Every time he read a song, Liao Feifan suddenly felt like a heavy hammer was hitting his heart.
Every time he read a song, he took a step back. When the eighteenth song was finished, Liao Feifan had a red face and half-knelt on the ground.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you write so many poems that have been handed down for generations in such a short period of time? You are cheating, you are cheating, the Great Xia Dynasty is so shameless!"
Liao Feifan looked in disbelief. Along with him were the literati from Northern Qi and Daxia.
There are a total of eighteen poems, the first of which is a classic, which can be regarded as a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in the country. Who is the immortal poet?
Cheating, how could such a masterpiece be made just by cheating?
Qin Yun didn't like him either. He stepped forward and grabbed Liao Feifan's shirt.
"Cheating? You set the topic and the poems were written on the spot. You tell me how to cheat? If you can't afford to lose, don't play!"
Liao Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"It's absolutely impossible. In the sky, if clouds are born, how can the world be born?"
After saying that, he fell to the ground.
Everyone gasped, Shixian actually fainted from anger!
Qin Yun, this good-for-nothing prince, actually has such a poetic talent!
Shen Yue looked at Qin Yun with complicated eyes, but the eyes of his princes and brothers were filled with murderous intent! This child cannot be kept.
But the matter was not over yet. Qin Yun stepped forward, grabbed the skirt of the Shixian's clothes, and slapped him awake with two slaps.
"Stop pretending. Do you think you can really escape by pretending to be dead? What did you just say, risk your life with poetry?"
"No, don't kill me. I'm still young. I will definitely become a great Confucian in the future and lead the world in Confucianism and Taoism. I am the Immortal of Poetry... Don't kill me!"
Liao Feifan's excrement and urine flew everywhere.
Qin Yunlen threw it to the ground in disgust: "Shixian, are you worthy?"
"Today, I, Qin Yun, will tell everyone in the world that anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away they are! If anyone comes, drag him down and behead him."
These words were so domineering that even Qin Ying, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly stood up and said hello three times.
Only Qi Guofang's face was gloomy. At this time, a burly man stood up.
"Emperor Daxia, the literary competition is over and there is still a martial arts competition. He just doesn't know the Kungfu of the Daxia Prince. It's just as he says!"
Everyone followed the sound and waited. The young people of Qi State massacred, and everyone waited for a while!
It's him!
Qi Bingxian slowly walked up to the ring and looked at Qin Yun.
"Do you dare to fight?"
However, just when Qin Yun was about to speak, the eldest prince Qin Tian bore the brunt and flew out with a gun.
"Qi, wait, let me come and meet you for a while!"
"Ninth Brother, this martial arts fight is not something you just talk about. You'd better go down and rest and see how I defeat the enemy!"
At first glance, these words sounded concerned, but in fact they were telling Qin Yun that Wenbi was nothing at all, and only fighting could determine the real outcome.
Qin Yun didn't say anything, but jumped off the stage very neatly. He also wanted to see what the martial arts in this world were like.
The arena was left to Qi Bingxian and Qin Tian.
But as soon as he stepped off the stage and before he turned around, a scream came from the ring.
"The eldest prince! Quick, call the imperial physician."
I saw the eldest prince Qin Tian, who had just mocked Qin Yun, lying unconscious in a pool of blood.
Qi Bingxian looked sternly: "Who else?"
Everyone's hearts sank, this Qi Bingxian was indeed as vicious as the legend said.
Qin Ying snorted coldly: "Whoever beats this beast will be rewarded generously!"
Upon hearing this, the other princes suddenly realized that an opportunity had come.
But then, desperate sounds came one after another.
"The second prince of Daxia, Qin Hao is defeated!"
"The fourth prince of Daxia, Qin Chen is defeated!"
"The fifth prince of Daxia, Qin Xian is defeated!"
"..."
Hiss~
Everyone gasped, all the princes took turns to fight, but all of them were defeated!
The most important thing is that Qi Bingxian stands on the high platform, like a mountain, with a well-proportioned aura, as if he has never experienced a war at all!
Someone exclaimed.
"Grandmaster style!"
"Not a grandmaster, but this person is infinitely close. He can be called a half-step master!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Who in the Daxia royal family could rival such a young half-step master?
King against king, against general.
