Please calm down your anger

Chapter 251

On the Lantern Festival, the night wind is cold and chilly.

It is also a beautiful day, the heavy snow has stopped for several days, the clouds have cleared, and the bright moon is in the sky. Kangyuan below is like a snowy country, but it is illuminated by lights all over the city, and the crowds are like weaving.

The Crane Dance Tower in the south of the city is towering and majestic. In the night wind, it seems that you can reach out to explore the moon. The lights are brilliant, and the silk and bamboo are melodious.

The Shangyuan Festival is celebrated in all cities and towns. In previous years, at this time, the Xiao family would rent out the Crane Dance Tower, treasure auctions, ticket redemption transactions, and a gathering of wealthy people. It can be called a grand event in Bingzhou.

This year is also the same. Although the ticket redemption transaction was arranged in the Xianquan Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce, the auction of treasures, coupled with the battle of "Famous Generals" that has been hyped for several days, also made the Crane Dance Tower tonight also attract attention.

"Yintong, born in the spirit orifice of the earth, and later evolved into a ghost cave to nourish it. The base price is 300 yuan of black copper ingots from the Ministry of Industry or the equivalent exchange ticket, and an additional 1000 taels of silver..."

"Earth fire crystal, earth fire orifice gestation, arranging magical objects, the base price is 200 yuan of black copper ingots from the Ministry of Industry or equivalent exchange tickets, and an additional 1000 taels of silver..."

"Blood glass, the blood of monsters condenses..."

In the main hall on the third floor, the auction of the Treasure Pavilion is in full swing.

And in a luxurious accord on the fifth floor, surrounded by green smoke, Wang Xuanzheng was sitting cross-legged, wearing a black cloak embroidered with silver, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, closing his eyes and crossing his knees to rest his mind.

He is no longer an unknown person last year, and he has no interest in the auction of treasures that only left scraps.

Family Dharmaline organizes teams to explore no-man's land, and government troops from all over the country open up wasteland. Really good things will never be sold on the market.

Of course, more importantly, the competition with Xiao Bocheng will be ushered in soon.

Now he has vaguely figured out the law of prestige, which is somewhat similar to the power of incense and fire. The more people know about it, the deeper the popularity and the higher the prestige.

Of course, it is also related to the ability of the crowd. For example, if it is preached by a monk with a strong soul, it is easier to accumulate than ordinary people.

During the army drum competition, his reputation had just been promoted. It can be said that everyone in Bingzhou knew about it.

"grown ups."

Mo Yuntian cupped his hands beside him and said softly: "This subordinate has asked Sihaimen to investigate for the past two days. It is true that the person who created momentum for the Xiao family is from the other party, but his identity is unknown. There has been no abnormality in the city for the past two days."

Mo Yunxiao said in a deep voice: "The subordinates observed secretly, and the Xiao family's defenses in the Crane Dance Tower have been strengthened a little, but it is said to the public that it is because the king of Bingzhou and the real Hongyuan have to watch the battle, so they have sent more people."

Qi Long was a little puzzled, "It seems that there is nothing abnormal, besides, King Bingzhou, Daoist Hongyuan, and high-level military officials from all over the country are all there. Could it be that the Xiao family wants to rebel?"

"Rebel...they don't have the guts yet."

Wang Xuan shook his head and said: "This matter is a bit strange, even if Xiao Zhongmou loses his power due to internal fighting in the Xiao family, could it be that the ancestors of the Xiao family have all lost their minds?"

"Besides, the prince sent a special letter, asking me to fight with peace of mind and not to care about other things. There must be something going on in the middle."

Speaking of this, he looked at Ah Fu, who was yawning next to him without any abnormality, his eyes moved slightly and he said in a deep voice: "In short, be careful tonight. If something goes wrong, the main thing is to save your life."

"Yes, my lord!"

Several people bowed their hands in unison and said yes.

"Brother Wang."

At this moment, Chen Qiong's voice sounded outside, and after the sergeant opened the door, Chen Qiong strode in, her eyes full of worry, "I just found out that the Ningfeng government army brought a lot of things to Xiao Bocheng, It is estimated to be a magic weapon in the army, brother Wang, do you want to wear armor?"

Wang Xuan shook his head without hesitation and said: "The White Tiger Bright Light Armor is a ceremonial armor bestowed by the crown prince, and it is not a heavy weapon of illegal blood. It is better not to wear it to deal with masters. Don't worry, brother Chen, the first round will not be a big problem."

After the military drum performance, he discovered that both the Sima's battle building and the Wei's war beasts had the ability to store the evil energy of the army formation. Later, he found out that they both needed to set up a magic circle, and it didn't last long.

So with the seal of dragon and tiger, his combat power is close to that of refining qi and transforming gods, unless the opponent also has treasures of the same level.

"That's fine."

Chen Qiong shook her head and said: "The second game is probably suspended, Brother Wang will go all out to deal with the military map deduction."

"Brother Chen said so."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, but did not refute.

Although he has learned the method of observing yin and yang, most of it is self-taught by Ye Luzi. Even if he has the resources later, he can still ask old man Yang and Cen Xuzhou for advice, but it will not be able to improve in a while.

As for the origin of Xiao Bo's family studies, he did not cultivate life and death like the other aristocratic children, but was obsessed with military strategists, and he followed Marshal Xiao Jianqiu all the year round, so he must be better than him.

Knowing the achievements of Emperor Xuan, but still disdaining provocation in his heart, Xiao Bocheng certainly has something to be proud of.

To be honest, this is the first time for Wang Xuan to see a child of an aristocratic family practicing a military strategy, if not for the fact that he is not from the same way, he would really like to get acquainted.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The melodious bell on the top of the tower suddenly rang through the night sky.

