On the streets of Bianliang City, there is a sudden abnormality these days, which is manifested in the fact that recently, there have been a lot of people in the city. Bianliang City was already lively, but now it is even more disturbing. Some of these people are from famous families, and some are from the three mountains and five mountains, and they are little-known heroes in the rivers and lakes. There were also many people dressed in foreign costumes, some were Khitans, some were Tanguts, some were Tibetans, some were Uighurs, and so on. Most of these people are carrying swords and dressed as warriors, which makes the people of Bianliang talk a lot, wondering if something is going to happen, and some of them are timid, and they can't help but be frightened.

As soon as Zhang Xiaochuan and others inquired, it turned out that there was news that the Khitans were going to openly set up a ring in the capital, and many people in the rivers and lakes came when they heard the news.

On the day of the opening, Zhang Xiaochuan, Lei Zhentian, Zhuge Ziyu, and Zhou Zhou Ming all arrived at the scene, and the ring was set up near the City God Temple, and the ring was set up very high, with large banners hanging on both sides, which read: Punch the Nanshan Tiger and kick the Beihai Jiaolong.

On the seats on both sides of the ring sat swingers, as well as guests. Zhang Xiaochuan looked around, only to see that on the left, the chief sitting turned out to be Yelu Longxu, Zhang Xiaochuan wondered in his heart, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd, and he actually openly set up a ring in Bianliang City. Looking down further, it was Li Deming, and when he saw the person sitting next to him, Zhang Xiaochuan was even more surprised. There was a woman sitting next to him, it turned out to be ice purple smoke, seeing that the two of them were sitting next to each other, and between talking, Li Deming was very affectionate to her. Looking down is the Tibetan prince Basang, sitting next to him is Princess Mingyang, she looks indifferent, silent, Zhang Xiaochuan guessed, she must have made a sacrifice for the two countries, and there was a faint pain in her heart.

Looking down further, it was a person dressed as a Tibetan monk, and I saw that he was very burly, with a square face, his eyes flashing, and his expression was not angry and arrogant. The people around him, Zhang Xiaochuan and Zhuge Ziyu, had seen them when they were in Hexi, and they were the monks who guarded Basang. Behind them sat many Khitan warriors.

Looking at the right-hand seat again, the chief sitting is Liu Chengzong, followed by the four young people in the capital, and then Lin Zhengjie came down, which surprised Zhang Xiaochuan and others. Next to Lin Zhengjie was Wang Tian, and a few behind, Zhang Xiaochuan and others couldn't name names.

The main fighter of the ring introduced, "The ring is jointly organized by the Khitan prince, the prince of Western Xia, and the prince of Tubo, the purpose of this ring is to learn martial arts, make friends with the Central Plains martial arts people, and the people who participate in the fight voluntarily sign up, and bear their own casualties, and those who win the Khitan warriors will have gold or silver and other items to give." After he finished speaking, he pointed to the middle of the ring, and someone had already put away the covering, only to see that the table in the middle was full of gold and silver. The audience has never seen so much gold and silver, and they were stunned one by one, some praised it repeatedly, and some were eager to try.

Next, the main champion introduced the Tibetan monk, who turned out to be the national teacher of Tibet and the master of Basang. Then he introduced the guests, Liu Chengzong spoke on behalf of the Central Plains martial arts, and listened to him say, "The Central Plains martial arts are broad and profound, but there are also many capable people in Liao, Xixia, and Tubo. Zhang Xing also made a speech on behalf of the local forces in Bianliang, he said, "Today, there are Khitan warriors from afar, to learn skills with our Central Plains martial arts people, I hope that those who practice martial arts, actively participate, do not miss the opportunity." Anyone who sincerely comes to learn martial arts, we welcome it with both hands, if someone dares to make trouble, hum, we are the first of the four young people in the capital to refuse!"

The main fighter announced the official start of the fight, and a Khitan warrior walked to the middle of the ring, only to see that he had broad shoulders and a round waist, and he was powerful. He clasped his hands into fists and shouted to everyone in the audience, "All the heroes are invited, which one will come up to teach?" As soon as the words fell, a young man with weak literature jumped up, his body was light and fluttering, and his skills were also agile, and many people in the audience were cheering for him. "In the lower Yelu Mountain, please ask your Excellency's name?" After the man stood still, the Khitan warrior asked. "In the end of the school, it is very insignificant, and when you come to the stage, you are afraid of laughing at the Fang family, and please show mercy!" The man spoke very modestly. "So, please!" said the Khitan warrior with a grin. The two of them set up a portal, opened the stance, and fought together.

