Huai Liji's words are a threat of nakedness.

Everyone looked at Wang Yue to see how he chose. Although Huai Liji's words were a threat, they were right. Wang Yue chose to take action today. If he lost, he would die. If he won, there would be no benefit. He would have made enemies with such a giant as Cai State for nothing.

Anyone who listens to Huai Liji's words and considers it, will probably choose to take a step back, which is undoubtedly the best result.

"Young Master of Snake Yu." Chen's envoy Zhao Chuan called Wang Yue: "Young Master's intention, I, the Chen people, will leave the next thing to me."

Wang Yue waved his hand, looked at Cai Envoy, and shouted: "The little gentleman of Luli is my friend. I have no choice but to stand up for my friend. Lord Zhao Chuan's words and deeds today also make me admire him. As for Cai State...haha!"

He sneered and said to the doctors and the envoy of the king: "You may not know that Wang Yue and the little gentleman from Lu Li came to Huai in the south. Hei Hu was ordered by Cai to intercept the little gentleman. If he could not intercept the little gentleman, he sent someone to assassinate him and even wanted to attack Lord Lu Li. I and the little gentleman were walking along the way, and by chance, I defeated the black man and killed his assassin again. Then I arrived safely at Huai, but I didn't expect Cai to be this evil guest again today."

The guests on Huai were shocked, both of whom were afraid that the Cai people would dare to do such a move against the doctor on Huai, and also surprised that the Heihu was actually a member of the Cai people. After thinking carefully, the Heihu was in the Cai Kingdom, but it was rampant in the northern countries, which did not harm the Cai Kingdom in the early stages.

Wang Yue said again: "The Chen State won the world's dominance, which was to respect the king and expel the barbarians, and to uphold the nine princes. Their army was powerful and their achievements were brilliant. Everyone in the world believed it. However, Cai State acted so dark and dirty. It was ridiculous to want to reign as a domineering person."

"If King Cai and Envoy Cai were in this way, if there was any knowledge in the past, I wonder if I would jump out of the tomb and scold him."

"Young Master Snake Yu, you." Huai Liji's face was flushed and said angrily: "Today you are seeking death, Baihe, kill him for me."

The warrior Baihe looked solemn, and he left him silently with his sword in his hand, and walked towards Wang Yue. His body seemed to be slow and fast. He reached Wang Yue in just a few steps and invisibly brought a cold feeling. It was like a roar of north wind whistling.

"Slow!" An old man suddenly walked in from outside the gate behind the screen wall of the courtyard.

"I am Xiang Yuan, the new foreign affairs officer in Huai Shang, Xiang Guo, came to congratulate Dr. Luli. In addition to giving Dr. Luli a few pieces of jade, this evil guest from Cai who came to disrupt the situation, also took over the dishes for Dr. Luli."

"The foreign affairs spring officials of Jing State have also come?"

"Now, the people of Cai have met their opponents today." The hearts that many people had already raised finally fell.

But some people sighed: "I just didn't expect that the wedding ceremony of Doctor Luli's son would become a battleground for the overlords. However, Mr. Shi Yu was truly kind and righteous. For the righteousness of his friends, he dared to face such a giant as Cai."

Huai Liji sighed slightly in his heart. The facts today are too unsatisfactory. Just let it go first, Mr. Shi Yu jumped out, but now Jing Kingdom is coming to disrupt the situation.

He forced himself to suppress his displeasure, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face, saying to the envoy of Jing, "Why don't Mr. Xiang be at home and enjoy his grandchildren, and even come to this muddy water. Isn't I afraid of a mistake and never going back to Jing State?"

Xiang Yuan laughed and said, "As a Chinese official in foreign affairs, you must have the awareness of dying abroad for national affairs. I have lived for more than 70 years. It has lived longer than most people, and even if I die, I will make a profit. However, Lord Huaili is now in his prime, so it would be a pity to die."

"And I am not in a mess today, I just can't stand the dirty and villainous people."

"If Cai wants to regain power, he should show his strength. Why do he do this?"

He and the guests of Huai Shang and other guests promised: "Don't worry, doctors. If our Jing Kingdom wants to reign, we will definitely bring ten thousand soldiers to the Huai Shang and come openly. We will never do such a petty act. At that time, as long as the Huai Shang Kingdom is willing to recruit Jing Kingdom with the old rules of Chen, the Jing Kingdom will not move to the Huai Shang Kingdom."

"It's another 10-year-old military chariot." Huailiji laughed and said, "Now I don't know if the money lost to Jing State twenty years ago has recovered. Mr. Xiang said nothing about the fact that Wancheng's troops were overwhelmed by the Huai chariot. Could it be that he was so confused that he was dreaming?"

"It's my Da Cai who is better than the day after my king's efforts to govern. Even if we have to guard against the northern country, we dare not dispatch tens of thousands of soldiers, but we can still take out five or six thousand soldiers."

