Kong Ming said to everyone: "As a military advisor of Liu Beijun, I am also a person who understands righteousness, and I came to your state this time, not to fight with the princes, but to hope that you can join forces with our army to fight against Cao." Cao Cao's departure this time was aimed at annexing Jingzhou and Eastern Wu. Now that Jingzhou is in his hands, if your state surrenders without a fight, its power will spread all over the Central Plains and Jiangnan, and it can take advantage of the victory to march into Xichuan and Hanzhong. In this way, sooner or later, the Great Han will be replaced by the Wei State. Although Cao Cao was the overlord of the Central Plains, as long as we made concerted efforts and united with the outside world, his conspiracy would not succeed; on the contrary, if we were not united internally, he would take advantage of the situation and annex Guibang in one fell swoop, and not only would he not be able to realize the ideal of restoring the Han Dynasty, but even General Sun's position would not be guaranteed. Ladies and gentlemen, even if you don't think about the people of Limin, you have to think about your own lord!"

Zhang Zhao stood up again and said: "It is precisely because of the safety of the people that I advocate surrender. Let's think about it, once the war starts, the people of Soochow will suffer from the war. Moreover, Cao Cao is a person who respects talents and makes good use of them, even if I surrender, I don't think he will do anything to my lord, and may also show the Son of Heaven, give my lord a higher court title, continue to manage the six counties of Jiangdong, and even include the nine counties of Jingxiang into the jurisdiction of my Eastern Wu. In this case, wouldn't it be better to surrender to Cao and protect the country, the king, and the people?"

Kong Ming shook his head and said, "Mr. Zibu is too naïve to think! Cao Cao's suspicions are known to the world. Do you know what happened to Liu Cong, the lord of Xinzhou, after Cai Mao sacrificed Jingzhou?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head. Kong Ming said: "At that time, Cao Cao promised Liu Cong that he would continue to manage Jingzhou. But later, in order to avoid future troubles, he found an excuse to transfer Liu Cong to Qingzhou, and it was more likely that he would be eliminated halfway. If your state surrenders to Cao, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not repeat the old tricks of General Sun. ”

Before Zhang Zhao could come up with a response, Kong Ming continued: "I have always respected Zibu Zhongjun and patriotism, but I didn't expect to say this today. After three generations of foundations, your state has developed to the present day, and it is already a powerful state, so how can you easily surrender to it? The soldiers and people of your state are all backbone, and they are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and they will not betray the country to seek glory. Although Zibu is the number one strategist in Jiangdong, in my eyes, he is not as good as an ordinary person!"

Zhang Zhao was knocked down again and sat down helplessly. Since then, no one has dared to argue with Kong Ming.

Kong Ming bowed down to Sun Quan and said, "General Sun, just now I am not trying to be quick to speak, but just to spit out my own opinions;

Sun Quan is also a person who understands the general situation, and said: "Mr. Kong Ming has come from afar, and he is a guest of honor in this state, how dare Gu dare to blame! It's just that Mr. just made Gu's subordinates lose face, if Gu doesn't come forward to coordinate, as the sovereign, Gu will inevitably be too cruel to his subordinates." Therefore, Lone had already arranged for a samurai outside the hall to compete with the generals brought by Mr. I wonder what Mr. thinks?"

Kong Ming thought that he really couldn't escape, so he said, "I am willing to listen to Ming Gong's arrangement." ”

Zhiming also said: "Under Lei Zhiming, I am willing to compete with your generals." ”

Before the words fell, everyone was talking. Some people asked, who is this person? Some people also said, this is just a yellow-haired boy, how can he be qualified to compete with our samurai? Some people say that Kong Ming brought these two children here, and he clearly deceived me that there was no one in Dongwu.

Sun Quan motioned for everyone to be quiet and asked Zhiming, "Do you think you have the confidence to win against the Lonely Samurai?"

Zhiming said calmly: "Although I am not talented in Xia, I have also participated in battles such as Xinye and Bowangpo, and I know a little about martial arts. Ask General Sun to arrange a martial arts competition. ”

Sun Quan saw that he was so calm at a young age, so he nodded and said, "Okay, the young man is good, he has guts." Zhang Zhao, you can arrange it!"

Zhang Zhao came out of the queue and said, "Please ask Mr. Kong Ming and General Lei to follow me outside the palace." ”

When they came to the outside of the temple, they were disappointed to see the samurai, who already knew that their opponent was a stinky boy.

In the face of many big men, Zhiming was not afraid, he thought that these people were far worse than the White Tigers.

