Song Xin saw that the several moves he made were aimed at killing her, and murderous intent suddenly arose in her heart. Then he dwarfed and rushed directly a foot in front of Yu Chen. Yu Chen was shocked and wanted to put away his sword and defend himself, but his steps were messed up.
Song Xin punched Yu Chen in the chest, and a heavy impact went straight through his chest, making his internal organs feel uncomfortable as if someone was grabbing and throwing them around. The overwhelming feeling in his stomach made him almost vomit.
Yu Chen took a few steps back, covering his chest to suppress the feeling of vomiting, his face turned gray. After taking a few breaths, his expression improved slightly.
Song Xin did not take advantage of others' danger and looked at him with a smile. "How's it going? Are you coming again?"
"Song Xin, a sword show is just a sword show. Hitting someone with your fists doesn't matter!" Zhang Wen shouted, trying to save face.
Song Xin couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and even Yu Chen looked embarrassed. Although swordsmen say that they mainly use swords, who says they can't use fists, kicks or grapples when facing enemies.
Zhang Wen didn't realize what a stupid thing he said, so he continued: "Huh, he is indeed a person who is seeking fame and reputation."
Naturally, Yu Chen would not be so stupid as Zhang Wen that he could not see the reality of Song Xin. The punch he received just now on the chest still made him unable to breathe smoothly. However, he still felt that he was careless and underestimated the enemy. If he dealt with it carefully, he would not lose to Song Xin.
"One step is quite powerful." Yu Chen gritted his teeth and said something.
Song Xin said with a relaxed look: "Why, you don't want to fight? Otherwise, why are you so verbose?"
Yu Chen was stunned, pointed his sword at Song Xin, gritted his back teeth and said: "Haha, don't be proud!"
At this time, he no longer held contempt for Song Xin, and his expression gradually darkened. "Look at the sword!" Yu Chen shouted loudly, and threw himself at Song Xin, while pointing the sword directly at his opponent's chest. Song Xin dodged sideways unhurriedly and easily dodged Yu Chen's sword.
Then Song Xin flicked the opponent's sword with his long sword and retreated to avoid the opponent's attack range. It's not that he can't counterattack his opponent, he just wants to see the opponent's swordsmanship routine. Since merging with Xin Youmi Yuanshen, Song Xin's understanding of swordsmanship has reached a higher level than before.
When Yu Chen saw Song Xin avoiding him, he shouted, "Why are you running! Are you afraid?"
Song Xinquan turned a deaf ear to his sarcasm. If sarcasm could kill people, why would he need weapons?
Yu Chen pressed hard with all his moves, but just when he was about to hit Song Xin, the opponent used strange movements to get out of the way. He attacked dozens of times in one breath, but he couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes. Instead, he was exhausted and panting, feeling anxious but helpless. However, Song Xin also gradually figured out the opponent's tricks and habits, and felt that they were almost there.
Yu Chen was feeling depressed about the opponent's dexterity, when suddenly Song Xin's figure flashed and attacked him in an instant. Song Xin's sword became clearer and bigger in his eyes.
"No!" He yelled and hurriedly raised his sword to block. Suddenly, Song Xin's sword swayed, grazed Yu Chen's arm, and passed through the space of his arm. When Yu Chen reacted in a cold sweat, the opponent's blunt sword had already stopped on his right cheek.
Then Song Xin flicked his wrist and struck with the blunt sword like a whip.
"Ah!" Yu Chen howled miserably, flew several feet away, rolled to the ground and screamed, covering his face.
He spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and several of his teeth were knocked out.
The three Tian family members and Zhang Wen on the side were stunned. The move just now was too fast. They didn't even see clearly how Song Xin knocked down Yu Chen.
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of.
Song Xin put the long sword behind his back and said coldly: "I'm disrespectful with my words. I'll knock out a few of your teeth as punishment."
Yu Chen suddenly stood up like a carp, spurted a mouthful of blood at Song Xin, and attacked Song Xin again with his sword.
Song Xin dodged the blood mist he sprayed and raised a stone to hit Yu Chen's blunt sword. After a crisp "ding" sound, everyone was surprised to see a blunt sword flying into the air, drawing a beautiful curve, and then landed with a clang.
Yu Chen pinched his wrist and took a few steps back, with panic in his eyes.
"Stop fighting, I admit defeat!" Yu Chen yelled, knowing that his opponent did not want his life. If the stone hit him on the head, his brains would probably be spilled all over the floor.
The Tian family had not yet come to their senses at this time, Song Xin threw the blunt sword in front of Zhang Wen, "How is it? Do you believe it now?"
Zhang Wen shouted loudly: "It's because Yu Chen didn't stand firm. This time it doesn't count. It's you who took advantage of others' danger!"
"He gave up on himself. Are you deaf?" Song Xin said coldly.
"In short, it doesn't count! Yu Chen, please tell me quickly, you were just careless..." Zhang Wen didn't give up and wanted to make a final struggle.
Seeing that Yu Chen was motionless, he angrily picked up the blunt sword, "I don't accept it, I want to fight you!"
Naturally, Tian Kai saw it clearly. He lowered his face and said, "Zhang Wen, haven't you made enough trouble yet!?"
