Volume 1 101 The Martial Arts Test Ended
Nangong Jin, as a descendant of the Famen, wanted to fall into the eyes of some people through the martial arts, but he still understood the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, not to mention, Nangong Jin also guessed a little. However, if he can't even get into the top three, it will make some people think that he is incapable, so he must grasp this degree appropriately.
Although he was in the middle of the struggle, Nangong Jin had also been paying attention to the competition of several other people, seeing that Song Peng and Guo Shujie had won one after another, Nangong Jin said that the time had come, especially when he saw that Lu Dazhuang and Chu Yuanjing were about to divide the winner in a few moves, he no longer dared to hesitate, and swung out a palm knife. It seems to be an ordinary palm, but it contains all his cultivation, bringing up a fierce aura.
Staring at Nangong Jin's palm knife, Murong Wuyu could feel the power contained in it. Taking a deep breath, Murong Wuyu's figure retreated a few steps backwards, and at the same time, countless palm shadows appeared out of thin air. The palms that connected the shadows couldn't tell where the palms were, like a cloud of virtual mist, waiting for Nangong Jin's palm knife to enter the net.
Nangong Jin's palm knife seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at Murong Wuyu's palm shadow. Suddenly, Murong Wuyu's palm shadow disappeared immediately, but Murong Wuyu was waiting for this moment, waving his palm and slapping Nangong Jin's fingers. At this moment, Murong Wuyu was confident that as long as Nangong Jin dared to compete with his internal strength, he could use Nangong Jin's internal force to attack Nangong Jin with the characteristics of Dou Zhuan Xing.
seemed to be in a predicament, but Nangong Jin laughed. With the sound of chuckling, Nangong Jin's wrist shook lightly, and his five fingers were slightly raised, slashing at Murong Wuyu's palm, and the internal strength of penance for many years was like a gossamer pouring into Murong Wuyu's veins from the five fingers.
Dou Zhuan Xingyi can use the opponent's internal strength to attack the opponent, but for the five qi that poured into his body at the same time, Murong Wuyu couldn't drive it. Suddenly, Murong Wuyu shouted in his heart that it was a pity, if he had been cautious and defended a little just now and didn't want to use the opponent's internal strength for his own use, I am afraid that it would be Nangong Jin who would have lost at this moment.
At the same time, Murong Wuyu had already dissolved the strange true qi in his body, and then hugged his fists and said to Nangong Jin: "Brother Nangong is good at kung fu, Wuyu admits defeat." ”
Nangong Jin returned the salute and said with a smile: "It's just a fluke for a while, but Brother Murong shouldn't forget what he said just now!" ”
Murong Wuyu shook his head and chuckled, opened his mouth and said, "Murong Wuyu seems to be a rebel?" ”
Suddenly, the two burst into laughter again. Looking at the two of them, even the Qingxu real people had to admire the bearing of the two, and opened their mouths to spit out: "In the northeast, Nangong Jinsheng!" ”
Since Song Peng's victory, there was less than a cup of tea, Guo Shujie and Nangong Jin won successively, taking the second and third places. Now, although there are still two groups, Lu Dazhuang and Chu Yuanjing are about to decide the winner.
Chu Yuanjing and Lu Dazhuang had the same thoughts, and they had to win the third place at the worst, so they didn't have any reservations to shoot with all their might, but in mid-air, Chu Yuanjing clearly saw the scene of Murong Wuyu admitting defeat, and couldn't help but be stunned, but it was this moment of distraction, and Lu Dazhuang was thrown out with a wooden plank.
Seeing Chu Yuanjing attached to the wooden board and attacked him, Lu Dazhuang didn't want to throw the wooden board out directly, and his innate divine power was added to the internal force, and he actually threw the wooden board out several zhang high and nearly ten zhang away. After throwing out the plank, Lu Dazhuang stomped on his feet, and another plank fell into his hand, ready to give him a blow to the head when Chu Yuanjing turned around.
At this time, Lu Dazhuang seemed to see victory beckoning to him, and a smile bloomed on his face, but unfortunately, at this moment, the words of the innocent real man came to his ears. Suddenly, Lu Dazhuang became dumbfounded, turned his head to look over, and said to himself: "The third is gone." ”
Chu Yuanjing came back to his senses in an instant. Being in mid-air, slapping one palm on the wooden board, Chu Yuanjing used the power of this blow to pounce on Lu Dazhuang again, especially when he saw Lu Dazhuang turn his head, Chu Yuanjing's punch used ten layers of strength to smash Lu Dazhuang's head.
Out of the instinct of a martial artist, Lu Dazhuang quickly sensed that something was wrong, turned his head and stared straight at Chu Yuanjing, and shouted, "Return my first place." In the midst of the shouting, Lu Dazhuang actually threw away the wooden board to meet Chu Yuanjing, and did not defend at all, and swung his fist directly into Chu Yuanjing's chest.
