At this moment, Zhang Ling, who was not involved in the matter, saw clearly that there was no right or wrong here, only their own choices and positions. The emperor chose to act step by step and take measures in a measured manner. He only applied a little bit of carrion and a little good medicine to complement each other and chose to go all-in. Finally, he personally carried the halberd to the battlefield. People have conflicting ideas, but no matter what, they are both for Chen State and to protect these millions of people. In the end, no one is right. Only in the current situation, he, Zhang Ling, cannot think of a way to coexist.
Zhang Ling turned to look at Ren Pingsheng. The young man who had just become an official held a green Xiao in one hand and placed it on the stone table, frowning.
While their thoughts were wandering, the two of them had already started fighting. The old eunuch protected His Majesty and left, while Yan Han went to drive back the Imperial Guards. His swords had no eyes. Losing one of the Imperial Guards like this was a big loss.
Xiao Qinhe pierced the air with his halberd, which was unparalleled in speed. Wang Qianzhong turned sideways and tied his mace. Seven sections of the golden mace moved up to block the six inches below the Tianqiu Crescent Peak blade. It seemed effortless. Xiao Qinhe took the opportunity to move back. With a pull, he wanted to use the sharp edge to pull back the golden mace. Looking at the previous competition between him and Wang Qianzhong, since he succeeded to him for the first time, Wang Qianzhong had to avoid the edge of his sword this time. Unfortunately, this time Once Wang Qianzhong didn't move at all, his arm was only slightly moved, and then he pulled back hard. Xiao Qinhe saw that the situation was not good and quickly withdrew the halberd. He thought that his strength was extraordinary. Even if Wang Qianzhong entered the Guiyuan realm, he would not be able to do so. , but he never thought that a difference of one level would make him so weak. Not to mention that Wang Qianzhong, who could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, could easily compete with the heavy halberd. This had to make Xiao Qinhe look at him differently and fight twelve Respond mentally.
The two of them tried their hand for the first time after a long separation. Outsiders could only see that they were evenly matched. Only insiders knew that Xiao Qinhe had fallen behind, but so what? They would rather die than retreat, not to mention there are countless examples of the weak defeating the strong and turning defeat into victory in the arena. As long as the opponent still has breath, Xiao Qinhe will not give up, and Wang Qianzhong will not really trust him.
Xiao Qinhe snorted coldly: "Let me see how much you weigh in the Guiyuan realm."
Wang Qianzhong shook his head and said: "You are only at the Dao Condensation Realm, so why bother!"
Xiao Qinhe said disdainfully: "Do you really think you will be invincible after entering the Guiyuan Realm?"
As he spoke, Xiao Qinhe lifted Tianqi up again. Tianqi tilted three feet up and landed on his waistcoat. Wang Qianzhong waved his mace upwards. The seemingly extremely slow golden mace not only shook Tianqi away, but even forced Xiao Qin He had no choice but to use his halberd to support the ground, and then took advantage of the situation to chop it down in the air. This time, Wang Qianzhong finally did not dare to take it hard and kicked to avoid it. However, when Tianqiu fell into the air, the golden mace in Wang Qianzhong's hand bloomed with golden light in the 13th section. It was an understatement. He touched Tianqi once, and a dark force was transmitted to Xiao Qinhe's hand through the body of the halberd. In order to prevent the halberd from falling out of his hand, he gritted his teeth and mobilized most of his internal energy to resist, and then barely offset it, and the two of them started fighting again. Step back three feet.
In this second fight, Wang Qianzhong caused Xiao Qinhe to be injured and exhausted. Xiao Qinhe was also able to find out the opponent's basics, silently calculating the attack method and the chance of winning.
After the two of them became familiar with their old friends, they stopped being coy and tactful and started to fight. Xiao Qin knew that once the other party found an opportunity, it would be difficult to win, so he kept taking the initiative to attack fiercely, crying from the sky. Xiao Qinhe surrounded a circle, and the spear points traced the trajectory. The silver light flowed, almost airtight, so that the opponent could not find any flaws. On the other hand, Wang Qianzhong actually held his hand behind his back and waved the golden mace at an extremely slow speed. However, he incredibly blocked every attack of Xiao Qinhe, even making it difficult for his opponents, and everyone was confused.
Ren Pingsheng, a layman, asked in confusion: "What's going on? The Emperor's speed of wielding his mace is surprisingly slow. How did he prevent it?"
Zhang Ling had a look of disdain on his face. He was only a third-level man who could easily understand the master's strange handwriting. He was about to refute when he suddenly remembered the secret insight. His pupils turned into red gold in an instant. From his perspective, the originally slow golden mace suddenly sped up. It just allowed him to see the trajectory clearly. It seemed that the mace would take a while to land. In fact, he had already taken action and found the next landing point. This made others see that the mace was slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and so on. The smallest arc changes direction. If Xiao Qinhe moves faster, I am afraid that the golden mace will not move in Ren Pingsheng's eyes. Although he can see the movement clearly, Zhang Ling can still only smile silently. This is not what he can do now. The next one.
Zhang Ling was about to open his mouth to explain but suddenly fell silent. In his eyes, the golden mace began to slow down again, but it was not like what he saw before using the secret technique. Instead, the golden mace left a blurry black shadow around it. This Zhang Ling felt that he was somewhat different from Yingying Bu.
Zhang Ling walked out of the pavilion, avoided the thunder pool where the two men were fighting, and walked towards the three generals. The three solemn-faced generals suddenly smiled. Zhang Ling cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Hello, three generals! I want to ask you. What did the Imperial Master do? Why does it look so dark?"
Zou Wu, who looked intimidating, smiled and said: "What are you calling me, general? We were once your father's colleagues, so calling him uncle is not too much. Also, the black mass you asked about is actually the emperor's secret skill, Xu Ying's special skill. , don’t think it looks slow and leisurely, but in fact, the location and speed of the attack are not what you see, and the strength is no worse than the prime minister’s heavy halberd. This can no longer be seen with the naked eye. You can only release your true energy to test. Only by discovering the movement trajectory can you follow it, but whether you can follow it up or down depends on your personal ability."
Zhang Ling nodded and said: "I see, thank you General Zou..."
Zhang Ling quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Zou, for clearing up the confusion."
Wei Liyang slapped Zhang Ling on the back and smiled a little weirdly: "Thank you, thank you. We are all one family. If I had known that you were the son of the general, I would have dragged you to the military camp at any cost. But it’s not too late now, if you come to our army, others in the academy will start from the fifth rank, and Uncle Wei will directly give you the rank of captain.”
Zou Wu squeezed Wei Liyang away and said, "You loud voice still wants to steal from me, get out of here."
The two of them suddenly became anxious, and just as they were about to choke, the eldest brother Hou An interrupted with a cough: "Pay attention to the occasion, don't let others see the joke."
If it were any other time, the two of them would not care who was laughing and who was not, but at the moment they knew that this was not a time for a fight, so they immediately fell silent.
Hou An came over and patted Zhang Ling on the shoulder, smiling lovingly and saying: "It's okay. That's all I'm going to say today. You go back and think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can give us an answer at any time."
Zhang Ling didn't even think about it, and immediately shook his head: "I don't want to read military books as often as Liu Yuancheng does. I really can't lead troops to fight, and I really have no intention of becoming a military attaché. I appreciate the kindness of my three uncles."
Hou An sighed: "Forget it, I really shouldn't embarrass you."
