Food and wine were served like a stream. Wu Sansi once mentioned that the beauties from Dali were performing songs and dances. Accompanied by drums, their skirts fluttered and their long sleeves fluttered. The people were charming and charming, and the songs were melodious and charming. Dozens of beauties were there.
The children sang in unison, and the guests were like falling into the clouds, enjoying the full visual and auditory entertainment.
Long Ying looked towards Hua Xiumei. Fu Junhou was sitting next to her, whispering to her. Hua Xiumei's expression was indifferent and she answered every word.
Longying was looking at people and felt that many people were looking at him. Of course, it was difficult for him to return the favor one by one. He only gave Princess Taiping and Princess Ningyan grins like sunshine. The former looked slightly gloomy and avoided his gaze, and the latter
The man refused to look at him for a moment, his eyes were sharp.
Shangguan Wan'er came from the aisle behind the banquet behind the six people, handed a small gong and a small bronze hammer to Wu Chengchuan, and said: "We have negotiated with Ningyan. As soon as the gong rings, both parties must stop and separate immediately.
,Those who disobey the order will be executed.”
Wu Chengchuan took it and put it on the table. He smiled bitterly and said: "No matter who wins or loses, it will not be a good thing. The Turks are very poisonous."
We must know that regardless of whether it is Chinese or foreign, samurai value the most honor. If they lose in a public competition, it will be regarded as a great shame and a great humiliation. When one represents one's own country, it will become a national humiliation and a shame that needs to be washed away. This silent move is to make people feel ashamed.
Various ethnic groups have enmity with Dazhou. If there are casualties, the situation will be more serious, so Wu Chengchuan is worried about this.
Shangguan Wan'er sighed softly, handed a list to Wu Chengchuan, and said: "Except for the three eldest brothers, there are seven names on the list, which are the agreed candidates for the battle tonight. All of them are handed over to the commander-in-chief to mobilize the troops.
, we and the opponent take turns sending people on the field. We send the first one first."
Long Ying asked: "Which table are you sitting at, Shangguan?"
Shangguan Wan'er said: "There are so many things to take care of! I haven't been able to sit down yet."
He also said to Wu Chengchuan: "After hearing the sound of the gong and separating, the person who plays the gong must explain the reason for the gong and point out who is the winner."
Upon hearing this, Wu Chengchuan sent all the gongs to Long Ying's table and said with a smile: "How can we leave the more qualified gong ringers unused? My greatest strength is dispatching troops and generals, so I will assign our Ying Ye to do this."
Important position."
The little witch was the first to laugh so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, Shangguan Wan'er also bent over with laughter, and everyone else couldn't stop laughing.
Long Ying moved the gong hammer to Feng Guoting, stood up, and no one understood what he was doing. He said to Shangguan Wan'er: "Please sit in my seat, so that you can get closer to Xian'er and enhance our friendship."
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Then he said to the little witch: "Remember to wave the flag and cheer for my little brother."
He walked easily to the center of the venue and immediately attracted everyone's attention. The noise descended from the heights until the entire venue could feel the leaves falling and hear the dropping of needles.
Long Ying faced the direction of the chairman, bowed and saluted, and more than twenty pairs of eyes fell on him like sharp arrows. Princess Taiping and Wu Sansi both looked at a loss. Others only needed to look at their expressions to know that they had no idea where Long Ying was.
What to do.
Her beautiful eyes shone with a sharp expression, covering the dragon eagle without even blinking.
Long Ying's eyes slowly moved from the table of Taiping and Wu disciples to the chairman of the foreign guests. When he came into contact with the deep eyes of the mysterious figure who was suspected to be the top master of the secret clan, his demonic glow suddenly became intense, and he entered the realm of the devil.
The momentum suddenly increased and became arrogant. He dominated the world with the spirit of the evil emperor. Everyone in the field, whether they knew martial arts or not, noticed this sudden change, and all of them felt chills in their hearts. The sounds of exclamations and screams came one after another.
