Chapter 4 Annual Martial Arts
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Time seemed to stop, and the half-exposed face of no hatred, his eyes staring at Shaowei. www.biquge.info Shaowei felt an unprecedented sense of oppression at this moment, and there was only one thought in his heart: the killing intent of this guy in front of him was too heavy. The next moment, Shao Wei subconsciously retreated a long distance, glanced at Wu Xian, the wind struck, the black scarf around Wu Xian's neck flew up, and the long hair behind him also rose lightly, and the hair that did not move was still the hair that covered half of his face.
Shaowei's forehead was a bead of sweat, there was no smile on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't expect that I stayed in Yunfu for so long, but I didn't find that there was such a person hidden here." The voice has not fallen, and the young man has not been lucky enough to be true, "I admit it today." After saying that, he disappeared.
Nanxi also pushed Yun Peng to run, and Yun Peng suddenly said loudly: "It's okay, don't run, he has already left." When Nanxi heard this, he stopped, looked at Yun Peng with some incredulity, and Yun Peng said, "Let's go back to the place just now." When the two returned there, Wuxian looked into the distance, Nanxi wanted to ask him again, Yunpeng made a "shhh" gesture, Nanxi had to stop, so the two looked at Wuxian quietly in the distance.
On the second day, Yunfu was already calm. The most surprising thing is that the people in Yunfu all looked at Zi Jian's appearance, Zi Jian entered the door in a trance, and pushed Yun Peng out to see him without hatred, Nan Xi couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Zi Jian's embarrassed appearance, but he still asked with great concern: "Yo, I said Daoist Zijian, what happened to you last night?" ”
Zi Jian took a breath, waved his hand, and said, "Don't mention it." For the sake of face, he coughed a few more times. Yun Peng was also amused by his appearance, and then, Yun Peng called the housekeeper and instructed: "The New Year is going to be celebrated in some time, whether it is the court or the people, it will be very lively, this year the court will hold a New Year's martial arts meeting, and then I may go to live in the court with no hatred, and Miss Nanxi, during this time, I must take care of everything at home." The butler nodded in agreement. Zi Jian said on the side: "This time can be regarded as an interruption, now that I have finished the matter, it is time to go back to the master." ”
"There is also Lao Zijian's help to the Yun family, and Yun has thanked him here." Yun Peng made a move. Zi Jian smiled and said that he was not in the way, so he said goodbye early, and a few people sent him out, but Zi Jian politely declined, and a few people stopped there.
Out of the imperial city, Zi Jian changed his sword to gas, and the sword rose up, heading towards the west, and he always had something in his heart while flying, and he always felt that something was wrong: Why didn't Uncle Shi be cruel to me? I was barely injured. Thinking about it, Shaowei's expression was also extremely sad when he left, it didn't seem like he was pretending.
On the day of the Chinese New Year, the streets of the imperial city are very lively, and every household is adding joy to welcome the new year. In the imperial city, the emperor held a New Year's military meeting for this year, and invited kings from other countries to come to admire, of course, some kings who could not come will have envoys to come. The venue is in the martial arts arena in the palace, and the venue is very large, and it is generally only used by the royal nobles.
In the martial arts arena, surrounded by soldiers and generals, the emperor is sitting on a high platform, the ministers are distributed, and the emperor is embraced, and a family with status like Yun Peng can only sit outside, and the people of the four major families are also here.
This day is crowded with people, and Yun Peng is pushed by Wu Hate, Nan Xi accompanied him to this year's martial arts meeting, when they came, the conference had already been going on for a while, Yun Peng did not dare to be interested in this year's martial arts meeting, the emperor summoned the four major families into the palace, it does not mean that he must participate in the conference, this time came mostly because of Nan Xi's curiosity, there was no way to let Wu Xi follow him. Of course, they arrived late and could only sit high and backward, surrounded by some outdated nobles.
Yun Peng and the others found an empty place to sit down, and put on a thick coat for Yun Peng without hatred, and a young man next to him saw Yun Peng, only when he was also a down-and-out nobleman, he greeted him with a smile, and of course Yun Peng also saluted. And Nan Xi stepped forward and patted him directly on the shoulder and asked, "Little brother, let me ask you, what happened to the current Nianwu Meeting?" That man is also a weak scholar, he was beaten by this, but he would be uncomfortable for a while, and he endured it: "Girl, you have played several games before you came, and now there is only one person left on the field, Pan Yingzhou, the eldest son of the Pan family, just now, his last opponent was kicked off the field by him." Yun Peng said with a smile: "The young master of the Pan family is the strongest among the younger generation, this conference was originally made by the emperor for other countries, even if it is a comparison of strength, no one can beat Pan Yingzhou today." The man snorted coldly: "Really? Seeing this, Nanxi slapped people again with his right hand, and the man didn't say anything, turned around to watch the conference. Yun Peng looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, a long stick flew towards Yun Peng in the field, and the speed was amazing. With the crisp sound of "click", Wu Hate broke the long stick with one hand, grabbed the broken half with the other hand, and threw it into the field.
No hatred frowned, staring at the person who threw the stick in the field. Nanxi thought to himself: This wood is really angry. Hate turned his head to look at Yun Peng, Yun Peng nodded slightly, and Hate Wu jumped straight to the field.
