Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 61 Like a war drum
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With the impoverished sky, the clear sunshine of early spring, and just the right temperature, Kyoto is particularly suitable for travel today.

Most of the people who had nothing to do in the twelve squares actually chose to go on a trip, but the place they traveled was not too far away. They came to the gates of Dali Temple and Shuntian Mansion, ready to see the biggest bustle in Kyoto today.

Therefore, centering on the arena where the formation masters and warriors were set up yesterday, the surrounding streets were crowded with people early on.

Except for the empty spaces on the courtyard walls of Dali Temple and Shuntian Mansion, which no one dares to climb for official positions without personal connections, the rest of the shops, private houses, and eaves of various buildings are almost full of people standing on the tiles.

Different from the last college examination, this time the students coming here are not from the four major academies, most of them are the simplest common people.

The third prince of Dangbei Palace faced off against the third prince of Dahuang, for the sake of the infatuated little princess
Their triangular relationship and the jealousy that people imagine are particularly eye-catching. In addition, these three people are already extremely famous among the younger generation.
In short, for ordinary people who don't care about the years of their lives as long as they keep their heads down and busy, this is a very rare and lively thing to see. It is the most entertaining thing for them after dinner in recent years.

Of course, Dangbei Palace is also one of the highlights of Dahuang.

It’s just that everyone said that it would be difficult for the Third Prince to win, so most of the people who came to the scene really didn’t expect the Third Prince to win.

However, no matter what, as a Zhoutian person, most people would naturally stand behind Zhao Chengfeng and cheer him unconditionally.

At this time, there are always some people who want to make sarcastic remarks to show off their hearsay wisdom.

"Ha~~, as we all know, there are shortcomings in the way of heaven."

"Shut your mouth quickly, your ears are calloused."

"We haven't heard what you heard? After all, this Third Prince is also from Zhou Tian. Are you asking me to expect Dahuang to win? You seem to be sick."

The man who said that the law of heaven was lacking was speechless and blushed, but of course he had to say "ha" to maintain his sense of self-superiority that everyone was drunk and I was alone.

Similar things happen every moment, and as time goes by, this great excitement is proceeding in an orderly manner.

According to the rules, the Dali Temple arena is open every morning and end of the day. There will be three officials on duty appearing next to the stage, one to record, one to supervise, and one to maintain order.

There are some changes today that no one needs to record, because this is the highlight.

Naturally, one person was not enough to maintain order. Both Dali Temple and Shuntian Mansion sent out personnel to create a safe area for the arena with roadblocks and horse-blocking.

The person responsible for supervising the ring is naturally the top priority, because it is necessary to ensure the safety of the third prince and the third prince, so that the two people who face each other in the ring can only win or lose.

So five people came at once.

Among these five people, Dali Temple must send someone to take charge, and a Shaoqing and a temple chief came.

The next person who was a bit heavyweight was Mr. Ichen of Kyoto Kyoto. He also arrived on time, but he was a civil servant.

The most important person who can play an important supervisory role in this arena and take timely action to stop the continuation of the battle naturally comes from the Shuntian Mansion, which is responsible for controlling everything about the practitioners in Kyoto.

Two people also came from Shuntian Mansion, one of whom was a civil servant, and the other was Liang Hanzhi, the famous Shaoqing of Shuntian Mansion.

Liang Hanzhi was in his prime, and was already a strong practitioner in the four realms. He had a Chinese character face, very straight facial features, a half-length beard that was smooth and shiny, and he was known as a handsome beard.

After exchanging polite words with the other three colleagues beforehand, Liang Hanzhi took his seat and began to look around.

He wanted to find a knife.

But if you don't see him near the ring and don't appear next to the prince, then it doesn't matter.

Because no matter how fast the knife is, it takes time to get here.

And the time they need is actually very short.

As short as a few breaths.

……

When the officials from Zhou Tian took their seats, all the distinguished guests were already in place.

The eldest son Wei Tingzhao and the third son Wei Huixu came hand in hand, and they also brought their sister Princess Ningshu with them.

Obviously, the competition between their fathers for the reserve does not seem to have reached the point where they are resorting to every possible means to tear each other apart. If there is competition, the two of them still maintain the status of a gentleman's dispute. After all, they are still young. A few years can't erase the brotherhood they grew up with together.

Apart from them, Zhao Chengfeng didn't know that his Aifengs were already in place under the leadership of Huiling.

The development from the last college examination to now, let alone
There seemed to be more people than before.

Fat Face and Zhugan were also among them by chance.

However, listening to them talking about one brother, they both felt uncomfortable.

However, Xian Wang arrived belatedly in the end, and it was obvious that he had gone to the gambling house to take off his shoes again.

But today, Xian Wang, who once again took advantage of his entire worth, is not the biggest gambler.

