The festival is an annual event, and it is conservatively estimated that more than 100,000 young people participate.

Yanyun's training ground is very large, and it can accommodate about 30,000 people for normal training exercises, but the battle is different, the battle of the Mixed Yuan Realm, no matter how you have to prepare the platform of Zheng Sanzhang, in order not to restrict the performance of the players as much as possible, if the participating players are the top ten Tianjiao on the merry list, Zheng Shizhang may be barely enough.

There are 1,000 three-zhang battle platforms, 100 five-zhang battle platforms, 10 seven-zhang battle platforms, and a 10-zhang battle platform in the training ground. These battle platforms were set according to the Merry List of Xiaoyao Pavilion and the elite disciples pushed out from the major families. The Wind and Sand Festival lasts for half a month, with auditions outside Yanyun City in the first seven days, and named debates in the last seven days.

The selected young people will go to the outer city with the team, and then the people on the battle platform will be named, the winner can stay on the platform, and the loser can decide whether to challenge the other platform, and each battle has half an hour of rest.

Only those who can stand on the battle platform at the end are eligible to be crowned by the Yanbei Palace, and the biggest reward of this wind and sand festival belongs to the person who can still stand on the biggest battle platform in the end.

This time, the Feng family has prepared a ground-level combat technique, and Xiaoyao Pavilion has also prepared a ground-level mental technique to reward the winner.

Even with the background of the Feng family, the ground-level combat skills are rare, and this time it will definitely be controversial within the family.

But Yanbei is actually not controversial.

Because everybody knows who that skill is for.

Feng Qi walked in front of the crowd, Shi Shiran walked up to the ten-zhang battle platform, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot.

If it weren't for the bad influence, he really wanted to move the Taishi chair to the stage.

There were also seven people from the Feng family who were selected, and all of them were selected except for Feng Ling.

Feng Lingxuan's seven-zhang battle platform, directly in front of him is the wind rising.

He has been watching the wind rise, he has been watching it for ten years, like a shadow.

He wanted to see if he could make a few moves under Feng Qi's hands.

But someone was ahead of him.

Yan didn't stop.

His platform was next to Feng Qi, and he jumped to the wind platform.

The people in Yanbei more or less knew about them, and they were not surprised by this.

Murong Xue looked at the slightly dark face, and thought to herself, is this person ranked above herself?

The coronation ceremony of the four princes was carried out as early as last year, and at this moment, he was chatting with Feng Muyun and inexplicably in the stands, and he was stunned when he saw this.

On this trip to Yanbei, he saw all the three people he needed to meet.

But there's nothing to talk about yet.

Yan Weixi is the son of Yan Hui, Yan Hui does not rank high on the Mandate of Heaven list, but he has a very strong ability to govern the army, and the military department has tried to transfer him to Xu Hai three times and twice to suppress the remnants of the cult, but he has not succeeded.

Because Yanbei doesn't let people go.

To be precise, it was because the third master of the Feng family did not let people go.

At this time, Yan Weixi has appeared, what about Yan Hui?

"General Yan has an important position in the Hanhai Gobi, and he hasn't even stopped, if he doesn't want to be crowned, I'm afraid he won't come to Yanyun."

The tiger father has no dog son, not only talking about the king of Yanbei.

There are also Yan Hui father and son.

Yan Weixi is only sixteen years old, but he is already the commander of the Hanhai Gobi, and over the years, he has led the team to investigate the enemy situation outside the Saiwai and has made many achievements, which is quite the style of Yan Hui when he was young.

Only then did the fourth prince know that King Yanbei had insight into his thoughts.

He was a little puzzled, "If General Yan goes to the western border army to be promoted, why does General Xuanwei refuse to release people?" ”

Feng Muyun said: "We have more suitable arrangements for Yan Hui, not to mention that the barbarians have been ready to move over the years, Yan Bei can recruit many good fighters, but it is just enough, a few years ago, there were three people who died in the eighteen cavalry and told the old man, I spent a lot of energy to fill this shortfall, not to mention attacking the sand, even I don't want to let Yan Hui go at this time." ”

The fourth prince was silent for a while, and said: "The shadow guard told me that there are a few breaths in the Feng family, and it is clear that they have reached the middle and upper realm of Yinhui, so I think it should be the elder of the Feng family?" ”

Feng Muyun said: "To be exact, it is the four strands, in addition to the insiders, the three elders of the Great Elder and the third elder also have an offering that has also broken through the Yinhui Middle Realm, and it can be regarded as a period of time. ”

Yun Wanyan has lived in a simple place since he passed through the door, and he is not here.

The three elders sat down on Feng Muyun's right hand, and the eldest elder looked old and long, lying on the chair as if he was pretending to sleep. The second elder seemed to be in good spirits, but when he heard that Feng Muyun didn't talk about himself, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. The third elder was relatively young, and he smiled and saluted the fourth prince.

The fourth prince said: "They may be able to share the worries of the prince." ”

Feng Muyun glanced at the fourth prince and did not speak.