The Khitan warrior was strong, his fists and feet were exerted, and he was small, and he didn't dare to fight him, so he only used his dexterity to deal with him. After fighting for thirty or forty rounds, the man turned around several times quickly, and suddenly punched Yelushan in the chest, Yelushan did not avoid it, and with a "bang", Yelushan was punched in the chest, but he was not hindered at all. Yelushan didn't stop, grabbed with both hands, grabbed the man's chest with one hand, and grabbed his neck with the other. After Yelushan succeeded, he lifted him above his head with both hands, circled the arena for three weeks, and then threw him vigorously to the audience, and everyone exclaimed. The man fell into the crowd, only to see everyone dodging, and a gray figure jumped in the air, stretched out his hands, caught the man, and landed smoothly. When the man stood still, he recovered from his panic, and with a hint of shame he clenched his fist at the man who had come to his rescue, and turned away, and the gray figure disappeared into the crowd.

Yelushan won a battle, and the form of pride was overflowing. "It is said that there are many martial arts talents in the Central Plains, but I don't know if it is in vain, or I disdain to teach my subordinates. "Everyone in the audience, some want to try their skills, but they don't know the depths, seeing that Fang Cai's skills are very flexible, but unfortunately lost, they don't dare to go on stage easily. Some have been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and seeing that although this Khitan warrior is good, he is not his opponent, and he really disdains to come to power for a while. For a while, no one came to power, and Yelushan's expression was even more arrogant. "Could it be that Da Song is unexpectedly unavoided, so let me wait for so long!" Hearing him say this, the audience was immediately angry and discussed.

Lei Zhentian said to Zhuge Ziyu and Zhang Xiaochuan, "You and my brother serve the imperial court, and we have not yet achieved the size of the merit, we will destroy the Liao people's arrogance today, how about it?" "Brother Lei is right, the Liao people dare to openly stand in Bianliang City, it can be seen that their wolf ambitions, eat the king's luck, and share the king's worries, you and I will give the Liao people some colors to see today!" "This is very good! The three of us will fight a fight by one, so that the Liao people know that I am full of talents in the Great Song Dynasty, and I really disdain to fight with them, not no one." The plan of the three people has been decided, and Lei Zhentian will take the lead, Zhuge Ziyu will follow, and Zhang Xiaochuan will last.

Lei Zhentian jumped into the ring, and Yelushan saw that he was tall and strong, and his light body was not weak, so he didn't dare to underestimate him too much at the moment. "Someone came to report their names. Yelushan shouted to Thunder Earthquake. "Hurry up, why don't you say more!" Lei Zhentian was not polite to him, and urged him to do it quickly. Yelushan won a game, and his arrogance was flourishing, and he "hummed", and without saying much, the two of them exchanged hands.

The two of them are tall and tall, and Lei Zhentian is also taking a fierce road, they are fists and feet, tigers and tigers, fists and feet intersect, banging, some people in the audience are inevitably frightened, I don't know what the consequences of this punch and kick on themselves will be. Thirty or forty rounds later, Yelu Mountain's chest was wide open, Lei Zhentian pushed his chest with a palm, Ye Lu Shan did not avoid it, Lei Zhentian knew that he had horizontal kung fu, and he wanted to repeat the old tricks, palms to the halfway, hurriedly retreated, Yelu Shan had leaned forward, one hand grabbed his chest. Lei Zhentian's body turned sharply to the side, flashed a grab, turned his palm into a claw, and took his wrist. Yelu Shan wanted to hit with one blow, but he was defenseless. Lei Zhentian won by surprise, he made a move, pulled his wrist and pushed forward, Yelu Mountain was dragged so that he rushed forward, Lei Zhentian withdrew his hand violently, and Yelu Mountain rushed to Yelu Longxu's seat. He staggered, and was about to bump into Yelu Longxu's seat, and Yelu Mountain was shocked. He kicked forward with both feet, leaned back as hard as he could, stopped the forward rush, twisted his waist hard, changed direction, and swept his body to the side, falling very embarrassed. The audience burst into cheers and thunderous applause.

Lei Zhentian jumped lightly and jumped out of the ring, waiting for the winner to hand out the bounty, but there was no one to be found. Yelushan lost a game, he was ashamed and angry, and he stood up and wanted to find Lei Zhentian to fight again, but where was his shadow, it was really boring, so he had to leave the ring in a huff.

