Chapter 5 Swordsmanship

On the misty lake, a small boat is sailing towards East Garden.

There were three people in the boat, Bai Zhijie was driving the boat, Zhuo Feiyang and Zhao Ying were standing at the bow, the breeze was blowing, and their clothes were fluttering.

Zhao Ying wore a lake green blouse, her jade face was white, and she asked softly, "Senior Brother Zhuo, why did you and Brother Chu have an enmity?"

Zhuo Feiyang frowned and thought about it: "I didn't like him the first time I saw him,...he's not very capable, he's so cute, I hate him when I see him, I wish I could slap him to death!"

"You don't have any blood feuds, why do you want to do this!"

Zhao Ying shook her head and smiled, both of them were very proud, Senior Brother Zhuo had the capital to be arrogant, Senior Brother Chu could not practice martial arts but seemed to be confident, did not take Senior Brother Zhuo seriously, this was the most intolerable for Senior Brother Zhuo.

Post a challenge, this is no joke.

The Duke's Mansion prohibits private fighting. Once casualties occur, the martial arts will be abolished and expelled from the mansion, and the challenge will be allowed. The other party has the right to refuse.

Senior Brother Chu took the initiative to challenge and was injured by Senior Brother Zhuo, but the Duke's Mansion would not care.

Zhuo Feiyang snorted: "I just can't see his arrogance!"

Zhao Ying shook her head and couldn't help laughing. The proudest people can't see other people's pride.

"Brother Zhuo, are you really going to be cruel?"

"Of course!" Zhuo Feiyang snorted, "He wants to seek death, but I like to help others and make him a waste!"

Zhao Ying frowned, she was too ruthless when she didn't show her temper, "Why did Senior Brother Chu dare to challenge?"

"Being dizzy with anger!" Zhuo Feiyang snorted triumphantly, "This arrogant guy can't bear to be my bodyguard!"

"Alas..." Zhao Ying shook her head: "Senior Brother Zhuo, you actually have no serious hatred, so why bother!"

"Junior Sister Zhao, you don't understand." Zhuo Feiyang interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Be ruthless if you want, this guy..., if you get the chance, you have to beat him to death!"

"This is a classmate..." Zhao Ying sighed.

Zhuo Feiyang snorted: "Junior Sister Zhao, women's benevolence is not to be tolerated!"

"Alas..." Zhao Ying sighed helplessly, determined to stop him at the critical moment.

She secretly complained to Chu Li, the situation is stronger than others, if you should bow your head, you have to bow your head, and let it go, why bother to fight with Senior Brother Zhuo!

Bai Zhijie said: "Master, Miss Zhao, here we are!"

The three of them saw a small island floating on the lake, as if it was fluttering with the wind. The island was surrounded by willow trees, with branches hanging down to the lake surface, whirling and dancing like mist and smoke.

Zhuo Feiyang said: "Zhijie, you are waiting on the boat."

"My lord, be careful!" Bai Zhijie said, "It's their territory after all!"

"I just want to see what tricks he plays!" Zhuo Feiyang waved his hand: "All tricks are vulnerable to powerful martial arts!"

"Yes." Bai Zhijie nodded respectfully.

The boat slowly docked, a jade chime was hung under the willow tree, and a drum hammer was hung. Zhao Ying rang the jade chime, and the clear sound resounded through the East Garden.

Chu Li and Li Yue appeared, Chu Li had a sword hanging from his waist, and he was very heroic.

Standing on a high place, Chu Li nodded condescendingly: "Zhuo Feiyang, you have a bit of guts!... Junior sister Zhao, welcome!"

Zhuo Feiyang's handsome face darkened, he was very uncomfortable to be looked down upon so condescendingly, and said with a sneer, "What's so scary about you being a waste!"

Chu Li turned his head and said, "Junior Sister Zhao, come in and have a cup of tea."

Zhuo Feiyang took the lead and snorted: "What kind of tea do you drink? Who knows if you will be poisoned? Aren't you going to challenge me? Don't talk nonsense, do it quickly!"

"Not urgent."

"Don't do this!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted: "Chu, if you want to do it, do it quickly, if you don't do it, you will admit defeat, obediently be my bodyguard!"

"You, reckless and impulsive!" Chu Li shook his head: "It's hard to become a master!"

"Who do you think you are, qualified to say this?!" Zhuo Feiyang pouted with a sneer.

Chu Li said: "It's okay to do it, you have to win something, Zhuo Feiyang, if I win, you will be my guard!"

