Qi Yaoling shook his head, put away the soft sword, and whispered: "He seems to have better kung fu than the head of Qingcheng?!"
He paused and then said: "But he should not be the emperor's opponent, don't worry."
Tang Shijin nodded and then returned his gaze to the field.
In fact, this was the first time that Jin in Tang Dynasty saw Yan Baiwei fighting seriously.
Tang Shijin had great confidence in Yan Baiwei. He didn't know why, but he inexplicably believed that he could win, even if his opponent was Huang Taiji.
She looked at him without blinking.
He is slender and straight, with waist and legs, and his movements are smooth and smooth. Compared with the sharp swordsmanship of Qingcheng School, his swordsmanship inexplicably has a literati charm, but it is not elegant, but...character.
His heritage and talents are hidden in his bones, but on the outside, he has a kind of arrogance, a kind of arrogance that "anyone who offends our country will be punished no matter how far away he is."
Fierce yet elegant, upright yet flirtatious, the handsome guy has weak legs.
Hearing Huang Taiji's muffled grunt, Yan Baiwei's sword slashed across his ribs, bringing out a stream of blood.
Someone blurted out "Hello".
Then, many people couldn't help shouting.
They were no better than these civil servants. They were all warriors, brave, and interested in this. It was rare to see such a wonderful battle, and they were applauded for a while.
Tianbao was startled just now, but now he calmed down when he heard the cheers.
He broke free from the shadow guard's hand and wanted to be hugged by Tang Shijin. Tang Shijin and Qi Yaoling stood side by side. Without looking back, he poked his little head out from between the two of them and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy will win!
Daddy is tired of it!"
His father has no time to pay attention to him at the moment.
He stretched out his long sword and stabbed Huang Taiji again. Huang Taiji's face turned pale.
He has never encountered such a disastrous defeat since he learned martial arts.
Huang Taiji couldn't help but retreat, his eyes glanced around, and someone said: "Be careful! That barbarian is trying to escape!"
The Jianghu people immediately dispersed into a circle, their swords unsheathed, and they were on strict alert.
Huang Taiji snorted coldly, and suddenly increased his offensive, only attacking but not defending. The tip of the sword struck his shoulder again. He, with his sword in hand, rushed in the direction of Tang Shijin.
Yan Baiwei knew clearly that there were shadow guards and Qi Yaoling over there, but he still couldn't help but retreat quickly to resist.
The next moment, Huang Taiji threw his sword, and Yan Baiwei swung his sword to block it. He let out a cry, but Huang Taiji turned around in the air and retreated as if flying. He happened to take a look at the two people from the Qingcheng faction and rushed towards them.
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After all, they were classmates who lived together day and night. The two men raised their swords, but they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes and hesitated for a moment.
At that moment, Huang Taiji had already broken through the encirclement as if he was flying. He was very skilled in martial arts. With just one dodge, he had already jumped onto the school wall. When everyone rushed to catch up, it was already too late.
The next moment, a gunshot was heard.
Huang Taiji, who had already jumped onto the wall, shook his body, and a cloud of blood exploded on his body... His whole body shook, and then he fell down and fell to the ground on his back.
Tang Shijin held the gun and walked slowly over, but Yan Baiwei stood in front of her.
Tang Shijin said to him: "Look, my hand is still hurting and I can't hold the Qingtian Breaking Sun Sword, but I can still hit you. As long as I master the skills, even a three-year-old child can hit you. This is fire."
The power of the gun... So your defeat is not accidental but inevitable. Even if I give you another ten years, you will only lose faster and more miserably."
Huang Taiji stared at her, but was speechless.
Tang Shijin said: "You are not willing to give in? But what can you not be willing to give in to? You are the ones who repeatedly violated our border. We only fought back once and wiped you out. Isn't your strength obvious? A bandit who can even steal pots.
Boss, you think you can covet our country of Daqing because we have managed to survive until now and become Kundulun Khan without any care? You..."
Huang Taiji twitched and died on the spot, truly refusing to rest in peace.
Tang Shijin was very regretful: "I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Yes, she knew that he was a generational hero, she knew that she was a bit of a villain, she knew that she cheated... But she had a psychological shadow on such historical figures, and she always felt that they would not die so easily, so she must
We must use all our strength to attack him, make him give up, and let the whole world understand that we should have been the victors.
Because of this incident, the martial arts examination was postponed for one day.
After Yan Baiwei returned, he rubbed her hands and muttered: "I have said many times that a gentleman will not stand up against a dangerous wall, and he will not be a stranger! The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall! If you want to watch the martial arts competition, I will let you watch it.
Can't you watch it upstairs? You still have to go to the stage to watch? The sword has no eyes, and it's not safe even without the Tatar barbarian! If you weren't careful, no matter how powerful the Tatar barbarian is, he can't be hurt.
Up to you!"
Tang Shijin said confidently: "It's not even hurt at all! I won't do anything just for a little 'in case', so what's the point of living for me? Are you sure of winning? Don't you draw your sword in the same way?"
Rush up!"
"I do," Yan Baiwei said, "I watched them fight, and I took action when I was sure of winning."
"What if you suddenly get cramps in your legs while you're slapping?" Tang Shijin said plausibly: "'What if' is such a thing, there's no way to say it accurately!"
She was unreasonable, so he had no choice but to sigh. He lowered his head and continued to rub her hands.
Tang Shijin rolled his long eyelashes and said with a smile: "Besides, didn't I create a chance for you to take action? You didn't know that you were so handsome when you defeated Huang Taiji! If I didn't commit a crime,
Danger, if you hit someone when you come up, don’t you look very unworthy and graceless? But now! You are a real man! You are so cool and domineering! This is all my credit!"
Yan Baiwei was very angry at her: "Thank you so much!"
"Okay, it's nothing!" She moved her hands and lifted his chin: "Don't be angry, come on, give me a smile."
He frowned helplessly. He originally wanted to say something, but when their eyes met, he couldn't help but smile.
He may have felt that he had lost the seriousness of his godwife, so he suppressed his lips and tried to hold back, but he couldn't hold back and smiled again, until his little teeth burst out from laughter.
Tang Shijin was overwhelmed by his cuteness and kissed him: "My Emperor, you are so sweet, even sweeter than Tianbao!"
Although he knew that his wife was a talkative and flirtatious person who would say anything when she was happy, His Majesty the Emperor was still coaxed by these words and was in a good mood all day long.
The martial arts competition continued the next day, and Tang Shijin also took Tianbao to see it.
The martial arts competition lasted three days, probably because of Tang Shijin's last shot, so it was so popular. For the additional weapons test, many people signed up... Study now and take the test for another two days, and then tally the scores, and we get
After ranking, a total of more than 50 people were admitted.
This time Daqing's first martial arts competition was both extremely successful and extremely unsatisfactory.
Because His Majesty the Emperor drew all the attention to him by himself, the people participating in the martial arts had no sense of presence at all.
However, the emperor showed off his outstanding kung fu, and Tang Shijin made another magical move at the end, using a firecracker to kill the Tatar fish that slipped through the net. This was another excellent interpretation of the martial spirit, and it also gave people a sense of God's will.