Hua Shenglin is a very introverted person, he may seem inconspicuous, but if you entrust him with tasks, he will always do them perfectly.
Tang Shijin was very satisfied, and the two of them stayed here until the tenth day of the lunar month before going back. On the twelfth day of the lunar month, it would be the martial arts competition.
The four exams are all based on a ten-point system. If you pass five points, you can continue to take the next exam. If you have more than three points, you can continue to take the next exam. The points are given very broadly. Basically, you can write fluently, but there are some who can't even answer three points.
If it comes out, it can only be brushed off.
The total number of people participating was less than 300, and they would only give it a try, and then it would get close to 200.
There were more than a hundred people left to take part in the "shooting" test. Most of the Jianghu people were not good at archery. In this battle, most of them had mediocre results. Then came the third "fighting" test.
This is the link that Jianghu people are best at. Yan Baiwei pointed out Qi Yaoling, Jiang Bi'an, Xue Yunwen and another military officer as examiners.
Tang Shijin was also most interested in this and came over to take a look with Tian Bao in his arms.
Because there were the most sword submissions, the sword fight was arranged for the first one, and because the martial arts competition was still somewhat dangerous, they all watched it upstairs.
As a result, when the little sweet baby saw it, he was so excited that he kept pointing: "Over there! Go and look over there!"
Tang Shijin was so upset that he had no choice but to ask someone to set up a chair next to the arena and hold his son there to watch. Qi Yaoling stood beside them to protect them.
Tianbao has a very good memory. Qi Yaoling carried him to see the people in Lu Fenglou. He remembered several of them. When he saw him coming up, he called people: "Fenglou! Fenglou!"
Lu Fenglou cupped his fists at him as a salute from a distance, then stretched out his sword and said to him: "Please."
Lu Fenglou belongs to the kind of person who is very good-looking. He looks like this at first glance, but he has a gentle temperament and makes people feel like spring breeze when getting along with him.
The same goes for his swordsmanship. It doesn't look sharp at all, but dense and smooth, but the more he uses it, the more shadows of swords fill the sky. The opponent's surname is Chu, and he is also quite a famous figure. He was defeated in less than 200 moves.
The two of them immediately bowed to each other and left, which did not harm their friendship.
Tianbao's little face turned red with excitement and he shouted again: "Fenglou! Fenglou!"
Lu Fenglou had already jumped off the stage and smiled at him again. The Ministry of War official called his name and two more people came up. Tianbao asked: "Why doesn't Fenglou fight?"
Tang Shijin explained to him: "Because this is a competition, all the people over there have to come up to compete. Everyone has to fight at least three times, and then the strongest one will be compared."
Tianbao asked: "Why not let the most powerful person fight the most powerful person?"
Tang Shijin said: "Because we don't know who is the most powerful yet, so we have to compete first."
Tianbao asked: "Then why do you have to fight three times?"
Tang Shijin said: "Because it's possible that the most powerful person and the second most powerful person happen to meet each other. If you lose the fight and you can't fight, it would be unfair, because the second most powerful person can beat everyone else...
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Tang Shijin was used to children asking endless questions, but this time, she always felt like someone was looking at her. She glanced into the arena and saw that the two of them were fighting vigorously. They both seemed to have good swordsmanship and were in good spirits.
No other birds.
Tang Shijin frowned a few times in succession, and then she was talking to Tianbao. Suddenly she raised her head, and sure enough she saw one of them looking at her.
But because he was always facing her when he looked at her, even Qi Yaoling didn't notice it.
It's not unusual for someone to look at her. The fact that this person can keep looking at her during the battle can only prove that he is powerful and can handle it with ease. It's nothing. But Tang Shijin is the kind of person with a strong sixth sense. She instinctively
I feel a little uneasy.
She said: "Ling'er, be careful."
Qi Yaoling was slightly startled, but still nodded.
The next moment, the man flew his sword fiercely and rushed towards her.
Qi Yaoling drew his sword as if he was flying, but he was a step too late. With a bang, the man's sword hit the Qingtian Sun-popping knife that suddenly appeared. Tang Shijin immediately held his son in one hand and dragged the Sun-breaking knife back.
I drove a few steps.
Amidst the exclamations of the entire audience, Qi Yaoling quickly faced him with his sword.
The next moment, like dumplings being dropped, several men in black came out and quickly surrounded Tang Shijin, mother and son.
Tang Shijin handed his son to the shadow guard, but felt that his wrist was numb from the shock, and he could hardly hold the sun-popping sword. He held it back twice before taking the sun-popping sword back into space.
Someone exclaimed: "He is not Zhao Liang! He is not Zhao Liang!"
This man's kung fu is so high that even Qi Yaoling seems to be no match for him.
The shadow guard whispered: "Master, please go back to the palace first."
"Wait a minute," Tang Shijin said worriedly, "This is not a martial arts contest, you go help him!"
The shadow guard then separated two people to help Qi Yaoling. The others were still surrounding Tang Shijin. Someone said: "This seems to be Qingcheng's swordsmanship! Chen Wen, is it Qingcheng's swordsmanship? I seem to have seen Zhao Zhang
The door has been used!"
The person whose name was called looked horrified and was speechless, "Yes, but, yes, but this swordsmanship is only passed down to the master..."
He said to him: "Second senior brother...Huang Zhengqing! Is it you!!"
Huang Zhengqing? This name... Fighting in Daqing?
Tang Shijin suddenly raised his voice: "Huang Taiji!!"
The man paused violently, then he looked at her and said: "It is indeed the god of Middle-earth!"
Tang Shijin secretly scolded himself for being careless.
Nurhachi was already over fifty when he died, and Huang Taiji must have been in his twenties. How could he not go to the battlefield? Why not in Tatar? Why didn't she investigate further at that time?
Thinking in her mind, she said: "You, a Tatar, came to our Daqing to learn kung fu incognito, and then used our kung fu to beat us. Isn't it disgusting?"
Huang Taiji's Chinese was so eloquent that he said: "If you don't destroy my country and kill my father, how can I deal with you?"
Tang Shijin said: "If you Tatars don't invade our Daqing border, how can we fight back? You provoked yourself, but you can't bear the consequences, but you blame our Daqing army for being too powerful?"
He was noisy, but he couldn't help but feel panicked.
While he was arguing with her, he could still fight against so many people? How powerful is this person? Can't history be changed?
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and Yan Baiwei quickly rushed into the room between the shadow guards: "Are you okay?"
Tang Shijin was startled: "Why are you here?"
She raised her hand and said, "I can't exert myself anymore. This person is so powerful."
Yan Baiwei held her hand with both hands and felt that her hand was shaking. Yan Baiwei rubbed it gently and became furious: "How dare you, a traitor!"
He took off his dragon robe and threw it to the shadow guard next to him. He took the sword from his hand and said, "Everyone, step back. I'm here."
Several people advised: "Master!"
The officials from the Ministry of War at the back kept saying: "Your Majesty, you can't do it! You can't do it!!"
Yan Baiwei had already jumped out, deflected the opponent's sword with one sword, and took over his attack.
The whole place fell into a brief silence, and then the sound of breathing could be heard everywhere.
Everyone was surprised that Huang Taiji was a Tatar, and that a Tatar actually ran to the Qingcheng sect and managed to succeed as the leader... and his kung fu seemed to be higher than that of the leader Zhao!
But what surprised everyone more was that when the emperor came, he actually knew kung fu! His kung fu was so high!!
Qi Yaoling has demonstrated his kung fu in public, and his kung fu can be said to be invincible...but the emperor's kung fu is actually higher than his??