Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The cold moon is like a hook.
On the straight streets of Chang'an City.
The rapid sound of horse hooves echoed endlessly.
But you can see it under the moonlight.
It turned out to be a cavalry team of ten people galloping past, and finally stopped at the door of Yuwenshu's mansion.
Tap!
The horse stopped.
Immediately a knight turned over and stood firmly on the ground.
I saw this man - one foot tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted, as powerful as a bear or a tiger, with a godlike gaze, a light golden face, a high nose, wearing a dark golden warrior uniform, and carrying a long black sword.
He came to the door and knocked gently.
Not long after.
The door opens.
A janitor stuck his head out and looked outside.
When he saw the appearance of the person outside clearly, his face suddenly showed joy and he said loudly: "Oh, young master, you are back!"
"What, something happened at home?"
This man who returned home at night after a long journey was none other than Yuwen Chengdu, the direct grandson of Yu Wenshu and the eldest son of Yu Wenhuaji.
at this time.
I saw this servant had a strange expression on his face.
Yuwen Chengdu immediately asked.
The servant welcomed Yuwen Chengdu into his home and reported back: "Back to my young master, there has been a royal battle in Chang'an City these days. No one in my Yuwen family can win, and the master is a little unhappy."
"Fighting in front of the emperor?"
Yuwen Chengdu was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered what Yuwen Wenji had mentioned in the letter he wrote to him a few days ago.
"Please tell me carefully."
Yuwen Chengdu asked casually with his hands behind his back.
"I'll tell you about this."
At this moment.
Yu Wenhuaji flashed out of the backyard with a happy face and said.
He looked at his son and felt reassured.
"Father!"
Yuwen Chengdu clasped his hands and saluted Yu Wenhuaji.
Yu Wenhuaji nodded and said: "My son has come back at the right time. The emperor will personally watch the battle by then. My son will show his great power and will definitely be favored by the emperor!"
"But, the selection stage for this imperial martial arts battle has passed, how can I participate in the competition midway?"
Yuwen Chengdu frowned and asked.
Yu Wenhuaji laughed loudly and said, "Hey! King Jin is fully responsible this time. Isn't this simple?"
While talking.
Yu Wenhua and his side led Yuwen Chengdu into the study.
Yu Wenshu has been waiting here for a long time.
"Chengdu, are you sure?"
As soon as you enter the study.
Yuwen Shu stared at Yuwen Chengdu with his burning eyes and asked slowly.
Yuwen Chengdu nodded slightly and replied, "No problem."
A smile appeared on Yuwen Shu's face. He reached into his arms and gently placed a piece of information about the promoted person in front of Yuwen Chengdu, and then said: "These are your opponents."
"They're just chickens and dogs. There's nothing to see."
Yuwen Chengdu curled his lips and said.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hear this.
Yu Wenshu couldn't help laughing.
actually.
The Yuwen clan of Yuwenshu is not the Yuwen lineage of the Northern Zhou royal family.
His ancestors came from Poye Tou, who were real Huns and not from the same origin as the Xianbei people.
but.
Because Yang Jian inherited the political power of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
There is a natural sense of vigilance towards Yuwenshi.
Although Yuwenshu was not from the Northern Zhou royal family, he still did not gain much trust from Yang Jian.
That's why.
Yuwenshu took a detour to save the country and got close to the King of Jin Yang Guang, trying to use Yang Guang's success in seizing the rightful son to obtain more political assets.
This battle in front of the emperor is an extremely important part of Yuwenshu's plan.
He wanted to use Yuwen Chengdu's powerful force to make Yuwen Chengdu join the army. Through a series of achievements, Yuwen Chengdu could gain Yang Guang's trust and thus have more say in Yang Guang's camp.
so.
In Yuwen Shu’s eyes.
In this martial arts fight, Yuwen Chengdu must win and cannot lose!
…
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye.
Three days have passed.
This day.
It was the first day of the imperial city school competition.
After competing in ten arenas in Chang'an City.
A total of one hundred people were selected for promotion.
These people were divided into two groups, each group consisted of fifty people, and they were captured and killed one by one.
There are five competitions every day, and the winner will continue to the next round of competitions.
…
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment.
In the large school grounds within the Forbidden Garden of the Imperial City.
Soldiers and horses from Zuowuwei, Youwuwei, Zuotunwei, and Youtunwei all came out to surround the entire school grounds.
Hunting with flags.
A forest of swords and guns.
Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty and Queen Dugu Jialuo sat firmly on the main throne.
Beside them, Crown Prince Yang Yong, King of Jin Yang Guang, King of Han Yang Liang and other royal bloodlines were seated respectively.
Further down.
They are the loyal and filial king Wu Jianzhang, the prime minister Gao Jiong, the Changping king Qiu Rui, the patron king Yang Lin, Han Qinhu, and He Ruobi.
These people are none other than the military officials of the previous generation and the big guys in the military.
Wait until many important ministers sit down.
Shi Wanbao, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial City Forbidden Garden, led the Imperial Forest Army slowly to the scene and led a group of competing warriors into the arena.
Yang Jian looked at the many young heroes below with a smile on his face, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.
"Your Majesty, all the warriors have entered the arena. Do you want to start the competition?"
The warriors were arranged in two lines.
General Shi Wanbao, covered in golden armor and holding a battle ax, ran up all the way, knelt on one knee, and asked Yang Jian for instructions.
Yang Jian nodded slightly and said to Shi Wanbao: "The game begins!"
"I obey the decree!"
Shi Wanbao performed a military salute and then quickly retreated.
Not long after.
The sound of war drums rumbled endlessly.
The first battle in the Forbidden Garden of the Imperial City officially kicked off.
"In the first team, Wei Wensheng will face Hou Mo and Chen Ting."
Following the order from the herald.
I saw a general galloping out of the samurai left team.
But I saw this man - a leopard with ringed eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, as powerful as a galloping horse, with a voice as loud as thunder, with golden armor and a red robe, holding an eight-foot-long steel spear, riding a neighing black horse, and with the Han Mo Huanhou is very similar.
This person is none other than Wei Wensheng, nicknamed "Master Sai Zhang".
[Name: Wei Wensheng (named Xuan),
Age: thirty years old,
Life: five hundred and sixty (tyrannical),
Physical strength: 200 kilograms,
Martial arts: Huan Hou's marksmanship (proficient),
Spell: Tian Hu Roaring Forest,
General star: Tianhu star. 】
Wei Wensheng rode his horse into battle, first saluted Yang Jian, then turned his horse around, galloped back and forth on the ring, and shouted loudly: "Where is Hou Mo and Chen Ting?"
"I'm coming too!"
He didn't finish his sentence.
Only a shout was heard from the warriors on the opposite side.
Immediately afterwards.
A fast horse flies up.
The man on the horse is ten feet tall, has a face like a god, wears a golden helmet and armor, and is full of domineering power.
This man is holding a gilded phoenix-winged boring machine, and his eyes are opening and closing, and his eyes are bursting with light.
"Um?"
Off stage.
Wang Ke was slightly startled when he saw this person.
Subconsciously, he opened the simulator and checked the person's basic information:
[Name: Yuwen Chengdu,
Age: twenty-four years old,
Life: Three thousand six hundred (near God),
Physical strength: one thousand two hundred kilograms,
Martial Arts: Nine Heavens Qilin Boring (Dacheng),
Spell: Thunder Divine Power,
General Star: Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion’s thunder will transform the Heavenly Lord. 】
