Chapter 111: Wubi
Everyone raised their glasses in unison: "Your Majesty Xie Nanfeng!" ”
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"The Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose!"
Seeing that the prince of Dongli didn't get a good deal in Nanfeng, after three rounds of drinking, a burly man with a beard on his face stood up: "Your Majesty Nanfeng, I heard that your country's soldiers are strong and strong, and there are many talented people in the country, this king is not talented, and I want to learn a thing or two from your country!" ”
Emperor Nanfeng frowned when he looked at this prince of Mongolia, and said that the Mongolian people were fierce and the men were brave and warlike, and it was really like this!
"Prince Huya, you have won the award, it is all rumors, the people of our country are all peaceful and disciplined little people, they are all planting land on weekdays, raising small animals, where are there so many capable people!"
"Your Majesty is really modest, you see that you, the Manchu Dynasty, have half of the civil and military officials, and the text just now has been taught by the prince of Dongli, so let's let us Mengguo teach you martial arts!"
The Emperor of the South Wind looked at these envoys from various countries who were not good at coming, have they discussed it, and they all want to step on the throne of the South Wind Country!
"Since Prince Huya strongly requests, then we can only host and follow the guests, I don't know how Prince Huya wants to compete!"
Prince Huya smiled proudly: "Then let's win three out of five, each side will send five people to participate in the game, since it is a martial art, it is not informal, no matter what the method, winning is a victory!" ”
The emperor was still silent, and Hu Ya continued: "Since it is a competition, we have to have some luck, we are not as bold as Dongli, let's bet on five hundred war horses, and Nanfeng Country will bet on five hundred steel knives and five hundred swords!" ”
The emperor of the South Wind Kingdom instantly moved his shameful heart, and in his eyes, the steel sword and the sword could not be compared to five hundred war horses at all, so he not only had to compete, but also had to win!
He looked at Yuwen Feng, who was sitting in the audience, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes: "General Yuwen, you are the god of war of our South Wind Country, I will hand over this competition to you today, I hope you can give us the South Wind Country a prestige!" ”
Yu Wenfeng sneered in his heart: "Your Majesty, I have already unloaded my armor and returned to the field, today is just a coincidence, the affairs of the court are something that ordinary people like us can manage, the emperor should choose another virtuous minister, Weichen is already old!" ”
The emperor didn't want to say a word to him when he heard his words, and said with a sneer: "Aiqing's words are wrong, although you have been Zhishi, you are still a member of my Nanfeng, and now Mengguo is asking for war, as an old general, Aiqing can retreat!" ”
"Your Majesty, the minister is not retreating, he is leaving the opportunity to the young people, and when he is old, he will serve the old, and what position will he grab with the young people!" Yu Wenfeng replied slowly.
The emperor looked at his appearance of not eating oil and salt and snorted coldly: "Since Aiqing is so virtuous, then let your son-in-law go up, he is an idol in the hearts of young people, I heard that the people still call him the god of war!" ”
The emperor looked at Yuan Wuji and was even more annoyed, waiting for this matter, he must not let them leave Kyoto alive: "Yuan Wuji, are you willing to take over the discussion with Prince Huya!" ”
Yuan Wuji's eyelids picked: "The emperor has an order, and the minister will go all out!" ”
Emperor Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then you can arrange a discussion with Prince Huya!" He turned his head to look at Prince Huya and said: "Prince Huya, our two countries intersect, friendship first, the game point is over, don't hurt the harmony!" ”
There was a trace of contempt in Huya's eyes: "Your Majesty the Emperor, this fist and foot have no eyes, if you accidentally injure it, it will be everyone's life, if my warrior is injured in the battle, I will definitely not blame anyone, and I will not damage the friendship of your country!" ”
Yuan Wuji looked at him and snorted coldly: "It's enough to have Prince Huya's words!" Please let the prince give me advice! ”
Seeing this, the Emperor of the South Wind said: "Then you guys start, whether it is a one-to-one battle or a wheel battle, or defeat one and then go up!" ”
Yuan Wuji glanced at Prince Huya: "What does the prince think?" ”
Hu Ya said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, anyway, if one person can win five games, that's also people's ability!" ”
Yuan Wuji chuckled: "In that case, Xiao Yi, you go and play with them, be careful of your fists and feet without eyes!" ”
Secretly understood what his master meant, and if he had no eyes for his fists and feet, he would be killed or injured!
Jumped lightly to the middle of the main hall and hugged his fist at Huya's side: "Yuan Xiaoyi of the Wuji Army is here to meet the master of the Mongolian Kingdom, and please give advice!" ”
Prince Huya looked at him, couldn't feel the internal force on his body, and waved his hand at the person next to him: "Hufei, you go and talk to him, pay attention to proportion!" ”
Hu Fei immediately strode out, with a footprint under his feet every step, his eyes were like copper bells, and he walked up to the dark one and beckoned to him: "Come on, boy, let you appreciate the power of our Mongolian country!" ”
The big fan-like hand fanned over the dark one, bringing a strong wind!
Dark One sneered, this reckless man with strength alone!
A four-to-two daughter pushed his hand out, and then hit his back with a hammer, Hu Fei staggered forward, and secretly had a hand in his palm, and a force pressed on Hu Fei's body like a mountain and a sea!
Hu Fei's bulky body immediately planted forward, and slammed into the hall with a thud, bringing up a cloud of flying ashes!
He wanted to stand up, but it was as if he was pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't get up!
Secretly stepped on his back one by one, watched him struggle with a smile, and finally gave up!
Darkly glanced at the direction of Mengguo: "Next!" ”
Hu Ya's whole face was swollen and red, and he looked at the dark as if he were looking at a dead man: "Hulun, you go, let him see the majesty of our Mongolian warriors!" ”
A calm man behind him got up and walked out, looking at the dark one's eyes full of provocation: "Your Excellency, please!" ”
Dark One doesn't talk nonsense with him, this should be better than the skill just now, but it's also a piece of cake for him!
This person was beaten three meters away in the dark hand without three moves, which is also the result of the mercy of the dark hand, otherwise he will definitely slap him on the wall with a slap, and he can't pick it out!
Emperor Nanfeng laughed: "Wuji, your soldiers are still good, this has won two games in a row, Prince Huya, it seems that your five hundred war horses are delivered!" ”
Hu Ya gasped when he heard this, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the people he brought: "You can't even beat a small soldier, and you dare to call yourself our Mongolian warriors!" Then lose ,,,"
Looking at the ruthlessness in Huya's eyes, a young man behind him quickly stood up: "Brother, I'll go this time!" ”