Chapter 349: Jade Lion Flagpole Ridge at Night

Style: Historical Author: Sharpshooter Lao FeixiaWords: 4080Update Time: 24/01/12 13:23:04
When Shi Wengong saw the golden marbles rushing towards him, his face became calmer. He took a deep breath, gripped his halberd tightly and rode forward to meet them.

Nianhan is already a strong man, and Wen Gong relies on his skills to produce explosive power, so he may not be inferior to him. However, the golden marble is even more innate with divine power. It is so powerful that it is far superior to Nai's father. It has actually reached a level that is beyond the reach of his skills. The so-called "one force can defeat ten will" is nothing more than this.

However, just after the two of them exchanged two moves, Shi Wengong could already see that the Golden Marble was still young. Although his strength was astonishing and his inheritance of the Hammer Technique was superb, it was still not perfect and flawless.

In martial arts, there is an old saying: A general with a hammer and a stick is invincible. Probably because these weapons are difficult for those who are not powerful to use. However, there have never been many people who can really shock the world with hammers and sticks. Why is this? That is, if you control the weapon solely by strength, you will inevitably miss a beat when switching between moves.

A true hammer-and-gun master must base his strength on his own strength, and then control the inertia of the weapon so that it can operate smoothly and seamlessly.

In Shi Wengong's opinion, it will take at least several years for the Golden Marble to truly achieve such a level.

Now, all it takes is ideas to cope with its divine power.

In an instant, the two horses crossed each other, and the golden marble shouted loudly, and was met with a hammer. Shi Wengong knocked the horse's belly with his right foot, and the horse jumped away in an instant. The hammer went empty, and the golden marble involuntarily fell forward. , Shi Wengong stabbed his halberd like lightning, and the golden marble stuck out with his left hammer, deliberately knocking away his weapon. Unexpectedly, Shi Wengong sent and received the halberd from his heart, then he retracted it, jumped up behind the golden marble, swept the horizontal halberd, and the golden marble was thrown away. Pinzi quickly made a "dragon shakes its tail", swung the hammer and struck, Shi Wengong put back his halberd, jumped away and stabbed again...

In this fight between the two, Shi Wengong really displayed all his killing skills. He controlled his soldiers from above and his horse from below. The waist was the center, coordinating the power of the man and horse. The horse shook its head and tail, jumped forward and back, Immediately, Wen Gong's painted halberd appeared and appeared, changing unpredictably. The golden marbles were swung with a sledgehammer in the air, making the sound of the wind, but it was difficult for Shi Wengong to touch even a hair on his head.

However, it was very difficult for Shi Wengong to win. The two sledgehammers of the golden marbles were like two shields. They moved slightly to cover a large area, especially because they contained huge power. Shi Wengong was really unwilling to engage the opponent's weapons.

In this way, even if a flaw is created with exquisite tricks, once it is attacked, the golden marble will be hammered hard, and all tricks will be broken by themselves.

The two rolled and rolled for thirty or forty moves, but apart from the roaring wind and the horses' neighing hoofs, there was no sound of gold and iron clashing.

The heroes on both sides of the Jin and Song Dynasties were stunned.

As far as the generals of the Jin Kingdom were concerned, no one except Monk Pufeng had ever seen such an exquisite killing method.

For the Cao Cao brothers, they have never seen such a fierce battle as Shi Wengong. This kind of fighting method can be said to use skills to the extreme, just like walking on a tightrope on a hundred-foot mountain. It looks very clever, but in fact it consumes a lot of energy. If you don't pay attention, , that is, everything is lost.

Therefore, everyone in the field watched intently and did not even dare to breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing the competition in the field.

This is exactly——

The spectators were astonished, and everyone was fighting for their lives.

Yuan Ba ​​was reborn in the early Tang Dynasty, and Fengxian was reincarnated in the late Han Dynasty.

The hammer is like a demon king who wants to destroy the world, and the halberd is like a strange python that wants to become a spirit.

The man is so generous. Everyone fights to report the news!

