Chapter 123: The Warrior Who Came to the Colosseum

The cheers rang out again as the Heavenly Pillar King fell for the second time.

This time there was no hesitation, no hesitation.

It was still not a good duel, but in the face of Luo Shixin's overwhelming power, everyone present clearly understood one thing. The difference in strength is so big, unless Luo Shixin deliberately releases water, otherwise he will not be able to make a scene of equal strength.

The civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty cheered and rejoiced that their country had such brave men, and the Lingnan envoys cheered, and they were secretly glad that they had done the right thing. Those alien nationalities other than Tuyuhun cheered and gloated, secretly laughing at Tuyuhun's inadequacy, and also saw the true strength of the fierce generals of the Tang Dynasty, and they were related.

The only one who couldn't laugh was the Tuyuhun envoys, fist to fist, without any fancies, Luo Shixin's two punches directly knocked out the hand of the Tianzhu King. This is really a gap in strength, and I can't find the slightest excuse.

Tuyuhun's envoy was dumbfounded, the first warrior of Tuyuhun lost completely like this, and he was dripping with joy, what else did he have to say.

The Heavenly Pillar King's expression was dull, and he looked at his hands in disbelief, and he could clearly feel the signs of broken bones.

He couldn't say a word, and thought of the story of the frog at the bottom of the well that he heard from the Central Plains when he was a child, and it wasn't until today that he understood that the frog at the bottom of the well was talking about him.

"Don't forget our bet!" Luo Shixin dropped a sentence and returned to his seat with Li Yuan.

Li Shentong, who was sitting at the top, gave him a thumbs up and personally poured him a glass of wine. Toast to him. They usually have little intersection, but today Luo Shixin played the prestige of the Tang Dynasty as a member of his colleague Tang Dynasty. Congratulations to him from the bottom of my heart.

Luo Shixin responded happily and drank the wine in the cup. In the eyes of others, he was happy because he had won the Tianzhu King, but only he knew that it was natural to win the Tianzhu King, there was nothing to be happy about, and getting a black slave was the reason why he was happy.

Although the King of Tianzhu showed an expression that the black slave's martial arts were not as good as his, Luo Shixin could see it. The martial arts of the black slaves are much better than those of the Heavenly Pillar King, and they are highly moldable. It's worth cultivating. As for the reason for the Heavenly Pillar King's confidence, it is unknown.

King Tianzhu returned to his seat without saying a word.

The Tuyuhun envoy stood on the side like an ugly duckling, stepped forward and sighed: "The foreign minister is not able to do anything. If you want to use the mantis arm as a car, you will smile and be generous, and you hope that His Majesty the Tang Emperor will forgive his sins. ”

Li Yuan smiled with great satisfaction: "It's okay, it's okay, you Tugu Hun is still martial." My Datang is also a martial artist. The two sides compete and communicate, and there is no need to worry about common things. ”

The Tuyuhun envoy said again: "I also hope that the name of the general told by His Majesty the Tang Emperor, the foreign ministers are so respectful, and he should be the first brave general of the Tang Dynasty!" ”

"His name is Luo Shixin, and he is the right general of my Tang Dynasty, and my confidant and favorite general! As for ......" Li Yuan said here, a little hesitant. Although there is no second martial arts. Real knives and real guns can be seen by comparing them. But the allusion of two peaches killing three soldiers has been passed down through the ages, and he does not advocate that several tigers under his command will fight for the first name. It's a hard question to answer.

Luo Shixin got up at this time and said with a smile: "The envoy looks down on me too much, Luo Shixin, I have many talents in the Tang Dynasty, and the first brave general will not dare to be it." At least in this Chang'an, there are two people who can teach me as well. ”

The Tuyuhun envoy gasped, stopped talking, and retreated in a panic.

Luo Shixin did not name and say who those two people were, but Li Tang Wenwu who was sitting knew in his heart that he was talking about Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde, and the brave names of the three of them had already been known to the world along with their deeds.

also annoyed one person, Li Yuanji, the king of Tang Qi.

Li Yuanji drank sullen wine gloomily, drinking cup after cup, he didn't want to see Luo Shixin, because he even felt that it was his fault for breathing. Now that he is so perfect and outstanding, it is wrong to add wrong.

Originally, Li Yuanji had already made a perfect plan, and he wanted to find a proper reason to challenge Luo Shixin and defeat him justifiably in front of everyone.

This Yuanri Dynasty Meeting was the best place in his mind, and he knew that Li Yuan was suffering from qi illness and could not hold on until the end of the banquet. At a certain time, he will hand over the banquet to Li Jiancheng and go down to rest by himself.

And he was able to follow Xiang Zhuang's sword dance at that time, forcing Luo Shixin to compete with him on the grounds of lack of opponents, and then defeated him in full view of everyone to make a name for himself. Let the world know that Luo Shixin is much inferior to him Li Yuanji.

However, the Tuyuhun envoy suddenly intervened, and Luo Shixin showed his might, first saved people and fought tigers, and then crushed Tuyuhun's number one fierce general, the Tianzhu King, with an absolute advantage. The bravery that came out of the expression made Li Yuanji's heart palpitate, and he found that he didn't dare to implement the original plan.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit the fact that Luo Shixin's expression had made him lose the confidence he had found from Wei Chigong.

That feeling made the arrogant Li Yuanji depressed, and he could only drink wine one by one.