Zhang Zhao put his fingers together and his palms facing upwards towards Zhiming, and introduced to the warriors: "Everyone, this is Liu Bei's subordinate General Lei, and I am here to learn martial arts with you today. As for the method of comparison, it is up to you to decide, but one thing to keep in mind is that you must not deliberately harm the other person or take the other person's life. ”

Zhiming handed over the sword to Kong Ming for safekeeping and saluted the samurai. The samurai returned the salute symbolically, and some were already shaking their heads and sighing.

Zhiming thought: "These people are too underestimated, I'm going to give them a 'surprise' later." ”

Sun Quan and the officials sat next to him, and Kong Ming and Xiao Miao also sat aside. Zhiming nodded at Kong Ming, signaling him to rest assured.

The samurai were talking and pushing each other, but no one wanted to get up.

Seeing that no one took the initiative to fight, Zhang Zhao named: "Gu Song, you go!"

The soldier Gu Song didn't expect that he would "kill chickens with a knife", sighed in his heart, and reluctantly stepped out of the ranks, standing five meters away from Zhiming. The two sides exchanged military salutes.

Before Gu Song could get his posture, Zhiming rushed forward and slammed his right elbow on his temple. Gu Song fell in response.

The people around him hadn't reacted yet, and Gu Song didn't staggered to his feet after a while, dizzy and dizzy, not knowing what was happening. Zhiming stood aside, waiting for him to come to his senses.

The warriors who were watching were stunned, and Zhang Zhao and the others were also dumbfounded, like Gu Song, these were the elites of the Eastern Wu soldiers. Kong Ming was leisurely shaking a feather fan on the side.

Gu Song shook his head and saw a few opponents in front of him, but he didn't know which one was true, so he had to swing a few punches indiscriminately, and all of them were empty.

Zhiming had another "big dragon swinging tail" and swept him down with one kick. Gu Song couldn't get up.

Two samurai stepped forward and carried him away. Everyone was surprised again, it was obvious that the strength of the two was not at the same level. Zhiming once again clasped his fists and saluted the samurai.

"I'm up!" another warrior came out of the ranks, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Wang Zhiwu, come to ask for advice!"

This man is nine feet long, with large shoulders and a round waist, and a body of horizontal flesh. Zhiming just wanted to salute, but the other party had already punched him. Zhiming blocked with his right hand.

Wang Zhiwu kept using his fist, and Zhiming resisted with one hand, coping with ease.

Suddenly, Wang Zhiwu hit a headbutt. Zhiming gently blocked it with his palm, and with a little force, it rebounded its strength.

Wang Zhiwu felt a little drowsy on the top of his head, and he was anxious, so he kicked straight over. Zhiming caught his leg with lightning speed, and at the same time tripped him with a kick, kicking him out like a kick, knocking him over the weapon rack behind him.

Wang Zhiwu struggled to get up, covering his sore spots, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He gritted his teeth, screamed angrily, and punched again.

Zhiming caught his fist with his left palm, and at the same time, his right elbow quickly pushed against his chest. Wang Zhiwu spurted a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and was carried away again after a while.

At this time, Zhang Zhao was already restless, he didn't expect his opponent to be so hidden.

Zhiming saluted again. Suddenly, another big man jumped out and said unconvinced: "I'm on!"

All the warriors laughed, this is the strong man known as the "King of Force" in the Wu army - Chen Zhu. This person has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and is extremely strong, once lifted a tonnage stone lion alone, and can also rely on the strength of one person to engage in tug-of-war with several people, with one to ten, pulling out a thousand catties.

Chen Zhu glared at Zhiming angrily and said, "Boy, come, let's fight!"

Zhiming shook his head secretly and took a fighting stance again. Chen Zhu shouted angrily and flew forward. Zhiming flashed quickly, and he pounced.

Zhiming took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the waist, but the opponent did not move. He was stunned for a moment and thought, "It seems that there are still talents in the Wu army." ”

Chen Zhu used a strong punch, his fist was fluttering, combined with his leg attack, and beat Zhiming back to the defense step by step.

Zhiming thought while defending: "Although this guy is huge, his flexibility is not lost to others at all!"

Chen Zhu shook his palm, and suddenly flashed behind Zhiming, and a headbutt slammed into the center of his spine. Zhiming fell forward heavily.

The crowd applauded and cheered. Zhang Zhao stood up excitedly, and finally let the other party taste the bitterness.

