Everyone was stunned, and no one answered. Although there are not many people who have seen him make a move, who knows whether he is "worthy of the name" or "wasted fame"? Although there are not a few martial arts masters and retinues above the court, they are all looking at each other at the moment, and no one is willing to be the first to try each other.

After another few moments, there was still no answer. Zhu Yunque said with a smile: "The noble envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Western Liang Dynasty, your country is all based on martial arts, from the lord of the country to the ordinary people, all of whom love martial arts, and they are masters like clouds." I heard that there are also many good players in the envoy team this time, why don't you take this opportunity to test your skills and let me wait to see the demeanor of your country's heroes?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi people couldn't help but roar. This touting and patting the horse has put the envoys of the two countries on horseback, how can they get off?

"Aliudun. I only listened to the envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who was sitting at the head of the east seat, "You go and ask An Zhuangshi for a lesson or two!"

"Yes. Behind him, a samurai in suit led the way.

Long Shaoyang wanted to come to King Teng's ear and ask him about the two sides of the competition in the palace, but the prime minister wished the lark to sit next to King Teng, and it was inconvenient to ask each other a lot of words, so he had to look at the hall at the moment.

The Northern Wei warrior walked to the hall, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly, which was regarded as a salute.

Jing Si immediately returned the salute with his fists, and said, "Please!" At that moment, he stood in eight figures, clenched his fists with both hands, put the heart of his fist upward, put it in front of his waist, made a preparatory gesture, and then stepped his left foot to the left, and bullied the side of the Northern Wei warrior in a flash, and his left hand changed from a fist to a palm to grab the vital place on the waist of the Northern Wei warrior. The warrior hurriedly retreated, but he was able to avoid it.

Everyone couldn't help but be slightly shocked when they saw that Jing Jing was thinking quickly and strongly.

Suddenly, Jing Si has attacked more than ten moves, only to see him use both hands and feet, get the opportunity to attack, the momentum is mighty, like a hungry tiger predator, the claws are like the wind and clouds, the punch is like a thunderbolt, and the palm is like a sharp axe, forcing the warrior to fight fast and follow fiercely.

At first, the samurai thought that the palace was contesting, but it was just to learn from each other, and the birthday banquet was just fun, and he knew that the Central Plains was a state of etiquette and culture, and everything was based on humility and courtesy. After more than ten moves, there is gradually only the momentum of parrying.

Long Shaoyang said in his heart: Although this quiet thought is said to be strong, fists and feet, strong and fierce, and takes a masculine path, he is a coarse and fine person, and he will take the opportunity to surprise and attack his unpreparedness as soon as he comes up.

While thinking about it, I felt that the blue light flashed in front of me, and the Northern Wei warrior had an extra scimitar more than two feet long in his hand, like a pool of autumn water, clear but not flowing. It turned out that the Northern Wei warrior was tired of coping with a rapid attack, and he was about to be defeated, and he was in a hurry, and he didn't care about the rules of martial arts and his face and self-esteem.

Jing Si flashed away one by one, and then for a moment, he suddenly forced to the side of the Northern Wei warrior, and grabbed him with his left hand. Seeing that the warrior couldn't retreat, his body flashed to the right, and Jing Si followed his right hand to reach down, opened his five fingers, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and snatched the scimitar in his hand.

These are done in one go, without any mud and water, and it is really fast as lightning.

The warrior was stunned, and he was still stunned. But seeing that Jing Si turned the handle of the knife upside down, he had already handed the scimitar to his side, and said, "Brother Tai will give way!"

The warrior bowed his head and took the scimitar and retreated silently.

In an instant, the hall burst into applause.

