Chapter 237: Guns and Arrows
On the ring, Shen Yunpeng wore a crimson brocade robe, hosta hairpin, red lips and bright teeth, phoenix eyes and souls, evil and crazy, with an indescribable lazy and bewitching posture, debauched and untamed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Beautiful boy?" Lin Yiren's lips hooked slightly, "Luo Xiaobei's appearance is also excellent, do you like him?"
"Luo Xiaobei?" Lin Yinyin looked downstairs with interest, "I want to beat him when I see him!"
"If you have seen this person, you won't find Luo Xiaobei so troublesome. β
"Brother Yi recognizes him?"
"This person is Shen Yunpeng, the young palace master of Xiling Palace, because of the relationship between the prince, I have met twice in Yifan. "Lin Yi is humane.
"I have only heard that the Yi people practice martial arts, how can Jian Zhi also have a lot of dealings with the people in the rivers and lakes?"
"Back to my father, the son only had a slight contact with a woman in Xiling Palace, and he had not seen any young palace master of Xiling Palace. "The way of the forest stream.
"Woman?" Gu Liuying smiled meaningfully, "If the prince likes any woman, he can just ask for it in the mansion, and hide it like this, but let others gossip." β
Lin Qitan bowed, "The prince's mansion is a major event in the country, although the women in the rivers and lakes are not satisfactory, but if you really like it, you can go into the mansion, so as to save the gossip and gossip in the court." β
"Yes, the sons and daughters remember the teachings of their father. "The way of the forest stream.
In the Pinxuan Building, there were open guns and hidden arrows, and on the ring, Feng Yuexin, Xue Han, and Shen Yunpeng were also full of gunpowder.
"This royal hundred chrysanthemum banquet competition was sung and danced by the two of them, but it was like the girl's family setting off fireworks in the city tower, which was really breathtaking. Shen Yunpeng shook her folding fan slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
Under the ring, some people remembered the scene of red silk flying and golden chrysanthemums in the sky before, and couldn't help laughing. Feng Yuexin and Xue Han's expressions suddenly changed greatly.
"Shen Yunpeng," Xue Han's face turned pale, "Xiling Palace is good at using poison, but martial arts are not necessarily dominant, if you can't even pass the test of the military attache this time, the speed of your tongue for a while is just a laughing stock for people!"
"Exactly. Feng Yuexin said coldly, "Shen Gongzi has never shown his skills in the rivers and lakes, and with only a few words of slander, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince people." β
"Oral convincing?" Shen Yunpeng sneered, "Young Master Ben acts, how can he ever care about others pointing fingers and commenting on right and wrong!" After that, ignoring the anger of Feng and Xue, he shook his peach blossom fan and went down to the ring, "The hour is not early, you must not have come to the martial arts competition to watch the tricks, it is better to hurry up and come up again, so as to save the time of delaying Young Master Ben to drink tea." β
"That's arrogant!" Under the ring, the crowd suddenly split in two, and out of it came a tower-like teenager.
If Xue Han is nine feet long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he doesn't look very pleasing, then this young man can be described as short and strong, with a hideous face.
Wu Xu, a disciple of the Zuo Sect, listened. "The young man pointed on tiptoe and jumped into the ring, and his body was also extremely exquisite.
"Brother Yi, Brother Yi......" On the platform, Lin Yinyin hurriedly grabbed Lin Yiren's arm, "Why hasn't Brother Su gone up yet?"
"What, he doesn't look good?" Lin Yiren couldn't help but chuckle.
"Seeing this person, I don't think Luo Xiaobei hates it anymore. Lin Yinyin said with annoyance.
Just as the tower-like boy jumped into the ring, two more men emerged from the crowd. One person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, majestic, and the other has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, elegant and graceful.
"Boluo Zhai disciple Ye Juyang. β
"Disciple of the Qinhan Palace, Mo Qi. β
The two said aloud.
