Chapter 93 Contest ([-])

On the ring, Second Young Master Xie bowed slightly, "I also ask First Young Master Chu to enlighten me."

The corners of Chu Muchen's clothes fluttered, the bangs on his forehead trembled slightly, his narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly lifted, like a lotus blooming in the sun, delicate and white lotus, spotless.His coquettish lips parted slightly, "Please."

There are 32 blue silks on the wooden tower, and only four red silks on the top of the tower. Everyone who wins the blue silk can challenge the red silk. After defeating the red silk, he enters the final.

After everyone has challenged, the four people holding red silk can enter the palace for the next round of military competition.

Second Master Xie saw that Chu Muchen had never used a weapon, so he didn't choose a weapon either, and rushed towards Chu Muchen with his bare hands to seize the opportunity.

A punch hit Chu Muchen's head, Chu Muchen turned slightly sideways, and dodged skillfully, the internal force brought by the fist shook the black hair on Chu Muchen's forehead.

Second Young Master Xie took advantage of the situation with a sweeping punch, and Chu Muchen seemed to have seen through it a long time ago. With one hand behind his back, he took a step back calmly.Second Young Master Xie's fist brushed three inches away from the tip of Chu Muchen's nose, seeing that the two punches missed, Second Young Master Xie frowned slightly.

Taking a step forward, retracting his fist to gather his internal strength, he aimed at Chu Muchen's chest and punched him.

There was a wild smile on the corner of Chu Muchen's coquettish mouth, his tall body fell backwards, but he didn't lose his balance, and the two fingers of his left hand seemed to lightly flick at the wrist of Second Young Master Xie.The internal force of Mr. Xie's fist dissipated instantly, and he felt a numbness in his wrist.

And this tingling feeling seemed to run retrograde along his blood vessels, and wherever he passed, he felt numb and weak, no matter how difficult it was to gather his internal strength.

Second Young Master Xie showed panic in his eyes, he immediately stopped attacking, and sealed the blood in his right arm with his left hand to prevent the tingling feeling from spreading.

The opponent only used one move to halve his force value. Compared with a right arm, winning this match seemed insignificant.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he bowed his head respectfully, "Master Chu's martial arts are far superior to Xie's, so I admit defeat."

"Assignment."

"I would also like to ask the eldest son of Chu to explain to me, why can't my right hand gather internal strength?"

"Scattering Spirit Point." Chu Muchen said lightly, "Everything is the same as human beings. The internal force is the aura of the human body. If this point is sealed, the internal force cannot be used in a short period of time."

"If the internal force is used forcibly, the meridians will go backwards, and the martial arts will be lost."

The Second Young Master Xie made a false alarm, and the cold sweat broke out on his back. If he continued to attack beyond his control, the consequences would be disastrous.During the whole process just now, Chu Muchen only used one hand to receive the move, no, he only used two fingers, and he won.

His martial arts are far above his own!Continuing to fight is also beyond self-control.

Chu Muchen said lightly: "Take a break for a cup of tea, and you can return to normal on your own without using internal strength."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your mercy."

"Contest and learn from each other, click to the end."

Most of the onlookers in the audience were in a daze, obviously not watching it.

"Why did it just start, and then it's over?"

"Didn't the first son of Chu just block it for a while, why did you admit defeat by thanking the second son?"

"what happened?"

But in the crowd, Shen Mengli, who was wearing an emerald green skirt, smiled. In the eyes of the sly fox, she looked arrogant and self-possessed.It was as if, the one shining brightly on the stage was her destined son of heaven.

"One-handed three moves, one move wins, Mr. Chu's martial arts are superb. Isn't this the handsome young man with world-class martial arts in the storybook?" Wang Miao couldn't help but praised.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that General Xuanwei, who is upright and bold, could raise such an amazingly talented son." Su Wunian sighed.

But judging from his personality, Chu Muchen is not like his father because he is deep-minded and good at planning, maybe he is more inclined towards Xiao Wu.

"General Xuanwei?" Wang Miaoyan is considered a junior, but he doesn't know much about Chu Yijing's generation. "My cousin is quite familiar with General Xuanwei's mansion, which is rare." Let the government please the father-in-law even more!
Su Wunian thought that Wang Miaoyan was suspicious that she knew Chu Yijing so well, so she explained in a low voice: "You also know that the Shen family and the Chu family have always been at odds. My father often talks about General Xuanwei in front of us, so I understand a little bit. .”

"Oh, I understand." Wang Miaoyan had a deep expression on his face.

Looking at the high platform, Xiao Yunzhe's eyes were shining, his pink lips were slightly raised, and he said in a childish voice: "What you said is true, he is indeed extraordinary in martial arts. But, I don't know if he is as brave and good at fighting as his father ?”

"Tomorrow there will be a competition in the coaching field, we will see the outcome." Yu Wenhuang's cold lips parted slightly.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The second Meng Ying, holding a blue silk, came to the stage. He was tall and strong, and looked very fierce.

Meng Ying, the son of General Meng, looks very similar to his father, and they are both very sturdy.

Meng Ying was a bit clumsy. When he was snatching the red silk on the wooden pagoda just now, he was tricked by someone. The piece of wood he stepped on broke suddenly, which made him grab the red silk instead of the blue silk.As for his current blue silk, he snatched it directly from someone else after it fell to the ground, and beat that person to death.

The shot is fierce, leaving no room for it.

Some people accused him of being unscrupulous and disregarding martial ethics, his face twitched, and his mouth curled up, "Hmph, soldiers are never tired of deceit, haven't you heard of it?"

"On the battlefield, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. The winner is the king and the loser, I didn't kill him directly, it was a mercy."

"I am no match for force, who is to blame?"

He stepped on the arena, and there was a "dong dong" sound, and he smiled contemptuously at Chu Muchen.Second Young Master Xie lost just now because he underestimated the enemy, used no weapons, and fought in close quarters, so Chu Muchen took advantage of his loopholes and used shady tricks.

Standing in front of the weapon rack, he picked up his best spear.He hated people to use dirty tricks the most. The person who was mauled by him just now made dirty tricks to him on the wooden tower.

"Young Master Chu, choose a weapon that is suitable for you." He opened his mouth and wriggled with stubble on his face, and his voice was rough and unrestrained.

"No need."

Meng Ying sneered from the bottom of his heart, and wanted to use dirty tricks on me?no way.

"Prince Chu, you are too contemptuous of people. Could it be that he doesn't know how to use other weapons besides arrows?" After Chu Muchen's blind shooting competition, his reputation rose to fame. dawn.

Chu Muchen raised his coquettish lips slightly, and said lightly, "Other weapons, I know a little bit."

"Then Young Master Chu, choose your weapon as soon as possible."

"No need."

"In that case, let's take the move." Meng Ying only thought that Chu Muchen was not very good at using other weapons, and was afraid of being laughed at, so he didn't choose a weapon.

"Boom! Boom!" Meng Ying rushed over with clumsy steps, as if the ground was shaking, and when he was still seven feet away from Chu Muchen, he jumped into the air, from top to bottom, the silver spear pointed straight into Chu Muchen come.

Chu Muchen raised his heel slightly, tapped his right toe, and floated backwards, his body as light as a swallow, flexible and free.The bangs on the forehead are fluttering forward, and the light gray embroidered dandelion skirt is flying in the wind.

 The editor of Coke said to me today, come on!
  Haha, revived with full blood, must work hard~
  Let's make it to the list~
  The content will be greatly changed in the front, and some parts will be deleted, just to write a better story for the little ancestors~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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