The Queen Mother did not let the grandmaster participate, and the first-class master became the main event.

The accompanying team is dominated by the forbidden army, which is different from the sword wielding man of Fengtian Division.

The forbidden army has been stationed in the palace because of years of training, so they are like a trapped beast, they can't fight heartily, and they can't show their skills in front of the opposite sex.

After a few rounds, a forbidden army leader named Mo Yan won three games in a row and stood out, but he was not very old, and he looked like he was about thirty at most.

"Hahaha, Shuchang! Who else! ”

Mo Yan was shirtless, holding two knives, and his strong muscles were smeared with a layer of sweat and oil under the reflection of the bonfire.

"Mo Jiaotou is mighty!"

"The head of the Mo sect is brave, and the sect master is invincible!"

"Brother Mo's Grandmaster is just around the corner!"

The compliments came as scheduled, and even Wu Cong, who was sitting on horseback, and the two forbidden army grandmasters also showed their approvals.

At this time, Yang Hongshan sighed briefly: "I didn't expect this guy to come and join in the fun." ”

"Huh? What's the problem? Jiang Wujian was curious why Yang Hongshan said this.

However, Yang Hongshan's face was embarrassed, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuxi became even more curious.

"Yang Jindao, this is not a disadvantage?"

"What's bad after that...... Ay! ”

Looking at Mo Yan, who was like a rainbow in the center of the clearing, and no one dared to fight, Yang Hongshan lowered his voice and said:

"This Mo Yan is the son of King Mo, because he doesn't like the name of the prince, he relies on his fists and feet to make a reputation, and he has become the head of the forbidden army, I heard that the saint also intends to train him to be the commander of the forbidden army......"

"King Mo? Zhenbei King Mo Gucheng? ”

Yang Hongshan nodded and said: "Liang Guo has coveted my territory of Dali for a long time, if it weren't for the presence of the king of Zhenbei, Liang Guo is afraid that he would have to find a reason to raise troops south, but what I want to say is not this......"

"Huh?"

Yang Hongshan glanced at Jiang Wujian and continued: "Mo Yan has been in the capital since he was young, because of his status as the prince of Zhenbei, he has had close contacts with the royal family since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a childhood playmate of the saint and His Royal Highness, especially His Royal Highness, there are rumors in the market that the first emperor intended to give marriage back then......"

Speaking of which, Jiang Wuji's brain understands no matter how stupid he is.

What's wrong with the intention of giving marriage, there are rumors in the market that he is now a candidate for the princess.

Raising his eyes, he happened to collide with Mo Yan's gaze, and from the other party's gaze, Jiang Wujian felt a strong sense of battle and sourness......

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth raised, staring at Jiang Wujian and said.

"I heard that there is a knife wielder in Fengtiansi, and he has repeatedly performed miraculous feats in recent months."

"There are even rumors in the market that this person first beheaded the Golden Sword Lin Xiushan and the Star Picking Tower, and then beheaded the Jianghu Grandmaster at the entrance of the vegetable market."

"If you can fight with him tonight, this trip will be worthwhile!"

Feeling the gazes cast one after another, Jiang Wujian touched the bridge of his nose, and felt guilty in his heart.

I just said that there are so many girls around me, why is there no bloody plot of jealousy, it turns out that I am waiting for me here.

Tap your feet to pierce the clouds and fall steadily into the entrance.

Jiang Wujian smiled and clenched his fists.

"Fengtian Si Yindao Jiang is not sick."

"Please!"

……

"Zhu Yao, didn't you say that there is a genius in Fengtian Division who understands the art of alchemy."

"Yes, yes, Wang Shui Rongjin was discovered by him, and he also taught Senior Brother Yi what cosmetic plastic surgery...... The master praised him for his cleverness! ”

"Have the national teachers praised it?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Then how did he ......?"

Through the gauze curtain, the Queen Mother looked at the bonfire not far away, and her red lips pursed slightly.

It's boring.

Zhu Yao, who was eating peaches, raised her little face, and her big eyes blinked: "Huh? Does the mother want to see him learn from others? ”

"Huh? Does he want to talk to others, what does this palace have to do? Hongu, Hongu is just curious. ”

"Oh, don't be curious, he's lazy, he can't afford to be early, and he's lustful!"

"Huh? How do you know? It's hard to ......"

"Oops! Why do you think of me like this! Zhu Yao covered her poached eggs.

"These words were said by the master, and the master has always been very accurate in looking at people!"

"Country, the national teacher said he was lustful?"

"Mmmm, there's still a lot of food to do, it's not profitable to be early!"