The two of them went back and forth, fighting until they were close to each other, sweating and panting. Suddenly, the golden marble was hit with a hammer, and Shi Wengong jumped on his horse. Unexpectedly, the golden marble's mount neighed sadly, and its front hooves went weak. He fell down when he looked in front of him.

The golden marble hammer hit hard, and the center of gravity was already forward. This fall was caught off guard, and he was immediately thrown out of the saddle. An already ugly face hit the ground hard, and blood spattered suddenly. He fainted without saying a word. die.

All the generals of the Jin Kingdom, including the emperor A Gu, shouted in unison, "Oh! It's not good!"

Shi Wenggong watched him fall to the ground, and his murderous intention suddenly burned in his heart: This boy's talent is amazing. If he doesn't kill him today, it will be extremely difficult to kill him again in the future!

At this moment, Cao Cao was heard shouting: "Oh, no, hurry up and save people! Let's call this a draw."

Only then did Shi Wengong come to his senses: If he was poisonous, it would only harm his brothers, that's all. If we meet again in the future, I will use the Ghost Crying Gun and kill him as usual.

He immediately dismounted his horse and stepped forward to see the injury of the golden marble. Among the Jurchens, several generals who were close to Nianhan also ran over and rescued the golden marble. However, they found him unconscious and his nose was slapped. , face covered with blood.

Aguda saw the golden marble's force with his own eyes, how could he bear to lose it? He quickly told the imperial doctor to come and take care of him. Several imperial doctors hurried over, checked him up and down, and reported: "Thanks to your Majesty's great blessing, my husband's muscles and bones are strong. Although the bridge of his nose was collapsed, his life is not affected. He will be raised." A few days ago, there was another good man."

After hearing this, A Gu felt relieved and ordered him to be taken to the hospital for careful diagnosis and treatment.

I have pity on Nianhan and Jin Danzi, their father and son. They wanted to show themselves as saints in front of others, but they met in a medical clinic.

"Hey! Why don't you throw this little Tatar to death!" Ruan Xiaoqi complained in a low voice. He was frightened by the skill of the golden marble just now. He knew that it was Shi Wengong who was on the field. If he had been in his place, I'm afraid the two of them would have died. The hammer then demanded payment. Such a powerful alien warrior would surely like him to fall to his death.

Zhou Tong chuckled, hugged Ruan Xiaoqi and bit his ear, saying: "Don't underestimate this guy's superb ability. If you have a way, your magical power is no match for heaven. If you break the mountain root now, you will lose your destiny, and your life will be short in the future."

At this time, he saw Wanyan Zacchaeus, the father of Nianhan and the prime minister of the country, rushing forward angrily, with the sword drawn from his waist. The horse with the golden marble broke its leg. He was trying to lift his head. Herod cried out in pain and was beaten. The old man rushed forward, pulled the horse's ear and chopped off the huge horse's head with a knife, and cursed angrily: "You useless beast, you almost killed my grandson!"

Cao Cao and others were shocked. This old man was more than sixty years old. The Jurchens were already looking old, and they looked more and more withered and old. Unexpectedly, they still had the strength to cut off a horse's head with a sword. It was obvious that their clan was fierce.

Lin Chong shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that a good horse is a good horse. Hey, with his weaponry, it is difficult to find a mount in the first place."

That golden marble with two sledgehammers is really too heavy. Otherwise, why would his dignified son Nianhan only wear leather armor to go into battle? It was because the weapons were too heavy and I wanted to lighten the burden on the horses as much as possible.

When he moved and retracted his sledgehammer, the force was more than a thousand pounds? But it was all the responsibility of the horse's four long legs. It's just that today's battle was too long, and the horse couldn't bear it after all. It seemed like an accident, but it was actually inevitable.

This is the importance of mounts to generals.

Just like Shi Wengong's white dragon horse "Xue Saoji", this horse was originally owned by Gao Qiu. This old corrupt official, who was in the position of Taiwei, made many choices to get this BMW, in order to rely on it to save his life in the future. Unexpectedly, evil will be rewarded, and he died at the hands of Lin Chong. However, Shi Wengong quickly collected the horse. If not, with his almost man-horse style of play today, how could an ordinary good horse have such intelligence and ability?

