The young general was distracted and stabbed, and the tip of the spear reached Qin Ju's chest in the blink of an eye.

Qin Ju looked at it, it's over, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

I didn't expect that I, Qin Ju, didn't die on the battlefield of resisting gold, but I was going to die here.

As soon as his eyes were closed, he waited there to die.

In the ear chakra, a "pop-" sound was heard.

There seemed to be a sound of dishes breaking beside Qin Ju.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the young general's big gun, which was pierced on the ground next to him.

Due to the excessive force, he was stuck in the ground and could not be pulled out for a while.

In front of him, a tea bowl was broken, and the tea leaves and water were dripping all over the ground, and they were still steaming slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Ju picked up his big gun and turned over on his horse.

Only then did he see that in the waiting area five zhang away, Guo Mo was looking here, and there was only the lid of a tea bowl left in his hand.

"Could it be that this person, from such a distance, can use a tea bowl to miss this young general's gun and save his own life?"

Thinking of this, Qin Ju was terrified, and there were two people who were even more frightened than him.

One is the young player in the field.

At this time, he couldn't pull the big gun out of the ground at all.

First, because the shot just now was indeed too strong.

"The sunset on the long river" is the most powerful move in his family marksmanship.

There is no regret when the gun is out, and the gun is killed! It's going to be so deep.

The second is that at this time, his arms were almost unconscious by the force of the blow from the tea bowl just now, and he couldn't exert much strength at all.

The second person who was even more frightened was Meng Heng, who was sitting in the waiting area watching the battle.

Meng Heng also won five games in a row and advanced to the top three.

But his victory was not so easy, first he fought Qin Ju, and then he shook Lu Guanying.

Although he also advanced, he was a little tired, so he seized the time to breathe and wait for the second round of the game.

At this time, he also saw the situation in the field, and saw that Qin Ju was about to die on the spot, even if he wanted to rescue, he couldn't do it.

At this moment, he saw that Guo Mo, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, left the tea bowl in his left hand.

The tea bowl flew in a straight line towards the center of the field, impartially, not sooner or later, just touching the tip of the young general's gun.

Then he shot the big gun crooked and saved Qin Ju.

"It's... Is this still human? Meng Heng asked herself in her heart.

Originally, he was still thinking about what he should do in the second round to deal with the remaining two opponents.

When this tea bowl went out, Meng Heng's heart was cold.

"This person is far from being my enemy!"

There are only a few people who understand the truth in the field, and many more people don't know what to do.

I thought that the young general had let Qin Ju go at the last moment.

Originally, this was just a competition, not a real battle on the battlefield, the victory and defeat have been decided, how can you take people's lives?

Even the examiner, the examiner, didn't understand the details, and only thought that the young player had won.

He ordered someone to sound the gong, ended the round of the competition, and sang loudly.

"The first round of the competition is over, and the three tripods have all been produced. They are—"

"Qingyuan Mansion Guo Mo-"

"Loyal Shunjun Meng Heng—"

"Jiangzhou Yue Ao——"

There were already Privy Council officials who reported the information of the three to the officials.

"Qiyu official family, this year's 'martial arts' of the three tripods can be described as the crown of all years, except for Guo Mo of this Qingyuan Mansion, the other two are considered to be the tigers of the gate."

"Meng Hui, born in Jiangmen, great-grandfather Meng An, and grandfather Meng Lin are both Yue Fei's generals. His father, Meng Zongzheng, is now the right military doctor, the Hezhou defense envoy, and the left military general. ”

"And Meng Heng himself, twenty-six years old, is the fourth son of Meng Zongzheng, and is now a captain of the martial arts."

"Yue Ao, twenty-one years old, the second son of Yue Ke, the commander of the ordnance and the commander of Huaidong, the grandson of Yue Lin, and the great-grandson of Yue Fei."

The movement of the "martial arts" this time was so big that the whole city was boiling, and the whole country knew about it.

Seeing the three tripods that came out in the end, Shi Miyuan, the privy envoy and prime minister, was not very satisfied.

