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Chapter 24: Dayong Dynasty Zhou Li, Military and Military Loyalty Difficulty

At this time, Tuoba Xi frowned, and Luo Hao next to him seemed to see the worry between the lady's eyebrows, and said loudly:

"Miss, please rest assured. With Young Master Long's tenacious personality, this setback is nothing, and the good show will begin soon!"

Bai Yunqi next to him did not comment, nodded slightly, and looked at the martial arts performance stage.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

I saw Long Qingyun stepping on the ground with his left foot, rubbing with force, and suddenly, his body strung more than one meter high. While strung up, he reached forward to hold the Longquan sword that almost lost his hand.

Long Qingyun wore a blue robe, her slender figure rose into the air, and then flew above the totem pole like lightning.

"Huh!"

There was a scream of surprise in the crowd, and it seemed that I could not believe my eyes.

In the flash of lightning, Long Qingyun was seen placing a totem pole on his right foot. After leveraging the force, his body turned back and forth, and rushed towards Su Zhanhao like an arrow from the string.

"Swish..." The two swords handed over, making a sharp and crisp sound.

At this time, Long Qingyun's body and sword merged into one. With the descent momentum, the sword was powerful and fierce and bold.

Su Zhanhao raised his sword in a hurry, and his strength became a little weaker. At the moment when the two forces were intersecting, Su Zhanhao was shocked three steps back.

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone's faces were filled with surprise.

Su Zhanhao's chest was shaking, and his qi and blood were rolling, as if a thick blood was about to ejaculate out. What a good thing about Su Zhanhao is worthy of being the "famous sword in Shushan" Pei Zhaoxi. In the gap between the shock of his body, the sword technique filled his mind, and he held his mind, and a mouthful of thick blood finally did not ejaculate out.

Long Qingyun is at a disadvantage and can't even exert it, and he can actually use the momentum of climbing high to fight back. This mind is really amazing and amazing!

"The army has no constant force, and the water has no constant shape." There is no fixed form of flowing water. You should adapt to the situation when facing the enemy in the face of the battle and not be bound by the fixed moves.

In martial arts, the exquisite sword technique is important, and it should be effective on the spot and can better exert the power of the sword.

After Su Zhanhao calmed down, his face regained his calmness and perseverance. The counterattack of Long Qingyun just now made Su Zhanhao secretly amazed that this person's internal strength was obviously not as good as his, but he knew how to respond and used the high-altitude advantage of the totem pole to leverage the force to dive. This person was a strong enemy.

The countless rehabilitation of battles on the battlefield, coupled with the heroic spirit of Kuoda, Long Qingyun's counterattack just now inspired Su Zhanhao's heroic spirit, his fighting spirit was vigorous, and his strong face was filled with excitement.

At this time, the rising sun hangs in the sky, and the sun shines thousands of golden pieces, throwing towards the earth.

The two stood in the martial arts performance field, Su Zhanhao stood straight like a javelin, tall and Angzang, Long Qingyun was wearing a blue robe, Xiao Shuxuan raised her, and was out of the world.

The sun shone on the two of them, and their heroic figure was magnificent. Two figures were drawn from the ground. From a distance, they stood up like two gods of war.

The crowd striking and warm applause burst out. Long Qingyun's performance just now shocked the scene. People finally believed that the disciples selected by Songyang Sword Mansion could compete with Su Zhanhao and Gu Baiyu.

Mo Tianyu in the stands swept the haze between his eyebrows and said to Murong Bai casually: "Look at these two people, who can win?"

Murong Bai smiled slightly and said, "No matter who wins, it's not surprising." He also secretly exclaimed in his heart. Su Zhanhao and Long Qingyun were of good martial arts skills, but the tenacity and courage of the two of them were even more rare.

He paused and said, "No matter what, the one who won the championship in the end must be my West Lake Sword Academy." Murong Bai pretended to be calm on his face, but he couldn't help but worry about Gu Baiyu.

Tuoba Xi's frown stretched out his eyebrows, a relaxed and comfortable smile appeared on his face, and his bright phoenix eyes stared at Long Qingyun's tall figure. The joy that bloomed after worrying seemed even clear and watery.

Fan Ruoqi was also very surprised. Seeing Long Qingyun’s counterattack at the top of her head, a heart that was hanging over finally fell down. Her thoughts suddenly felt a sense of sweetness and indescribable pleasure.

Long Qingyun and Su Zhanhao were fighting with swords. Both of them looked at each other solemnly, as if they were waiting for the other party's surprise attack, hoping to find a flaw in the moment the other party took action.

If you don't move, there will be no flaws.

Su Zhanhao has strong internal strength, and Long Qingyun is not easy to fight hard. The two of them are just confronting each other.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road.

Su Zhanhao broke the stalemate and stabbed out with a sword with a thunderous force.

Long Qingyun's sword eyebrows trembled, and the Longquan sword in his hand was sharply responded.

Only the sound of "hissing" breaking wind sounded. The famous Shushan sword and the blue waves and cloud sword were entangled together, and the sword light shone.

"Swish..." sounded.

The two of them fought faster and faster. Others only heard the sound of fighting, but couldn't see how to fight. Even though they fought for fifty rounds, it was still difficult to distinguish between Xuan and the match.

Su Zhanhao's sword technique is fast and powerful, and his moves are powerful, but Long Qingyun is real and virtual, and he mainly dodges lightly and sharply.

After fifty moves, Su Zhanhao's sword technique gradually slowed down, not as powerful as before. Instead, Long Qingyun became more and more free and free, free and smooth.

Murong Bai in the stands frowned and said leisurely:

"Su Zhanhao must fight and decide quickly, otherwise he will suffer a loss in the sixty rounds."