Lin Chong could see that the Jurchens were longer than horses, and so could they.

Aguda pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Although the golden marble has not defeated the Song Dynasty general today, his ability is obvious to all, and he is actually the proud son of my Wanyan family. When he grows up in the future, his weapons may be heavier. If you don't have a horse, how can you contribute to the country? Bring up my jade lion that illuminates the night."

Not long after, a groom led a white horse forward. The horse stood in front of the people. Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but look intoxicated.

I saw the horse, as white as snow, without a single hair on its body, more than one foot long from head to tail, hoofs to ridge, eight feet high. It was carrying a peerless horse that could travel thousands of miles a day, compared to Shi Wengong. The snow is not weak at all.

Aguda pointed and said: "This horse is only over two years old. It matures late. I have never ridden it. I wanted to train it for a while and ride it to conquer Liao. Now that I think about it, you guys will not let me charge into the battle. If you want to This BMW has no other use than to look good, so it would be better to give it to the grandnephew of the Golden Bullet, as a reward for his filial piety for fighting on behalf of his father today. Zacchaeus, please take it for my grandson."

Wanyan Zacchaeus stepped forward with a smile on his face, held the horse for a closer look, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty. I'm afraid that naughty boy with the golden marbles will go crazy with joy. Once his injury is better, let him enter the palace to thank you." .”

He looked at the horse carefully and his smile became brighter: "Although this horse is very good, it was too pampered and pampered in His Majesty's horse gallery, and it has been through the weather. When I turned around, the old minister asked someone to take it to the flagpole ridge for feeding, and interacted with the horse every day. It’s better to run around in groups.”

The flagpole ridge he mentioned was a horse breeding place in Daijin.

Aguda said with a smile: "Since I have given my grandson to you, I naturally let you make the decision as grandpa."

Zacchaeus led the horse away, and Aguda looked at Shi Wengong again and said warmly: "Although you are not my minister, you have demonstrated your strength in my palace, winning one victory and one draw, and your skills have opened our eyes. How can you not be rewarded?"

He looked Shi Wengong up and down and said with a smile: "You are such a fierce general. I give you gold and silver, so I can't help but look down on you. However, I think your horse is a rare horse. The sword in your waist is of ancient shape. I'm afraid There is also an origin. We Jurchens have few use of your halberd. As for armor, haha, the Jurchen armor is not as fine as yours from the Song Dynasty... That's all. Seeing that you have a bow and arrow, you should be good at shooting. I defeated Yelu in the first place. During Yanxi's reign, he fled and lost his bow. If I get it, I will reward you with the bow of Emperor Liao!"

As soon as these words came out, many Jurchen generals were moved, and some people shouted regardless of it: "Your Majesty, this archer has begged me many times, but you haven't given me anything. How can you reward an outsider so lightly?"

Aguda looked solemn and shouted: "Shut up! This Song general defeated Nianhan, and even the wizards like Golden Marbles didn't ask for favors. Why can't I reward him? If you feel ashamed, you will be doubled. Work hard and make great achievements, and you can ask for all my good things!"

When all the ministers saw that the emperor was angry, they all lowered their heads and remained silent. Cao Cao sighed slightly: "What a good Aguda. He sent out a bow. Not only did he appear fair and generous, but he also taught his generals to know their shame and then be brave. He really counts every step."

Not long after, the chamberlain took the bow left by Emperor Liao, held it on a large raw lacquer plate, and came to Shi Wengong. Shi Wengong couldn't help but look at Cao Cao. Cao Cao stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, such a treasured bow is a testimony to your Majesty's achievements. Also, we and other foreign ministers should not accept it, but please ask Your Majesty to take it back."

Aguda blinked, raised his chin, and spoke domineeringly: "Wu Jiedu's words are wrong. Those who have witnessed my achievements have heaven and earth above, and millions of people below. How can it be with one bow? Furthermore, the Khitan has destroyed this huge land, and has been I will kill you, I am now the Great Emperor! I opened my mouth, the world must obey me, how can I take it back?"

