"Fu Nian takes your Highness's intention as the top, but our martial brothers have three famous swords in their hands. Since it's a bet, it naturally needs fairness and equality. Your highness, can you also have three famous swords in your hand?"
As soon as the words fell, mu Qingxiao smiled at the corners of his mouth. Naturally, he knew the meaning of Fu Nian. He was worthy of being the leader of Confucianism. If there were no relative bets in his hands, I'm afraid the bet could not be established.
There is no relative bet. If you force yourself, you will naturally fall into the mouth of others, such as abusing power for personal gain
"Don't worry, Mr. Fu Nian. I naturally have a corresponding bet."
Hearing the speech, Fu Nian looked down on the Qiuli in Xiaoyi's hand and couldn't help but say, "if your Highness has only one Qiuli, I'm afraid it's not enough."
Qiuli!
As soon as Fu Nian's words fell, Fu Su, Zhao Gao and Duke Nan of Chu looked at Xiao Yi one after another. Unexpectedly, what was in the hands of the latter's maid was Qiu Li of the Taoist Tianzong!
We all know that the Taoist Tianzong has frequent and close ties with the Empire. Is the maid of his Highness the twelfth prince a strong Tianzong? Otherwise, how can she be qualified to take charge of Qiuli.
"Mr. Funian joked. Qiuli is a gift for my wife. Naturally, it can't be used as a bet."
Everyone looked at each other. Unexpectedly, the mysterious woman standing behind was not the so-called maid, but the beloved wife of the twelve princes.
Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, Xiaoyi pulled a beautiful smile under the white veil, and her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.
Mu Qingxiao doesn't care about Fu Nian's words, and he's right. It's just a Qiuli. It's really not equal to tai'a, Ling Xu and Han Guang.
As soon as the words fell, mu Qingxiao had four strange long swords with infinite determination on the table in front of him.
At the same time when the long sword appeared, the people in the whole Kendo hall took a breath. What shocked them was not the famous sword on the table, but where and when the latter had hidden the famous sword before. They didn't even notice.
Confucian disciples are even more so. They feel bad in their hearts. Fu Nian and others are also extremely heavy. There is no worse situation than this.
They can't understand why they want to break their heads. Among all the princes, the twelve princes who are the least famous are actually a peerless expert!
I thought back to the words of Fusu just now. Everyone immediately responded. I see. The Empire was really fully prepared!
After the shock, everyone's eyes fell on the table, from left to right. The first long sword was red and wide, emitting an extremely strong evil spirit.
The second long sword is a thin sword. The body of the sword is slender and emits evil Qi that resonates with the first wide sword.
"These two swords are called" Ganjiang moye ". They are a pile of male and female double swords. They are quite rare. Ganjiang is male and moye is female. The famous sword spectrum ranks eighth and ninth."
"It's Mo ye, the leading general. Please ask your Highness the twelve princes. If I remember correctly, the leading general and Mo ye are swords given by the farm master Tian." Duke Nan of Chu said in surprise, looking at the male and female swords on the table.
"Yes, it was originally a sword given by the farmyard, but now it belongs to me."
Mu Qingxiao's words said that for this reason, everyone understood his meaning and couldn't help looking at the third short sword whose body was as bright as moonlight.
"This sword is called moon wall sword, ranking fifth in the famous sword spectrum......"
When mu Qingxiao introduced to play the moon wall sword, everyone in the Kendo hall except Zhao Gao was so surprised that they were all the top ten famous swords in the famous sword spectrum. Each one was enough to make any swordsman crazy.
Finally, everyone's eyes fell on the table and the last famous sword.
The body of the sword is red, with beautiful patterns and colorful beads. The cold light of Jiuhua jade is threatening. The blade is like frost and snow. The body of the sword is engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao.
Mu Qingxiao picked up the Chixiao sword. Immediately, the sword gave off a special smell, which shocked everyone in the Kendo hall.
"Haoran righteousness!"
Hearing Fu Nian's words, mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a strange smile.
"Mr. Funian is worthy of being the leader of Confucianism. Indeed, he is erudite, knowledgeable and righteous. This sword is called Chixiao. It is a sword of emperor and Taoism. The famous sword spectrum ranks fourth. Although it ranks fourth in the famous sword spectrum, Chixiao, as the sword of emperor and Taoism, is more powerful than the sword of Wei and Taoism."
For a moment, the expressions of the people in the Kendo hall were indescribable. Except shock, it was still shock. Every famous sword on the famous sword spectrum could set off a bloody storm in the Jianghu.
Now, the young man in front has four handles, and they are all ancient weapons ranked tenth in the famous sword spectrum. People die than people, and goods are thrown away!
On the right side, looking at the famous sword on the table, Zhao Gao pumped his muscles on his face.
No one knows how much he paid to collect these three famous swords, but think about it, the three famous swords are worth their lives
When mu Qingxiao finished, there was only dignity left in Fu Nian's heart. The latter really came prepared and took out so many famous swords at one time. The meaning was very clear. He had regarded the famous swords in his own hands as things in his bag.
When things come to this stage, there is no retreat. Only gambling with it is the only way out for Confucianism.
"Mr. Fu Nian, can these four famous swords be used as bets?"
Fu Nian stood up, went to the center of the Kendo hall and respectfully said, "naturally, I don't know who will fight here, your highness?"
"Xiao Yi, please consult Mr. Fu Nian."
As soon as the words fell, a purple shadow came out slowly, holding a luxurious long sword and came to the center of the Kendo hall.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Fu Nian's emotions were complex and fluctuated for the first time. Fusu specially invited the twelve princes to come this time. The martial arts competition was only the second, and the purpose was the key.
"Little Miss Yi, I'll come down and ask for advice."
Xiaoyi looked at her husband as if asking how to compete. Mu Qingxiao shook his head bitterly.
"Don't be surprised that Xiaoyi is inconvenient to speak. In that case, it's up to Mr. Fu Nian to decide how to compete."
"Fu Nian takes your Highness's intention as the top."
The young girl in front of her has unfathomable cultivation. She has no confidence in winning. Naturally, she dare not be careless, let alone the slightest humility. Otherwise, she will dig her own grave. Since she can seize the opportunity, she can't let go.
"The first two contests were too crude for a noble woman like Xiaoyi. It's better to change the way of competition."
At this time, Fu Nian takes the initiative and naturally wants to create advantages for himself. If he fights directly, he has no confidence at all. If he changes his way, he still has some confidence.
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