Chapter 35 Dragon and Tiger
Chapter 35 Dragon and Tiger
Yi Si year, Jimao month, Wu Wu day.
On the day of Nirvana, one should do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and avoid lying and killing.
As soon as Qin Huai returned to the platform, he saw a circle of doctors surrounding Romanov, busy massaging him.
Humph, you are so picky.
Ignoring him, I returned to my master's side again, adjusted my body and mind, and waited quietly for the end of the martial arts performance.
"This morning I went to your master's place and asked for a fortune stick for you. Take a look at it."
When Li Shuwen saw his apprentice coming back, he turned around, took out a wooden stick from his arms and handed it to Qin Huai.
Qin Huai took it respectfully, his eyes fixed on the small rosewood sign.
I saw a small wooden stick lying quietly on the palm of my hand. The purple-brown surface had a satin-like luster, and four lines of small characters were engraved on the lower part of the stick.
【Dragon Tiger Lottery】
Effect: Good luck, guardian angel
Quality: Excellent
The fortune says: Blood stains the blue blade, and life will be lost in Ruyi Temple. Dragon and tiger are in turmoil, and the soul will be lost on the stage of life and death.
"I dare not refuse the gift given by my master."
Qin Huai savored these four lines of poetry while putting them into his arms and keeping them carefully.
On the other side, Antoine saw Qin Huai and Li Shuwen whispering to each other, and then looked at the Tsarist prince who was found to be fine after examination.
He was a little worried for a moment, so he gave Romanov a few words of advice.
"Paul, this man is different from the ordinary warriors before. You must go all out and don't hold back!"
Although Romanov's expression remained grim, he was already extremely alert in his heart.
After all, in the past, he had been able to defeat most of the Shenzhou warriors with just his physical strength. Even if he encountered a really tough top master, no one could defeat him once he used that kind of power.
Well, that old Wing Chun guy doesn’t count, because he lost in the end anyway.
But the Baji Sect member was different. Thinking of the same strange phenomenon that happened to Qin Huai a few days ago, Romanov had to admit that this was indeed a tough nut to crack.
But no matter how hard it is to chew, it's just a piece of bone.
Thinking of this, Romanov stared at Qin Huai with his aggressive eyes, as if Qin Huai was already in his pocket.
Qin Huai felt Romanov's malicious gaze and couldn't help but frown.
Hearing the judge's call, Qin Huai and Romanov hurried off to prepare. Looking at the two people leaving, the Marshal smacked his lips and said leisurely,
"Master Li, your disciple is a talented person. Let him serve in our army in the future. If nothing else, it is easy to ensure that he will enjoy a life of wealth and glory."
"Thank you for your kindness, Marshal. However, he has only been in the army for a short time. Let him see the vast world first."
Li Shuwen remained unmoved and rejected Qin Huai's good intentions in just a few words.
But looking at the Marshal's power and listening to the Marshal's promise, A Ge, who was standing behind his master, felt a little moved.
On the stage, seeing that both of them wanted to end the battle quickly to avoid any complications, the judge did not waste any time, raised the sign with the weapons on it and walked aside.
"It's a pity that these foreigners are afraid of your big spears, and only allow your little disciple to fight with their prince with short weapons. Today you won't have the pleasure of seeing the elegance of the Baji spear again." The Marshal looked at Qin Huai who was wielding the Tang sword on the stage, and there seemed to be a flash of memories in his eyes. Seeing that Li Shuwen did not reply, he said no more.
The final of the martial arts competition was a test of weapons, so carelessness was a must. Romanov also brought out his family heirloom sword, the Blade of Heaven.
Romanov took the weapon from his follower, a three-foot steel sword without a guard and with intricate patterns on the blade.
"Eight extremes, Qinhuai."
"Russia, Paul."