Cao Cao smiled bitterly, knowing that it would be difficult to disobey his intention, and immediately saluted and said: "It is a foreign minister who made a mistake. Please don't blame me. Brother, your Majesty has given me this gift. Thank you and accept it."

Shi Wen Gongfang nodded and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the bow!" He stepped forward to take the bow in his hand, and without looking, he put it in the bow bag.

Aguda secretly said: This Wu Jiedu is really extraordinary, his brothers are really as good as arms and fingers! If you call someone else and hear about the origin of this bow, how can they not take a closer look? Well, I'm not afraid of the bravery of his generals, I'm just afraid of heroes like these who can win over everyone's hearts! "

He originally thought that Cao Cao was very idle, but now he was even more wary, but all his emotions were not shown on his face. He smiled slightly and said: "Okay, I drank the wine and watched the martial arts competition. It is getting late. I also I'm a little tired, wait..."

Aguda was about to disperse the crowd when he suddenly heard the ringing of luan bells and the clattering of horse hooves. He looked curiously and saw a five-flowered horse carrying a female general, wearing a fish-scale armor and carrying a long and thin eyebrow-tip knife. , Zi Gu came to the field and said: "Father, today brother Nianhan and nephew Jin Chanzi have failed one after another and lost the color of our country. However, this matter is caused by the daughter. The daughter is not talented, which worries the father. Therefore, I beg my father for permission to let my daughter fight against General Song to win back the dignity of our country."

This woman is none other than Wanyan Wulu, the princess of the Kingdom of Jin.

When Aguda heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Nonsense! Military and state affairs are not caused by you, please retreat quickly."

Wu Lu cried: "My daughter just wants to share my father's worries! I have always worked hard in martial arts, and my father also knows it. Is it true that only your son can fight for you, but my daughter can't?"

Aguda loved this girl after all, and couldn't bear it when he saw her crying. He felt pity for her and always showed filial piety. He sighed and said warmly: "Silly boy, think about it for yourself. If the Emperor of the Song Dynasty sent people thousands of miles to look for me, they would definitely be here." He is an elite soldier and a strong general. Although your martial arts are not weak, how can you defeat a true hero?"

When Wu Lu heard that his tone became softer, she suddenly felt energetic: "Today's incident is half caused by my daughter, and half is caused by that overlord of the competition, General Zhou! I am not looking for anyone else, I just want to fight with that General Zhou. Let’s see what he’s really capable of as a Sai Bawang!”

As soon as she said this, Aguda's heart moved. What kind of outstanding person was he? Shi Wengong pretended to be Zhou Tong's apprentice, but he didn't pay attention at first. Later, when he saw Shi Wengong's skills, he knew that he had fallen into the Song Dynasty's trick.

Making friends with distant countries and demonstrating force is the proper meaning of the question. If Zhou Tong is really the master, he is close in age and his martial arts skills should be higher than Shi Wengong's. Wouldn't it be safer for him to take action? It can be seen that there is fraud in it.

He also understood his daughter's abilities. Although she was not as good as those generals or generals, she might not be able to beat Wu Luli.

He immediately looked helpless and said: "Hey, that's all, it's up to you! General Zhou, my little girl is unruly, but I would like you to give me some advice on her martial arts."

Zhou Tong was already intoxicated when he saw Wu Lu's pretty face and serious expression. He was even more moved when he saw her galloping on a horse and wielding a sword with extraordinary majesty. He thought: How much martial arts can this little girl have? Wouldn't it be great if I showed off my skills and impressed her?

There are different teachings: the girl is pretty when she is jumping on a horse, and the man is coquettish at heart while holding a gun. If you want to teach others to praise your skills, you will not hesitate to dye your robes with dirt!

My computer is so dull today. It took me a long time to type a line of text before it showed up, and it got stuck one after another. I was really irritated. I'll take it to reinstall the system tomorrow.

(End of chapter)