The third prince of Dahuang, Tuo Feng, who had already been prepared on the sidelines, was the real high roller.

He put his life on the line for the current situation, and even increased his chips greedily.

Therefore, Tuo Feng is a little nervous now.

It's not about whether he can win in a tense arena, because winning is an inevitable result in his opinion.

He was just nervous that he was about to face the most important turning moment in his life.

And when, not long after, Tuo Feng saw the young man opposite him who was dressed in black and had an expression that was pretending to be relaxed, but his face was always cynical, all this tension disappeared.

The hatred and violence in the bones are secreted into the blood.

He thought of those Zhou Tian girls who he pinned to death on the bed.

He really wanted to kill this boy too.

However, it was obviously not possible within Zhou Tian. He told himself that he had to pay attention to the propriety when he started. This propriety would hurt but not cripple, and hurt but could heal.

……

"Mei Niang."

"Ok?"

Having already arrived at the field, listening to the shouts of 'Crown Prince' and 'brother' that occasionally came out of nowhere, Zhao Chengfeng noticed the look in the eyes of the burly man opposite.

"Before, weren't you talking about the three major sects, the spiritual veins in the hands of the third prince, and the so-called challenge now, don't you always feel that they are related?"

Mei Niang nodded after hearing this. She is still thinking about this matter, but has not yet completely connected it.

Zhao Chengfeng was happy and suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about it, winning me and escaping with my whole body, and defeating me and hurting me and still escaping with my whole body are two different things for Dahuang."

Mei Niang revealed it immediately and immediately connected: "If you win the crown prince, you will be safe, and the news will spread back to the wilderness. Everyone will be excited and happy, and find comfort in the third prince as the light in the dark night. But if you win the crown prince, you will also be hurt." The crown prince, and escaped unharmed, when the news returns to the wilderness, it will not only be as simple as being happy, but will also make the whole family excited, and the third prince's reputation will reach its peak."

Zhao Chengfeng asked with interest: "Why?"

"Because Dahuang hates the Dangbei Palace to the core. If the third prince can hurt you and retreat to Dahuang, he will be a hero to all the Dahuang tribesmen who are preparing to retreat north, and [relief] is very important to him. Now quickly lose his pants." The Great Wilderness is very important, and its effect is far greater than the former. The chance of him returning to inherit the throne is naturally "

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said: "Considering a problem from the perspective of maximizing the enemy's interests is always the optimal solution to a problem."

"It seems"

He looked at the five chairs closest to the ring.

The five people on this chair should protect him from any life-or-death duel with the Third Prince of Dahuang, and from irreversible injuries.

And if the Third Prince of Dahuang wants to maximize his profits and hurt himself, he naturally needs these people not to take action or to delay their action when he wants to hurt himself.

The people on the chair cannot be bribed by the people in the wilderness. There are only three sects. The three sects like spiritual veins, so they will help the third prince.So everything clicked.

But, among the five chairs, who are the three big dogs?
Zhao Chengfeng turned back to look at the arena built by the formation masters and warriors overnight yesterday, feeling that he could not go up and defeat the third prince directly.
The dog needs to be taken out.

.........

In Mei Niang's terms, Dahuang has almost lost his pants when facing Dangbei Prince's Mansion in recent years.

But today, before entering the ring, the Third Prince of Dahuang, who didn't know that his underwear had been seen, took off his shirt in the clear sunshine with a confident look on his face.

The muscles on his body were swollen to the extreme, and the perfect lines like sculptures were exposed to the air.

After attracting a burst of exclamations and countless shy but unable to look away looks from young ladies, he also loosened the hairband on his hair, letting his fluffy black hair fall down, making his whole person more wild.

When he finished all this, he stepped forward and crushed a bluestone slab, and his whole body flew into the air like a firework.

Countless people subconsciously raised their heads and began to fall after seeing him level with the sun.

No, it shouldn't be called down.

It should be called smashing.

The third prince used a smashing method to land on the ring with his feet, making a huge roaring sound. He was full of power and full of momentum.

Just the act of taking the stage shocked the whole audience and made the people all over the country fall into silence.

On the other hand, look at the Third Prince.
The action of stepping onto the stage and walking onto the ring was so ordinary, yet so weak in comparison.

But what I have to mention is that today the Third Prince's black satin outfit, with beautiful cloud patterns and gold threads, is cut just right. Coupled with his appearance and uninhibited temperament, it looks absolutely beautiful in the sun. The prince is extremely noble.
Of course, fighting has nothing to do with this.

In the ring, it’s not about who is good-looking or whose clothes are nicer.

So the whole place was still quiet, because the Third Prince of Dahuang was too powerful.

In this situation, Zhao Chengfeng went up to the ring, looked at Tuo Feng, the warrior of the Great Wilderness, whose muscles were somewhat reflective, and commented leisurely:
"Pompous."

