Chapter 639 His Highness’s Bet

"Fourth brother, why not use my little sister's Ice Milk Pearl as the colored head. Although it is not as good as the Demon Dragon Ball, I think Marquis Han Fei would not care about it!"

Just as Ye Changfeng's face turned from white to red, a soft and beautiful voice came from the side, and the crowd separated and a stunning beauty in a white dress walked out.

Ye Changfeng, who was struggling to ride a tiger, suddenly felt like he had caught a life-saving straw, and quickly grabbed the beautiful man's little hand: "Sister Jiu, why are you here? That's great! Don't worry, I will definitely not lose your Ice Paint Pearl, and I will give it to you if I win the Dragon Ball!"

The beauty in the white dress pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Fourth brother, you are too polite. Fencing is also a way to cheer up the dinner. Just be happy for everyone. In fact, you don't have to care too much about the lottery."

As soon as the woman, who was called the Ninth Sister by Ye Changfeng, appeared, she greatly relieved the atmosphere and saved Ye Changfeng from a dilemma. She chuckled and vaguely fought back Han Fei, implying that Han Fei was not very kind to take out such a precious lottery.

She turned to look at Han Fei, and the smile on her face became more and more charming: "Marquis Han Fei, I wonder if you agree?"

On her slender jade hand was a light blue round bead the size of a baby's fist. Although it was not as dazzling as the colorful light of the Magic Dragon Dragon Ball, its spiritual power was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Of course there is no problem!" Han Fei smiled: "Long time no see, Your Highness Ninth Princess, your beauty is enough to illuminate the stars!"

The beauty in front of her is Ye Bingmei, the ninth princess known as the pearl of the empire. Her beautiful reputation has long been famous on the mainland. Legend has it that a prince of the barbarian Titan Empire was once moved by her and made a request to marry the ninth princess in exchange for ten years of peace between the two sides.

This beautiful princess is also deeply loved by His Majesty the Emperor. She is the fifth heir to the Empire and the dream lover of countless young knights and noble children. Her reputation in the imperial capital is almost unmatched. This can be easily seen from the admiration of the noble children next to her.

Han Fei once met Ye Bingmei at the Honghe Fortress. At that time, the other party was the special envoy of His Majesty the Emperor. He also accepted the imperial rewards delivered by the other party, and there was a little misconfrontation with this princess. I'm afraid the other party has not forgotten it yet.

"Thank you!" Ye Bingmei glanced at Feng Yiyi beside Han Fei with a quiet look, and reached out to hand over the Ice Lan Pearl.

With the Ice Painting Pearl taken out by Ye Bingmei, this fencing victory could continue. Several children of good nobles immediately began to clear a large area of ​​open space as the duel venue.

None of the nobles who could attend this dinner did not know that fencing won the lottery. Many of them were also lovers of this aristocratic game, so when they saw the movements here, they immediately surrounded them and formed a large circle outside the venue.

In fact, according to the rules of fencing, these audiences have become part of the rules. If both sides accidentally hit an audience during the competition, they will also be judged as failure, which greatly increases the difficulty of the sword duel.

They soon learned about the bet between Han Fei and Ye Changfeng. After learning that the prize is precious, they couldn't help but be amazed. Of course, they had to join in the fun and place bets with others.

In front of everyone, Han Fei walked into the venue calmly. Because the Yinyue Hall was actively large, the marked site was not small, and it was 2 meters wide in every direction.

A palace servant gave Han Fei five cross-sharp swords for him to choose from. The lengths of these thin swords were the same, but the weight and handle styles were different. Han Fei just picked one casually.

He has never played this kind of cross-sharp sword before, so naturally he will not have the corresponding sword skills. Ye Changfeng is attracted by this and dares to attack him.

However, this prince did not understand the essence of martial arts. When his strength reached a certain level, the so-called sword skills became less important. Han Fei held the sword and waved it casually for a few times, and he already had a seven or eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-e

However, it was Han Fei's gesture of holding the sword and dancing the sword that made the experienced bystanders immediately realize that Han Fei was not good at using the cross-sharp sword. I'm afraid he didn't have much experience in comparing swords with people, because his wielding techniques were only suitable for heavy swords such as knight swords, big swords.

Many people immediately changed their minds and stopped betting on Han Fei. Although Han Fei was a god-level warrior, fencing was not reliable on the power of fighting spirit.

When Han Fei's opponent appeared, there were very few people who were optimistic about Han Fei!

Han Fei's opponent was not Ye Changfeng himself, but one of his followers, the middle-aged swordsman. The middle-aged swordsman had a thin figure and an ordinary appearance. His pair of slender eyes were filled with divine light, and his expression on his face was indifferent and cold.

