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Chapter 9 The strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms came prepared

Seeing Li Yan sitting in the back row, the noble disciples who were a little nervous for fear that their seats would be squeezed also relaxed and looked at the Tibetan envoys opposite again.

The two sides looked at each other from a distance, their eyes cold and solemn, not hiding their hostility and hatred.

On the high platform where Tubo was located, guarded in the center was a man who had just grown up.

He has high nasal bones, large nostrils, sharp edges and rough edges, and his rough skin is reddish in color.

A standard appearance born in a cold and desolate land on the plateau.

This person is the fifth son of Lu Dongzan, Brenzan Blade.

Ludongzan was a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. He was once the prime minister of Tubo. In the history of Tubo, this could be said to be a crucial founder. Together with Songtsen Gampo and his ministers, he transformed Tubo from a backward tribal alliance.

, developed into a powerful plateau empire.

However, Ludongtsan's loyalty was only to Songtsen Gampo himself. Songtsen Gampo died young, and his descendants were immediately ignored by Ludongtsan and became puppets.

After that, the Gar family of Ludongzan controlled the power of Tubo for half a century, and the war against the Tang Dynasty was also presided over by this family.

The general who defeated Xue Rengui before was Qinling, the second son of Lu Dongzan.

I am a hero and a good man.

Being able to send the fifth brother Brenzanren as the deputy of this mission shows that Qinling still attached great importance to the Tang Dynasty after his victory.

Of course, he is not immune to arrogance.

At this time, Brenzan looked down at the polo field and then at the majestic palace wall in the distance, his eyes full of fire.

Originally Tuyuhun was a vassal state and barrier of the Tang Dynasty, but now it was invaded by Tubo. Even the four towns of Anxi were abolished by the Tang Dynasty, and the Anxi Protectorate was moved to Xizhou.

So the next step, Tubo's goal is naturally Longyou.

Although Brenzan heard his father repeatedly mention what Chang'an was like when he proposed to marry Princess Wencheng, he never witnessed it with his own eyes.

Along the way, the Hexi Corridor, which connects China and the West, has been filled with riches and wealth, making all Tibetan people both shocked and greedy.

Mine, mine, these will all be mine!

Regarding this greed, Jia Sibo's face darkened: "Tubo is a country of robbers. It does not have enough products to support itself, so it can only plunder everywhere. If there is any need for peace talks with these evil people, they should send out a large army to attack them!"

An Zhongjing was even more direct: "Hu Nu is vulgar and should be killed!"

The Hu people in this period actually specifically refer to Persia, Dashi, Tianzhu, Rome (Jingluo sheds tears), Sogdia, etc. Turks, Tubo, and Uighurs are more noble and cannot be collectively called Hu people. An Zhongjing's statement is obviously

It's just insulting.

However, as a glorious Tang Dynasty person, it is really unbearable to be bullied by Tibetan thieves. An Zhongjing asked again: "When will the polo match start?"

Jia Sibo sneered: "No rush, let's warm up the place first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several servants appeared. They quickly came to the center of the court and spread a huge circular felt carpet.

Two strong men came out of the shadows, stood on the edge of the carpet, and saluted to the high platforms on both sides.

They were dressed very coolly, with nothing else except a piece of crotch cloth around their waists and masks with ferocious horns on their faces.

Obviously, the opening event was not a polo match, but an event more familiar to later generations.

Sumo wrestling.

The two strong men moved their hands and feet and stood on the carpet at the same time.

Then they suddenly rushed forward and collided with each other fiercely, competing with each other with strength.

The strong body of more than two hundred kilograms collided with each other, causing waves of breasts to form.

The atmosphere in the stands suddenly became lively.

Outside the wooden fence around the venue, the people who had grabbed good seats began to cheer loudly.

Li Yan's eyes fell on the mask of Hercules, and he was a little confused: "Why do they wear masks?"

Kang Meng explained: "This is a standard Chi You opera. The horns in other places are all wearing futou on their heads. Only we in Longyou like this ancient Chi You look."

Li Yan suddenly realized: "That's it."

The history of sumo wrestling is much longer than imagined, and it has been popular as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"Historical Records: The Benji of the Yellow Emperor" even records that "Chi You's head had horns, similar to the Yellow Emperor's head, and he used the horns to hit people, and today's Jizhou is Chi You's play." Since then, horn fighting has become the official scientific name of this sport, and it has been used to this day.

Tang and Song Dynasties.

Now the venue has the flavor of the ancient Chi You Opera, which integrates witchcraft festivals, competitions and performances.

"Collide!"

Their eyes behind the masks were brave and piercing, as if they were burning with fire, and they shouted in unison.

An indomitable momentum burst out.

In an instant, the two people's chest, abdomen, limbs, and every muscle in the body gathered energy, like a trickle flowing into the sea, and acting on their hands.

The horns are strong!

Impact!

A direct release of power with the aim of knocking the opponent off the field.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Following the hard impact of their palms, the two of them leaned forward, and the sharp horns of Chi You on their heads touched each other.

The sound of huge bones and flesh colliding is endless, like wild beasts biting each other, full of rough and violent beauty.

"well!"

There were cheers from the stands and everyone became excited.

Li Yan looked at it with emotion.

If his family background remains unchanged, no matter how powerful his martial arts is, his role will be roughly the same as that of the two strong men in the audience.

