Chapter Twenty-Three: I Can't Afford to Hurt Myself
In the midst of the rolling cheers, Meng Ben put his hands on the two feet, exerted force under his feet, and shouted: "Get up!" The high-pitched voice actually suppressed the cheers of the audience. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yongding remained motionless, and the cheering was becoming more and more violent. Meng Ben took a breath, his eyes turned into copper bells, and he exerted force upwards again, on his forehead, shoulders and back, sweat flowed down like a small river, and his face instantly suffocated a piece of pig liver color, and the bluestone slab under his feet "clicked" and shattered into countless pieces, followed by a "snap" sound, Meng Ben's two elbow joints were broken at the same time, and his body slammed towards Dingzu, and made a muffled sound of "bang".
In the exclamation of everyone, Meng Ben had fallen softly at Yongding's feet, his eyes bulging out, and the corners of his mouth were gurgling with blood. Seeing this, Ren Contempt, who had always been close to him, ran to his side, quickly helped him up, and shouted in his mouth: "Meng Ben, Meng Ben ......"
After a long time, Ren Yan picked up his lifeless body, walked to the side and slowly put it down, raised his head and looked at Yongding fiercely, his eyes were already red. After parking Meng Ben's body, he walked to Yingdang with heavy steps, bowed deeply and said in a muffled voice: "King, Meng Ben is gone, please allow Mo to continue his unfinished work." ”
Yingdang was also very sad about Meng Ben's death, but he had led troops for many years and often visited the enemy in person, so he saw a lot of blood and death, but he was not too shocked. With a dark face, he said coldly to Ren: "Okay, you are worthy of being my Great Qin Warrior." Turning his head to look at Bai Qi, "Beat the drum and sound the trumpet, cheer for my warrior." ”
Hearing this, Bai Qi raised his right hand and slashed it down again. In an instant, the Qin army's honor guard drum and horn trumpet rose into the sky, and the momentum was like the charging drum and horn of the battlefield, and the murderous aura swept every corner of Zhongding Square. The morale of the ironclad knights of the Qin army was high, and they shouted in unison: "Ren is contemptible, the divine power is invincible, Ren is contemptible, the divine power is invincible." The monarchs and ministers of the Zhou family all trembled in their hearts, even Ji Yan, the initiator, was quite surprised, he didn't expect the soldiers of the Qin army to be so bloodthirsty and belligerent, seeing that a champion in front of him was not good, they were not afraid to retreat, but inspired a greater fighting spirit, it was really a warlike country!
"Wine." Yingdang shouted.
A small soldier hurriedly brought a jar of phoenix wine. Yingdang took the phoenix wine with one hand, opened the mud seal with the other, and sent it straight to Ren Wei, and said loudly: "Raise the prestige of our country, right now." Done! ”
Ren Yan took the wine jar with both hands, and drank it all without saying a word, and after drinking, he threw the wine jar to the ground, and the pottery wine jar snapped into pieces.
"Wechen can have today, and it is not a pity to die. Look at me! Ren Yan arched his hand to Yingdang, turned around and walked towards Yongding, when he approached, he suddenly shouted "ah--", the sound was like a landslide thunder, causing a buzzing resonance in the palace around. He stretched out a horse step with his feet apart, and a pair of dark and huge palms tightly held the two dings, and with a shocking shout, the Yongzhou Dingding suddenly left the pedestal, and rose inch by inch.
The ministers of the Zhou Chamber looked at this magical and terrifying scene with their mouths open, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down to the ground. The soldiers of the Qin army were overjoyed, as if they were about to achieve a huge victory, so they beat the drums and trumpets even harder, and shouted in unison: "Yongzhou Ding, get up!" Yongzhou Ding, up! ”
As Yongding got taller and higher, on Ren Yan's two huge arms, the large muscles overlapped together, and sweat poured out like a fountain. The audience was as quiet as a deep mountain valley, and only the muffled sound of "Titicaca" made by Ren Contempt's bones was heard. Seeing that his eyes were bulging, his eyes were blood-red, and the black hair on his whole body was straight and elongated, describing him as hideous as an ancient monster. At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous howl, and Ren Yan's two big hands "click!" from his shoulders. Falling off, the huge body was actually bounced up, and it flew out for several feet before it fell to the ground with a "bang", and the two eyeballs were like two red projectiles that shot out, and two bloody arrows quickly shot out of the empty eye sockets!
The Dingding of Yongzhou fell back into the pedestal with a "bang", emitting a cold and cold light, as if mocking the inadequacy of human beings. The two bloody arms were still clutching at Dingzu, and the blood was gurgling onto the back of the turtle at the pedestal.
"Ahh The concubines behind Yingdang let out a burst of exclamation, all blindfolded, and closed their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from crying. Among the ministers of the Zhou room, two people fainted directly to the ground.
Ji Yan's heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but he opened them deadly, looking at this thrilling scene without blinking, but his mind was blank, and it took a while to slowly recover. You must know that neither the original Ji Yan nor the later Zhou Jiyan have never seen such a tragic situation, and they didn't faint on the spot because of their thick nerves.
Yingdang's brain was buzzing, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, his eyes were about to split, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the hot blood rushed straight to his brain, he reached out and pulled it back, pulled the black embroidered gold cloak behind him to the ground, and said loudly: "Two warriors go well, see the widow avenge you." After speaking, he was about to walk towards Yongding.
