Do you know: I am Xu Jiazi

Chapter 401 I can do it too! [Thank you! Goodbye! I owe you words]

I turned my head to look at Xu Zaijing who walked towards the stairs dejectedly and disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.
Zhao Fang retracted his gaze and looked at the emperor and said, "Father, you should let Jing'er try. It would be so impressive if he landed in front of them! It would be so encouraging!"

The emperor looked at Zhao Fang unhappily and said, "Impressive? Inspiring?! Jing'er is wearing such heavy armor, what if he really jumps and hurts his knees?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fang was stunned and there was a look of regret in his eyes.

Looking at his son's appearance, the emperor stroked his beard and said, "Humph! Young people don't know how to take care of their bodies. It will be too late for them to understand when they are old!"

Zhao Fang pursed his lips and nodded heavily, "Father is right!"

The emperor nodded complacently.

Behind the Jinglong Gate Tower,

On the stairs down the city wall,
Xu Zaijing was doing chest expansion exercises while walking, thinking: Your Majesty is right, we must take care of our bodies when we are young!
Although it would be okay if I jumped down, it would be bad if it corrupted the kids watching the fun on the street.

Thinking about this, Xu Zaijing had already walked down from the city wall.

After turning a corner, he entered the city gate.

Xu Zaijing looked at the former Baigao Emperor Liang Yifu, who was looking at him with some fear in his eyes, and smiled very friendly.

Seeing Xu Zaijing's smile, Liang Yifu also smiled with difficulty.

However, Zhua Jue Zhongding, who was standing behind Liang Yi Fu, had an anxious look on his face.

When Xu Zaijing walked in, he quickly bowed and said, "Wu Lang, they are still young, please, please show mercy!"

He looked up at Xu Zaijing's expression, then pulled Jue Zhongding and whispered, "Wulang, you..."

"Zhongding, I thought that after Xingqing Mansion took action, no one would jump out."

"He and the others were not in the palace at the time, so naturally they did not witness Wu Lang's mighty power."

Xu Zaijing shook his head: "We've been on the road for so many days, and they still don't know?"

"Don't you know or don't you believe it?"

Zhua Jue Zhongding bowed and said nothing.

"Your Majesty is merciful and will not let anyone die. Don't worry."

As he spoke, Xu Zaijing had already passed Liang Yifu and Zhajue.

Following the officials from the Ministry of Rites, Xu Zaijing took seven or eight steps and finally arrived in front of the kneeling Baigao surrendered man.

Among the surrendered people, some had seen Xu Zaijing take action in Baigao Palace. When they saw Xu Zaijing coming, they hurriedly moved to the side, as if they wanted to stay away from him.

Xu Zaijing didn't care about these things. He first bowed to the top dukes and marquises of the Great Zhou sitting in the colorful tents on both sides.

At this time, shouts of "kill them" could be heard from the people of Bian Jing in the distance.

"Xu family boy, hit me harder!"

The voice of Marquis Xiangyang was heard.

Xu Zaijing smiled and nodded.

Then, Xu Zaijing looked at the two young men who were much older than him standing among the Baigao surrendered people.
He then looked down at the others who were kneeling on the ground, some of whom were looking at him with resentment, and some of whom were pounding the ground with their heads clenched. He said loudly, "Don't hold it in. Anyone who has resentment in their hearts can stand up today."

"Two or ten, the fight is the same."

The official from the Ministry of Rites glanced at Xu Zaijing and translated the two sentences truthfully.

After the translation,

Three more kneeling young men stood up.

Looking at the kneeling Baigao youth, who was unable to stand up because his clothes were being pulled by his father and brother on both sides, Xu Zaijing said again:
"Anymore?"

The official from the Ministry of Rites translated it.

After a while,
Xu Zaijing could vaguely hear the sound of clothes being torn.

Looking at the young man who was unable to stand up despite the efforts of his father and brother,

Xu Zaijing shook his head.

"It seems that there is no more. Cavalry or infantry, you choose."

The official translated it.

The few Baigao young men who stood up looked at each other and began to speak in Baigao language.