At this time, Yu Chen came over, grabbed Zhang Wen's sword, and glared at him. Then he walked up to a few people with a face of shame and said vaguely: "I am not as good as others, I have to admit defeat..."
Zhang Wen suddenly looked ashen.
Tian Zheng laughed and said, "Haha, now that Yu Chen has admitted defeat, what else do you have to say?"
Zhang Wen drooped his head and said listlessly: "I have nothing to say..."
Tian Qing'er stared at Zhang Wen and said, "Humph, you are humiliating yourself."
Zhang Wen suddenly raised his head, the muscles on his face twitched and said: "Cousin...you...I did it for you..."
"Don't you feel ashamed? What are you still doing here!?" Tian Qing'er interrupted him, her tone as cold as ice.
Zhang Wen's face turned pale and he lowered his head at a loss. Yu Chen looked ashamed and walked to the lost Zhang Wen and pulled him out. Song Xin looked at his back and felt a little sympathetic. At the same time, she also felt that the Tian family father and daughter seemed a little too unhuman. Tonight, these two people were probably brought by their family to test themselves. Now that they have used up the food, they are being driven away like dogs.
His good impression of this family disappeared instantly, and he even began to feel a little disgusted.
Tian Qing'er walked up to Song Xin with a bright and peach blossom smile, gently took Song Xin's arm and said, "Young Master Song is so funny. My cousin is always pestering me. Now this is also an opportunity to let him go." Find another girl you like."
Song Xin sighed secretly, this is another small tragedy of falling flowers and flowing water.
At this time, Tian Zhengdao said: "Although Mr. Song is of ordinary origin, his ability and character are no worse than those of the nobles. The prime minister is still very discerning and employs people in an eclectic way."
Tian Kai responded: "Yes, the gentry princes in Xudu are all high-minded, proud and arrogant, but they have no real ability. They are really far behind Brother Song."
Tian Zheng added: "Well, indeed, I have been sitting in this position for three years, and I have seen the arrogant and domineering look of those dudes, which is really annoying. Today
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Being able to get to know Mr. Song actually made me feel like a spring breeze. "After speaking, he raised his wine cup and began to toast frequently.
"You two are so complimentary, I'm so ashamed of myself." Song Xin responded with a glass of wine, feeling slightly numb.
Tian Zheng laughed and continued: "By the way, Young Master, I was interrupted by Zhang Wen just now when I was talking about the marriage. Now that he has left, I wonder if Young Master has any intention...?"
Tian Qing'er's cheeks turned red and she lowered her head in embarrassment, waiting uneasily for Song Xin's reply.
Song Xin glanced at Tian Qing'er out of the corner of his eye and felt that this family would be so frivolous and that he had to make such a hasty decision on this matter of marriage. He thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's just that I don't dare to make my own decision on this matter of marriage." . I have to go back and report it to my mother. And I haven’t been crowned yet, so it’s hard to talk about marriage.”
Tian Zheng smiled and nodded: "Well, it seems that I am still a filial son. This is also true. Marriage cannot be taken lightly." There was just some insincerity in his tone. Hearing that Song Xin was a commoner, Tian Zheng felt sorry for him. There is a condescending mentality. I condescend to ask like this, but the other party not only refuses to agree, but also shirks what has not been crowned. It is really disrespectful.
Tian Qing'er didn't look very good after hearing this. It was really uncomfortable to be rejected, and besides, she was rejected by Song Xin, who was born as a commoner. If this spreads out, how can I behave in front of noble ladies like Xu Du...
She stood up slowly, "Father, my daughter is a little tired and wants to rest in the back hall."
Song Xin didn't know what their father and daughter were thinking, so he just felt strange. Did he say something wrong? But he thought carefully before speaking, and he didn't think anything he said was inappropriate. He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect the matter of parentage. After all, these things were too unfamiliar to Song Xin.
"Since Miss Tian is tired, Song will take her leave. Thank you for your hospitality." Song Xin took the opportunity to leave.
Tian Zheng and his son did not persuade him to stay and asked a servant to lead Song Xin out. Tian Kai was not as enthusiastic as before.
After exiting the door, the servant slammed it shut, and the whole street suddenly became dark. Song Xin curled his lips and shook his head contemptuously.
Xiaoyu suddenly said: "Song Xin, don't you know why their attitude towards you has changed?"
"I don't know. Am I right?"
"When they heard that you were from a commoner family, they started to look down on you. They felt that they had been rejected by someone with a low background, so they naturally felt that they had lost their face. If they could send you out with a smile, it would be considered a good thing."
Song Xin laughed at himself and shook his head. He had no particularly deep feelings about the differences in family status in this era. People at this time valued family background more than their fate, but in Song Xin's eyes, it was just nonsense.
"Teach me more from now on, otherwise I won't even know when I will offend someone."
Chatting with Xiaoyu all the way, the car arrived at the West District of Xudu. As soon as it turned into the streets of the West District, the driver stopped and couldn't go away.
"Guests, they..." the coachman warned in a nervous tone. Song Xin looked over and saw several stout men standing on the road, holding sticks and daggers, blocking the car. At this time, the road was dark and there was no one else around. These people were obviously coming for him.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here." A man pointed at the driver and shouted.
The driver immediately rolled out of the car and ran away.
Then the man pointed at Song Xin and said, "Get out of here. Do you want Grandpa to ask you to come down?"
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