The people in the world were disappointed after hearing the rules of the eldest grandson Ying Ding, but it was not easy to refute. After all, one was worth a hundred. If there was no limit on the number of people, it would indeed be a bit bullying, and no one wanted to embarrass themselves by speaking out.
At this moment, Changsun Ying was a little anxious and said impatiently: "Which three of them will come on stage to compete with me!"
The crowd had formed a large circle around the open space in the middle, and they looked at each other. They only had three chances. If they couldn't defeat the opponent, not only would the ten thousand taels of gold be lost, but would this desert man get the title of "No. 1 in the world" in vain?
No one knows what the martial arts skills of Xi Yu's eldest grandson Ying are. Is he blindly arrogant or genuine? In the eyes of these people who run around in the world, Yun Chuan's marriage will certainly not be taken seriously by them, but the huge bounty of ten thousand taels of gold is still very tempting.
Sure enough, there must be a brave man with a lot of money, and finally a person from the world stood in the middle. This man was burly, ten feet tall, with broad shoulders and a fat body. He actually made the tall and muscular eldest grandson Ying look a little skinny. When everyone saw someone standing up, they became excited and kept cheering and shouting.
Judging from the size comparison, Yun Chuan felt a little relieved and silently cheered for this unknown figure, hoping that he could live up to his expectations and defeat Changsun Ying within five moves. As for the ten thousand taels of gold that he had promised, even if his father was unwilling to pay for it, it would not be difficult to get it together with his more than ten years of popularity.
Yun Chuan called this "Brave Man No. 1" in his heart. He saw Brave Man No. 1 take a deep breath and adjust a little. Suddenly he stood up from a deep squat and jumped. The whole grassland trembled three times. His thick body jumped to Changsun Ying. , directly punched him. The speed of the movement completely broke the limitations of this body and really shocked Yun Chuan.
But Changsun Ying did not flinch, standing on the spot, leaning to one side, and easily dodged the sudden punch. Before the other party could make another move, Changsun Ying saw through his move and instantly moved in front of the other party. He quickly counterattacked with a chokehold and dug his fingers into the opponent's neck.
Brave Man No. 1 was not willing to be captured. Then he punched again, and Changsun Ying easily dodged it with one side. His right hand was still grabbing the opponent's throat, so the opponent had to grab Changsun Ying's wrist with both hands. Unexpectedly, Changsun Ying The strength of one hand is so strong that it is impossible to pull it apart. Suddenly, Changsun Ying took the initiative to let go of his hand. Before the opponent could react to this change, Changsun Ying jumped up with his legs and kicked the opponent in the stomach. Then he stood firmly in the air and looked at the opponent with a provocative smile. The opponent covered his throat that had just been locked with one hand, and his stomach that had been kicked hard with the other hand, and took four or five steps back.
After three moves, No. 1 was completely enraged. He rushed forward, grabbed Chang Sun Ying's chest, waist and abdomen, and seemed to want to lift him up and throw him heavily to the ground. It's a pity that this technique is too similar to wrestling. You know that Changsun Ying grew up in these wrestling fights. How could he have the upper hand? Before Chang Sun Ying could be lifted up, he kicked No. 1 on the knee, and No. 1 immediately knelt down on one foot, feeling extremely painful. Then he kicked No. 1 in the chest. The other party was unable to parry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Five moves, let's stop as soon as we click, accept!" Changsun Ying took a step back and bowed. After saying that, he didn't forget to look at Yunchuan in the stands with a smile.
Number 1 was carried down by several guards. His left leg was kicked and he could no longer stand up. Changsun Ying continued to blame himself and told the guards to "take good care of him."
"Father, is this just the end of it?" Yun Chuan never thought that Changsun Ying would be so cruel and ruthless. It was just a competition, but he would use his vicious moves to break the opponent's legs.
"You have to set up the arena, and the fighting is voluntary. Changsun Ying is a measured child." Weedon Khan patted Yunchuan who stretched his neck and looked down, so that she didn't need to be nervous, but how could Yunchuan not Worried?
