The moment he grasped the hilt of the knife, Nurhachi's face changed instantly.

'Fraud?! ’

Daming, this group of deflated calves who don't shake Bilian!

No matter how awesome Lao Tzu is, no matter how developed his abdominal muscles are, it is impossible to use tofu to clap bricks!

Then.

Nurhachi looked at the other weapons, and with a hint of luck, he picked up the rest of the halberds on the weapon rack in succession, and the more he took it, the more ugly his face became.

In the end, he picked up a sledgehammer that seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds, at least half a man high, and picked it up with one hand, making Nurhachi think that he had become a super strongman.

A finger hooked the big hammer, and the old slave's face was very complicated.

This cheat is not too obvious, and it doesn't treat non-krypton players as human beings at all.

On the viewing platform.

Ji Boying watched Nurhachi punch the big hammer with one hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Even a layman like him with cold weapons can see at a glance the obvious cattleness of the weapon rack in this ring, not to mention other people.

Really, even if you cheat, don't be so obvious, where will Lao Zhu's face go?

The corner of his eye swept over Zhu Changluo, who was smiling proudly on his side.

This should be the arrangement that Zhu Changluo just said, he had done his hands and feet on Nurhachi's weapon rack in advance, all of which were made of iron-painted wood, which was still hollow.

The other princes of heaven, many of them smiled, and their faces were full of relaxation.

In the opinion of several of them, the weapon was enough to compensate for the difference in stature.

"Not bad."

"You're doing a great job!"

"There are ideas."

Jiajing Immortal was shaped like a crane, standing beside Zhu Changluo with his hands behind his back, and patted Zhu Changluo's shoulder with a smile.

Seeing that his father had spoken, Longqing Little Bee also patted Zhu Changluo's other shoulder and said with a smile.

"Worthy of my grandson, with a future."

With the approval of his grandfather and grandfather, Zhu Changluo was immediately flattered and hurriedly saluted.

Lao Wanli originally wanted to take a picture to show his identity as a father, but after thinking about the tense relationship between himself and Zhu Changluo, he finally took the fat pig hand back.

After all, Lao Wanli is still worried about the fact that the power in his hands was forcibly stripped to Zhu Changluo.

As for Jiajing's further martial arts sects, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Youzhang, they rarely interacted with the Jiajing family.

After all, from Zhu Houzhao's branch, there has been a change of lineage, and Zhu Jianshen, who is two generations ahead, is too far apart.

'Laughs. ’

'I'm going to be beaten.' ’

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Changluo from the corner of his eye, and then took it back.

This kid.

Sometimes it is quite bright, such as raising troops and grain and grass for the Liaodong battlefield.

But sometimes, it's obvious that the brain is missing a string, such as doing things to Nurhachi's weapons, and it's so obvious.

The reason why Lao Zhu made up his mouth before the war insisted on a 1v1 heads-up duel with Nurhachi.

What is the reason for this?

To kill Nurhachi?

Of course not, Lao Zhu wants to kill Nurhachi, but it's just a sentence.

The reason why he insisted was because Lao Zhu wanted to prove one thing.

He, the Ming Taizu, can completely blow up this braided Dynasty Taizu who later entered the Central Plains in any way, so that he can feel relieved.

Otherwise, what is the point of Lao Zhu doing this.

"After the ring is over, Taizu will settle accounts with you."

Old Zhu Di frowned, glanced at Zhu Changluo, who was still immersed in self-satisfaction, and spoke in a deep voice.

"You know the significance of my father's desire to fight with this Jiannu."

Zhu Laosi continued Lao Zhu Di's words and said, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

And, disappointed.

He didn't expect that these descendants would do such stupid things.

These two Yongle Emperors saw this duel very clearly, and they both clearly understood Lao Zhu's state of mind at this moment.

Lao Zhu won not a victory or defeat, but a breath in his heart.

Groov.

Zhu Changluo, the crown prince of Wanli, who originally had a residual smile on his face, suddenly stiffened his smile, and suddenly realized what kind of consequences his divine operation would cause, and his face turned pale.