The Third Prince of Dahuang did not answer the question, but took a deep breath to respond.

Standing opposite him, Zhao Chengfeng immediately heard a muffled sound coming from his body, which gradually became like thunder.

This means that Tuo Feng is at least a Tiangang who has achieved the Three Realms of Yuan Realization.

And Tiangang naturally means that this practitioner specializes in close combat and polishes the muscles, bones and skin. It is a different direction of practice from the mind master, archer master, sword master, Wanfa, etc., and has different titles.

The reason why people say that the way of heaven is lacking is because it is impossible for a practitioner to follow all the directions of practice. Especially in the past hundred years, when the spiritual energy of the weather has gradually become thinner, the first thing a practitioner should do is to clarify his own practice. direction.

The Tiangang technique that Tuo Feng is using now is a necessary method for Tiangang to mobilize his body into a fighting state before the war.

The sound of the blood and true energy in his body flushing his veins represents how much power he can mobilize.

He didn't speak, but his voice told Zhao Chengfeng and everyone present how strong he was.

Therefore, many knowledgeable people who heard this sound coming from Tuo Feng's body were shocked and exclaimed.

Including the five people on the chair, even at this moment, they had the illusion that the third prince from the wilderness might kill the third prince who looked very much like an embroidered pillow with one punch.
Of course, considering the performance of the third prince in the college examination, Gao Lu is also an archer, so he should be able to take two punches in this close combat duel.
So the two people in Dali Temple were very nervous and stood up.

Master Jing Zhaoyi Chen immediately looked at Liang Hanzhi, the young minister of Shuntian Mansion.

Liang Hanzhi nodded slightly and said in a calm and reassuring tone: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen."

At this time, the battle on the stage has not even begun.

But now everyone in the audience had a premonition for some reason that this duel would end soon, maybe in the blink of an eye.

It was not the official of Dali Temple who announced the start of the duel, but the action of the third prince of Dangbei Palace. After hearing the voice in Tuo Feng's body clearly, he made a 'please' gesture.

As a result, this much-anticipated showdown instantly caught everyone's attention.

In just a moment, Tuo Feng's burly figure painted an afterimage on the ring.

The arm that was as thick as a giant vine suddenly punched out, and the explosion suddenly rang in the ears. The invisible air seemed to be forced to become tangible, and ripples appeared due to the wind of the punch.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't dodge the punch in front of him. He sank to his knees and crossed his arms, choosing to take it forcefully.

There was a muffled sound of "Bang~".

He was not originally short, but compared to Tuo Feng, he looked very thin and frail. He was half flying and already lost his balance.

Countless Zhou Tianren in the audience subconsciously covered their eyes, because the facts seemed to be as expected. The Third Prince was about to be defeated. It seemed that he could only take one more punch at most.

Tuo Feng seized the best opportunity and started attacking the moment Zhao Chengfeng barely maintained his balance and landed.

The sound of explosion resounded in my ears instantly.

Two figures, almost invisible to the common people, crisscrossed each other.

The situation immediately became one-sided in favor of the Third Prince of Dahuang. The Third Prince was blocking from left to right, in a state of embarrassment, as if he was about to be knocked down in an instant. This situation did not even last long, as all the movements of the two men suddenly stopped and stopped.

People saw that one of the Third Prince's arms was caught by Tuo Feng's thick arm. Although he was still struggling, there seemed to be a huge gap in strength between the two.

Now it seemed that with just a slight pressure from Tuo Feng, Zhao Chengfeng would lose one of his arms.

In fact, the third prince from Dahuang did the same thing, because he only had three breaths. After three breaths, no matter what, he would be stopped in time by Liang Hanzhi, the young prince from Shuntian Mansion.

I just exerted my strength, why can't I suppress it?

……

The time of three breaths is very short. For ordinary people, it is just a blink of an eye.

The time of three breaths can actually be very long, at least enough for a Four Realm expert like Liang Hanzhi to save the Third Prince's arm.

So when the three breaths have passed.

The entire audience just realized that the Third Prince was about to lose.

It seems that the arm will be broken due to self-struggle.

Before anyone even had time to scream, two things happened.

One comes from under the ring.

A flash of sword light came from nowhere, cutting through the bluestone floor and drawing a line in front of the five chairs.

Another thing comes from above the ring.

Tuo Feng, who wanted to crush the third prince's arm, heard the sound of thunder in his ears.

It was the sound of blood and true energy rushing through his veins, but it was much more violent than when he used the Tiangang technique before. It was like a war drum on the battlefield that was about to break the drum head. It was so rapid and shocking that it made his scalp numb. Qi and blood are surging, and true energy is rushing around.
The terrifying sound that Tuo Feng heard now actually came from the body of Zhao Chengfeng, who seemed to be restrained by him. At this time, the third prince could still say: "Three breaths."

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