At first, he didn't look down on "martial arts", but later found that the specifications and influence of the "martial arts" this time far exceeded those of previous years, so he let his people mobilize his subordinates and actively participate.

As a result, it is already in front of you.

Meng Heng is definitely not his own person, this Meng Zongzheng is an old fox, and his qualifications in the army are also old, at most he will not violate the river water with his own well water.

Yue Ao, is he actually Yue Fei's descendant?

When Yue Fei died, the eldest son Yue Yun died with his father, and there were still the second son Yue Lei, the third son Yue Lin, the fourth son Yue Zhen and the fifth son Yue Ting, and even Yue Yun still had two sons to pass on.

But for so many years, except for the third son Yue Lin, the other descendants are unknown, at most they are a middle and lower-level petty official, and even hide directly in the mountains and forests.

And Yue Lin's old son, Yue Ke, is not only a well-known writer, but also quite accomplished as an official, and has been promoted to the commander of the ordnance and the commander of Huaidong.

Unexpectedly, Yue Ke, who abandoned martial arts and cultivated literature, actually gave birth to such a brave son.

However, Shi Miyuan believes that this Yue Ao will not become his own person, and even if he is not an enemy of himself, he will burn high incense.

Only this Guo Mo is left, and Shi Miyuan has really heard of this name.

That was when Guo Mo won the first name of Qingyuan Mansion Xie Yuan, and the prefect of Qingyuan Mansion reported Guo Mo's name to Shi Miyuan.

However, Qingyuan Mansion has never been a place to be martial, even if it won the Yuan Dynasty, it did not attract much attention from Shi Miyuan, which Fuzhou Prefecture did not have the Yuan Dynasty?

What's more, under normal circumstances, the people recommended by Fuzhou are not at the same level as those who come out of the army.

Seven of the top 10 were from garrisons from all over the world.

Unexpectedly, only three people recommended by Fuzhou, two of them entered the Sanding Jia.

Moreover, judging from the competition just now, this Guo Mo is undoubtedly the best, even if he has not fought against Meng Hui and Yue Ao.

"What is the origin of this Guo Mo?"

After listening to the report of the Privy Council, the official family was very pleased, and none of the three dingjia were Shi Miyuan's people, so they asked in a fake way.

"The official family, Guo Mo, lives in 'Peach Blossom Island', Anqi Township, Changguo County, Qingyuan Prefecture, and is the Xie Yuan of Qingyuan Mansion in this 'martial arts', and other information is unknown, it seems to be an ordinary Jianghu person."

Seeing that the official family didn't say anything after hearing this, this Privy Council official mistakenly thought that the official family didn't like Guo Mo, who was born as a commoner, and actually jumped to the top of the three dings.

"Official, if you don't go down to the official to carefully investigate the details of this Guo Mo, if you want to commit a traitor, you will directly get rid of him......"

"Bastard, for the country, for the sake of the virtuous, meritocracy, how can you just look at the door?"

Before the official could speak, Shi Miyuan next to him was already furious.

Originally, there were two people in the Sanding Armor, and they couldn't fiddle with it at all.

Guo Mo was left alone, which was his last hope, and this blind Privy Council official still wanted to take Guo Mo out.

There is no knife next to it, if there is a knife, Shi Miyuan wants to cut this kid's head open and see what is inside?

The official family was also stunned, but he didn't speak, watching them dog-eat-dog inside the Privy Council.

"Okay, since it is the three tripods that are decided in public, then they should all be outstanding in martial arts, and everyone expects them."

"Let's announce the start of the second round, and after the final ranking is decided, I will personally reward them in the 'Daqing Palace'."

The official's words caused hundreds of officials to be shocked again, and they all looked sideways, what happened to this master today?

It turns out that the "Daqing Palace" is located in the South Palace Gate, which is the place of the Great Dynasty Meeting, and it will not be used at all on weekdays.

And the reception and reward of normal martial arts have a special place, called "Martial Arts Palace".

It is not yet a fixed place, it is called "Duancheng Palace" on weekdays, and it is a multi-functional temple.

