Gao Lishi suddenly understood, it turned out that the sage was pretending to be confused here, and he wanted to see what kind of Brahma enlightenment was going to do? Gao Lishi was originally worried that the saint was overjoyed when he heard about Ying Long's scales, so that Fanwu would be fooled, but now it seems that he is indeed too worried. While he was pondering, the sage whispered, "You have sent your cronies to transfer the nearest 50,000 garrisons to the vicinity of Chang'an City with my Tiger Talisman, and at the same time order all the garrisons connected to the Tubo Kingdom to prepare for battle in case something happens. Of course, this Chang'an City can not be relaxed, notify all the forbidden army, Yulin Army outside the tight, do a good job in the city personnel investigation, all people from the direction of Tubo must be registered, secretly investigated, tracked! ”

"Whoa! The old minister will do it! Gao Lishi bowed in response, but as soon as he turned around, the sage stopped him again and continued: "One more secret decree, the garrisons everywhere are moving to the southwest, ready to respond at any time!" Colliers took the order again.

The saint stretched out his hand and slowly opened the wooden box, looked at it carefully again, and couldn't help but let out a disdainful sneer.

Three hours passed quickly, and the Huaqing Palace began to gradually become lively, and the time was pressing, so King Shou arranged for someone to lay a large red carpet outside the main hall of the Huaqing Palace, with a radius of about three or four zhang, which could be regarded as a temporary ring! The grandstand was too late to build, King Shou ordered people to find four or five hundred futons in each palace, and put them down around the red carpet.

At the end of the year, Chang'an City has not held such an event for a long time, today by the edict of the Son of Heaven, there is such a prosperous era, everyone is flocking to it! What's more, this Huaqing Palace, located outside Chang'an City, is even more mysterious to many people, and they have long wanted to see it!

Seeing that the appointed time was approaching, everyone's eyes invariably turned to the main hall of Huaqing Palace, waiting for the arrival of the saint in anticipation, and finally the voice of the eunuch came from the palace: "The saint has arrived!" As soon as the call came out, the original noisy hall suddenly quieted down, everyone got up, bowed their heads, and saw the saint slowly walked out of the hall under the support of Gao Lishi, followed by Yang Yuhuan, the saint and Yang Yuhuan were all dressed in full costume, there were nine maids on the left and right holding pu fans, and nine eunuchs holding Huangluo umbrellas, what an emperor's style!

King Shou didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed to the saint, bowed down and said, "Meet the saint, please take a seat with the saint and the concubine!" With that, he raised his hand and led the way in front, leading the way and bringing the saint to the dragon chair next to the ring, Yang Yuhuan sat on the side of the saint, and Gao Lishi stood tightly beside the saint.

As soon as the saint sat down, everyone shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" The saint slowly raised his hands and motioned for everyone to sit down. Immediately after that, they shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Only then did the sage set his eyes on King Shou, nodded slightly, and signaled that he could start.

King Shou comprehended, immediately turned around and came to the middle of the ring, looked around, and then said loudly: "Fengtian carrier, the edict of the sage, today the Tibetan monk Master Fanwu came to Chang'an, especially to learn martial arts from my Tang Dynasty!" With this grand event, all princes and ministers, civil and military officials are specially invited to watch the ceremony together! If you are interested in learning, you can go on stage to give it a try! As soon as the words fell, there was a noise in the audience, and many people began to exchange their heads, "Who is this Brahman?" How dare you come to Datang to challenge? "Is an old monk a saint here? "Such a big battle, I really don't know what kind of face I have to return to Tibet after losing. ”。。。

Seeing that everyone was talking, King Shou said loudly again: "Please invite the master of the Tubo Kingdom to come up!" As soon as these words came out, everyone craned their necks and looked around, and began to search for who this ignorant monk was! I saw a person slowly walking out of the crowd, dressed as a lama, and old, everyone couldn't help sighing, such an old monk dared to come to challenge the Tang Dynasty? The discussion in the audience was even louder than before. But Fanwu was unmoved, he still quietly walked to King Shou's side, respectfully saluted around, then folded his hands and closed his eyes to wait. Although he saluted this time, in the eyes of the people present, this action was more like a provocation, revealing arrogance! Someone in the audience coaxed: "Just go up and pull out a jackpot for Datang!" "Hey, I've worked so hard to come here, is it possible that I have to go back after staying for a stick of incense? ”。。。

Seeing this, the saint looked sideways at the right phase not far away, and the right minister's eyes just intersected with the saint, and he knew in his heart that the saint was suggesting that he should act quickly. In fact, from the very beginning, the right minister was not optimistic about this competition, Fanwu dared to come from afar and put forward this kind of request, it was expected that it was not an ordinary person, but at this moment he had to get up hard! Everyone saw that there was movement on the right side, so the surroundings of the ring suddenly fell silent and quieted.

