The Queen Mother did not allow the Grandmaster to participate, so the first-class master became the main event.
The accompanying team was mainly composed of forbidden troops, which were different from those of Fengtiansi.
The Forbidden Army has been stationed in the palace due to years of training, so they are like trapped animals, unable to have a hearty fight, and they are eager to show off their abilities in front of the opposite sex.
After a few rounds, a Forbidden Army coach named Mo Yan won three games in a row and stood out. He was still young and looked to be around thirty at most.
"Hahaha, Shu Chang! Who else!"
Mo Yan was shirtless and holding two swords. His strong muscles were smeared with sweat and oil under the reflection of the campfire.
"Teacher Mo is mighty!"
"Teacher Mo is so brave, he is invincible under his master!"
"Grandmaster Mo Ge is just around the corner!"
The compliments came as expected, and even Wu Cong and the two Forbidden Army Grandmasters who were sitting on horseback showed approval.
At this time, Yang Hongshan sighed: "I didn't expect this guy to come and join in the fun."
"Huh? What's the problem?" Jiang Wuji was curious as to why Yang Hongshan said that.
However, Yang Hongshan looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Jiang Wuji became even more curious.
"Is this Yang Jindao's disadvantage?"
"What's the disadvantage...hey!"
Looking at Mo Yan, who was so powerful in the center of the clearing that no one dared to challenge him, Yang Hongshan lowered his voice and said:
"This Mo Yan is the Crown Prince Mo. Because he didn't like the title of Crown Prince, he just relied on his own boxing and kicking skills to gain a reputation and became the instructor of the Forbidden Army. I heard that the Holy One also intends to train him to be the commander of the Forbidden Army..."
"King Mo? King Mo Gucheng of Zhenbei?"
Yang Hongshan nodded and said: "The Kingdom of Liang has been coveting my territory of Dali for a long time. If it weren't for the presence of King Zhenbei, the Kingdom of Liang would probably have to find a way to raise its troops and march south. But that's not what I want to say..."
"Um?"
Yang Hongshan glanced at Jiang Wuji and continued: "Mo Yan has been in the capital since he was young. Because of his status as the prince of Zhenbei, he has been closely associated with the royal family since he was a child. He is considered a childhood playmate of His Majesty and His Highness, especially His Highness. There are rumors that the late emperor intended to grant a marriage back then..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Wuji understood it no matter how stupid he was.
What happened to the intended marriage? Rumor has it that he is now a candidate for the princess.
Looking up, Jiang Wuji happened to meet Mo Yan's eyes. From the other's eyes, Jiang Wuji felt a strong fighting spirit and sourness...
Mo Yan raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Jiang Wuji.
"I heard that there is a swordsman in Fengtian Division who has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats in recent months."
"There are rumors among the people that this person first killed Lin Xiu Shan and Zhaixing Tower with the Golden Sword, and then killed the Jianghu Grandmaster at Caishikou."
"If I can fight with him tonight, it will be a worthwhile trip!"
Feeling the glances coming one after another, Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose and cursed in his heart.
I just said that there are so many girls around me, why don't they have any jealous drama? They are here waiting for me.
Tap your feet lightly and fall steadily into the field through the clouds.
Jiang Wuji smiled and bowed with his fists.
"Fengtian Si Yin Dao Jiang Wuji."
"consult!"
…
"Zhu Yao, didn't you say that there is a genius in Fengtian Division who knows the art of alchemy?"
"Yes, yes, he discovered Wang Shui Rongjin. He also taught Senior Brother Yi some cosmetic and plastic surgery techniques... Master praised him for being smart!"
"Has the Imperial Master praised me?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Then how did he..."
Through the gauze curtain, the Queen Mother looked at the bonfire not far away, her red lips pursed slightly.
So boring.
Zhu Yao, who was eating peaches, raised her little face and blinked her big watery eyes: "Huh? Do you want to see him compete with others?"
"Huh? What does it have to do with me whether he wants to compete with others? I, I am just curious."
"Oh, don't be curious, Madam, he's a lazy person, he can't afford to go early if there's no profit, and he's also very horny!"
"Ah? How did you know? Is it possible..."
"Oh! Why do you look at me like this!" Zhu Yao covered her poached eggs.
"These words are from Master. Master is always very accurate in judging people!"
"Guo, the national master said he was lecherous?"
"Yeah, well, it's so delicious that I'm too lazy to cook it. It's no good and I can't afford to eat it early!"
