Chapter 127: The Longest Day

"Oh my God, the Dragon Tiger Archmage really borrowed the Southern Bingding Fire...... Oh, my God...... Is the fire too big? ”

Wang gradually grabbed Tie Xinyuan and asked, "What Dragon and Tiger Archmage, what Southern Bingding Fire?" ”

"There is a great Dharma event in Zongzheng Mansion today, and the Dragon and Tiger Archmage has been invited, and the Dragon and Tiger Archmage wants to attract the Southern Bingding Fire when the Yang Qi is the most violent at noon today, and burn all the filthy qi in the Zongzheng Mansion......"

"You said it was Zongzheng Mansion that was burning? Are they doing something? The expression on Wang Yan's face softened significantly, firstly, he did not hear the alarm bell of the imperial city, and secondly, the fire in Zongzheng's Mansion was related to him.

Soon, a guard came to report, which was the same as what Tie Xinyuan said.

Wang gradually walked up to the high platform and whispered a few words to Zhao Zhen, who was giving a lecture to the martial artists, and Zhao Zhen's originally tightly locked brows were loosened.

"You always complain that the imperial court doesn't attach importance to martial arts, and Han Qi's sentence that Donghuamen is a hero makes you hesitate to move forward with martial arts......"

Zongzheng Mansion is finally on fire, and Tie Xinyuan will no longer care about that matter, as long as he asks Zongzheng Mansion about the size of the fire after he goes back, the matter will be completely over.

Zhao Yunrang demolished his house, destroyed his dangerous building by himself, and burned his home, now that it is leveled, Tie Xinyuan is not in much mood to care whether Zhao Yunrang is a loyal minister or a traitor.

Tie Xinyuan didn't care, Wang gradually didn't care, the emperor didn't care even more, it was just an ordinary fire, not to mention that this happened in the daytime, there would be no casualties, at most he would lose some money.

Whether it is the emperor or Wang Yan, they will believe that the Dragon and Tiger Archmage borrowed such nonsense as the Southern Bingding Fire.

Thus, the martial arts continued.

However, the number of people was much smaller, and there were not even twenty of them.

However, these twenty people, if the emperor wants them to commit suicide now. It is estimated that none of them will have the slightest hesitation.

Especially the iron lion, standing behind the emperor with a hammer at this moment, looking at anyone who is close to the emperor, but if anyone dares to have the slightest disrespect for the emperor, his hammer will definitely be smashed down without hesitation.

Zhao Zhen's courage is really big, and he actually prepared a killing star who had just met for the first time to stand behind him with a hammer, just this was enough to let the iron lion smear his liver and brain.

"Cao Fang, how many do you think you should rank among the twenty-three martial arts?"

Cao Fang responded and knelt down on one knee and said: "Weichen thinks that it depends on who Weichen is in the same team with."

If you are alone. Then it is most normal for Wechen to be at the bottom, if Wechen is with the Iron Lion, Wechen can be ranked tenth.

If Wechen stands behind His Majesty, Wechen will be invincible. ”

Zhao Zhen looked up at the iron lion Lu Zhan from the chair and said: "Listen, listen, you are almost here, you have no less suffering, no less strength, no less blood." The result was far from satisfactory.

In the end, I didn't even have a place to stand.

I have said that the army is a whole, and the courage of one or two people is meaningless to me.

Only when the Great Song army as a whole is strong can I be considered truly powerful. ”

Lu Zhan was about to kneel. Zhao Zhen said angrily: "Martial artists don't kneel more, if you kneel more, your bones will be soft, what's the use of me if you want soft bones?" ”

The iron lion struggled to straighten up, tears streaming out of his big eyes. Falling on the whiskers shiny.

Zhao Zhen turned his head and looked at the rest of the martial arts and said, "It seems that no one can be strong enough to pass Lu Zhan, since this is the case, I will declare Lu Zhan as the leader." Who among you disagrees? ”

Yang Huaiyu stood up from the left side and hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty, the last general is not convinced, whether Lu Zhan can become the leader, first defeat the last general." ”

Zhao Zhen stood up and punched Yang Huaiyu's armor with his fist and said, "What do you have to rely on?" Do you want to rely on armor and sharp weapons? ”

Yang Huaiyu took a step back and bowed and said: "Hand-to-hand combat, the minister is not the opponent of General Lu Zhan, but Weichen is a military general, and the weapon of armor is also a kind of combat power."

General Lu Zhan does not have these, which can only show that he thinks that his personal combat power is enough, and he can be invincible without relying on external forces.

Wechen doesn't see it that way, as a general, Wechen will use all the force he can use, just to defeat his opponent.

My father once said that what is important on the battlefield is unreasonable, and whoever is reasonable is a fool! ”

Zhao Zhen laughed and said: "It's really a general, Lu Zhan, people don't accept you, what should you do?" ”

Lu Zhan sneered: "The end will hit him until he is obedient." ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "Then you have to be careful, there are clever craftsmen behind the people, and the weapons and armor must be weird, you should be careful."

In addition, the nonsense that people just said was not in vain, if they beat you, they are the leader, and if they are defeated by you, they are the leaders, and they don't suffer inside and out. ”

As long as he was not with Wenchen, Zhao Zhen's words became casual and vicious, and the privy envoy Pang Ji, who couldn't hear a word, frowned again and again.

Yang Huaiyu stepped onto the black horse, the tall black horse stepped on the spot twice, and then slowly walked towards the center of the teaching military field, the sun shone from behind him, setting him tall and mighty.

