Chapter 626: Compare to One

There are countless people who are called prodigies, according to the theory of the Taishi, are they also qualified to be elected as the new lord of a country? The scholar was dismissive of the Taishi's explanation.

"It's just presumptuous! How can the choice of the head of a nation be as random as you say? Bai Yu is a person who has grown up under the watch, and his good conduct is not at all comparable to your Nangong Jin, who lives a debauched life all day. Taishi snorted coldly.

The two were at loggerheads, and their supporters were divided into two factions, constantly provoking each other, neither of them willing to retreat.

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly proposed: "Since both of you think that the person you have chosen is the most qualified to be the new ruler, why don't you test each other and see who is better?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to remind everyone present, and then Bai Yu and Nangong Jin were called over, only to see Bai Yu sitting in white clothes, swaying paper fans, looking elegant.

And Nangong Jin inherited the bloodline of the Mo family, with a proud posture, with a sword around his waist, obviously different from Bai Yu, who was immersed in the sea of books all day, Nangong Jin was more good at martial arts, and his eyebrows were also full of weapons.

After these two people appeared, the people who were already divided into two factions were even more eager to try, and the Taishi showed off the gentle Bai Yu quite proudly, and said: "You can see, Bai Yu's temperament is elegant, and he has the most royal style, but he understands the rules better than some people who only know how to dance knives and guns." ”

"Yes, yes, Young Master Bai Yu is really a young talent." When the people of the Taishi faction heard this, they immediately flattered one after another.

But the scholar was unwilling to succumb to it, snorted coldly, deliberately pushed Nangong Jin forward, and began to show off complacently: "Nangong Jin is the person with pure blood and the most qualified to inherit the throne, after all, after the turmoil and chaos in the Ning Kingdom were lifted, there are very few people with the blood of the Mo family on their bodies, and Nangong Jin can be literary and martial, isn't it much better than a weak scholar?" ”

"What the scholar said is right, Nangong Jin is indeed more qualified than anyone else to be the new king of a country." The people of this faction immediately agreed.

And Bai Yu and Nangong Jin, who were admired by all kinds of sweet words, were also very proud at this time, they looked at each other with a haughty attitude, as if they were afraid of being compared with them.

However, since this is a competition, it is natural that civil fighting and martial arts are indispensable.

Bai Yu has been practicing poetry since he was a child, and he is indeed an out-and-out prodigy, but human nature is easy to be arrogant, Bai Yu is gradually beginning to lose his way in this kind of life that has been praised one after another, and now he has long been unable to bear the title of "prodigy", but it is always better than Nangong Jin, so in the first game of the literary test, Bai Yu unexpectedly became the winner.

Looking at Bai Yu led by Taishi, Nangong Jin was angry, and the scholar was also trying to earn back his reputation, so he secretly gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Three rounds of competition, I only won one game, but I am so arrogant, hum!" ”

"No matter how many rounds there are to play, Bai Yu will definitely win." Taishi seemed to put all his hopes on Bai Yu, and as he spoke, he patted Bai Yu's shoulder with an arrogant face, which was regarded as encouragement.

And Bai Yu, who was encouraged, swore to Taishi: "Don't worry, Taishi, Bai Yu will definitely go all out, and he will definitely not let you down." ”

"Very good!" Taishi raised his head and laughed, his wrinkled face was full of hideous colors at this time.

The jealous Nangong Jin saw that Bai Yu was flattering the Taishi while casting a provocative look at him, his face was blue with anger, he didn't forget to turn around, and said to the scholar: "Jin'er will not admit defeat easily, in the next martial arts, the winner must be Jin'er, the scholar will wait and see." ”

"Very good! Jin'er, if you have such ambitions, I'm relieved. The scholar's eyes showed appreciation and relief.

Accompanied by the referee's words: "Let's go!" ”

The martial arts fight in the second game officially kicked off, and the sword on Nangong Jin's waist was already ready to move, and he stood up first, he smiled fiercely: "Brother Bai Yu, please." ”

"This ......" Bai Yu was different from the previous victory, his eyes converged on Nangong Jin's sword, and his face suddenly turned embarrassed, his eyes flickered, and he said worriedly: "How can a literati and ink artist dance with a knife and a gun?" It's ridiculous, ridiculous! Bai Yu has studied poetry, calligraphy and literature since he was a child, and he is really not good at this martial arts! ”

Then, Bai Yu looked at Taishi with pleading eyes.

And the Taishi naturally knew his skills well, but he couldn't bear to admit defeat like this, so he frowned and threatened in Bai Yu's ear in a low voice:

"Have you forgotten what I told you earlier? If you want to achieve great things, you can't stick to the small sections, in my opinion, this Nangong Jin is just a gentleman, and he must really understand martial arts, you go forward to have a try, if you win by luck, then this throne is naturally ours, you can also raise your eyebrows for our family, hurry up! Don't disgrace me! ”

"But......" Bai Yu's greedy desire in his heart prompted him, even if he didn't know any martial arts at all, but for the sake of the throne, he still had to bite the bullet and stand in front of Nangong Jin, although his face was as pale as paper, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Nangong has instructed." ”

Then Nangong Jin pulled out the saber at his waist, and Bai Yu also picked up a sword indiscriminately, but before he could get ready, Nangong Jin suddenly jumped forward like a cheetah, and with a clever blow, he directly missed the sword that Bai Yu had not yet had time to grasp.

And Bai Yu's whole person suddenly staggered up, almost unable to stand still, and finally stood firmly, but Nangong Jin rushed forward again, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Bai Yu's chest, the timid Bai Yu used all his strength, and then reluctantly dodged the fatal blow, but his arm was cut by Nangong Jin's sword.

When the blood slowly seeped out along the white clothes, Bai Yu was completely panicked, his teeth seemed to be trembling, and he looked at Nangong Jin without tears, and said, "Nangong Jin, are you really here?" It's just a competition! ”

If it weren't for the fear of offending the Taishi, I'm afraid Bai Yu would have directly admitted defeat, he had to admit that Nangong Jin didn't just have the kung fu of a three-legged cat, at least he didn't know martial arts at all, and if he wanted to win against Nangong Jin, it was simply whimsical.

At the same time, the Taishi also saw Bai Yu's powerlessness, and wanted to admit defeat directly, but he was afraid of losing face, so he could only keep reminding Bai Yu with his eyes that he must not give up, otherwise he would draw one to one, and if there was a mistake in the next game, wouldn't the throne be equivalent to giving up to others in vain?

Facing Bai Yu's questioning, Nangong Jin smiled fiercely and snorted coldly: "Brother Bai Yu, we are competing at this time, if we don't show some real skills, won't we be too disappointed to everyone present?" I'm sorry, but I'm not going to show mercy to you! ”