Emperor Qi couldn't help but be overjoyed, nodded and smiled: "An Zhuangshi, my cup of tea is still hot, you have already divided the winner and loser, you are really good!" said and turned to Dongxi and said: "This strong man of the Northern Wei Dynasty is also a good skill, but it's a pity that the chess is one trick short." ”

The envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty said: "Your Majesty, the strong man of your country is worthy of being a young talent, and his skills are superior, and I admire him very much." Although he is not angry in his heart, it is not good for him to have a seizure in person, after all, his skills are not as good as others. After saying that, he turned his eyes and glanced at Xiliang Zhenge, who was sitting on the side, with a smile, as if to say: It's your turn.

Xiliang Zhengzhi did not speak, glanced back at the attendants behind him, and a black-clothed warrior came out of the hall, clasped his fists, and said: "Li Liang in Xiliang, please give me advice!"

With that, he brushed and pulled out a knife. I saw that this knife is more than three feet long, the blade is straight, the tip has a curvature, it is a wild goose feather knife, because it resembles a wild goose feather and gets its name.

It turned out that he was watching the battle from the sidelines, and saw that Jing Si's fist and foot kung fu was fierce and fast, and he was afraid, so he sacrificed his weapon as soon as he came up, and calculated in his heart: if the opponent insisted on holding a weapon with his bare hands, he would have the advantage of having something or not, and others would have nothing to blame; if the opponent also used weapons, his fist and foot advantage would not be able to be brought into play, and the competition had not yet begun, and he had taken the lead.

Seeing this, Jing Si smiled slightly, and returned the salute with a fist. Suddenly, a squirt went straight up, and reached out to grab the goose feather knife. Who knew that the Xiliang warrior had already prepared, with a flick of his wrist, the blade was erected, and he swept straight over, and Jing Si hurriedly dodged and slid behind the warrior.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Long Shaoyang saw that Jing Si was bare-handed and refused to draw out his weapon, and secretly praised in his heart: This person's martial arts are extraordinary, and his courage is even better. At a glance, I saw that Emperor Qi was serious, concentrating and watching the two people in the hall compete; the crown prince Xiao Minglong seemed to be absent-minded, his eyes wandered, and he seemed to feel bored about the victory or defeat of the two; although he didn't see his face, he saw him leaning to the side at this moment, and whispered constantly with Xiao Yuanying, the king of Teng, and laughter came from time to time.

was watching left and right, and suddenly heard a person in the hall shouting: "Go!" and then Deng, Long Shaoyang looked fixedly, only to see that the Yanling knife of the Xiliang warrior had flown out of the air and was directly inserted into the wooden pillar in the hall. It turned out that Jing Si cut the wrist of the Xiliang warrior with his hand, and the other party saw that he couldn't dodge, so he had to abandon the pawn to protect the car, and one was reversed, causing the single knife to get out of his hand.

The samurai fell backwards, and in his panic he stood unsteadily, and fell on all fours. In the laughter of everyone, he got up and went stupidly.

Jing Si clasped his hands into fists and said, "Accept!"

Then there were about four or five more fights, some of them were quietly thinking and took the initiative to challenge, and some of them were invited to fight, and after several competitions, none of them were defeated, and what made everyone marvel was that the sword hanging from his waist was never unsheathed.

After another competition, he quietly straightened his clothes and raised his voice: "Which other hero is willing to teach?" asked twice, but no one answered. At this time, he suddenly walked straight to the top of the west seat, Long Shaoyang's heart moved, and he faintly felt uneasy. In a daze, Jing Si had already walked closer, hugged his fists and said: "Long Shaoxia, today's pre-imperial competition, can you give An a pointer?"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant voice say: "Wait! An Zhuangshi, I want to ask the strong man for a few tricks first, I don't know if I can give advice?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man walked out of the banquet, only to see that he was handsome, dressed in red, and a piece of white jade fell on the filament silk silk around his left waist.

Long Shaoyang couldn't help but be surprised, this person was none other than the red-clothed young man "Zhu Gongzi" who he met in the Zhushe Cloud Pavilion the day before yesterday.

Xiao Yuanying in the front row suddenly called out with an "ah", opened his eyes wide, pointed to the red-clothed man in the hall, turned to the prime minister Zhu Yunque on the side and said, "He...... He...... He ......"