Hearing this, the Queen Mother's heart skipped a beat for some reason, as if something had failed.
She knew that those things were impossible, and she was very sure that she did not have those messy feelings for Jiang Wuji.
It's just that the deep pool is suddenly rippled, and I hope that the calm and boring life will be different.
There are many fake eunuchs in the forbidden arts who fall in love with the queen mother-in-law, and then bring all kinds of strange things into the palace, and even secretly dig tunnels to enjoy the fireworks together...
Sure enough, the story will only appear in story books.
The Queen Mother's eyes drooped slightly, her red lips parted slightly: "I am tired..."
Just as he finished speaking, Mo Yan's provocation suddenly came from outside, followed by a sonorous young response.
"Fengtian Si Yin Dao Jiang Wuji."
"consult!"
…
Mo Yan knew that King Luo had no intention of him, and after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, the matter became a fantasy.
But he still held a trace of fantasy in his heart, so he already disliked Jiang Wuji's title of "Princess".
Both parties have their own intentions, so there is no nonsense.
Mo Yan clenched his two swords and charged head-on.
Jiang Wuji held the gun in his hand and also went forward to greet him.
Although there is a saying that an inch is short and an inch is long, weapons are chosen by the people, and they will not be called cunning because of their strength during a fight.
Therefore, Jiang Wuji jumped up and used his spear advantage to stab him straight.
The sharp shot was shocking, but Mo Yan was not a simple character. He immediately opened the black spear with his right knife, and took the opportunity to slash with his left knife, turning the attack back and forth.
Jiang Wuji leaned back to avoid it, not wanting to hit it well, which gave him the advantage of the two swords.
Mo Yan's left sword was not withdrawn, and he stabbed forward with his right sword first. When Jiang Wuji went to deal with the right sword, he turned over and slashed, and the left sword struck again.
A series of block chops forced Jiang Wuji to retreat continuously.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Sparks flew and the harsh clash of fine iron was heard endlessly.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Does Mo Yan have any grudge against him? Why did he attack so fiercely?"
"This...I don't know either..."
"We have just fought, and the advantage of the spear has disappeared. It seems that Jiang Yindao is going to lose."
Inside the carriage.
The Queen Mother stared out the window with her beautiful eyes.
"Oh, I'm not talking about a competition! Why is this Mo Yan so deadly!"
"My Lady, it's common for injuries to occur during sparring. Coach Mo just wants to win and will hold back." A maid explained in a low voice.
The Queen Mother frowned slightly: "Really?"
"Aren't you tired, why are you still reading?" Zhu Yao, who was still eating peaches, said vaguely.
Queen Mother: "???, please eat more peaches."
"Huh? Oh, I'm eating..."
…
"Is Jiang Yindao just this powerful?"
"How do you hold a sword with such a level of cultivation?"
Mo Yan, who had the upper hand, began to vent his dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Jiang Wuji suddenly touched the ground with the tip of his gun, leaned down with the help of the gun barrel, and threw out a sweeping kick.
Mo Yan's eyes narrowed and he jumped up to avoid it, thinking of taking advantage of the situation to catch Jiang Wuji, but what was waiting for him was a spear stabbing him.
"when!"
An ordinary person would definitely be forced to retreat due to such a change, but Mo Yan also knew how to take advantage of the situation. He immediately used both swords to cut his hands against the barrel of the gun, hoping to turn the situation around again.
However, he never expected that Jiang Wuji would actually use Lin Xiushan's Yin Yang Sword Technique at this time.
He decisively let go of the gun, and the gun barrel sank under the pressure of the two swords, causing the offensive to deflect, posing no threat at all.
Jiang Wuji would definitely not let go of this opportunity that he had finally waited for.
Immediately, he punched Mo Yan hard on the chest!
"Well!"
Mo Yan stepped back a few feet.
Jiang Wuji picked up the black gun and shook hands again, grinning and saying:
"What do you think, Coach Mo, of the power of my Tiger Roaring Fist?"
Mo Yan's face darkened and he patted his chest lightly: "It's just like..."
"His Royal Highness Prince Luo taught me."
"???"
Yang Hongshan's face twitched in the crowd, he never expected Jiang Wuji to come here.
You must be very angry when Fat-headed Fish taught me boxing but not you.
Jiang Wuji thought this in his mind and pointed his gun at Mo Yan.
"Come again!"