The official from the Ministry of Rites beside him translated in real time behind Xu Zaijing: "Wulang, they said you are very good at foot combat and your horse is also very strong, so they want to compete with you. Unarmed."

"Well, they have discussed it."

Jinglong Gate faces south and north.
Not far from the tower is the colorful pavilion where the dukes and marquises are.

On both sides of the street on the north side of the colorful pavilion were the Western Army cavalry standing at attention.

On the north side of the cavalry, outside the imperial guards were many Bianjing citizens standing on the street.

Because the cavalry was very close to the city wall and did not block the view, the people could also see what was happening below the city wall.

On the street, on the roof of a carriage, a well-dressed middle-aged man was standing on it, stretching out his fingers, counting the people who came out from the kneeling Baigaojiang people.

"One, two, five. Tsk, why are there only five people?"

Next to the carriage where the middle-aged man was standing, a young man looked up and asked, "Master, do I still need to get the medicine box?"

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, saying, "Forget it, the medical officer in the Ministry of Rites can handle it! Our bone-setting skills won't be needed."

After speaking,
From the perspective of the middle-aged man, he saw someone walking up to the edge of the imperial guards and the common people in front of him and standing still.

After a while, laughter came from the other side.

Someone next to the carriage patted the person in front on the shoulder and asked what happened.

Some people also asked the people upstairs behind them.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man looked ahead anxiously, but only saw heads.

The 'Master' on the roof listened carefully and said, "Xu Jia Wulang is going to fight those five white-haired thieves with bare hands."

"Don't they know about Xu Wulang's previous wrestling record in the palace?"

The 'master' waved his hands and said, "Hey, wrestling and fighting are two different things, and wrestling is one-on-one."

"Wow, Wulang retreated a dozen steps and started to take off his armor."

'A Pot of Tea' Teahouse,
Next to the railing on the second floor,

Standing there, Zhang Jia Wu Niang held Chai Zhengzheng in one hand and Gu Tingyi in the other.

Wu Niang glanced at the middle-aged man standing on the roof of the car talking downstairs on the right, then turned her head to look towards the direction of Jinglong Gate on the left.
The emperor had ordered the kneeling Baigao surrendered people to stand up and move to the sides.

In the middle of the tower, ten steps away,
Xu Zaijing was stretching out his arms, and beside him were Qingyun and Alan who came over to take off his armor.

Five other Great Zhou warriors were unbuckling their arm guards not far from Xu Zaijing.

Chai Zhengzheng, who was beside Wu Niang, had bright eyes as she looked at Xu Zaijing, who was in armor in the distance. There was a gleam of light in her eyes, and a hint of expectation.

While watching Xu Zaijing taking off his armor with Qingyun's help, Chai Zhengzheng recited in a voice that only he could hear: "Unbutton the waist armor, remove the trousers, the falcon tail, remove the belly armor, remove the skirt armor, remove the shoulder armor, and finally remove the chest armor and inner armor."

It seems to be voice control.
Qingyun took off Xu Zaijing's armor piece by piece according to the order Chai Zhengzheng recited.

"!!!"

Chai Zhengzheng's eyes widened.
"Ouch!"

After Zhang Jia Wu Niang shouted, she looked at Chai Zhengzheng beside her with some grievance: "Zhengzheng, why are you holding my hand so hard?"

Chai Zhengzheng's eyes were a little flustered. He looked around and said, "Ah? I, I'm a little scared!"

The grievance in Wu Niang's eyes disappeared:

"You're not going to play, so what are you afraid of? Zhengzheng, have you forgotten what I told you, that a few years ago, Brother Jing won several games in a row when he came to the palace to pay New Year's greetings?"

The voice of Zhang Jia Wu Niang came,
On the other side of Chai Zhengzheng, Rong Feiyan's body froze, then she leaned sideways and continued to look in the direction of Jinglong Gate. The expression on her face could not be seen, but her feet wearing cloud shoes under her beautifully embroidered skirt involuntarily tiptoed.