As the suburb of the Ming Hall is called "Duancheng Palace", the strategist is called "Jiying Palace", the banquet is called "Chongde Palace", and the martial arts conferrer is called "Martial Palace", and it is a miracle to change the plaque at any time.

The "turmoil" on the field did not cause too many ripples, and even the parties Yue Ao and Qin Ju themselves did not say anything, as if that terrifying scene really did not happen just now.

"It turns out that this person is from the Yue family, no wonder he hates Qin Ju so much."

After Guo Mo heard the examiner and roll call the three dingjia, he understood the reason.

Originally, he was extremely resentful of the scene just now.

Although he did not give in on the spot and raised his hands mercilessly, after all, it was a competition of his own people, not a war between the two countries.

Moreover, Qin Ju has already been defeated, how can he be wiped out again?

Hearing that the young man was a descendant of the Yue family, Guo Mo felt that it was understandable, and he was ready to resolve their grievances for them.

Although he was not familiar with Yue Ao, he knew a little about Qin Ju, and he couldn't see such a patriotic general, misunderstood or buried.

The examiner came to the center of the venue again and reiterated the rules of the second round.

First of all, the first formation, Meng Hui against Yue Ao.

"Old man, look at these two, who loses and who wins?"

"Qi Qi official's family, work hard immediately, and the old slave also knows a little bit about it, but judging from his previous performance, the old slave feels that Meng Heng has a better chance of winning." The old eunuch replied beside him.

"Oh, how so?"

"The weapon in Meng Heng's hand is called the 'Golden Nail Jujube Yang Lance', which can also be regarded as a strange weapon, and those who are good at making this soldier open and close their moves, and they are powerful and heavy."

"Judging from the process of Meng Heng winning five battles just now, this human nature is forbearant and guarding, and if he grasps the opponent's negligence, he can lay the foundation for victory."

"On the other hand, Yue Ao, since he is a descendant of Yue Wumu, he should use the 'Yue family's marksmanship', and the degree of subtlety is far above Meng Hui."

"It's a pity that the gun in his hand is ordinary, and he is still young, so he doesn't have as much experience as Meng Heng in battle formations."

"Maybe after two more years of training, Yue Ao will be above Meng Heng, but now, it should be Meng Heng's victory."

"Fortunately, in this second round, the time limit has been lifted, otherwise these two will definitely not be able to distinguish between winners and losers within two quarters of an hour."

There is the Song Dynasty, among these eunuchs, many people do not give it in vain.

It's not just a mouthpiece, it's a vision and a means, it's also a temporary choice.

"Hmph, I think that Guo Mo is the leader in all martial arts, and I am afraid that this person is the champion of martial arts!"

The conversation between the official and the old eunuch did not go behind the backs of others.

Shi Miyuan, who was standing nearby, listened to it and expressed his opinion indignantly.

It seems that Shi Miyuan has always been haunted by the recent defeat in Xia Zhen.

Hearing Shi Xiangdu say this, most of the civil and military officials next to him also echoed him.

Xue Ji, the secretary of the ministry, even said: "Official, from the point of view of the old minister, if this 'martial arts' is to point this Guo Mo as the champion, it will be the most happy ending." ”

This Xue Ji is Shi Miyuan's number one think tank, and he gives him advice on weekdays, and every time the official family sees him, he has a headache.

Just now, Shi Miyuan refuted the old eunuch's words, and the official family felt very curious.

"This Xiaoqi, when did Shi Miyuan fall in love with him?"

was muttering in his heart, but he didn't expect this Xue Ji to be even worse, he jumped out directly, made his position clear, and suggested that Guo Mo should be the champion of martial arts.

"Why did Xue Qing say this?"

Hearing the official's question, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military also focused on him, Xue Ji enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

He cleared his throat and arched his hand to the official family and the surroundings.

"The official, the reason why the old minister asked for this Guo Mo to be the champion of martial arts is for three reasons."

As soon as the official family heard it, okay, after a while, they came up with three reasons, Xiao Qi knew, and didn't know how to thank others?

"Oh, I'd like to hear about it."

Lao Xue wants to perform, and the official family has to hold it, not to mention that this is still praising his son in public.