Zhu Yunque took his hand and said with a smile: "What King Teng said is very true, he is really a handsome young man. Come, come, I will toast you with a glass, let's taste wine and watch the fight, without saying a word, isn't it beautiful!"

The man in red didn't look at this side, bowed his hand, and said loudly: "An Zhuangshi, please!"

Jing Si was stunned for a moment, but did not answer. At this moment, he hesitated, he didn't know what to do, in a panic, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Zhu Yunque, and after seeing him nod slightly, he clasped his hands into fists and said: "Since this son is so worthy of it, An is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. ”

The cold light flashed, and the man in red drew a sword in his right hand. I saw that this sword is about three feet long, carved like a dragon man, the head of the rhino ornament, mistakenly with a pearl, the workmanship is very exquisite, it is really priceless. He held a sword in his right hand, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and grabbed it directly.

Intercepting, cutting, stabbing, the moves are impermanent, the sword is as fast as lightning, with a flick of his fingers, the red-clothed man has attacked more than ten moves, and the move is directed at Jing Si, only to see that the pace of Jing Si's feet is very fast, the direction is constantly changing, and the sword blade is avoided one by one, but he is not in a hurry to make a move.

Seeing that the other party was just dodging and not fighting back, the red-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he made a closer move. It's just that his heart is impetuous, and between the ups and downs, the change of moves is too weak, and the swordsmanship is flawed - he made up his mind quietly and saw that this was an opportunity, and his right hand reached out like lightning, and went to snatch the sword in his hand.

As soon as I touched the wrist of the man in red, I only heard his shout of "ah", Jing Si was shocked, and hurriedly retracted his right hand, and his mind was full of emotions for a while: "I just touched his wrist, and I didn't exert force, how could he be so painful, could it be that he inadvertently injured him when he just fought? If so, how can I explain to my father-in-law? But I obviously have no physical contact with him, how can I ?......" was thinking wildly, only to feel a cold light attack, and then my jaw was cold, and a sword was already close to my throat.

At the other end of the sword, the red-clothed man was looking at him with a smile and said, "Thank you for giving in!" Then, there was another arc-shaped cold light, and with a bang, the sword was already in the sheath.

Jing Si was nervous, knowing that he had a plan, thinking that the other party expected that he had no intention of harming, so he deliberately did not dodge, pretended to be injured and screamed, causing himself to be distracted, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack...... At the moment, he gritted his teeth helplessly, glanced at Zhu Yunque in Xixi, hugged his fists, and retreated stupidly.

This time it became hasty, and after a burst of exclamations, everyone turned into whispers again, and they all wondered: "Did An Zhuangshi fall into evil just now, otherwise why did he suddenly stop and sit still, so as to lose a good game?"

Everyone was talking to themselves, only to see that the red-clothed boy had walked to the top of the west seat, and arched his hand and said: "Young Master Long, I heard that the son's martial arts are extraordinary, and I really admire him very much, please don't hesitate to teach!"

This voice is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, plus this pair of beautiful eyes, isn't it Zhu Xibing, the young lady of the Zhu family who met once that day and dressed as a man, who else could it be?

Long Shaoyang saw that she was looking at herself with a smile, her eyes were shining, and she suddenly smelled a very elegant aroma between her noses, and her heart couldn't help but wave, she didn't dare to look at it more, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she had to stand up, hugged her fists and said: "Brother Tai raises love, Long dares not to obey orders!"

At that moment, Long Shaoyang walked from the west seat to the hall, and at a glance, he saw Jing Si bowing down to listen to the whispers of the prime minister's wishing the lark, nodding from time to time, as if he was explaining something, his mind moved, and he already had a plan.

The two walked into the hall and said "please" to each other.

Zhu Xibing shook his sword flower at the moment, and the sword body moved slightly, as if it made a slight sound, and stabbed at Long Shaoyang.