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1, "Uncle Liu, it's not that we want to make a fuss," a young man in front of him came out of the crowd, turned around and pointed to the young man on horseback, and said loudly: "It's just that Li Wuxi from Dingtun is here again!" ”

The young man on horseback grinned, jumped off the horse, and shouted at the big man from a distance: "Uncle Liu, compete in public, the winner is the son-in-law you set a year ago, how can you change the hexagram now?" ”

The big man twitched on his face, tried to make a fierce appearance, and said angrily: "Having said that, you can be busy with farming, and the old man is a brave soldier, but you don't have to worry about the fields at home, can you wait?" If you miss the farming, beware of going back and being scolded! ”

"Uncle Liu doesn't have to worry," the young man Li Wuxian still smiled, and said: "The civilian livestock in Tunzhong is in rotation, my family is in second place, and the farm work has been completed before the third rì, and Uncle Liu is taking turns to rest today, so he didn't dare to delay, and he hurried to urinate here!" Can the ninth aunt be at home? ”

It seemed that there was nothing to be done, the big man surnamed Liu snorted heavily in his nose, and did not answer the young man's words, but only said to the consultant: "What about Ma He?" Why not? ”

"I just rushed back from the ground, and I guess I'm still looking for someone to borrow a horse, and I'm wearing armor, someone has already called it before!"

A Bentun boy replied, and the big man surnamed Liu groaned for a while, and said, "Let's wait for him in the grain field first!" ”

The big man surnamed Liu took the lead, and the crowd moved to the open grain drying field behind Mintun, and many villagers who had not gone to the ground had gathered here first, and there were more onlookers. **Taking advantage of the walking effort, Zhao Yun has inquired from others to understand: but Bentun surnamed Liu Yong gave birth to a good daughter, not to mention the appearance and character, and it is rare to be a female doctor, with a lot of money and many seekers. Difficult to pick a son-in-law. His father was very troubled. A few years ago, the rules for young people under the age of eighteen in Benting to choose a son-in-law were set, and many teenagers took turns to compete, and now only the two leaders of the Li family and the Ma family in Dingtun are left, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior, and several battles have not yielded results.

Ma He hadn't seen him for a long time, and the adults on the periphery were gossiping, and a young man who had come to cheer was impatient. rowing the long wooden halberd in his hand, he actually shouted first: "Brother Li and Brother Ma have a while, who will fight with me first?" ”

"Dingtun little guy, do you see me as no one in Jiatun?"

Challenged by outsiders, many teenagers in Jiatun were naturally unconvinced, and suddenly shouted and jumped out of six or seven, all of them were about to respond, but the big man surnamed Liu couldn't see it, and the young man who called the battle was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and personally ordered a person of a similar age to fight. The rest are scattered.

The two children were more powerful than each other, and the others scattered out. Give them the Zhongyang venue.

The young man from Ding Tun held a wooden halberd in both hands, but the fighter in Jiatun was a wooden knife in his left hand and a small wooden shield in his right hand.

Although the instrument is wooden, the weight is not light, and the size of two and a half is easy to use, but it can be wielded as much as possible.

In the circle surrounded by the crowd, the big man surnamed Liu waved his hand, and the two of them struggled forward, but the halberd and shield had just joined hands, making the sword and shield numb, and the wooden shield almost got out of his hand, and the young man jumped back in a hurry, and said dissatisfied: "Oops! What a force! This guy is clearly a force pawn, but he only makes a single-handled halberd deceive people! ”

"Drink! The ability is not big, but it will pollute people in vain! The little one from Ding Tun on the other side did not show weakness, and raised his head and glared at him: "The young master is already strong and has a halberd!" How did he lie to you? ”

Seeing that the opponent was victorious, the Bentun teenagers who were watching were worried, but they were silent, only the big man surnamed Liu, who made the decision, snorted coldly, and sneered at the young man holding the sword and shield: "The victory or defeat on the battle is life and death, who can care about the opponent's strength?" Halberd? Nail thickness? If you don't dare to fight, change people! ”

"Why don't you dare?" The onlookers were all Bentun villagers, and there were many playmates staring, the young man didn't want to lose face in front of these people, and was provoked by the words of the big man surnamed Liu, and with a red face, he jumped up again with a wooden knife and shield, and swung his knife to cut.

In the eyes of big connoisseurs like Zhao Yun, the fight between the two children in the field is like playing, but the halberd comes and goes, one and the other, although it is not naïve, but it is actually quite a bit of discipline, taking the halberd to open and close, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, and the momentum has been achieved; Those who use swords and shields already know how to use skill, do not collide with the other party, and a knife and a shield are compatible, and the tacit understanding has been born, both offensive and defensive.

Now the two of them are still young and inconspicuous, and after a few more years of sharpening, the child's physique will grow up, and he will be ten enemies in the army.

"At a young age, he is as brave as this, and he can't complain that there are jīng soldiers here!"

Quietly made a definition in his heart, Zhao Yun's eyes swept over the many teenagers in the circle again, and he couldn't guess how many people were similar to the two of them.

Is it one or two, or is it a group of people?

In addition to the people who were busy at home after the farm work, many farmers in the fields also threw down their work and ran back to watch, cheering for Bentun Brother in unison outside the field.

"The Ma family has arrived!"

