Chapter Ninety-Three: Su Dingfang

The banquet in the hall is still as usual, and the staggered plans are staggered, and there is a scene of harmony.

"Dingfang, you are out of the ranks. Mulan, who was sitting at the head of the table, called a person's name, and then she put down the cup, and the light armor on her sleeve just touched the table, making a crisp clang.

After her summons, among the several people standing behind her, a young man in his twenties walked out, also wearing armor and standing straight, but his slightly immature face made him look a little less majestic, but a little more youthful and vigorous.

The young man stood in front of him with a huge machete in his hand, saluted, and suddenly the whole audience felt a fierce rush on the battlefield.

Although Jing Wu's treatment of the two envoys can be said to have reached the extreme, they are respectful and orderly, and only Mulan has a table case among the people on the Great Wall. She herself is the full administrator of the Great Wall, and she inherits the title of duke and marquis of the Mu family, and her status is noble, if she traces back to her origins, she even has to overpower the small lord who sits at the top, so she can naturally sit in a position equal to Zhuge Wanling, and Jing Wu also arranged it in this way to show some respect for her.

Compared with him, Liu De of Canghai Country is inferior.

And the few people who accompanied Mulan behind him were even more unable to go to the table, and they could only wait until the banquet was over to eat a meal of good wine and food prepared by Jing Wu in another place.

Mulan smiled slightly, in response to Su Dingfang's salute, and then turned her head to look at Qin Ke and Abu, who were standing respectfully side by side at the bottom of the stairs, and raised her voice: "Dingfang, is the son of Su Yong, the deputy general of my Great Wall garrison, four years ago, General Su died on the Great Wall, he was recruited into the army, and now he has grown a lot. Today, I am fortunate to meet two elite students of Jingwu Tai Academy, I don't know...... Can you take this opportunity to give me a glimpse of Jing Wu's martial arts?"

The little lord sitting at the top was young and active, and he was already a little tired of the entertainment in the venue, although Zhuge Wanling had already told him the rules of the banquet and told him that there would be such a battle, but when he heard Mulan's words, he was still happy in his heart.

Is it about to start so soon?

The little country lord's buttocks twisted twice on the throne, and his legs couldn't help but want to shake, but Zhuge Wanling glanced at him, and he sat up straight again, saying words that were not suitable for his age in a very heavy and old-fashioned tone.

"Sure enough, it is the young handsome man of the Great Wall, which is unforgettable. The little country lord glanced at Zhuge Wanling, "Since General Mu is so interested." Lone Nature has no opinion. Then let the two students choose weapons and fight with General Su, presumably this battle will be exciting. His eyes rolled, recalling if he had missed anything, and added, "But the murder weapon of the soldier, after all, still damages the peace, so let's stop it." ”

Mulan nodded, and Su Dingfang bowed his head and said respectfully, "Of course." ”

In fact, the weapon has already been carried outside the palace, and the sea and the Great Wall are known to the whole world, and for this battle, the government and the opposition have been prepared. Choosing the kung fu of weapons, Qin Ke whispered to Abu: "Hey, what is that Su...... Dingfang doesn't look as strong as the samurai around him, so it seems that we are not lucky?"

Abu lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and reached out to stroke the blade on the weapon rack: "On the contrary, this Su Dingfang is the most difficult one to deal with in that group of warriors. ”

Qin Ke pulled out a short sword, weighed the weight, and was stunned when he heard it: "Why? He looks no different from ordinary southerners." He thought about Su Dingfang's figure and gestured, "It's not particularly tall, and it's not particularly ......strong."

"The ancestor of the Su family lived in the south for generations, and it was only in the previous dynasty that he rushed to the border of the Great Wall with the emperor's order...... But let's not say that the Su family has been to the Great Wall for more than 200 years, and their style of acting is no different from that of the northerners, but the Su family's 'iron wall work' is enough to give us a headache. ”

"What is that?"

