"Princess! That traitor Qin Wenyuan doesn't take the royal relatives and nobles of the Manchu Dynasty seriously, and behaves arrogantly and domineeringly. Since he entered Chang'an City, he has done countless despicable evil things. This time, Brother Xie Hong and this
The thieves are competing in martial arts, so we should be ruthless to kill him and restore the Qingming environment of the Tang Dynasty."
"What Lord Changsun said is true. That little thief should be killed by an expert like Brother Xie. Since the Emperor allows Brother Xie to compete with Qin Wenyuan's thief in the school field regardless of his life or death, it means that the Emperor also sees many things that are not pleasing to his eyes. We are waiting for him.
I must retain my holy will and kill the killer to eliminate this scourge for the Emperor."
Wei Ting took Changsun Wuji's words and couldn't wait to speak. Thinking that his younger brother Wei Cong was beaten by Qin Wenyuan as an official of the Ministry of Works and handed over to the Ministry of Personnel, this guy was eager to torture Xu Tian to death. Now he just seized the opportunity.
How could he not add insult to injury?
Weiyu Scholar Ji, Zhang Gongjin, and Wang Yuting sat silently. They knew the emperor's mentality towards Qin Wenyuan's son. In addition, the son's background and the strength of his sect were beyond their ability to shake. They came here today just to
It shows his attitude of standing with the Wang family. As for what the Wang family does, what does it have to do with him?
How could an old ghost like Wang Yu fail to see that these three people were all involved with the self-protection mentality of "dead Taoist friends are not dead poor Taoists"? After everyone chatted for a while, he started talking loudly.
"Xie Hong! Are you sure you can kill Xu Tian on the school field?"
Xie Hong, who had been sitting with Princess Tong'an and Wang Yuxin without saying a word, stood up and spoke softly when the family leader asked.
"A certain family has never fought against that Xu Tian, but they just heard from hearsay that this boy has great martial arts skills. If my hometown wants a certain family to tell me how sure it is of killing Xu Tian, it's hard to tell this family. We can only do our best."
"Xie Hong! You must defend my princess. I want that traitor Xu Tian to die!"
After hearing what Xie Hong said, the eldest princess of Tong'an said sternly with full of resentment. Her daughter Wang Yuxin, who was next to her, was also frightened by her mother's tone. She had never seen her mother be so cruel.
The tough side.
"Xie Hong will obey the princess's order and try his best to kill Qin Wenyuan!"
Hearing the princess's stern instructions, Xie Hong replied casually with an uneasy feeling. In fact, he had no grudge against Qin Wenyuan. He just wanted to destroy Qin Wenyuan's martial arts skills when he competed with Qin Wenyuan in response to Wang Tingzhang's request and his pursuit of martial arts. That's all.
Not only did he fulfill his wish, but he also repaid Wang Tingzhang for taking care of him. Who would have thought that the development of the situation would no longer be the same as before? He already felt helpless.
On the last day of winter in the Tang Dynasty, the school ground located at the south gate of the Imperial Palace in Chang'an City became a little lively at dawn. Many Chang'an people were wrapped in the crowds of people, including officials of the Tang Dynasty and noble families wearing various court uniforms.
Horses flocked to the entrance of the school grounds.
The Imperial Guards who had been guarding the entrance had bright armor, and each held a cold-gleaming sword to maintain order. The Imperial Guards on duty today were not as polite to those sons of aristocratic families and the princes of the ministers who did not obey the greetings as in the past.
At every turn, fists and kicks were exchanged, causing these dandies who usually didn't take people seriously in Chang'an city to scream in pain, curses and curse words one after another.
Shortly after Chen Shi, a large group of forbidden troops were seen on the road leading to the arena from the palace, guarding several large carriages. Behind the carriages were followed the ministers of the imperial court on horseback.
A grand ceremony for the emperor's travels.
Along the way, both officials and common people knelt down and cheered when they saw this team of carriages and horses carrying the emperor's ceremonial guard.
"Long live the Emperor, long live, long live the Emperor!"
Li Shimin opened the curtains of the sedan and looked at his subjects with a smile. He enjoyed the scene of being admired by all the people the most. Only in this situation could he feel the incomparable pride in the emperor's heart.
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Li Shimin, Empress Changsun and Prince Li Chengqian led the important officials of the imperial court to sit down at the main seats in the stands of the school ground. Not far away from them were the seats of the royal relatives and the officials from various countries in the court. However, many concubines, princes and princesses were seen in many palaces.
Surrounded by pretending to be maids, they each sat quietly. The maid held the little princess's pocket and Jin Wang Li Zhi were close to her, but her eyes kept looking for the enemy in her heart who she often cared about.
Saint Qingxia wore a scarf on her head to cover her appearance. She brought Chang Le and Murphy to her seat. Sima Yuntian stood up and respectfully led the Saint to her seat. Chang Le and Murphy sat on either side of the Saint, their eyes fixed on each other.
