At the end of the day's competition, Jin Changkong and his son sat in the carriage back home, the father and son each made a corner of the car, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was very quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way today, Jin Changkong received too many congratulations, looking at the congratulations thrown to him by his colleagues, his son became a master of internal strength at a young age, which should have been a happy thing, but Jin Changkong was mixed with a strange emotion in his happiness.

The third son, who always worries and worries him, has gradually matured these days, and it seems that he is working so hard for something.

Maybe this is growth, no matter what he's worried about, as his father, even if he stabs the sky, he still has himself to carry him, thinking of this, the original strange emotions suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Hahaha, the stinky boy didn't tell your father even if he mastered the internal strength, tell me how many means you still hid." Jin Changkong was the first to break the calm and spoke.

"Dad, don't you want to surprise you!"

"Surprise, I think it's almost fright, I'm worried about you in the palace." Jin Changkong glared at Jin Yu and said, "By the way, you will become a master of internal strength after a month of cultivation, this matter is only known to you, and you must not talk about it to outsiders." ”

"Why?" Jin Yu asked suspiciously.

Jin Changkong looked at the young man who was still a little immature and said: "Yu'er, you must know that there are many geniuses who have died before they become innate masters, and you have already practiced at a young age. ”

Jin Changkong paused and continued: "If you let people know that you have only used it for a month, it will make you attract more criticism, although your father is the Marquis of Dongwu, but there are many enemies in secret." ”

After Jin Changkong finished speaking, he made a throat-cutting motion, and Jin Yu immediately understood.

It seems that he is still too tender after all, and he originally wanted to try his best to show his martial arts talent, so as to attract the attention of the imperial court, so as to pay homage to the marquis as soon as possible.

I didn't expect that if I exposed my talent, it would lead to death, but I didn't have a choice, I only had five years, and after five years, if I wanted to change the trajectory of history, I had to be strong.

Strong, not only strong in strength, but also strong in status. Only when you have a power of your own can you protect everything you want.

Listening to his father's teachings, Jin Yu felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"The child respects his father's teachings." Jin Yu replied to Jin Changkong.

When the carriage arrived at the Tobu Marquis Mansion, I saw that there were already many people standing at the door. The maid has long heard the good news that his third young master has won all four battles in today's competition.

Stepping out of the carriage, Jin Yu found that there was a handsome person standing next to his mother wearing a white and blue brocade suit, with a three-point resemblance to Jin Yu, but compared to Jin Yu's delicate appearance, the face that had not yet opened was a little more heroic, and his figure was tall and very attractive.

This young man is Jin Yu's eldest brother, Jin Xian, the future young marshal of the Northern Army.

"Big brother, mother, I won all four competitions today." Jin Yu said with a smile at the two. After speaking, he raised his right fist high and waved it at the sky. It's like a child asking for candy from his parents, and he's so happy.

"Okay, good, my mother will know that you can do it." Mao Feng actually didn't care about the competition, he only cared about whether his son was injured or not, and he was relieved to see that his son was intact.

This may be every mother's wish, not expecting their children to be successful, as long as they are safe.

Jin Xian looked at the young man in front of him, no longer cynical before, and now his face was a little more confident and open-minded.

"Brother Yu, I heard that you have also become a master of internal strength." Jin Hyun asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know how to do it, but I have mastered the internal strength by practicing." Jin Yu said with an ignorant expression.

In this case, it's okay to deceive ghosts, just forget about deceiving people. Jin Xian didn't say anything at the moment. Presumably the younger brother also has his own adventures.

"Why are you still standing, let's all come in and eat." Mao Feng said with a smile.

In the lobby, Jin Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw the aroma of the food on the table, after all, after a day's competition, he only ate a few buns at noon, and he was hasty.

Mao Feng looked at it, smiled and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, eat when you're hungry." ”

The meal was full of joy, this kind of atmosphere, Jin Yu enjoyed it very much, and this meal was eaten for half an hour. Saying goodbye to my parents and brothers, I took a shower and walked to my room, the sky was already dark, a bright moon slowly stretched out, and the night sky was exceptionally beautiful.

Jin Yu's room was in a courtyard in the west wing, which was a quaint small courtyard, with a green pine on the left and a few peach trees on the right. The courtyard is lined with small stones and lawns, and the night breeze blows, and the green pine and peach trees gently shake, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Jin Yu opened the door and walked in, the furnishings in the room were simple and simple, very elegant. After Jin Yu entered the house, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

On the other side, in Jin Changkong's study, Jin Xian told Jin Changkong what he had seen and heard about the southward rebellion.