"Dreaming!" Zhuo Feiyang smiled immediately: "I said the surname is Chu, you are not awake, are you, let me be your bodyguard?"

"Why, do you think you will lose?"

"of course not!"

"Then why don't you dare to promise? Lack of confidence?"

"What do you mean dare not!"

"There is also Yueguanglan, if you lose, give it back to me!"

"You have such a big appetite!" Zhuo Feiyang sneered ironically and gritted his teeth: "That's eleven thousand taels!"

When he thought of this, he rushed to his forehead with anger, eleven thousand taels was cheated like this!

Zhao Ying said with a smile: "Brother Chu, if you want to win, I will give you Yueguanglan!"

Chu Li clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Then thank you, Junior Sister Zhao!"

This is not the time to be polite, Yue Guanglan is too important to change her own destiny!

Zhao Ying said: "Brother Chu, aren't you unable to practice martial arts?"

"You can't practice inner skills." Chu Li shook his head: "But swordsmanship can still be practiced."

Zhao Ying looked at him responsibly: "Then what a show!"

Chu Li squinted at Zhuo Feiyang: "You don't need internal strength to deal with a fool like him!"

"Chu, what a big tone!" Zhuo Feiyang sneered again and again: "You have no internal strength, what do you use?"

Chu Li said: "I have practiced the Poluan swordsmanship, it is enough to deal with you!"

"Breaking Delusion Sword Art? Haha!" Zhuo Feiyang laughed loudly: "Just you waste, what's the use of holding a sword that cuts iron like mud?"

Zhao Ying felt that although Zhuo Feiyang's words were ugly, he was right. He had no internal strength and could not display the power of swordsmanship.

Chu Li snorted, "Zhuo Feiyang, first tell me whether you agree or not?"

"What if you lose?" Zhuo Feiyang withdrew his smile: "You can't take advantage of it alone, can you?"

Chu Li patted his chest: "The 10,000 taels of silver is yours, I will leave the Duke's Mansion!"

"I have the bank notes, not less than 10,000 taels!" Zhuo Feiyang snorted: "You just need to get out of the Duke's mansion and don't hinder my eyes!"

"That's it, Junior Sister Zhao will testify!"

Zhao Ying frowned and said, "Brother Chu, why did you make such a fuss?"

"I can't help it, Zhuo Feiyang has a small belly and troubles me everywhere, so I can only show him some color and let him calm down!" Chu Li shook his head and said.

"It's not shameful to be Brother Zhuo's bodyguard." Zhao Ying tried to persuade him.

Chu Li stared at her for a few times, and said helplessly, "You are a good girl who is innocent and kind!"

Zhao Ying smiled embarrassedly, he was proud and arrogant, it was indeed too difficult for him to be Brother Zhuo's bodyguard, Senior Brother Zhuo had done too much.

Chu Li drew his sword out of its sheath: "Zhuo Feiyang, draw out your sword!"

Zhuo Feiyang smiled proudly, stepped up to him, and made a palm gesture: "You don't need a sword to deal with you!"

"Look at the sword!" Chu Li stabbed out with a sword.

Zhuo Feiyang cut in with his left palm close to the sword, and rushed straight into the central palace, extremely contemptuous.

Chu Li retreated to avoid it, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Huh?" Zhuo Feiyang had no choice but to change his moves, frowning his eyebrows.

Chu Li made another strike.

Zhuo Feiyang changed his move again, decisively changing a set of palm techniques, the sword was soft and powerless, but aimed at the vital points, the surname Chu must be familiar with this set of palm techniques.

Chu Li stabs out with another sword.

Zhuo Feiyang's old strength had exhausted his new strength, and he watched helplessly as the sword pierced his right wrist.

Chu Li withdrew his sword and smiled: "Do you want to fight again?"

"Come again!" Zhuo Feiyang gritted his teeth and snorted.

Chu Li raised the tip of his sword.

Zhuo Feiyang turned his palm into a fist, punched out fiercely, and Chu Li stabbed with his sword.

"Ah!" Zhuo Feiyang cried out in pain, the sword in his right palm.

Chu Li's face was pale, and he supported the ground with his sword to prevent himself from falling down. This sword gathered all the strength in his body, and the inside of his body went to the sky, making him feel so empty and uncomfortable.

The point of the sword pierced Zhuo Feiyang's palm.

Zhao Ying hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle, sprinkled the medicine powder to stop the bleeding, and looked at him worriedly.

Zhuo Feiyang opened his angry eyes wide and stared at Chu Li.