And the Longqing Little Bee and Jiajing Immortal, who were still praising Zhu Changluo, the two fathers and sons quietly moved away, one left and one right, and they were a little farther away from Zhu Changluo.

Zhu Changluo was stunned: Grandpa? Grandpa? What about the intergenerational relatives who said good???

"Good son, grandpa is watching you."

Lao Wanli, who was originally not open-minded, smiled and warmly reminded Zhu Changluo.

How great is fatherly love!

At this time.

Lao Zhu on the ring frowned slightly, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw at a glance that something was wrong with Nurhachi's weapon rack.

After all, no matter how powerful a strong man is, it is impossible to easily pick up a hammer that looks like hundreds of pounds with one finger, he really has that ability, he Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say a word, turned around and slipped away.

'Shame on you. ’

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Changluo on the viewing platform, and under Lao Zhu's eyes, the crown prince of Wanli, who had just been in charge of the country for three months, knelt on the spot in an instant.

And the braids around the ring.

Oh, no.

Just now, their braids were directly shaved with a layer of scalp, which should not be called braids, but should be called a different name, the Jurchen bald head without braids.

These Jurchen bald heads with blurred flesh and blood on their heads are all angry on their faces, and they are all scolding blessing words such as 'Zhu Yuanzhang is shameless' and 'digging your ancestral tomb of the Ming Dynasty'.

Of course, these scolding words are all carried out secretly in the heart.

After all, once you speak, it is estimated that the first half of the sentence will be chopped off before you finish it.

Lao Zhu turned over.

A scimitar that picked up the weapon rack.

With a casual throw, the scimitar landed in front of Nurha's naked body, five feet away.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground.

was scolding Zhu Yuanzhang for being despicable and shameless in his heart, thinking that Nurhachi, who would bite Zhu Yuanzhang a few pieces of meat even if he didn't use a knife today, was stunned, and subconsciously turned around to look.

looked down at the scimitar on the ground, and then looked up at Zhu Yuanzhang who was five zhang away, with a little stunned in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zhu Yuanzhang to give him a knife, originally he thought that this weapon rack was Zhu Yuanzhang deliberately playing tricks on himself.

Then, there was silence.

Nurhachi stooped down and picked up the cutlass on the ground.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, you are a man, and you are a respectable opponent."

"In return."

In your right hand, hold the handle tightly.

Nurhachi looked at Lao Zhu, with a trace of admiration in his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent.

"I'll leave you a whole corpse."

Lao Zhu frowned.

"Noisy Jiannu, what a lot to talk about."

As soon as the words fell.

Bang.

Nurhachi's figure, like an arrow from the string, rushed to Lao Zhu in a few breaths, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at Lao Zhu's head, and the sound of breaking wind exploded.

It can be seen that Nurhachi's muscle explosiveness is extremely amazing.

This knife posture doesn't look like a sixty-year-old man.

Facing Nurhachi, who was moving so quickly, Lao Zhu's expression remained unchanged, and he blocked with the Yanling knife in his hand.

Clang!

The first round of the confrontation between the two Taizu of the Ming and Qing dynasties was successfully blocked.

Then, Nurhachi quickly retracted the knife and took out the knife, which was the simplest horizontal and vertical chop.

Lao Zhu blocked several times in a row, and his figure took three or four steps back, only then did he stabilize his figure.

Judging from the situation, Nurha's red knife pressed Lao Zhu's fierce attack, and Lao Zhu obviously had fallen into the upper hand.

The braided bald heads in the cage in the ring all looked excited when they saw the situation, and their eyes flashed brightly, if it weren't for the fast knife in the hand of the sergeant next to the cage, they would definitely cheer loudly.

On the viewing platform, all the princes of heaven looked at the battle situation and frowned.

"This Jiannu has brute strength, and the imperial grandfather is afraid that it is in danger."

Hong Hee took a deep breath.

"It can't go on any longer."

Emperor Xuande nodded and said urgently.

"You guys get ready."

Old Zhu Di's eyes swept over several young princes of heaven, such as Yongle Xiaozhu and young Zhu Houzhao and others.

"Yes!"

Several people nodded, ready to jump off the viewing platform, ready to rush to the ring at any time.

