In the horrified eyes of the deputy prime minister, a tall young man walked over from the school grounds.
"Young Master Yang, Mr. Zhong." When the deputy prime minister saw the two of them, he hurriedly saluted, obviously worried about their identities.
"Sir Vice-Chancellor, we have all seen the cause and effect of this matter."
Beads of sweat broke out on the forehead of the deputy prime minister as he listened, "You two gentlemen, you don't need to worry about these trivial matters..."
Mr. Zhong took a step forward and said, "He was obviously beaten and forced to resist. How could you punish him indiscriminately?"
Song Xin felt warm in his heart after hearing this. He had never met these two people before, but they were still willing to help him, which really surprised him.
"Both of you, he hit someone and was seen. There are witnesses, and he couldn't do it last night. According to the rules, he should be punished. I am just doing things impartially." Although the deputy prime minister accompanied him with a smile, his words were very strong. . The young masters who followed Wei Qian behind him all looked frightened, as if they were all afraid of these two men.
"Doing things impartially? Huh, we have seen the cause and effect. It was these people who intercepted this kid here and drew their swords to chop him. As a result, he was beaten instead of hurting others. He framed others for his own incompetence, which is disgraceful. You What’s that person’s name?”
How could the deputy prime minister dare to tell Wei Qian's name and family at this time? He just smiled but didn't open his mouth, and those who framed Song Xin didn't dare to say it. Song Xin smiled and said, "His name is Wei Qian, from the Wei family in Jizhou."
As soon as these words came out, the deputy prime minister's face darkened and he felt bad. He gave Song Xin a vicious look, wishing he could rush up and peel off his skin. If he offended this living ancestor, Wei Qian would be in trouble.
Mr. Yang smiled and said: "Wei Qian, the Wei family in Jizhou? His father's name is Wei Xi, right? Brother Zhong, isn't this the person recommended by your father?" He said it softly, but everyone could hear the meaning behind it. of contempt.
Mr. Zhong nodded and said, "I seem to have heard about him. I heard that he has outstanding eloquence, but I have never seen him."
Mr. Yang looked at Song Xin and smiled and said, "Okay, you dare to tell their names, aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you?"
Song Xin said: "I have beaten him today, will he not retaliate against me in the future?"
"Hahaha, you have some courage. What's your name and where do you belong?"
"My surname is Song and my first name is Xin. I am a commoner."
Mr. Yang frowned and said, "Commoner?" Obviously he was also surprised that Song Xin, a commoner, dared to attack a nobleman.
Mr. Zhong's eyes lit up, "But Song Xin from the Dragon Boat Festival Poetry Club? Mr. Cao's attendant?"
"It's not just me."
Mr. Yang nodded and said to the deputy prime minister: "Let's settle today's matter. Wei Qian was at fault first. We have something to ask Song Xin."
The deputy prime minister's face turned pale, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, wanting to argue, "But..."
"But what? Why don't I go find Mr. Zhang and see what he says?" Young Master Yang snorted.
"I don't dare. I couldn't figure out the whole story, so I'm resigning." After saying that, the deputy prime minister bowed, slowly took a few steps back, and turned around to leave. The remaining people from Wei Qian were still in a daze.
Mr. Zhong shouted: "What? Are you still not going away? How many days have you just arrived in Piyong? How dare you come here to cause mischief!?"
This group of people woke up from a dream and hurriedly bowed and left, as if they were afraid that Mr. Yang and the others had changed their minds.
Song Xin shook his head slightly, then turned around and bowed, "Thank you both for helping me to rescue me."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't thank me yet, I help you with conditions."
"What conditions does Mr. Yang have? If Song Xin can meet them, it will definitely be a success."
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No excuses. "
"I just saw that you have good skills. Do you dare to go to the school field to practice with us?"
Song Xin was stunned. She didn't expect that the other party actually asked for this condition, "Go to the school grounds? What is the competition?"
Sheep and Zhong looked at each other and said with a smile: "Dare you dare?"
Song Xin then laughed and said: "Since the young master invited me, then Song Xin will play with the young master."
"Okay, give him a piece of clothing." As soon as he finished speaking, a young man brought over a piece of clothing. This kind of clothing is often worn when practicing horning, and it is quite popular among the nobles. The horns of ordinary soldiers and slaves are almost naked.
"Young Master Yang, what's the comparison?"
"Two out of three games, each player will get a hundred dollars in prize money. If your back falls on the ground, you lose. You can use punches, kicks, throws, and grabs, but you can't hit the eyes or crotch."
Song Xin nodded, he was familiar with these rules. After winning the lottery, the two walked to the center of the school field and stood facing each other, about ten feet apart. Mr. Yang is tall, a full head taller than Song Xin. But after Song Xin put on the horn coat, the bulging muscles in his arms and chest also surprised Young Master Yang. He didn't expect this boy to be so strong.
A group of young men in wrestling uniforms around them looked at the two men with great interest, guessing who could win the game. Mr. Zhong walked between the two of them and shouted one word loudly, "Qi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yang rushed towards him like a fierce tiger. Song Xin stepped back, raised her foot and kicked him in the cheek. Mr. Yang was also startled. Song Xin reacted so quickly. He took a step back just past his optimal attack distance, and then took advantage of the exhaustion of his own moves to counterattack.
Mr. Yang raised his arm and gave Song Xin a hard kick, then rushed over with his feet, trying to grab Song Xin's legs and knock him over.
But Song Xin had already seen his intention. She bent her knees and stepped on Young Master Yang's forearm. Using the force, her body flew into the air. Then she put her hands on Young Master Yang's shoulders and somersaulted behind him.