"First, from the point of view of the purpose of the official family's 'martial arts' this time, as Fang Cai Shi said, 'For the sake of the country, only the meritocracy, how can you just look at the door?' ”

"Abandoning Meng Heng and Yue Ao, who were born in Jiangmen, and pointing Guo Mo as the champion of martial arts, precisely reflects the original intention of the official family, so that the people of the Great Song Dynasty know that the heart of the official family is the only one, and it will definitely be able to set off a martial wind in the entire Great Song Dynasty."

"Second, the Song and Jin have been at war over the years, and the Great Song Dynasty has never lost more than won less, but most of the people in the army are arrogant and fierce."

"This 'martial arts', if the people in the army still win the championship, wouldn't it have fueled their arrogance? In fact, the generals in the army did not perform very well. ”

"From this Sanding Jia, only Meng Hui is from the army, which can be seen."

"The third article is also the most important thing that the old minister thinks. In the past, 'Hu Yang Gao Zheng', the four great military generals survived, and how many generals and commanders were talented, but now it is difficult for me to see this scene. ”

"For the reputation of the official family, for the glory of the generals, and for the thousands of years of the Great Song Dynasty, please call Guo Mo the 'martial champion'!"

"Please call Guo Mo 'Wu Zhuangyuan'——"

Okay, in this Zhongmeng Heng and Yue Ao, the two are still going all out to compete, these civil and military ministers on the city tower have already given Guo Mo the title of "martial champion"?

The official family looked at the ministers who asked for Guo Mo's life, and felt extremely unreal, and felt extremely funny.

"That's... Shi Xiang, what do you think? ”

"Enlighten the official family, the heart of the people is the heart of the people, the heart of the people is the will of heaven, the will of heaven cannot be done, and the old minister reconsiders."

Shi Miyuan bowed to the ground, it was rare to be so loyal to the country.

"What do you see, old man?"

The old eunuch felt tired when he saw that the official family was acting with these courtiers in a serious manner.

With a roll of his eyes, he felt that he should also intervene.

"Qi Qi official, what the ministers said is indeed reasonable. The old slave thought that this Guo Mo could be pointed out as the 'champion', but he couldn't be reused. ”

"Just give it to a county lieutenant, or find a border army to settle down, after all, you are not from a family, you are a clay leg, and it is not worth promoting with great fanfare."

"Emasculating, misleading the country, the official family, please behead this person!"

As soon as the old eunuch finished speaking, Xue Ji next to him was not happy.

Just now, I said it freely for a long time, and all the ministers obeyed, and even the official family and Shi Xiang didn't say anything, you old eunuch actually said such a thing.

"Hey, don't hurt the peace. Xue Qing, you have been in the Ministry for a long time, in charge of the assessment and promotion of officials in the Great Song Dynasty, in your opinion, this Guo Moruo is called 'Wu Zhuangyuan', what official position should be awarded? ”

Xue Ji exchanged glances with Shi Miyuan, and then said confidently.

"Official, from the old minister's point of view, Guo Mo's son is all-round in civil and military affairs, and the old minister has seen the strategies he has made, which is really high-level, in one sentence, and every word."

"The old minister thinks that the appointment of a single military post is a bit condescending. It's better to let him lead an army alone, and then hang up a post of 'mentioning the Imperial City Division'. ”

After Xue Ji finished speaking, he also glanced at the old eunuch meaningfully.

Is this trying to make up for Xia Zhen's lost position?

Speaking of which, the official family did not continue.

"I know it in my heart, let's watch the competition in the field, and wait for the results to come out."

The official family has spoken, and the ministers are not good to say more.

It's been almost half an hour, and the two people in the field are inseparable.

The battle between Meng Hui and Yue Ao, the old eunuch's analysis was really transparent.

Yue Ao couldn't win for a long time, his mood couldn't be calm, and his moves were still so close, but he seemed a little flustered.

Meng Heng had already made a desperate bet, because just now, he made a decision to treat this competition as the last one.

From the very beginning, Meng Heng took a defensive position, watched the situation, guarded the door, and did not seek merit, but no fault.