"No, you don't."

At this moment, a voice came from behind the princes of heaven, causing Yongle Xiaozhu and Zhu Houzhao and others to stop.

The eyes of all the princes of heaven were looking back, and it was a middle-aged honest man who looked very honest.

The person who spoke was Yu Dayou.

These generals of various time and space present, if they are brave in battle, they are naturally Chang Yuchun, the first fierce general of the founding of the country, and if they are about the opening of the sect, the first choice is the Yangming Sage.

But when it comes to martial arts attainments, there is absolutely no one on the right side of Yu Dayou.

Even if it is Qi Jiguang, who is famous for future generations, this martial arts master who has created the "Qi Family Thirty-two Potential Long Fists", "Qi Men Thirteen Swords", "Xinyou Sword Technique", etc., must be soft in front of Yu Dayou in martial arts.

It can be said that if you turn over the history of Kyushu, there are countless famous generals, and each dynasty has its own bright generals, Sun Bin, Bai Qi, Han Xin, Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Li Jing, Su Dingfang, Yue Fei, Ran Min......

These celebrities have their own brilliance in their respective eras, and it is difficult to judge them one or two.

However, if you want to select the "No. 1 in the world" of 5,000 years of martial arts, the name of Yu Dayou must be indispensable among the candidates.

In the east, the land of Longzhou, if you want to talk about the strength of martial arts, you can't get around Shaolin Temple, even in the later modern times.

And Yu Dayou, with one person and one sword, suppressed the entire South Shaolin Temple.

From ordinary disciples to the presiding abbot, even the sweeping monks have shot, all of them have taken turns, and none of them are Yu Dayou's opponents, and they will subdue the monks of Shaolin Temple.

Since the Shaolin Temple appeared in this oriental land, there has never been such a smashing incident, and there has never been a future one.

Yu Dayou's "Sword Sutra" is regarded as a treasure by the descendants of martial arts.

Needless to mention, although this name is the "Sword Sutra", it is more of a stick method.

With the title of first-class master, it is no longer possible to describe Yu Dayou.

If you are substituted into the martial arts, Yu Dayou is a proper martial arts alliance leader, and he is the kind that absolutely relies on his strength.

"Emperor Taizu seems to be at a disadvantage at the moment, but in fact, he is orderly, advancing and retreating steadily, and it seems to be defensive, but in fact, he is just looking for a flaw in Jiannu."

"Although this Jiannu has brute strength, there is no way to use the sword, and although Taizu's path is complicated, it is extremely effective in actual combat."

"As long as Emperor Taizu can find the flaws in Jiannu, he can win with one blow."

Yu Dayou's voice came out.

All the princes of heaven were stunned when they heard it, so it was still like this?

They all thought that Grandpa Tai was about to be hacked to death by Jiannu.

"Well, what Brother Yu said is right."

Qi Jiguang, another martial arts master, also nodded in agreement, his eyes staring at the ring in the arena.

Ji Boying, who had 880,000 old class chapters in his hand, listened to the analysis of these two martial arts masters, and was also quite surprised.

But when I think about Lao Zhu's career experience, I don't think it's strange.

When Lao Zhu joined the army, he had no capital.

It was from the bottom of the pawn all the way up by fighting desperately, and he had some real skills, otherwise he would have sent it directly after a scuffle.

Although there is no serious martial arts learner, the battlefield is the most direct teaching Shura field, life and death are in an instant, and all that is taught is killing techniques.

There have always been only two kinds of people who can survive a big and small melee.

One is to be fearless of death, to realize his own killing skills from life and death, and to be unstoppable.

The other is the veteran oil, who observes the battlefield with his brain and gets up.

And Lao Zhu can be valued by Guo Zixing, it is by no means a pie in the sky, the core factor is because Lao Zhu can fight by himself, so he was transferred by Guo Zixing from a big-headed soldier to a pro-soldier, and was promoted to the ninth commander of the pro-soldier.

After that, Lao Zhu stood out among Guo Zixing's pro-soldiers.

Iron also needs to be hard.

Regarding this point, Secretary Shi is extremely clear that when Lao Zhu gave Guo Zixing his life, 'every time there is a war, he takes the lead'.