"Swish!" Xiang Yuan sneered and spoke disdainfully.

"Mr. Huaili has counted all the peasant soldiers? Can the soldiers organized by the peasant soldiers still fight today?"

"I didn't expect that the people of Cai would think that this life was the time of Cai Heng in the past."

"Hmph!" Huai Liji sneered: "What are you doing when you say so much nonsense? Why not tell me the truth? Baihe, go and consider what confidence our elder Mr. Xiang of Jing Guo is, and dare to come and dance with us to congratulate Doctor Luli."

"Yayuzheng, do you want to restore the honor of the family?" Xiang Yuan pointed at Huai Liji: "Today is an opportunity. I slapped the Cai man hard in the face with me, so that he could understand what the sky and the earth meant to be high."

"No!" Yang Yuzheng was excited and his body moved like lightning and thunder.

Before he could stop, he had pressed the sword and took ten steps in a flash, pressing the lightning in front of Huailiji.

Baihe, the warrior of Huailiji, silently raised his sword high and suddenly slashed towards Yang from the front from the air.

As if blocked by an invisible force, Yang Youzheng's sword blew over Huai Liji's face like a spring breeze. The shot was not implemented. His sword had turned into a horizontal slap and slapped into Huai Liji's face, but suddenly a gust of wind blew from afar, blowing Huai Liji away from the sky.

"Air Blade Slash?" He turned around and stared at Baihe, not far from Wang Yue.

"Wrong, this is Jianfeng." Samurai Shirakawa replied faintly.

Wang Yue felt the changes in the air before and immediately understood that this so-called sword wind was just a special shock wave that was more stable than the diffusion of sound waves.

This wave is not as far as the sound wave, and its speed is a little worse, but its advantage lies in concentration, which is as substantial as the medium-range lethality.

There are many warriors in this world, and the warriors are prosperous, and all kinds of unique skills are emerging one after another. Whether it is the dragon insects and dragonfly cuts in the nest, or the sword wind master of this White River warrior, it is a powerful skill. If he can learn and integrate into his own martial arts system, it will be enough to greatly improve his strength.

Wang Yue felt and studied carefully now.

Wang Yue felt the moment of learning. Baihe bent his slender middle finger and bounced on the nearly three-foot bronze sword. The sword body buzzed, causing the faint air around him to whistle, and gently stabbed forward, gathering an invisible but extremely sharp force, thrusting straight into Yang Youzheng's heart through the air.

With a stinging sound, a burst of cloth sounded in the air. Yang Youzheng's long sword broke the air and teared out a white air blade to slash it in the air.

Before he could fall, he took a step forward, and the second sword rose again, and rushed out of the sword wind in Baihedao with one sword after another, and killed five swords in front of Baihe.

"Ten steps to kill."

As soon as Pu approached, Yang Yuzheng shouted loudly, his aura rose infinitely, and he still took one step and one sword, but the sword speed was several times faster than before. In just a moment, his body seemed to have more than a dozen hands, holding the sword and hitting Baihe at the same time.

"One sword, two swords, three swords...thirteen swords."

The sword blade broke through the air and brought out a harsh whistling. The man who was several feet away frowned and retreated and left.

As if shocked by this sharpness, the warrior Shiraki smiled and slowly stepped back, one step or two, and then two steps back. The warrior watching on the side suddenly discovered an amazing fact in this retreat.

Baihe's body seemed to be rolled in a wind, blown up in the air, and his feet were not covered with ground. He seemed to retreat with an extremely elegant rhythm, but in fact, his body seemed to be gently brushed away by the airflow brought by the momentum.

He is like a catkin in the wind. He is dancing against the wind but is not afraid of being hurt by the wind.

Yang Yuzheng discovered this fact keenly, but at the moment when he was aware of it, Baihe's feet were empty and his whole person seemed to move in an instant. A shift had appeared behind him where it was difficult to draw a sword. The slender hand with his left hand was ghostly placing it behind him.

"It's this move, it's this move." There were also many good players among the samurai. They looked at Baihe's hands in great sanity. The owner of the Lie Sword Hall just now was injured by the samurai Baihe's move in an instant.

Wang Yue seemed to have seen an extremely wonderful scene. He was concentrating on his ability to perceive his power, thinking about something in his heart, knowing that his body was so fast that he released the sword wind behind him like a rocket pushing him.

Yang Yuzheng caught him off guard, his body sank, and his whole body's strength quickly gathered in some form and was about to be hit, and then he took the initiative to meet him.

Rush, bump, unload, move.

His welcome brought four different forces, and the onlookers who could see clearly were amazed.

"Tear!" Two figures touched each other.

Yang Yuzheng's body was not injured at all, but his robe was torn to pieces, and countless pieces of cloth were spread out in the air.