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The figure who was suspected to be a master of the secret clan narrowed his eyes into a thin line, and his eyes shone with a hint of surprise.
Long Ying's demonic eyes shot at him. Several people at the table with less skill avoided his dazzling eyes, while others showed blank expressions. Finally, Long Ying's eyes met with Ning Yan's. He said with great passion: "After the singing and dancing, and before the Chinese and foreign martial arts competitions, there will be a martial arts performance to add to the fun. My younger brother Long Ying will show off at the end. Please give me some advice from Princess Ningyan."
As soon as the words were spoken, Wan Renyu took the lead in applauding, followed by the Zhang brothers, causing the whole audience to follow suit and applaud loudly, making the urgent performance proposed by Long Ying a foregone conclusion and inevitable.
Ningyan's face was as cold as water, and she did not hide her dissatisfaction at all, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do to stop it. She cast her eyes for help on Princess Taiping. Princess Taiping's face was pale, and she obviously knew who Long Ying wanted, so she said helplessly: "Excuse me, Mr. Long. Who should I choose as my opponent?"
The entire audience was silent, listening respectfully to the candidates announced by Long Ying.
Long Ying shouted: "Junhou! It's time for the next performance! Why are you still sitting there!"
The applause rose again.
Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting applauded in their hearts. Long Ying's work was a surprise. Even if Ning Yanfang had any ingenious strategies, they were completely destroyed by Long Ying. Assuming that Fu Junhou is indeed a powerful chess piece deployed by the enemy in China, The dragon eagle hit the enemy's vital point.
Ningyan's pretty face was red and white, which showed that not only her heart was in chaos, but her position was also in chaos, and Long Ying had the effect of taking the lead.
The attention of the whole audience shifted to the "Gun Lord" Fu Junhou.
Everyone has heard about the heated fight between Fu Junhou and Princess Taiping recently, and they also know that Long Ying and Taiping are closely related, so this competition, which is called a performance, is like a public fight between the two, a showdown. .
Fu Junhou has gained momentum in recent times, and countless people have been defeated by him. He also comes with the reputation of being the best gunner in the south. Although Long Ying has risen like a comet in the martial arts world, it is still unknown whether he can defeat him. Therefore, this The battle is very exciting, just like the competition among the top players for ranking.
Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting knew that Long Ying would win. It depends on how he can win a beautiful and crisp victory under such circumstances.
When the little witch and Shangguan Wan'er were so nervous that they couldn't breathe, Princess Taiping was so conflicted that she wanted to commit suicide. The defeat of either party was not what she wanted.
Fu Junhou slowly stood up, and Long Ying retreated to the south to give way to the two presidents, giving way to the center of the field. There seemed to be an invisible thread between the two of them, one retreating and the other advancing.
Fu Junhou showed the magnanimity of the best gunner in the south. He walked proudly to the center of the field, smiled at Long Ying who had just stood fifty steps away from him and said: "It should be Fu who shows off his embarrassment. He can be fair to Brother Long." The competition is something Fu always dreams of. Here comes the gun!"
There was still silence in the arena, intimidated by the momentum of the two masters confronting each other from a distance.
Long Ying took the initiative this time, not because he was brave and ruthless, or because Fu Junhou repeatedly provoked him, but because he was really angry, it was to defuse the Turks' poisonous plan to make China and other foreign nations enmity. It shocks foreigners who have different intentions and lets them see the power of Middle-earth. The clever thing is that other foreigners don't know the details of Fu Junhou, and they think that just two people who come out are such terrifying masters.
A man carrying a heavy steel gun ran out from behind the Zhang brothers' table and arrived at Fu Junhou's side.
Fu Junhou took the long steel spear, held the tail of the spear with one hand, and waved it randomly a few times. Immediately, there was a loud sound of breaking wind, like the screams of thousands of ghosts, which was extremely frightening. He suddenly put the spear behind him and stood upright. , said calmly: "The name of this spear is 'Fei Fu', which comes from the hexagram image. The so-called hexagrams and Yao are seen outside and are called flying, and invisible and hidden in the latter are called Fu. It was also Fu's own creation of 'Fei Fu One Hundred and Eight Spears'." 's essence and heart."
