Qu Jiujiang, who was lying on the ground, jumped up like a carp. He clutched the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, holding back the blood in his throat and the uncontrollable anger in his heart.
He really wanted to rush over and fight Shu Lei for another 300 rounds. Even if he couldn't beat Shu Lei and was killed by the opponent, there was nothing to be afraid of if he died.
But he understands that if you lose, you will lose. As a citizen of the empire, you must lose with grace and lose with dignity.
He cupped his fists and cupped his hands, saying: "Your Excellency is so talented that I am willing to be inferior to you."
But Shu Lei was not from the empire. He didn't know what grace was, nor did he care about decency. He laughed loudly while riding on his horse, and pointed his iron bow at Qu Jiujiang.
"Is this the top military scholar of the empire? Haha, is this the top military scholar of the empire?"
Everyone present felt a sigh of relief, especially the young scholars, who wished they could rush up and defeat Shu Lei at this moment. But they also understood how powerful Shu Lei was, but considering the dignity of the empire, they refused to speak evil words.
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"He is not the number one scholar in the empire, he is the number one scholar in Wu."
The only one who was qualified to take action was Liu Qingming, who had already rushed towards Shu Lei with his gun in his hand.
"Look at the gun!"
The momentum was strong and heavy, and with the help of the galloping horse, the spear seemed to carry the power of thunder and lightning. Even Shu Lei knew that he was out of his power, so he turned the horse's head, patted it and ran away.
Escape gave Liu Qingming confidence, and he pressed harder. He just wanted to catch up with Shu Lei and defeat him.
Everyone's hearts were twitching for Liu Qingming. Everyone clenched their fists and whispered in their hearts: chase him, catch up with him, defeat him, or even... kill him.
At this time, even if Shu Lei is really killed, I am afraid that Emperor Ming will not punish him. At most, he will only scold you on the surface, but he will still remember a great merit for you in his heart.
The two horses circled the martial arts arena, and Liu Qingming was getting closer and closer to Shu Lei. Everyone was surprised to see Shu Lei standing up on the horse.
He stood with both feet on the saddle, and his body rose and fell with the galloping horse. The horse was running wildly, but Shu Lei's feet were firmly planted.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: Such riding skills really exist in the world.
Hu Yanli pursed his lips and smiled: "An average talent."
At this time, the two horses were approaching. With the horses leading by the tail, Shu Lei jumped up from the saddle, pounced on Liu Qingming, and directly knocked Liu Qingming off the horse.
He galloped wildly and circled around the martial arts arena. Liu Qingming's face turned black and purple. At this time, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Shu Lei made a hulele sound in his mouth and said with a smile: "I won the first place in the empire, I won the first place in the empire!"
Hu Yanli and other Rong people looked pleased with themselves, with gentle smiles on their faces at this moment. Hu Yanli even did not forget to comfort Emperor Ming.
"My subordinates don't know the rules very well, and they don't know the importance of their actions. I hope your majesty will show mercy."
But this consolation made Emperor Ming feel even worse. He, the civil and military officials, and the onlookers were all very embarrassed. Today, I originally wanted to perform military exercises in front of the Rong people, so that the Rong people would also know the strength of the empire. However, now,
It was the empire that knew the strength of the Rong people.
It seems that today’s Wu Zhuangyuan cannot be sealed. Why should he be sealed? Would it be embarrassing if he was sealed and taken out?
"Hey, barbarians, don't be arrogant. Chang'an is not a place for you to act wild!"
With a loud shout, a man jumped out from the onlookers. He ran quickly, pulled out an iron gun from the weapons rack on the martial arts field, and rushed towards Shu Lei with decisive force.
Emperor Ming frowned slightly. He thought it was the scholar who couldn't see Shu Lei acting wildly, so he stepped forward. In fact, there were not many people who could defeat Shu Lei on the field. There were many masters around Emperor Ming, and it could even be said that there were many.
However, it is not appropriate for them to fight against Shu Lei in their capacity. It is appropriate for someone from among the scholars to fight against Shu Lei.
However, even Qu Jiujiang and Liu Qingming were not killed by Shu Lei, so what could this person do? Isn't it still embarrassing to play?
But Cheng Dalei saw that this man was no ordinary scholar, but... Lin Shaoyu.
Sure enough, he didn't leave. Yes, how could he leave with his character? This is a man who wants to be a hero. Heroes are not afraid of death, and they must seek justice even if they die. Today, he sneaked in in disguise, or
I want to seek justice from Emperor Ming. But after all, he is an imperial man and cannot see the arrogance of the Rong people, so he will stand up.
At this time, Jin Daodao also let out a soft cry: "It's him."
Jin Daodao still remembered the impression Lin Shaoyu left on him. When Lin Shaoyu was guarding Niujiao Peak alone, he personally led the people to capture him. He was amazed by Lin Shaoyu's martial arts and admired his will. This made Jin Daodao know that the empire
Some people are not afraid of death. If a person is not even afraid of death, the only thing left for the enemy is fear.
Cheng Dalei could already see that in one year, Lin Shaoyu's level had been promoted from excellent to top level, and he had mastered the wave-breaking spear to the fifth level. Of course, Liu Qingming and Qu Jiujiang were also at the top level, but Lin Shaoyu used his feet to cross the corpse.
How can people like Liu Qingming and Qu Jiujiang, who live in mountains and seas of blood, compare with flowers in a greenhouse?
Yes, he can beat Shu Lei.
But so what if he beat Shu Lei, Cheng Dalei's mind was racing, thinking about how to save Lin Shaoyu from surviving.
Lin Shaoyu ran towards Shu Lei, and Shu Lei also galloped towards him. When the two met each other, Lin Shaoyu stabbed him with a spear.
"dismount!"
Shu Lei hit Lin Shaoyu with the iron bow in his hand, and the momentum of the horse was extremely powerful. But the tip of Lin Shaoyu's spear seemed to have eyes, and it stabbed his wrist.
Immediately after the spear was thrown on the horse's head, the war horse raised its head in pain and let out a long hiss that resounded throughout the world, knocking Shu Lei off the horse.
Shu Lei pounced on Lin Shaoyu like an angry old dog, but in an instant he was greeted by Lin Shaoyu's spears, like the wind blowing the mountains and rolling up the forest sea, layer by layer.
The key to the wave-breaking spear is to generate power at the point of exhaustion. Once it is used, it will be as endless as the waves of the sea.
"Shu Lei, retreat, you are no match for Shaoxia." Jin Wendao suddenly shouted.
Shu Lei withdrew from the battle and bowed down respectfully.
"You are very powerful, I can't beat you."
It’s not that the Rong people don’t know dignity, nor do they have no grace, it’s just that their dignity and grace are only given to those they respect, that is... the victors.
Emperor Ming's frown relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face. Didn't he regain his composure this time?
"Young man, what's your name? Who did you learn this good kung fu from?"
Everyone understood that Emperor Ming wanted to reward this young man, and it would be possible for him to reach the sky in one step in the future. But Cheng Dalei was very anxious, and just wanted Lin Shaoyu to get through first and find an opportunity to leave quickly.
But at the same time, Cheng Dalei also understood why he had to leave now that he was here.
Sure enough, Cheng Dalei's guess was right. Lin Shaoyu walked to the high platform, knelt down and raised his hands above his head.
"Lin Shaoyu, a common man, is here to express his grievances for my father."