Chapter 202: Five Bodies to the Ground

Outside the Zhenguan Palace, the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson Shunde had already returned to their seats from the palace gate.

Yuan Wenshu used magic to make Li Shimin and the image fit He Li, and manifested it outside the main hall. Everything is crystal clear and visible. Watching the battle from their seats was no different from that in the temple, and even because of the view, they could see it more clearly.

"Mowgli, do you think Viruja can win?"

The eldest grandson Shunde looked worried: "My friend has fought with this Qi Qi He Li, saying that although this person's true yuan is only four grades, his strength may be stronger than some three grades,"

"So what? it's not for nothing that the three-rank martial arts cultivator in the hands of Vilu Sha is dead,"

Eldest Sun Wuji first snorted coldly, and then frowned slightly: "It depends on when and how he can win." ”

In fact, he was still a little dissatisfied, how could he say such a big thing? Ten tricks, how can he defeat Qi Bi, even those who have accumulated years of handsome power, may not be able to do it.

"I naturally trust Vilusha's ability, and I'm afraid that he will underestimate the enemy!"

The eldest grandson Shunde put down the wine glass with some disbelief: "Now I have all my net worth." But it's all on him. If this guy traps me, I'll have to drink the northwest wind for the next few months."

"Why a big gun made of ash?"

Gongsun Wuda was puzzled and asked, "Is there anything strange about this kind of wooden spear?

"I've heard that in the South, many people are already using this thing with the alias ash rod. It is said that the spear made of this wood is as white as jade, hard but not hard, soft but not broken, and after being processed by a special method, the shaft can be bent and folded in half without splitting, and the toughness is superb. ”

When Eldest Sun Wuji said this, his tone was a little uncertain. target

"I suppose he is planning to overcome rigidity with softness, right?"

"Overcoming rigidity with softness?"

The expression of the eldest grandson Shunde suddenly became even more worried: "Isn't it good to honestly use a horse lance, or use a knife?

At this time, in the Zhenguan Palace, Yang Xuan, the king of Han, was looking at Li Shimin in the hall below with cold eyes. If someone looks closely, they will find that there are several blood-red whip marks on this person's neck.

- Although this one, who has tried his best to cover it up with clothing, is still partially exposed. But because of this, he has finally been lifted from his grounding and is able to attend this Qianqiu Festival night banquet.

It is said that this matter has come to an end, but at this time, Yang Xuan only felt that his heart was unsettled. Especially the strange gaze that the ministers occasionally cast over here made his face purple, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to throw himself to the ground and dig a pit to bury himself.

And the reason for all this comes from the heroic and upright young man in the hall.

At this moment, the afterglow of his perspective touched someone below. It was Su Yi, and this time because of the shadow of his grandfather and father, he was all present in the inner hall.

Yang Xuan's expression became more and more cold, and he snorted coldly and looked away. If he hates Li Shimin, then for this Su Yi, this is a combination of disgust and hatred, and he can't wait to completely erase this person from this world, so as not to become a stain on his life.

What Yang Xuan didn't know was that Su Yi, who was located near the gate of the palace, also looked away from him at the first time.

He was a little weak-hearted, and once again turned his attention to the two people in the hall

"Uncle Wang, do you really think that guy really has no chance of winning?"

"Why don't you have a chance of winning? I'm just saying that if that guy is careless and eager to win, he might lose. After all, it was Yuan Wenshu, Dong Chun and the others who took the helm, no matter how bad the strength was, how bad could it be? There was no problem in beating these three people. Those rumors outside are just deceptions. ”

Sitting beside Su Yi was Wang Shichong, the palace supervisor of Jiangdu, who was very greedy, looking at the roast lamb chops handed by the palace maid in front of him.

It's a pity that the Son of Heaven hasn't moved his chopsticks at this time, and he can only watch.

"But if this one must defeat these three alien princes within ten moves, then the result is not inevitable. ”

"What does it mean? Uncle Wang might as well make it clear. ”

"I look at the strength of this contract, the tiger bone is natural, and the strength is talented. Even if their own physical skills are not outstanding, they can far surpass their peers with their physical talents. So I can expect that in the previous ten battles, this person didn't even use fifty percent of his strength, but even so, the strength shown by this person can already be compared with the third grade. ”

After Wang Shichong swallowed his saliva, he reluctantly took his eyes off those delicacies: "Does my nephew think that he can defeat a powerful Sanpin within ten moves." ”

"No way!"

Su Yi sneered, his words full of disdain: "He admits that he has some talent in martial arts, but it is impossible to say that the guy can compete with the real Sanpin now." It was true that a third-grade powerhouse had died in his hands before, but he relied on archery, so you let him fight that person head-to-head and see?"

"That's exactly what happened!"

