Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Mo Yi swung his sword lightly and cut off a corner of the stone next to the bamboo forest.

The fragments of the stone flew up, and Mo Yi wielded the Jueying Sword and slashed with "swish, swish, swish". Countless small fragments were scattered on the ground, basically even in size.

There was silence in the air, and everyone was shocked by the sharpness of the Jueying Sword in Mo Yi's hand.

Ji Shen's pupils dilated for a moment.

Such a sharp soft sword, it seems that Shadow Valley has extremely powerful forging methods in its hands.

Seeing the slight change in Ji Shen's expression and the watching guards around him, they were stunned for a moment and recovered from the wonderful swordsmanship.

They all drew their swords.

The well-trained people surrounded Mo Yi in the middle and shouted in unison: "Bold!"

"Back off!" Ji Shen's cold and majestic voice sounded, making the guards around him feel uneasy.

Neither advancing nor retreating.

At this time, Ying Cheng's face was full of shock and fear, and he knelt down in front of Ji Shen.

"Master, you have a noble status and must not suffer any damage at all. We can't bear it!"

"Get back!" Ji Shen's cold eyes swept over the surrounding guards one by one. The guards could not bear the pressure and retreated one after another.

Ji Shen raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yi: "Your Jueying Sword is extremely sharp, and your swordsmanship is also very good. I look forward to fighting with you, please!"

"Are you sure?" Mo Yi's eyes were full of surprise.

This man has seen the sharpness of his Jueying Sword, yet he dares to fight him. His courage is admirable.

His eyes fell on the sword in Ji Shen's hand, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"My Jueying Sword is extremely sharp. The sword in your hand cannot withstand three moves. I am unable to defeat you. Do you have any other sharp swords?"

"Not here!" Ji Shen regretted not bringing his Dragon Song Sword and couldn't enjoy the competition.

"However, with my swordsmanship, no matter how inferior this sword is, I can still withstand ten moves!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Yi's arrogant eyes: "You can hold on for three moves without hurting anyone or destroying the sword. I'll count you as the winner!"

"Wait!" Lin Lixia's head was full of black lines, a man's damn desire to win.

"Are you competing in sword dancing? Will you get hurt?"

Ji Shen and Mo Yi were equally stunned and said in unison: "Let's compete in swordsmanship!"

"No, absolutely not!" Lin Lixia paused and ran to the middle of the two of them.

She thought that compared to sword dancing, it was just a dance for one person to see who could dance better.

I didn’t expect it to be a swordsmanship competition.

"One of you is the second son of the Lu family in the capital, a genius who leads troops in battle; the other is the senior brother of Shadow Valley, a genius who is good at mechanism arts!"

"If either of you is even slightly injured, it will be a huge loss to Dragon Scale Country and a huge loss to the people of the world. It is incomparable!"

"..." Ji Shen paused with the sword in his hand and looked at Lin Lixia's blushing face.

I don't know whether I should be angry that Lin Lixia doesn't think highly of his swordsmanship; or I should be happy that he has such high praise in Lin Lixia's heart.

"..." The sword in Mo Yi's hand trembled slightly, looking at Lin Lixia's crimson ears, a hint of joy flashed in his aloof eyes.

Before she even saw the power of the serial crossbow, she praised him as a genius in the art of mechanism.

Could it be that the repeating crossbow he made really exceeded Lin Lixia's expectations?

A trace of regret flashed in Qingyou's eyes, it was rare to meet two people with good swordsmanship.

She wanted to watch the two swordsmen compete to see if she could break through the bottleneck.

"Li Xia, I will ask Senior Brother to stop hurting you General Lu?"

"The sword has no eyes!" Lin Lixia blushed. What did she mean by General Lu?

What does her future second sister-in-law mean?

Could it be that she bumped into something?

Lin Lixia licked her lips, which were still slightly numb, and she glared at Lu Jishen.

Ji Shen's expression paused, his eyes became dark, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly in a smile.

Why did Qingyou say he was Lin Lixia's?

Did Lin Lixia reveal her daughter's family's thoughts to Qingyou?