"Okay!!!" The young masters who were watching couldn't help but cheer when they saw such agile and vigorous skills. After Song Xin landed, he could have taken advantage of the situation and attacked, but instead he took a step back and waited for Young Master Yang to turn around.
"Okay, there are some methods. But you don't have to give in." Young Master Yang turned around and said with a smile.
"This is thanks to my great kindness for rescuing the siege."
"Haha, okay, then you have to be careful next time!" Mr. Yang rushed over again, and the two grabbed each other's arms and began to twist. Mr. Yang wanted to use brute force to shake the opponent's center of gravity, but every time he was about to succeed, Song Xin's body seemed to be fixed on the ground, but he couldn't fall.
"This kid has a lot of skills, but I didn't expect him to be a master." Mr. Yang, like everyone present, felt surprised.
He shouted, grabbed Song Xin's arm and swung it violently, throwing Song Xin's feet off the ground. Just when he was about to take advantage of the situation, Song Xin shrank his body strangely and kicked Mr. Yang with one foot. chest, and then followed the Yang Gongzi's forward thrust, unable to hold back his strength, and rolled backwards, like a rabbit kicking an eagle. Mr. Yang was caught off guard and fell onto the sand, taking a bite of sand in his mouth. Song Xin's carp stood up straight, and Mr. Yang also got up and spat out the sand.
There was silence....
No one would have thought that Young Master Yang would be defeated so quickly. And the tricks Song Xin used were also something they had never seen before.
"Okay!!" After a few snaps of fingers, the crowd burst into cheers! "Brother Sheep, you usually make us eat sand, but today someone finally made you eat sand, hahaha!"
Mr. Yang was not angry because he lost, but was very excited, "Good boy, you won the first round, but don't be complacent, there are still two rounds left!"
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"Okay!" Song Xin nodded. This time Young Master Yang no longer took the initiative, but kept moving clockwise around Song Xin, trying to find his weaknesses.
Suddenly, he stopped and swept his leg towards Song Xin's heel. Song Xin raised his foot to avoid it. Mr. Yang rolled and grabbed Song Xin's leg. Then he grabbed hold of Song Xin's leg with his arms like a white ape climbing a tree. Hold Song Xin's waist, and at the same time hang his feet behind Song Xin's supporting feet.
"Hi!" Mr. Yang suddenly exerted his strength and pushed forward. Song Xin hurriedly took a step back, but felt a stumbling on his heel, which made him feel bad. The soles of his feet turned back one hundred and eighty degrees and strangely went behind Young Master Yang's feet. This move is part of his Tiangang Footwork. Song Xin rarely uses it to deal with monsters and practitioners, but it is still more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
The body cooperates with the footwork and turns sideways and back along with the opponent's forward thrust, instantly directing the Yang Gongzi's strength to the side and back of his body.
Seeing Mr. Yang staggering, he hurriedly put his hands on the ground to prevent himself from falling into the sand again.
When Mr. Yang stood up, his face turned a little pale. Song Xin's footwork just now was so weird. He even felt that Song Xin had to let him do it, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to touch the opponent's sleeves. arrive.
"Young Master Yang? Come again!" Song Xin was a little surprised when he saw that he didn't fall. This man was really flexible, and he couldn't even fall down.
Mr. Yang waved his hand and said, "You won, so I won't fight anymore."
"Accept." Song Xin cupped his hands.
The young masters who bet on Song Xin all cheered. Not only did they watch a wonderful showdown today, but they also won money. For these people who have no worries about food and clothing, winning money is secondary, and the pleasure brought by winning the gamble is the most important.
Mr. Yang walked up to Song Xin, cupped his hands and said, "Yang admires his unique skills."
"It's just a fluke, sir, you don't have to be like this. We're done competing, can I leave?"
Mr. Yang still felt that he still had something to say, so he hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"
Song Xin spread his hands and said, "I haven't arrived yet, so I have to go back and deal with things..."
Mr. Zhong said: "You don't have to participate in Dian Mao, don't you know?"
"Ah?" Song Xin was startled. After careful questioning, he found out that only servants and accompanying soldiers and guards needed dianmao. Song Xin, as an attendant, did not need it at all. This was all because Wei Qian had colluded with the deputy prime minister to punish him. of.
Mr. Yang laughed and said: "Haha, I saw Brother Song's unique skills today, and I feel happy. Let's go out and have a drink tomorrow!"
Song Xin also had a good impression of these people, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, Song Xin is new here, I'll treat you all to a drink another day!"
, he plans to go to Zhujia Town in a few days to see Uncle Zheng and Zheng Tuoniang.
In the next few days, I learned from Zhang Xiuyang that everything in the Zhu family was normal. Mr. Zhu also dispersed the money from selling the Bliss Pills and donated a school to the town.
When Zhang Xiuyang saw that everything was alright, he thought of leaving and going back to Hanzhong. Song Xin made an appointment with him to meet him in Zhujia Town before leaving.
Early the next morning, as soon as Song Xin got up, Mr. Yang and others came to him and asked him to go out with them. Thinking that he was also going to Zhujia Town, Song Xin agreed.
A group of people rode away from Kaiyong. People on the road couldn't help but look at them sideways, thinking that Mr. Yang was out on a knight-errant mission again.
Everyone was laughing all the way, and then Mr. Yang said: "By the way, it turns out you also know that wine shop. Yesterday we sent a deer there and stewed it all night. It's just the right time to enjoy it today."
Song Xin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young Master is determined, I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obey."
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