That Wang Shichong laughed: "If you want to talk about this, it may not be able to win those three grades, but it will be difficult within ten moves." If he is in a hurry, he may be accepted by the enemy. Unless that guy can cultivate martial intent, that's two words. But if it is a method of borrowing things and feelings, or the method of true meaning seeds, then this son will not be what it is now. ”

"Borrowing the sentiment, the seed of true meaning?"

Su Yi's eyebrows raised slightly: "If he is willing to use this method, I would be happy to see it,"

"This is indeed self-destructive, but if he borrows the belongings of characters such as Lu Bu Chiyou, his future achievements will not be too low, and the palace will not be stingy. ”

When Wang Shichong said this, he saw Su Yi's expression change, and he smiled dumbly: "Virtuous nephew, don't worry, if he really uses these two methods, then all those who have cultivated the true meaning of martial arts will definitely be able to perceive it, and it can't be hidden." ”

He then turned his gaze to Li Shimin: "Let's talk about the victory or defeat this time, he wants to use a white ash gun, obviously to overcome rigidity with softness." And the use of softness to overcome the rigid and the so-called four or two thousand catties in martial arts have quite a lot in common. As everyone knows, if you want to use four taels to move a thousand gold, then you should also have the power of a thousand gold! And if you want to be soft and strong, you must first be strong. But in my opinion, this prince of Tang Guofu, whether it is strength or simple rigidity, is far inferior to Qi Bi He force. ”

"Good!"

Su Yi suddenly patted the table, looking excited: "With Uncle Wang's words, I am relieved." ”

When Wang Shichong heard this, he asked with some doubts: "What does this mean by the virtuous nephew?"

"Don't hide it from Uncle Wang, I also bet some small money on the gambling plate of this Qianqiu Festival battle,"

Su Yi explained a little proudly: "When this guy greeted him today, he boasted about Haikou, saying that within ten moves, he could make the three grassland princes bow down and admit defeat." So on the black market, a new gambling plate was released, Li Shimin won all three battles and ten moves to bet on any of the three princes, and retreated from Li Shimin's gun, and I bet on the latter. ”

Wang Shichong's face was suddenly full of black lines. Then he felt remorseful again, and wondered if this guy unfortunately lost today, would he blame himself?

Although this is a troublemaker and useless man, his father Su Wei dominates most of the government affairs of the Great Sui.

This time, the Son of Heaven recruited him into Beijing, which seemed to have the intention of making him expand his army recruitment and clean up the canals around Jiangdu. But this matter is inseparable from the support of Su Wei, the ruler.

Yang Xuangan, the secretary of the ministry, was also full of interest, and looked at the hall: "Ji Shan, what do you think of the victory or defeat between these two?"

One of the seats behind him was Yang Jishan, but this one asked with a leisurely expression: "I want to be brother first, which of them do you want to win?"

"Naturally, it's Li Shimin. ”

Yang Xuangan laughed: "Although I don't like this second son of the Li family, I even hate it. However, I can't see a few barbarians from the grassland, and they are rampant in this eastern capital. ”

"That's what I thought and I thought he would win. ”

Yang Jishan pondered and said: "But ten moves can win this sentence, he is too full." I hope he won't be careless, in fact, even if he can't win in ten moves, it will be enough to save face for me,"

But at this time, Yang Xuangan's expression was slightly dissatisfied: "Accumulate your eyesight, you really need to polish it." Keep watching, this guy's strength is far from being as simple as you think,"

Speaking of this, he sighed lightly again: "Martial arts Li family, there is a successor! With this son inheriting the family, Li Hu's descendants must be able to enjoy a hundred years of glory." ”

At this time, Yang Jishan is awe-inspiring.

He heard that his brother seemed to be appreciating Li Shimin on the surface. But the murderous intent hidden in those words has been intense to the extreme.

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In the center of the main hall, Li Shimin had already received a large ash gun from the hands of an inner attendant. He first checked it with his hands, and found that the weight was just rightβ€”it was supposed to be ground from the finest ash wood, and worked with a special technique, and the whole body of the gun was unexpectedly heavy, at least a third heavier than an ordinary ash gun.

But this is exactly what he wants, at this time, a weapon that is too light in weight will not fit him here.

Then Li Shimin twisted the body of the gun again, and found that until it was folded in half, there was no abnormal sound in the body of the ash gun, and it seemed that there was still a great deal of residual strength.

Li Shimin couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, this ash gun is undoubtedly the best of the best. It can be seen that this inner prisoner who took weapons for him still has a heart,

At this time, Wang Chonggu said with a calm expression: "Before starting, the old slave has a word to remind the two. Today is just a competition, not life and death. After all, this is the Zhenguan Palace, in front of the Son of Heaven. When the two of you make a move, it's better to save some measure, and you can just point to the end. ”