It is likely that the love of watching the excitement is a habit that has been inherited by the Chinese people for thousands of years, and it can even be said that the love of watching the excitement has been deeply imprinted in the blood of the Chinese people.

As soon as the people in Jicheng heard that there would be a competition outside the Eight Heavens, the originally wide Xuanwu Street was instantly crowded by people who came to see the excitement.

And some of the guards of the Eight Heavens separated the surrounding crowd and left a large space at the gate of the Eight Heavens.

The crowd asked each other who was preparing for the contest.

Soon, the diners of the Eight Heavens spread the news of the conflict between An Siqi, Mu Fengxun and Mu Fenglin.

Of course, there must be some Spring and Autumn brushwork, so in the end, it became that the nephew of King Lin and the prince of Yue decided to gamble in order to compete for beauty.

Since ancient times, people have been most enthusiastic about those stories that are entangled in love and hatred, and it would be appropriate to add some heroes and beauties.

And now the two noble sons are fighting for a woman, no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a "Wuling boy fighting for his head", which makes people think about it, and it is really as described in the romance book.

Although most of the people in this Jicheng are rough old men who have joined the army, these people have never lacked a gossip heart.

Just when everyone was on their tiptoes and ready to see the peerless battle between the two nephews, a gong suddenly sounded beside them.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, start betting here, the odds of the prince of the king are one to one, and the odds of the prince of Yue are one to three. Come and place a bet, it won't wait for the expiration date. ”

Everyone instantly focused their eyes on the direction from which the voice came.

At this time, they realized that a table had been set up at the door of the Eight Heavens, and Mu Fengxun was standing behind the table and knocking on this gong and shouting.

Many people didn't know Mu Fengxun, so they stepped forward and began to bet, and Mu Fengxun's attendants began to be busy recording and collecting money.

And the people who knew Mu Fengxun all looked at him in confusion.

They couldn't understand why the prince of Linwang had set a handicap for himself.

Even the Youwang who was presiding over the competition on the side frowned, with a look of disgust.

"This kid from the Wang family is really not in shape, and he insults the face of my Mu family."

Although the old Youwang said so, he did not stop Mu Fengxun's behavior of opening the handicap.

Because the Dayu Dynasty Guan Puff became a wind, in fact, this Guan Puff is the meaning of gambling, and the official renamed the gambling as Guan Puff in order to avoid the word "Bo" in the name of the first emperor.

And whether it is the court princes or the people in the market, they are very fond of Guan Pu in their leisure time, and even the previous Majesties are also masters of this way.

It's just that although King Youwang did not stop Mu Fengxun from setting up a handicap, it does not mean that he allowed Mu Fengxun to be embarrassed.

At this time, in order to cope with the crowd that was surging over, Mu Fengxun was already standing on a stool behind the table, holding the gong condescendingly and shouting: "Don't crowd, come one by one, come and line up." ”

King You gritted his back molars and walked to the table and beckoned to Mu Fengxun.

Mu Fengxun thought that this Youwang grandfather had something to say to him, so he bent down and leaned his ears close to Youwang to listen to what his old man had to say.

But the next moment, the king grabbed him by the ear and lifted him off the stool.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, Grandpa Youwang, you lighten it!"

Mu Fengxun shouted pain while bending down and followed King Youwang to the outside of the crowd.

"Now that the war is imminent, but you are showing up in my Jicheng and taking the lead, are you afraid that your father will not be ruthless enough by those royal historians?"

Youwang said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"The kid knows it's wrong, so he won't dare next time."

Mu Fengxun lowered his head in shame, but he didn't see any remorse in his purring eyes.

On the other side, Mu Fenglin was discussing with several of his subordinates at this time.

"I've told you about the situation before, do you think any of you can make sure you defeat that damn guy?"

"Nephew, just now I and a few others have heard from a few attendants about the specific experience, according to our analysis, this person should have a few brushes."

One of Mu Fenglin's subordinates whispered affirming An Siqi's ability.

It's not that these generals really think An Siqi is strong, but that they can only show their strength after defeating him by elevating An Siqi's ability.

As the so-called dragon fight, only the opponent is the dragon and tiger can show that he is also a dragon and tiger.

