Whew!

Whew!

Whew!

Chang'an City.

In the palace of the king of loyalty and filial piety.

Deep inside the courtyard.

A white figure resembles a dragon, performing a set of marksmanship.

But when he saw that he was carrying a gun with him, his clothes were windy, and a strong wind swept up in all directions, and the branches around him were also rustled.

"Good marksmanship!"

At this very moment.

An old voice came.

Hear the voice.

The white figure stood with his gun drawn.

At the same time, he arched his hand forward slightly, and said, "Yun Zhao has seen my father!" ”

Originally.

This white figure is Wu Yunzhao, the prince of the loyal and filial piety king, who is dressed in a moon-white samurai suit.

And the one with an old voice is naturally Wu Jianzhang, the king of loyalty and filial piety.

Wu Jianzhang was white-bearded and energetic, with his hands behind his back, and came slowly.

He looked at Wu Yunzhao and said with a smile: "I've been getting more and more diligent these days!" ”

Wu Yunzhao said with a smile: "The Son of Heaven has an order to call on the heroes of the world to fight martial arts, and the children dare not relax, so they practice here." ”

"Hmm...... By the way, where did Wu Tianxi's kid go? ”

Wu Jianzhang nodded slightly, suddenly changed the conversation, and then asked.

Wu Yunzhao replied: "A few days ago, he used a hundred refining red copper to create a pair of mixed sky and half moon double short boring in Xuantie Village. ”

"Hehe, this kid...... The old man remembered that you once said, the last time you went to Xuantiezhuang, you met that Wang Ke? ”

Speaking of Xuantetsu.

Wu Jianzhang suddenly remembered something, and then asked.

Wu Yunzhao said: "Exactly...... This General Wang Ke is a stable person, but he is a rare figure. ”

"Uh-huh...... I think the Son of Heaven is quite fond of this person, and if he has the opportunity to fight with his comrades in the future, he can have a good fate. ”

Wu Jianzhang looked at Wu Yunzhao and said.

"Yes!"

Wu Yunzhao arched his hand slightly and said.

……

Outside the city of Chang'an.

Inside the manor of the King of the Mountains.

Afterschool.

The torches are bright, and the entire school field is illuminated as if it were daytime.

Both sides of the school grounds.

A group of tiger guards in golden helmets and golden armor stood opposite each other.

They raised their heads with their chests straight, their eyes not squinting, and the boiling evil qi was wantonly vented from their bodies.

These people, all of them are soldiers of a hundred battles, and now, they are all personal guards who are extremely trusted by Yang Lin, the king of the backers.

And in the middle of the school field.

The three figures are fighting fiercely.

Of the three.

Two young men, each armed with knives and guns, were fiercely attacking an old man in a black robe.

The figure of the black-robed old man was like a ghost, and the double knives in his hands were gorgeous, and the shadow of the hob was rolled up, like a waterfall, sweeping towards the two people opposite.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

A series of clashing sounds of gold and iron rang out.

Four blades collided in mid-air.

It hit the fire.

The three of them fought for about forty or fifty rounds.

The black-robed old man snorted, the two knives in his hands were staggered, and two strong sword moves swayed out, forcing the two young men to retreat again and again.

Bang Bang Bang!

At this time.

There was a burst of applause from the side of the school grounds.

When a few people heard the movement, they turned their heads to look, only to see Yang Lin, the king of the backer, smiling with a smile on his face, clapping his hands lightly, and looking at the people in the field.

"Meet the prince!"

"Meet my father!"

"Meet my father!"

The three people in the field saw Yang Lin coming.

They immediately knelt on the ground and bowed.

Yang Lin waved his hand and nodded with a smile.

He looked at the black-robed old man and said, "The demeanor of the double-sword dragon is the same as that of the old brother!" ”

"The backer king praised it falsely, if it weren't for the kindness of the backer king's subordinates back then, I'm afraid that the little old man would have died on the battlefield!"

The old man in the black robe, whose name is Qiu Cheng, is the chief teacher of the soldiers and horses in the Imperial City of Chang'an, and he is good at making a pair of silver sun and moon swords, and his martial arts are very strong.

When he was young, he used to be a general of the Northern Qi State, relying on the two swords in his hands, fighting in the south and the north, brave and invincible.

But.

Later, when Yang Lin conquered the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Qiu Cheng and Yang Lin fought and lost three battles, but Yang Lin showed mercy every time.

See this.

Qiu Cheng was very moved in his heart, and immediately led his soldiers and horses to submit to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin is open-minded, and after winning a fierce general like Qiu Cheng, he recommended it to Yang Jian.

Thereupon.

Yang Jian let Qiu Cheng lead his own soldiers, and finally achieved the position of the chief teacher of the soldiers and horses in the imperial city step by step.

Now.

Yang Lin came to Chang'an from Dengzhou to attend the court meeting.

Qiu Cheng was grateful for Yang Lin's kindness back then, so he came to visit, during which he met Yang Lin's two Taibao, and he took a few tricks to learn from them.

"Brother Qiu, what do you think of my two righteous sons?"

Several people came to the hall and sat down.

Yang Lin looked at Qiu Cheng with a smile and asked.

Qiu Cheng replied with his hand: "Lord Wang, the two Taibao have good martial arts, if they go into battle to fight, they can be regarded as pioneers, but if they want to win in the competition, I am afraid they are slightly inferior." ”

"General Qiu, do you think we can't compare to these children in Chang'an City?"

As soon as I heard Qiu Cheng's words.

Among the two Taibao.

Luo Fang, the "Golden Knife General" with the hottest temper, suddenly couldn't hold it back and said loudly.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Luo Fang was so rude.

Yang Lin couldn't help frowning.

The evil qi that had accumulated for many years suddenly exploded.

forced Luo Fang to take a step back and sit heavily on the couch.

"Brother Qiu, what do you mean?"

Yang Lin looked at Qiu Cheng and asked.

Qiu Cheng stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "In Chang'an City, there are many gates, and every gate has a unique practice method. ”

"Brother Qiu, do you know which of the sons of the generals are extraordinary?"

Yang Lin smiled, looked at Qiu Cheng, and then asked.

Qiu Cheng laughed and said, "Eh, the prince has a strategy, how can he not know which children in the city are powerful, so don't play tricks on the little old man." ”

Speaking of which.

Qiu Cheng got up slightly, arched his hand and said: "It's getting late, the little old man doesn't dare to stay for a long time, and I ask the prince to be considerate." ”

Yang Lin nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Qiu is ...... Luo Fang, Xue Liang, send me a gift for my brother. ”

"Yes!"

When the two Taibao heard this, they surrendered their hands together and sent Qiu Cheng out of the manor.

……

Inside Chang'an City.

Among the Yuwen Clan's mansions.

The old god Yuwenshu was there, sitting firmly in the study, holding an ancient book in his hand.

Squeak ......!

At this time.

The door was violently pushed open.

Yu Wenhua walked in with an anxious face, and said, "Father, he is not on the mountain in Chengdu!" ”

"What's the hurry, Chengdu has been practicing for several years, and I am not on the mountain at this time, I should have already started to travel."

Yu Wenshu smiled slightly and said slowly.

"However, at the moment of the martial arts, how did he travel? If my Yuwen clan loses, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future! ”

Yu Wenhua is a scheming gentleman, and he is very grinning and said to his father Yu Wenshu.

Yuwen Shu glanced at his son coldly, sighed, waved his hand, and said, "I will handle this matter, go down!" ”

"Uh...... Be! ”

Yu Wenhua was entangled for a while, but after all, he didn't dare to say anything, and after bowing his hand slightly, he turned around and left.