After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 94 Competition ([-])

"哐——" There was a loud bang, and the silver gun was inserted into the wooden plank of the ring, and the cracks on the wooden plank spread rapidly, and there was a "咵咵".Meng Ying clumsily pulled out the silver spear, and a big hole was torn out in the wooden plank.

Everyone in the audience sighed. If Mr. Chu hadn't dodged the shot, his body would probably have been directly smashed into pieces.

Meng Ying smiled triumphantly, and thought to himself: Boy, seeing Grandpa, I stabbed a hole with a gun, you were scared out of your wits, right? !

Another shot aimed at Chu Muchen.

Looking at the high platform, Xiao Yunzhe admired, "Who is this?"

"Meng Ying, the son of General Meng." Yu Wenhuang replied respectfully.

"No wonder they are all so tough and malleable." Xiao Yunzhe paused, and then asked: "Who do you think will win this round?"

"Although Meng Ying has brute strength, his shots are a bit clumsy and his speed is too slow." The two sides have lost half of the fight if they are slow.

"Maybe on the battlefield, one can fight against ten, or even one against a hundred, but against an opponent like Chu Muchen who has light skills, good internal strength, and flexible movements, he has little chance of winning."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Muchen didn't intend to dodge Meng Ying's straight spear, but his left hand was as soft as running water, and he climbed up to Meng Ying's spear at an unreal speed.

The tyrannical force on the silver gun is like being stuck in cotton, it doesn't hurt or itch.

Meng Ying was a little annoyed, and was about to retract the silver spear, preparing to stab Chu Muchen's leg.As a result, the barrel of the gun was held in Chu Muchen's hand, unable to pull it out.

Meng Ying was slightly stunned, his own strength was so strong that he could lift a thousand catties with one hand, it was easy to snatch weapons from others with brute force, but Chu Muchen, who looked like a delicate white jade, was able to compete with him with the strength to hold the gun .

He was a little unbelieving, and pulled with all his strength.What a joke, the weapon he chose was snatched away by others, wouldn't that make people laugh out loud?How can he hang out in the imperial capital in the future?

He is going to be a general in the future, how can he stand up in the army in the future?
Gritting his teeth, he even broke out in sweat.

Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, "Young Master Chu is actually able to snatch weapons from Meng Ying!"

"This is unbelievable! In front of Meng Ying, Mr. Chu looks too weak, never expected!"

Someone booed and mocked: "Meng Ying, what's wrong with you today? Didn't you have enough to eat when you went out this morning?"

Meng Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a row of silver teeth, "Let go!"

"Okay." Chu Muchen loosened his left hand, as steady as Mount Tai.

And Meng Ying, because Chu Muchen let go of his hand suddenly at this moment because he had used all his strength before, his center of gravity was momentarily unstable, and he retreated eight steps in a row. With a sound of "dong", he used the silver gun to hold the wooden board of the ring so as not to fall to the ground.

"Meng Ying, didn't you just laugh at him for not knowing how to use other weapons? He is unrelenting at all." The man who was injured by Meng Ying before mocked him sarcastically.

"Master Chu can still defeat you without a weapon."

Meng Ying spat on his hands, and then squeezed the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands. He still doesn't believe in this evil today.The bulky body rushed up to aim at Chu Muchen's feet and began to stab crazily. It was not easy to break the upper plate, so he had to attack the lower plate instead.

Now you can no longer hold my gun with your hands.

Chu Muchen tapped his toes lightly, causing Meng Ying to fail every time he pricked. Meng Ying was so anxious that Chu Muchen took advantage of him to slow down and stepped on the tip of the gun. Like walking a tightrope, he flew up the barrel of the gun and pointed at Meng Ying's chin. kick.

He moved too fast, and by the time Meng Ying realized it, he was too late to dodge.

His bulky and sturdy body was kicked away by the white boots, and even people near the ring could clearly see the deformed flesh on his face.In this way, with his head in front and his body behind, he flew out of the ring on his back, and smashed into the wooden tower built for the competition, and his entire tall body was embedded in it.

In the end, Meng Ying was carried back home.

Later, those who challenged Chu Muchen one after another, those who understood etiquette, those who were not injured at all, and those who were arrogant, were all carried away from the Star Picking Tower in the end.

But no one can make him use his right hand, and he has not seen him use a weapon.

Looking at the high platform, Xiao Yunzhe praised him again and again. The more he looked at Chu Muchen, the more he felt that it was a rare treasure, "The son of a general, he really has the character of a general."

It's a pity that when the queen mother was alive, she didn't realize that there were such talents in Qingyuan Kingdom.The queen mother's diligent teachings are still in my ears: "Zhe'er, after the death of the Ai family, the gang of old foxes from the imperial family will take advantage of the opportunity to divide power for profit. You first let them taste some sweetness, promote the poor family secretly, and secretly promote the son of the poor family. When the time is right, we will uproot them.”

"You have to understand that the court needs a new atmosphere, and you must support those who care about you immediately. The people left to you by the Ai family will naturally be loyal to you for a short time, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and their methods and strategies are different. You have to think carefully about the next trick."

If Chu Muchen could become one of his own and control part of the military power, he would naturally be able to consolidate his imperial power.

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Muchen and himself are also cousins, and it's time to get close to Fifth Aunt.

Yu Wenhuang, who was wearing a red flying fish suit, looked at Chu Muchen. On the night of the blind shooting competition last time, he thought that his archery skills were outstanding and unparalleled in the world, but he did not expect that this person's martial arts were also unpredictable.

Chu Muchen, the unfavorable son of the fifth princess, is also considered to be a member of the royal family, with half of the royal blood.This fight for military power, which was hidden before, is interesting.

Under the arena, the onlookers applauded again and again. Although no one had more than six moves against Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu's winning methods every time were wonderful and surprising, and the more he watched, the more enjoyable he was.

Before leaving the arena, Chu Muchen casually glanced at the crowd, among the thousands of people, he only saw her.

Just a smile, warm and moist as jade, instantly turned into Mr. Pianpian, just like the stunning young man just now, dissipating like a dream, without a trace to be found.

The eyes of those who admired him were full of affection, and they were crazy about him.

But he ignored it indifferently.

Wang Miaoyan turned her face to Su Wunian excitedly and said, "No wonder so many wealthy families in the imperial capital admire him!"

What kind of peerless beauty does it take to be worthy of him?Wang Miaoyan looked at Su Wunian's cold and elegant face, but his appearance was worthy, it must be other aspects... Cousin still needs to work hard.

"That's right, Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in this world, so he naturally pleases my noble daughter Qingyuan." If he didn't know that he was hiding something, he was a little fox, and he would have been deceived by his disguise of gentleness like jade. .

The people who came to challenge the arena today were all talented people from Qingyuan's younger generation, and Chu Muchen could handle it with ease, and it could even be said that he was absolutely crushed.

But the night I first saw him, why was he seriously injured and dying?
Those few remnants had mediocre martial arts, and it was impossible to hurt him at all.Could it be that he used medicinal powder on Chu Muchen?Sneak in?

Su Wunian silently denied her own thoughts in her heart.

In her eyes, Chu Muchen looked more and more like a fan.

Among the crowd, Su Wunian saw a gorgeous figure, who was dressed in purple brocade clothes, elegant and luxurious.

A gleam of coldness flashed across her aura-forced eyes.

At the same time, Lord Zhou Xiaohou stepped onto the ring to accept the challenge of the man with the blue silk in his hand.

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