Chai Zhengzheng withdrew his gaze from the vest-like chain mail that someone was wearing almost next to his body and said, "But, from a distance, I heard what the person downstairs said just now, and it does make sense!"

Wu Niang was speechless for a moment and said, "This, this, don't worry, Brother Jing is very powerful! Oh! This chain mail armor Brother Jing is wearing looks so fine!"

Chai Zhengzheng: "Hey! Yes, it's true!"

Wu Niang looked at Xu Zaijing, who was only wearing an armband and a piece of armor, under the tower, and said, "Zheng Zheng, I wouldn't have guessed that you are quite knowledgeable about armor. You even got the names and order of the armors right."

Chai Zhengzheng glanced at Wu Niang's ear and said, "Ah? Really? I read that in a book, too."

"Zheng Zheng, don't you still have a piece of armor from the time when the Great Zhou Dynasty pacified Yanzhou in your home?" said Gu Tingyi on the side.

Wu Niang looked over with surprise and said, "Zheng Zheng, you must let me see it when you have a chance!" Chai Zhengzheng smiled vigorously and nodded.

"here we go!"

Rong Feiyan, who had been staring at the direction of Jinglong Gate, said.

The girls stopped talking and looked over there.

Under the Jinglong Gate Tower,

A tall white youth looked at the Great Zhou imperial guards who were taking off their armbands and giving them to him and said, "Give us the armor too."

The official from the Ministry of Rites translated a sentence.

Hearing this,

The imperial guard glared at Master Bai with a look that said "Do you want to be admitted?"

On the tower,
Zhang Fangyan heard this and asked, "Wulang?"

Xu Zaijing raised his chin and said, "Here!"

The Marquis of Xiangyang, who was watching the battle in the colorful tent nearby, stood up and asked, "Are you stupid?"

The Duke of England looked at Xu Zaijing with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Duke Lian stroked his beard.

When this conversation was heard by the people watching from afar, there was another round of curses and anxious reminders for Xu Zaijing.

After the imperial guard soldier asked his comrade to help him take off his armor, he glared at Master Bai fiercely and turned sideways to help another comrade take off his armor.

After the five imperial guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty had taken off their armor, they stepped aside.

When Bai Gaoren was putting on his armor,
Xu Zaijing walked slowly towards them and said, "I promised you to wear armor, but I didn't say I would beat you after you put it on."

Without waiting for the Ministry of Rites officials to translate,

Some of the Baigao surrendered people who understood the Great Zhou language and retreated to the sides hurriedly shouted.

In the colorful tent,
The Duke of Qi was trying to comfort his father-in-law, the Marquis of Xiangyang, who was so angry that he was speechless.

Xu Zaijing's words came,
Marquis Xiangyang paused, looked at the smiling Duke Ying and Duke Lian, then sat down angrily and leaned back on his chair: "You little brats! You are so cunning and vicious!"

Duke of Qi: "Father-in-law, cunning and vicious are used to describe enemies. Wu Lang is just being flexible."

"Go aside."

"Hey."

tower,

The emperor, sitting on the dragon throne with his chest puffed out and leaning forward to look at the scene below the city wall, smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Fang, who was standing aside and looking at Zhang Fangyan, the Grand Prime Minister and the Grand Eunuch who were smiling on the city wall, looked at Xu Zaijing with brighter eyes.

At this time, there were five pieces of armor, but Bai Gaoren was only wearing two.

After the five men spoke a few words very quickly, two people wearing armor and arm guards walked quickly towards Xu Zaijing.

The remaining three hurriedly helped each other put on their armor.

The two men who were walking quickly did not kick or punch Xu Zaijing. They just stood in front of Xu Zaijing with their hands slightly stretched out, as if to attack.

The purpose was also to stop Xu Zaijing and allow Bai Gaoren behind him to put on his armor.

Xu Zaijing didn't say much. He took a step forward and kicked out very quickly.

Master Bai also reacted very quickly, and with the movement of his hands he was about to grab Xu Zaijing's raised foot.

