Chapter 12

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Regarding Ning Wang Zhu Quan, Zhu Yunxi just wanted to beat him.

Firstly, the young King of Sai has been making a fuss in front of him these days, and secondly, Zhu Yunxi also wants to show the other young princes that he, the King of Wu, is not easy to get along with.

The young princes and princes are all very proud. If you want to impress them or scare them, the simplest and most effective way is to just pull out their sharpest thorns.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan was the thorn in the side of these young vassal kings. The young and proud Border Fortress King had a large number of soldiers, and Prince Huang Ming was superb in martial arts. Ning Wang had the right to be proud and to show off.

But his temperament has been seen through by Zhu Yunxi. He has never experienced setbacks. He seems to be strong but is actually hesitant and soft in his heart. Zhu Yunxi is not afraid of him holding a grudge. A slap in the face will give him a sweet date in the future. Prince Ning's temperament will be better and the scars will be forgotten.

people.

Zhu Yunxi said, Uncle Seventeen dare not?

Ning Wang Zhu Quan was immediately shocked and angry. His inner hesitation problem came back at this moment. He really didn't dare. Yesterday, his mother personally warned him to be on good terms with the King of Wu. The old man would definitely give the throne to the King of Wu in the future.

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No matter how stupid Ning Wang Zhu Quan was, he would not dare to offend the future emperor, but he was not convinced. Why should he give it to Zhu Yunxi, a nephew? He was the same age as himself, but only fifteen years old. And what was so outstanding about King Wu? The art of war and strategy.

Or do you want to do it right away? Just because you have the character "Dian"?

When he was hesitating, Zhu Di smiled beside him and said, "Seventeenth brother, be gentler. Xi'er grew up in a deep palace. Who is your opponent to the king on the grassland?"

The retribution came quickly. Zhu Yunxi had just defeated Zhu Di's army and coaxed his men to compete with King Ning. Now Zhu Di seized the opportunity and won back the victory.

Zhu Di said this, even if Ning Wang Zhu Quan didn't want to compete, he couldn't succeed.

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He then sneered and said, "Since King Wu wants to fight with you, it would be disrespectful to refuse. However, fist and kick competition is a man's business. If you lose, you are not allowed to go back and complain!"

Zhu Yunxi burst into laughter, "Uncle Seventeen, do you think I look like a complainer?"

Prince Ning really had the temper of a child who had not grown up. He was actually afraid that Zhu Yunxi would lose, so he went back to complain to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Just now there was a competition among the guards, now the two feudal lords are competing against each other on the school field.

All the princes, princes and descendants formed a circle around the two of them.

Zhu Yunxi was wearing a military uniform, which is a tie commonly worn by palace guards, which is most suitable for close combat.

Zhu Quan slowly took off his cloak, revealing his carefully crafted armor with complicated patterns.

"Brother Seventeen, use your means!" Zhu Bai, King of Xiang, who had just turned 20, said loudly.

"Brother Xi, beat his dog... Come on!" Shen Wang Zhu Mo, who was in his early ten years, shouted.

After the words fell, Prince An, Prince Ying, and Prince Tang, who grew up together with Shen Gong and Zhu Yunxi, all pulled their throats and made childish cheering sounds.

"King Wu, please send your horse over here!" Ning Wang Zhu Quan pinched the knuckles in his hands and said with a smile.

"Be careful, Uncle Seventeen!" Zhu Yunxi finished laughing and suddenly put on a free-fighting pose.

He couldn't help crossing his legs and stepped forward, his brain was shaking slightly, and his two fists moved forward and back, constantly testing.

This weird kung fu immediately startled Zhu Quan, and he quickly walked around Zhu Yunxi, "What kind of posture are you doing?"

Zhu Yunxi didn't say anything, he punched sideways, tested, and retreated.

Although he is not good at riding and shooting, his body still has some foundation in boxing and kicking when he was a child. In the past six months, he has to exercise every day to polish his strength, and his body has become much stronger.

With real swords and guns, he may not be the opponent of Prince Ning, but in terms of unexpected close-hand combat, the two Princes of Ning, Zhu Quan, are no match for Zhu Yunxi. Not only did he serve as a soldier in his previous life, he was also a senior free fighting enthusiast.

Seeing Zhu Yunxi's body floating around in front of him, jumping around like a rabbit, Zhu Quan suddenly felt a little unsure.

But Zhu Di and others who were watching the battle suddenly had their eyes brightening from the moment Zhu Yunxi took up his stance and tried to attack.