"They are all young heroes," Shen Yunpeng shook his folding fan lightly, as if he was sorry, "It's a pity that I haven't heard of it in the next one." β
Shen Yunpeng seemed to be inadvertently muttering to himself, and immediately made everyone in the ring half angry.
Under the ring, Gu Xiaofan whispered to Yan Xu, "Ah Xu, do you think Luo Xiaobei, Nangong Ji and Shen Yunpeng, which one has the greatest ability to kill people?"
"Angry?" Yan Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Naturally, your ability is greater than the three of them." β
"That's right," Gu Xiaofan high-fived, "How did I forget to count myself in!"
Yan Xu was helpless, "You are a little girl's family, and you are mixed with Luo Xiaobei all day long, which is really not like words." β
"Got it. Gu Xiaofan responded unintentionally, "Ah Xu, didn't you say that you were going to go to the ring during the bye competition, why don't you go now?"
"The ring was already packed. The words were faint, trying his best to hide the turbulence in his heart.
That year, wrapped in silver, the snow was all over the sky, the red plum blossomed, Yin Yin was like blood, and the red silk flying in the air was like the blood flowing from his father's body, the red was dazzling, and the red heart was frightened.
"Ah Xu, this scene looks a little familiar, when we lived in Lingguan Town, Daddy also planted a lot of plum blossoms at the back of the house. β
Gu Xiaofan's wandering thoughts made Yan Xu unable to enter the ring with peace of mind. In Gu Xiaofan's mind, his father said that Yang was a mountain and a sky, and Ye Fusheng was nearby, he must not let Gu Xiaofan remember that it was her biological father who destroyed the most beautiful world in her heart.
In the ring, the brown-clothed general looked at everyone, "Six, then according to the old rules, the method of testing everyone's martial arts will be announced first, the first four winners will have a bye, and the rest will be out." β
"I don't think it's appropriate. A figure swept into the ring. Wearing a lake-colored brocade robe, a wide robe with narrow sleeves, a jade tree in the wind, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and chic.
"Brother Su, Brother Su !!" In the Pinxuan Building, Lin Yinyin's voice of excitement immediately came.
"You are ......" The brown-clothed general looked at the brocade-robed boy.
"Su Zhuoyun, a disciple of the Gu Gong Sect. β
"Why did Su Gongzi say that the method of the lower officials is inappropriate?"
"The martial arts competition is held once every three years, and the children of many sects hope to take this opportunity to show what they have learned, and it seems too hasty to easily determine whether they are out of the game with just one round of tests, with the method of military attachΓ©s, since the first four winners can have a bye, then the rest of the people can directly participate in the ten-person melee competition, so why directly let them out?" Su Zhuoyun said.
"Su Gongzi is benevolent," Xue Leng said in a cold voice, "But no matter if you win or lose, there are always rewards and punishments, could it be that more than 500 people on the scene can come up and try their skills?"
"Brother Xue is reasonable. Su Zhuoyun said, "It's better to ask the military attache to ask the question directly, if someone in the ring feels that they can't pass the test, they can withdraw from this competition by themselves, so as not to delay the subsequent competition, once the test begins, the winner still has a bye, and the loser is out." β
The brown-clothed general looked at Feng Jintai on the side of the ring, and Feng Jintai nodded slightly.
"It's fine. The brown-clothed military general cleared his throat, "Everyone, please see, there is a flag at each of the four corners of the ring, and at the top of the flag, four fireworks are placed respectively. β
As soon as the brown-clothed general's voice fell, there was a boo in the ring.
Shen Yunpeng sneered even more, "It's really going to be fireworks." β
Obviously, for those who are accustomed to seeing a hundred steps through the yang and arrows without missing a shot, shooting incense sticks and lighting fireworks is really not a difficult test.
"However," said the brown-clothed general, "before lighting a firework, the incense stick must pass through the hole of the copper coin thrown by the opponent, otherwise it will not be counted." β
Passing through the hole of the copper coin thrown by the opponent, everyone looked at each other and was dumbfounded.