Chapter 1201: Fighting skills in front of the palace

Kyushu people’s banquet is to watch songs and dances, perform wine orders, recite poems and make fus, and play elegant things.
Even if Daxia's princess didn't jump out and let Sun Mo write poems, others would suggest it. No way, who made Sun Mo so famous.
So in the Tai Chi Palace, there were all roaring noises, and countless sights fell on Sun Mo.
Many of them are not malicious, they just want to open their eyes. It's like when attending a wedding and seeing a singer among the guests, everyone naturally wants her to open her voice and play a song.
In this way, everyone has the capital to brag.
For example, today, Sun Mo wrote a famous poem, which was widely circulated. After hearing it on other occasions in the future, I can insert a sentence.
Oh, this poem, I was on the scene when Master Sun was writing it!
"Sorry, I'm not good at writing poetry!"
Sun Mo refused.
"Teacher Sun doesn't cherish feathers for fear of losing face, right?"
Daxia’s little slammed his gun and rod:
After all, among the guests who came to the banquet today, there are many literary masters.

"Teacher, compose a famous poem and make her angry!"
Qin Yao was stunned and questioned the teacher and couldn't bear it.
"Teacher Sun, your "Journey to the West" and "A Dream of Red Mansions" are very well written, presumably the poetry is not bad, why don't you want to show your talents? Or am I not worthy of waiting?"
Little continued to hunt down.
"Sun Aiqing, why not write a poem?"
King Qi looked at Sun Mo eagerly.
On such occasions, if Sun Mo becomes a famous teacher and spreads through the ages, then his own name will follow.
Yes, when the time comes, it will be written in the daily life record. The king of Qi appreciates Sun Mo, invites him to sleep in his feet, and rejoices. That night, he talked all night and became a confidant.
King Qi knew that he would definitely not be a Mingjun, so if he wanted to keep some good reputation, he could only rub the reputation of celebrities.
If Sun Mo becomes a saint, then his own image will be invisibly set off by him.
"Your Majesty, I am not good at writing poetry!"
Sun Mo refused.
Although they all talk about scholars, they are not stealing, but Sun Mo really doesn't want to read the poems of the ancients, even in this era, no one can recognize it.
"Disappointment!"
The little smashed his mouth.
Others think so too.
"As me, I won't go to war. As the saying goes, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. With so many people today, I don't know how many people want to step on Sun Mo to become famous!"
Taifu Su ha ha.
If you can fight poems in peacetime, you can only learn the truth, but today, you can’t.
These princes and princesses came to participate in the Five Kingdoms debate, and the poems in their arms must have been ghostwritten by the great poets and writers of various countries, and the quality is absolutely high.
Taking a step back, these high-ranking officials of Qi can be admitted to Jinshi, and their level is not bad. If they are not uniform, they will jump out without long eyes and want to fight with Sun Mo.
rub!
Ying Baiwu stood up and stared at the little bitch: "I can't write poetry, but fighting, I'm okay, why don't we have a life and death battle to help everyone?"
hiss!
The words of Ying Baiwu made him exclaimed.
Do you want to be so cruel?
The little just wants to say instinctively, what are you? This princess won't fight you life and death, but Xia Taikang whispered orders.
"Promise her!"
Xia Taikang slumped in the lobby one after another. He wanted to vent a long time ago, and now the other party sent him to the door, it was almost a dead end.
"I'm afraid of killing you!"
Little sneered: "Since you want to play, then I will play with you!"
The little is nineteen years old this year, a deep master teacher, a soft armor with extremely high defensive power, and the long sword in his hand is a celestial masterpiece, cutting iron like mud.
Of course, the cultivation technique is also a holy gem!
"Bai Wu, be careful, Da Xia's Promise Town Immortal Technique is very powerful!"
Li Ziqi reminded.
"Master sister, you worry too much, how could Junior Sister Baiwu lose?"
Lu Zhiruo was confident in the sister Tie. She waved her fist and gave a vicious expression: "Blow her!"
"Ok!"
Yingbaiwu hates people who disrespect their teachers the most.
Soon, a little took the weapons of the two men.
Because this is a palace dinner, in order to ensure the safety of His Majesty and the princes of various countries, guests are not allowed to carry weapons.
"Compete in front of the hall, and stop until you click. Don't mention life and death battles!"
Taifu Su stood up. Although Princess Xia was bitter and bad-minded, she was a princess and couldn't get into trouble. As for Ying Baiwu, although she was a commoner, her direct teacher was Sun Mo, so she couldn't have trouble.
While exhorting Taifu Su, he cast a halo of the master teacher.
Huh!
A golden halo fell on the square in front of the temple, and then spread to the surroundings, covering a radius of fifty yards.
Paint the ground as a prison!
Sun Mo raised his brows. This halo belongs to the discipline category and is used as a cage to confine students who have made mistakes.
At this time, its function is to prevent the rushing sword aura and arrows from hurting the guests.
"Want!"
With Sun Mo’s current favorability, he can’t afford to buy a painting, but how can there be such a fragrant smell? So he decided to wait any longer, maybe he would get out of the box.
Ying Baiwu hung a quiver around her waist, confidently saying: "I will let you go first!"
Wow!
When the head iron girl said this, many people exclaimed.
This is too big, right?
