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Chapter 193 Who Are You?

Chapter 193 Who Are You? (Please subscribe!)
When the sun was rising, Princess Jinhua's contest to recruit relatives officially started.

The steward of the palace was carrying a copper gong, and there was also a copper gong hanging on the ring.

"Boom~"

The mallet struck the gong with a brilliant sound.

The steward of the palace raised his hands in all directions, "Everyone, our eighth king's imperial sister, Chai Yinping, the princess of Jinhua County, is eighteen years old, as gentle as jade, as pure as water, with a beautiful face and a moony appearance, with a beautiful sky and national beauty.

Today, our lord, specially invites young and talented people from all over the world to hold this martial arts competition to find the current husband for Princess Jinhua.

Princess Jinhua please~"

Next to the arena, there is an embroidery building. The second floor of the embroidery building is open. Chai Yinping, with a curtain on his face, a phoenix crown on his head, and a red wedding dress, slowly appears at the entrance of the second floor with the help of a maid.

Because of the curtain, she couldn't see her face.

There was a little panic in her eyes, and the blinking of her big bright eyes could easily arouse a desire to protect her.

Seeing Chai Yinping's figure, Yang Yanzhao became a little restless, and wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped by Yang Yansi.

"What are you in a hurry for? Those who go to the ring now are all cannon fodder."

Yang Yanzhao growled in a low voice, "But I can't wait."

Yang Yansi pulled out the folding fan at his waist, twirled it at his fingertips, and smiled lightly: "If you can't wait, you have to wait, unless you want to watch her being taken away by others."

"roar~"

Yang Yanzhao growled, feeling unwilling, but had to follow Yang Yansi's suggestion.

Yang Yansi stared at Chai Yinping for a few moments, then shook his head frequently, "By the way, you don't have Chai Yinping yet, right? That steward of the palace is blowing his mind and is suspected of deceiving people."

Yang Yanzhao stared at Chai Yinping closely, and said in a deep voice, "After the new year, she will die on the third day of March next year."

"Huh~"

Yang Yansi smiled and said, "You really remember her birthday clearly."

"Boom~"

A gong sounded, interrupting Yang Yansi's plan to continue teasing Yang Yanzhao.

After the steward of the palace rang the gong, he handed the gong to the servant beside him.

"Please invite the eight kings to live up to a thousand years~"

Everyone present arched their waists and saluted.

Zhao Defang, the Eighth Worthy King, wore a purple python robe with a jade belt, a purple gold crown on his head, and a scroll of imperial decree in his hand. Under the protection of the guards of the palace, he strode onto the stage with great strides.

"The imperial edict said..."

Zhao Defang, the Eighth Sage King, read a series of rhetorical words.

Then he loudly stated the key points of this martial arts tournament.

"...Today's Martial Arts Tournament Recruitment Ceremony, the winner will marry Princess Jinhua, and will be given ten thousand taels of gold, as well as the captain's son-in-law..."

"it is good!"

The common people in the audience, those who do good things, applaud loudly.

Yang Yansi sighed: "As long as you marry Chai Yinping, you will have no worries about eating and drinking immediately, and you will be rich for a lifetime!"

Yang Yanzhao's face was gloomy. He felt that all the shouts around him were harsh, as if they were all provocations to him, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Yansi didn't seem to feel the anger in Yang Yanzhao's heart, and continued to provoke him.

"Look, look at these people, as if they have eaten five stone powder, each one is full of fighting spirit..."

"Yang Yansi, you are enough!"

Yang Yanzhao growled in a low voice.

On the ring, after Zhao Defang announced the decree, he got off the stage, went up to the Xiulou, and sat in front of the stage to watch the battle.

The steward of the palace waited for Zhao Defang to sit down, and then shouted.

"The Martial Arts Recruitment Conference has officially begun~"

"Dong Dong Dong~"

A burly wrestler rang the huge gong on the ring, and the sound of the gong resounded throughout the world.

"Someone comes first!"

A reckless man with a big beard jumped onto the ring and clasped his fists all around.

"A certain Huazhou Tianhu, who is willing to teach you?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, another reckless man jumped onto the ring.

"Wang Lin in Xinzhou, please advise."

The two parties notified their names, and started the fight without too much politeness.

Tian Hu picked out a nine-ringed machete from the weapon rack on the side, and Wang Lin picked out a flower gun.

Tian Hu got the weapon, and without giving Wang Lin any time to prepare, he swung his big knife and slashed at Wang Lin.

"drink!"

Tian Hu's saber technique takes a fierce approach, opening and closing.

With one move, he smashed Huashan Mountain with full momentum.

Facing Tian Hu, Wang Lin took his time and made a flower with the flower gun in his hand.

The flower gun was like a white drill in his hand, rolling up and down.

"Boom~"

Swords collided.

Tian Hu's machete was swung away by his flower gun.

"Look at the gun!"

Wang Lin swung away Tian Hu's machete, and pierced Tian Hu's throat with the spear.

"One shot to seal the throat..."

Yang Yansi, who was watching the battle, frowned, "A shot to seal the throat, this is one of the Gao family's marksmanship... It seems that Wang Lin is from the Gao family."

Know yourself and know your enemy.

Yang Yanzhao didn't care about being annoyed at this time, he was also watching the battle with his heart, he wanted to understand the characteristics of his opponents.

Yang Yanzhao stared at Tian Hu and Wang Lin, and analyzed: "Tian Hu's sword skills seem to be open and close, but in fact most of them are showy. Compared with them, Wang Lin's spear skills are stronger. , once a move is made, the move is fatal. This is a ruthless character."

Yang Yansi smiled and said, "How could someone who was singled out by the Gao family to interfere with your marriage be weak in martial arts?"

"Facing him, what are your chances of winning?"

Yang Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Within sixteen moves, he will definitely be defeated."

Yang Yansi was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that you have not been idle these few months, and your martial arts have improved a lot."

While the two brothers were talking, Tian Hu and Wang Lin had already reached a fever pitch.

Just as Yang Yanzhao said, Tian Hu's swordsmanship seems to be domineering, but there are some extravagances. At first glance, it is martial arts in the world.

Wang Lin is good at pistol skills, but he doesn't have so many cumbersome ostentations. He has the essence of fighting on the battlefield, and he recruits the names of the enemies.

"Poof~"

Tian Hu showed a flaw and was caught by Wang Lin, who stabbed Tian Hu's thigh with a single shot.

The flower gun passed through the leg, leaving a blood hole in Tian Hu's leg.

"Ah~"

Tian Hu screamed, the machete in his hand fell to the ground, and he wailed heart-piercingly with his hands hugging his legs.

"Humph!"

Wang Lin snorted coldly, swept the flower gun, and directly swept Tian Hu off the ring.

Tian Hu fell off the ring and was quickly carried away by the soldiers of the Wangfu.

Yang Yansi shook his head frequently, "It's just a martial arts competition, it's too much, and it's not a life-and-death struggle on the battlefield."

Yang Yanzhao nodded at the side, "It's really too much. Tian Hu's leg is useless when he goes down with the spear. Although Tian Hu uses the saber technique, his strength comes from his leg. He lost a leg. Legs, his martial arts will be useless."

"I think so too."

A crisp voice interrupted.

Yang Yansi turned around and saw a 17-year-old Mr. Pianjia, dressed in white and holding a folding fan, standing behind him.

Yang Yansi looked at him with a familiar feeling.

"Who are you?"

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(End of this chapter)

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