Soon, the two fought more than a hundred rounds.

The top ten others couldn't sit still anymore and stood in the waiting area to watch.

They all felt that the two of them in the field, exchanging themselves for any of them, were estimated to have lost a long time ago.

They were full of praise for Meng Heng and Yue Ao's kung fu, and they couldn't help but think of the other person in Sanding Jia.

In addition to Lu Guanying, there were six people left, and five of them were defeated by Guo Mo.

Most of them have also fought against the two people in the field.

Compared with the two, I still feel that Guo Mo's martial arts are even more unfathomable.

Only Guo Mo sat there drinking tea slowly and methodically.

"Senior brother-in-law, look at these two, who wins and who loses?"

Lu Guanying took advantage of everyone's attention to the field, came to Guo Mo, and asked in a low voice.

"Meng Heng can win."

Before the words fell, something happened in the field.

Fighting, Yue Ao "covered the top three shots" and smashed at Meng Hui, Meng Hui caught the front and back, and resisted the past.

Suddenly, in the last move, instead of raising the lance with both hands, he threw the lance out in its entirety.

"Drop-off? It's kind of interesting. Guo Mo's eyes also lit up.

Yue Ao didn't expect the other party to come to this move, but unfortunately his move was old.

Instinctively, he held the gun with both hands and pulled the "golden nail jujube yang lance" flying outward.

Yue Ao also dialed out the "Golden Nail Jujube Yang Lance", and Meng Heng's leg also arrived.

It turned out that Meng Heng, who had been on the defensive, threw the lance out, and he also urged the horse to get closer to Yue Ao.

Waiting for Yue Ao to dial the "Golden Nail Zao Yang Lance", Meng Heng also went to Yue Ao's side, grabbed the saddle with both hands, and pulled his legs up horizontally.

With their feet together, they kicked the side of the horse with a "snap-" sound.

took Yue Ao and his horse and kicked him to the ground.

Hearing the sound of broken bones, the horse couldn't stand up, and half of Yue Ao's body was also crushed under the horse.

"Wow-"

The audience was in an uproar.

"Meng Heng won—"

It seems that there are a lot of supporters of Meng Heng on the scene.

Meng Hui didn't bother to pick up his "Golden Nail Jujube Yang Lance", but came to Yue Ao first and pulled him out from under the horse.

"Thank you Brother Meng for your mercy."

"Haha, Brother Yue is very capable, but just now, a certain family can be regarded as 'mercy' at most."

A just right joke immediately resolved the embarrassment of the two.

The chief examiner also came over and announced the results of the first battle, Meng Hui against Yue Ao, and Meng Hui won.

"According to the rules, the winner Meng Heng is in the second battle against Guo Mo, you now have a quarter of an hour to rest..."

"Lord Examiner, in this second formation, Meng abstained and bowed to the upper hand."

Before the examiner finished speaking, Meng Heng actually abstained.

"Meng Hui, you can think about it, once you abstain, you will lose the opportunity to compete for the martial champion."

"Thank you, Lord Examiner, Meng understands, but Meng Hui really has no chance of winning against Brother Guo. If the two countries clash and fight on the battlefield, even if Meng is defeated, he will fight to the death and not retreat. ”

"Now, it's my own school competition, another matter. In Meng's heart, Guo Mo should be the champion of this year's martial arts. ”

Meng Heng said frankly and loudly.

"Haha, Brother Meng is quick to talk, really very human, I, Yue Ao, also abstained, and was willing to explore flowers."

Yes, buy one get one free.

The examiner did not dare to concentrate on himself, so he hurriedly rode to the foot of the "Wufeng Tower" and told the official family and Shi Xiang, please go to the peak to decide.

"Hahaha-official, you also saw it, this is also an unprecedented thing, right?"

"A soldier who surrenders without a fight is not good. Guo Mo, the position of Wu Zhuangyuan, deserves his name! ”

"Well deserved—"

The official waved his hand helplessly and asked the examiner to go over and announce the results.

"This Xiao Qi, is this a killing of friend or foe?"