But in this rush of warrior Shirakawa, he took advantage of his power to fly into the sky.

Then he laughed, and a sinister and cold smile appeared on his face, and his body began to spin in the air.

For some reason, the samurai of Jing Kingdom became nervous, as if something was going to happen.

"Baihe Han Qiu."

Baihe whispered softly, and his body turned into a top, and suddenly turned into a strange god with dozens or hundreds of hands. Mude raised an infinite sword wind in the air, attacking Yangyouzheng from different angles, rolling him at the center of the sword wind.

At this time, Yang Yuzheng didn't know that the warrior Shirakawa had already used his strongest sword skills to greet him. He knew that if he didn't deal with it correctly, his whole body would be crushed to pieces by the sword blade storm. He shouted again and was still the ten-step slash in the previous move, and one step was like a sword thirteen out, and rushed out in the opposite direction where Shirakawa's body fell.

The figure who rushed out of the sword at high speed suddenly stopped, and the floating figure of Baihe in the distance slowly fell down.

"You lost." Baihe said lightly, as if he had done something insignificant.

Yang Yuma looked at his chest blankly, and there were two additional wounds on it at some point. When he thought that he didn't dare to rush to Baihe just now, he was already instinctively afraid of him. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and tears of unwillingness flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

He knew that he could no longer defeat the opponent in front of him. This was not only defeated by the opponent's more outstanding sword skills, but also defeated in his mind. Looking back at the day when he cultivated the Qi Blade Slash and the Ten Steps Slash that day, he thought he could go anywhere in the world, and it would be a matter of time before he could restore the glory of the family.

I never thought that I would lose so easily as soon as I met a master.

"Oh!" With a sigh, as if the glory of the family was gone, Yang Yumao turned around. He said with great heavy voice to Mr. Xiang, who had looked at him with hope and encouragement before, said: "I lost."

He also said to the samurai Shirakawadao: "You kill me."

Wang Yue shook his head. Yang Yuzheng's swordsmanship is not bad, but his mood is so fragile.

Since he was full of confidence when he was out, he had only had a few ups and downs, and even he did not dare to come out of the sword. This state of mind was completely incompatible with his sword skills. Otherwise, even if he could not win, he would be able to fight a situation where he was defeated. Then he still had to take action.

Samurai Shirakawa looked at Yumao disdainfully.

"You only have sword skills, but you don't have a samurai heart. You are not worthy of holding a sword at all. If you kill you, I will feel dirty."

He said coldly: "You should commit suicide."

Seeing that he was a big victory, Huailiji looked at Xiang Yuan, whose face was already ashen, and smiled and said, "Master Xiang, I am not afraid of the military carriage of Jingguo. I want to kill you today for only a moment, but I think that since the old man is old, he will enter the grave soon, so I won't dirty my hands."

He laughed proudly again and said to Wang Yue: "Young Master Snake Yu, it's still time for you to retreat now. I miss you for a young and ignorant. I'm impulsive and won't bother with you, haha..."

"Dang!" Yang Yuzheng raised his own sword like a devil and was knocked down.

Wang Yue walked past him with expressionless expression.

"Shi Guang, this is a weak man, a coward who can only bully the weak." Without looking back, Wang Yue said to the student Shi Guang: "Do you remember what a strong man is said to you?"

"Remember." Shi Guang replied without thinking, looking at Wang Yue with respect and admiration. He had not been with Wang Yue for a long time, but in just a short period of time, what Wang Yue did was not a big deal, and he taught him by example. He had already used his words and deeds to put his tall image in his heart. He was full of excitement and continued to speak in an excited voice.

"The teacher said that the strong are not afraid of setbacks, the strong are stronger as they setbacks, the strong are more courageous, and the strong are never let go."

Wang Yue asked again: "Why are the strong strong?"

Shi Guang said loudly, his face flushed: "The reason why the strong is strong is because he has a strong heart, because he has found precious things in his heart that can sacrifice and even give everything. With him, the strong can gain power, wisdom, perseverance and courage that exceeds the limits of his own life."

He took a deep breath, looked around the eyes that were attracted by the sounds on both sides, and continued in an almost trembling voice: "The heart of the strong is the way of the strong who sacrifices and protects the strong. The way... The way is ahead, even if there are thousands of people, I will go."

"Boom!" Shi Guang's words suddenly shocked countless guests and warriors who had never heard such words in the entire courtyard were either excited, excited, suddenly realized, unwilling to accept, ashamed, or extremely fascinated.

For a moment, it seemed like the spotlight, and everyone's eyes were gathered on Shi Guang's teacher, Wang Yue.

The person who can say this is undoubtedly a strong man and has the same way as a strong man. When he remembers that he was able to stand up for the friend of the little gentleman of Luli, he was the true portrayal of what he said.
To be continued...