The second Khitan warrior to appear, named Xiao Su, was tall, bearded, and armed with a mace, looking fierce. As soon as he stood on the stage, Zhuge Ziyu had already jumped onto the stage. Xiao Su shouted, rough and rough, like thunder, "Come and report your name!" "Contemptible, one is not famous, and the other is not tennary, but I want to compete in martial arts." Zhuge Ziyu arched his hand to Xiao Su and made a gesture of please, Xiao Su didn't say much, and rushed up with a mace.

The two exchanged hands, and they were different, Xiao Su flew up and down with a mace, poking, stabbing, pointing, and splitting, with great power and full of strength. Zhuge Ziyu is an iron feather fan, light and ingenious, focusing on acupoints, and his left hand is equipped with Shaolin boxing and palm techniques. The two of them fought for fifty or sixty rounds, Xiao Su suddenly strengthened, a sweep, and attacked Zhuge Ziyu's waist, he saw that the other party was fierce, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to squat quickly, support the ground with both hands, and kick out with a broom leg. If Xiao Su does not retreat and dodge, he will be swept away, and his leg will inevitably be broken. Xiao Su retreated in a hurry, and the mace smashed down, Zhuge Ziyu couldn't get up and dodge, so he had to make eighteen rolls on the spot, rolling on the ground several times in a row, and dodging the fatal blow of the mace. He saw the opportunity, and while rolling rapidly, the feather fan in his right hand stretched out sharply, and hit Xiao Su's leg acupoint a few times, and his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground. Zhuge Ziyu stood up with a carp, jumped up, and jumped off the ring lightly. Yelu Longxu saw it in his eyes and remained silent, the person who was the main fighter was angry and sullen, these people didn't want a bounty, they were clearly making trouble.

Lin Zhengjie saw it clearly, knowing that it was Lei Zhentian and the three of them who were making trouble, he muttered a few words with Liu Chengzong, whispered a few words to the main fighter, and then walked to Yelu Longxu, leaned into his ear and said for a while, and then walked to the middle of the ring proudly, hugged his fists to everyone in the audience, and said loudly, "In the next place, I am a guest, I saw the wonderful things, and I couldn't help but itch, take this opportunity to dare to ask the heroes of the world for advice, I don't know which hero is willing to give advice?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flashing, and there was one more person in the ring, and he fixed his eyes and saw that this person was Zhang Xiaochuan. "Third brother, as my brother expected, sure enough, you are here too. "The second brother knows that I am coming?" "I'm also guessing, do you want the third brother to meet the eldest brother?" "I'll make a special trip to meet the eldest brother when I have time." Zhang Xiaochuan smiled at Yelu Longxu, and the two nodded. Zhang Xiaochuan hugged Lin Zhengjie, "Second brother, please, the younger brother has not seen the skills of the second brother, and I just asked the second brother for advice today." "The third brother is polite. It is said that the third brother's swordsmanship is superb, why not open his brother's eyes today. "The second brother has won the award, why should we brothers use knives and guns and fight each other. "The third brother is right, and the third brother is invited. The two of them gave each other a courtesy, made a gesture, and handed hands over.

Lin Zhengjie's light body kung fu is very good, it seems to be similar to Liu Chengzong's body method, his body shape changes, fluttering and flickering, effortless, seventy-two ways back to the wind palm, smart and elegant, the direction of the palm is difficult to understand. After Zhang Xiaochuan practiced the "Yijin Sutra", his skills improved greatly, and he also became proficient in a variety of fighting skills of the Shaolin School. The two of them learn martial arts, they don't have to fight with their lives, they stop at the point, the movements are in place, and the body style, fists and feet are unusual, which attracts everyone to applaud from time to time. The two of them fought straight for more than 200 rounds, knowing that it was difficult to distinguish the winner in fists and feet, Zhang Xiaochuan floated back, and Lin Zhengjie understood and stopped. "The second brother is very skilled, little brother, and he is willing to bow down. Zhang Xiaochuan said sincerely to Lin Zhengjie. "The third brother is polite and agrees. Lin Zhengjie also said very politely. "Little brother, don't say goodbye first, and you and I will talk about brotherhood later. After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he floated out of the ring.

Besides, after Bing Ziyan and Princess Mingyang saw Zhang Xiaochuan, their reactions were also different. Bing Ziyan looked at him intently, unfazed, and his expression was very calm. Princess Mingyang was listless, but when she saw Zhang Xiaochuan on the field, she suddenly burst into flames, her eyes lit up, she saw the highlights, and applauded loudly, Prince Deming glared at her a few times, and she didn't realize it, Prince Basang was even more jealous, but in front of everyone, it was not easy to attack, so she had to swallow her anger.