The fourth prince was slightly stunned, thinking to himself if he said something that he shouldn't have said?

said inexplicably: "The Feng family is already deep-rooted, if you give a high position to the Feng family in the army, I am afraid that the post of impeachment of Yanbei in the court will be doubled." ”

The fourth prince thought that the military department was in charge of the military register of everyone in the army, and Yanbei would really lack people or take the opportunity to install the lineage to find out at a check, plus the military department Shangshu has always been calm and refined, so he would not take advantage of this to make trouble.

He pondered how to euphemize it.

Feng Muyun sighed lightly and said: "Guoheng will be destroyed by weakness, and Dutang will die by strength." ”

Tang was destroyed by being strong, but he was strong in the wrong place.

In the past, the three princes and three marquis of the Tang Dynasty Four-Road Border Army were in full swing, and although the central government was not weak, there was no way to balance them.

The twelve emperors of the Tang Dynasty, the first three emperors opened, and made great contributions.

The last six emperors kept it, although it was mediocre, but there was no absurdity.

The real fatality is the last three emperors, in a vain attempt to reduce the town with the power of three generations, and that's it, the most important thing is that Tang Zhaozong exiled the most feared wise man of the Tang Dynasty - Li Jinxing.

Chang'an does not have absolute dominance, and now it has lost Li Jinxing's wisdom, and the so-called emperor is just empty in his name.

Therefore, Dugu Changsi easily entered Wuyang, and tearfully refused Zhaozong's four Zen concessions, and finally sat on the throne with a long sigh on the fifth time.

Fearing enemies in the east, west, north and south, it is necessary to reuse the border army, but it is not blindly connived.

The current Feng family, compared with Dugu in the Tang Dynasty, is weaker than the lack of two big things in the world.

Nepotism is not the work of the faithful.

It is not the work of a wise man.

The fourth prince was taken aback, stood up and waved his hand at Feng Muyun, "Thank you for your advice." ”

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When they spoke, Feng Qi was already fighting with Yan Wei, and there was a mixture of swords, swords, and gold and iron when he spoke.

Feng Qi picked up the Overlord Spear and smashed it on Yan Weixi's Wind Knife again and again, sparks splashing everywhere.

The twelfth type of the Overlord Gun - Meteorite, has both speed and strength, and is generally the winner or loser in the ring battle.

Few people in the same class can withstand such violent marksmanship.

Yan Weixi happens to be one of them.

There are two choices in the storm, one is to travel between the wind and rain like duckweed, and endure but do not bear the power of the wind and rain, just like the goodness of Taixuan Mountain and the sleepy Zen of Zen Buddhism. The other is to stand in the wind and rain like a withered pine, and let the rain and wind blow and I can bear it by myself, just like the Yuntai Sword of the Snow Cloud Sect and the Fudo Ming King of Zen Buddhism.

Yan Weixi uses the latter method.

It seems that it has been blocking, but it may not be that it has been chopping.

Murong Xue frowned and shook her head, thinking that she shouldn't be able to catch the sword on the field.

The hands of the four princes drinking tea unconsciously fell to their knees, and the tea soaked their robes.

Feng Yang laughed and exclaimed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Then his gaze moved back and landed on Feng Ling's battle platform, "What are you looking at?" Want to try? ”

Feng Ling couldn't hear Feng Yang's words, but he read Feng Yang's eyes.

He calmly summoned the Overlord Gun and stuck it on the ground, then watched the wind blow.

Feng Yang raised an eyebrow.

Feng Muyun frowned.

At the same time, there were also the three elders.

He looked at Feng Yang and said unhappily: "What are you meddling in the battle of the Mixed Yuan Realm?" ”

Feng Yang responded, "The Wind and Sand Festival doesn't limit its strength. ”

The three elders were stunned, and shouted with a calm face: "Nonsense! ”

Feng Yang thought to himself, although he had known that you were an idiot, why did he show it so eagerly?

The main event of the Wind and Sand Festival is in the training ground, and the father is on the stage, if they exceed the rules, they can still watch?

Seeing that Feng Yang didn't care about his majesty at all, the three elders were furious.

Anger is fleeting.

Because he heard the voice of Feng Muyun.

"The Wind and Sand Festival is a grand festival for all the children in the year of the weak crown, three elders, where is Yang'er messing around?"

The three elders were shocked, thinking that they were really concerned, "What the head of the family said is true, but ......"

"No, but, since it is for the children of the weak crown year, then all the choices are made by themselves, and those of us who are elders can just press for them." Feng Muyun smiled and said, "Could it be that the third elder thinks that the rules of the Wind and Sand Festival are wrong?" ”

The three elders didn't dare to say anything.

The Great Elder opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the Third Elder, thinking that he dared to compete with the head of the family with the same thing as you.

"And I'm going?" Feng Yang said to Feng Muyun.

Feng Muyun waved his hand, "Be careful." ”

The third elder did not give up, and said: "Ling'er has entered the Mixed Yuan Middle Realm, in case he hurts the second son......

"Don't bother, I'm still sitting here, who in the whole Yanbei dares to say that I can hurt my son?" Feng Muyun interrupted him again.

Feng Yang smiled all over his face, and muttered as he left, "Mixed Yuan? Amazing, huh? ”

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