After the highlight of Luo Shixin, the next performance was a little boring.

Li Yuan took the first step to leave, Li Jiancheng took over the banquet, and under his chatty and humorous conversation, the banquet also came to a small climax, until the sun set, and the guests and hosts dispersed happily.

Luo Shixin inquired about the whereabouts of the black slave and learned that he had been sent to the Imperial Medical Department due to excessive blood loss, so he went to the Imperial Medical Department.

The Imperial Medical Department is just outside the Imperial City, and the soldiers often suffer some bruises and sprains during training, and often come to the Imperial Medical Department for medicine.

Although Luo Shixin had never been here in person, he knew the general direction.

When he came to the Imperial Doctor's Office, Luo Shixin showed the token of General Xiaowei, entered the Imperial Doctor's Office unimpeded, and came to the room where the black slaves were recuperating.

In the infirmary, the black slave was lying straight on the bed, with a pair of big black feet hanging above the foot of the bed.

Ancient people were generally tall, but most of them were around one meter eight or nine, and the black slave was estimated to be about two meters in his early two meters, and the length of this bed was not comparable to his height.

Seeing Luo Shixin come in, the black slave's lantern-like eyes showed emotion. Moved to the ground to see you.

Luo Shixin hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

The doctor in the room also blushed and reprimanded the black slave, speaking in Xianbei language. Luo Shixin couldn't understand what was said.

However, the black slave honestly stopped moving, turned to Luo Shixin and muttered a lot.

Luo Shixin looked at the doctor blankly.

The doctor's name is Qiu Quan, and he was arranged here because he is proficient in Xianbei language, and the translator said: "He said that he wanted to save his leg so that he could die for the general in the future." ”

Luo Shixin first asked Qiu Quan to tell him how to say Xianbei to recuperate his injuries, and then personally asked the black slave to recuperate his injuries.

The black slave nodded vigorously, although the language was not understood. But this action is universal to the world.

Roshixin inquired about the slave's injuries.

Qiu Quan said indignantly: "That group of barbarians is really not a thing, even if they are slaves, they will not be treated like this." Black slaves should not adapt to water and soil, some fever, and physical fitness decreased. In this case, it is not necessary to let him fight the tiger, not to kill him. I already had a minor illness, but now I have excessive blood loss and my body has declined. The fever was very serious. It's not better to have half a month. Only a person like him like a cow can do this, and ordinary people estimate that it will be more than a month. ”

Luo Shixin understood the situation and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his life was not in danger, it was easy to say, he was very curious about the origin of the black slave, so he pulled Qiu Quan to chat with the black slave.

With this chat, Luo Shixin suddenly sensed a new world.

It turned out that the black slaves came from the Byzantine Empire in the far west, and the Byzantine Empire was a large country in the west that split off from Rome from Rome. They have preserved the traditions of ancient Rome. Take pleasure in fighting beasts. Black slaves were slaves in the Roman gladiatorial arena, relying on the killing of fierce beasts such as lions, tigers, bears and leopards to please the Byzantine aristocracy.

But with the rise of the Arab Empire. The Byzantine Empire was invaded in many parts of the country, and slaves had to use the most courageous gladiatorial arenas to fight. It's just that the slaves hated the Byzantines for their lives, and they escaped together.

The black slaves were abducted to Byzantium when they were children, and they did not know the way home, but they knew that their home was in the east where the sun was rising, so they went all the way east, through Arabia to the Western Regions.

The hard life in the Colosseum honed the iron will of the black slave and the incomparably tenacious survival ability, and he survived. All the way to the vicinity of Tuyuhun, he followed the caravan and met the horse thieves of the Western Regions.

Almost all the people in the caravan died, and the black slaves were outnumbered, and the king of Tianzhu led his troops to the black to save the black slaves in disguise.

When the king of Tianzhu saw that the black slave was brave and strong, he also frightened him and stayed in Tuyuhun.

Luo Shixin listened to the extreme reason, and gave a pitiful look at the black slave, this guy was abducted to Byzantium at the age of five, and then trained to be with wild beasts day and night, without thinking or doing anything, and his IQ was equal to a negative number. Because I remember that my home is in the place where the sun rises in the east, I will go east, because of the simple flickering, because the king of Tianzhu can give him enough food every day, so he will be a slave to the king of Tianzhu in a down-to-earth manner......

Really......

Luo Shixin didn't know what words to use to describe it.

But hearing this, Luo Shixin also understood why the Tianzhu King was so confident that he could defeat the black slaves.

The martial arts of the black slaves come from fighting with wild beasts, and there is no room for any room at all for one move or one style, either the enemy dies or dies. He regards the Tianzhu King as his master, so naturally he will not kill the Tianzhu King.

If the two want to compete, the black slave's skills can't be exerted, and it is natural to lose to the Tianzhu King.

"Are you telling me about the Arab Empire? Powerful, isn't it? "Luo Shixin did not study history, he still knew some about Chinese history, but he didn't know anything about the West. However, he remembered that the Tang Dynasty seemed to have fought with the Arab Empire when Li Longji was in power, and it seemed that he had lost, so he was a little curious.

The black slave thought for a moment and replied: "The Arab Empire is strong!" ”――

(To be continued......)

PS: I have to say, the brothers and sisters are really powerful, with this momentum, they are 8 days late, and it is only a matter of time before they rush to the rankings.