Mo Tianyu next to him nodded slightly.

Bai Yunqi in the crowd sighed slightly, "How can Su Zhanhao run to practice swords? His temperament and body should be more suitable for practicing boxing." Bai Yunqi believes that Su Zhanhao seems to be more suitable for practicing fierce boxing, and the light and elegant sword skills are not suitable for his mind.

Su Zhanhao's sword technique was slightly slower, and a flaw was revealed under his left armpit, and Long Qingyun waved his sword upwards.

"Ah!" In the stands, a surprising voice came from the crowd!

Su Zhanhao seemed to be unable to match his strength and showed a decadent trend, so he exposed loopholes.

If you think about it this way, you will underestimate Su Zhanhao too much. Su Zhanhao has experienced battle formations for a long time, galloped across the battlefield, and has hundreds of battles of all sizes. Although he has improved his martial arts, he has also tempered his mind, and has become more familiar with his military strategies.

This move deliberately revealed flaws, and after fifty moves, Long Qingyun decided that it was a move delay caused by excessive consumption of his internal strength, which lured Long Qingyun to attack.

It has the same effect as the "drag plan" on the battlefield. It pretends to be defeated and leaves, lures the enemy to attack, and then uses a back-up rifle to kill the enemy under the horse.

Su Zhanhao let out a clear roar, his body turned sideways in advance, and showed a strong and confident expression on his face. He stabbed Long Qingyun with a backhanded sword and stabbed Long Qingyun's right hand holding the sword.

Mo Tianyu and Murong Bai were shocked in the stands. They actually had such a wonderful move.

Bai Yunqi in the crowd looked surprised. He just took a look away. It turned out that Su Zhanhao was as delicate as his hair. Not only was his swordsmanship superb, but he was also very skillful.

Tuoba Xi and Fan Ruoqi also saw the clues, but there would be no miracle this time. It seemed that Long Qingyun would definitely lose, and both of them showed regret and regret on their faces.

But a miracle happened!

Su Zhanhao stabbed the sky with a backhanded sword. It turned out that the sword that Long Qingyun had just stabbed out was a false move.

While Su Zhanhao was suddenly shocked, there was already a cold Longquan sword on his neck, as if he had bumped into it.

Could it be that Long Qingyun had already seen through his thoughts by "predicting the enemy first and planning the enemy first?"

Su Zhanhao looked surprised and couldn't believe it was true, but the sword body around his neck was chilling, which made his skin feel cold.

Looking at the bright and translucent sword body, Su Zhanhao finally realized that he had lost, and he was defeated so miserably.

The boy in front of him is three or four years younger than him. Is he so smart that he can try his best to see the opportunity? Or is it a coincidence that he has encountered luck?

Su Zhanhao looked confused!

In the stands, tsunami applause and cheers burst out from the crowd, one wave higher than another.

Long Qingyun moved and opened the Longquan sword around Su Zhanhao's neck. Zhuoran stood on the martial arts stage, Xiao Shuxuan raised and Zhanran emerged from the world.

Looking at Long Qingyun in front of him, Su Zhanhao thought to himself: "This young man is really only sixteen or seventeen years old? His calm expression is so calm, as if he is as experienced and persistent as his master "Shushan Famous Sword" Pei Zhaoxi."

But if you lose, you lose. Su Zhan took a step forward, bowed like Long Qingyun and said, "I lost."

Tuoba Xi's heart was raised to his throat, making his chest difficult to breathe. When he saw Long Qingyun finally won, he immediately cheered and smiled like a flower.

Fan Ruoqi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, and she was also surprised. After twists and turns just now, Long Qingyun's every move seemed to touch his heart. Thinking of this, his face turned red and his cheeks flushed.

The few people sitting on the pear blossom and wooden chair on the stand looked at each other, their faces full of shock and surprise.

Just like his eldest prince Yong Tan, he was very surprised. Yong Tan was talented and very proud of his own mind, and he felt:

"Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan a territory; those who do not plan for the whole world are not enough to plan for a while."

Yongtan is a genius and is the prince's honor. Although he is nominally the crown prince and the lord of the Eastern Palace, Ningzong was quite afraid of Yongtan and was very cautious. His power was unfathomable, and even father and son were no exception.

Although Yongtan was the backstage of Nanyong's "peaceful faction", this was also a temporary measure, catering to Emperor Ningzong and winning over the "peaceful faction" represented by Prime Minister Gu Jingxiu.

When you take up the throne, work hard to govern and rectify the military and military forces, and after the country is strong, you can fight in all directions. Where does the "main peace" and "main war" come from? Now that the country's power is declining, how does the "main war" come from?

Without national strength, how can you "mainly fight"?

"Main war" is not a slogan, it must have strong military strength as support.

However, Da Yong Jianguo took over the Later Zhou Jiye. Thinking about the talented and powerful ruler of the Later Zhou, Chai Rong, who could have unified the land of China, but unfortunately he died suddenly at the age of 38, leaving behind an orphan and widowed wife, and his country was taken over by the ancestors of the Yong family.

In the early years of Beiyong, the Yong family was able to take over the Later Zhou Dynasty's foundation, and the Yong family's military strength was also relied on.

Now, why the "pro-war faction" was suppressed? What they feared was the military strength of the generals.

At that time, the Yong family could replace Zhou without building a size and not expanding the territory of the Later Zhou Dynasty.

If the current generals "recover the Central Plains" and establish extraordinary achievements, once they have a strange intention, they may have gathered people and the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore,

The main battle is difficult, and the difficulty lies in military and military affairs!

The difficulty of military military forces lies in the commander!

The difficulty of commanding is loyalty!
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