"However, please rest assured, we have been fighting in the army for many years, and all of our subordinates are either dead or wounded, and we don't care about a fledgling boy like him."

The general held his head high and glanced at An Siqi, and what he said was what he really thought in his heart.

"Don't underestimate this kid, now that there are so many people around him, if he loses, he will lose the face of our country, and even if I don't hold you accountable, my father will not let him have a good time."

Mu Fenglin's tone was gloomy, making his subordinates all tremble.

The three of them didn't dare to speak out again in an instant.

"Didn't you swear just now? Why are they all dumb now? ”

Seeing that the three of them were no longer silent, Mu Fenglin couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

But even though he reprimanded them, the three of them still lowered their heads and stopped talking.

They knew in their hearts that even if they didn't fight today, they would be scolded by these three generations at most, but if they really went to fight and lost, they would probably lose their lives.

Just as Mu Fenglin was about to continue the reprimand, a person suddenly appeared beside him.

"Third son, it's up to me at this time."

Mu Fenglin looked back and saw that this person turned out to be the vanguard general of their Vietnamese army this time, and Zhang Xi, the strongest person in the Vietnamese army this time.

Although Zhang Xi's name sounds like a woman's name, he himself is a bearded man with a full beard.

At this time, although Youzhou was about to enter winter, this Zhang Xi was still bare-armed, and his exposed arms were full of tendon meat, and he was carrying these two long-handled gourd hammers in his hands.

"In that case, I'll bother General Zhang."

Mu Fenglin said as he kicked each of the three generals on the buttocks.

"Look at you three pieces of waste, and learn from General Zhang."

When the three of them saw Zhang Xi on the field, they couldn't help but nod their heads and flattered: "I'll study hard!" ”

When Zhang Xi's majestic figure squeezed through the people around him and walked into the open space, all the people watching the battle around couldn't help but gasp.

No matter what this person's martial arts are, this figure alone makes people feel afraid, and even King Youwang can't help but be secretly surprised when he sees Zhang Xi on the field.

He didn't expect it to be Zhang Xi on the field.

As the vassal king of Youzhou, the armies of the vassal clans would assemble in his Youzhou every year, so he knew the envoys of each festival and the generals in the army of the vassal kings very well.

"Looking for a boy, it looks like you're going to lose money today!"

King Youwang glanced at Mu Fengxun, who was honest on the side, with a little deep meaning.

"It's too early for His Royal Highness the King of You!"

Mu Yizheng, who had never spoken, finally said a word for An Siqi.

"Oh, Xiaohu, you are very optimistic about that child?"

It is estimated that the only person who dared to shout that Mu Yizheng was Xiaohu at the scene was His Royal Highness the Youwang.

"I think that the kid surnamed Ann should not be as weak as everyone thinks."

Mu Yi was holding a gun on the sidelines with an indifferent look on his face.

"Really? I'll wait and see what the old man is. ”

Youwang looked at Mu Yizheng with a smile, in fact, he himself didn't care about the outcome of the competition here, mainly to resolve the contradictions between the two countries.

When Zhang Xi walked to the center of the clearing, An Siqi finally walked into the clearing with his spear on his shoulder.

The people around saw that there was such a huge difference in the stature of the two, so the people involved in Guan Pu began to buy Yue Wang Shizi to win.

For a while, Mu Fengxun's table was full of people.

But Zhang Xi and An Siqi didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for them to finish their bets.

"An Siqi, who is in the Lower Ghost Valley Gate."

An Siqi clasped his fists in his hands and reported his name, because he was an orphan and therefore did not report his birthplace according to tradition, but he reported his teacher.

"Guigu Gate!?"

Everyone was confused, none of them had heard of such a sect.

"Zhang Xi in the Lower Vietnam Congress!"

Zhang Xi also clasped his fists and saluted.

"Be polite to him, give me a hard beating!"

Mu Fenglin couldn't help but shout annoyed when he saw that Zhang Xi and An Siqi were still polite.

But as soon as he finished shouting, he found that the Youwang was looking at him coldly, and he couldn't help but shrink his head.

"In that case, General Zhang, let's get started."

An Siqi saw that Zhang Xi was a little embarrassed at this time, and couldn't help but speak.

"In that case, then you're welcome."

As he spoke, Zhang Xi lifted the double hammer, and in an instant, his originally kind face turned into an angry King Kong.

