Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ben Hou Tests Your Strength!

"What a little brute!"

It was Yang Shuo's blade pointing at Cheng Ziyang, and at the same time that the killing intent was revealed, Cheng Ziyang also sensed it immediately.

Cheng Ziyang could clearly feel that the killing intent emanating from Yang Shuo's body was not much inferior to the killing intent he exuded. Quenching the peak, but being able to go toe-to-toe with Cheng Ziyang, who has reached the peak of qi refining, this alone is enough to show Yang Shuo's good courage!

"This little brute, the courage is high enough!"

"It's a pity that a warrior is not enough to have courage. If the strength is strong, it is called courage, and if the strength is not strong enough, it is called rampant. Just the peak of quenching the body, dare to do this, this little beast is rampant to the extreme......"

At this moment, Cheng Ziyang didn't look at Yang Shuo again, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes had already narrowed.

Cheng Ziyang is the little marquis of the Cheng family of Anwu Hou, his strength has reached the peak of quenching, and he is the top existence among the younger generation, so he naturally has a bit of bearing. It is not because of Yang Shuo's murderous intent provocation, he will not be able to hold his breath.

Now, what can you do if you let Yang Shuo run rampant?

In the future, martial arts and school martial arts competitions, there will be a battle between Cheng Ziyang and Yang Shuo. At that time, let's see if this Yang Shuo can still be rampant!

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"Huh, that killing intent, gone?"

It was at this time that Yang Shuo below also clearly felt that the killing intent from the Tianwu Gate Tower had disappeared.

Although he didn't know who the person on the tower of Tianwumen City was targeting him, Yang Shuo was not stupid, and he could roughly guess the identity of the other party.

Who will exude murderous intent to himself if he has no grievances and no enemies?

And Yang Shuo is also low-key during the day, although he injured Yang Zixi and became famous in the Zhenguo Mansion, but in the entire Great Zhou Jingshi, his reputation was still not obvious, and he did not offend anyone. The only one who is hostile to herself is Mrs. Cheng. And standing behind Mrs. Cheng is the Cheng family of Anwu Marquis......

"Yang Zixi has been seriously injured by me, and Yang Zimo's black-clothed guard has also died at my hands, and a few more people from the Cheng family, what am I afraid of?"

The killing intent on the tower of Tianwumen City disappeared, Yang Shuo also restrained his killing intent, and as soon as his wrist strength was loosened, the five hundred and seven pound long knife slammed and smashed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"This ...... This son...... Raise the third long knife and pass the test ......"

It was only now that the martial artist in the Great Zhou Army, who was in charge of the test, came back to his senses and announced loudly.

As soon as this martial artist was announced, the people of the Great Zhou Jing Master who were watching around him immediately exploded and talked about it. For Yang Shuo to raise the third long knife, these people were all praised.

The 20th martial arts selection of the Great Zhou, the only one who raised the third long knife!

These onlookers can also be regarded as witnesses of Yang Shuo's successful lifting of the third long knife, and in the future, they will be able to have one more capital to brag about in front of relatives and friends. Because of this, these onlookers were also very excited, and some of them directly applauded loudly......

"Hmm? The third long knife has been raised? This is a feat that has never been seen since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty! Good! Good! Good! Young man, what's your name? Where are you?"

Not only were those onlookers excited, but even the three examiners at the moment were all bright-eyed.

Especially the secretary of the military department, he shouted three times in succession, and asked Yang Shuo's name and place of origin aloud. In this session when he was the main exam, there was a figure like Yang Shuo, and he, the secretary of the military department, definitely left a strong mark in the history of the Great Zhou martial arts selection.

"Lord Hui, boy Yang Shuo, is a person from Jingshi, a disciple of the Zhenguo Mansion!"

Faced with the inquiry of the military department, Yang Shuo clasped his fists and saluted, and replied without humility or arrogance.

"What?

Hearing Yang Shuo's answer, the secretary of the military department couldn't help but be stunned. ...,

"The two sons in law of the Zhenguo Mansion, one of them, Yang Zimo, didn't he win the championship in the martial arts selection ten years ago, and now he is a general in the Southern Provincial Army? The second son of the Zhenguo Duke seems to have participated in this martial arts, but he seems to have already reached the level of qi refining, and he is not called Yang Shuo's ......" This military department Shangshu also knows the Zhenguo Mansion, and subconsciously said.