The opponent is a prince, so Daxia must send out the prince to fight.
But now among the princes who have grown up in Daxia and are still in the capital, only Qin Yun is left.
Qi Bingxian looked directly at Qin Yun.
"Does the Prince of Daxia dare to fight?"
Everyone looked at Qin Yun and whispered.
"Qin Yun doesn't dare to go! Even with his three-legged cat skills, he will get beaten even if he goes up there."
"That's right, being ranked first in literature doesn't mean that martial arts is also good."
"It seems that the other party is out for revenge. He killed the Shixian of Qi State. Isn't he looking for death?"
Shen Yue in the audience snorted. Although she didn't know where Qin Yun copied these poems from, she knew very well that with Qin Yun's martial arts level, not only would he be embarrassed, but he would also lose his life.
But then, she heard it.
"What? His Highness the Ninth Prince is warming up!"
"His Royal Highness Ninth came up. He took off his large python robe, revealing his arms without muscles."
…
"Did he really fall in love?"
Shen Yue looked surprised, "Does he want to prove his martial arts skills to me?"
"Humph, stupid, beyond stupid!"
There are many people who have the same idea as Shen Yue. Civil and military officials, the Northern Qi envoy, Qin Ying, the princes and princesses all feel that Qin Yun is seeking death!
But he finally stepped on it.
He assumed a fighting stance, swaying from side to side, with a spring in his step, Bruce Lee's signature move.
But no one here has seen it.
Beiqi burst into laughter: "Is the Ninth Prince of Daxia a monkey?"
"That's right, this isn't just for fun!"
Seeing this, the Daxia side lowered their heads in shame and anger. They only hoped that His Highness Ninth Prince would not lose too ugly later, and it was best not to be beaten to death, otherwise he would be embarrassed and humiliated.
"The contest begins!"
However, following the eunuch's order, Qin Yun disappeared in front of everyone. By the time everyone reacted, Qin Yun was already close to Qi Bangxian.
In terms of height and weight, the two are not of the same magnitude. Qi Dangxian is at least a bit taller than him, and it goes without saying that the weight alone is what this body looks up to.
But humans have their weaknesses, the crotch, the big holes, the soft ribs, the eyes, ears, and neck...
The battle may not be gorgeous, but what everyone sees is that it is full of dangers and is simply exciting!
On several occasions, the female relatives even covered their eyes for fear of seeing their brains burst.
Qi Dingxian went from being cold and contemptuous at the beginning to being frightened later on, in just a dozen breaths.
He knew he couldn't continue to fight with him, so he used all his strength, and with a bang, Qin Yun was thrown away and fell heavily on the ring.
Caused an exclamation!
"Sure enough, we still can't win!"
"Of course, the gap in strength can't be smoothed out by monkey drama?"
Shen Yue in the audience snorted, "You deserve to die!"
But just when the referee was about to step forward to check, Qin Yun suddenly stood up like a carp. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said very seriously: "Your strength is very good, but I will also be serious next time!"
When everyone else heard this, they laughed loudly: "This Ninth Prince actually said that he was going to be serious!"
But Qi Bingxian's pupils shrank. It was a subtle reaction between top predators. He knew very well that this prince was different from other princes in Daxia. He had killed people, many of them. The most important thing was that he had killed people. There is no burden, but it is like a profession and a pleasure!
He is a killer!
No, how could a prince be a killer, and how could there be a killer who trained his hips like this? His body was uncoordinated, just like a martial arts master controlling the body of an ordinary person.
No, no, that's too weird!
Just when Qi Dangxian was slightly dazed, Qin Yun moved. Like a cheetah, he rushed in quickly and ran away with one strike.
The crowd burst into exclamations again.
Until Qi Dangxian thought he had seized the opportunity, he suddenly grabbed one of Qin Yun's arms and lifted him into the air. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun was even more ruthless. At the cost of dislocating his arm, he forced his right hand to the ground at an extremely fast speed. work hard.
A sudden punch hit Qi Dangxian's chest!
It can be seen with the naked eye that the chest collapsed by a small inch in an instant!
"This... what kind of kung fu is this?" Qi Dangxian's eyes widened and he slowly fell down.
Qin Yun smiled like a sign: "Jet Kune Do, inch punch!"
