It was originally a banquet to welcome Duke Dingguo and celebrate Su Ye's ennoblement.
Now it has become Su Ye's only show.
Su Ye's face remained calm in the face of the adulation and praise from everyone.
As if all this has nothing to do with him, he is dressed in white like a jade tree facing the wind, elegant and elegant.
He smiled humbly, but could not conceal his magnificence.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone's interest became more and more high.
They all asked Su Ye to show off his literary talents and write more wonderful poems for them.
Su Ye glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Yan Lichu's face, smiling:
"Since you are so enthusiastic, I will make another ugly song."
After that, he cleared his throat and chanted leisurely:
"The country is picturesque, and the fearless heroes of the past competed for supremacy in the Central Plains!"
As soon as this poem came out, everyone applauded, saying that Su Ye not only showed his talent and temperament.
And he was so angry that he pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.
When Su Ye was in the limelight, he showed his sharpness and committed crimes.
Immediately, a young general named Li Pojun stood up and challenged Su Ye.
He was tall and powerful, and he always looked down upon the incompetent men of letters.
Looking at Su Ye this time, dressed in white and elegant, it was the image he hated the most.
Li Pojun's eyes were full of provocation, and he said loudly:
"Prime Minister Su, I admire your extraordinary literary talent. However, it is not just your literary talent that can dominate the world. I, Li Pojun, will challenge you today to see if you have real talent and learning."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was surprised, and they all whispered and discussed.
"This Li Pojun is really a reckless man. Su Ye is so highly regarded by His Majesty, yet he dares to openly challenge him."
"That's right, looking at Prime Minister Su's small body, how can he be Li Pojun's opponent?"
"Didn't you say that Su Ye hunted wild boars in the autumn hunting ground and won the first prize?"
"Hunting is different from martial arts competition. This Li Pojun is a first-class fourth-grade master."
"It seems that today's banquet is going to be another wonderful show."
Everyone was talking about it, but Su Ye still looked calm.
Facing Li Pojun's challenge, Su Ye did not show any panic.
He looked at Li Pojun calmly, with an indifferent smile on his lips.
It was as if he turned a deaf ear to Li Pojun's provocation.
Su Ye didn't intend to reveal his strength at a small banquet, so he cupped his fists and saluted:
"General Li's heroic reputation is like thunder, and Su has admired it for a long time. As a civil servant, Su is not good at swordsmanship. If he competes with General Li at this time, I am afraid it will damage General Li's reputation."
Su Ye's words were modest, but there was a sense of confidence that could not be ignored.
Li Pojun stared at Su Ye closely, trying to find a trace of timidity or panic on his face.
However, Su Ye's face remained normal and his smile was indifferent, which made him feel a little irritated.
"Prime Minister Su is serious. Since all the heroes are gathered today, you might as well use martial arts to make friends and enhance your relationship. If Prime Minister Su doesn't dare to accept the challenge, it's no wonder that others will say that men of letters are cowards."
Li Pojun deliberately increased his voice, trying to arouse the emotions of everyone present.
The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, and the noisy discussions around them gradually weakened in the atmosphere.
Yan Lichu looked at Su Ye worriedly, feeling secretly worried for him.
She knew about Su Ye's talent, but she had never seen him take action.
I wonder if Su Ye can cope with this challenge.
The atmosphere on the field was tense, but Su Ye remained calm and calm.
Seeing that Su Ye had not fallen into the trap, Duke Dingguo opened his mouth and said:
"Prime Minister Su, what General Li said is true. Using force to make friends is also a good thing to enhance relationships. If you don't dare to accept the challenge, won't you make people look down on me, a civil servant of Dayan?"
There was a hint of oppression in Duke Ding's words, and he obviously wanted to put Su Ye into a dilemma.
However, Su Ye looked directly at Li Pojun with burning eyes, and the smile on his lips became calmer.
"How dare Su refuse your expectations? Since General Li is sincere, if Su refuses again, it will appear that Su is a petty person. Then please ask General Li for advice."
Su Ye's words were firm and his momentum was not weak at all.
He stood forward, his white clothes were whiter than the snow, and he looked calm and unhurried.
Li Pojun's eyes were even more provocative, with a playful smile on his lips, as if his plan had succeeded:
"Prime Minister Su, the sword has no eyes. It's better to make a life-and-death stance before you can let go of your fists and kicks."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
This Li Pojun is actually coming for real!
Yan Lichu frowned and was about to stop him when he saw Su Ye looking calmly and looking at Li Pojun without fear.
He said loudly:
"Why don't you dare? As long as General Li dares to sign, Su will naturally accompany him."
A trace of surprise flashed in Li Pojun's eyes. He didn't expect Su Ye to actually dare to accept the situation of life and death.
He was secretly on guard, but still had a provocative smile on his face.
"Okay, since Prime Minister Su is so generous, then I would rather be respectful than obey."
Li Pojun said, took out a certificate of life and death and signed his name in front of everyone.
Su Ye also took a step forward, picked up the pen, and signed the word Su Ye.
Everyone present took a deep breath when they saw this.
I didn't know whether to be amazed by Su Ye's bravery or feel sorry for his recklessness.
The atmosphere on the court was tense, and Su Ye stepped forward, wearing white clothes and looking calm and calm.
Li Pojun showed no signs of weakness and frequently made killing moves from the beginning.
However, Su Ye seemed to be like a dragon swimming out of the sea, with the corners of his white clothes dancing, skillfully avoiding every move of Li Pojun.
Everyone on the field watched intently, marveling at Su Ye's skills.
No one knew that this seemingly weak prime minister could be so skilled in martial arts.
Li Pojun became more and more frightened as he fought. He didn't expect Su Ye's martial arts to be so strong.
None of his tricks seemed to be effective on Su Ye.
A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he withdrew the sword in his hand and aimed at Su Ye's heart.
"Su Ye, you are defeated!"
He shouted loudly, and then quickly rushed towards Su Ye.
The atmosphere on the field instantly became extremely tense, and everyone held their breath.
But he saw that Su Ye's eyes were as bright as a torch and he was calm and calm.
Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch the corner of Su Ye's clothes.
He suddenly moved, like a cunning rabbit leaping out, causing Li Pojun's attack to miss.
Then, Su Ye quickly counterattacked, grabbing the hilt of Li Pojun's sword with both hands like lightning, and twisted it hard.
Li Pojun felt severe pain in his wrist and was unable to hold the hilt of the sword.
He was shocked and hurriedly backed away, trying to stabilize his body.
However, Su Ye had the upper hand at this moment, following closely like a shadow.
His moves poured down like a torrential rain, leaving Li Pojun exhausted.
"good!"
Everyone on the field cheered when they saw this.
Su Ye didn't want to expose himself too much, but he never thought that the opponent would be fatal.
This is definitely not what ordinary sparring should be like.
Su Ye was not a kind-hearted person. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
With a flip of his wrist, a palm hit Li Pojun's vitals, shattering his Dantian.
Li Pojun was unstable and unable to dodge, and was immediately knocked ten feet away.
Vomiting blood and falling to the ground, his breath was dying.