Looking for Xu Tian in the school grounds.
The eldest princess of Tong'an, together with her daughters Wang Yuxin, Wang Yu and Wang Tingzhang, accompanied by veterans of the court, gathered in a grand manner beside the eldest princess Li Xiuning's seat. The two women of the Tang Dynasty met with the title of eldest princess. Li Xiuning did not dare to lose.
Etiquette, first come forward to greet someone.
"Xiu Ning has met the emperor's aunt, and the emperor's aunt is well!"
"It's girl Xiuning! I haven't seen you for a long time, come and sit with your aunt!"
"Ah! No, it's inconvenient for Xiu Ning to see Huang Aunt because there are so many people here. Xiu Ning will go to the mansion to see Huang Aunt another day. How about we talk to Huang Aunt then?"
"You girl, the emperor can do whatever you want!"
After seeing the ceremony, Li Xiuning and Princess Tong'an returned to their seats and sat down. Although they were close relatives, they would not accommodate each other due to their different positions. When they met, they would have preserved their respective faces by saying hello and completing the etiquette. However,
Everyone knows that behind this etiquette is a tacit understanding of everyone doing their own thing. This is what you have to do when you are born in the royal family.
Since ancient times, the royal family has had no family ties. In order to survive and benefit, they have long been accustomed to living in various conspiracies.
Just as people were calling friends and joking around in the school grounds, suddenly there was the deafening sound of drums, and the big drum on the general stage in the school grounds was being swung by a mighty man with all his strength.
As the drum beat sounded, knights in armor were seen pouring into the school grounds, each controlling their horses and standing on the edge of the school grounds. As soon as the drums stopped, two armored generals appeared on horseback on the east and west sides of the school grounds.
Go to the high platform where Li Shimin is sitting.
Look, the rider on the horse is not Qin Wenyuan or that one. The two colorful feathers on the dazzling purple gold crown are swaying left and right as the horse walks. It is really beautiful. The gray-black chainmail is lined with cloud-white robes and the waist is girded.
He wears a unicorn buckle belt, a hanging python skin quiver, field boots that no one has seen before on his feet, a compound bow slung across his back, and a "Fangtian Painted Halberd" in one hand with a smile on his face. He looks like a brave little general.
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The ladies in the field looked at Qin Wenyuan's heroic figure controlling the horse, and all of them had stars of admiration in their eyes. Some of the ladies who couldn't help but be excited even hid among the spectators and shouted loudly.
"Qin Wenyuan! Let me give you a son."
"Qin Wenyuan, Lord Qin, I love you!"
These calls attracted many men to shout loudly.
"How can Duke Qin like you like you? You are really shameless."
"Shut up, shut up! Do you want to get married?"
"Zhang Dasha, my admiration for Mr. Qin is none of your business. Get out of here, lest I spoil your mood by looking at you."
For a moment, the stadium was filled with the cheers of the daughter's family and the curses of the man. Li Shimin in the stands could not help but curse in his heart.
"This little bastard has the same charm as I did when I was a boy, and he's equally funny and is liked by women."
If Li Shimin dares to say these words, he will definitely attract a lot of looks. Why don't you put your own face on it? I have never seen you cheered by so many women. You really don't want to be embarrassed.
Princess Changle and Murphy heard the cheers of these women, their beautiful faces were gloomy, and they scolded these women for being shameless. You must know that this boy is my aunt's man.
Saint Qingxia was a little overjoyed. She liked this kind of woman who dared to love and hate, and her charming face behind her scarf smiled until she burst into tears.
Looking at Xie Hong, not many people noticed him. He was wearing a phoenix-winged helmet, black iron armor on his black robe, a tiger-head swallowing buckle belt around his waist, a hanging arrow box, and a strong sword slung across his back.
He was wearing a bow and wearing soft-soled boots. He was also holding the "Fangtian Painted Halberd" in one hand, but his face was gloomy, which made people look a little bit creepy.
The two rode their horses to the foot of the high platform where Li Shimin was sitting. They both got off their horses and bowed in unison.
"Qin Wenyuan pays homage to the emperor!"
"Grassman Xie Hong pays homage to the Emperor!"
Li Shimin looked at the two people in the audience and bowed and said.
"The two of you are competing in the school field today. I hope that you can finish it and keep your useful bodies to contribute to our battle in the Tang Dynasty. If you have to fight to the death for the sake of morale, I will say this, go ahead!"
After Qin Wenyuan and Xie Hong listened to the emperor's words, they looked at each other for a moment, then each bowed to the other, got on their horses and galloped to the middle of the school grounds.
Seeing the two people leaving, Li Shimin felt a pang of regret in his heart. He knew that one of the two people would be buried here today. To be honest, he really didn't want the Tang Dynasty to lose such a strong general. After a brief sigh of helplessness, he had to signal the eunuch to pass on the order.