Number 2 came on stage, tall and tall, holding a long sword, and looking like a master from this world. Before No. 2 could salute and draw his sword, Changsun Ying stepped forward and kicked him, his red clothes fluttering in the wind, like a ball of fire spurting towards the opponent. No. 2 really didn't expect that the other party would be so rude and attack directly. He quickly turned sideways to avoid it, but the opportunity had passed. Changsun Ying had already kicked him on his left arm, and his whole body almost fell down.
"No need to be polite to him, draw your sword quickly!" Yunchuan shouted anxiously, "Why are you so particular about him if he is unkind?" Number 2 has indeed realized that the other party wants to knock him down immediately, and does not want to entangle too much . Pulling out the sword, he feinted with two swords first, and the third sword stabbed directly into Chang Sun Ying's vitals. However, Chang Sun Ying pushed the sword away with his left arm, and struck the No. 2 shoulder vertically with the palm of his right hand. No. 2 stabbed Changsun Ying's left sleeve with his sword. The left sleeve was cut open by the sword's edge and fell down.
Changsun Ying glanced at the torn sleeves of his Chinese clothes, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce. This outfit was specially custom-made for his engagement with Yunchuan. He spent more than half a year planning it. It was made of silk tailoring and gold threads. Wenxiu was directly destroyed by this sword. Changsun Ying was so angry that he swept over with a kick, knocking the opponent to the ground, and immediately stepped on him. The opponent immediately dodged back. Changsun Ying then stepped forward with another kick, directly forcing the opponent to have nowhere to retreat. There is no way to return the favor. At this time, five moves had already passed, but Changsun Ying had no intention of giving up.
"He has won, so why is he pressing forward every step of the way and killing people?!" Yun Chuan couldn't stand it anymore and muttered to the elders. But no one seemed to think this was a problem and were completely unmoved.
Yunchuan didn't want to cause innocent blood for his own selfishness, so he hurriedly ran to the stands and pulled away from the crowd. Just when he was about to step forward to stop him, he heard a familiar and deep voice coming over.
"Prince Changsun, he actually won with five moves. Why did you break the rules?"
Yun Chuan looked up and couldn't believe his eyes. It was Yang Qingyu who stepped forward to stop him.
Changsun Ying finally stopped and glanced at Yang Qingyuan. He was even more unhappy when he remembered that he and Yun Chuan had appeared together that day.
Changsun Ying arranged his clothes, shrugged and said: "Five moves, right? Why don't you say stop! I finally had the honor to compete with you all in martial arts. I was so immersed that I forgot about it!" Changsun Ying's words, It aroused great dissatisfaction from the onlookers, but since they lost, it was hard to argue.
Yang Qingyuan stepped forward to help the No. 2 man up. After asking a few questions, he raised his hands and said to the eldest grandson Ying: "Prince eldest grandson, please enlighten me!"
Yun Chuan looked at Yang Qingyuan's back from a distance with some surprise. For some reason, his heart was pounding, he was a little surprised and a little happy.
Changsun Ying felt angry when he thought of what everyone had said about Yunchuan and the Central Plains man in front of him that night. Just in time to teach this Central Plains man a lesson, he immediately raised his head and glanced at the other person sideways, with disdain in his heart, and softly snorted: "Okay."
"Yang Qingyun!" Yun Chuan had some indescribable emotions and blurted out his name for some unknown reason.
Yang Qingyuan turned around and looked around, her cold eyes showing a hint of surprise. She didn't know when she came down from the top. Yun Chuan also felt that he was a little abrupt and said three words: "Be careful."
Yang Qingyuan nodded, his eyes softened a lot. Changsun Ying became even more angry when he saw that Yun Chuan was so gentle to the person in front of him, and the two of them were flirting with each other. He didn't want to talk nonsense or etiquette to him anymore. No matter he was the son of an official in Dawei, as long as he dared Anything that stands in his way must be cleared.
Before Yang Qingyuan was ready to attack, Changsun Ying punched him in the head. Fortunately, Yang Qingyuan reacted quickly and fell backwards, ducking down to avoid the punch.
In this competition, Yunchuan seemed even more nervous, not only because it was the last one, but also because Yang Qingyuan would help her to fight. Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyuan, who had agreed not to owe each other a few hours ago, would actually Helped her with her marriage.