Han Fei noticed that the joints of his right hand holding the sword seemed particularly thick, which was the result of long-term sword practice.

"It's Xiu Grey, he was actually recruited by His Highness the Fourth Prince!"

"I heard that this baron has never lost his fencing lottery. I saw a competition with him last time, which was very exciting!"

"Who of you think will win? I'm afraid we, the Tulip Marquis, will not be able to pass this level!"

The nobles watching next to them started to whisper.

When Han Fei looked at his opponent, the middle-aged swordsman was also looking at Han Fei, but his eyes were as sharp as the sword's edge, which actually gave Han Fei a sense of danger of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Marquis Han Fei, this Baron Shugrey is my recent retainer. He has won a total of 76 long fencing wins. If you feel that you are not sure about victory, you can now replace someone!" Ye Changfeng said proudly, looking as if he is sure to win.

After adulthood, the princes of the empire can obtain a fiefdom, have their own mansion, and also recruit retainers. If this prince can become an emperor, all these retainers will ascend to heaven. Even if they cannot become emperors and become princes, their future will not be too bad. Therefore, many small nobles and declining nobles, knights will consider it as a shortcut to ascend to heaven.

Ye Changfeng's words were purely a squeezing Han Fei. Han Fei only brought Feng Yiyi to the dinner. How could he find a substitute swordsman to come out to fight?

However, his small tricks did not work for Han Fei at all. The ninth princess Ye Bingmei frowned, feeling that his brother was too arrogant.

"I think Baron Shugre is very good, I believe he is a good opponent..." Han Fei smiled and said, "Let's start now!"

brush!

Han Fei's opponent raised the cross sword, and the Yinliang sword body was lightly pressed against his eyebrows, but his eyes were even colder than the sword's edge: "Hello Han Fei, please give me advice!"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became solemn, and an invisible murderous aura escaped from Xiu Grey. He seemed to merge with the cross sword in his hand. His sharp aura filled the surrounding space, causing the nearby bystanders to change their expressions.

The Silver Moon Hall suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the melodious music stopped. Everyone's eyes hit the two sides of the showdown. The nobles held their breath and waited for a wonderful confrontation.

What Shugrey showed was the gesture of the cross sword technique, which meant that he was ready and respectful to his opponent. Han Fei smiled faintly and raised his sword to respond: "As you wish!"

laugh!

As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, Xiu Grey had already jumped towards him and stabbed his sword straight. Yijing turned into a fast speed as lightning. The slender sword body cut through the air and made a sharp whistle, instantly passing seven or eight meters away. The sword tip pointed to Han Fei's throat!

This sword was so fast and sharp. Even if the sword did not contain any fighting spirit, even if the sword tip was round and dull and had no sharp edge, as long as it stabbed Han Fei's throat, it would definitely be able to penetrate it!

The rule of fencing is that no power of Dou Qi magic cannot be used. Even if you use Dou Qi to display your body skills, it is not allowed to release the shield. Once Dou Qi is used, the special thin sword in your hand will be sensitive and illuminated to warn. Xiu Grey's ability to stab such a sword is enough to show that his sword skills have reached the pinnacle.

The fierce attack rushed towards him, but Han Fei remained motionless, and the cross sword held in his right hand gently swung out a square.

Only a crisp "clang" sound was heard, Shugre's cross sword deviated from its original trajectory and slid out to the side, but the tip of the sword stabbed at a noble standing behind.

The nobleman was immediately startled by the sword light that was stabbed in a hurry and retreated instinctively, but the position he was standing was at the front, and there were still many people watching behind him, and they were anxious and could not retreat.

Han Fei's sword followed the opponent's sword edge, and the friction between metal brought a series of sparks, which hit Shugrey's chest. He used one hand to block and counterattack in an extremely clever way, as if he had been practicing the cross sword skills for decades.

However, Xiu Grey was sent by Ye Changfeng to challenge Han Fei. It would be a big joke if he lost with just one sword. He did not use his strength to do his best. The sword suddenly retreated, and his toes quickly retreated. The sword forward reversed and pushed away Han Fei's slipping sword!

Han Fei's counterattack failed. He did not take the opportunity to chase him, but stared at his opponent with his sword. A divine light flashed in his dark eyes.

Shugre retreated back to his original position and completed the first round of the two sides between the lightning and fire!

"good!"

The bystanders immediately burst into cheers. Some nobles who were good at cross sword skills saw the ingenuity of the two swords just now, and all praised them.

The sword was almost ridden by Han Fei, and Shugrey's face finally had a bit of solemn expression.
Chapter completed!