We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

As soon as Li Che finished speaking, the eyes of many rangers fell on Huo Duanxiao.

Except for Huo Duanxiao, each of the three people looked like someone who was easy to mess with.

Hu Qiang's body is like a bear. Zhou Rui is slightly weaker than him, but he is also strong and sturdy.

Yue Yun has a well-proportioned body, but his face looks heroic and extraordinary, and he does not look like an ordinary person. Ancient people cared about this the most and would judge people by their appearance.

The most important thing is that any general who dares to wear a white robe and armor is either a fool or a ruthless character.

Only Huo Duanxiao, dressed like a scholar, did not look like someone who knew martial arts at all.

But after all, everyone is a ranger and has to save face, so no one dares to attack Huo Duanxiao.

A burly man with a rough air pushed through the crowd, walked out slowly, and looked at Zhou Rui on the far left.

He bowed and said, "I am Liu Dafeng from Yuzhou. I would like to ask for your advice!"

Zhou Rui said nothing and turned to look at Li Che beside him.

The latter nodded slightly: "Go ahead, be gentle and don't hurt anyone."

Zhou Rui grinned, took out a huge hammer-shaped bone from his back, turned to look at Liu Dafeng, and said in a muffled voice: "Come on."

Liu Dafeng took a whistle stick from his companion with a serious expression.

When Liu Dafeng was a child, he was a martial monk in a temple. Later, his master said that his six senses were not pure and he needed to enter the world first and then leave it, so he returned to secular life.

He was a man of many skills, and after returning to secular life he was unwilling to be an honest farmer, so he became a knight-errant.

He also gained a reputation in Yuzhou and was regarded as the leader of the local knights by his peers.

Seeing Liu Dafeng coming on the court, the rangers behind him immediately cheered and encouraged him.

"Well done!"

"Come on, big seal!"

"Don't lose face!"

Liu Dafeng held a whistle stick in his hand, standing in a standard monk's posture, and slowly approached Zhou Rui.

In contrast, Zhou Rui did nothing but silently carried Guduo on his shoulder.

From Liu Dafeng's perspective, Zhou Rui was full of flaws at the moment.

brush--

The whistle stick stretched out from above and pierced Zhou Rui's chest!

The moment he drew his stick, Zhou Rui's eyes instantly became sharp, and he chopped it out horizontally with the bone in his right hand.

The weapons of both sides collided, and the impact caused both of them to step back several steps.

Zhou Rui grinned and said, "If you have enough strength, come again!"

The bone fell on his head, and Liu Dafeng hastily blocked it with his stick. In his haste, he felt a huge force coming and almost lost his grip on the stick.

Just as he came to his senses, Zhou Rui's attack came again, one after another, without any rhyme or pattern, but extremely fast, like a violent storm.

Liu Dafeng awkwardly caught a few of the blows and immediately became annoyed.

After a feint, he swept the whistle stick in his hand across Zhou Rui's chest.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rui did not retreat but came closer. Before the whistle stick fell, Liu Dafeng felt a strong wind blowing past his ears.

Looking again, the bone flower had already stopped an inch above his head.

Zhou Rui grinned: "You lose."

If it were a real fight, this bone would have smashed his head.

Liu Dafeng showed a look of surprise and slowly put down the whistle stick in his hand.

In less than ten rounds, despite his martial arts skills, he could not even last ten rounds against this strong man.

"That's not right! Senior Liu's whistle hit his chest just now, so it's a draw anyway!" someone said indignantly.

Zhou Rui looked at the man deeply and said calmly, "A battlefield is not a duel. If it were a real fight, his stick would indeed hurt me, but this blow from me would smash his head."

"One injury for one death, who wins and who loses? Is there any need to argue?"

"you......"

The man wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Liu Dafeng.

"I've lost this battle." Liu Dafeng clasped his hands together, holding his staff, and said sincerely, "I accept the bet and accept the defeat. I am willing to serve as a soldier under Your Highness!"

Li Che smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Liu, you are too polite. With your skills, you are more than capable of being a squad leader."

Liu Dafeng bowed in shame and stepped aside.

Li Che looked at the other rangers and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Many rangers looked at each other in bewilderment. Liu Dafeng's martial arts were among the best among them, but he couldn't even defeat a captain.

If they go up and challenge again, wouldn't they just become a laughing stock?

"I'll do it!" A lean man appeared, "Cao Mo of Bashu, please teach me!"

"It's Young Master Cao from the Qingcheng Sect of Bashu!"

"Young Master Cao is different from us. He is a true disciple and learned the Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword Technique!"

"Young Master Cao, let them see the courage of Rangers like us!"

Amid the encouragement of many rangers, Cao Mo slowly drew out two sharp steel rapiers from his sides.

Li Che looked over with interest. It was the first time he saw a weapon like double swords in ancient times.

Although Liu Bei's twin swords are famous in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, in fact, this weapon is not suitable for military combat and is a bit too fancy.

However, according to what these knights said, this person came from a famous martial arts family and should have some skills.

Qingcheng martial arts is also an extremely famous martial arts school in later generations.

It is one of the four major schools of ancient Chinese martial arts and originated from Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan, a Taoist holy land and a world cultural heritage.

Cao Mo looked at the four people seriously, and finally his gaze fell on Yue Yun.

This person's physique is not that exaggerated, he should be the same size as me, and his martial arts are more inclined towards skills rather than strength.

As the saying goes, "one force can defeat ten skills." Skill-based athletes are most afraid of being crushed by pure strength-based athletes. Cao Mo, who has rich experience in competitions, naturally understands this.

"General, please give me some advice." Cao Mo bowed to Yue Yun.

Yue Yun bowed gracefully in return, took off the spear from the victory hook on the warhorse behind him, and put it behind his back.

The two men faced each other head-on and gradually took up their positions.

Cao Mo held the sword in his left hand and reversed it in his right hand, his eyes fixed on Yue Yun like an eagle.

In a flash, the long sword in his left hand thrust out.

Yue Yun held up his spear to catch it, and the two sides exchanged dozens of moves in a few seconds. The sound of metal clashing continued to ring out, which made everyone dazzled.

Both of them are agile and skillful players. Unlike Zhou Rui and Liu Dafeng, their moves are more exquisite than each other, and other people can't figure out their tricks at all.

Li Che could see clearly that since he started practicing spear with Yue Yun, his martial arts skills became more and more sophisticated day by day.

Coupled with the good eyesight brought by his archery skills, he can understand the fights between masters.

Li Che became happier and happier as he watched. It was already quite difficult for Cao Mo to be on par with Yue Yun until now.

I must definitely take these rangers into my own hands, and the more powerful their martial arts are, the better.

The two men fought for an unknown number of rounds. Cao Mo, who was at ease at the beginning, became serious and finally turned pale and sweaty.

Finally, Yue Yun saw the opportunity and shot his right sword away.

This Cao Mo seems to be left-handed, and the sword in his right hand is mainly used for defense.

However, an inch longer is an inch stronger. The double-edged sword was already at a disadvantage against the long spear, and now the defensive right sword was knocked away, and he was suddenly at a loss.

He was shot back by Yue Yun, with the tip of the gun pointing straight at his throat.

"Thank you!" Yue Yun smiled gently.