Chapter 125: The Contest Begins
Xuanyi also seemed to have thought of this, and when he heard Wei Zhaohua's words, he hurriedly asked someone to send a message to Jiang Heng.
"When! While! While! "The bell rang three times, and the contest began.
Wei Zhaohua calmly watched the competition on the stage, but his heart was in a mess. I had already guessed that the martial arts test would not be smooth sailing, but I didn't expect that someone would dare to start so openly. So what awaits Wei Songting?
"Yoyo, tell me everything you have experienced along the way, and no detail can be left behind!" Wei Zhaohua said softly.
When you heard Wei Zhaohua's words, you hurriedly recalled what you had seen along the way, "The eldest young master and I went out of the house, sat on the carriage, and came this way." The carriage was prepared by someone I had sent someone to prepare, but it was a little different from usual, there was a smell of incense in it, and I was talking to the young master, but the two of us were in a hurry, so we didn't care. ”
You paused, and then recalled, "The young master became more and more sleepy halfway through, and so did I, when the two of us leaned on the carriage and were about to fall asleep, it seemed that the groom pressed on something, bumped it, and the young master was awakened." When the young master lifted the curtain to look, we had already been taken to an unknown place. ”
"After this incident, the young master realized that something was wrong, hurriedly woke me up, and jumped out of the carriage with me. When the groom found out, he struck the two of us with his knife. The young master stepped forward to resist, but suddenly a bunch of black-clothed people appeared out of nowhere, and I couldn't do anything, so I could only watch from the sidelines. ”
"The young master was in a hurry, but there was no way, until Anyang went to look for us with the guards, and the group of black-clothed people dispersed. The young master was injured, but he has always protected me, it is all my fault, I didn't go to prepare the carriage myself! ”
As he spoke, he put on a crying tone, and Wei Zhaohua waved his hand to let Youyou step aside.
Xuanyi looked at Wei Zhaohua's gloomy face, and said with some concern, "The one in Yonghe Palace really can't sit still." But the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, so don't be impulsive. ”
Wei Zhaohua nodded, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip gently, and carefully sorted out his thoughts.
The competition on the stage has intensified, the two people scuffled together, and they were already colored, but the two people on the stage didn't care at all, as if they had to distinguish between life and death.
There was a cheer from the audience, each saying something like cheering, and it seemed that they were more nervous than the people on the stage.
Wei Zhaohua looked at the opposite side through the ring, Jiang Heng was accompanying Wei Songting, Wei Songting sat on a chair and watched the competition on the stage, except for a little pale on his face, he didn't seem to see anything unusual.
Xuanyi couldn't bear to watch the competition on the stage anymore, and when she saw Wei Zhaohua's pretended to be calm, she was even more worried. "Although he signed a life and death certificate, Brother Wei is from Su Mansion after all, although this group of people wants to be famous, they are all discerning. If you win Brother Wei, even if you soar in the future, you will inevitably have to go through some hardships, no one will be so stupid, don't worry. ”
Wei Zhaohua
nodded, "I'm naturally relieved, I believe that my brother, even if he is injured now, he will definitely be able to get what he wants." ”
Wei Zhaohua breathed a long sigh of relief, now even if he is scared, it is useless, he can only use soldiers to block the water and cover the earth. In this way, it is better to open your mind and quietly wait for someone else's trick.
When the competition on the stage arrived, one person was turned over by another person and fell to the ground hard, and then never got up. Although the people who remained on the stage were covered in scars, it was difficult to hide the joy on their faces. There was a cheer from the audience, and the victors on the stage shouted down as if they were demonstrating. And the one who failed could only be carried down by the guards.
"It's so easy to win such a physical and mental competition!" Xuanyi frowned and looked at the second person who came up to the stage to challenge.
Wei Zhaohua stared closely at the person who fell to the ground just now, and at this time he had turned into a corpse, but he signed a life and death certificate, and life and death were fateful. Even if you die, you won't gain anything, and you will even be despised by others.
The two of them fought together, and at first they were humble to each other, soft everywhere, as if they were waiting for the other party to strike first. When the weapons are clashed together, "When!" The sound of the collision.
Suddenly, the victorious man stabbed the newcomer in the heart. The newcomer did not panic at all, quietly turned around to avoid the moves of the passerby, and hit the back of the visitor by the way. The visitor didn't react, and he received a solid palm from the newcomer, and suddenly threw himself forward and fell to the ground.
The man seemed to be angry, got up from the ground, and looked at the newcomer angrily, with a monstrous hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn the newcomer alive. The newcomer didn't care, straightened his posture and waited for the man's next attack.
