber to hit Li Yun's wrist, causing the spear to fall out of his hand. At the same time, he used the back of his saber to press against Li Yun's neck. His lightning-fast speed and terrifying strength could be retracted and released at will, stopping at will. It made one's emotions fluctuate violently.
"No matter how fast you are, if you can't subdue or kill your enemy, it's just a flashy performance. Yang Jian seemed to be suppressed, but he was actually looking for Han Mei's weakness. He doesn't need to be fast, he just needs to ensure that he kills Han Mei faster than Han Mei can dodge, and he'll win. "
On the other end, Li Yun was also frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
Even though Yang Jian didn't use any killing intent, Li Yun felt as if the King of Hell's judgment pen had swept across his throat.
If Yang Jian wanted to, Li Yun's head would fall to the ground and he would lose his life on the spot.
"Thank you for your guidance, County Military Chief Yang."
Yang Jian put away his saber and returned it to its sheath. He said gently, "It's not a bad thing to be young and full of vigor. Hard work is the right path. I can beat you because I'm bullying you. I've eaten more than you by more than ten years. In short, your martial arts skills are much better than my useless son's. He's still useless, but you're already a valiant general … I'm so envious that Xie Qian's son is so promising. I really can't compare. "
The fight just now was more like a lesson than a one-on-one fight. Li Yun was the one being taught a lesson.
Li Yun was ashamed. After calming down, he realized that he and Dian Yan had indeed gone overboard by humiliating the other party.
Personal grudges should not be dragged into official matters and affect the relationship between the two powers.
"Han Mei."
As he was thinking, a familiar voice called out from the crowd. His scalp went numb and he looked over in disbelief.
"Greetings, my lord!"
He and Dian Yan immediately bowed, their hearts filled with guilt.
Who called the lord here?
"Rise." As she finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the bearded duke, Yang Jian. "I am the district magistrate of Xiangyang District. Greetings, County Military Chief Yang."
Feng Zhen secretly moved closer to Li Yun and Dian Yan, smiling maliciously. "I was afraid that you'd be at a disadvantage, so I called the lord here."
Li Yun and Dian Yan threw him a look that said, "You brat, you're trying to get me killed."
If the lord knew that they had a private fight with Yang Jian's subordinates and almost ruined the relationship between them, she'd definitely settle the score later.
Yang Jian looked at Jiang Pengji and said, "So you're Liu Zhongqing's son. You're indeed a young and talented man with good looks!"
As he finished speaking, he patted Jiang Pengji's shoulder three times with his large, fan-like palm.
It was originally a test, but the strength of the first pat was restrained. Jiang Pengji's expression did not change.
Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat. The strength of the second and third pat was suddenly increased.
If it were an ordinary person, their arm would be dislocated, let alone stand steadily.
However, Jiang Pengji's expression was the same as usual. Her small face smiled shyly. One look and it was obvious that she was well-behaved.
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