The goose feathers are falling heavily, and the north wind is howling to help the snow fly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cold wind blew the open canopy, and there were snowflakes falling inside.

Tie Fuzhuo shouted, and a big bearded man came out of the soldiers. Striding to the center of the training ground, he clasped his fists at the people in the open top very regularly, and shouted in a bell-like voice: "Marshal, I am willing to fight the first game for the county lord!" ”

"Good!" Tie Fuzhuo, who was sitting in the chair, propped one leg on the chair, slapped the table fiercely with one hand. A look of joy.

His word "good" just landed. A burly man also came out of the soldier on the left.

"I'm also willing to play the first game for the county lord!" Shouting words, he strode towards the first big man. Two people, you look at me, I look at you, clasp each other fists and salute.

The cheering drums "dong dong" sounded a few times.

The two of them fought together.

Shangguan Yu stood near the open top, everyone was concentrating on watching the competition, and no one paid attention to his existence.

The two warriors fought for a while, and the first bearded man won. The other was slightly injured and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

The second one to appear was a young soldier in his twenties, although he was handsome, but he was not the opponent of the big man, and he was defeated after a few moves.

No matter what the occasion, being tall can always take advantage of it. This big man repelled three people in a row. It wasn't until a young general under Tie Fuzhuo came out to fight that the big man was defeated.

More than a dozen competitions passed, and the drums sounded.

Tie Fuzhuo and Zhai Rong beside him toasted each other, watched the competition, and drank with great interest. And Tie Lanqi, who was sitting on the very edge, had a very ugly face, and she didn't have the heart to watch the competition on the field.

She looked left and right, but she couldn't see Si Lan coming, and her face was even more ugly. There was a full wine on the table before the meeting, and he took the wine and drank it with his head raised.

Shangguan Yu was standing on the right, with a leather cloth on the edge of the hood, and Tie Lanqi couldn't see him at all.

The fighting on the martial arts field is becoming more and more intense. A few more games passed, and a tall man in his thirties was left invincible.

The man won two more battles, and Shangguan Yu saw a young man coming out of the open top.

Gorgeous fur coat, long hair, neatly standing in the wind and snow. This man is twenty-four or five years old, tall and tall, and his appearance is also outstanding.

Shangguan Yu knew that this person was Zhai Rong, he was really good-looking, and he was a good match with Tie Lanqi, but this person was too attentive, and there were countless women, no wonder Tie Lanqi would rather choose the taciturn Si Lan, even if Si Lan was just an ordinary little Taoist, even if she was a few years younger than Tie Lanqi, she still poured out her heart and lungs.

A pair of shadows and a pair of people is what most people are pursuing!

Shangguan Yu felt a little emotion in his heart, Zhai Rong on the field and the person who won had already started. Zhai Rong's kung fu is really good, he is agile, unlike other soldiers who only rely on brute force to win, and it seems that he has learned like the Central Plains martial arts.

After a few moves between the two of them, Zhai Rong had already gained the upper hand. After a few more moves, the man was defeated, and he could only walk off the field in despair.

A few more people who didn't know the depth came up one after another, and the result was a miserable defeat.

Zhai Rong was originally the little king of the Huns, where is his status? Besides, the ones that came up before were all foils, and Tie Fuzhuo played this martial arts competition to recruit relatives, in order to make Zhai Rong stand out and let his sister marry him with all her heart.