Everyone looked out of the building in unison. The auction should have ended, and there were faint footsteps coming towards the sixth floor.

The Crane Dance Tower was built by the Xiao family during the Great Wei Dynasty to please the Emperor Wei. It is extremely luxurious, and each floor has its own unique functions. Some are used for banquets and dances, some are used for climbing high to view the scenery, and some are used for large-scale illusion shadow puppet performances. .

The sixth floor is specially designed for gladiatorial fights. Not only are the materials strong, but also there are arrays to defend against the damage of real qi. It is said that Emperor Wei loved to watch people fight with monsters at that time.

Now it comes in handy again.

"The king of Bingzhou has arrived!"

"Taiyi taught Daoist Hongyuan to arrive!"

"Master Liu from Shanhai Academy is here!"

"Zen Master Xumizong Zhihai has arrived!"

"Mr. Xiao Fenglou is here!"

Hearing the shouts of the guards of the Xiao family, Chen Qiong turned around and said, "Brother Wang, let's go."

Wang Xuan nodded, carried the ink jade bow and golden feather arrow on his back, picked up the Yazi Fang Tian's painted halberd next to him, and strode out surrounded by a group of people...

……

The sixth floor of the Crane Dance Tower was already crowded with people.

Many people whispered to each other with excited eyes.

Civil and military struggles are indispensable in the arena, but most of them are young people and down-and-out quacks, with a little status in the arena, and they will not end in person.

The name of Wang Xuan Bingzhou's fierce tiger has been extolled by everyone in the past year, but since the night battle in Fucheng, very few people have actually seen him make a move.

Not to mention Xiao Bocheng, the son of a thousand-year-old family, the experience of the frontier army, the young talent, everyone wants to see how the two are doing.

If they were all embroidered pillows, it wouldn't be possible to rank in "Famous Generals" in the coming year, and everyone would have to compete for it.

In the center of the hall, there is a protruding circular high platform, with huge black and white stones forming a Taiji pattern, which has a faint and solid Qi breath, and there are even array flags planted around it, arranged in the direction of Jiugong and Bagua, but they have not yet been activated.

On the main seat, King Bingzhou drank tea calmly.

To be honest, he didn't care about Emperor Xuan winning or losing, his age had determined that the peak would be ten years later, and he even hoped that if he lost a lot of experience, he would be more mature when he joined the Taotie Army.

As for Xiao Bocheng, not to mention he is a child of a noble family, he will not be used by the royal family, but he will provoke him at will, and he has already lost the wind in his heart.

As for Daoist Hongyuan, Zen Master Xumi Zong Zhihai and others, they sit upright to nourish their energy and close their eyes to rest their minds, making people unable to see happiness or anger.

Soon, Xiao Fenglou, an old man in white that day, stood up and cupped his hands with a slight smile, and said, "Fellows of the Jianghu, today my Xiao Bocheng, a member of the Xiao family, competed with Captain Yong'an Wang Xiaowei. This year, open up wasteland to cheer..."

The words are nice, but everyone obviously knows what's going on.

Xiao Fenglou didn't care when he saw this, he nodded slightly to King Bingzhou and others, and then he cupped his hands to Master Liu of Shanhai Academy: "Master, let's start."

Master Liu looked calm, got up and stroked his beard, and said, "Today's competition will be divided into three duels. The first one is a fight in front of the battle. The two sides must point to each other as much as possible, and we must not make a deadly move."

It's not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Bocheng walking in from the door. He was dressed in gilt phoenix wing armor and was holding a black gold gun with flame pattern.

"Is this the Bi Fangjun fire phoenix armor?"

"It's impossible, it looks like a powerful dharma weapon, probably a secret treasure of the Xiao family, ordinary soldiers can't afford it..."

The crowd suddenly whispered.

Wang Xuan also came in carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd. Although he was only wearing ordinary clothes, he was tall and tall, his eyes were like cold stars under the purple gold crown, and his aura was even more extraordinary.

"Hey, why aren't you wearing armor?"

"But it's too big, there is no army formation, how can we break Xiao Bocheng's army armor..."

Ignoring the crowd's discussion, Wang Xuan lifted up with a touch of his toes, and landed on the central high platform.

boom!
Xiao Bocheng also jumped onto the high platform, looked at Wang Xuan, his eyes were burning with flames, but his voice was extremely cold: "When fighting in front of battle, you don't even wear armor. Does Captain Wang look down on you?"

Wang Xuan touched his chin, nodded slightly:

"Yes."

"you!"

Xiao Bocheng didn't expect Wang Xuan to be so shameless, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he took another deep breath, closed his eyes and rested his mind, without saying a word.

Wang Xuan was slightly surprised.

Before the battle, scolding and fighting are indispensable to disturb the enemy's heart. Although he doesn't swear, he is definitely good at making people angry. I didn't expect the opponent to react so quickly.

"The battle begins, set up the formation!"

Following Master Liu's order, several Taoist priests of the Taiyi Sect stood under the formation flag at the same time, pinched the formula, and suddenly a faint white mist rose up, and a golden light appeared in the sky.

"Incense power?"

Many people in the audience were slightly surprised.

Although the two of them are bound to be amazingly powerful in the fight, it is a bit redundant to use the divine power of Fujun Xianghuo, but the real Hongyuan in the stands is smiling, but it is clear for a moment.

This real person is brushing his presence again...

The two people on the stage were naturally concentrated. Hearing Master Liu's password, Xiao Bocheng's eyes suddenly opened, and flames burst into his body.

"kill!"

With a roar of battle, the steel spear in his hand was already wrapped in raging fire, stabbing at Wang Xuan like a shooting star.

(End of this chapter)