Ling Fei glanced at the Song Palace guards who were repeatedly repelled by Qingyu and Yifeng. Although he knew that Qingyu, Yifeng and the Lord of Naxiling would definitely have the upper hand in a single fight, but the three of them were still flesh and blood after all.

No matter how good your martial arts skills are, it is impossible to escape from the layers of guards in the White Jade Palace. Ling Fei worried: "Brother Yan is the one we invited to the Song Dynasty. Can His Highness have the heart to watch with such cold eyes?"

Liu raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't watch with cold eyes." He grew up with Ling Fei and rarely used the word "Ignorant" to Ling Fei. "I'm appreciating it enthusiastically."

Ling Fei had not heard His Highness speak in such a joking tone for many years. He choked for a moment as if he had been injured internally, giving rise to a feeling that could only be understood but could not be expressed. Ling Fei did not know how to persuade him: "Your Highness

…”

Liu couldn't take his eyes off Shu'er's Wu Yi swordsmanship. He could see her "monkey king" for a while, and "snake walking around the world" for a while. Her movements were bizarre but exquisite. The smile in Liu's eyes had already appeared on her lips, and he

Said: "Don't worry, they won't lose for a while. Even if they lose, even if they are caught, won't I still be here?"

After three years of hard training in swordsmanship, Shu'er finally achieved some success. Although her martial arts enlightenment teacher was Liu, the person who really enlightened her was the man who traveled to all the countries of Kyushu and compiled the martial arts canon with her adoptive father.

Zhuge Congrong. It was he who taught her Wu Yi swordsmanship, which made a person like her who had never practiced internal skills appear to be extremely skilled in swordsmanship. It was he who gave her the opportunity to actually fight against eighteen sects and eighteen hall masters, allowing her to fight hard

She had honed her quick reactions and precise movements in just eighteen days. It was his outstanding figure on the ice lake that deeply imprinted her respect and love for martial arts in her mind.

She remembered that Wuxie, King of Shu, said that the highest state of martial arts is "contentment", which is to practice the moves you have learned repeatedly and make them smooth and flawless, so that they can be elegant and natural. For three years, she has been practicing the moves calmly trained by Zhuge alone.

She has two sets of sword skills: Yunjian and Wuyi Sword. As smart as she is, she has now practiced these two sets of swordsmanship at a speed that ordinary people cannot match. Although Shu'er only used these two sets of swordsmanship repeatedly at this time, Wuyi

The unpredictable changes of the sword and the agility and elegance of Liuyun Sword are enough to make her look like a martial arts master.

The Sword of King Huai was in Shu'er's hand. For a while, the sword was flowing, and for a while, it was like a knife, a gun, or a stick. When the beating was hearty, she suddenly felt proud and proud, and she poured out all her resentment towards the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager over the years.

On these Song Palace guards. Seeing the guards screaming and falling under her sword one after another, she shouted provocatively to Ling Fei: "It turns out that the guards of the White Jade Palace are not as good as our Xiling ten sects and eight sects."

Brothers, please speak the truth! How can one be considered a hero if he defeats the few with more?"

Ling Fei shouted to her through the layers of guards: "Lord Xiling, this is the Jade Capital of the Song Dynasty. The rules of the rivers and lakes never apply to the deep palace! Stop early and offer the Sword of King Huai. Your Highness can protect your lives."

Yu!"

Shu'er felt that fighting with the endless stream of Song Palace guards was not an option, so he had an idea and quickly broke out of the encirclement, pointing his sword directly at Liu.

Ling Fei was shocked, immediately drew his sword to block, and then fought with Shu'er.

Shu'er showed a bright smile to Ling Fei. Brother Ling, I competed with you again. Last time, in Huiren Palace, I lost to you, and you accidentally scratched me with your wooden sword. That scar

It is still on my arm. This time, in Jinghe Palace, you and I no longer compete with wooden swords, but we don’t know who loses and who wins?

Ling Fei was stunned by Shu'er's smile. He didn't understand the deep meaning behind her smile at all. He thought to himself that those guards probably had low martial arts skills and couldn't get into the red eyes of the Lord of Xiling. Maybe only I, the close guard of King Song, could do it.