"Father, although the Taiping Army has surrendered on the surface, the thief leader Hongwu still privately contacts his subordinates, and his wolf ambitions, I am worried about its recurrence." Jin Hyun said worriedly. "Hongwu has bad intentions, how can you bear Your Majesty's kindness, you can't bear to lose your life, this time you have a meritorious role in quelling the chaos, I and your Uncle Yang will recommend you to go to Yuyanghou's tent, when the time comes, you pay more attention to the movements in Quanzhou, and you must not let Hongwu become bigger." "Understood, father, I feel that my little brother has grown a lot when I come back this time."

Jin Changkong looked at Jin Xian and said: "Yes, I also found out that this kid has been practicing martial arts hard recently, and even his internal strength has been learned by him, it seems that this kid is in the next big game of chess." After speaking, Jin Changkong chuckled.

Both father and son were happy, but they knew in their hearts that their little three, who was always playful and troublesome, had grown up and had their own ideas.

On the second day, the palace martial arts test was still in full swing, as soon as the morning dawned, Jin Yu woke up, took a carriage with his father and brother, arrived at the Royal Forest Square, and once again separated at the west gate.

Due to the victory in all four battles, Jin Yu was successfully promoted, and walked to the window, only to see that on the red list, the loyal word ring, the first of the internal strength warriors was written Jin Yu of the Dongwu Marquis Mansion.

After a smooth qualification, the competition of the inner strength martial artists will be held in the Shenwu Ring behind the Shenwu Palace. On the first day of the martial arts test, the players who advance will be divided into internal strength group and non-internal strength group.

In the next competition, the non-internal strength group will continue to compete in the Royal Forest Plaza, while the internal strength group will go to the Shenwu Pavilion to participate in the competition, and His Majesty the Emperor Qi will also watch the game in person in the main hall of the Shenwu Palace. So the real palace martial arts test has just begun.

The champion of the internal strength group is the leader of the palace martial arts test, and after the competition, a group of winners of the non-internal strength group of the palace martial arts test will join the logistics department of the imperial court, but all the internal strength martial artists will get an official and a half position, and the outstanding ones will be invited by the black and white school.

"Listen, all the internal martial artists, now line up on my left and right, follow me to the Shenwu Ring and participate in the big competition."

Only a rough shout was heard from the crowd. The sound is like a huge thunder, and the momentum is like a galloping horse

Everyone looked back and looked majestic, with dark and rough skin, a leopard's head and eyes, and a swallow's jaw and tiger whiskers, which made people dare not look directly. Jin Yu recognized this person, Wang Yi, the commander of the forbidden army, this person was loyal and trusted by the saints today.

Wang Yi stood in front of the crowd, slowly looked around the crowd, and when his eyes swept to Jin Yu, he couldn't help but stay on him for a while, this is the son of the Dongwu Marquis who is full of praise from the left minister, why did he come to participate in the palace martial arts test with his talent, and after a short stay, he immediately looked away.

The warriors listened to Wang Yi's words and lined up left and right, followed Wang Yi through the side hall of the Shenwu Palace, and came to the Shenwu Pavilion.

The main hall of Shenwu Pavilion, at this time, there is no more chaos of yesterday, I saw three people sitting on the main hall, the person in the center, about fifty years old, wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, with a charitable face.

To his left was a wise old man with a beard and gray eyebrows, and on the right was a man with a beard, and the back of his hand was rough like the bark of an old pine tree, cracked one after another, and several thick calluses had been worn out on his palms, and the years had mercilessly carved deep wrinkles on his purple face.

These three people are the current saints, Zuo Xiang Du Wei, and Taiwei Fan Baixing.

"Baixing, who do you say can win this palace martial arts test?" "Back to the saint, this competition is different from the previous years, in previous years, the internal martial artists were generally in their seventies and eighties, but this year is different from usual. There are more than 130 people, and the minister guesses that it should be the backer Wang Yizi. Fan Baichuan on the side said.

"Zuo Xiang, what do you think?"

"Shengshang, please tell the old minister bluntly, so many people participated this year, the old minister really can't guess, but this year's palace martial arts test is full of talents, no matter what, this is a sign of my great prosperity." After Du Wei finished speaking, Emperor Qi Xuan was suddenly overjoyed, and His Royal Highness's ministers were even more discussed.

At this moment, I only heard the rumbling drum sound from under the Shenwu ring, and I saw Wang Yi slowly walk up to the Shenwu ring, raise his right hand, and suddenly breathe down.

"Next, I announce the official start of the palace martial arts test competition." The words fell, and the long-awaited palace martial arts test competition finally arrived.