Wang Zongchu shouted a few times, but the soldiers he brought did not move.
Everyone present looked at him as if he were a fool.
The leading soldier said awkwardly, "General, we don't have bows and crossbows."
Wang Zongchu was furious. "Why don't you bring bows and crossbows?"
Shi Qian, who was upstairs, laughed and said, "Whose pigpen was not closed properly and a fat pig escaped?"
As he spoke, he raised his crossbow and pulled the trigger in the same way as Wang Zongchu did.
With a scream like a pig being slaughtered, Wang Zongchu's thigh was hit by a crossbow arrow and he fell to the ground.
Zhang Shixun said jokingly, "General Wang, I admire your courage in striving for the best, but with your limited abilities, it's best if you don't get involved... Hey! What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry and help your general out."
The two words "your home" were spoken word by word.
The leading Japanese officer said, "We only listen to the commander. Who do you think you are?"
Before he could finish his words, a crossbow arrow hit his chest.
His eyes rolled back, and he fell on his back on the ground. His legs and feet twitched a few times, and then he died.
The other few Japanese soldiers shouted, turned around and ran away, not even caring about Wang Zongchu who was on the ground.
Zhang Shuye was furious and said, "Come back here! If you run away, you will be killed without mercy."
The soldiers then stopped and looked at Shi Qian fearfully, fearing that they would be the next target.
Zhang Shixun looked up at Shi Qian and said, "Shi Qian, do you dare to fight me?"
"Master Zhang, I won't fight you."
"Why?"
"You will summon thunder to strike people, what if..."
Zhang Shixun waved his hand. "I promise to fight you a fair duel, and I won't use thunderbolts. If you win, I'll turn around and leave, never minding your business again. If you lose, you'll surrender. How about that?"
Shi Qian asked, "Do you keep your word?"
"If I break my promise, I'll be struck by lightning when I leave."
"Well, come up."
"Come down."
"Come up."
"Come up if you want." Zhang Shixun put his Fang Tian Hua Ji on the ground and took off his armor in a few seconds.
"Mr. Zhang, please lend me your sword."
Zhang Shuye said, "Shixun, Shi Qian is a master of lightness. If you go up, you'll be using your weakness to attack his strength. Shi Qian is already surrounded and can't escape. You don't need to risk yourself."
"Mr. Zhang, although Shi Qian is surrounded, do you think he is nervous?"
Zhang Shuye looked up at Shi Qian and shook his head, "He doesn't seem nervous at all. Could it be...?"
"This guy is very cunning. Maybe he can escape from this place. I'd better go up and capture him myself."
Zhang Shuye took off his sword and handed it to him along with the scabbard.
Zhang Shixun walked up to Song Jiang and whispered a few words in his ear.
Song Jiang nodded, turned and walked out of Fanlou.
Zhang Shixun tied the sword to his belt, turned around and went upstairs, holding onto the corridor column, he climbed to the top in a few steps, jumped up, put his hands on the eaves, turned over again, and still reached the top floor.
Everyone was stunned.
This skill is unmatched.
Shi Qian stood up, gave a thumbs-up and said, "I've heard for a long time that Zhang Tianshi is a skilled martial artist. Seeing him today, I can see that his reputation is truly well-deserved. It would be worth my trip to Bianjing to have a fight with you."
"Shi Qian, I respect you as a hero. Take out your weapons and let's fight for three hundred rounds."
Zhang Shixun said this and slowly drew out his sword.
"Haha! Let's fight, who's afraid of who?"
Shi Qian jumped onto the roof with a single step.
Zhang Shixun followed.
They stood on the roof, and tens of thousands of people outside Fanlou could see them.
"Ah! That's Zhang Tianshi."
"Oh my goodness, is that Shi Qian across from him?"
"It must be him."
"Why is Shi Qian so skinny like a monkey?"
"Nonsense! If he's fat, how can he move so high?"
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The Japanese archers present drew their bows and arrows, aimed at Shi Qian and were ready to shoot.
"Stop it!"
Zhang Shixun stood on the roof and shouted, "Today I want to have a fair duel with Shi Qian. No one is allowed to interfere. Otherwise, I will not let you off easily."
Upon hearing this, the Japanese archers put down their bows and arrows.
But there were also some who did not believe in evil. They aimed at Shi Qian, loosened their grip, and the arrow flew off the string, flying towards Shi Qian like lightning.
Shi Qian just turned sideways and dodged it easily.
Zhang Shixun was furious. He swung his hand and with a "bang", the archer screamed and fell to the ground, holding his chest.
The archers looked at the man howling on the ground, all of them with pale faces, secretly thanking their lucky stars that they stopped quickly, otherwise, they might be the ones lying on the ground.
Zhang Shixun looked down at the soldiers and said, "If anyone shoots arrows without permission again, I will kill him!"
Tens of thousands of people below looked up at him, their eyes filled with awe.
On the roof, Shi Qian bent down and, like a magician, pulled out a long sword. He performed a sword flower and said to Zhang Shixun with a grin, "As expected of you, you are Tianshi Zhang. You are decisive and unwavering in your killing... Come on! Let's fight for three hundred rounds."
The two men pointed their swords at each other, motionless.
Countless eyes were staring at the two of them, thinking that they were gathering strength.
But the two were discussing through the intelligent system.
"Shixun, this is a great opportunity to show off. Try to make the fight last longer so they can admire your extraordinary prowess."
"Bullshit! You're talking without any pain in your back! This is on the roof, and it's made of glazed tiles, so slippery! My legs are shaking just standing there, let alone fighting... Damn it! If my feet slip, I'll see you in the next life."
"It's okay. If you really fall, Shi Qian will come to your rescue. He has a zipline with him."
"Damn it! If that happens, the show won't go on."
Wang Dong thought about it and said, "How about this, you stand still and let Shi Qian attack you, is that okay?"
"If that's the case, then there's no problem. But, didn't you ask me to show off? Why am I just standing there showing off?"
"Damn! That would fit the plot."
Zhang Shixun was puzzled. "What fits the plot? Explain it more clearly."
"Shi Qian's specialty is Qing Gong, which is your weakness. It's normal for him to surround you and attack."
"Yeah! You're right. Stop talking nonsense. Everyone downstairs is watching. Let Shi Qian come."
Thousands of people below looked up and were puzzled when they saw that the two men had not moved for a long time.
Isn't it a bit too long for these two people to accumulate strength?
Just as I was wondering, I saw them move.
The first to launch the attack was Shi Qian. He took one step forward along the roof, and then another.
Zhang Shixun remained in the same posture, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Shi Qian.
Shi Qian took a few steps forward, suddenly shouted, and stabbed Zhang Shixun's chest with his sword as fast as lightning.
Zhang Shixun swung his long sword horizontally, and with a "clang" sound, the two swords collided and quickly separated.
Even an outsider could see that Shi Qian's move was just a feint, intended to test him.
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