The drum competition begins.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The three drum beats sounded like a reminder, and the atmosphere in the school grounds suddenly became solemn. The noisy sounds had long been covered up by the cold and cold atmosphere with the sound of drums, but the two people fighting in the field were separated by three or four hundred meters.
From a distance, each calmed down the restless horses and stared closely at each other's every move.
The war horse that Qin Wenyuan sat on was already excited. This king of horses seemed not to pay attention to other horses in the world. The horse's nose spurted out a breath of disdain, urging the master on its back to start charging into the battle.
Suddenly, the drum beat became more urgent, and the sound of beating made the war burning in the hearts of the warriors become more intense...
Amidst the rapid sound of drums, Xie Hong's legs were clamped tightly on the horse's belly, and he charged toward Qin Wenyuan with his halberd held flat.
Qin Wenyuan's eyes narrowed into slits as he suddenly lifted the reins with one hand. When he sat down, "Red Rabbit" neighed with excitement, stepped forward with four hooves, and charged forward.
Just when the two horses were about to cross each other, Qin Wenyuan swung the halberd in his hand in a semicircle and pulled it back. The sharp blade on the halberd was raised like a crescent, and he stabbed in a series. However, he heard the "dang, dang, dang, dang" sound of iron weapons hitting each other in the air.
With the sound, the two "Fangtian Painted Halberds" moon blades met the moon blades, and the spear tip faced the spear tip, intertwining so much that sparks burst out. Qin Wenyuan thanked Hong for the amazing force he exerted on his arm, which made his right arm numb.
The entangled weapons finally separated due to the pulling and changing of their moves. Xie Hong was unreasonable and relied on his extraordinary arm strength to turn the horse's head and hold the halberd and hit Xu Tian again.
Qin Wenyuan controlled the horse and held the halberd with both hands tightly to perform a tower-holding move. The infuriating energy of both arms flowed, and two dark energies, one yin and one yang, suddenly burst out.
"when!"
There was a loud noise, but Xie Hong and his horse were shaken back several steps. Qin Wenyuan's face showed a trace of paleness, showing that he had been severely shaken.
Qin Wenyuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed. He approached Xie Hong on horseback and used the halberd in his hand, "Fang Tian Painting Halberd".
Horizontal thrusts, downward slashes, diagonal thrusts, etc. were carried out continuously like pan-headed traps, followed by horizontal cuts, cuts, reverse ticks, flat hooks, wall nails, and turning thrusts. The direct kill was such that Xie Hong was overwhelmed and confused for a moment.
, Fortunately, this guy is also a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he quickly adapted to Qin Wenyuan's series of attacks. He jumped out of Qin Wenyuan's attack range on horseback, shook his halberd on horseback and charged towards Qin Wenyuan again.
But I saw two people fighting against each other in the school yard. The horses were kicking and fighting with their front legs when they were sitting down. The two men were holding halberds against each other, and they were fighting until the clouds were full and the sky was dark.
Qin Wenyuan and Xie Hong were like dragons making noise in the sea, and like tigers roaring in the hills, the dragon and tiger were fighting fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than two hundred rounds with no winner or loser.
Everyone watching in the school ground was attracted by the fierce fighting in front of them and held their breath and dared not speak out. Li Shimin was so nervous that he clenched his fists and felt sweat in his heart. Qingxia looked relaxed. She knew Qin Wenyuan
This kid's hidden strength has not yet been fully used. Changle and Murphy's hearts beat faster, fearing that Qin Wenyuan would be in danger if they were defeated.
Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde, Li Jing, Qin Qiong and other generals were finally shocked by Qin Wenyuan's kung fu on horseback. They never expected that this kid's kung fu on horseback was so powerful.
Chai Shaowu, Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaiyu, Luo Shiyi and other juniors were envious of Qin Wenyuan's bravery. You see, although Cheng Chumo did not dare to speak loudly, he imitated Qin Wenyuan's movements by himself and kept waving his hands in the air, which made his father angry.
Cheng Yaojin came over and kicked his asshole twice.
Among all the people, only Li Xiuning and Saint Qingxia showed calm faces. Which of these two heroic women had not been used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood? The fight between the two was just a small spray on the battlefield.
, no matter how hard you try, you can't turn over the stormy sea.
Just when the spectators were holding their own minds, Qin Wenyuan and Xie Hong separated from the fight again. The two sat down on the school field and their horses galloped in opposite directions. Qin Wenyuan placed his halberd across the horse's back on the victory hook, and behind his back
He took off the compound bow and took out a slightly longer black iron arrow from the quiver. He turned around and pulled the bow and shot out a long arrow with a glowing black light. Hearing the whistling sound that pierced the air, he shot towards Xie Hong's back.
go.
Xie Hong heard the sound coming from behind quickly, and all the hair on his body stood up. The guy's reaction was also quick. He hurriedly made a hiding position on the horse, and then he felt something like a sharp weapon brushing against his shoulder and back, under his armor.
His skin was scratched so painfully that although it was dangerous, he managed to escape this fatal blow.