Then he laughed and said, "Brother Long, do you want to use your bare hands to catch Fu's flying gun?"
Long Ying said with a smile: "If my impression is correct, Junhou's spear is nine feet three and a half inches long and weighs sixty-five kilograms. I wonder if I am mistaken?"
Even with Fu Junhou's composure, he also had a strange look on his face, and said in a voiceless voice: "Brother Long, can you really guess this just by looking at him from a distance?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
"Keng!"
Princess Ningyan's voice reached Long Ying's ears from behind, saying: "Mr. Long, can you guess the length and weight of Ningyan's sword?"
Everyone was very interested, and their eyes turned to the sharp sword that Ning Yan held upright with cold light on her head. It was indeed an unusual shape, between three and four feet in length. The steel was strange, and it seemed heavy but not heavy, and light but not light.
, Ningyan dared to challenge Longying with this sword, of course she thought there was no way he could guess right.
When everyone thought Long Ying would turn around to look, Long Ying turned his back on Ning Yan and said with a long smile: "Princess's secret skill is amazing. She can actually use her kung fu to lighten the weight of the sword. This sword is three feet nine inches long and weighs twenty-one and a half kilograms.
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Princess Ningyan withdrew her sword with a look of disbelief, put away her arrogance for the first time, and said: "Mr. Long is not a mortal."
The whole audience roared with deafening roars and clapped their hands and cheered.
The little witch screamed the loudest, her pretty face turned red, and she ignored her manners.
Long Ying shouted: "Those who come to finish the article are supposed to compete. Where are my weapons?"
"Arms-sama has arrived!"
The sound came from the direction of the main hall. The two guard brothers, Xiao Zeng and Xiao Xu, carried Tian Bang on their shoulders one by one, walked out hurriedly and panted on purpose, and ran towards Dragon Eagle.
Except for Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting, everyone present, including Fu Junhou, was dumbfounded. How could they imagine that there was such a terrifying and strange weapon in the world?
Long Ying took the weapon with one hand, and Xiao Zeng and Xiao Xu moved to the little witch's seat and stood behind Wu Chengchuan.
Long Ying calmly carried the one-foot-two-foot Jie Tian Bang to his left shoulder, spread his other hand towards Fu Junhou, and said with a smile: "The name of this weapon is Jie Tian Bang, it can be long or short, the longest is as long as it is now."
It is one foot and two feet long, and can be divided into two parts. It is ever-changing. It is a magical weapon used to gallop on the battlefield. Those who use it well can seize the heads of enemy generals in the midst of thousands of troops, just like picking up objects from a bag. It has the characteristics of a variety of weapons, and can always be used.
It won't break. It's a bit unfair to use it in a general martial arts competition. I'll let you and the Lord attack a few moves first to see. You're welcome, Lord."
Fu Junhou saw that he seemed casual and unprepared, but in fact he was so strong that he could bear the sky and the earth. His aura was so condensed that he seemed still and seemed to be moving. He was invulnerable. Moreover, he was completely unable to understand the characteristics of the sky-connecting bombardment. How could he dare to attack fiercely?
With a strategy that remains unchanged in response to all changes, he smiled and said: "How can there be any fairness or unfairness in a martial arts battle? Mr. Fu will not be polite. Brother Long, feel free to attack and let Mr. Fu learn how to do it."
Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting exchanged glances, knowing that Fu Junhou had fallen into the trap, and regarded Long Ying's good intentions as an enemy strategy. Although they had never seen Long Ying attack with a blast from the sky, they could already imagine his unstoppable posture.
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Long Ying laughed hoarsely and said: "You will deeply regret this decision afterwards. It would not be the case if it were Hengkong Muye."