It follows from this.

Lao Zhu's personal combat power is definitely not weak.

It's just that his military commander's ability in this life is too strong, and his exploits are too dazzling, so that no one pays attention to his personal force.

This situation is similar to that of Datang Li Er.

Li Er of the Tang Dynasty must fight for the vanguard in every battle, and some historians have counted that Li Er of the Tang Dynasty has killed more than 2,000 enemies in his life, and his fierceness on the battlefield is not inferior to Wei Chi Jingde and other Tang Dynasty warriors.

Maybe there is Li Er's own bragging sauce in it, but even if he didn't kill two thousand, he would have two or three hundred.

And later generations are also only Li Er's martial arts strategy, many people's impression of Li Er is that he is Confucian and handsome, and the charge is all dependent on Wei Chi Jingde, Cheng Yanjin and others, and few people pay attention to Li Er's personal combat strength.

And, according to Lao Zhu's record of living almost eighty years old.

Even after the founding of the country and the enthronement of the Ming Emperor, Lao Zhu still did not put down personal training, ensuring military training, and his body was very good.

Look at Nurhachi again, although the Jurchens are a fishing and hunting nation, and the Jurchens have been hunting since childhood is a fundamental skill, but as far as martial arts fighting is concerned, the Jurchen braids really do not have this thing, and when they fight, they basically rely on their body size to fight, and they are cut indiscriminately.

And there is one thing to say, the old slave has been the boss from the beginning.

Even if he goes to the battlefield, there are a large number of pro-army guards, which is completely different from Lao Zhu's situation of rising from the bottom and accumulating killing skills by talent.

'This old Zhu has a few brushes. ’

Ji Boying looked carefully and found that it was indeed the same as what Yu Dayou said.

Judging from the battle situation, although Lao Zhu was at a disadvantage, the whole person's bottom plate was not chaotic at all, and there was no panic in his eyes, and he calmly coped with Nurhachi's onslaught.

"Emperor Taizu is going to take out the sword."

Right now.

Yu Dayou's voice came out again.

The voice fell.

Including Ji Boying, everyone's eyes were all looking at the edge of the ring, and Lao Zhu had been cornered at this time, and there was no way to retreat.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, your life is mine!"

His eyes flashed with joy, and at the moment when the scimitar in Nurhachi's hand was about to slash at Lao Zhu's neck.

Suddenly, Lao Zhu, who had always been in a defensive form and had never taken the initiative to launch an offensive from beginning to end, suddenly turned sideways and skillfully dodged the fatal knife cut by Nurhachi.

At the same time, the Yanling knife in his hand actually turned an extremely ingenious arc in the palm of his hand.

Out of the knife, poof.

The blade of the wild goose sliced through the falling snow, and a little cold light swept by.

Nurha's right hand holding the knife slashed from his wrist, red blood gushed out, and the severed palm rose in the wind.

'Click'.

He also clenched the severed palm of the scimitar and fell in the snow, his fingers still moving subconsciously.

If you don't come out, you'll see blood.

Stupid.

At this moment, Nurhachi froze in place, her brain buzzing.

The whole person was stunned, stunned in place, looking down at the severed palm on the ground, he didn't react at all.

The audience fell silent in an instant.

Especially the bald braids who were very proud before, they were all silent, looking at the severed palm of Nurhachi on the ground, and all of them had their pupils shrinking sharply.

These Jurchen bald heads didn't understand at all, what happened just now?!

"Taizu is mighty!"

On the viewing platform.

Old Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, then laughed and took the lead in speaking.

As soon as he shouted, all the princes of heaven behind him spoke in unison, each more excited than the other.

"Taizu is mighty!"

"Taizu is mighty...!"

“………！”

The sound is like thunder, and the wind and clouds are dispersed.

Ji Boying sat in front of the princes of heaven, and the old class chapter in his hand was out of heat.

A little teacup, the heat is steaming again.

It's not that it's heated, but that the tea in the cup has been changed again.

looked at Lao Zhu in the ring, his eyes were surprised.

He really didn't expect that Lao Zhu's personal combat power would be so good.

