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Chapter two hundred and sixty-first fighting begins

In ancient times, twelve hours were used to count the hours. One hour was two hours. From 11 o'clock in the evening to 10 a.m. is midnight. Chou is one to three. Yin is three to five. Mao is five to seven. Chen is seven to nine. Everyone who came to watch the ceremony was present at 8 o'clock in the morning. Noon was almost twelve o'clock. Since there were still four hours left to fight, no one was present on both sides of the battle.

Because of the unhappiness before, Si Shaokang was a little embarrassed after sitting down. He tried every means to get close to Wu Dongfang. Wu Dongfang could understand Si Shaokang's mood. He did not mention anything about the previous incident and tried to make the conversation relaxed and pleasant.

After half an hour of conversation, the atmosphere became very relaxed. Si Shaokang asked, "The Jin clan does not have the surname Wu. Where is the hometown of the Holy Witch?"

"It's a long way." Wu Dongfang said casually.

"Why don't you bring your relatives here?" Si Shaokang asked.

"I have no relatives." Wu Dongfang looked up at the sky. At this time, the time is usually done by corona. People do not need to use corona during practice. By observing the positions of the sun, moon and stars, they can determine the approximate time. The error is no more than ten minutes. It was just past nine o'clock.

"The Jin clan has hot flashes and miasma. It's a matter of this. The holy witch can take his wife to Xiadu and settle here. If I have any questions, it will be more convenient." Si Shaokang said.

"I won't call you Emperor Xia. Brother Si. I like freedom and don't like the red tape in the temple. When I help you handle all the messy things, I will leave here and go back to the Jin tribe. I don't do the same thing as seclusion. I live in the capital of the Jin tribe. I will come to help you deal with the headaches. I will not come here normally, nor will I interfere with the government affairs." Wu Dongfang said casually. Si Shaokang is still good. But he always speaks a turn. In fact, Si Shaokang was trying to see if he would always live in Xiadu. If he lives in Xiadu, the emperor Si Shaokang was just a nameless person. So he simply pointed it out so that Si Shaokang would not be worried.

"Holy Witch. You misunderstood. The Jin clan is humid and stuffy. There is plenty of rain. It is always uncomfortable to live there. You are a pillar of the country. I cannot let you live there." Si Shaokang said.

"Brother Si. I appreciate your kindness. But I was born in the south and I am used to the environment there." Wu Dongfang stood up and left his seat. "I'll go down and discuss something with them."

Si Shaokang stood up and gave him a look.

"What's the matter?" Fei Xuan stood up and asked.

"It's okay. I'm not right with him. It's awkward to sit together." Wu Dongfang made a gesture to Siruo. "You go up to protect Emperor Xia. I won't go up."

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Si Ruo hesitated.

"There's nothing wrong. Go up and I'll stay below." Wu Dongfang pulled Si Ruo up and sat in her seat.

Si Ruo looked at Fei Xuan and others. Fei Xuan did not agree with Wu Dongfang sitting here. Xunshuang did not object. He said to Si Ruo, "Go up."

Si Ruo was helpless and turned around. Wu Dongfang sat for a while. He got up and walked to the corner of the wall. He reached out and stroked the stone pillar. He returned to the Jin clan.

The prince was still staying in the bed in the wing room. Wu Dongfang pushed open the door and shouted at it, "Let's go. Let's go. Let's start fighting."

"What's the hurry to do?" The prince yawned.

"I'll come back to get some food. You can go early too. Don't wait for the upside down before you go." Wu Dongfang went to the kitchen and collected some snacks and braised meat. The earth escaped and returned to the second floor of the wooden tower. The four pillars of the wooden tower in the middle were stone pillars. This was specially arranged by him to facilitate the use of the earth escape.

Put down the snacks and braised pork. Wu Dongfang took out the wine from Qiankun bag and greeted the three of them to eat and drink.

Fei Xuan and others were unwilling to eat and drink. What was about to begin was a battle between gods and ghosts. It was not a street juggling. Mortals watched the battle like goats watching a lion and tiger fighting. If the lion and tiger go crazy, the goats would be in trouble.

It was almost noon. The prince came. Wu Dongfang had already ordered people to prepare a seat for it, right next to him.

"Where are people?" asked the prince.

"It's not here yet." Xin Tong said.

"Will there be any changes?" Fei Xuan was always nervous.

"No, they must come with some clenching." Wu Dongfang said. No matter what event, the challenger enters first, and then the champion comes on the court. The same is true for the meeting. Those who come early are minions. The leaders come last and only come late can they be faced.

"Where is Gu Zheng? Where is Gu Zheng?" Fei Xuan asked.

"I was not prepared at all." Wu Dongfang smiled.

"Why do you think it's a sign?" Fei Xuan asked again.

"What's the point? It's really a fight. They don't care whether you beat the gong or the drum. We can't hold it at all. I didn't think about it. They were a life-and-death battle. Once the war started, they would never die." Wu Dongfang said.

