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"Thank you, Father!" Zhao Che said loudly, kowtowing heavily to the ground. [No pop-ups. 】

Seeing the wind, the princes and ministers made the rudder, and at the same time loudly praised Zhao Che's bravery.

Yan Xun sat down, lowered his head and drank tea, indifferent, but his eyes slowly narrowed.

"The seventh brother is brave and martial, and he has guarded the frontier for my Great Xia for many years, and he is indeed a rare handsome talent. There are seven brothers in northern Xinjiang, and the territory is worry-free. The third prince Zhao Qi nodded slowly, his face was free, without any jealousy or chagrin, whether it was true or false, he was worthy of the title of a generation of virtuous kings.

After Zhao Che thanked him, he retreated with his subordinates, and the atmosphere in the field was harmonious and gradually lively. The various warlord clans have come up with a variety of martial arts demonstrations, fighting horses and arrows, military dances and practicing swords, and delicacies are generally served to the seats, all of which are game barbecue, with excellent taste and attractive aroma.

The Batuha family in the northwest came all the way to participate in the hunt, except for a few uncles, only two descendants, Zalu and Zama. At this moment, Zalu had just led the family samurai to perform a unique Northwest-style wrestling, which attracted a round of applause from the audience. Zama led a group of well-built Northwest girls into the stadium and performed superb equestrian skills.

Although their methods are not very good, a group of young and athletic aristocratic girls will inevitably win a lot of praise.

Emperor Xia was happy and gave twenty horses of Huaisong tribute yarn. For a while, it attracted another ** in the field.

Zama thanked the emperor with a smile, and suddenly said when he got up: "Your Majesty, it's not interesting to always perform, in our northwest, martial arts competitions are allowed at dinner parties." I am coming to Zhenhuang for the first time today, can I ask Your Majesty for permission to challenge someone? ”

She is still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, not very old, and her expression is also coquettish when she speaks, and everyone listens to it. Emperor Xia sat on the upper seat, his face was not clear, but his voice was tinged with pleasure, and said, "Then who are you going to challenge?" ”

"I have heard for a long time that the maidservants under the throne of Yanbei are superb in martial arts, and they have never had the opportunity to be taught, and everyone is in good spirits today, so let's not play together."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Yan Xun, who was sitting at the bottom of the seat. Those who knew about the fight just now naturally knew the whole story, and those who didn't know thought that Zama was deliberately provoking, after all, the Northwest Batuha family and Yanbei have always been hostile, and before Yan Shicheng died, there were not a few things that were opposed in such a public place.

Before King Xia could speak, Yan Xun stood up and said lightly: "The house slave is still young, and he only knows a little bit about fur in martial arts, how dare he be ugly in front of His Majesty." The lord of Zama County has superb equestrian skills and strong martial arts, so don't be strong. I saw him dressed in a moon-white robe, embroidered with a fine pattern of dark flowers, black hair and black eyes, a face like white jade, and a dashing air of a handsome son.

"Yan Shizi, pretending to conceal it is a crime of bullying the king. Besides, the county lord of Zama is only sixteen years old, and she competes with a slave as a dignified county lord, this is a big face, you are so pushing, aren't you too ignorant to lift? ”

On the fourth seat, a young man beside Wei Jing spoke. This person is a side disciple of Wei Valve's new rise, named Wei Qingchi, eloquent and good at talking, Yan Xun has seen him at several banquets, and he doesn't want to dare to contradict him so openly today.

"What Qing Chi said is extremely true," Wei Jing laughed, "Yan Shizi, a gentleman wants to be an adult, it is rare that the pearl of the northwest grassland has such a Yaxing, you might as well fulfill her, lest General Batu blame the Zhenhuang clan for bullying his precious daughter in the future." ”

As soon as he spoke, someone immediately echoed him. Emperor Xia smiled at Zama and said, "You will be allowed to invite you." ”

Yan Xun raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak again, Chu Qiao suddenly stood up from behind, grabbed the corner of Yan Xun's clothes, and shook his head silently.

Yan Xun's face was gloomy, but he also knew that he had to send the arrow today, and if he continued to talk about it, he was likely to be attacked. Under the wide cuffs, Yan Xun's hand tightly held Chu Qiao's palm, and whispered, "Be careful." ”

The girl nodded and smiled, "Don't worry." ”

Taking off his long coat, Chu Qiao walked to the center of the venue, first bowed to the north head, and then turned his head and saluted the lord of Zama: "Since this is the case, you will be bold to offend." ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on this girl.

Seven years ago, eight-year-old Chu Qiao and Yan Xun were in the same boat, cut off Wei Jing's three fingers on Jiuwei Street, and used them as hostages to escape from Zhenhuang, and later fought with the forbidden army in front of Jiuyoutai, almost escaped, which is still fresh in the memory of these people.

An eight-year-old child has such courage and strength at the beginning, so after seven years, what kind of ability will she have? Although this is just a little slave girl with a low status, what she represents behind her is the Yanbei lineage.

The entire Great Xia Dynasty knew that although Yan Shicheng died seven years ago, and the Yan King was wiped out, the implementation of the policy of self-selection of officials in northern Yanbei for more than a hundred years still made the Yan family deeply rooted in the northwest grassland. Due to the continuous disturbance of the Dog Rong people over the years, Great Xia could not completely exchange Yanbei for blood, which was also the primary reason why Emperor Xia did not dare to get rid of Yan Xun for a long time. What's more, in private, there is such a mysterious force secretly supporting Yanbei's economy and politics, and before it is eradicated with complete certainty, Yan Xun is still the nominal master of Yanbei.