"A practice of cultivation. Abu explained in a low voice, "Generally, qi and blood cultivators first practice the meridians, then temper the bones, and finally go deep into the bone marrow to get reborn. Generally, these three stages are called the Three Realms, and if you break through these three realms, you can enter a new realm. But the Iron Wall Gong is different, it requires the meridians and bones to be practiced at the same time from the beginning of the practice, and it is already very difficult to get started, but once there is an achievement, the hardness of such a person's muscles and bones is far more terrible than that of ordinary cultivators, and the ancestors of the Su family practiced the Iron Wall Gong to the extreme, not only invulnerable, but also able to directly knock people to pieces with physical strength. ”

"So powerful?" Qin Ke said, "Then we don't want to lose?"

"Not necessarily...... After all, we don't know Su Dingfang's strength at all, and we don't necessarily lose. And Brother Changgong's request to us is 'don't lose too ugly', I think the two of us together, we won't really embarrass Jing Wu." Abu thought for a moment, held the spear he usually used most, and handed Qin Ke a round shield.

Although Qin Ke didn't like to use shields, in the spirit of throwing out one more thing as a hidden weapon even if he didn't use it, he reached out and took it: "So...... What's above the Three Realms?"

"It's hard to say. "It is said that after the Three Realms, different people have different ways of cultivating, and the qi and blood run as they wish, so there is no fixed saying." A lot of people stagnate after crossing that threshold, and there are a lot of people who make leaps and bounds after crossing that threshold, and these are not accurate. ”

"That'...... What level is Gao Changgong?" Qin Ke asked.

This question made Abu think for a long time, and finally shook his head: "I'm afraid only Brother Changgong himself knows about this...... Even...... Even Brother Changgong himself didn't know. ”

"It's really the same as in a book......" Qin Ke muttered in a low voice.

Abu looked sideways and said, "What book?"

Qin Ke snorted in a low voice: "Anyway, it's just a bunch of stories of talented and beautiful people who love me today, I love you tomorrow, love to love and go, and then call back and forth." I went out of the mountains to the county to listen to the third-rate storyteller. Say 'the more confused you practice, the more powerful you will be'. But you don't know. ”

Abu nodded and said, "I've heard a lot of ...... There are also many storytellers like Jian Yecheng, but they prefer to talk about what happened between Wu and Jingwu, and everyone loves to hear it. ”

"Wu Guo to Jing Wu ......" Qin Ke looked at the main hall, "Then there must be talking about Zhuge Wanling?"

"Of course. Jing Wu Jianguo, Mr. has made great contributions. Abu hesitated for a moment and said, "Ake, why do I feel that you don't like Mr.?"

"Why should I like him, he's not a big meat bun. Qin Ke pursed his lips.

"......"

"Two ...... Have you picked them all?" The old eunuch came out of the hall, and the young eunuch who looked like a wooden man standing on the side suddenly bowed his head and called softly, "Old Ancestor". And he just nodded slightly, and his eyes kept on the two people who were choosing weapons.

Under such a gaze, Qin Ke and Abu didn't dare to stay longer, and with the help of the eunuch beside them, they put on a half-body armor, Qin Ke twisted uncomfortably, and hurriedly followed the old eunuch to the palace.

Su Dingfang's armor does not need to be dressed separately, and the weapon he uses is a simple war knife, about a finger thick, the blade is straight and the sword has some arcs, and the broad blade is like Mulan's saber.

This is a killing weapon on the battlefield, although it doesn't look very sharp, but it can better maintain the blade of the weapon without collapsing, but the weight is also much heavier than an ordinary war sword. From Qin Ke's point of view, this kind of war knife is not like it is used to cut people, but more like it is used to cut a kind of ...... Something stronger and harder than a person.

Su Dingfang slowly bent his knees, the blade of the war knife went from his hands to between his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, and his legs did not move at all.

Qin Ke was in the front, with a black fine iron shield in his left hand and a sharp short sword in his right hand, while Abu was holding a spear in the back, the distance between the two was only five steps, and between their movements, they were like a pair of brothers for many years, fitting and echoing each other.

Although the martial arts exercise had just begun, Qin Ke had already smelled a very bad smell.

He hadn't personally experienced Su Dingfang's iron wall skills, but he had already felt his unwavering momentum, compared to Abu and him, Su Dingfang was a real warrior, when he stepped into the battle array, his eyes were only life and death, everything was just floating clouds.