Who doesn't know, the archer's advantage is the long-range attack, as long as the operation is good enough, the opponent can never get close and fly a kite directly to death.
In the end, if you win Baiwu, you have to let the opponent go first?
"Arrogant!"
Princess Xia choked, drew out the long sword, and rushed over: "I don't want you to let it!"
"Oh, this guy is so insidious!"
Qin Yaoguang was taken aback. Don't even look at Princess Xia saying that she didn't need it, but she charged at full speed and didn't want to give Win Baiwu a chance to open her bow.
"If you can shoot three arrows, I lose!"
Princess Xia swings a sword.
Promise Sword Shadow!
laugh! laugh! laugh!
Before the person arrived, eight sword auras, but they shot out, and took the lead to win the hundred dances.
what!
Many people exclaimed, they didn't expect that Princess Xia would also have a long-range strike method, and Sun Mo's disciples were in trouble.
Ying Baiwu didn't move for half a step, looking at the attacking sword energy, he raised his bow with his left hand and with his right hand, and quickly stroked the bowstring.
collapse! collapse! collapse!
The bowstring trembles, and a series of spiritual energy quickly condenses into arrows and shoots out. They accurately collide with the tricky sword energy and knock them down.
boom! boom! boom!
The spirit energy arrows collided with the sword energy, and there were bursts of not-so-large explosions.
After that, Princess Xia got close and swung her sword to kill and win Baiwu.
As soon as Ying Baiwu turned her body, she escaped easily. Her posture was elegant and cool, just like dancing.
The guests were dumbfounded.
Isn’t this girl’s arrow shooting too accurate?
You said you shot one or two sword qi, everyone can understand it, but this is eight, and it was completed in less than three seconds.
Xia Taikang's face sank, he did not expect that the other party was so strong!
My sister, who is good at fighting, is not an opponent?
Princess Xia looked solemn and went all out, but the other side's smart figure, like a swimming fish, couldn't cut it at all.
"This is what Rao Shizi's Promise Town Fairy Jue? But that's it!"
After Yingbaiwu finished speaking, he began to fight back.
Her fingers crossed the bowstring!
collapse! collapse! collapse!
Every time the bowstring trembles, an arrow flies out. Their angle is so tricky that they will even draw an arc and rush towards the back of Princess Xia's head.
"Sister Baiwu, come on!"
Lu Zhiruo couldn't help it anymore and cheered loudly.
As soon as Ying Baiwu opened his bow, the arrow was like a storm, flooding Princess Xia.
The little was too tired to deal with it and had to take the initiative to stretch the distance.
Because he was far away, he could still block according to the trajectory of the arrow's flight, but so close, it was like a flying dragon riding a face, and there was no chance to react.
"Lost!"
The men and horses of the Daxia delegation looked embarrassed.
"opportunity!"
Princess Xia noticed that Ying Baiwu's offensive slowed down, and immediately rushed up, but before she got close, she retreated suddenly by a burst of arrows from her opponent.
After three times, Princess Xia understood that she was playing tricks on herself.
"It's not fair!"
A Daxia prince yelled: "Her longbow is at least a heavenly gem, and it can condense aura into an arrow. This advantage is too great. How can others win?"
"As if your swords are not the best weapons!"
Tantai Yutang sneered.
Ying Baiwu stopped suddenly and looked at the prince who had spoken: "Then I change a weapon, you are all right?"
Snapped!
Ying Baiwu threw the longbow to Lu Zhiruo, and then looked at the guard on duty in the distance: "Brother~EbookFREE.me~ borrow your long knife to use it."
"what?"
The guard was a little confused, and subconsciously looked at the captain, and after the captain nodded, he threw the long knife to Ying Baiwu.
The iron girl pulled a knife and rushed towards Princess Xia.
"Can't overturn the car?"
Xian Yuwei worried.
"Obviously Bai Wu feels that shooting her is not enough, and is going to beat her personally!"
Qin Yaoguang guessed.
"This kind of opponent, come two more, Bai Wu will not lose!"
Helian Beibei smiled. Among these fellow students, the two who worked hardest were Xuanyuanpo and Ying Baiwu. The two of them spent almost all of their time on cultivation, and they would fight to the death every day. Coupled with the accumulation of a lot of experience in the Dark Illusion Hall, it is impossible to win Baiwu and lose.
Sure enough, as soon as she fought, Princess Xia felt a huge sense of oppression, winning the offensive of Baiwu, like a raging wave, like a mountain fire, and rolling in.
Ding!
Princess Xia's long sword was blocked, and the empty door opened wide.
"Sorry!"
Princess Xia wanted to hide, but it was too late.
The fist of Ying Baiwu rushed over and hit her face hard.
boom! boom! boom!
Nosebleeds flow, iron face blooming!
Princess Xia was beaten directly, and she turned over backwards, but before she fell down, Ying Baiwu grabbed her hair again and pulled it back.
The head iron girl flew up, bent her right leg, and hit Princess Xia's nose and mouth with a knee bump.
boom!
The loud sound made the guests subconsciously turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look directly.
Wow!
A puddle of blood poured out from Princess Xia's mouth and nose, her mouth was swollen, and her teeth had fallen out a lot, and gaps could be seen.
"Make you disrespect my teacher, this is the lesson!"
Ying Baiwu did not stop, and the attack became even more violent. ()