Boom –

A cold rain fell quietly, and the sky was full of thunder.

Situ Huyu propped up the ground hard, staggered to his feet, put on a fist fight, and hooked his hands.

Zuo Yezi is also a Jianghu person, so he understands the thoughts of the Jianghu people, sticks the knife into the ground, and raises the sword to step forward.

It is difficult to face the world without dying, and it is also a kind of politeness to send people on the road in a dignified manner.

Zhang Xiang closed his eyes, a little unbearable, but there was nothing to say.

They all use knives, in this case, how can the immortal be worthy of the knife in his hand.

Bell –

At this moment, a gong suddenly sounded from the front of the Taiji Palace.

Zuo Yezi's sword blade stopped at Situ Huyu's throat and turned his head to look at the Taiji Palace.

Song Ji's face was not very good-looking, but he did not lose his royal bearing, he was silent for a moment, and raised his hand:

"It's just a matter of learning, young people still have a long way to go, and they don't have to feel guilty about winning or losing for a while...... Situ Huyu, go down......"

“……”

The audience was silent, and countless generals sat down in their positions and slammed the table.

As soon as the gong sounds, the winner is decided!

Xiao Chuyang rubbed his forehead, brewing a little, but couldn't say anything. After all, ten years ago, the Iron Eagle Deer Hunt was indeed overkill, and the backbone of the Da Yue Martial Arts was broken, even if the Zhu family, the Lu family and other famous families left one person in the capital, even if there were two more young people like Situ Huyu, they would not be beaten so badly.

But what if the facts are a foregone conclusion?

The raindrops were very large on the cornices of the Taiji Palace and the umbrella below.

Song Ji tapped his fingers on the chair quilt and looked at the many young people below the side hall:

"But there are still people who want to come forward and fight with Zuo Yazi?"

No one responded.

Under the partial hall, more than 100 leaders of the younger generation in Chang'an City bowed their heads and remained silent.

At this time, whoever goes up will be embarrassed, even Situ Huyu can't beat him, what's the use of them going up?

Stay here and punish the public.

If you go up, you will inevitably be scolded by the people in the market for a lifetime from tomorrow.

Who made them lose people.

The civil and military forces in the audience all set their eyes on His Royal Highness, and many familiar people also opened their mouths to urge, but no one moved for a long time.

Zuo Yezi seemed to be a little impatient, standing in the heavy rain and spreading his hands:

"I don't dare to go on the wheel war, a hundred people can exhaust me to death. Or you can go up together. Da Yue had no soldiers, no iron and no food, and he could rise and compete in the land of projectiles, could it be that after three generations, there will only be those who do nothing? If this is the case, this 'world's first' gold plaque doesn't seem to have much weight. ”

"You-"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was furious, but they were all speechless.

Defeat is like this, connivance and disobedience have to endure, the Northern Qi is still called the 'lost dog' to this day, and now it is beaten down by the other party, what can it do if you scold a few words of 'mediocrity'?

"Go!"

The courtiers next to him angrily scolded the sons and nephews who hid in the crowd and did not show their heads.

After the bead curtain, the Queen Mother's face turned pale, stood up, and scolded in the direction where the young people of Chang'an City gathered:

"What are you still doing? There are millions of martial artists in Chang'an City, and there is not even one who can fight? What do you do if you are greedy for life and afraid of death? Could it be that in the future, the enemy soldiers will enter Chang'an with strong horses and horses, and you people with knives will abandon their swords and surrender when they can't beat them? ”

The crowd was silent.

Song Ji waited for a long time, looking at it in the hope that someone would stand up, but in the end, he just shook his head and raised his hand and said:

"That's it, there is no second ...... of martial arts"

"Wow-"

As soon as the words came out, they were suppressed by a noise.

Song Ji's words were interrupted and frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look, but saw a tall figure in a white prince's robe, getting up from the queen mother's throne and walking into the rain curtain.

Tread - step -

Liuyun boots stepped on the rain-soaked white jade steps, splashing water splashes, and his calm but clear voice gradually overwhelmed the noise in the imperial city:

"Da Yue's national prestige was established by my Xu family. It was, it is, and it will be.

Whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the family, from the desert in the north to the seashore in the south, the court can't kill my Xu family, and the court can't kill my Xu family. As long as there is one person in my Xu family who is still alive in the world, I will hang a knife over your head, a knife that will destroy the country and destroy the species.

This sentence was given to the people of the world by my grandfather before he died.

In the past few decades, a lost dog who retreated 3,000 miles north dared to say bluntly that my Dayue is all a person who does nothing. Have you ever asked me if the Xu family agreed or not? ”

The sound was unwavering, but it was like thunder, resounding in the rain curtain outside the Taiji Hall.

The audience was shocked.

Xiao Chuyang, Lu Chengan, Liu Pingyang, Zhang Xiang, Jia Gonggong......

Therefore, the three princes and nine kings, princes and generals, and even Song Ji on the dragon chair all remembered that there was such a warrior who had been unknown for nearly a year in the stands.

Three thousand miles back to the north! 31

The reason why the men of the Northern Qi Dynasty have not tied their hair so far.