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move.

Lao Zhu has always hated bells and whistles, and the killing technique is simple and clear.

With the knife just now, Ji Boying didn't see how Lao Zhu came out with the knife.

As soon as the cold light passed, Nurhachi's severed palm had already landed, like a surgeon's scalpel, precise and ruthless.

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu in the ring, half a foot in front of him, Nurhachi was holding his broken wrist, blood gushing out.

He was a little curious.

Next, what choice will this Ming Taizu make in the end against this Qing Taizu.

Kill?

Or, don't kill?

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Boying suddenly thought of something.

He forgot to project Ah Biao to the Hongwu class.

Such a wonderful moment, if Ah Biao didn't see it, I am afraid that he would be depressed for a lifetime.

Ponder for a moment.

In an instant, beside Chang Yuchun, the blue jade with excitement in his expression disappeared.

(Hongwu time and space, Lan Yu, who appeared in the mansion of the Marquis of Yongchang, looked confused, and then his face was full of frustration: Why do you want to break the line in the most exciting place?!) ）

Turning to the location where Lan Yu was, Ah Biao's figure appeared.

"Huh?"

Chang Yuchun glanced around from the corner of his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look again.

In addition to being surprised by Ah Biao's sudden appearance, he was even more surprised by the marks on Ah Biao's face.

"Your Highness is crying?"

Ah Biao was also stunned for a moment, he was originally enduring loneliness to write a summary, so he hurriedly didn't overdo it and pronounced stubbornly.

"Uncle Yue is wrong."

Fortunately, other people's eyes will fall on the ring, and they won't even notice the disappearance of Lan Yu and the appearance of Ah Biao.

'What is this doing?' ’

Ah Biao subconsciously looked at the ring, and when he saw Lao Zhu and the severed palm on the ground, his expression changed suddenly.

"Father!"

At this moment, in the ring, Lao Zhu's eyes were calm.

To be more precise, from the beginning of this duel, Lao Zhu's expression has not changed in the slightest, and he has always ignored the world and maintained absolute calm.

In the eyes of this cloth man who started a bowl and rose from the bottom of the fight, it was just a small scene just now.

When he first joined the rebel army, tens of thousands of people were fighting, and Lao Zhu was charging forward with a knife, cutting people without blinking, and he could ensure that he would not be cut.

From this point of view, the blackening Zhu Qizhen can advance to this level, it is likely that he has awakened the ruthless gene that belongs to Lao Zhu in his bones.

"Can Jiannu be served?!"

Lao Zhu glanced at Nurhachi and broke off.

And at the moment.

Nurhachi made a move that everyone did not expect.

I saw that Nurhachi completely ignored the broken wrist, and just grabbed a handful of snow to block the fracture.

Then he slowly knelt on the ground, and with his other left hand, under the severe pain, his body trembled involuntarily, and one by one he removed the fingers of his severed palm, and took out the scimitar from it.

Hold the handle and lift the scimitar.

Nurhachi stood up again, letting the blood from his right wrist gush and a look of madness on his face.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, you haven't won yet."

"Dajin Jurchen, never be a slave!"

It is normal for the old slave to shout this slogan.

After all, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Jianzhou Jurchen has been the slave of the Ming Dynasty, there is no doubt about it.

The voice fell.

Nurhachi's face was crazy, and he completely charged with a fighting attitude, and the whole person pounced on Lao Zhu, as if he was planning to exchange his life for his life.

On the viewing platform, Ji Boying's brows furrowed violently.

Even Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou, the two martial arts masters, looked shocked.

Fighting alone, I am most afraid of encountering this kind of crazy criticism.

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PS: Some brothers have noticed that in these two chapters, Lao Zhu's self-proclaimed name in front of Jiannu has been changed to "I", instead of using "we", it is not that the monster made a mistake, but deliberately chose to use this word.

I, since Qin Shi Huang, have been the exclusive self-title of the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, Lao Zhu called himself me before Nurhachi, in order to show the orthodoxy of the son of heaven of the Han family in the Ming Dynasty in front of his braids.

PS: There is something going on in the hospital today, so I delayed some of the update time.

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