"Who is this person? Which sect does he belong to?"
"I have never seen this person before, and he has always been silent."
"How is the martial arts? Don't lose our face because of the bounty. There are so many masters here!" Some people nearby started talking.
Yun Chuan was amused when he heard the discussion: How could Yang Qingyuan take action so easily just for the bounty? "Then what is he doing for?" Thinking of this, Yun Chuan couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.
It was already the fourth move. In the first three moves, Sun Ying was pressing forward step by step. Yang Qingyuan did several backflips to avoid dangerous moves. In the fourth move, Yang Qingyun finally started to counterattack. He flew past Changsun Ying with a sweep of his legs, making him dizzy and unable to parry. Then Yang Qingyun flew behind Changsun Ying like lightning and knocked him down with a palm.
After the five moves were completed, everyone burst into applause.
Changsun Ying stood up with a ferocious face and was about to fight back. Here Yang Qingyuan has already bowed and said: "Prince Changsun, you have already made five moves, I accept it!"
"But I didn't lose, and you didn't subdue me! Why do you think you won?" Changsun Ying said shamelessly.
"You set the rules! You said you can win by subduing your opponent with five moves. Just five moves and you were knocked to the ground. Doesn't that mean you lost?" The onlookers immediately rushed forward and killed Changsun Ying. Surrounded by death.
"Do you know what a uniform is?" Changsun Ying pointed at everyone and replied viciously.
Yun Chuan felt relieved, pulled away from the crowd, walked briskly to Changsun Ying, and whispered with a smile: "There are actually five moves as a limit. Of course, whoever gets the upper hand on the fifth move will be subdued. Hey, I also thank Prince Changsun. Cheng Rang, I know that your martial arts are great, and I also know that you have been accompanied by a beautiful woman for a long time, and that you were forced by your elders to propose marriage. The rules of this fight are set so that neither of us can disobey our elders and get away."
"You!" The eldest grandson Ying couldn't argue after hearing this.
Yun Chuan happily stood next to Yang Qingyuan, waved his hands towards the stage halfway up the mountain, and pulled Changsun Ying over in a serious manner, saying: "Thank you all for participating in my ring. After this competition, this warrior won ten thousand taels of gold. The warriors in the first two rounds also received a hundred taels of gold each. In addition, I also want to express my gratitude to the eldest grandson Prince for his words and not to marry. Please accept my respects from Ashina Yunchuan!"
After saying this, he bent down and bowed to Changsun Ying. People around him cheered and cheered. Changsun Ying sneered and walked away. The people in the stands greeted the spectators with a few polite words and then dispersed.
Yang Qingyuan looked at Yun Chuan, hesitated to speak, turned around and was about to leave with the crowd, but was stopped by Yun Chuan: "Hey! Don't you have nothing to say to me?"
"Sister Yunchuan!" Bai Ren was running over panting.
"Bai Ren, what's wrong?" Yun Chuan asked.
"Weedon Khan wants you to go back quickly." Bai Ren looked at Yang Qingyun aside, gave him a thumbs up with appreciation, then lowered his head and said to Yunchuan, "Khan is very angry!"
Yun Chuan looked at the backs of his father and the royal family as they dispersed. He really didn't know what they had to be angry about. I, the eldest princess of the first ethnic group in the grassland, can't even make the decision on her own marriage? Yunchuan weighed it in his mind and felt that if he didn't say something now, he might not have a chance in the morning!
Yunchuan had no choice but to ask Bai Ren: "Bai Ren, go back and help me deal with it. I have something to explain to Brother Yang now, and I will go back to find them in a while." Bai Ren looked at the two of them, smiled, and hurried left.
"Shall we go for a walk over there? I have a few words to say to you." Yun Chuan asked Yang Qingyun in a tentative voice. A pair of big eyes looked at him expectantly, and the fluttering eyelashes seemed nervous. Yang Qingyuan thought for a moment. Finally nodding, Yun Chuan immediately smiled as brightly as a flower, with eyes as crescent-shaped as he smiled, and quickly took Yang Qingyun's sleeves and strode to the side of Yuocui Mountain.