At that time, Xu Lie swept the world and drove the Great Qi out of the Central Plains to Mobei.

This is the national shame of Northern Qi!

The regret of Xu Lie's life is that he did not really help the Song family to dominate the whole world, knowing that there is no hope of going north, and before he died, he wrote this sentence with some regret.

As long as there is one person in my Xu family who is still alive in the world, I will hang a knife over your head, a knife that will destroy the country and destroy the species.

However, no one believes this sentence now, when Xu Lie was there, he did have a sentence that scared the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms, but to die is to die, there is only one Xu Lie in the world, and this knife is not very sharp at present.

Especially now, with a highly poisonous Xu family lone seedling, with an injured body, what effect can it do except for an empty roar?

But no one present dared to say this.

The Xu family is the Xu family, even if Xu Lie has been dead for decades, this world is also Xu Jiaping, if you want to question this sentence, first weigh your own weight.

The princes and princes in the audience were silent, although they felt that it was a little inappropriate, but at this time, it was not impossible to lift Xu Lie out and suppress the arrogance of Northern Qi.

The Queen Mother stood up from behind the bead curtain and was stunned for a moment, until she saw Xu Buling's figure walking down the steps, and then said urgently:

"Xu Buling, what are you crazy about, come back quickly."

Song Ji on the dragon chair was a little abrupt, as if he was recalling the past, and when he heard the voice of the Queen Mother, he sighed and raised his hand and said:

"No, go back, you have a dragon Gu locked in your body, and you will either die or be crippled if you force your anger, so you don't have to force your way out of the battle for this."

Xu Buling stood in the heavy rain, looking at the young man who did not dare to step forward under the side hall, his eyes were cold and arrogant:

"The national prestige is in front, how can I Xu Jiaerlang die. You don't want to have a face, I want it, you can afford to lose this person, I can't afford to lose it! ”

“……”

The civil and military courtiers were all stunned, angry, justified, annoyed, and awe-inspired, but they were all dumbfounded.

The Xu family is qualified to say this.

But you don't want a waste person who is cold and poisonous in his life to say this at such a time, is he ready to fight hard?

Regardless of the forcible attack on the lock dragon Gu, as long as he moves the real character, he will basically not be able to stand up after this fight, and the holy hand of the imperial court can forcibly hang his life, and he is a wasted person, if he dies......

The Queen Mother became anxious and said angrily: "Xu Buling, don't be stubborn, you come back to the palace!" ”

Taiwei Liu Pingyang's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Holy Lord, quickly dissuade Xu Shizi, if the Shizi makes a mistake......

Song Ji's expression was calm, and he pondered slightly: "I am ashamed of King Su and Princess Su, I can't let you go wrong anymore, go back." ”

Xu Buling didn't hear it, walked to the weapon rack, took a lance, and weighed it a little:

"His body is upright, and he does not give orders. As long as the saint leads by example and takes the lead, even if he does not give an order, my Xu family will repay him with loyalty. Even if my father is here, he will not stop him. ”

“……”

The audience was silent, if the Xu family was still the Xu family before Jiazi, it would indeed be like this, but ......

Everyone turned their attention to Song Ji.

Song Ji lightly buttoned the armrests of the dragon chair with his fingers, was silent for a long time, and did not speak.

Jia Gonggong picked up the gong hammer and came to the gong.

Xu Buling lifted the lance and walked to the center of the square.

The front of the Taiji Hall was agitated, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Xu Buling, this is true!?

The queen mother ran out from behind the bead curtain and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but she was pulled by the palace maid and had no choice.

Liu Pingyang's face changed a lot, and he was still communicating with the saint to prevent Xu Buling's death.

And Liu Yunlin, who was standing behind Zhang Xiang and the others, disappeared into the crowd silently and trotted towards the outside of the imperial city.

Thunderbolt –

A thunderbolt crossed the sky, waking up the princely generals who were all thinking about it, and their eyes refocused on the front of the Taiji Palace.

Xu Buling held a black lance in one hand, and the lance pointed obliquely at the ground, and the raindrops slipped from the two-and-a-half-foot lance bloodletting groove, and fell on the ground to make a splash.

In the rain curtain, under the eyes of a thousand eyes.

Xu Buling walked to the front of Zuo Yezi, his eyes were slightly unruly:

"Need me to report myself?"

With a slightly playful smile, Zuo Yezi carried a black sheath long sword and tilted his head slightly:

"See the prince of Su...... Back then, the Xu family killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in our Northern Qi Dynasty, and this blood feud has not been avenged to this day. The sword has no eyes, and at this time, the weight of martial arts does not seem to be very heavy. ”

Xu Buling's voice was tepid: "You fought three people in a row, and I was injured, which is also fair, and you can take my head, which is considered your great ability." ”

"Huh-"

Zuo Yezi nodded, although her expression was slightly frivolous, her eyes were extremely serious.

The dying tiger is also stronger than ordinary cats and dogs, and it is taboo to underestimate the enemy, but it is not a mistake he will make.

Bell –

A gong sounded, and the thunder resounded through Chang'an at the same time.

The audience was silent, and the sword light lit up at the same time......