Tan Yifeng's initiative to ask for battle immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially Lu Xueqi, who was sitting next to him just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Xueqi let out a soft "huh" and looked at Tan Yifeng for a while before looking at Ouyang Han.

He is okay, his martial arts are okay, his length is okay, his identity is also suitable, and the second son of the prince's mansion just won glory for the country.

Her gaze fell back on Tan Yifeng, and she really couldn't figure out what kind of mess he was wrapping up.

Walking forward, Tan Yifeng only thought that Ouyang Han did not exist, he saluted Duan Muchen with a smile on his face, and sat beside them, looking like he had already settled down and treated it indifferently.

The emperor smiled at everyone, "Let's meet friends with martial arts today, and we'll get to the end." ”

The prince was busy ordering people to clean up the site, and secretly instructed the eunuchs to transfer all the Praetorian Guards over just in case.

The first game was Ouyang Han.

The Northern Xia Kingdom sent a warrior with a rough image and muscles like iron.

Ouyang Han saw that the so-called "friendly country" actually sent a barbarian with five big and three rough, obviously underestimating himself, although anger came from it, but his emotions were not so exposed, he only kept a calm face, and his tone was relatively stable, "Under Ouyang Han, I still hope that Your Excellency will advise." ”

The warrior saw that Ouyang Han was just a handsome young man, with no lethality at all, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he sighed softly: "A little doll who doesn't know whether to live or die."

At this point, he paused a little unbearably, but Ouyang Han already knew very well what he was going to say next.

Sure enough, the next samurai urn asked angrily, "My weapon is a mace." What about yours? ”

Ouyang Han handsomely shook off the folding fan and said lightly: "This is the weapon below."

Wisdom will be hurt, and love will not live.

Looking at the folding fan in Ouyang Han's hand in a daze, Duan Zhixi put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at him with complicated emotions, with a very complicated feeling in his heart.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine." King Kang gently pressed Duan Zhixi's hand and looked at her with a light smile, but the expression in the depths of his eyes was a little elusive.

The warrior was a little annoyed, nodded lightly, and launched an attack, his martial arts were thick and fine, he was fast and ruthless, wave after wave, so that Ouyang Han could only jump up and down above him to dodge.

The military attaches in the hall watched with relish, but the civil officials who didn't understand martial arts were quite boring, because they couldn't understand what the two fools on the stage were doing, jumping around.

However, Ouyang Han's light appearance of jumping around in the hall dazzled the ladies and young ladies and ladies, and they only felt enjoyable. They stared intently at Ouyang Han on the field, for fear of missing any of his perfect moves.

Ouyang Han's moves couldn't be simpler, as if to deal with the opponent in front of him, except for moving and flashing, he couldn't use such a high-level and profound move, let alone any internal force.

Staring directly at the stage, Lu Xueqi smiled lightly, this annoying ghost is still so crazy!

Tan Yifeng was slightly puzzled on his eyebrows, Ouyang Han didn't try his best at all, could it be that he had already noticed something?

Seeing the samurai "hit" Ouyang Han one after another, but again and again, the Northern Xia envoys were so anxious that their palms were sweating. glanced at Tan Yifeng, but he looked indifferent, which made him even more uncertain.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed, Ouyang Han and the warrior are unscathed, and it can even be said that they have not touched each other much.

The exhausted warrior stared at Ouyang Han stunned, but he was helpless.

In the second round, Ouyang Han's kung fu changed, he no longer dodged but chose to take the initiative to fight back, and the most surprising thing was that he used the exact same moves as the samurai to attack him.

As soon as the warrior saw that Ouyang Han was using the exact same moves as him, his mind was immediately blindfolded. Now, he doesn't know how to make a move, no, now he may not even have a chance to fight back, hmph, don't make a move.

Everyone in the hall was surprised, only Shangguan Binyan and Dongfang Jie looked like they knew it well.

Ouyang Han is their junior brother after all, what kind of routine does he have, just a simple move, they already know if he can win.

Indeed, Ouyang Han took advantage of the samurai's distraction to attack with one move, and the other party didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he had to bear it, and then took advantage of the samurai's inability to retract, Ouyang Han suddenly hooked his feet. With a "bang", the samurai fell to the ground.

The emperor and the queen mother took the lead in applauding, the prince led the ministers to cheer loudly, and Duan Zhixi's hanging heart finally landed.

The faces of the Northern Xia envoys turned green and white, and they smiled reluctantly and congratulated the emperor. "I have long heard that the son of Nanyuan Han is extraordinary, and today's subordinates can be regarded as enlightened."

The emperor laughed and said, "Han'er has improved a lot in martial arts, and there are many rewards."

The Queen Mother smiled but said nothing.

Ouyang Han stepped forward to thank him, "Nephew Xie Lord Longen." ”

It was the first time that the Northern Xia warrior was knocked down today, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he looked back at the envoy of his country, and saw that he shook his head at him, and his expression immediately turned indifferent, and he said respectfully: "Thank you Gongzi for your advice."

Ouyang Han stood up with a solemn face, coldly clenched his fists to him, and said, "Accept."

After speaking, he returned to his seat and high-fived Duan Muchen, and as soon as he sat down, he saw Lu Xueqi giving him a thumbs up, and Ouyang Han smiled.

This smile made Zi Yan feel very uncomfortable, she didn't know if Ouyang Han was the person Lu Xueqi liked in her heart, she didn't know what Ouyang Han thought, she didn't know whether she should tell Miss about it.

The second game was Tan Yifeng.

He ...... Will it work? ”

"Who knows, alas. Don't worry about him, anyway, Major General Duan is going to win, as for him, it doesn't matter if he wins or not. ”

When the people in the hall whispered, the hands were already handed over in the field.

Although Tan Yifeng has not received the true inheritance of the head of Yunhai Pavilion like Ouyang Han, he is the young master of the Tan family army after all, and he has been practicing riding and archery martial arts since he was a child. In addition, the later encounters made him mixed in the rivers and lakes, and what he learned was even more complicated, and his internal strength and heart methods, tricks and body methods, naturally have their superiority, and now on his stage, every move and every style contains power, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves have passed, and he has completely gained the upper hand.

This is really a big deal for the envoys of Northern Xia, he originally thought that Tan Yifeng came forward in order to let them win a game in Northern Xia without losing too badly, but he didn't expect this to be the case. If they lose this game again, then they will really lose Beixia, and it won't be a joke if it is rumored that the rivers and lakes will be rumored.

Thinking of this, the envoy of Northern Xia looked up and looked at Shangguan Binyan and Dongfang Jie, who were happily sitting in their seats watching the battle, and the secret path was probably already spread out of the rivers and lakes.