Chapter 14: The Battle Before the Storm

Within three days, the news that Yuwenqiu was not diligent and wanted to compete with Sima Ting had spread in Luoyang City. In the streets and alleys, many ordinary people in Dajin have a story to tell:

Prince Thunder is fighting outside, and Princess Qinghe, who is in love with him, is looking forward to it in Luoyang City, waiting for Prince Ting to return. But at this time, Yuwenqiu was not diligent, and when he saw Princess Qinghe's fairy-like appearance, he wanted to snatch love with a knife. As a result, Prince Ting, who was fighting outside, "rushed to the crown and became angry", and immediately rushed back to Luoyang after defeating Qi Wan, and wanted to fight with Yuwenqiu Buqin for life and death! No, just today, Prince Ting is going to compete with Yuwenqiu in the palace to defend his love with Princess Qinghe!

Yes, early this morning, countless girls with spring woke up from their beds full of excitement, praying in the direction of the imperial city for the princes and princesses of Dajin, and lovers will eventually become married! Naturally, it is indispensable to curse Yuwenqiu for not being diligent. None of them noticed that under the calm water, there was already an undercurrent.

Outside the Xuanyang Gate of Luoyang City, Sima Ji was covered in armor, holding the order of Chu Wangwei, and shouted to open the city gate. Outside the city, the heavily armed soldiers of the Yamen Army walked through the city with indifferent faces.

The leading army of the Central Army also drove the whole army to the garrison of the Central Protector Army in the south of the city, and together with the Yamen Army, it faintly formed a situation of encirclement of the Central Protector Army.

The 30,000 Chu troops in the west of Luoyang City also slowly assembled, facing the direction of the imperial city, ready to go, guns and halberds to the sky, murderous.

Chu Wangwei's carriage slowly stopped outside Sima Gate under the arch guard of countless palace guards. Chu Wangwei and Sima Ting stepped out of the carriage one after another, smiled coldly at the left and right guards outside the door, and walked through Sima Gate with their heads held high and entered the imperial city.

Countless powerful people in the DPRK and China have gathered in front of the Taiji Hall at this moment, and no one is aware of the suppressive atmosphere in Luoyang today, and they are still talking and laughing.

Sima Ting was born in the school competition half a year ago, which feasted their eyes. This time, Prince Xianbei Yuwenqiu was not diligent to challenge Sima Ting, and they naturally didn't want to miss it. I only hope that I have the courage to challenge Yuwenqiu's industriousness and have the same ability as Wei Qi that day, and then present them with a visual feast. Of course, they all hope that Sima Ting can win, after all, this is the face of the Great Jin Dynasty.

On the vast field outside the Taiji Hall of the Imperial City, a martial arts platform has been erected. Countless palace guards surrounded the martial arts platform in layers. Yu Wenqiu, who was full of arrogance, was dressed in a military uniform, with a silver scimitar hanging from his waist, standing proudly on the martial arts stage, looking forward to his own pride.

Sima Ting followed Chu Wangwei, followed by Du Jue and Gao Steward who were dressed in forbidden army uniforms, both of them holding two rosewood boxes in their hands. A group of four people passed through the palace and came to the square outside the Taiji Palace.

Sima Ting saw from a distance that Yu Wenqiu, who was already standing in the ring and looking up to the sky, arrogant, was not diligent, and couldn't help but let out a helpless smile. I don't know if after this game without any suspense, Yu Wenqiu is not diligent and dares to stand with his nostrils facing the sky again.

In front of the Taiji Palace, Emperor Hui and Empress Jia were also already seated, and when they saw the late King of Chu Wei stepping up, Empress Jia smiled and said: "The King of Chu is so late, let the palace and the ministers wait!" ”

Chu Wangwei stepped forward and smiled, saluted Emperor Hui and Empress Jia, and said, "See the emperor and queen." The minister prepared some gifts today for the queen. With a wave of his hand, Du Jue and Gao Lishi took up two rosewood boxes.

Jia Hou was puzzled: "This is?" ”

Chu Wangwei said with a smile: "These are two rosewood boxes, which are carefully made by skilled craftsmen, and they have been soaked in the potion for a long time. The stuff is put inside, and it is guaranteed to be as fresh as ever for a hundred years! ”

After hearing this, Empress Jia couldn't help but glance at the heads of Wang Liang and Tai Baobao in Runan, and sneered in her heart: Why don't you prepare one for yourself?! On his face, he showed a bright smile: "Thank you King Chu." He turned his head to look at Sima Ting behind Chu Wangwei and said, "Prince Ting, please go to the ring!" Prince Yuwen has been waiting for a long time. Let the Xianbei people also see our young man of Dajin! ”

Sima Ting looked at Princess Qinghe standing beside Empress Jia, smiled with his hand, and said, "The minister obeys the order!" He turned around and slowly walked down the steps and jumped onto the ring.