When Gan Mao, who was standing beside him, saw it, he was full of excitement, quickly knelt on the ground, hugged Yingdang's legs desperately, and cried: "Your majesty, your daughter's body, you can't risk your life!" Tens of millions of people in the Qin Kingdom are looking forward to your safe return! ”
Bai Qi also arrived quickly, stopped in front of Yingdang and arched his hand: "The two warriors have been broken, and my king wants to follow the story?" Even if the king is better than raising Jiuding, it is only the courage of the horseman, what is the benefit of the country? What's in it for the people? The power of a country lies in the overall national strength rather than in the courage of the horseman! Please put state affairs first and think twice! The voice was cold and sonorous, but it was deafening, like a slap in the head, which made his boiling blood cool down and stopped his steps.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Yingdang, not knowing what choice he would make next, whether to continue to be ashamed of Meng Ben and Ren Contempt? Or will you just go back to China? Or was he angry and led his troops to bloody Luoyang?
Ji Yan has been paying attention to the movements of the monarchs and ministers of the Qin State, and when he sees that he is deterred, he can't help but be anxious, if he gives up and the class teacher returns to China, won't he be busy in vain? Is it just for him to show off his might and then leave safely? No, he must pay for his arrogance and arrogance.
"I heard that Qin Guo's wrestlers can shake the mountains, and I saw it today, but Er'er! Under the fame, it is actually difficult to deserve. Ay! ”
Such an abrupt sentence suddenly appeared in the silence, and everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, but it was the young Zhou Tianzi, who was looking at Ren Cong and Meng Ben in a pool of blood with a heartless look, as if muttering to himself, and shaking his head and sighing with disdain.
The ministers of the Zhou room all looked at Ji Yan embarrassedly, ashamed of the shallowness of their knowledge as a young man: people even raised the bronze tripod weighing more than 10,000 jun, you still can't say Er'er, such a warrior, can we find one in the Zhou room?
Yan Shu quickly understood what he meant, and when he thought of yesterday's conversation, his heart jumped suddenly: How could the Son of Heaven seem to have foreseen this scene? Or was it something he speculated? Either way, it's unbelievable. No matter what the reason is, it seems that the meaning of the Son of Heaven is to force the King of Qin to raise the crown, and the old man wants to add a fire.
"The strength of the two warriors of the Qin State is already amazing." Yan Shu seemed to be discussing this matter with the Son of Heaven: "If you want to say that the final success fell short, it's not that the two warriors are not worthy of their names, but this bronze tripod is too heavy, and I am afraid that no one in the world can lift it." ”
Ji Yan nodded approvingly: "Also, such a heavy town and country is definitely not human. ”
In this spooky atmosphere, the two of them were discussing this topic that made everyone in the Qin Kingdom feel distressed, which made everyone at the scene look sideways.
Yingdang's blood, which had been poured cold on the white, boiled again, and no one lifted this tripod? Te also underestimates the heroes of the world! What's more, Jiuding is what he is determined to get. He remembered the past wrestling between himself and these two people, Meng Ben was the weakest, Ren Contempt was much stronger, and he was two points stronger than Ren Contige. It was normal for Meng Ben to fail to lift the tripod, but Ren Contempt let the tripod leave the pedestal a foot high, and the final failure was not a lack of strength, but a lack of skill and uneven force, if the tripod was brought closer to the body, he would have lifted it. Since Ren Yan can lift this Yongzhou peak with all his strength, he should be able to change himself with ease.
"Hahaha." Yingdang laughed loudly: "The national strength of the Zhou family has declined, and people have become wilted, when has the King of Zhou seen a real warrior?" Let's see the widow bring Yongding back to Xianyang. "Just go.
Gan Mao's already loosened hand hugged Yingdang's legs again.
Yingdang was extremely angry, kicked him away with a fierce kick, and said loudly: "This king has made up his mind, whoever obstructs it again, behead!" "It's categorical, there's no doubt about it.
Seeing this, Bai Qi knew that he could no longer stop this king, who had always been proud of his bravery, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ji Yan: provoked trouble twice in a row, did this young son of heaven say something unintentionally or intentionally? "Beat the trumpet and cheer for the king."
The guard of honor drum and horn trombone sounded again. Yingdang's face was calm, and he walked towards Yongding step by step, and each step made the floor make a loud "bang". Coming to the front of Yongding, he stepped down like Ren Contempt, but the position was closer, his hands were raised to his mouth, he blew out a breath of hot air, his waist leaned forward slightly, and his two big hands had grabbed the two Dingzu, and with a burst of "bah", the bronze Yongzhou Ding rose up vividly, quickly crossed the top of Yingdang's head, and was lifted high.
"The King of Qin is mighty, long live the King of Qin; King Qin is mighty, long live King Qin! The soldiers of the Qin army shouted in unison. The concubines applauded even more warmly: "King Qin, Cai!" King Qin, Cai! ”
Yingdang gritted his teeth, and his whole body was tensed into a giant pillar of optimus, and the abyss stopped Yue Zhi without shaking at all. He glanced at his feet, raised his right foot and quickly took a step, while moving Yongding to adjust it to a line of his body, standing firmly again, then taking his left foot, stopping, and then taking his right foot...... I walked up one step at a time, and with each step, I made a footprint on the bluestone floor.
Seeing this, Bai Qi hurriedly ordered the driver to drive the king's car over, and try to let King Qin take two steps less.
Seeing Yingdang and Wang Che gradually approaching, Ji Yan only felt his eyelids jump, what is the situation with this Nima? Is this still human? Could it be that this reckless man is really going to move away from Yongzhou Dingding? I'm so nervous that I can't do it.
All the people in the audience held their breath and looked at Yingdang without blinking, all the sounds disappeared, and Zhongding Square became like a valley where the needle fell and could be heard, only the sound of Yingdang's steps was left.
Time crawled like a snail, and finally, only one step away, Yingdang was able to put Yongding firmly on the king car.