Chapter 90: Save people

Style: Historical Author: blue star wheelWords: 2795Update Time: 24/01/11 20:55:43
On the school grounds, several pairs of young men, including Xiao Gang, were having a lively fight with each other.

"Mr. Ren, don't you go up and have a try?" A gentle voice sounded.

"Your Highness," Ren Ning saluted the princess who spoke, "In a martial arts competition, Ren Ning should not be able to defeat those foreign students, so he won't have to show his shame at the end."

The emperor, empress and Concubine Qing were all stunned for a moment, then turned to look over.

Ren Ning was calm and composed, as if what he just said was not his.

cough!

Zuo Fu, the commander of the imperial army, coughed.

"Young Master Ren is joking. To be able to serve as a security commander for sending souls back home, both wisdom and force are essential. Just an international student, of course."

Ren Ning smiled gratefully at him.

"Commander Zuo is serious. Ren Ning is not joking or being modest. Martial arts competition is all about point-to-point, and what I learned in the fortress are life-and-death killing techniques."

"The competition is tied up and I can't let go. I really can't beat them, but I can kill them."

"But since these international students have come to study in Xingji City, it shows that they are more or less yearning for our splendid culture in Yunchui. They are not enemies on the battlefield, and there is no need to fight to the death. In addition, the Queen, the Imperial Concubine and the Princesses are Since they are all here, Ren Ning won’t go down and get bloody.”

"Master Ren," the gentle voice sounded curiously again, "So you have killed many people on the border? How many?"

Ren Ning was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "A lot!"

He said these two words very softly and calmly.

The princesses were stunned for a moment, but when they reacted, a gust of cold air hit them from behind.

The princesses looked around uneasily, and it seemed that there were more ice basins around them.

Ren Ning was not ready to die, but someone came to his door.

Sun Ye, the third son of Uncle Cheng En, just won over two foreign students and came down to rest with great joy.

Because the queen was his biological aunt, he came over to ask for the reward.

"Queen, my nephew defeated two southern barbarians in one fell swoop. Didn't I embarrass you?"

Concubine Qing looked over with a half-smile, and the queen looked a little embarrassed.

"I've seen it. Ye'er's skills are indeed not bad. It seems that my brother has spent a lot of time teaching you over the years. But don't be complacent. Martial arts has always been about retreating if you don't advance."

"My nephew understands." Sun Ye was very happy, "Thank you for the compliment."

He glanced at Ren Ning and Concubine Qing's reward next to him, and unknowingly his tone became a little sour.

"It is said that a scholar wears a sword and a samurai carries a sword. This young man is a bit unfamiliar, but he has two daggers hanging on his waist. He must be a descendant of Wu Xun. Why are you always standing next to Your Majesty and the Queen?"

He joked hahaly, "Your Majesty, maybe you think the weather on the school grounds is too hot, so you plan to stay here and enjoy the ice basin."

Before Ren Ning could speak, Concubine Qing laughed out loud.

"His name is Ren Ning. If Third Young Master Sun has had enough rest, would you like to have a fight with him? If you win, you will be rewarded; if you lose, you will be punished."

Ren Ning?

The illegitimate son who eliminated himself from the Taishi Mansion!

Sun Ye looked at Ren Ning with a calm face in astonishment, and almost forgot to reply to Concubine Qing.

"It turns out it's you." After a while, he came back to his senses, "Let the young master kill himself... Well, I have long admired your name. To be able to be the security commander for sending souls back to the southwest of their hometown, your martial arts must be outstanding. You must. Don’t you want to go down and make gestures?”

"Ye'er?" the queen suddenly said, "You have won two games, so take a good rest first. If you feel bored, you can chat with some of the emperor's cousins."

Sun Ye was moved, but shook his head in a haha, "Empress, my nephew is the one who wants to enter the Jinwu Guard. It's just two foreign students, it doesn't take any effort at all."

He gave way and said, "Master Ren, please come!"

Ren Ning shook his head secretly.

The Jinwu Guards can be considered a type of imperial city guard, but the people they take in are all idle nobles.

They were born too late. Unless all the eldest brothers in front of them died, they would not be able to become heirs in this life. Because of this, the family sent them to Jinwuwei to be plated with gold, and they could just fill in any idle jobs from now on.

I don’t know where this guy’s arrogance comes from.

Ren Ning waited for a few seconds, but did not hear the emperor's voice. After saluting, he entered the school grounds.

Huh!

"Fourth sister, look, it's Brother Ning!"

The moment he stepped into the school grounds, Ren Xi's surprised voice sounded from behind the thin curtain.

Miss Ren Si also recognized Ren Ning and was shocked, "How could he enter Prince Qin's palace?"