And his originally calm eyes became sharp.

Sensing the change in his momentum, An Siqi did not dare to slack off, so he kicked the head of his gun, and the spear that was originally on the ground was held in front of his chest by both hands.

"Seems to be a connoisseur of guns."

Seeing An Siqi's starting move, the Youwang who was watching the battle couldn't help but nod.

In general, the starting hand of a normal gun wielder will point the tip of the spear at the enemy and make an attacking stance.

An Siqi was not, but the tip of his spear was diagonally pointed forward and upward, and the body of the spear was horizontal to his chest.

It's a starting style that is both offensive and defensive.

When the enemy attacks, you can switch between defense and offense freely, and the speed of changing moves will be very fast.

The corners of Mu Yizheng's mouth also showed a faint smile.

Just when An Siqi just put out the starting pose, Zhang Xi had already picked up the double hammer and attacked An Siqi.

It's just that his attacks are different from those of ordinary people with hammers.

Zhang Xi's attack turned out to be a hammer that smashed An Siqi's head from top to bottom, and a hammer from the bottom up to An Siqi's lower plate.

This strange attack posture surprised everyone present.

It was the first time they had seen this way of wielding a hammer.

Normally, the person who makes the hammer attacks in one direction, but this one is different.

Youwang and Mu Yizheng both saw Zhang Xi's attack method and the corners of their mouths turned up.

It seems that this one is really a battle of the dragon.

In the face of attacks from both sides, An Siqi did not panic at all.

I saw that he did not retreat but advanced, and the spear in his hand suddenly slammed upwards and easily blocked the hammer from the top of his head.

And this Zhang Xi borrowed An Siqi to block his own force, his body twisted, and the hammer that attacked from above immediately changed direction, and there was a big rotation around his body, and he attacked from below.

And the hammer that was attacked from below before also increased its speed greatly because of this.

Looking at the people around, Zhang Xi at this time looked like a big spinning top spinning sideways.

Seeing that the hammer under Zhang Xi was about to hammer under An Siqi, An Siqi's body continued to move forward with the inertia of rushing forward at this moment.

Then I saw An Siqi's legs bent, and his knees pressed against Zhang Xi's wrists.

Then An Siqi knelt down, Zhang Xi's body lost its balance, and the originally rotating body also fell to the ground.

These actions were all completed in the light of light, and even some people around them didn't see what was going on clearly, and found that An Siqi began to kneel, and Zhang Xi was about to fall.

At this moment, Zhang Xi's hammer from top to bottom immediately changed its path and slammed towards the ground, and his body that was originally about to fall immediately ejected.

And An Siqi was about to kneel on the ground, and the spear in his hand still did not stop, and his spear suddenly slanted towards the ground.

And the point where his spear pierced was the point where Zhang Xi's hammer fell on the ground.

If Zhang Xi's hammer is stabbed by his shot, he will definitely be knocked down by the spear, and then Zhang Xi's face will come into close contact with the ground.

If he hits An Siqi, he can use the shock force of the spear to bounce up, and if he doesn't hit, he can also let the spear stab on the ground to stabilize his body that is about to kneel.

However, Zhang Xi was lucky, just when he borrowed the power of the hammer to rebound, An Siqi's spear also arrived instantly.

At the last moment, his hammer was off the ground.

The next moment, both of them stood up, and the scene returned to the state of confrontation between the two sides.

"Good!"

King You couldn't help but applaud, as an old general who has been fighting with the grassland tribes all year round, his vision is naturally not comparable to those soldiers around him who watch the excitement.

The battle just now can be regarded as dangerous.

Mu Fenglin couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw that Zhang Xi couldn't take An Siqi in the first place, originally he wanted to continue to reprimand, but after looking at the elated old Youwang who was watching from the side, he could only give up.

"I didn't expect Brother An to have such a skill, it seems that I have to deal with it seriously today."

Zhang Xi pulled the long-handled hammer in his hand twice and said.

"I didn't expect General Zhang to have such a burly figure and such a flexible skill, and I also admired it."

An Siqi had also encountered many opponents with strong martial arts skills before, but it was the first time he had encountered a master with a hammer like Zhang Xi.

However, An Siqi still has the confidence of victory in his heart.