Everyone was almost in disbelief, Cheng Zijin looked at Yunxiao in amazement, and asked in a questioning tone, "Brother Xiao, are you okay?"

Yunxiao smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll try!"

Nabato also couldn't believe it, he didn't expect such a weak subordinate as Yunxiao to dare to fight, but he still smiled and said again: "What courage!"

Yunxiao took the bow and arrow and pear in his hand and asked, "Who did you send to top the pear?"

Before Nabato could give the order, a samurai came out behind him, and without saying a word, he snatched the pear from Yunxiao's hand and stood a hundred paces away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yunxiao's face was shocked, and he slightly admired in his heart that these Mongolians were really different.

Nabato said with satisfaction: "Don't be surprised, that's how we usually practice archery. ”

Yunxiao nodded, but instead of taking the bow and arrow, he put the arrow on the ground, reached into his chest, took out a black silk scarf, and then slowly blindfolded it.

Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what he was talking about, but the man with the pear on his head was shocked, pointing to the clouds and speaking in an incomprehensible language.

Bartow was also suspicious, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yunxiao said: "Didn't you shoot through the pear on my head just now? If I shoot it the same way you did, we will be a draw at best." I shoot blindfolded, and that's if I win!"

Bartow nodded, but he didn't believe that Yunxiao had such an archery. The people in the Zhaoxian Pavilion understood this, but they also doubted that Yunxiao had such a wonderful archery technique.

Soon Yunxiao blindfolded his eyes, picked up his bow and arrows, pointed in the direction of the person with the pear, and said with a smile: "That brother is ready? I'm going to shoot the bow!"

But that person was completely different from before, his face was full of color, his legs were trembling, and everyone in the Zhaoxian Pavilion felt funny when they looked at it.

Yunxiao saw that the man didn't speak, thinking that he couldn't understand Chinese, so he said to Bato: "Please translate it, and ask the benevolent brother if he is ready, and don't move around, otherwise I'm afraid that this arrow will miss its head, and it will be troublesome if it hits the body." ”

When Barto saw that the man was afraid, his face suddenly turned angry, and he repeated the words of Yunxiao in Mongolian. It's better not to say it, but as soon as he said it, the man was even more frightened, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and also said it in Mongolian, thinking that we hadn't practiced like this, and we didn't dare to top it, so I called it a replacement or something.

Nabato scolded angrily, and then looked back at the Mongolian behind him, and asked a few times in Mongolian, wanting to ask who dared to come out to top pears or something, but everyone behind him was also trembling, and no one dared to come out.

Barto was furious and grabbed one by his side, and the man immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed and begged for mercy. Barto scolded, and pulled a few more in a row. He simply gave up, and pointed to the person who topped the pear and said a Mongolian language, thinking that he didn't dare to kill the pear and kill the head, the man barely stood up, tears were already in his eyes, and his face was sweating profusely.

Everyone in the Zhaoxian Hall saw it, and there was a burst of laughter, and some people immediately sarcastically said: "I thought that the Mongolians were really not afraid of death, but I think it's still the same!"

Yunxiao seemed to be waiting impatiently, and asked Bato again, "Is it okay?"

Barto was embarrassed and angry, thinking that he couldn't go on in the face of embarrassment, he hurriedly drank the person who topped the pear, and said unwillingly: "Forget it, this game is a draw, you don't have to shoot." ”

Yunxiao looked dazed, but said, "Draw? I don't have to shoot?

Bato didn't answer, and Yunxiao said again: "This can't be done, I have to let you see our Ming's blind archery technique, you tell that person to stand up, and I will shoot the bow immediately!"

Seeing that Yunxiao insisted, Bato was very helpless, and wanted to send someone but no one dared to go up, he glanced back at the warriors angrily, and everyone immediately retreated, and finally he was extremely unwilling to say: "Okay, good, you won this game!"

In this way, Yunxiao won the second competition without shooting an arrow, and everyone immediately cheered and applauded. The woman in the pink shirt and the woman in white looked at each other, surprised and delighted. Zhu Zhiming was surprised, and hurriedly walked to Yunxiao's side with Cheng Zijin and praised Yunxiao's power.

But Long Feiyu stared at the clouds, staring coldly at the side, extremely unhappy.

