Hoo ho ho!
Hoo ho ho!
Hoo ho ho!
Chang'an City.
In the palace of Prince Zhongxiao.
Deep in the courtyard.
A white figure looks like a dragon, performing a set of marksmanship.
But when he saw his gun walking with him, the wind blew up from his clothes, whipping up strong winds that shot out in all directions, making the surrounding branches rustle.
"Good marksmanship!"
At this time.
An old voice came.
Hear this sound.
The white figure put away his gun and stood up.
At the same time, he slightly cupped his hands forward and said, "Yun Zhao has met his father!"
turn out to be.
This white figure is none other than Wu Yunzhao, the crown prince of Prince Zhongxiao, who is wearing a moon-white warrior costume.
And the one with the old voice is naturally Wu Jianzhang, the loyal and filial king.
Wu Jianzhang, with a white beard and a strong spirit, came slowly with his hands behind his back.
He looked at Wu Yunzhao and said with a smile: "You have become more diligent these days!"
Wu Yunzhao said with a smile: "The emperor has an order calling on the world's heroes to fight, but I don't dare to relax, so I practice here."
"Hmm... By the way, where did that boy Wu Tianxi go?"
Wu Jianzhang nodded slightly, suddenly changed the topic, and then asked.
Wu Yunzhao replied: "A few days ago, he made a pair of Huntian Half-Moon and Double Short Boring Hammers out of hundred-smelted red copper in Xuan Tiezhuang. He has been demonstrating weapons every day these days and has never returned."
"Haha, this kid... I remember you once said that you met Wang Ke by chance the last time you went to Xuantie Village?"
Speaking of Xuantie Village.
Wu Jianzhang suddenly remembered something and then asked.
Wu Yunzhao said: "It is...this General Wang Ke is a steady man, but he is a rare person."
"Hmm... I think the emperor likes this person quite a lot. If there is a chance to fight with him in the future, we can make a good relationship."
Wu Jianzhang looked at Wu Yunzhao and said seriously.
"yes!"
Wu Yunzhao slightly cupped his hands and said.
…
Outside Chang'an City.
Inside the patron king's manor.
Backyard school grounds.
The torches were bright, illuminating the entire school grounds like daylight.
On both sides of the school grounds.
Teams of Huben guards wearing golden helmets stood facing each other.
They raised their chests and raised their heads without squinting, and the billowing evil energy was vented wantonly from their bodies.
Each of these people are soldiers who have fought in hundreds of battles, and now they are all the personal bodyguards that the patron king Yang Lin trusts extremely much.
And in the school grounds.
Three figures are fighting fiercely.
Among these three people.
Two young men each armed with knives and guns were fiercely attacking an old man in black robes.
The figure of the old man in black robe was like a ghost, with the two swords in his palms rolling up like a waterfall, sweeping towards the two people on the opposite side.
clang!
clang!
clang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The four weapons collided fiercely in mid-air.
The collision caused fire to burst out.
The three of them fought for about forty or fifty rounds.
The old man in black robe gave a low shout, staggered the two swords in his hands, and made two powerful sword moves with a roar, forcing the two young people to retreat continuously.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment.
There was a burst of applause from the side of the school field.
When several people heard the noise, they turned around and saw Yang Lin, the patron king, with a smile on his face, clapping his hands gently and looking at the people in the field.
"Meet the prince!"
"Meet the adoptive father!"
"Meet the adoptive father!"
The three people in the field saw Yang Lin coming.
Immediately they all knelt down on the ground and bowed with their hands in hand.
Yang Lin waved his hand, smiled and nodded.
He looked at the old man in black robe and said, "Brother Qiu Chengqiu, who has the double sword Canglong Qiucheng, is still as handsome as before!"
"The patron king is ridiculous. If the patron king hadn't been merciful back then, I would have died on the battlefield!"
The old man in black robe, whose name is Qiu Cheng and whose nickname is Lotte, is the chief teacher of soldiers and horses in Chang'an Imperial City. He is good at wielding a pair of silver sun and moon swords, and his martial arts are very strong.
When he was young, he was a general of the Northern Qi State. He relied on the sharp swords in his hands to fight in the north and south, and was brave and invincible.
but.
Later, when Yang Lin conquered the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Qiu Cheng and Yang Lin fought against each other and lost three times in three battles, but Yang Lin showed mercy every time.
See this situation.
Qiu Cheng was very moved and immediately led his troops to submit to Yang Lin.
Yang Lin was an open-minded man. After acquiring powerful generals like Qiu Cheng, he recommended them to Yang Jian.
then.
Yang Jian then asked Qiu Cheng to command the soldiers, and finally reached the position of chief teacher of the Imperial City's soldiers and horses step by step.
now.
Yang Lin came to Chang'an from Dengzhou to attend the court meeting.
Qiu Cheng was grateful for Yang Lin's mercy back then, so he came to visit him. During this period, he met two of Yang Lin's eunuchs and exchanged some moves with them.
"Brother Qiu, what do you think of my two adopted sons?"
Several people came to the hall and sat down.
Yang Lin looked at Qiu Cheng with a smile and asked.
Qiu Cheng cupped his hands and replied: "Your Majesty, these two Taibao are good at martial arts. If they go into battle, they can be considered as vanguard candidates. However, if they want to compete for victory, they may be slightly inferior."
"General Qiu, do you think we can't compare to these young men in Chang'an City?"
Upon hearing Qiu Cheng's words.
Among the two Taibao.
Luo Fang, the most fiery-tempered "Golden Sword General", suddenly couldn't hold himself back and said loudly.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing Luo Fang being so rude.
Yang Lin couldn't help but frown.
The evil spirit that had accumulated for many years suddenly erupted.
He forced Luo Fang to take a step back and sit heavily on the couch.
"Brother Qiu, what do you mean?"
Yang Lin looked at Qiu Cheng and asked.
Qiu Cheng stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "There are many generals in Chang'an City, and each general has a unique practice method. Although the two Taibao are powerful, they may be caught off guard when facing these unique methods. Therefore, The little old man feels that if there is a martial arts fight, one needs to be cautious."
"Brother Qiu, do you know which generals have extraordinary sons?"
Yang Lin smiled, looked at Qiu Cheng, and then asked.
Qiu Cheng laughed loudly and said, "Hey, the prince has a lot of ideas. How can he not know which children in the city are powerful? Stop playing tricks on me."
Speaking of which.
Qiu Cheng stood up slightly, cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, and I don't dare to stay for a long time. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Yang Lin nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Chou, please do as you please... Luo Fang and Xue Liang, send Brother Chou off for me."
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, the two eunuchs raised their hands and sent Qiu Cheng outside the manor.
…
Inside Chang'an City.
In the Yuwen family's mansion.
Old God Yuwenshu is here, sitting firmly in the study, holding an ancient book in his hand.
Squeak...!
At this moment.
The door was violently pushed open.
Yu Wenhuaji walked in with an anxious look on his face and said, "Father, he is not on the mountain in Chengdu!"
"What's the rush? I've been practicing in Chengdu for several years. I'm not in the mountains at this time. I should have started traveling."
Yuwenshu smiled slightly and said slowly.
"But, why is he traveling when the martial arts battle is about to happen? If my Yuwen clan loses, no one can predict what will happen in the future!"
Yu Wenji is a careless and careless young man, he said to his father Yu Wenshu.
Yuwenshu glanced at his son coldly, sighed, waved his hands, and said, "I will handle this matter, go on!"
"Uh...yes!"
Yu Wenhuaji struggled for a while, but finally did not dare to say anything. He slightly cupped his hands and turned to leave.