When it was too late, the man stabbed at the newcomer with another sword, and the newcomer just wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that the man would cut the sword horizontally. The newcomer hurriedly bent down to dodge, raised his foot and kicked the man on the head, the man took a few steps back, threw the sword out, and his head was dizzy, and he slowed down in place for a long time before he came to his senses.
Xuanyi looked at the competition between the two people and shook his head, "Obviously they are all warriors of Daqi, why do you have to fight to the death." No matter where it is, isn't it all for the sake of Daqi? ”
The man seemed to hear Xuanyi's words and glanced at Xuanyi, who also seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing and looked away. The newcomer on the stage waited for the man's attack, and the two stood opposite each other, if it weren't for the competition, it would really look like a beautiful picture.
"That's it! I'll just throw in the towel! Instead of waiting for eighteen years to be a good man, I should be a warrior again next year! Fight again! It was a long time before the man laughed.
The newcomer was not surprised when he saw the man's reaction, and instead of being aggressive, he continued to fight, but respectfully saluted the man, "Agreed!" ”
The man nodded, and bowed his hand slightly to the newcomer, "Taught!" ”
After saying that, he laughed and walked off the stage. platform
There was still a loud shout, and no one looked down on the person just now, but they were full of admiration in their bones. Since the skills are not as good as others, it is better to fight another day. Where there is life, there is hope!
Wei Zhaohua sighed softly and said to Youyou next to him, "You go and check the details of the person just now, this kind of husband who can bend and stretch will definitely have a great future in the future!" ”
Xuanyi nodded approvingly, "If Dongqi could be full of such warriors, I'm afraid it would have been able to dominate the world a long time ago!" Prosperity in the future, peace and tranquility are just around the corner! ”
Wei Zhaohua then looked at the ring, wave after wave of competitions followed, some people went up and down, and some people went up and were carried down. In less than a moment, the stage was already covered in blood. Xuanyi couldn't stand the blood, and he didn't watch it much, but chatted warmly with the ministers around him.
Wei Zhaohua gradually lost his interest when he saw it, Wei Songting on the opposite side was taken care of by Jiang Heng and An Yang, and the blood stains on his body had already been dealt with, presumably the wounds had also been treated. Wei Songting smiled at Wei Zhaohua and signaled that he was fine. Wei Zhaohua looked at Wei Songting's slightly pale face opposite, and could only shake his head helplessly.
The fighting on the stage continued, and even became more and more enthusiastic. Some are real competitions, but there are also many who fish in troubled waters. Some people look confident when they come to power, and some people are still gloating when they leave the stage.
Wei Zhaohua looked at the crowd waiting for the competition, and his eyes fell on one of the corners. Wei Zhaohua's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, there was a child in the corner, but he looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old. The competition is already restricted, how can there be such a young child? Besides, why is this child so familiar?
Wei Zhaohua thought hard in his mind, and suddenly the picture was frozen in a certain place, and Wei Zhaohua suddenly realized that it was Ah Yu! The child who helped Wei Qingshan deliver the message when he was in the hunting ground, and finally handed the letter to himself to save Wei Songting's life, but let Wei Qingshan kill Wei Mopeng with his own hands. After the incident of leaving by himself in the end, Ah Yu was left behind!
Ah Yu also seemed to notice that Wei Zhaohua had noticed him, and his eyes flashed away after falling on Wei Zhaohua, as if he was looking at a stranger again. Wei Zhaohua felt a pain in his heart, this child was very pitiful at the beginning, he didn't come to the rescue, and now he pretends to be a stranger, but there is nothing wrong with it.
Wei Zhaohua smiled and took his gaze back, and put it on the ring competition again.
Because there are too many people in the competition, if the day is not continuous, it will not end at all, so everyone's lunch is also reluctantly eaten during the competition. By the time the sun was at its peak in the afternoon, Xuanyi had quietly fallen asleep, quit Wei Zhaohua, and went to the camp to rest. Inside the tent, Wei Zhaohua and a group of old ministers were still watching.
Jiang Heng was still nervously busy, he had to keep an eye on all stages of the competition, and it was up to him to decide the final outcome or defeat. The civil officials also quickly recorded the results of the game, such a grand game, so bad
It is also necessary to write a few strokes in the history books.
Wei Zhaohua raised his head, bored and looked at a muscular strong man on the stage who had killed three people, Wei Zhaohua sneered, if Dongqi is such a brainless general, I am afraid it is really sad.
Just when Wei Zhaohua felt funny, a person's figure gently walked onto the stage, which immediately attracted Wei Zhaohua's attention.
(End of chapter)