"Uncle heard it right, bereavement is indeed talented, not the top talent, but it is also very good." Situ Changfeng nodded and told him in the affirmative.

"Huh! Hehe! Fang Xuanling heard that the child he was most worried about had a future, and he was so happy that he could only smirk.

"Congratulations to Xuan Linggong!" Du Ruhui was also very happy for his old friend, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"Huh! Rejoice and rejoice. Fang Xuanling smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and gave up his hands to the two one after another.

"Talent is still graded?" Luo Shixin heard their conversation not far away, walked by and asked curiously.

"Back to the Duke of Qi, the records of the master sect show that this is indeed the case." Situ Changfeng replied.

"Oh, I don't know if Little Brother Situ can introduce Luo Mou." Luo Shixin obviously also knew for the first time that the original I talent was also ranked.

This is also the history of people who only notice some gifted people, but do not have the means to investigate.

"In principle, talent is divided into talent and talent, and talent is divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, which most people have, but the weight is different.

If you learn the exercises correctly, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and vice versa.

The aptitude is divided into the top double aptitude, and the ordinary but one aptitude, such as the ribs of the bereaved brother, the top one should be the ribs and tendons, as well as the tiger's back and bear waist, copper skin and iron bones, etc.

There are also special talents, such as deaf ears and clear eyes, eagle eyes and wolves, although these do not directly improve the force, but the role is also not small, there are too many specifics, I will not list them one by one. Situ Changfeng carefully introduced to everyone.

"These opinions of your master are really nuanced, just with this set of theories, it is enough to spread the world, and people in the future will choose martial arts, and there are some more requirements, but it is more suitable for themselves." Luo Shixin said admiringly.

"What you said about Qi Guogong is that if you choose the right martial arts, it is indeed easier to get started, but if you want to achieve something, you have to see if you work hard." Situ Changfeng is a little windy, for Luo Shixin's praise, he will accept all the orders, what can enhance his fame and increase his prestige, why not.

"That's a good point, but now let's take a break and prepare for the afternoon competition!" Luo Shixin nodded and said.

Then let the palace chef arrange the meal, let the others leave, leaving only a group of young people to recuperate.

In this competition, Datang is ready to fight with Li Tai, King of Wei, Li Ke, King of Wu, Chi Baolin, a double captain of guns and whips, Qin Huaiyu of Jinjian who has won the true biography of Qin Qiong, and Situ Changfeng and Zheng Liwan.

Let the two princes fight, this is also a helpless choice, the time is too tight, and the rest of the prefecture-level masters are either too far away, or they are old.

It's noon! Royal Schoolyard!

Under the protection of the two thousand gold guards, not only the personnel of the four countries have arrived, but also the envoys of other countries and tribes who have heard the news; Luo Shixin also appeared on time with Situ Changfeng and others.

When they saw Luo Shixin appear with a huge flag gun in one hand, all the foreign people couldn't help but shrink their pupils and looked at Luo Shixin in fear.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Luo Shixin was born with the power of nine cows and two tigers, although there is no famous teacher to guide him, but no one dares to underestimate the prestige of the battlefield.

He is really a fierce man who treats thousands of troops as if they were nothing, and when it comes to his generals of the older generation, the commanders all have a headache.

The younger generation just hasn't seen him make a move, so they're just afraid, not to the point of being afraid. But with the flag gun in his hand, it is not something that ordinary people can use, let alone carry it so easily.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun also soon appeared on the high platform, the ministers saluted, the soldiers shouted, and after everyone saluted, someone immediately announced the start of the competition.

"I am a guest, how to fight, just open your mouth!" Luo Shixin "bang", put the flag gun into the ground, and said proudly to the people of the four countries.

"Back to Qi Guogong, we decided to dispatch eight people, the way of the competition is determined by the person who fights, the winner can continue to compete, or he can be replaced." The envoy of Goguryeo, Gao Jianwen, was the brother of Gao Jianwu, the king of Goguryeo, and put forward a condition that was favorable to them, because he was worried that there were too many people in the Tang Dynasty, and he used the method of Tianji horse racing to deal with them.

"Yes! Get out of here. Luo Shixin didn't think about it, and immediately agreed to i, after all, no matter whether you win or lose, the first thing that can't be weak is momentum.

"Yamato Samurai Yamamoto, please advise!" A Japanese man walked out of the I with a sword and said in a half-baked Datang dialect.

"In the first game, there is no room for loss, the opponent is in the middle of the ground level, but it is definitely strong, and it will not be the same as the surface, which of you is on." Luo Shixin pointed.

"Let's get Kei!" Li Ke raised the sword in his hand and said confidently.

"Tang Li Ke! Please advise! Li Ke looks very similar to Li Shimin, and his figure is also similar, not only handsome and strong, but also personable, as soon as he appeared, he attracted Jin Wuwei's cheers.

Li Tai, Li Ke has been competing with Jin Wuwei generals and others all year round, and Jin Wuwei knows their awesomeness, so they all believe that he will definitely win.

Li Ke's high popularity also made Yamamoto Takeshi look solemn, cheer up, and stare at him intently.

After the two of them saw the salute, they were not in a hurry to make a move, Yamamoto Takeshi pressed the handle of the knife on his waist, and his body was slightly arched, like a fierce beast foraging for food, staring at Li Ke.

Li Ke drew his sword and pointed at the ground very casually, but his spirit did not relax, and he also watched his opponent's every move.

There was no movement in the field, and there was not a single sound outside the field, all looking at them.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, the flag was unfurled, and the two of them moved almost simultaneously and rushed towards their opponents.

Those who don't move, as soon as they move, they are like thunder, and both of them are deeply in harmony with this, and as soon as they fight, they will kill each other, and the sword will be waved constantly, and the body will turn, which makes people dizzy.

This is the first competition, for the sake of momentum, both sides have been instructed, there is no room for mistakes, and they are all going all out, and there is no temptation at the beginning.

The battle started abruptly and ended quickly, and with just ten moves, the winner was already decided.

Li Ke covered the bleeding wound on his left arm and walked back, and a stream of blood came out of Takeshi Yamamoto's throat behind him, and he fell to the sky.

"This Wei Chi Baolin!" Luo Shixin did not reply to the order.

Yu Chi Baolin didn't answer, and walked to the school yard with a spear and a fine iron whip customized for him by Cheng Yanjin on his back.

"Tang Wei Chi Baolin! Please advise. "Yu Chi Baolin is very good-looking, and he has a good reputation in Chang'an, Jin Wuwei was still cheering Li Ke's victory just now, and when he saw him go, he chanted again.

"Yamatokuni, Yamamoto Lang! Please advise. A short man with two knives in the Wa Kingdom, his eyes were full of murderous anger, and he said loudly.

"Your surname is also Yamamoto, and the one who died just now was your father?" Yu Chi Baolin asked pretending to be a child.