At the banquets of the dignitaries, there was indeed a show of warriors fighting each other to add to the entertainment. This was the case in Tubo and the Tang Dynasty.
As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was a tradition to dance with a sword during banquets. A famous example is the sword dance in Xiangzhuang during the Chu and Han Dynasties, with the intention of attacking Pei Gong.
This situation is probably equivalent to fighting in the ring more than a thousand years ago. The audience below was cheering hoarsely, and everyone on the ring was beaten with bruises and faces.
The worse the fight is in the ring, the happier the audience below will be.
Unexpectedly, Ludong Chan also did not get rid of this low taste.
Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to drink Jie Feng wine in peace? I have to watch people fight...
After getting up and walking out of the commander's tent, Li Qinzai called Liu Asi and Lao Wei who were on guard outside the commander's tent.
After looking at the two of them, Li Qinzai said solemnly: "I have a hard job, which one of you will do it?"
Liu Asi and Old Wei said in unison: "Please give the order, Fifth Young Master."
"No need to be so impassioned, just fight with some unlucky guy in the Tibetan army."
Liu Asi puffed up his chest and said, "I am willing to go! In terms of action, I have never been afraid of anyone."
Old Wei didn't say anything, and just sneered. Liu Asi's expression suddenly became awkward, and he added: "Old Wei doesn't count, he did it too darkly."
Li Qinzai glanced at the two of them and immediately understood that Liu Asi and Lao Wei might have had a private discussion. It was obvious that Liu Asi had suffered a lot at the hands of Old Wei.
So Li Qinzai pointed at Old Wei and said, "Then you go ahead. You have more experience in fighting people. You should be merciless and focus on the vital points."
Old Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you need to hold back?"
"No need. If you have the ability, you can chop up the Tubo warrior in one move."
Old Wei rubbed his hands excitedly, grinned and said, "That little guy is not welcome."
"Be careful and don't underestimate the enemy. The person chosen by Lu Dongzan is definitely not a simple person."
"Fifth Young Master, don't worry. What I have killed on the battlefield these years are not simple things. Tubo warriors, hehe, it is like killing a dog."
Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder, turned around and entered the handsome tent.
Not long after, two people stood in the middle of the handsome tent. One was Old Wei, and the other was a nine-foot-tall man. Standing in the middle, it seemed like an iron tower had been erected. The top of the handsome tent was almost bursting, and he was very tall. Burly, like a King Kong escaping from the rainforest.
As for his appearance...
With such a height and figure, there is no need to describe his appearance. Standing next to him, Old Wei looked charming and charming.
Li Qinzai's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect Lu Dongzan to choose such a strong man, and he was a bit ungrateful.
Glancing quickly at Old Wei, Li Qinzai cast a questioning look at him.
But Old Wei smiled nonchalantly, and his posture was slouched, like an old lady.
Seeing Old Wei's expression, Li Qinzai was immediately relieved.
It can be seen from his arrogant temperament that this guy is sure to win, and in the end he will be like a peerless master who won the duel. His finishing posture is both handsome and cool, with a lonely look on his face.
Lu Dongzan still had a smile on his face, looking like a paralyzed old man basking in the sun at his neighbor's house.
"The warrior chosen by Uncle Li looks impressive, I'm afraid it's not simple." Lu Dong praised and laughed.
After speaking, Lu Dongzan murmured a series of words in Tubo dialect to the iron tower-like warrior. Li Qinzai guessed that Lu Dongzan was reminding him not to underestimate the enemy.
The Tubo warrior snorted, looked at Old Wei beside him with disdain, and nodded in agreement.
There was no bikini girl walking around holding a sign, so the two started fighting in the middle of the handsome tent.
The Tubo warriors used a long sword with a slightly curved blade, which was somewhat similar to the Japanese swords of later generations.
Old Wei still had the same horizontal sword, and the black shark skin on the scabbard was almost white. However, when the horizontal sword was taken out of the sheath, even Lu Dongzan couldn't help but be moved by the cold light that caught his eyes.
The Tubo warrior seemed to be simple-minded, but his movements and angles were extraordinary. He immediately stabbed Old Wei in the abdomen with a knife. Old Wei twisted his body, like a nimble hozen, and quickly dodged past, and returned with a sweeping sweep of the knife. Come out and attack the Tibetan warriors directly.
The two of them were fighting back and forth in the handsome tent, and the audience members Lu Dongzan and Li Qinzai had different expressions.
When the Tubo warriors gained the upper hand, Lu Dongzan smiled and stroked his beard and toasted with a glass, while Li Qinzai smiled reluctantly and responded perfunctorily.
When Lao Wei gained the upper hand, Li Qinzai was stunned and took the initiative to offer a toast, while Lu Dongzan forced a smile to deal with it.
The old and the young together have eight hundred tricks.
Seeing Lao Wei constantly dodging and fighting back during the fight, Li Qinzai's heart was very high.
In the so-called movies and TV dramas of the previous life, the secrets of martial arts and superb body and sword skills were all just to tease the audience.
The real truth is that one force can defeat ten.
Everyone knows that in a fight between two people, the taller and stronger one has a greater chance of winning. Big men are born to bully small men. This is an irresistible law of nature.
So Li Qinzai has been worried. He doesn't care whether he wins or loses in this fight, but he is very worried about Lao Wei's life and death. If the veteran who has spent his whole life in battles dies here, he really doesn't know how to explain to his family.
Just when he was worried, Old Wei suddenly laughed and stabbed the Tibetan warrior from bottom to top with the horizontal knife in his hand at an incredible and tricky angle.
The Tubo warrior was startled and hurriedly evaded, but Old Wei followed closely. Suddenly he dwarfed and saw the right opportunity to get under the Tubo warrior's crotch. A fierce light flashed in the Tubo warrior's eyes, and he was about to strike with his sword. The horizontal knife in Wei's hand suddenly stabbed upward...
The fierce fight was frozen for an instant. The Tubo warrior remained motionless, with blood and internal organs flowing out from his crotch like a waterfall.
Old Wei was still lying on the warrior's crotch, maintaining the posture of thrusting the sword horizontally. The warrior's internal organs and blood flowed all over his face, making him look particularly hideous and terrifying.
Immediately, the Tibetan warrior's body shook a few times, and he fell forward heavily. Even though his face was full of reluctance, he was already dead.
The wine cup in Lu Dongzan's hand loosened and fell to the ground, and his face instantly darkened.
Li Qinzai glanced at him and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, the winner has been decided. We have agreed. We can't be angry."
Lu Dongzan tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Of course I'm not angry. How can I be so graceless? If you lose, you lose. I admit defeat."
"Yes, it's just for fun. Why should you worry about winning or losing?" After dealing with it with a smile, Li Qinzai called Lao Wei.
Lao Wei, covered in blood, strode up to him. Li Qinzai didn't mind it and clicked his tongue: "Although you won, can you win better? The winning sword just now was really..."
Old Wei chuckled and said in a low voice: "His skin swallow hit him, and all the sesame in his stomach was taken out. It's very refreshing."
Li Qinzai sighed. In the profession of killing, Old Wei was extremely proficient. Not only had he accumulated a lot of experience on the battlefield, but he had also figured out a lot of dirty tricks on a daily basis.
It is said that hyenas on the African grasslands like to do this, taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to pick out other people's skin and swallows, without feeling any discomfort at all.
Lu Dongzan looked deeply at Old Wei, who was covered in blood, and suddenly said: "Uncle Li, are all the nobles you brought here have such skills?"
Li Qinzai's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly smiled and said: "The fatal blow from my follower just now was not very glorious. The victory was very lucky. Don't be surprised by the Prime Minister."