Yuwenqiu Buqin saw Sima Ting coming, and snorted coldly: "Prince Ting is such a big shelf!" ”

Sima Ting smiled and said, "If there is something delayed, please forgive Prince Yuwen." ”

Yu Wenqiu took off a scimitar studded with gems at his waist, played a knife flower in front of him, and said, "Xianbei treasure, Cold Moon Scimitar." ”

Sima Ting looked at the scimitar in Yuwenqiu's hand and said with a smile: "The knife is a good knife, but I don't know how Prince Yuwen's knife technique is?" ”

Yu Wenqiu said infrequently: "You'll know later." Whatever weapon you use, show it quickly. ”

Sima Ting pushed his hands forward flatly, then squeezed them hard, making a "click" sound, and chuckled: "This is my weapon." Prince Yuwen, please! ”

Yu Wenqiu snorted coldly and said, "Since you are big, don't blame me for taking advantage of you!" After that, he howled and strode towards Sima Ting, and the cold light of the scimitar flashed, and with a burst of breaking sound, it slashed towards Sima Ting's head.

Sima Ting stood up straight, smiled and looked at Yu Wenqiu Buqin raising his knife to slash at him, motionless.

Yu Wenqiu was not diligent and the scimitar broke through the air, and he was about to cut Sima Ting's head, which showed that the other party did not have the slightest response, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little whether to really cut this knife. After all, Prince Ting is the son of Chu Wangwei, if he kills him with such a knife......

Just when Yu Wenqiu was hesitating, Sima Ting moved!

Suddenly, he disappeared in front of Yu Wenqiu Buqin's eyes, and dodged the scimitar without a moment! Appears two feet away.

Yu Wenqiu was not diligent and frightened in his heart, so fast! I only feel that the martial arts of Sima Ting in front of me are far superior to myself! But now that he had reached this point, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to grit his teeth, shout, and slash at Sima Ting with all his strength.

When Sima Ting was about to slash at him with the scimitar, he "hula" again, flashed around gorgeously, and appeared two feet away again, looking at Yuwenqiu with a smile.

Chu Wangwei's side pretended to be a guard and shook his head again and again, secretly saying that this Yuwenqiu can only be regarded as a second-class master if he is not diligent, and against an innate realm like Sima Ting, there is no chance of winning!

Yu Wenqiu was not diligent and even slashed several times, but he was so arrogantly dodged by Sima Ting, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry in his heart. He finally knew that he had really kicked the iron plate now!

Another slash in the air, the ministers of the Great Jin Dynasty in front of the Taiji Hall broke out into a burst of laughter, and Yuwenqiu Buqin's face instantly turned red. Looking at Sima Ting, who was still standing with a smile, Yu Wenqiu was so industrious that his whole body trembled: "It's too humiliating!" Do I play monkey tricks?!!! ”

"Prince Ben is fighting with you!" Yu Wenqiu was ruthless in his heart, and shouted: "Bloodthirsty Technique!" Yu Wenqiu's already burly body was not diligent, and in an instant, his muscles swelled again, and he broke his clothes with a "boom"! The muscles were furious, and the scimitar in his right hand "gurgled". A pair of eyes also showed blood red, staring at Sima Ting, and his voice became hoarse: "Hehe, Sima Ting, you forced me!" ”

Sima Ting looked at Yuwenqiu's hideous appearance, and frowned unconsciously, although he hadn't heard of the bloodthirsty technique, but when he saw Yuwenqiu's industrious appearance, he knew that it must be a secret method that could greatly increase his combat power! However, although the combat power of this kind of kung fu increase is extremely large, the side effects are also proportional to it. It seems that this Yuwenqiu is really forced by him to be anxious!

Yu Wenqiu laughed wildly twice, and suddenly approached Sima Ting and slashed out, the knife was fierce, and the speed was several times faster!

Sima Ting chuckled and looked at Yuwenqiu Buqin's slash, and suddenly stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and the light blue innate true qi soared from the two fingers, and in an instant, he caught Yuwenqiu's scimitar! Yu Wenqiu's industrious and violent scimitar stopped in an instant. No matter how hard Yu Wenqiu doesn't work hard, he can't make another half an inch!

Yu Wenqiu's face was full of incredulity, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible! ”

Sima Ting said with a wicked smile: "Martial arts, you still have a long way to go." With a shock of two fingers, the scimitar in Yuwenqiu's hand came out of his hand and flew into the sky.

Yu Wenqiu stared blankly at the scimitar flying into the sky, the effect of the bloodthirsty technique on his body slowly faded, and he muttered to himself: "How can it be ......"

Sima Ting no longer looked at him, smiled and bowed to the people in front of the Taiji Palace, and the people who had been silent for a long time suddenly burst into applause.

Princess Qinghe clasped her hands tightly together, looked at Sima Ting who was receiving the cheers excitedly, and kept shouting in her heart: "Win, win!" This guy is too good at showing off. However, the way he used that finger was really fascinating! ”