Seeing Lu Dazhuang go crazy, Chu Yuanjing was immediately aroused, and his fist momentum accelerated a few points again, and the sharp fist even brought up a strong wind.
At this moment, Guo Zhenxing, who was the referee of the two winners, was in a dilemma, if the two of them really implemented this move, Chu Yuanjing would definitely be seriously injured, I am afraid that he would not have to recuperate for a year and a half and want to get up, and even lifelong martial arts hopelessness.
Many people had already exclaimed, and some people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the next blood, even Chu Haoran and Chu Haoyuan didn't expect such a result, their faces were no longer calm but shocked, as for Chu Haoyu, he jumped up from the chair, glared at Chu Yuanjing with anger on his face and shouted: "Stupid, how can you fight hard with a reckless man and dodge!" ”
Seeing the face of the saint Chu Haoran, Guo Zhenxing no longer hesitated, flew up and landed between the two, and met the two fists with his left and right hands.
At this moment, at the same time, he received the full force of the two young masters, Guo Zhenxing did not dare to be careless, and used all his strength to ask the water trick, and the whole person was like a pool to withstand the blow of the two. In an instant, Chu Yuanjing and Lu Dazhuang hit Guo Zhenxing's palm in no particular order.
Seeing Guo Zhenxing, Chu Yuanjing forcibly collected some of his skills, but he was still shocked and flew out, as for Lu Dazhuang, who shot with all his strength, he flew directly upside down, and his thick body knocked down the tattered martial arts platform.
Although the internal strength of the two is extraordinary, Guo Zhenxing, as the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, can be said to be a real master, and he has suppressed the discomfort in his body between breaths. Floating on a pillar, Guo Zhenxing glanced at the two of them and said, "Northeast, draw!" ”
Suddenly, many people exclaimed, and they didn't know whether they were sorry that Chu Yuanjing couldn't win, or they were amazed that Guo Zhenxing easily took the two of them with all their strength. However, with Guo Zhenxing's words, only Wu Zongdao and Zhao Qi were left in the five groups before they could distinguish the winner, and at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Zongdao and the two.
Seeing that the other groups had divided the winners and losers, Wu Zongdao and Zhao Qi understood that it was time to divide the winners and losers. At this moment, Zhao Qi, who had been the main attacker, took a step back and landed in the air, holding a thick long knife high and slashing Wu Zongdao's head. Although it was a simple stab, since Zhao Qi refined the knife, he had to slash at the stake thousands of times every day, and this knife was extremely skillful, not to mention that it also condensed all his cultivation.
The heavy and extremely fast knife momentum actually gave birth to an indescribable simplicity and mystery in Zhao Qi's hands, and many people were full of shock and admiration.
"From the knife to the way." I don't know who said it, but many people actually shook Wu Zongdao's confidence in victory. Not to mention everyone, even after Zhao Qi slashed out this knife, his face also showed a look of satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with his knife.
Staring at this extremely simple but containing a great sword, Wu Zongdao's face was calm, but his eyes were full of solemnity. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword rotated and gave birth to a circular Taiji pattern, facing the slashing sword.
Both of them had a plan to decide the winner in a few moves, so in an instant, the sword and the sword had collided together. There was no sound, but the Taiji diagram condensed by Wu Zongdao dissipated in an instant, but Zhao Qi's sword momentum couldn't help but slow down.
At the moment when the sword momentum slowed down, a burst of energy suddenly erupted from Wu Zongdao's long sword and went straight to Zhao Qi's throat. The sharp sword momentum and scorching sword intent are exactly the Taixu sword intent that shocks the world.
Seeing that the most proud sword in his life was blocked, Zhao Qi retreated with the power of the shock, and the long knife in his hand slashed this sword qi without hesitation, but Wu Zongdao had already made a move, how could he be allowed to retreat. Taking a step forward, the long sword went straight to Zhao Qi's chest.
Although Zhao Qi blocked the sword qi, Wu Zongdao's long sword was against Zhao Qi's chest. The two knives just now had exhausted all of Zhao Qi's cultivation, and at this moment, Zhao Qi actually felt a little exhausted. After taking a deep breath and stabilizing his body, Zhao Qi said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu is good at kung fu, Zhao is defeated." ”
Wu Zongdao's face was still indifferent, and he said calmly: "Brother Zhao entered the Tao from the knife, and Wu was just a fluke." ”
Seeing that the two of them were separating the winners and losers, Liu Yuanyi, the famous sword ju, opened his mouth and said: "North, Wu Zongdao wins!" ”
At this moment, except for Chu Yuanjing and Lu Dazhuang's draw, the other four groups have all been divided. Seeing this, Luo Shiyi said in a deep voice: "According to the regulations of the martial arts test, the winner first is the champion, and so on, the champion of the martial arts test is Song Peng of the Song family!" In the exclamation of everyone, Luo Shiyi continued: "Feng Song Peng is the captain of the shooting sound, the fifth grade, and His Majesty is specially appointed as the guard with a sword in front of the palace." ”
Zhengwupin, many people have exclaimed, you must know that Zhengwupin is equivalent to a Zhizhou, and Song Peng is so young, how not to make everyone frightened and envious. At this moment, many people's eyes were full of envy and a trace of annoyance, as if they wanted to win this championship.