The long wind outside the tent blew and hit the girl's pale blue clothes. Chu Qiao's eyebrows and eyes are dark, his hair is like ink, and his small face is a little thin, although he is not a peerless beauty who has captivated the country and the city, but the calmness and courage exuded by Zhou are enough to make any man look sideways.

This was the first time that Chu Qiao stood in front of everyone in the Great Xia royal family, and as a female slave, he accepted the challenge of the most prominent Zama county lord in the northwest.

Zama looked at the girl who had just made a big fool of herself, sneered slightly at the corner of her mouth, and said proudly: "I just performed equestrianism, and my physical strength has not yet recovered, so it is unfair to compete like this." Well, I'll send my slave to fight you first, and then you win him, and then come and fight me." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Zhao Song finally couldn't hold it back, ignoring Zhao Qi's tightly knit brows, stood up and said, "Father, this is not fair. ”

"The lord of Zama County is delicate and expensive, and it is not appropriate to compete with a female slave, not to mention that he also performed equestrianism just now. Your Highness Thirteen, just a slave, there is nothing unfair about it. Zhao Zhongyan, the young son of the Spirit King, smiled and said nonchalantly.

The corners of Wei Jing's mouth were raised, his eyes looked gloomily at Chu Qiao, and he said lightly: "What the little prince said is extremely true, it's just a slave, just for fun." ”

"You ......"

"Thirteenth brother!" Zhao Qi shouted in a deep voice, "You sit down." ”

Seeing that Emperor Xia did not object, Zama turned to a big man sitting in the back seat and said, "Tuda, you come to play with this little girl." ”

As soon as the big man got together, everyone suddenly exclaimed, only to see that this big man was tall, more than seven feet tall, his eyes were like copper bells, the muscles on his arms were tangled, and he stood beside Chu Qiao like an elephant and a cat, not in half a proportion.

At this point, everyone immediately understood what Lord Zama meant, this was not a contest at all, but a murder. However, no one raised the slightest objection, after all, in their eyes, it was just as Wei Jing said: slaves, just for fun.

Chu Qiao raised her head and looked at Tuda calmly, she knew that today's battle was related to Yanbei's prestige, this was the first time in many years that Yan Xun had shown his face in front of hundreds of officials and soldiers of the empire, if he was defeated, it would be a big blow to Yanbei's morale, and the foundation of Yan Xun's life now was the unconditional loyalty of Yanbei's soldiers.

She took a deep breath, walked out of the imperial tent, came to the very center of the enclosure, walked to the weapon rack next to her, picked up a spear, put it in her hand and weighed it a few times, then turned around and walked back, looked up and said, "What weapon do you use?" ”

Tuda clenched his fist and slammed it a few times, his voice was piercing, and he said triumphantly, "My fist is my weapon." ”

"Knives and guns have no eyes, you are careful."

A gust of wind suddenly came, attacking head-on in the direction where Chu Qiao was. Tuda shouted violently, and his voice was loud, like a thunderclap exploded in mid-air!

The girl turned back abruptly, her steps moved, and as soon as she left the place, a huge fist slammed into the ground, and suddenly, snow flew, smoke filled the air, and a huge hole opened on the ground.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and only by the strength of this big man was to put the girl to death. There were many young girls and noblewomen in the audience, who turned pale with fright when they saw this, and they covered their eyes and did not dare to watch.

Chu Qiao picked up the spear, but he didn't have a chance to use it at all, Tuda's strength was amazing, but his skills were also very flexible, and for a while he was like a fierce tiger, pressing step by step.

Zhao Song's face was nervous, although he knew that Chu Qiao was skilled, but how could he be such an opponent of such a big man? The young prince made up his mind that as long as the situation was not good, he would immediately come to the rescue.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them had already made a few moves, but the thin girl never fought back, avoiding everywhere and not clashing head-on with Tuda. Just when everyone thought that she was going to lose, they suddenly heard Tu Da shouting, and rushed towards Chu Qiao with a hideous face and ruthless methods. The wind hit, the torches were burning high, crackling, and everyone exclaimed in unison, thinking that Chu Qiao would not escape this catastrophe, and he would definitely die.

However, in the crowd, Yan Xun's tense face was immediately relaxed, he brought the wine glass held tightly in his hand to his lips, took a sip indifferently, and when he let go of his hand, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the wine glass shattered into several pieces and scattered messily on the desk.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, everyone was stunned. I saw that the girl who had been running around before suddenly turned around, her steps were strange, her body was flexible, her slender waist was twisted, and she turned her body upside down with her waist force, and the spear was suddenly dragged back, and the backhand gun was spent, and the power of thunder was sent out!

There was a muffled pop, blood splattered, and screams began.

The wind howled, blowing the hair on the girl's forehead, only to see her holding the gun in one hand, pointing at Tuda's chest from afar, the spear entered half an inch, but did not go deeper, obviously deliberately keeping her hand, unwilling to kill them all.

With a whoosh, Chu Qiao withdrew his spear and nodded indifferently, "Agreed." With that, he turned around and bowed to the lord of the north.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into thunderous cheers! Daxia is the heaviest force, seeing such a young girl, with excellent marksmanship, defeating such a big man with a snap of his fingers, no one can't help but open his throat and shout loudly.

However, at this moment, I heard Tuda suddenly scream, rushed up with his fist, and smashed down on Chu Qiao's back, which was facing back to him!

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