"The time is coming soon." Fei Xuan walked to the railing and looked up at the sun.

"Here you come." Xunshuang, who was sitting in the east, pointed at the western sky.

Everyone stood up and looked west on the railings. A group of mobs appeared in the western sky. The reason why they were mobs was not because they had poor combat power. Instead, their troops were very mixed, messy, and in shapes. Some were flying in the sky, some ran on the ground, giants, birds, and several strange beasts. The movement methods were also different. The only thing in common is that they were all very fast.

Wu Dongfang knew a few of them, Jiang Yu, the giant eagle who could transform into a woman, the tall and thin man carrying musical instruments, and his servants. Fei Lu, and there was also a giant about five meters tall. He was wearing copper-green armor, holding a shield in his left hand, an axe in his right hand, and a lion's eyes and bear's nose. His face was extremely fierce.

"Is that Xing Tian the one holding the axe?" Wu Dongfang asked Prince Wu.

The prince nodded. "It should be him."

"It doesn't seem very tall," Xin Tong said.

"Look, they are here too." Fei Xuan raised his hand and pointed.

Everyone turned their eyes to the east, unlike the old subordinates of Yan Emperor, who had only a dozen people. The number of old subordinates of Huang Emperor exceeded 100. The body movements used were mostly flying in the air, with regular formations and huge momentum. Most of the old subordinates of Huang Emperor were gods. He didn't know much. Except for a few who had seen before, he didn't know anything else.

"There is a huge gap in number." Fei Xuan said.

Wu Dongfang nodded. If the old subordinates of Huangdi were regular troops, then the old subordinates of Yandi were miscellaneous troops. However, the number of people is sometimes not the first factor in determining victory or defeat. The key depends on combat effectiveness.

Both sides rushed into the field from east to west. After entering the battlefield, they not only did not slow down but instead accelerated toward the other party. The whole group was fighting and fighting.

Seeing this situation, Wu Dongfang flew out of the wooden tower and came to the air to cheer up and shout. "The gods appeared. Everyone was watching. The gods of Jiang live on the pagoda on the right. The gods of Ji live on the pagoda on the left."

Wu Dongfang shouted. Both sides rushed forward quickly began to slow down. Wu Dongfang raised his hand to Jiang Yu and others and pointed to the wooden building on the west side. "Please invite the Jiang god into the tower."

After saying that, he pointed to the wooden platform on the east side at Goatbeard and others. "Please invite the gods of Ji into the tower."

After Wu Dongfang finished shouting, everyone on both sides did not enter the designated wooden tower. Instead, they were a hundred steps apart and glared at each other.

"The third hour of noon is coming. The fighting method is about to be developed. Please let the gods stand in place." Wu Dongfang shouted again.

Jiang Yu's side took the lead in making moves and began to move towards the wooden tower on the west side. Goatee led a group of gods to the wooden tower on the east side.

When both sides enter the wooden tower, Wu Dongfang converges his spiritual energy and falls on the ground. He is the chairman of the organizing committee. Before the start of the competition, he has to say a few words to let the onlookers know who both sides are. And what is the nature of this kind of fighting.

"The pagoda on the right is the old subordinate of Emperor Yan. The pagoda on the left is the old subordinate of Emperor Huang. The pagoda on the left is the old subordinate of Emperor Huang. The Ji family. The two emperors were the holy ancestors of China. They protect the world and betrayed the people. The two emperors had returned to heaven and earth many years ago. Today's battle has nothing to do with the two emperors of Yan and Huang. The Jiang tribe and the Ji tribe have had personal grievances before. Today we gather here. The purpose is to settle old grievances and achieve peace forever. This matter is related to the reputation of the Jiang and Ji family. It is also related to the reputation of the warriors on both sides. The historians and other masters should carefully read and sing and spread truthfully to the future generations." Wu Dongfang said loudly.

"Abide by the decree of the holy witch." The hundreds of historians on the periphery responded in unison.

"This battle is a battle of a great age. It is hard to see it for thousands of years. It is a blessing in life to see this battle. Those who watch the ceremony must not make loud noises, nor can they disturb the practices of the gods." Wu Dongfang shouted again.

After explaining the scene, Wu Dongfang turned north. "Please invite the warriors on both sides to enter the court."

As soon as Wu Dongfang finished speaking, a black shadow flew out from the wooden tower on the west side. "Long Ba is here. Who is here to fight..."

Wu Dongfang looked at this man in his forties. This was a thick man in his forties. He was seven feet tall, with bare hair and shirtless. He was holding a copper stick about 100 feet thick as a wrist in his hand.

"Longba. Do you remember me..." A strong man flew out of the wooden tower on the east side. This man should be thirty-five or sixty years old. He is a few inches shorter than Longba. His muscles are all over his body. He uses a black iron spear.

It is not difficult to see from the expressions of the leaders of both sides. Both of them came on the court without approval. Just as he was considering whether to announce the beginning of the battle, both sides had already begun to speed up and rush forward.
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