At this moment, Zhu Yunxi was like a powerful leopard, his body swinging with the rhythm of his breathing, his hands and feet moving in a coordinated manner, both offensive and defensive.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Zhu Gaoxu asked naively, his eyes widening.

"Stop talking!" Zhu Di scolded.

The two of them walked around the scene, but neither one started to attack the other first.

"Seventeenth brother, come on!" King Zhu Bai of Xiang shouted again.

"Yes, come on, Kemoji!" All the vassal kings also followed suit.

Prince Ning looked at Zhu Yunxi with a cold look, strode forward fiercely, and punched Zhu Yunxi.

This is the military boxing technique, which emphasizes large opening and closing.

There is no distinction between superior and inferior in martial arts, it just depends on who uses it properly and who has quick eyes and quick hands.

Prince Ning's hasty punch showed flaws as soon as it was released. He used the move too hard, concentrating all his strength on his fist, and his steps were too fast, so his back hand was weak.

"It's now!"

Ning Wang Zhu Quan rushed in front of Zhu Yunxi, but before he could swing out his fist, Zhu Yunxi had already taken a lunge, and the cat was already close to Zhu Quan. Then he bent down and hugged his waist, and used the momentum to spin around and throw him at his waist.

"Seventeenth brother, be careful!"

Zhu Di exclaimed, Zhu Quan felt his eyes blurred, and his fists were empty. Then a strong force hit his waist, making his feet hurt.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan saw the sky at this moment.

Then, there was a bang.

Severe pain began to spread from his back, his mind buzzed, and Zhu Quan was knocked unconscious.

He subconsciously struggled to stand up, but Zhu Yunxi was like a snake wrapped around him, unable to shake off at all.

Suddenly, my neck felt suffocating.

Then, there was a bone-chilling pain in my arm.

Zhu Quan fell to the ground, his feet kicking helplessly.

Zhu Yunxi clamped his neck with his calves, clamped the joints of his arms with his thighs, and twisted his wrists with both hands.

"Ah!" Zhu Quan couldn't hold back and let out a scream.

"King Wu, show mercy!"

“That’s it until you click it!”

Zhu Yunxi used a cross to immobilize Zhu Quan, making him unable to move. "Uncle Seventeen, are you convinced?"

"I admire you... Oops!"

Zhu Yunxi exerted force on his hand again, still smiling, "Uncle Seventeen, do you accept it?"

In fact, he was already merciful, and it only took an instant to break Prince Ning's tendons.

"This is the skill to kill!" Zhu Di whispered from the side.

"Dad, can you let him teach me?" Zhu Gaoxu was dumbfounded.

"Shut up!" Zhu Gaochi gave him a white look.

On the scene, Zhu Yunxi still fixed Zhu Quan, "Uncle Seventeen, do you accept it?"

King Ning Zhu Quan was willing to persuade him, but he was not convinced. Now his breathing was short, his chest felt like a big stone was pressing on him, and his arms were sore and numb.

At that moment, there was no one who could not help patting Zhu Yunxi's calf.

Zhu Yunxi laughed loudly, let go of Zhu Quan, and then helped him up with his own hands, "Uncle Seventeen, are you okay?"

"Humph!" Zhu Quan pushed Zhu Yunxi away coldly, his face looking both shameful and angry.

"Old Seventeen now knows that there is someone else!" King Qin came over and said with a smile, "Although I can't understand Xi'er's Kung Fu, I can tell that it is a special skill for killing people. People are already merciful, and victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists.

, as an uncle, you can’t be stingy!”

"Humph!" Prince Ning Zhu Quan rubbed his arms and snorted again.

"It was my nephew who took advantage of me. It was Uncle Seventeen who let me do it, and I succeeded in sneak attack. If he really showed 100% of his ability, I would be the one lying down!" Zhu Yunxi laughed loudly, not proud at all, but very happy

It's humility, "Uncle Seventeen, do you know what kind of skill I have?"

"Who knows what the evil ways are?" After hearing what Zhu Yunxi said, Prince Ning looked better.

"This is a unique skill taught by a master in the world. Although it is not very useful in battle, when you catch an opponent and fight, it will kill you with one move." Zhu Yunxi said mysteriously, "Uncle Seventeen wants to learn it. I'll come back later."

teach you!"

"Who cares?" Even though he said this, Prince Ning's expression became quite relaxed.

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