Text Chapter 457 Martial Arts in the World (1)

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, Shi Fangzhen summoned Shen Guogong in the imperial study. I haven't seen him for several years, this cousin with a jade face and black beard is still elegant and graceful, Shi Fangzhen can't help but feel a little jealous, Wang Keming is two years older than himself, he looks like he is five or six years younger than himself, he works hard every day, I heard that in addition to hunting and drinking, he wanders around, and his life is happy and tight.

Shi Fangzhen's mother is Wang Keming's aunt, Queen Wang is Wang Keming's cousin, the two often play together when they were young, Cousin Shi was a versatile man and martial artist, suave, and the idol of the children of the family.

Wang Keming saluted in a regular manner, sat down in a regular manner, and sat upright without saying anything with his eyes, nose, nose and heart. Shi Fangzhen looked at Wang Keming, and after a closer look, he saw that there were wrinkles on his cousin's forehead and eyes, and there were a lot of silver threads mixed in his black hair.

Thinking of his deliberate suppression and neglect over the years, Shi Fang's heart softened, and he sighed: "Cousin, I have always asked you to come out to do things, and you have always shirked and said that you are used to being casual, so I will do as you like." Wu Shi is dead, the Northern Desert is in chaos, I intend to use troops against the North, you have been fighting with the Northern Desert for many years, you have rich experience, Taiwei Zhu recommended you as the commander of Zhenbei, I also belong to you, this time you don't shirk. You're my cousin, and if you don't help me, who else can I count on? ”

Wang Keming bowed and said: "The minister has always been used to being casual, and he is becoming more and more unbearable to drive, long live or choose another good talent, the minister is afraid of living up to the grace of the saint." ”

Shi Fangzhen's face sank, and he said coldly: "Wang Keming, don't you have a grudge against me and refuse to come out to help me?" ”

"Don't dare. The minister has been eating, drinking, and having fun for more than ten years, and he has long wasted the little ability of the year. What a major matter of using troops in the north, how dare the minister joke about the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the fortunes of the country, and ask Banzai to take back the holy order. Wang Keming stood up and knelt down, and said in fear.

Seeing his cousin kneeling at his feet, Shi Fangzhen smiled slightly and said, "Cousin, I know your talents, and besides, it will take time to use troops against the north, and there will be two years to recover, and I believe that you have already recovered." Besides, this time I am going to send troops, I intend to recruit in person, and I am in charge for you, what are you afraid of? Don't you still believe me, you get up, my Shen Guogong is a man who stands up to the sky, don't kneel at every turn. ”

Wang Keming was helpless, and bowed before sitting down again.

"The camp in the north of the town is still under construction, the first things are in charge of the captain and the military department, and the affairs of the camp will be managed by Miao Tieshan first, and I want to talk to you about the martial arts conference today." Shi Fangzhen stroked his beard, straightened his waist, and said, "What do you have in mind about this martial arts competition." ”

Wang Keming knows that he can't pretend to be stupid in front of the Son of Heaven, his little cousin is not the follower of the year, and his vigilance against himself for more than ten years is very telling, if he is really a fool, he will be much more intimate with this cousin of the Son of Heaven.

"Long live, the minister speculated on himself, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, so he asked for advice. The martial arts competition coincided with the opportunity of the 20-year martial arts rankings, and Long Live took this opportunity to convene the people in the martial arts, presumably to foreshadow the use of troops in the north. Although the people in the martial arts are difficult to restrain them, they can be used to deal with the people of the Northern Desert, and the minister thinks that it is good to select the strongest among them to form a raid team and capture the flag

Envoy; There is no shortage of good players in the martial arts in the dark guard of Longwei, and you can use this competition to select innocent masters to supplement them to serve the country; The minister heard that the remnants of the Yuantian Sect were in trouble, and the court could offer a reward for these masters of the rivers and lakes to hunt down the remnants of the Yuantian Sect and serve the country. ”

Shi Fangzhen nodded, and his cousin said five or six points of his thoughts, but there was one thing that was not said, that is, he chose to be a strong general in the army. The generals in the Dazheng army are divided into two kinds, one is born in the general's family, and with the help of his father and brother, his ancestor Yu Yin can quickly stand out, and the other is the promotion of a hundred battles and battlefields, but no matter what kind of people want to gain a foothold in the army and serve the public, they can't do it without real skills. The descendants of the sect learned from their families, tracing back to their ancestors, most of them had stunts, or they were once good hands in the martial arts, as for those who fought a hundred battles, they could not survive in a battle without super martial arts.

"Cousin, I intend to let the brave men in the army participate in this competition, and see who is stronger and who is weak in our army."

As soon as the words of the Son of Heaven came out, Wang Keming immediately understood the mind of the Son of Heaven, and praised with a smile: "Long live the foresight, the minister is better than the minister." As the saying goes, it will be the courage of the soldiers, and the generals with high martial arts can be selected from the army to lead the troops, and the combat power of the Zhenbei battalion can be rapidly improved. However, although the generals in the army have many strong martial arts, the equestrian bow and arrow weapons they are familiar with are different from the hand-to-hand combat of the Jianghu people, and the two are afraid that it will not be easy to compete in one place. ”

After getting his cousin's appreciation, Shi Fangzhen was a little proud, and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, the competition is divided into two sides, the left is the military competition, and the right is the Jianghu competition. ”

"Long live the Holy Wisdom."

Next, the two cousins discussed the number of winners, the rewards for the winners, the venue, the funding, and so on, and the two had a happy lunch together.