Zhao Zhen laughed and said: "You're really welcome, the wind blows from behind him, and the sun shines from behind him, it seems that Lu Zhan not only has to fight against the wind, but also beware of the dazzling sun." ”

Pang Ji snorted and said: "If Yang Huaiyu, who is a disciple of Jiangmen, can't even think of this, the old man should ask Yang Wenguang how he taught his son." ”

Lu Zhan stepped onto a jujube red horse, pointed at Yang Huaiyu with a single hammer and said, "Very good, you can come up." ”

Yang Huaiyu laughed and said, "That's what I mean." After saying that, he urged the war horse to gallop towards Lu Zhan, and for some reason, a stream of dust flew out from under the belly of the war horse, and the wind swept this fine dust and shrouded Lu Zhan on the opposite side in an instant. Yang Huaiyu stopped his horse, the horse lance in his hand had been replaced with a longbow, and the three feather arrows just flashed on the longbow, and they caught up with the rolling dust and went straight to the heart of the iron lion.

"Oh, the Yang kid is really insidious." Zhao Zhen didn't expect that the battle between the two had just begun, and Yang Huaiyu made a killing move.

Cao Fang looked at Yang Huaiyu dumbfounded, and said to herself: "What should be put lime, what should be put lime...... Why can't Lao Tzu think of it? In vain I still use lime a lot......"

After the smoke and dust, the disgraced Lu Zhan appeared in front of everyone, only to see him holding three arrows in one hand. Baring his white teeth, he laughed and said, "Boy, if that's all you can do, then admit defeat."

When fighting everywhere, it has always been smoke and dust, and what is important is an ear power, if you don't even have the ability to listen to the wind, how can you be the first good man in the Western Army? ”

Yang Huaiyu said a little disappointed: "Someone told me that since you have become a villain, you should treat the villain to the end, it was my fault that I only shot you three arrows just now, I should shoot arrows in a row, and I want to shoot your war horse."

If you don't have a war horse, I can at least change to a draw. ”

The Iron Lion smiled: "With such an insight. Your chances of surviving on the border have increased by at least thirty percent, boy, show your skills, and let me really see the gate. ”

Yang Huaiyu saw that the iron lion was chasing after him, so he turned the horse's head and ran, the big black horse was worthy of being a different species in the Western Regions, and the speed of running was extremely fast, and the iron lion was yelling behind but couldn't catch up no matter what.

The people in the teaching army field burst into laughter, pointing at Yang Huaiyu and laughing.

When the iron lion chased after the weapon rack. Leaned over and took a leather shield from the weapon rack, spun it twice in his hand, and threw it with a roar.

The huge leather shield shrouded like a dark cloud, Yang Huaiyu didn't have time to dodge, and the long knife in his left hand slashed towards the leather shield. Hearing the sound of cracking, the leather shield was actually split in half by his long knife, and smashed on both sides of the war horse with two booms, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

It's too late to put away the knife. The hideous face of the iron lion appeared beside Yang Huaiyu, and the two hammers smashed down with a whimper.

Yang Huaiyu knew that the hammer of the iron lion could not be connected, and once there was no chance. The guy would smash hammer after hammer until he nailed himself into the dirt.

The long knife flicked upward, and immediately cut off his cloak, and the scarlet cloak was blown by the wind towards the iron lion, cutting off his vision.

The hammer smashed into the air, Yang Huaiyu lay on the back of the war horse, and the horse mallet slid in front of him and stabbed into the center of the cloak.

The horse lance was pierced in the air, Yang Huaiyu screamed that it was not good, and the horse lance didn't think about it and pushed up to the upper left of him, only to hear a muffled sound, and a hammer smashed on the horse lance, bending the horse lance down.

The big black horse neighed and rushed forward quickly, which prevented Yang Huaiyu from being hit by the second hammer.

The power of the first hammer was not extinguished, and the thick lance bounced endlessly in his hand, almost wanting to get rid of it.

Finally controlled the war horse, the iron lion was already standing in front of Yang Huaiyu with a sneer, dancing the hammer and saying, "Can't run?" Then fight well, those few moments just now were good, and the others have been killed. ”

Yang Huaiyu didn't say a word, he stabbed the iron lion with the horse lance, the iron lion smiled, the two hammers closed in the middle, and the horse lance was clamped alive, and the two hammers collided back and forth twice, and the horse lance was smashed alive.

Yang Huaiyu roared loudly, and actually pushed half of the horse lance pole and stabbed the iron lion's face door.

The iron lion easily pushed away the horse's lance, but there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and when he looked down, he actually had a bright iron arrow stuck in his abdomen.

Although there is no arrow, it is still half a point into the meat.

This time, Yang Huaiyu didn't give the iron lion any respite, and after throwing away the horse lance, the long knife was cut down like a practice, and went straight to the hollow bosom of the iron lion.

When there was a loud sound, the war knife slashed on the hammer and bounced, and the other hammer smashed on Yang Huaiyu's chain armor with a gust of wind, only to see Yang Huaiyu's body fall backwards, and the chain armor shook like a wave, after the power was eliminated, Yang Huaiyu already held a crossbow in his hand, and three featherless arrows left the crossbow with a bang, and the iron lion only came and dodged one, and the other two were nailed to his left arm almost in no particular order.

Yang Huaiyu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, took out a handful of powder from his arms and filled it into his mouth without thinking about it......

Tie Xinyuan sighed and said to Wang Yan: "It's crazy, this is non-stop, can you find a way to make the iron lion run away?" ”

The king gradually said proudly: "The iron lion will not run!" ”

"Then you can watch them both die together." Tie Xinyuan regretted giving Yang Huaiyu mushroom powder a little. (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 2