Hearing this, the Queen Mother chuckled in her heart for some reason, as if something had failed.

She knew that those things were impossible, and she was also very sure that she didn't have those messy feelings for Jiang Wuji.

It's just that the secluded pool was suddenly stirred by ripples, and I hope that the calm and boring life will be different.

There is no shortage of fake eunuchs in the forbidden art who fall in love with the queen mother, and then bring all kinds of strange things into the palace, and even dig tunnels secretly to go to the world for fireworks......

Sure enough, the story will only appear in the script.

The Queen Mother's eyes drooped slightly, and her lips opened lightly: "There is no ...... in this palace"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan's provocation suddenly came from outside, followed by a sonorous response from a young man.

"Fengtian Si Yindao Jiang is not sick."

"Please!"

……

Mo Yan knew that King Luo had no intention of him, and after the Holy Lord ascended the throne, this matter became a fantasy.

But he still has a trace of fantasy in his heart, so he has long been dissatisfied with the name of Jiang Wuji's "princess".

Both sides have their own intentions, so there is no nonsense.

Mo Yan tightened his hands with two knives and rushed to kill head-on.

Jiang Wujian grabbed the gun in his hand and also greeted him.

Although there is a saying that one inch is short and one is long, the weapon is chosen, and it will not be named because of the strength of the weapon when fighting.

Therefore, Jiang Wujian jumped and stabbed straight with the advantage of a spear.

The sharp shot is discolored, but Mo Yan is not a simple character, he immediately picked up the black gun with the right knife, and the left knife took the opportunity to slash up, and the front and back sunrise were mainly anti-guest.

Jiang Wujian leaned back to avoid it, never thinking about knocking it well, contributing to the advantage of the double knife.

Mo Yan's left knife was not collected, the right knife was stabbed first, and when Jiang Wujian went to deal with the right knife, he turned over and split the knife, and the left knife attacked again.

With a series of cover splits, Jiang Wuji, who was forced to retreat, retreated again and again.

"Dangdang!"

Sparks splashed, and the piercing fine iron struck endlessly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Does Mo Yan have a grudge against him? Why is it so ferocious? ”

"This ...... I don't know......"

"It's just a fight, and the spear advantage is gone, it seems that this Jiang Yindao is going to lose."

Inside the carriage.

The Queen Mother's beautiful eyes stared closely at the window.

"Oh, isn't this palace talking about competition! How can this Mo Yan kill him! ”

"Niangniang, it's common to get injured in a fight, Mo Jiaotou just wants to win, and he will keep his hand." A maid explained in a whisper.

The Queen Mother frowned slightly: "Really?" ”

"Isn't Niangniang tired, why are you still watching?" Zhu Yao, who was still eating peaches, said vaguely.

Queen Mother: "??? , you eat more peaches. ”

"Huh? Oh, I'm eating......"

……

"Jiang Yindao is just this strength?"

"How do you hold a knife like this?"

Mo Yan, who had the upper hand, began to vent his unwillingness.

And at this moment, Jiang Wujian suddenly pointed the tip of the gun, leaned over with the help of the gun, and threw out a sweeping leg.

Mo Yan's eyes froze, he jumped up to avoid it, and thought about taking advantage of the situation to pull flowers on top to win Jiang Wuji, but what was waiting for him was the spear.

"Dang!"

Such a change would definitely be forced back for ordinary people, but Mo Yan also understood the truth of taking advantage of the situation, and immediately slashed his hands with both knives, sticking to the barrel of the gun, wanting to flip the situation again.

However, he never expected that Jiang Wujian would actually use Lin Xiushan's Yin Yang Sword Technique at this time.

Decisively loosened the gun, and the barrel of the gun was pressed by the double knife to sink, causing the offensive to deviate and not create the slightest threat.

This is the gap that has been waiting for a long time, and Jiang Wujian will definitely not let it go.

Immediately, a punch was heavily imprinted on Mo Yan's chest!

"Hmm!"

Mo Yan retreated a few feet.

Jiang Wujian picked up the black gun and shook it in his hand, grinning:

"What does Sect Leader Mo think of the power of my Tiger Roar Fist?"

Mo Yan sank his face and patted his chest lightly: "But it's like ......"

"Taught by His Royal Highness King Luo."

“？？？”

Yang Hongshan in the crowd twitched his face, never expecting Jiang Wujian to come to this scene.

The fathead fish taught me boxing and didn't teach you, you must be very angry......

Jiang Wujian thought so in his heart, and at the same time pointed his gun at Mo Yan.

"Come again!"