The person who threw the stick was Pan Yingzhou, the son of the Pan family, his purpose was to laugh at the weakness of the Yun family, he was in an invincible position in the competition, although Yun Peng sat a little farther away, but he was still seen by him, and he just grabbed a long stick from the opponent's hand, so he threw it at Yun Peng, and after throwing it, he turned his head to face the emperor, ready to receive the reward. Without thinking that a breath came straight to him, he was startled, turned around and stretched out his hand to smash the flying thing, and then looked at it, Wu Hate was already standing opposite him, staring at himself expressionlessly, Yingzhou was a little surprised, but then smiled: "Who should I be?" It turned out to be a dog of the Yun family. "No hate, no sound. Seeing that he didn't react at all, Yingzhou was a little annoyed and shouted, "Didn't you see that I had defeated everyone involved?" Against an opponent like me, do you think you have a chance of winning? "No hatred still didn't make a sound, just posed and beckoned to Yingzhou, as if to say: Come to war.
Yingzhou "haha" rushed to Wuxian twice, punching extremely fast, Wuxian calmed down, and caught every punch he made, just the two of them collided back and forth, although Wuhate could catch it, but kept retreating. At this time, there was a sigh in the audience, and even the emperor was happy. Meng Li on the side was surprised: How is it possible, before the Nian Wu Conference was held, I had already investigated the entire dynasty, and the best martial arts among the younger generation was the eldest son of the Pan family. Countless questions instantly appeared in Meng Li's mind.
The next moment, no hatred supported the ground with one hand, two feet against Yingzhou's fists, and the audience cheered, and there was a person next to the emperor and the people around him The faces were gloomy, this person is Pan Yingzhou's father, the current head of the Pan family, Pan Wenru, he is the only one in the four major families to enter the official career, and now he is in the position of prime minister, which can be described as a high power, this time he let Yingzhou play in order to make the emperor trust the Pan family more, and now a young man jumped out of nowhere.
Hate no side kick, Yingzhou was pushed to a long distance, he looked hateless, breathless, there was not a trace of anything wrong on his body, the most important thing was his expressionless face, it was simply a kind of contempt. Yingzhou shouted, and suddenly the entangled Buddha beads appeared from the two sleeves, two strings of long Buddha beads floated above his head, and when he got closer, he found that the silk thread connecting the Buddha beads was just made of his true qi, and now there are no silk threads, all floating in the air, and the people below began to cheer.
When the emperor saw this, he said to Pan Wenru: "Aiqing's son is worthy of Aiqing's demeanor and young talent, which is the luck of my dynasty!" Pan Wenru bowed his head and said: "Where, thanks to Your Majesty's cultivation, there are dogs like today, all of which are the merits of Your Majesty's governance of the country!" With that, the two looked at each other and smiled.
Yingzhou gathered all the Buddha beads and hit them together, and Wu Hate dodged the attack of the Buddha beads, jumped up, and in midair, the ring he was standing in was smashed to pieces, and the smoke and dust were all over the sky. And the Buddha beads on the ground rose into the air, floating beside the hateless, and before the hateless reaction, Yingzhou had appeared in the eyes of the hateless.
Yingzhou's face was overjoyed, and he swung his fist at Hatless with a swift fist. Nan Xi in the audience was a little indignant, and said: "That wood has to face both the Buddha beads and this person, there is no chance of winning at all!" Yun Peng smiled: "That's right, there is no chance of winning." ”
Seeing that Pan Yingzhou was pressing step by step, and the punch had already arrived in front of him, at this time, he squinted at Yun Peng without hatred, this subtle action was not noticed by Yingzhou, and Yingzhou saw that he had finally gained power, and became more and more arrogant.
With a "bang", I saw a person fall out of the ring like an arrow off the string, splashing smoke and dust. Pan Yingzhou landed slowly, his face was extremely proud, he turned around and knelt on the ground directly, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Weichen is lucky to win the first place!" The emperor was very happy, and got up and ordered someone to issue a decree to crown Pan Yingzhou as the first god of the dynasty, and reward and reward the Pan family. At this time, the kings and envoys of other countries all got up, saluted the emperor one after another, and sent New Year's blessings, and the emperor was so happy that he could not close his mouth.
The entire martial arts arena became boiling, and Nanxi felt a little pity, she had almost never seen no hatred make a move, it turned out that no hatred was so powerful. Suddenly, Yun Peng coughed violently, he covered his mouth with his hand, blood dripped out from the gap between his fingers, Nan Xi turned his head, was frightened by Yun Peng, who was pale in face, and was about to help him.
With a "boom", the outside of the ring was dented, and a figure jumped directly from under the ring to the stands, leaving a deep pit on the ground on the field, and the people present were cheering, but at this moment it suddenly fell silent.
The figure landed beside Yun Peng, picked up Yun Peng, glanced at Nan Xi, and said coldly: "I'll take him back to Yunfu first, and you come back quickly." After speaking, he jumped over the top of the crowd with Yun Peng and disappeared into the crowd. Nanxi watched him leave, and muttered, "Is he really the hateless person I know?" ”
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