"How... um..."
He didn't finish the second half of the sentence because Li Qingcha did something that surprised him even more.
Li Qingcha did not use ordinary counterattacks, such as poking or hanging, but raised the streamer above his head and chopped it down straight.
Tang Bamboo!
Exactly the same kendo moves.
The assassin was confused.
Why is this Central Plains person's method more powerful than mine?
strength,
speed,
angle,
……
Everyone must be strong!
The assassin thought that even if Li Qingcha blocked his Tang Zhu, it would be difficult for him to organize an effective counterattack.
But the reality is so cruel,
Clang——
Li Qingcha not only used his own method to retaliate, but even went beyond that.
too close,
The assassin had no time to dodge and could only take the blow.
sizzle--
There was a harsh friction sound.
After a long fight, the assassin's sword was knocked out and he took several steps back.
He was like a drunkard, his steps were unsteady, he stumbled and fell, and tried to get up, but failed several times, and his clothes were covered with mud.
Li Qingcha shook off the water droplets on the flowing light,
"you lose."
The two sides fought with weapons, and the assassin's knife was knocked away, so naturally there was no possibility of winning.
But this sentence was like a switch, which instantly made the assassin startle.
He raised his head,
"I...you...you already...your arm strength...I can do it again...I can win..."
One more time to win?
Are you kidding...
Li Qingcha said: "You are not as good as me, you know this, right?"
assassin:"……"
He remained silent, glancing at his knife from the corner of his eye.
Li Qingcha sighed.
"It seems that you still want to fight back."
As she spoke, she took a step forward and used a rather unreasonable attack method—
Tang Bamboo!
The assassin rolled over and picked up his knife.
bang——
The two men's weapons collided violently, and the sound was evenly matched, but the "?" formed was flatter than before.
This time, Li Qingcha was on top and had the advantage.
"idiot!"
The assassin had to use almost all his strength to block the stream of light.
He was very angry because Li Qingcha, a Central Plains man, actually used Yingsang's swordsmanship to humiliate him.
"I will definitely cut off your head!"
When disaster strikes, you still boast.
Li Qingcha held the hilt of the knife loosely, feeling the wonder of the flowing light blending into himself——
The raindrops hit the blade as if hitting one's own skin.
As a sword, when not using killing moves like the Demon Killer, Yingsang Kendo may be very suitable for Liuguang.
She once again took the middle section.
The assassin became even more angry.
"idiot!"
Li Qingcha was not affected at all and slashed again.
"die!"
It is still Tang bamboo.
The situation did not allow the assassin to consider the possibility of maneuvering, so he could only raise his sword to meet the enemy.
Clang——
The horizontal "?" collapsed a little more.
At this time, the assassin had clearly realized the gap between himself and Li Qingcha.
He looked at his hands, and even through the arm armor, he could clearly see the muscles in his forearms trembling.
This is the power of realm suppression.
at the same time……
"It's not over yet!"
Li Qingcha shouted and raised Liuguang without waiting for the assassin to react.
Clang——
This time the advantage is even more obvious.
The assassin was forced to take a step back, then he knelt on one knee with a thud.
He raised his head in panic and found that Li Qingcha's expression was calm and indifferent. He looked down at him with confidence in his eyes that was about to overflow.
What's more, the most terrifying thing is that Li Qingcha had changed from holding the knife with both hands to holding it with one hand at some point.
The assassin was panicked.
Li Qingcha looks quite gentle, but why is he as ferocious as an animal when fighting?
Although he tried hard to block with his knife, he was powerless. He watched helplessly as the blade of the knife got closer and bigger. He had no power to fight back and could only close his eyes and wait to be killed.
Call ~
There seems to be a breeze blowing,
The assassin knew that it was the wind of a knife.
however,
1 second……
2 second……
3 second……
Time passed quietly and the assassin felt no pain.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The blade was just hovering above his head, not coming down.
He had unknowingly sat down on the ground, looking up.
Escaped...
"Gu..."
The assassin swallowed his saliva and collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, he heard Li Qingcha's voice: "You, do you still want to fight?"
assassin:"……"
He didn't speak.
Li Qingcha sneered, and Liuguang slowly stabbed forward, with the tip of the knife almost stopping at the assassin's nose.
The assassin stared at the sharp blade.
Liuguang didn't look like he had been through many battles. The blade was as shiny as new, with no visible cracks or scars. But even so, one could still feel an unstoppable force from it.
Li Qingcha asked again: "Do you still want to fight?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
There was a long silence.
Only the sound of dripping rain lingers in my ears.
a long time,
"I lost."
The assassin decided to give up resistance.
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At midnight.
Li Qingcha returned to the inn.
The shopkeeper was dozing off with his cheek propped up, but when he saw her carrying a man from Yingsang, he immediately came over to her.
"Sir, sir! Wait a minute! Our store does not welcome outsiders. If other customers see him, they will definitely cause trouble for me. I can't afford to pay so much for the room fee."
Apart from loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, there is no political correctness in this era.
Emmm...
Even the discrimination is so blatant.
Li Qingcha said, "Let him stay in the stable. If he lives in the stable, he won't be considered a guest, right?"
Shopkeeper: “Ah, this…”
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. And I'm warning you, don't tell anyone about this Yingsang man."
"But the truth cannot be hidden."
"Don't worry, it won't take long to resolve."
The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and went to the stable to prepare.
Li Qingcha took the assassin back to the room.
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