Barto sneered and said loudly to the people in the Recruiting Hall: "Don't be too happy, there is still the last game, and it is not certain who will win or lose." ”

Then he beckoned back and called, "Master Su De, you come to fight in the third game." ”

"Yes!"

As the sound sounded, an elderly man walked out behind. This person is not tall, with gray hair, strong spirits, and bright eyes, and he seems to have a master's demeanor from his temperament.

The old man walked straight into the crowd, looked at the Zhaoxian Pavilion, and asked in fluent Chinese, "Which of you will fight?"

Cheng Zijin and the others had actually noticed this person for a long time, and knew that this person's martial arts were not low, but they never thought that the other party would really send this old man to fight in this third martial arts competition.

Nabato introduced: "This name is Sud, my master, and the number one master of our Tatar country, who of you dares to fight?"

Everyone in the Zhaoxian Pavilion look at me, I look at you, all guessing who will fight, and at this moment, a female voice sounded and said, "I'm coming!"

When they looked at it, they saw a woman in white come out.

Su Defu smiled and said, "Why is it a female doll?"

The woman in white was expressionless, and only bowed slightly and hugged her fist to Su De and said, "Junior, Long Feikite, please ask your seniors for their best moves!"

It turned out that her name was Long Feiyu, and her name was very similar to Long Feiyu, so the relationship between the two should be extremely close.

That's right, this Long Feiyu is not a bystander, it is Long Feiyu's sister, the daughter of Long Xiaotian, the thousand-handed governor of the Ming Dynasty. And the woman in the pink shirt is none other than Chu Qingyan, the daughter of Chu Haoran, a scholar of the Five Auxiliary Universities of the Dynasty and the head of the Chu Long Party Recruitment Hall. Long Feikite and Chu Qingyan are also world-famous civil and military beauties, and the people of the time called them - Beijing Shuangyan.

Su De saw that the woman in front of him was very polite, nodded, and said, "It's easy to say!"

At this moment, Cheng Zijin suddenly dodged out and blocked in front of Long Feiyuan, and said, "It's better for me to come!"

Su De swept his beard, and there seemed to be disbelief in his eyes, so he only said, "Another one!"

"The old-timers are highly respected and have superb martial arts, if it is one-on-one, I am afraid that I will lose the identity of the old-timers!" Immediately after that, another voice sounded, and at the same time, another person was about to come out, and everyone looked at it, but it was the bamboo wisdom.

Su De looked at Zhu Zhiming and said with a smile: "Very good, if it is one-on-one, the old man will not win if he wins, and others will say that my old man bullies the little doll." You're just in time, so let's go together!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all stepped forward, Zhu Zhiming smiled and hugged his fists and said: "In this case, the juniors will have the courage to ask the seniors for advice!"

Then the three of them surrounded Su De in the heart with the momentum of horns, and immediately opened the fight. Everyone in the Zhaoxian Pavilion knows that Long Feikite, Cheng Zijin, Zhu Zhiming and others are strong in martial arts, but they have only heard of it and have never seen it.

Yunxiao also watched carefully, at this time he had already achieved a small success in practicing the "Desireless Heart Method" and "Wuwei True Method", and at the same time, he had both the ghostly spirit in his body and the Buddhist exercises taught by the empty master. However, he has never practiced external skills, so he is not easy to come out, so he just watched patiently.

The four of them were ready to attack, and none of them attacked first. After a long time, Na Su De simply closed his eyes, and the three of them knew that he was letting their own side attack first, and they each looked at each other, and Cheng Zijin said: "Senior, offended" He took the lead in making a move.

Cheng Zijin learned a lot of miscellaneous, his father was in business, and his family background was good, so he invited masters from all factions to teach his son martial arts at home. Therefore, whether it is Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Xingyi, Liuhe or Badao, Xuangun, Cheng Zijin has learned a little, plus he is talented and intelligent, and he is also diligent and diligent.

I saw Cheng Zijin use the Kunlun boxing method first, and the guard Baguan attacked first. Su De saw that his pace was steady, his fist was like the wind, and he couldn't help but nod his head slightly as soon as he made a move, and at the same time, he also made a move with his left hand to greet him. And the dragon flying kite and bamboo on the other two sides also attacked immediately. Long Feikite made Emei Mianzhang, Zhu Zhiming made Wudang palm, and the four of them fought in one place in an instant. None of the four of them used their blades, but when they fought, they were majestic, powerful, and wonderful.