Only then can he have a fight with her and induce her to use another sword technique?

But how could Shu'er know another kind of swordsmanship? She still only used Wuyi Sword and Liuyun Sword to compete with Ling Fei, but her movements were half a minute slower than those against the guards. From Liu's point of view, Shu'er seemed to be testing Ling Fei.

Swordsmanship, or giving in deliberately, for fear of hurting Ling Fei.

Ling Fei practiced martial arts with Liu since he was a child. He hired the best swordsmen from the Song Dynasty as his masters, and the sword techniques he learned were quite complicated. As a close guard, Ling Fei practiced martial arts longer than Liu every day.

His swordsmanship was already outstanding among the people of the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty practiced martial arts, and there were many martial arts schools. Although Ling Fei's swordsmanship was learned from many schools, it had not yet reached the level of mastery. At this moment, compared with Shu'er's refined and fluent Wuyi Sword, with treacherous movement skills, Ling Fei was slightly unable to cope with it.

It was messy and disorganized. Shu'er saw that many of Ling Fei's moves were actually very subtle. If he practiced more frequently and became more agile and flexible, it would not be difficult to defeat some of the moves in Wu Yi Sword Technique. Unfortunately, Ling Fei bit off more than he could chew and went back to it.

Using other moves, Shu'er couldn't gain the upper hand for a while, and Shu'er couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Shu'er thought of teasing Ling Fei and got out of hand. She used the Wuyi sword skill very well and could easily deflect Ling Fei's sword, but her footwork suddenly changed into "Xuan".

The footwork of "Female Steps". For a time, Shu'er's steps became lighter and more agile, making her shadowy and shadowy, and her sword energy was full of energy. It was more like showing off her skills than competing in martial arts.

Ling Fei was dizzy and overwhelmed by the Wuyi swordsmanship in Shu'er's hands and Xuannv's dance steps on his feet, but he was unwilling to use any killing moves before His Highness said anything. If he was injured, this would make His Highness feel a little bit better.

The cheerful Lord of Xiling, the richest man in the Chen Kingdom.

Liu watched with great interest. He knew that the reason why Ling Fei and Shu Er fought for a long time was because neither of them used their full strength. One was performing and the other was sparring. It was rare for Ling Fei to be so patient and hold back his strength.

It's rare that the Lord of Xiling treats fighting as a child's play.

Qingyu and Yifeng were having fun throwing the guards of the Song Palace down the ten jade steps one after another, when suddenly everyone in the audience shouted in unison: "Your Highness!"

Lin Ying and Qiao Yun stared blankly under the jade steps at the Song Palace guards who were in a mess just now, but now stopped suddenly. The hundreds of guests at the table were also dumbfounded.

Just now, Shu'er's ghost-like figure suddenly stopped entangled with Ling Fei. She switched from the "Xuan Nu Step" to the Wuyi Sword's footwork, and with one move, "Tune the Tiger Away from the Mountain", she quickly bypassed Ling Fei and went straight to Liu. Here.

At that time, the Prince Huai Sword of the Lord of Xiling was placed across the neck of King Liu of Song Dynasty.

The sword's body shines with silver light, and its face is as cold as frost.

Your Highness...was kidnapped by that young man from the Chen Kingdom?

Shu'er's sword edge did not touch Liu's neck, but rested on his left shoulder. Brother, forgive me, I don't want to hurt you, I just held you hostage for a while and asked you to let us go as soon as possible.

In the suddenly quiet Jinghe Palace, Shu'er stepped forward, raised her toes, and whispered in Liu's ear: "Your Highness, please let us leave the White Jade Palace safely and leave the Song Dynasty."

A breeze blew across his face, and Liu suddenly smelled the cool green fragrance on Shu'er's body, which made him feel relaxed and happy, like a spring rain. Her hair, which was scattered due to the fight, gently touched his cheek, giving him a small itch.

, and a wave of tingling arose. Liu couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and stare at the petite "Xiling Lord" in front of him. He could only see the man's temples sweating slightly, and his flawless jade-like skin was rosy after sweating.
Chapter completed!