The right minister took a step forward, arched his hand and said loudly: "There is a person in the Prime Minister's Mansion, named Zhang Feng, who has practiced some martial arts, and takes care of the family and the hospital for the Prime Minister on weekdays!" Today, I am willing to let Zhang Feng come to the stage to give it a try! As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar! The name of this Zhang Feng can be regarded as famous in Chang'an City, it is said that it was originally from a famous martial arts family, and at the end of that year, the road was taken in by the right minister, this person is very good at martial arts, called the right phase caretaker hospital, in fact, he is the henchman of the right phase, and it is also a famous name in this Chang'an city well! I didn't expect this right minister to either not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he made a killer move! As soon as the right minister's voice fell, he saw a person behind him jump out, and a few somersaults arrived in the ring.

Zhang Feng bowed to Fan Wuyi and said loudly: "Villain Zhang Feng, I have come to ask the master for advice!" Fanwu still closed his eyes and remained immovable, and King Shou saw that someone was on stage, so he hurriedly stepped back and signaled the competition to begin. But until this time, there was still no movement from Fanwu, Zhang Feng felt deeply humiliated, so he pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed at Fanwu.

As soon as this sword came out, it was powerful and heavy, and it was vaguely accompanied by a cold sword aura! Seeing that he was about to stab Fan Wu, but he still didn't react, Zhang Feng thought to himself: "It's so arrogant, this sword will be sent to you to see the Buddha!" So he added a little more force and stabbed it towards Fanwu's chest...

With a "bang", Zhang Feng's sword actually bounced out, and everyone was in an uproar! The sword just now obviously stabbed Fan Wu's chest, but not only did it not pierce in, but the sword was bounced away from afar, Zhang Feng couldn't help but take two steps back due to too much force, and the tiger's mouth was numb! Zhang Feng was shocked, what happened just now? Could it be that the old monk hid something on his chest for self-defense? Or has he cultivated the incorruptible body of Vajra?

Zhang Feng squinted and looked at the old monk, he was still the same as before, motionless, but this time it scared Zhang Feng so much that his back was a little cold, and a lot of cold sweat oozed out! Zhang Feng tried his best to calm himself, concentrated, put on a posture again, and attacked Fanwu, and in a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was already close at hand. At the same time, Fan Wu suddenly moved, only to see that he raised a punch with his left hand, outside the speed of the punch, everyone didn't have time to react, Zhang Feng didn't even have time to dodge, this punch had already smashed heavily on Zhang Feng's chest!

Zhang Feng instantly volleyed into a "bow shape", the clothes on his back were torn in response, and the whole person flew backwards, and it was more than a foot before he fell to the ground! As soon as he fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body did not move at all! The surroundings of the ring, which was still a little noisy, were suddenly silent, so quiet that you could almost hear the heartbeat of everyone! Everyone was slightly open-mouthed, and they couldn't believe their eyes!

Seeing this, King Shou hurriedly got into the ring, probed Zhang Feng's snort with his hand, and touched his pulse again, so he got up and shook his head, it seems that Zhang Feng is no longer good. King Shou looked up and looked around, and continued: "Who else wants to go to the ring!" ”

Everyone was still in shock, the old monk in front of him actually had such martial arts, it was really rare in the world, just one punch could kill Zhang Feng! Who would dare to come forward to die for a while? Fanwu turned around and saluted Zhang Feng on the ground, and said, "The old monk has no form!" Don't blame the donor! ”

The right minister finally recovered from the shock at this time, and seeing that his henchman was beaten to death, he immediately shouted in the ring with grief and indignation: "Fight in the ring, the point is up, how can you take the life of others like this!" Where is the master's martial virtues? ”

Fanwu didn't respond, just slowly closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear! Seeing this, the saint immediately spoke: "In the ring, he had no eyes for his fists and feet, and he lost his life, only blame the martial arts for not being surprised!" No wonder the monks, don't be entangled here! ”

As soon as the saint said this, how could the right minister continue to speak, he could only grit his teeth and let people carry down Zhang Feng who fell in the ring! I sat back on the futon and was silent! In this battle, he lost face in the right prime minister's mansion!

Seeing this, King Shou asked loudly again: "Who else wants to compete on stage?" ”

Just when the crowd was unusually quiet, someone suddenly shouted, "I'll try it!" When everyone heard the prestige, it turned out to be a soldier dressed as a soldier, and everyone knew that this person was Cheng Zhiyuan, the first fierce general under Guo Ziyi! Destroying the city and pulling out the village, taking the head of the enemy general in the army is like Cheng Zhiyuan who is looking for things! This person fights bravely, every time he resists the enemy, he is the best choice for the vanguard general under Guo Ziyi, as soon as this person comes out, everyone is interested again, if even this person can't bargain, then Fanwu may really be invincible.

Cheng Zhiyuan is burly and taller than ordinary people, I saw him slowly walking into the ring, if ordinary people saw it, they would inevitably gasp, let alone confront him, but this Brahma was still the same as before, closing his eyes and standing still.

King Shou shouted: "The competition begins!" He hurriedly took a few steps back and gave way to the ring...