The news of the court's convening of a martial arts tournament blew from the capital to all directions like a hurricane, and it was still rumored at first, and then a notice from the Ministry of Rites was posted in front of the gate of the state capital and county seat. Soon, even the people in the mountain villages of Huazhou, Lizhou and other remote prefectures and counties were talking about this martial arts competition with great interest.

Another will spread in the army, countless generals in the military camp moved, the four major protectors, the sixteen guards in Beijing began to select in their own military camps in advance, and selected the strong to enter Beijing for the competition, for the Son of Heaven is to choose the strongest in the army, and for the generals of the different subordinate military camps is a competition with the glory of their own army.

There is no second in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Teng's murderous aura fluttered in the sky above Dazheng, and this murderous aura drifted with the caravan to the Western Regions, to the Northern Desert, and to the Southern Xinjiang.

Bazhou Daiyang Mountain, the mountain is majestic, the ancient trees in the mountains are towering, the strange flowers and plants, the four seasons of tulips. Zichen Peak is a single peak in Daiyang Mountain, towering into the clouds, there is only a small path leading to the top of the mountain, along the way also have to pass through dangerous streams, single-plank bridges, flying stones, ordinary people can not reach the peak at all.

There are more than ten houses at the head of Zichen Peak, which is where Zichen Gate, one of the ten masters of martial arts, is located. A man in Tsing Yi crossed the mountains and streams, walked like flying among the mountains and rocks, and came to the peak without much effort. At the end of the stone steps at the top of the peak, there is a stone tablet that is a few feet high, and four big red characters are inscribed on it: Zichen Town East.

The man saluted the stele and walked into the gate, which was a square with a stone in the middle

incense burner, surrounded by more than a dozen men and women dancing with knives and guns. Seeing the man in Tsing Yi, everyone stopped and gathered around with a smile to say hello, "Senior Brother Shi, I've come to see my master (uncle)."

Shi Hongming, born in Zichenmen, is now the classic history of Bazhou Longwei Mansion, although he has only learned the fur of Zihun true qi, and has just stepped into the threshold of refining gas and refining essence, he has created a resounding nickname "Stone Thunderbolt" on the rivers and lakes, and his shot is like lightning, the sound is like a thunderbolt, the broken stone and iron are broken, and he is unstoppable.

After meeting the brothers and sisters, Shi Hongming asked, "Is the head of the sect retreated?" ”

"Senior brother came just in time, the head of the house went out two days ago, do you have something to do with the head of the house?"

After getting the answer he wanted, Shi Hongming smiled and said: "It's a good thing, the court held a martial arts conference and invited the head to arbitrate." ”

Everyone is overjoyed, every twenty years in the martial arts people will rearrange the position of the sect, although Zichenmen ranks among the top ten Jianghu sects, but only in the sixth, now the court comes forward to hold a martial arts competition, their own head can be used as an arbitrator, their own people participate in the competition, will definitely make the ranking of the division move forward.

"Senior brother, when is the competition and where is it? Who is allowed to participate? ”

"Who else has been invited to be a referee besides the head?"

"What are the rules of the court? What are the rewards? ”

Everyone asked in a gossipy manner, Shi Hongming arched his hand with a smile and said, "Everyone, I will talk to you in detail after I have met the master, and I will leave first." ”

In the lobby of Zichen Gate, He Wenqin, the head of the house, listened to Shi Hongming's report on the martial arts competition in the capital, and after reading the invitation letter written by Shen Guogong himself, He Wenqin smiled slightly and said: "The old man has not been under Zichen Peak for twenty-three years, and I can't imagine that the court still remembers me." ”

Gently putting the letter on the table, He Wenqin pondered for a moment and said: "The old man is over seventy years old, and he has long since lost his competitive heart, and his false name is the root cause of trouble......

There were still a few people sitting on both sides of the hall, and one of the white-haired old men got up and said, "Senior sister, the Zichen Sect has been established for more than two hundred and twenty years, as the head of the Zichen Sect, why don't you care about the reputation of the sect?" ”

The old man is Shi Hongming's master Zhao Gongyi, and the apprentice came to invite someone, of course, he had to say a few words for him. He Wenqin waved his hand and motioned for the old man to sit down, and an old woman in black on the other side said with a smile: "It's about the reputation of Zichenmen, senior sister can't help but take it to heart." I heard that Senior Brother has been in the Wenguo Mansion in the capital for many years, why don't you take this opportunity to meet Senior Brother Yang, we are all dying, maybe we will never see each other again. ”

Senior brother Yang Yu moved, He Wenqin's eyes flashed, thinking of the figure who left in a negative mood back then, after nearly forty years of separation, I don't know if my senior brother is good? That's it, for the sake of my senior brother, for the sake of Zichenmen, let's go down the mountain by myself.

Patting the table gently, He Wenqin said: "Senior brother has been away from the mountain for nearly forty years, this time I will go to meet him, try to persuade him to come back to the mountain, Zichenmen has a senior brother in charge, and this ranking will naturally rise." ”

Shi Hongmin completed the task and said happily: "The head of the sect will go down the mountain this time, you might as well choose some good hands to accompany you, this is a good opportunity for my Zichenmen to promote the rivers and lakes." The disciple heard that the court had also arranged an arbitration demonstration, and the head of the sect just let the heroes of the world see the majesty of my Zichen Gate. ”

The old woman smiled and said, "Senior Sister has practiced the Purple Hun Heaven Palm to the extreme this time, maybe the number one position in the world is set up by Senior Sister." ”(https:)

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