While speaking, the military department Shangshu glanced at Anwu Hou Cheng Yu next to him with a little doubt.

At this moment, Cheng Yu, as early as when Yang Shuo reported his name and identity, his face had already sunk, his eyes were cold, staring at Yang Shuo not far away.

Obviously, this Cheng Yu had already known about Yang Shuo's injury to Yang Zixi. Like Cheng Ziyang, deep down, he is also full of murderous intent towards Yang Shuo. It's just that Cheng Yu's strength is stronger and he can completely cover up the killing intent, but even so, Cheng Yu's face at the moment is quite ugly.

"It's not Yang Zimo, it's not the second son, it seems that this kid is the son of the Yang family!"

And at this time, the other examiner next to him, Xiyang Hou, laughed out loud.

"Cheng Hou, you are the in-law of Zhenguo, this kid is your nephew, do you recognize it?"

This Xiyang Hou has a fat body, a full face and a beard, and he looks like a rugged person. However, although he has a rough appearance, he can be a marquis, obviously he is also a delicate person, and he immediately thought that Yang Shuo is the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion.

Moreover, looking at Cheng Yu's expression, I know that this concubine, and Mrs. Cheng, the fair wife of Zhenguo, are afraid that they are not very friendly!

The concubine is prestigious, this is a slap in the face for Mrs. Cheng, the wife of the Zhenguo Mansion!

The Marquis of Xiyang also has a lot of power in the army, and Yang Qian, the prince of Zhenguo, has always been at odds with him, Cheng Yu and Yang Qian are in-laws, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. Now that Yang Shuo, the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion, is in the school field, Xiyang Hou immediately wants to use Yang Shuo as a medium to squeeze Cheng Yu and the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Master Ma, this Yang Shuo raised the third long knife, which is a great feat since the Great Zhou Martial Arts Promotion, and it can be said that he won the championship in one fell swoop in the first round! According to the rules, it should be equipped with a big red flower, ride a tall horse, send a hundred imperial forest troops, and beat gongs and drums to escort it to the Zhenguo Mansion, so as to show the importance that my Great Zhou attaches to the selection of martial arts, right?"

Tilting his head, Xiyang Hou said to the military department Shangshu beside him.

"This ......" Master Shangshuma of the Ministry of War had already caught a glimpse of Cheng Yu's face, he was also an extremely smart person, and immediately understood the stakes. At this moment, he is sandwiched between the Marquis of Xiyang and the Marquis of Anwu, and it is not easy to speak.

"Humph!"

Without waiting for Master Ma to speak, Anwu Hou Chengyu had already snorted coldly.

"Just a martial arts beginner, can you use such pomp?" The cold words came out of Cheng Yu's mouth.

"What Cheng Hou said is wrong!" Xiyang Hou also looked pale, "Martial arts selection, winning the championship in the school field, escorted by three hundred imperial forest troops, around the capital for three weeks, to show glory; martial arts to win the championship, two hundred imperial forest army escorted, around the capital for a week; first selection, one hundred imperial forest army escorted...... This is the Great Zhou custom, Cheng Hou won't be going to violate the custom and suppress this little prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, right?"

"Suppression?" Cheng Yu's face suddenly turned cold.

"I'm a dignified Marquis of Anwu, will I suppress a kid who is not at the level of qi refining?"

"It's just that as far as I know, the Zhenguo Mansion stipulates that if the children in the mansion can't reach the level of qi refining at the age of fifteen, they will be expelled from the mansion and will never be allowed to set foot in the capital. I see that this Yang Shuo is already fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has clearly reached the level of qi refining. At the level of refining qi, it is necessary to carry out the initial extraction of martial arts, which is obviously a deception!"

"Ben Hou will try his strength now and see if he is the one who lifted this third long knife at the quenching level!"

With a low shout, Cheng Yu's body moved, and he actually arrived in front of Yang Shuo, stretched out his big hand, and hit the top of Yang Shuo's head!