Chapter 641: Rules of the Tournament
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"Alas" Zhan Dazhao sighed, then lowered his head and drank tea.
"What? Could it be that the princess disagrees? Song Qi squinted at Zhan Dazhao, who was a little frustrated, and asked with a grin.
Zhan Dazhao put down the teacup, raised his eyes and looked at Song Qi, like a monster, for half an hour, then shook his head, his tone was slightly uneven, and said: "Brother Song, when you hear you say this kind of thing, you know that you don't understand the royal rules of the Liang Kingdom." Horses are not allowed to take concubines, otherwise, they will be expelled from the royal family, or they will be stripped of their official positions and abolished as concubines. ā
"Is it that serious?" Song Qi was surprised. Cold sweat faintly broke out on his back, and a sense of gratitude for the generous Yan Fei rose in his heart.
"Yes! All the horses only have one wife, except for Brother Song! The emperor has given you a special kindness! Zhan Dazhao smiled. Thinking that most of the colts were like himself, he suddenly calmed down.
"Brother Zhan, can you tell me about the Royal Martial Arts Conference?" Song Qi smiled and quickly changed the topic. He was worried that if this topic was discussed further, it would definitely establish envy, jealousy, and hatred for himself in Zhan Dazhao's heart.
"That's what I'm here for." Zhan Dazhao sat up straight and asked seriously, "I heard that Brother Song wants to get the first place in the martial arts competition?" ā
"When did I say I was going to take first place?" Song Qi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand to Zhan Dazhao to deny it, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, it must be above the Golden Palace, Mengren asked me to take the first place before agreeing to borrow troops, and I agreed at that time." ā
"Borrowed soldiers? Do you really want to borrow troops to defend you? Zhan Dazhao asked in disbelief, "How much hatred do you have with Kim Jong-lei?" ā
"I have an enmity with Kim Jong-lei! I will destroy him to appease the hatred of my heart!" Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at the sky on the martial arts arena, and said in a resolute tone.
"So, you're going to take first place?" Zhan Dazhao asked in a calm tone.
"Mengren forced me to do this, I want to say that I can't take it." Song Qi scratched the back of his head and smiled indifferently, "It's just that I'm really not sure at all." ā
"I see! No wonder you practice day and night. Zhan Dazhao understood and said with a smile.
"I know it's useless to wipe my guns in battle, but I can't help it, so I can only do it." Song Qi sighed quietly, and then asked Zhan Dazhao, "What is the level of skill of the people participating in the Royal Martial Arts Conference?" ā
"You're asking too generally." Zhan Dazhao raised his hand and touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "The Royal Martial Arts Conference is held every three years, and more than three thousand royal children participate in each time. Their levels of martial arts are very different. The lowest one is only one level, and the high one is sixteen levels, with a difference of fifteen levels in between. ā
"You mean, the highest martial arts is only sixteen layers?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows and blurted out.
"It's only sixteenth? Brother Song said it is so light! Zhan Dazhao smiled dumbly, looking at Song Qi like a fool, "Those who have reached the thirteenth level or above belong to the Mahayana masters, and they can also be said to be the top masters. As for the sixteenth-layer masters, they can crush the twelfth-layer masters! You even said it's only sixteenth! ā
Song Qi spread his hands and explained with a smile: "I mean, are there any higher-level masters participating?" Isn't the highest realm of martial arts the twenty-fourth layer? ā
"There are no higher-level masters." Zhan Xiaozhao shook his head, looked at Song Qi with his eyes, and said eloquently, "Although in terms of power and wealth, the royal family can despise any family in the world, but in terms of martial arts, the royal family does not have such momentum. Although the royal family can invite the person with the highest martial arts in the world to be the master, because the royal children are all golden branches and jade leaves, no one can really endure hardships, so it is difficult to practice the highest martial arts. Because practicing martial arts requires sweat and hardship, and the highest martial arts require more sweat and hardship. The Liang Kingdom only had ten masters above the seventeenth floor, two of whom reached the eighteenth floor. Only one person reached the nineteenth floor. These are the princes and county kings of the house. They will not come to such a martial arts meeting. In addition, there is an age limit for the participants of the Royal Martial Arts Tournament, with a minimum age of fifteen years and a maximum of thirty-five years old. ā
"Oh, I see!" Song Qi listened to Zhan Dazhao's explanation, and the pressure in his heart was much less. The maximum skill of the participants was only sixteen layers, and Song Qi felt that it was not out of reach, although his level was still at the ninth level.
Zhan Dazhao picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and said with a slight smile: "The martial arts level you said is a saying on the rivers and lakes, and the division of twenty-four levels is mainly to facilitate practitioners to compare their own progress. But in reality, this hierarchy doesn't make much sense. Those on the tenth floor may not be able to beat the seventh layer, and those on the seventh floor may not be able to beat the fifth layer. ā
"Oh" Song Qi nodded in understanding. So far, he's won at least three times. He lowered his eyelashes, thought for a moment, and suddenly questioned: "If the level is useless, but you just said that the sixteenth-layer master can crush the twelfth-layer master, isn't it a bit contradictory." ā
"Well," Zhan Dazhao didn't get angry when he saw Song Qi find the loophole in his words, but instead smiled happily, "What I said just now needs to be added, although the level is not of practical use, the realm is still useful." The lower than the twelfth layer is the Hinayana realm, and the thirteenth level and above is the Mahayana realm. The reason why I just said that is because the sixteen levels belong to the Mahayana realm, and the twelve layers belong to the Hinayana realm. Mahayana crushes Hinayana over Hinayana without a doubt. ā
"Oh, I see." Song Qi understood, and continued to ask shamelessly: "Can you tell me about the rules of the arrow test, the martial arts test, and the battle?" ā
Zhan Dazhao participated in several martial arts competitions in a row, knew the rules of the competition well, smiled indifferently, and introduced endlessly: "The arrow test includes shooting fixed targets and moving targets, and this is the case for every session. As for the martial arts test, the method and content of each test are different. But no matter how the way the test changes, the content of the test is nothing more than around the strength, speed, endurance, reflexes, etc. of the participants. The battle is played in pairs, with the winner advancing to the next round. ā
After Zhan Dazhao's detailed explanation, Song Qi basically understood the rules of the martial arts competition! He lifted the teapot to fill Zhan Dazhao's teacup with water, and said happily: "Brother Zhan, thank you!" ā
At this time, a family member hurriedly ran into the martial arts arena, and waved to Song Qi in the tea pavilion and shouted from a long distance:
"His Royal Highness Ten has arrived!" To be continued.