When Master Bai focused his attention on Xu Zaijing's feet, before he could react, he felt a shock in his chest, and his whole body lost balance, and his feet felt as if they were floating in the air.
The ground in sight is moving rapidly
The ground moves?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt his feet touching the ground. Master Bai tried to steady himself, but he staggered a few steps and lost his balance. He felt dizzy and then a sharp pain came from his back.

"Oh!"

He also heard huge exclamations and screams around him.

Lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky above, the Great Zhou Imperial Guards who were looking down at him, and the crowds of people around the Imperial Guards looking at him,

Master Bai wanted to sit up, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest and was unable to do so.

In the colorful tent nearby,

Marquis Xiangyang turned his head to look at his son-in-law Duke Qi and asked, "Was that man kicked into the air just now?"

Duke Qi looked at the situation and nodded quickly.

in the field,

One of the two white men in full armor,

Without caring about the companions who disappeared beside him,

Years of martial arts training made him raise his arms reflexively.

Then he felt a pain in his forearm, and the belt buckle that fixed the armband hit his face hard.

The severe pain in his cheekbone made him twitch his eyes involuntarily.

"Uh"

Feeling a foreign object between his jaw and throat, he lowered his eyes and saw the pattern on Xu Zaijing's armband just below his chin.

Just now, if the fist under his jaw had not stopped, he would have fallen to the ground holding his neck.

Before Master Bai, who had survived the calamity, could think of how to show his good will, he felt his neck and thighs tighten, followed by a feeling of floating in the air and severe pain in his back as he hit the ground.

Watching Xu Zaijing in front of the gate tower, he first kicked one person away, then stopped his fist under the jaw of another white master, and then quickly grabbed the clothes by the neck and legs and threw the white master to the ground.

Wu Niang beside Chai Zhengzheng pointed at Xu Zaijing happily and said, "Zhengzheng, I'll tell you!"

Chai Zhengzheng nodded as he watched Xu Zaijing hold another white master in armor in his arms.

The remaining two white masters were still busy fastening armor on their companions.

In Chai Zhengzheng's sight, Xu Zaijing was not in a hurry to move forward. He stood and waited for a while before loosening his arms and letting the limp Bai Gaoren in his arms slide to the ground.

In front of Jinglong Gate,

There were more shouts from Bai Gaoren.

Chai Zhengzheng's mind was not on that at all.
"Did he also kill so many people in Jinyang Village before?"

"No, no, he was wearing armor, with a spear and a bow and arrow."

Thinking of this, Chai Zhengzheng took a deep breath.

When Xu Zaijing was drawing the bow and brandishing the lance in the mountain stronghold, Chai Zhengzheng and the Gao family's siblings were blindfolded and tied up in the house, so they did not see anything.

Rong Feiyan, who was standing next to Chai Zhengzheng,
After Xu Zaijing knocked down the last Master Bai, he cheered happily like the people on the street below.

Upstairs on the street,
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gu Tingye watched Xu Zaijing finish his work and slapped the wooden railing in front of him angrily and shouted, "I can do it too! Why does Wu Lang get all the limelight?"

"I hate it!"

Amid the cheers of the people,

Xu Zaijing turned around and bowed to the emperor, Zhao Fang, Zhang Fangyan and others on the city wall.

Not far behind him, the first tall white youth who flew back had been helped up.
Looking at the back with torn clothes and blood as it slid on the ground, the nearby imperial guards all curled their lips.

Among the Baigao people,
The tall and white young man who was held back by his father and brother just now,

Looking at the first young man who flew out and was helped over from a distance,
He tilted his head and looked at Master Bai who was being strangled by Xu Zaijing and was being given acupuncture by the doctor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After looking at Zhua Jue Zhongding who kept sighing, he swallowed.

He looked at his father and brother beside him with shame.

Everything outside Jinglong Gate has ended.

The emperor and his officials returned to the palace.
The imperial guards are still there to maintain order.

And Master Bai knelt outside Jinglong Gate again.

In fact, they didn't have to kneel. They stood under the city wall waiting for the emperor to return to the palace, and then they could walk into the palace to pay their respects.

But now?
Kneel down first.

(End of this chapter)