Facing this opponent whom he had reluctantly acknowledged, Romanov finally greeted him solemnly and revealed his name.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Huai tensed his calves, pushed the ground with his feet, and suddenly exerted force. He leaped in front of Romanov, unsheathed the Broken Cloud, and with the sound of a clear sword, a flash of snow-like sword light passed by and wiped the foreigner's neck directly!
"clang"
Romanov saw Qin Huai coming forward, but he did not retreat. He raised his sword to meet the attack. The sword light suddenly stopped, sparks flew, and the two magical weapons grappled with each other.
Seeing the two blades blocking each other in a stalemate, Romanov's right arm veins bulged, and he pressed Qin Huai along the broken clouds with great force. Without stopping, he kicked Qin Huai in the crotch with his hidden leg.
Qin Huai looked at the Blade of Heaven that was gradually approaching him. It had a thick back and a wide blade, shaped like a crescent moon. It was really a good sword, but it was a pity that it had not met a wise master.
Without hesitation, he took advantage of Romanov's unstable lower body and stretched his body to block the pressure knife. At the same time, he kept moving, turned his body slightly to the left, hung his hands upwards, flipped his wrist, drew an arc, and bypassed the saber, then rushed towards the foreigner's head and face again like a peregrine falcon hunting the sky!
Chop and hang the door, hang and lift the knife!
In desperation, Romano had to turn his head back, separating the shattered clouds and bringing out a spray of blood.
Qin Huai saw that Broken Cloud had made great progress, so he did not seek more. He blocked Romanov's arc slash and jumped back to create some distance. While wiping the blade with his arm, he spoke slowly,
"I may not have a chance of defeating you with just the Baji Sword Technique. Qin is also good at the Pi Gua Sect."
Seeing Romanov controlling his muscles to stop the bleeding, Qin Huai knew that the longer the night, the more trouble he would have. Without waiting for Romanov to catch his breath, he raised his knife and rushed forward again, trying to kill him while he was sick!
Looking at Qin Huai who was approaching him, Romanov grinned fiercely, his pupils opened wide, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked as hideous and terrifying as a vicious dragon that was gnawing at people and chewing their bones.
Tch, who are you making faces for?
Qin Huai would not tolerate him. With a flash of sword light, the two of them immediately turned into the most skilled blacksmiths in the world. The sound of metal hitting iron echoed continuously with "clang clang" and "dang clang".
"If he has mastered the Eighth Master's Pi Gua technique, it would be worthwhile to give him the precious sword."
Li Shuwen only took a quick look and knew that this foreigner could not cause any trouble.
But the onlookers had never seen such an exciting and fierce fight before. Although they didn't know how fierce it was, they were still enjoying watching it.
After all, both of them have great sword techniques, and each move is full of murderous intent, and they fight with momentum.
Qin Huai's waist and horse were one, his body was as big as a taut ox-horn bow, and the remaining sword, Suiyun, seemed to have returned to the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. Every move he made was like an antelope hanging on a horn, and from time to time it would open a bloody hole in Romanov's body.
Seeing more and more knife wounds on his body, Romanov knew he could not delay any longer, so he knocked the saber in his hand hard, and while the broken cloud was turning outward, he backhanded it!
Qin Huai was startled. He tilted his head back and tried to turn sideways. He turned his wrist, and the broken clouds rolled back, and the tip of the knife lightly touched the vertical pupils in Romanov's eyes!
It’s a life-and-death battle, who’s still afraid of death?
I'd like you to die on the spot by ripping me open. Do you dare?
The two swords collided, blood and flesh flew everywhere, Romanov gasped, covering his eye sockets which were only left with blood sockets, and almost went crazy.
Qin Huai also gritted his teeth and covered his side where blood was gushing out.
"happy!"
While Qin Huai was feeling the pain and itchiness of his flesh and blood being exposed to the air, his eyes were wide open. His pupils were like blue clouds that were about to rain, with blue and dark colors spreading out.
【Reveal the truth】!
(End of this chapter)