In the field, the two teenagers were still stabbing with halberds, and in the distance, there was a young man wearing armor and holding a halberd, riding a horse to show off his might and look forward to coming, someone around Zhao Yun pointed at each other, presumably it was Jiatun's horse He arrived.

Also riding on horseback, Ma He and Li Wuxian naturally saw each other at a glance, glared at each other, snorted in unison, and turned their heads away.

Zhao Yun took a closer look, this Ma He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was handsome and tight, there were no bows and arrows on the saddle, but there were three halberds on both sides of the horse's head.

The two children fought for a while, but it made the opening and closing of the wooden halberd more laborious, the strength was exhausted, and the breathing became heavier.

Bentun teenagers fought for face and won the battle, and the onlookers immediately cheered, and many teenagers in Bentun cheered constantly.

"Make you proud! Can you suffer a loss today? ”

The Ding Tun boy who made the wooden halberd was defeated and returned to his own team with a depressed face, several partners couldn't help laughing, but the older Li Wuxian jumped off the horse, held his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay!" My husband once taught: Those who are not overjoyed in victory, who are not afraid of defeat, and who have thunder in their chests and face like a flat mirror, can worship the general! If you are defeated by him today, you will not lose your life in the battle array, so you don't have to worry about it! If you miss it for a while, go back to Tun and practice again, and then look for him to win back! ”

After appeasing the playmates who followed, Li Wuxian got on the horse again, and shouted at the big man surnamed Liu, who had retreated to the outside of the field: "Uncle Liu, Ma He has arrived, do you want to start competing?" ”

"Wait!" The big man surnamed Liu raised his hands, stopped the two horses entering the field, and arched his hand to the crowd: "But the children are playing, how to work Brother He's driving the car here?" ”

Zhao Yun turned his head and looked in the direction of the big man surnamed Liu, and outside the crowd, I don't know when, an ox cart had quietly parked.

In the eyes of everyone, someone in the ox cart has lifted the curtain, and a girl appeared, about ten years old, dressed in white, and she can't see her body in the car, but a beautiful melon face, pink skin, which makes people reverie. The girl smiled toothily and shouted at the big man surnamed Liu: "Daddy! ”

Seeing this beautiful girl, Li Wuxian and Ma He's eyes suddenly became bright and bright.

"Ninth Aunt?" The big man surnamed Liu frowned slightly: "Why are you in the ox cart?" ”

The girl first pinned the ox cart curtain to the roof, jumped out of the car, and replied casually: "My daughter was originally a guest at Uncle He's house, and suddenly heard that Ding Tun Li was sick and came again, Uncle He was rarely interested, and he also came to watch the battle!" ”

As if the battles that were about to take place and had already taken place had nothing to do with her marriage, there was no trace of shyness on the girl's face.

After only a few words, Zhao Yun had already seen clearly that there was still a man in the ox cart, about forty or fifty years old, with a thin body, also wearing a black robe, embroidered with three stars and a moon on his chest, a hedgehog crown on his head, and sitting cross-legged in the ox cart.

This person has a red card tied to his belt, which is estimated to be a well-known supervisor in Henan.

"I've seen He Inspector!"

Zhao Yun was still suspicious, and the people on the barn field had bowed their hands in unison, and the voices of various tones were full of awe.

"You don't have to be polite!"

This person's etiquette is not thorough, only in the ox cart is regarded as a return gift, and then said to the big man surnamed Liu: "There is a lot of leisure in the near rì, I heard that there are two young people performing martial arts, and I am here to take a look!" ”

The refusal of the inspector surnamed He to get out of the ox cart was a great disrespect, but people had long been accustomed to it, and no one showed resentment.

"That being the case, Li Wuxi, Ma He and come on!" The big man surnamed Liu just nodded again, then ignored the inspector and beckoned the two teenagers to perform martial arts.

This time it was the real guys, and they all had mounts, and everyone had already retreated far away to make way for them.

As soon as the big man surnamed Liu withdrew from the field, he took off the hard bow hanging on the saddle, pulled the bowstring with his hand "boom, boom" twice, and smiled at everyone: "Let's watch my shè art first!" ”

After speaking, Li Wuxian's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse under his crotch put his hooves and galloped slowly, and gradually the horse's speed became faster and faster. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Three arrows in a row.

"Good!"

The three arrows are nailed to the old locust tree in the form of a pin, and there is almost no difference between the three! Even though the performance was performed by Waitun Xiao, the people of Jiatun couldn't help but cheer in unison.

Such an archery skill made Zhao Yun stunned for a moment, others applauded because of the jīng accuracy of the three arrows, but Zhao Yun was more concerned about Li Wuxian changing three movements on the horse, and the last arrow was actually made by the other party on the horse's belly!

It must be that the iron stirrup tied under the saddle of the other party is strange, otherwise the little peasant boy is just good at archery, how can he still have such riding skills?

Li Wuxi's archery skills attracted everyone's applause, but Bentun Ma He was not ambiguous, and the horse was also galloping, galloping to more than 20 steps outside the old locust tree, strangling the mount, and raising his hand to shè out of the six-armed halberd.

"Good!"

This time for the Bentun brother cheering, the cheers were even louder, and the six-armed halberds were lined up on the old locust tree along the word "Pin", and they were not the slightest difference between each other.