Mu Yuanzhi took a look at Yuwen Ruojie, among the nine dragon sons, this person is the best to practice martial arts, even though the descendants of the dragon clan cannot practice divine arts, they have a strong talent inheritance, and they occupy a very strong advantage in martial arts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Jin Ling, this is the third prince of the current dynasty, Yuwen Zhaoran, the fifth prince, Yuwen Ruojie. Two princes, this is my apprentice, Cao Jinling. Mu Yuanzhi gave a brief introduction, then waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and prepare to start the game.

"Cao Jinling, maybe I'll call you senior sister in the future." Yuwen Ruojie glanced at Cao Jinling curiously, and said without hesitation.

Cao Jinling looked dazed, and in terms of etiquette, she could only smile back at the five princes; Mu Yuanzhi shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know what Yuwen Ruojie was talking about.

Futai Deng Xing asked the three princes for instructions, so he stepped forward and announced: "The royal horse fight has officially begun, the first game, the competition!" "The terrain on this side of the West Mountain is too complicated, and the time is in a hurry, so it can't be completely rebuilt, so the original "race" can only be changed to "competition".

"Now, I announce the rules. The military and the official sent a number of people to compete in pairs, and the winner defended until the other party did not send anyone. In the end, the winner will compete with the personal guards of the three princes. ”

All of you here come from the tripartite forces of officials, the military, and businessmen, among which the merchant family mainly comes to see the excitement and make connections; The military is naturally the home field here, and the competition can reflect its own strength. And what about the official?

Cheng County's face was very ugly, because the government did not notify the competition system in advance. He knows Deng Xingwei, and he has been degraded to this point, and he also has a "credit" from this person.

"It seems that this time I came down to give me Liwei." Cheng Xianling exchanged a look with the green pine beside him. Then, he glanced at the stage again: Sure enough, Deng Xingwei looked at himself condescendingly.

The heavy footsteps of "knock, knock, knock", the soldier who took the lead was a strong middle-aged man with a giant axe. He didn't wear armor like the other soldiers, but a cloth coat.

"Boom!" The soldier smashed his axe into the ring, pointed to the direction of the county order, and said in a deep voice: "I am the martial artist of the infantry battalion, who do you send to fight with me!" ”

"Drink, this giant axe weighs a hundred catties, you see, the ground of the ring is cracked." Someone in the audience commented.

"But no, if ordinary people are swept away by this giant axe, I'm afraid they will fly a few feet away."

"Huh? Look, the official government sent such a thin short man to the field, is it looking for death? Everyone's eyes turned to the little man with the broadsword, not too old, in his early twenties, but his expression was not timid.

"Officials in Xiaqingshui County, Luo Bin." Lobin held a knife in his right hand and clenched his fist in greeting.

"Bang-" A gong was struck, and the contest began.

Everyone in the ring waited with bated breath, except for Deng Xingwei and Yuwen Ruojie who were slightly interested in sitting on the stage, Mu Yuanzhi had closed his eyes and settled down, and Yuwen Zhaoran was chatting with the general Song Yi about the situation in the frontier.

In the ring, Wu Buwei looked at the other party with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, with this body, I can overturn you without a stone axe!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Buwei leaned over his shoulders and rushed towards the other party. Don't look at his burly body, the speed of this impact is really not slow, and he came to the other party in three steps and two steps.

Lobin is young after all, and he misjudged the opponent's speed when he came on the court.

In order to avoid the impact, he chose to retreat, but this Wu was not surprised by the speed, and he could even accelerate twice during the collision.

One step is slow, one step is slow, Luo Bing has not yet put on an offensive posture, he already needs to be passively defended, and he is soon forced to the edge of the ring. His idea was very direct, since he couldn't retreat, he would distance himself. I saw Luo Bing's body begin to lie back, holding a knife in his right hand, and the sword landed on the ground.

The broadsword was deformed by the pressure, and Lobin took advantage of the momentum to rush upward, and the broadsword bent and quickly rebounded, directly borrowing force from his body.

With the light and crisp sound of "bang", Luo Bin flipped in mid-air and jumped behind Wu Buwei.

"Innocent!" Wu Buwei roared, the thigh muscles of his right leg bulged, and the explosive force quickly braked the body that rushed forward, turned around, and waved his left arm into the air.

"Boom!" A punch that hit Lobin directly in the back. This punch is not simple, it seems to be sticky and fixed on its back for half a second, and then the second time, it is a "boom", and I heard the bones of Robin's whole body "click", and he was directly knocked out of the ring!

Lobin fell into the stands and immediately vomited blood from his mouth.

"Yo, that's good." Yuwen Ruojie touched his chin and said with interest.

"The soldiers of the Pingyang Army really live up to their reputation." Yuwen Zhaoran glanced at the game halfway and naturally praised it.

"The third prince has won the prize, it's just some brute force." Song Yi's face still maintained the etiquette of a monarch and a minister, but a hint of pride flashed on his face.

Deng Xingwei stood on the stage, his face a little unhappy. This Cheng Zhi actually sent such a bad man to the scene, he was shameless, and even sold Lao Tzu's face!

"Cheng County Order, if you can't send a suitable candidate, this official has also brought a few masters." Deng Xing said to Chao Chengzhi, who was not smiling.

Cheng Zhi got up, saluted Deng Xingwei with a fist, and said slightly apologetically: "It's the lower officials who underestimated the strength of the military." Let Qingsong have a try. ”

"Oh? The first guard of Pingyang Prefecture, Song Qingsong? I didn't expect you to follow Cheng County's order, but you were a little condescending. Deng Xingwei looked at the scumbag man beside Cheng Zhi quite unexpectedly, his appearance changed a lot, no wonder he didn't recognize it at first sight.

Song Qingsong bowed with his fists in the direction of the main stage, and saluted Cheng Zhi, and then took a step into the ring.

He used a knife, too, but a brass-colored lancet; His figure is much more burly than Lobin, but after all, he can't compare to a big man like Wu Buwei.

"Boom! - "At the beginning of the second game, the military will not defend it!

Wu Buwei wanted to repeat the old trick, and he had already set up a posture and was ready to collide. But after he and Song Qingsong looked at each other, they found that the other party's eyes were blazing and murderous.

In the army for several years, he has made a lot of military exploits and killed many demons and monsters. He saw Song Qingsong's extraordinaryness at a glance, so he withdrew his "momentum" and grabbed the giant axe with his right hand.

At the moment when Wu Buwei grabbed the axe, Song Qingsong had already struck forward quickly. His knife path is very straight, and he slashes the opponent's head and neck.

Seeing this, Wu Buwei's right arm immediately burst out, accelerating the action of picking up the axe. He took half a step back with his left foot, but his body leaned forward, and his right hand quickly slashed the giant axe in the direction of Song Qingsong's knife path.

The giant axe slid in, and a stream of air slammed into Song Qingsong.

The people in the audience gasped, and this air flow was so strong that they could clearly feel it from far away in the audience.

Song Qingsong's beard trembled because of the air current, but his body remained unchanged, and he saw that his knees were slightly bent, his knees were half a foot off the ground, his body leaned back, and he fell down quickly.

The giant axe had slashed, and the back of the axe was only a micron distance from the tip of his nose!

Of course, this axe, a flash, is a momentary scene.

Wu Buwei saw that an axe was missed, his right hand was released, and his left hand was connected, and the movement was extremely smooth!

At this moment, a mutation protrudes!