Under the gaze of everyone, Song Peng knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully: "Minister's order, thank you, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" ”
At this moment, Luo Shiyi continued: "Second place in the martial arts test, Guo Shujie of Tibetan Sword Villa. Feng Zhaoxin Lieutenant, is the sixth product. ”
Although Guo Shujie is arrogant, he knows current affairs, not to mention that the second place is not satisfactory. As soon as he knelt to the end, Guo Shujie bowed respectfully: "Minister's decree, thank you, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" ”
After glancing at Nangong Jin, Luo Shiyi said again: "Third place, Holy Sect Nangong Jin, Fengtu Cavalry Captain, is the sixth grade." ”
Smiling calmly, Nangong Jin also knelt down and bowed: "Minister's order, thank you, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" ”
Glancing at the three kneeling people, Luo Shiyi had a smile on his solemn face, and at the same time looked at the other people and said: "You can stand out from the martial arts test, and you also have extraordinary achievements, thanks to the emperor's gift, you will be given the position of Liupin Captain, and you will go to the military department to report on your work one day." ”
At this moment, Wu Zongdao and Zhang Wu, who were unwilling to enter the imperial court, could only kneel down and thank them like everyone else. Seeing that the martial arts test was over, Luo Shiyi turned around and saluted the Holy Lord Chu Haoran, but he didn't speak, just waited quietly.
Getting up and walking to the center of the point platform, Chu Haoran opened his mouth and said: "I am very pleased that Zhongqing can have such a cultivation at a young age, but Zhongqing is willing to create a foundation for eternity with me and leave a name for eternity?" ”
In the wave after wave of calls, Chu Haoran stood with a smile on his face and his hands, looking with indescribable confidence and calmness, and at this moment, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came, and at the same time shouted: "Border Emergency, Border Emergency." ”
At this moment, the people in the exclamation didn't seem to know why, but the people who were interested in it secretly sighed that Chu Haoran had a good plan, and their eyes were more interested.
Under the gaze of everyone, the dusty armor soldier didn't even wait for the horse to stop, turned over and dismounted and ran onto the platform, knelt down and shouted: "Qi Qi Sheng, the border pass is urgent!" ”
The smile on Chu Haoran's face was gone, and he stared at the armor and shouted, "Read!" ”
The armor soldier took out a somewhat wrinkled silk cloth from his bosom and read: "Qiqi Shengshang, the tribes of Mobei took advantage of my autumn harvest season to wantonly invade my frontier, and in just ten days, they have slaughtered dozens of villages, killed more than 2,000 of our people, caused countless women, children, old and children to be displaced, and caused the quiet and peaceful frontier to mourn all over the wilderness. The minister implored His Majesty to send troops to ask for it, and the Governor of the Northwest, Li Zhiqiu, knocked on it! After reciting, the priest knelt to the end and waited for the Holy Lord to make a decision.
At this moment, the exclamation had already fallen, and everyone was staring at Emperor Chu Haoran, wanting to see how he made a decision.
In the deathly silence, Chu Haoran shouted in a deep voice: "Order Li Zhiqiu to immediately send troops to recruit the Mobei thieves, there must be no mistake." After a pause, Chu Haoran looked at Luo Shiyi and said: "Order the military department to immediately give troops to the northwest fortress. ”
"The Minister's Order!" In the respectful words, Luo Shiyi knelt down and bowed three times.
Nodding, Chu Haoran looked at a group of martial artists who were staring straight at him, and shouted: "Those who dare to offend my Great Chu will be punished even if they are far away!" Today, the Mobei thieves actually invaded my frontier and killed my compatriots, I should send troops to punish them, I don't know if you are willing to help me and fight against Mobei! ”
"Kill!" With the shouting of the black-clothed forbidden army, everyone couldn't help but shout, and the deafening shouts echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time.
"Good!" Chu Haoran's loud shouts actually suppressed the shouts of the crowd, and at the same time said: "I have such a hot-blooded man in Chu, why worry about the uncertain frontier!" Spread my will, all those who join the military will be freed from slave status, exempted from the responsibility of labor and taxes, and rewarded with fifty taels of silver, and those who have military merits, I will reward them heavily. ”
"Hooray!" I don't know who shouted first, but the shouts were connected in an instant, and in the deafening shouting, everyone knelt down.