Chapter 37: That's a lot of information

The sun, the same sun as yesterday.

The martial arts arena is still the same martial arts arena yesterday.

Around the martial arts arena, there were tens of thousands of people bustling with them, and they were still the palace maids and eunuchs from yesterday, and there were even some imperial city guards.

They have a holiday again, and all of them have a morning off.

Yesterday, I was bewitched by the direction for a long time, Mu Tianxiang followed the direction suspiciously and played Tai Chi for a day, and my body didn't feel any difference, but I was interested in the Xuanzhi and Xuan's luck.

Today is the day of the final choice of the horse, Princess Tianxiang gave amnesty to the imperial city, saying that it was to let everyone rest, why not to use this to increase the luck of Tianxiang Kingdom, or it can be said to cheer for the direction.

When he came to the martial arts arena, he was startled by the dense palace maids and eunuchs, and immediately guessed Mu Tianxiang's thoughts.

What makes the direction extremely resentful is that why didn't you just come to a big holiday for all staff yesterday, in that case, your side quest will not be completed in minutes.

However, the direction also understands that there are too many big and small things in the huge imperial city every day, and it is impossible to stop, just like even if it is a holiday today, it is only one morning, otherwise the entire imperial city will be paralyzed if it eats and drinks Lazar.

After passing through the crowd, the direction came to the martial arts platform, and the other three martial artists had already arrived.

One after another, many princes, ministers, generals, and commanders have also arrived, and this is the final duel between the princesses of Tianxiang Kingdom and the horses, and they will not and dare not miss it.

Xiang was sitting in the waiting seat under the ring and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly felt a depressing aura coming, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a thin old man wearing a brocade robe with gray hair standing in front of him.

"You are the direction?" said the thin old man, although his words did not fluctuate, but he could feel the direction, that oppressive aura came from this old man, could this be the legendary murderous aura?

"Who are you, old man?"

The direction was puzzled, he had never seen this old man, why did he offend him.

"Old man Zhenbeihou, Xiong Tu!" the old man sneered as he stared at the direction.

Suddenly, the direction only felt that the old man's eyes were about to penetrate his soul.

He turned out to be Xiong Bashan's father, Hou Xiongtu in Zhenbei!

However, this is too different!

Xiang always thought that the Xiong clan should be the same as Xiong Bashan, more than two meters tall, covered with thick black hair, why the old man in front of him was only one meter six, and he was thin and malnourished.

"I said, sir, your neighbor's surname won't be Wang!" the direction quipped.

"My town Beihou Mansion occupies a single district, where is the neighbor?"

Xiong Tu obviously hadn't heard the legendary story of Lao Wang next door, and couldn't understand the meaning and teasing in the direction words.

"It's okay, I just want to admonish the old gentleman, do you want to check if you go back, whether Xiong Bashan is your own child, or check if you are the bloodline of the Xiong family?"

Between the direction and the Xiong clan, although they haven't met a few times, they are already endless. First they assassinated the direction, and then the direction destroyed Xiong Bashan with one shot, so the direction is not afraid of offending Xiong Tu now.

Xiang originally thought that what he said was so obvious, that Xiong Tu must be furious. It would be better if he went crazy here, with Mu Qinghan's shrewd old man's calculations, he would definitely arrange manpower here......

However, after listening to the direction's words, Xiong Tu's face changed, and he looked directly at the direction and said, "Who are you and what do you know?"

The direction was stunned, I went, there is so much information in it!

I just talked a few nonsense, why did I pull out the secrets of the Xiong family.

Just when the direction was about to continue to talk nonsense a few times to see whether it was the former or the latter, the voice of the pass came: "The lord of the country has arrived, and Princess Tianxiang has arrived ......"

Then, Mu Qinghan in the yellow robe and jade crown, Mu Tianxiang in the red robe and Luo skirt, and some guards and entourage, a mighty group of people walked over from the direction of the inner city.

If he hadn't seen Mu Qinghan's poisonous side in the Tianxiang Arsenal, the direction would definitely not feel anything, but now, no matter how the direction looks at Mu Qinghan, it is awkward, and I always feel that this is a lord of the country pretended to be an old man at the gate......

As for Mu Tianxiang, the direction can only be said to be more amazing every time.

From the heroic spirit, to the plain face to the sky, to the aptly named national color Tianxiang, Mu Tianxiang seems to be a perfect goddess.

After paying homage, Mu Qinghan walked to the stage, looked at the four people in the direction, and said loudly: "Martial arts competition in the ring, life and death are fateful, casualties are inevitable, but the four are rare young talents in my Tianxiang country, so I hope that the four of them will do as much as possible, no matter whether they win or lose, they will be reused in the end." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Qinghan didn't know whether he glanced in the direction intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "The rules of today's ring have changed, shouting stop is admitting defeat, falling into the ring is defeat, and you can't play the killer again, and the opponent who falls to the ground and can't take ten breaths is considered a failure, and you can't play the killer again......"

Mu Qinghan said a lot of rules, and everyone in the audience was stunned, they had never heard of a competition in the ring, and there were such rules?

Stop at the point, stop and admit defeat, even if you fall into the ring, it's just a failure, what is the rule that you can't attack if you fall to the ground, in this world where going to the ring is a life-and-death decision, but it has never appeared.

The direction is very clear, this Mu Qinghan wants to protect himself in the rules, and he can't help but feel warm in his heart.

Although the old man has a poisonous tongue, he still has a good heart, and in order to protect himself, he has thought of many rules of modern society, and his consciousness is quite advanced.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to do. ”

As soon as Mu Qinghan's big rules were finished, Xiong Tu stood up and spoke.

"What's the matter with Zhenbei Hou?"

"Your Majesty, the choice of the horse is a major event of my Tianxiang country, although the combat power of the horse is critical, the cultivation of character cannot be ignored, so the old minister thinks that the rules in the ring should be added one more, prohibiting the use of hidden weapons and poison and other bad things, only the dignified victory, can be qualified to be the horse of my Tianxiang country. ”

Before Mu Qinghan could speak, a minister also stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that what the Hou Ye said is extremely true, the position of the horse is related to the face of my Tianxiang Kingdom, and naturally it cannot fall on the body of the young people." ”

The old minister also thinks that it should be so. ”

For a while, the princes and ministers who were watching the battle stood up for more than half of their lives.

Mu Qinghan's face was embarrassed, but in the end he could only compromise.

Xiong Tu stood on the commanding heights in this matter, and it was reasonable to say that if Mu Qinghan insisted on going his own way, Xiong Tu could take the opportunity to make a big fuss and make the already weak royal family lose his mind.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Glancing in the direction with a sneer, Xiong Tu sat back.

Everyone knows that this article to be added to the bear chart is to restrain the direction.

The direction has come all the way to the present, relying on an incomparably powerful secret weapon, which is a well-known thing.

As for the combat power of the direction itself......

In addition to the hidden weapon, he seems to have made a poem with a sword.

No, they were boxing yesterday, and the whole Imperial City knew about it.

It's just that trembling boxing technique, can it really be considered combat power?

Yesterday's little eunuch was deeply affected, and as soon as he put on the starting gesture, he was kicked out.

Today's direction, is it possible to rely on that slow and death-defying fist to deal with the battle?

In anticipation, the final showdown of the pony campaign began......