No one can answer such a question.

"Is he Ren Ning? That guy from your Grand Master's Mansion... cough," a girl coughed, "It seems like he wants to challenge Uncle Cheng En's Third Young Master?"

"Third Young Master Sun is a very talented man. He picked out two Nanbarbarians in one go just now. He is indeed the best among men. I heard that this Ren Ning signed a military certificate privately. Now he is just a soldier. He probably can't stop three moves. "

"He is quite handsome, but his status is too low, so it's useless to look at him. My family would rather let me be an old girl than recruit him as my son-in-law. Girls, come over for tea."

"Of course Ren Ning doesn't have to watch it, but Third Young Master Sun is here."

"Don't think about it. The position of Third Young Master Sun's wife is reserved for His Majesty's princesses."

Xiao Gang just finished his job and was sighing while covering his arms.

He also wanted to leave a good impression on the emperor, but his strength was so poor that he was defeated in a few blows and even suffered some injuries.

Seeing Ren Ning's end, Xiao Gang cheered up.

"Everyone, everyone. Do you want to come over and take a gamble?"

He pointed at Ren Ning and Sun Ye on the field: "I am the dealer. If Ren Ning on the left wins, he will pay one for one, and if Sun Ye wins on the right, he will pay ten for one. Come and buy it and leave..."

However, after a while, no one paid any attention to him.

"We want to build a village. Uncle Zhongyong is so poor that he is going crazy. I heard that he is selling his house and shop and getting rid of his slaves. You, Xiao Gang, have the nerve to build a village. If you lose money in a while, can we still force you to sell the mansion?" ?”

"Thinking too much. He is just the second son of the Xiao family, not even the heir apparent. The mansion is not his in the first place."



The school grounds of Prince Qin's Mansion were very large, and Ren Ning could hear some of these discussions clearly, but he could not hear some of them.

But he ignored it completely.

Standing still, Ren Ning turned around and looked at Sun Ye, who was three feet away, waiting for the referee to come over.

"Third Young Master Sun has great martial arts skills and is unmatched by anyone. What are you planning to compete with this time?" The referee didn't recognize Ren Ning, but he recognized the Queen's nephew, so he hurriedly bowed and asked.

"Ask him. Swordsmanship, boxing, marksmanship, riding and shooting are all whatever you want." Sun Ye tossed his long hair coolly.

"He just came back from the fortress and is a guest. Let's let him make his own choice to avoid others saying that we Imperial Capital people bully outsiders."

The referee had no choice but to turn around and walk over.

However, just as he was about to lift his leg, Ren Ning already said: "No need to bother, just use fists, legs and swords."

"Just a knockout, right?" he asked the referee.

"Three knockdowns or the opponent will admit defeat," the referee said.

Ren Ning nodded to express his understanding.

brush!

"Comparing skills?" Sun Ye suddenly pulled out his long sword inlaid with countless gems and danced a few sword flowers in a daze.

Wow!

The girl behind the thin curtain started to cheer, "The third young master has such a handsome swordsmanship."

Sun Ye heard this and laughed even more, "You made a bad choice. You actually chose to fight with me in close combat, and you didn't even bother to inquire about my reputation in the imperial capital, Third Young Master Sun."

"What's the reputation of Third Young Master?" A girl asked delicately.

It is not easy for them, noble ladies, to go out before getting married. Basically nothing about foreign men.

Swish!

Sun Ye performed a few more beautiful sword skills before proudly saying: "People in the imperial capital call Sun San Sword God!"

Wow.

There was another exclamation behind the curtain.

"Can we start?" Ren Ning asked the referee.

The referee looked at Sun Ye, who had his screen open like a peacock. After receiving the signal, he shouted: The competition begins.

Ren Ning did not draw his sword and rushed straight towards Sun Ye.

Three feet, not far.

Ha ha!

Sun Ye danced his sword so hard that he couldn't even see clearly: "Well done, watch my white crane spread its wings, my phoenix dance for nine days, and my flowers bloom..."

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Ren Ning had torn open his sword net and pressed his knee hard on Sun Ye's abdomen, knocking him into a crotch. I couldn't say the words "wealth" and "flowers blooming".

boom!

The ribs of his hand were raised upwards and hit the opponent's chin hard.

Sun Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times before making no sound again.

quiet!

Quiet!

There was dead silence.

Bang! Bang!

I don't know whose cup fell to the ground.

Ren Ning looked at the referee beside him, who had his eyes wide open. "He just knocked down once and he can't get up. Can I be considered the winner?"

The referee trembled and finally found his voice: "No, it's three times! Oh no, come and save me."