Chen Zhu thought that the battle was over, but he didn't expect Zhiming to stand up casually, move his muscles and bones, turn around again, and say, "Yes, there are two moments, continue." ”

Everyone was stunned, and Chen Zhu was even more surprised, like him, this trick was used on the battlefield to defeat countless enemies, but he didn't expect the other party to be safe and sound after being hit. The most intolerable thing for him is that the other party actually talks to him in a master-level tone, obviously a yellow-haired boy.

Zhiming had to admit that Chen Zhu was the best among the soldiers of the Wu army, with both strength and wisdom, but compared with heavyweights such as Meng Bao and Xu Chu, his skills were still weak.

Chen Zhu's self-esteem was hurt and he pounced on him again. Zhiming decided to win or lose with one move, so he jumped behind him with a flying technique and quickly struck his chest vertebrae with a palm.

Before Chen Zhu could turn around, his back had been hit, and he suddenly felt that his palm qi was attacking his heart, and he couldn't support it all of a sudden, his right hand pressed the position of his heart, and he fell to the ground with a painful expression, and lost consciousness instantly.

The people next to him panicked, thinking that he had been hit by the vital point and caused a myocardial infarction, so they rushed forward to rescue him, and some even wanted to do artificial respiration.

"Let me come, it's okay. Zhiming motioned for everyone to get out of the way, pressed Chen Zhu's back with his left hand, and pressed his right thumb tightly against his "human center", taking the opportunity to input a small stream of energy into his body.

Within a few seconds, Chen Zhu woke up, not knowing what had happened. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, Zhiming knew in his heart that even if he didn't take any measures, Chen Zhu would wake up after a while.

At this time, a general in the spectator seat couldn't hold it anymore, stood up and shouted at the samurai group: "Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, you all go together!"

Zhiming looked back and saw that this general was eight feet long, with a tiger's head and swallow jaws, and although his appearance was rough, his eyes gave people a feeling of being thick and thin.

After Chen Zhu was helped to the side to rest, the "Four Divine Beasts" led by Qinglong came out of the ranks, all of them with tigers and wolves, fierce and vicious.

Zhiming thought, "One against four, won't it?"

After the four of them saluted, they surrounded Zhiming from front to back, left and right. He thought, "These people are ordinary martial arts masters, even if it's a pair of fours, I don't need to use divine power. ”

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and neither dared to act rashly. The four of them had seen each other's strength just now, and they didn't dare to attack rashly, and Zhiming didn't want to take the initiative to attack, after all, it was someone else's territory, and they had to give way to each other. He put on a "square" posture, no matter what angle the opponent attacks from and what way he attacks, he can solve it with ease.

Qinglong was the leader of the four divine beasts, and he took advantage of the moment when Zhiming's gaze swept over, and deliberately gave orders to Xuanwu to Zhiming's left with his eyes.

Zhiming thought that the people on the left would sneak attack, and just wanted to divert his attention, when suddenly Qinglong shouted and took the lead in punching. Zhiming had expected it and easily caught it.

At this time, he felt the airflow behind him change sharply, and Suzaku used his leg attack.

Before Zhiming could react, Qinglong had already hit him in the chest with a palm, and at the same time, Suzaku also kicked him in the back. He felt a sharp pain in his upper body.

White Tiger and Xuanwu attacked from both sides at the same time, beating wildly, and Zhiming was frequently hit.

Zhang Zhao, who was watching from the sidelines, sneered. Kong Ming watched calmly, he knew that Zhiming would not fall easily.

The four of them besieged Zhiming, and their fists and feet were added. Zhiming was a little overwhelmed at first, but he didn't expect that Wu Jun would be so proficient and would be able to combine tactics. He regretted a little bit of the underestimation he had just made.

The general proudly watched as his carefully trained men taught the enemy a lesson. All four of them have been trained in devilish fighting, and their strength is a cut above that of ordinary soldiers.

Zhiming thought while blocking that if he didn't use his divine power, he would only be beaten, so he shouted, and suddenly his whole body exuded a strong fighting spirit, shaking the four of them at the same time.

All four fell to the ground at the same time. The crowd was in an uproar.

"What kind of martial art is this?

"This kid has learned immortal arts!"

"It's so strong! I can't see it!"

All of a sudden, people exchanged heads and talked about each other. The general looked at Zhiming calmly from the side, worried: "This person is not an ordinary martial artist, maybe the four of them can't beat him......"

Kong Ming was sweating, but he was relieved to see Zhiming doing his work, but Xiao Miao was still nervous and didn't dare to blink for a moment.