Yu Wenhuaji left the study and walked all the way to his residence.
Not much time left.
He suddenly looked up and saw a hidden figure flashing past the door of the back garden.
"Who is that at the door?"
Yu Wenhuaji's thoughts moved and he immediately shouted.
"The villain Yuwen Jinling, pays homage to the master!"
When the Angzang figure heard Yu Wenhuaji's call, he walked over, knelt on the ground, and said.
"Yuwen Jinling?"
Yu Wenhuaji was stunned for a moment, then remembered the identity of this person.
turn out to be.
This Yuwen Shusheng had three sons.
One is Yuwen Wenji, the other is Yuwen Zhiji, and the other is Yuwenshiji.
Yu Wenhuaji had a close friendship with the King of Jin, Yang Guang, while Yu Wen Zhiji was a domineering playboy, and Yu Wenshiji was now an official in another place.
These three are Yu Wenshu's parents and children.
besides.
According to the stories of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Yuwen Shu also adopted some brave people as his adopted sons, and Yuwen Jinling was one of them.
at this time.
Yuwen Wenji was happy to see that Yuwen Jinling was strong, so he asked, "Have you ever learned martial arts?"
Na Yuwen Jinling replied: "Thanks to my adoptive father, I have learned some martial arts and am currently learning boring."
"Oh? Not bad, just follow me!"
Yu Wenhuaji nodded slightly and immediately said to Yuwen Jinling.
Hearing this, Yuwen Jinling cupped his hands and followed Yuwen Wenji to the back hall.
…
With the emperor's edict.
In Chang'an City, martial arts suddenly prevailed.
In the recruitment hall in the city.
The folk warriors who came after hearing the news were all gearing up to prepare for the fight.
They originally thought that coming to Chang'an was just to get into the eyes of some dignitaries.
But now I didn't expect that the emperor personally decreed that King Jin would preside over the martial arts fight.
Therefore.
Many warriors held back their strength.
Prepare for a big fight in the fight.
soon.
As the time goes.
The martial arts arena is officially opened.
Before the competition.
The important minister Gao Jiong wrote four competition rules in his own handwriting and hung them outside the four gates of Chang'an.
According to the details, this competition will be held simultaneously in ten school grounds in Chang'an City. Each school ground will hold ten competitions. The winner of the ten competitions will be able to enter the martial arts field within the imperial city for the finals.
at the same time.
Wang Ke, who lives in the inn, also saw the details.
He looked at Zhang Xutuo and Xiong Kuohai beside him, and said with a smile: "You two, let's go and see together?"
Just when Zhang Xutuo was about to agree, Na Xiong Kuohai said: "Hey, brother Wang, don't be surprised. I met a tough opponent outside the city a few days ago and I have already agreed to compete with him in the ring. Let's forget it this time!"
Wang Ke nodded and said, "In this case, I won't force you!"
After saying that, he slightly cupped his hands, stood up, and walked out of the inn.
Seeing this, Zhang Xutuo pondered for a moment, then said goodbye to Xiong Kuohai and followed Wang Ke to somewhere in the city.
…
This arena.
Located on the southwest side of the imperial city.
It was in the school grounds of the Zuowu Guards.
This day.
The weather is clear and clear.
There was a gentle breeze.
Blowing the flags around the school grounds to a gentle flutter.
Wang Ke, wearing a black warrior uniform and holding a 180-pound cold iron cold moon gun, entered the camp gate together with Yang Xuangan, Lai Huer, and Zhang Xutuo.
At this moment.
The field was filled with warriors who came to compete.
Wang Ke followed Yang Xuangan, and several people came to the place where the names were recorded and reported their names respectively.
Signed up.
A few people didn't rest long.
Only a crisp sound of gongs was heard.
On both sides of the gate, two teams of armored cavalry suddenly rushed over and surrounded a large arena.
Subsequently.
Among the cavalry, two more generals walked out, slowly stepped onto the ring, and saluted with their hands raised.
"These two people are called Dongfang Bo and Dongfang Huang. They are famous generals in the Zuowu Guards. Their father Dongfang Xiong was a powerful general in the Zhou Dynasty. He later died in the hands of Hu Luguang."
Yang Xuangan looked at the two people and introduced Wang Ke and others in a low voice.
"Uncle Dongfang, Dongfang Huang..."
When Wang Ke heard these two names, he immediately raised his head and looked at the two people.
I saw Uncle Dongfang, with a face like cold jade, eyes like bright stars, a long beard, and a majestic appearance. He was wearing a golden chainmail and a brocade red robe. He had a pair of spears on his back and a golden sword in his hand. He was majestic and majestic. Awesome, he is carrying a fierce general.
[Name: Uncle Dongfang,
Age: Thirty-six years old,
Life: eight hundred and forty (tyrannical),
Physical strength: 250 kilograms,
Martial Arts: Double Dragon Piercing Flower Spear (Dacheng), Golden Wind Drizzle Sword (Dacheng), Soul Chasing (Mastery),
Techniques: three unique weapons,
General Star: Big Consumption Star. 】
Looking at Dongfang Huang again, he has a cinnabar face, flaming red beards on his temples, wears a pig-mouthed helmet, wears an iron collar, and holds a pair of axes, just like a demon.
[Name: Dongfang Huang,
Age: Thirty-three years old,
Life: seven hundred and fifty (tyrannical),
Physical strength: 200 kilograms,
Martial Arts: Mad Demon Ax Technique (Dacheng),
Techniques: secret techniques to capture people,
General star: small consumption star. 】
The two came to the stage and bowed with their hands in hand.
Uncle Fangfang said: "Everyone, my two brothers, by the order of King Jin, are here to serve as referees in the ring. When you compete, you must abide by the rules of the competition. If someone deliberately violates it, they will be dealt with in accordance with military law!"
Speaking of which.
He backed away slightly.
Dongfang Huang walked up, took out a scroll from his arms, and read loudly: "This is the list of the ten groups of warriors competing in this arena..."
Following Dongfang Huang's chanting.
Many warriors have been assigned opponents for the competition.
Wang Ke heard that he was about to fight a man named "Dugu Yi".
Yang Xuangan said in a low voice: "Although this Dugu Yi's surname is Dugu, he is just a side branch of the Dugu family. He is not that powerful. I just want to compete with you!"
"good!"
Wang Ke nodded and replied.
After saying this, he turned his head and looked to the other side where a young man in a bright red shirt was eyeing him eagerly, it was Dugu Yi.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Not a moment longer.
There was only a sound of gongs.
A flag officer shouted loudly: "The next competition begins - Wang Ke, versus Dugu Yi!"
The words have not yet finished.
Wang Ke got on his horse, held the Cold Iron and Cold Moon Spear in his hand, and lightly kicked the horse's belly with his legs. The horse roared and ran into the circle of the ring.
at the same time.
There was another rapid sound of horse hooves.
Dugu Yi held Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down, wearing a red war robe and a child-tailed golden crown on his head, and galloped towards him with great momentum.
He raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, pointed it at Wang Ke, and shouted coldly: "I am the queen of Jinggong, and so is Dugu Yi! Today, I will definitely restore the prestige of my ancestors!"
"Haha... Dugu Jinggong's fame is known to everyone in the world. I don't think you need to publicize it, right? If you want to fight, just fight. Why do you do so much?"
Wang Ke curled his lips and said.
"How bold!"
Upon hearing this.
Dugu Yi was furious.
He shouted sharply, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm, and hit Wang Ke on the head.