Fight with your life and be rewarded by others.

But now that he has become a man, he is watching equally carefully.

The two most common Jin training methods among the armies of the Sui and Tang Dynasties were Li Guang's Gongxian Jin and Zhang Feijiao's Ji Jin.

In the official history, the most powerful generals of the Three Kingdoms are Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who have clear titles of being able to defeat ten thousand people. Others, such as Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, lack strong personal records.

Zhang Fei's army often held wrestling contests, and he himself was the strongest among them. He was able to take the heads of enemy generals among thousands of troops, and he was extremely domineering.

The true teachings of these two kinds of strength were taught thoroughly by Uncle Ya, but the tricks taught by master and apprentice were not real actual combat after all. Li Yan really wanted to meet the strong men outside.

Looking at it, he frowned.

Also frowning were the Liangzhou nobles.

The field was filled with shouts and shouts, and everyone came and went. The thick layer of rough felt was twisted and deformed in the fierce confrontation, but the one at the disadvantage was the Liangzhou side.

The strongman in Liangzhou, named Meng Teng, was a strong servant bought by the Jia family from the Western Regions and trained to become a strong man.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The strongman of Tibet, called Chizhe, is the guardian of the Blenzan Blade.

At this time, Chi Zhe's strength was obviously stronger than Meng Teng's, and he was forcing his opponent out of the field step by step.

Want to lose?

Jia Sibo didn't panic at all: "Just watch!"

"drink!"

Sure enough, a moment later, Meng Teng, the warrior who was at a disadvantage, suddenly changed the way he exerted his strength.

The spine is like a dragon, the waist and hips are like a tiger, and the body is equipped with five bows that bounce continuously.

Power burst out, as if an invisible hand plucked the bow string, and used a flurry of arrows.

The sudden counterattack made Chizhe retreat repeatedly, and he was stunned by Meng Teng's violent attack.

An Zhongjing smiled: "We have practiced both skills at the same time, and we have achieved this. We have a good talent."

On the road to being a military general, one often first practices horn resistance, strengthens the muscles and body, and then practices bow string strength, sinking the strength into the bones, and only then can one become a master in the army.

However, to cultivate a kind of strength, you only need to adapt the meridians and organs in the body to the flow of one kind of strength. If you practice two kinds of strength at the same time, conflicts may arise between them, and the difficulty is several times higher.

At this time, with Meng Teng's explosion, Liangzhou Gaotai relaxed, and the family members smiled one after another: "The victory or defeat is determined!"

Only Li Yan shook his head secretly: "We lost, the other party came prepared."

As if echoing his comments, Chizhe, who was suppressed and retreating, suddenly stopped at the edge of the field, raised his arms, and stood at his feet like roots.

Meng Teng desperately squeezed the power in his body, and exploded one after another, like five waves of pride, each wave stronger than the last, hitting Chizhe.

But at this time, Chizhe was like a dam that resisted the flood. It remained motionless and never moved again.

"Click!" "Click!"

The terrifying power of the two people caused the carpet under their feet to tear directly, and even the masks on their faces could not bear the load and cracked directly.

"how come!"

"Haha, Tang people are just like that!"

People on the Liangzhou stage exclaimed, while Brenzan on the Tubo stage burst into laughter.

Just because of the expressions of the two strong men, there was an astonishing contrast.

Meng Teng's face was full of ferocity, and his facial features were almost twisted together. This is normal in battle.

But Chizhe actually had a peaceful face, a faint hint of compassion between his brows, and muttered something, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

An Zhongjing's expression changed: "What's going on?"

Jia Sibo looked solemn: "This Tibetan thief has also cultivated two kinds of power, the second one is passed down by Buddhism!"

An Zhongjing said: "Bright and boundless power? Shaolin Bodhidharma power?"

"No, it's about meditating on Nirvana!"

Jia Sibo quickly saw the clues: "During the Northern Liang period, Tan Wu Sue, an eminent monk from Tianzhu, translated the Nirvana Sutra in Liangzhou, and determined 'meditation' to be the best way to practice Buddhism, and personally spread it

Nirvana power.”

"This power requires hard training, and it is extremely difficult to get started. However, once you have successfully practiced it, you are good at fighting for a long time. It is said that your energy is greatly increased and is difficult to deplete."

"not good!"

Of course it's not good. The Chi You drama in the field has entered a fever pitch. One of them is getting punched repeatedly, but his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. The other one is not hurt at all, but his momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

Chizhe is like a rock in the storm, unmoving, but Meng Teng's explosion will inevitably lead to failure.

Finally, at the moment when Meng Teng's power completely declined, Chizhe counterattacked, launched another collision, and pushed hard.

Meng Teng, the Liangzhou warrior, had a face full of reluctance, but he couldn't control his body, flying back like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind.

Eventually it fell outside the blanket.

Out!

"Tubo wins!"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the solemn look on Chizhe's face faded away. He raised his arms high and roared at the Tubo Tower.

"Haha, I, the warrior of Tibet, am invincible!"

Brenzan stood up and laughed wildly.

Opposite them were the Liangzhou nobles with ugly faces.

There were also angry onlookers outside the venue.

So disappointed I knock!

***The author has something to say***

Thanks to the book friends "Chaos Green Lotus Born Pangu" and "Universe Universe" for the reward.


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