After crossing the queen, relying on the mouth cannon to brush the copy of the palace fight

Chapter 369

"Please."

Qin Zhiyi took the saber handed over from the attendant. He came here in casual clothes today, so he didn't need to change his clothes to prepare. After stepping into the martial field, the rest of the people silently retreated around.

"Ting Wei, click as far as you can." Elder Sun reminded him from the side.

"Yes." Sun Tingwei held two big knives in both hands, and after Sun Lao gave an order, one pair of big knives went forward and one back, and rushed towards Qin Zhiyi directly with his feet!
The two knives collided with the scabbard, Qin Zhiyi took a few steps back and then moved downwards, taking advantage of the opponent's impact to stagger the two knives, his right hand turned into a palm and went straight towards his abdomen!

Sun Tingwei exerted strength with his right foot, stood on the ground, swung his sword and turned around in a circle, and came to Qin Zhiyi's back in an instant, his moves opened and closed, and the sword had already crossed more than half of the distance to Qin Zhiyi's back!
The downward force made Qin Zhiyi stand on the ground with one hand and turn over in the air. His feet kicked directly at Sun Tingwei's approaching hand holding a knife, forcing Sun Tingwei back a few steps, and then a carp straightened up. As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, it pointed directly at Sun Tingwei's throat. go!

And Sun Tingwei is obviously not a vegetarian. Although he was a little surprised when he was kicked with the knife, he quickly responded with [-] points of energy. The knife and the sword brushed away, leaving a string of sparks. Dozens of strokes passed in a flash, and it was hard to tell them apart!
"Jun'er, what do you think?" Elder Sun stood watching from the side and asked Sun Tingjun.

In the martial arts field, sometimes it is Sun Tingwei who has the upper hand, and sometimes it is Qin Zhiyi who is superior. Sun Tingwei's pair of double swords is destined to be a big move, while Qin Zhiyi's swordsmanship is more refined and gorgeous, but it is difficult to fight against the double swords in terms of strength. .

"On par." Sun Tingjun thinks so, "The timing of the emperor's sword is very clever, but if you want to win, the sword must not touch the sword. Slower than drawing a sword."

Old Sun nodded slightly, and his analysis was good: "Who do you think can win, the emperor or Ting Wei?"

These words made Sun Tingjun fall into deep thought. Seeing the fierce fighting between the two on the martial field, his answer was more pertinent: "If the emperor can catch the weak point of the second younger brother and use the sword before his physical strength is exhausted, he will be able to win, and vice versa. My younger brother has better stamina, as long as you persevere until the emperor is exhausted, you will surely win."

Elder Sun didn't say anything more.

After dozens of moves, Qin Zhiyi was exhausted and defeated.

"Sure enough!" Qin Zhiyi put the sword into the scabbard and threw it to the attendant, he calmed down a bit and said, "I have returned everything I have learned to the master over the years."

"This kid is lucky to win, if the emperor praises him again, I'm afraid he will go to the sky with his braids." Sun Lao walked up leisurely, "The emperor must be tired too, why don't you go back to the main camp to rest."

"That's good." Qin Zhiyi nodded, and it was almost evening after calculation. After a simple dinner in the barracks, the Sun family chose to retreat and not to disturb him any more.

There are stars above the head, and the martial field is no longer full of heat during the daytime. Settled in the camp on one side of the martial field, Second Master Sun threw away the weapon as soon as he came in, walked quickly to the depths and said, "Father."

"You don't need to be so loud." Sun Lao opened his eyes slightly, glanced at his second son and said in a muffled voice, "Your voice can't be changed after all these years."

After saying that, Elder Sun couldn't help sighing: "You were stupid when you were young, and you were sent to the frontier all these years just to let you avoid the intrigues of the court and China, but you still came to this step... "

Second Master Sun scratched his hair, and didn't quite understand Elder Sun's distressed expression: "Father, there is nothing wrong with being in the capital. After things are done in the future, your son and I don't have to go back to the south to live a hard life. Isn't it nice for us to be together as a family?"

"Shut up!" Sun Lao stopped him, somewhat hating iron and steel, "Okay, it's useless to tell you these things, what does that person mean now?"

But in the end, it is Lao Tzu and the boy, Second Master Sun is still obedient in front of Sun Lao, and lowered his voice after being scolded: "Say what it is, the sooner the better."

Hearing this, Elder Sun nodded, but then shook his head after changing his mind: "It's not too early..."

But there really isn't much time left.

Seeing Second Master Sun's puzzled look, Elder Sun waved his hand: "Go back and tell him, at least for a few days, you can do it as soon as the time comes and ask Jun'er to come in."

"Hey." Second Master Sun nodded, went out and called Sun Tingjun, turned around and went back to his tent.

Elder Sun looked at the quiet tent, wondering if this would be the last time he sat in the tent, and then his eyes turned cold. This time, the Sun family couldn't escape no matter what, and had to participate.

Ever since his beloved granddaughter gave birth in the palace, Elder Sun has been avoiding participating in this struggle. Whether it is the Cui family or King Rui who came here to beg him in desperation, he has never given any answer.

Then the arrogant Shen Fuyu of the Shen family framed the queen mother and fell out of favor, and her granddaughter became the most favored concubine in the palace. Elder Sun kept looking around, thinking that if the emperor was really jealous of the Cui family, and if he really treated his granddaughter kindly, he would take it in his own hands. It doesn't matter if you hand over your military power for your granddaughter.

It's just that before seeing the right time, King Rui instigated a riot in Youzhou, the Cui family secretly took this opportunity to press the Sun family step by step, and news of the granddaughter's illness soon spread in the palace.

"grandfather?"

Sun Tingjun's voice brought Elder Sun back to his senses. Looking at his eldest grandson, Elder Sun nodded: "Sit down."

"Grandfather called his grandson, but what's the matter?" Sun Tingjun sat on the other side, looking at his grandfather with such a dignified expression, he just felt something was wrong.

Elder Sun asked him: "I heard that you went to see your sister in the palace? What do you think about her illness?"

"I always feel a little strange." Sun Tingjun thought for a while. In fact, he had some bad conjectures in his heart. However, in his private letter, he didn't want this to become a reality, and he kept holding back and didn't dare to mention it. I found a doctor to show my sister, but she refused, and my sister said that she didn't want to cause trouble for us."

Hearing this, Elder Sun sighed again: "You have always been the most cautious among the brothers, just like your father, you don't have to worry about Wan'er, just tell me what you think."

When this was mentioned, Sun Tingjun boldly said: "Perhaps my sister... didn't get the cold."

He was stunned again, and he thought of one thing: "Thinking about it later, there is obviously a genius doctor beside the emperor, and now he seems to love my sister so much, why doesn't he let that genius doctor treat my sister?"

When there was an epidemic in the West, he had witnessed with his own eyes how overbearing the miracle medicine of that miracle doctor was, and the terrifying epidemic was completely vulnerable to his medicine!
"Grandfather used to never want you children to get involved in these things too early."

(End of this chapter)