My wife has a secret

Chapter 273 Contest
Now that the Liao Dynasty has been destroyed, the former culprit has become a head that can only die with regret. All the ministers feel very relieved and ridicule Xiao Chong for reaping the consequences of his own actions.

As the opinions of the ministers changed, the Mongolian delegation realized the great crisis.

The purpose of the two countries' trip was to show goodwill to Qi and leave a good impression in the mind of the newly enthroned empress.

To this end, the Mongols loaded 30% of the wealth they looted along the way onto ships and sent them to the capital of Qi.

"What can the head of a defeated general say? The men of my Mongolian tribe are brave and good at fighting. If the place where the army was sent out was not far away from Shangjing City, they would have cut this guy into pieces long ago."

The Mongolian envoy stepped forward and spoke eloquently.

"In my opinion, you Jin people just like to do some unpresentable tricks. If you really want to prove the might of your country's soldiers, why don't you have a fair fight with the warriors of my Mongolian tribe to liven up this grand ceremony!"

When the Mongolian envoy spoke the last few sentences, his voice suddenly became excited and filled with passion.

This sentence instantly ignited the interest of the diplomatic envoys and ministers from various countries present.

Everyone knows that the Jin Kingdom and the Mongols have become two neighboring countries because of the division of the Liao Kingdom. Not only that, the friction between the two is heating up day by day. As two expanding nations, there will inevitably be a war between them.

The clashes between enemies, unlike those duels that were just for show, were usually brutal fights to the death.

Everyone is curious: who is braver, the Mongolian or Jurchen warriors?
Lord Lianhua frowned slightly at the commotion in the arena, then turned to face the inside of the beaded curtain. Seeing the noble and extraordinary figure of the empress, he nodded slightly, tacitly approving the competition.

After getting the Empress's approval, Lord Lianhua turned to the diplomatic envoys from various countries below the celebration and said calmly, "Since your two families are so motivated, please ask the diplomatic envoys from various countries to give up the first two rows and let the envoys from the two countries show their skills."

The envoys from other countries hurriedly gave up the first two rows, leaving the most conspicuous territory in front.

Suddenly, a large circular open space was formed in the midfield.

The envoys of the two countries looked at each other, snorted coldly, and strode back to their own convoys.

After a while, a warrior from the tribe walked out from each team.

However, contrary to the previous impression, the warriors sent by the Jin Dynasty were dressed in complicated ethnic costumes, and the scimitars between their hips were also in the extremely classic Jin Dynasty style. Their muscles were taut all over their bodies, full of the beauty of strength.

The Mongolian warriors sent by their own country seemed to be in their forties or fifties, with a full beard, a straight nose and a square chin.

Judging from his appearance alone, this man doesn't look like a Mongolian at all. Instead, he looks like a Han Chinese with a sense of chivalry.

If he were asked to wear brocade robes and jade rings, people would believe him even if he said he was a prince or marquis of Qi.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's physical fitness was not as good as his own, the Jin warrior frowned and emphasized with some dissatisfaction: "Go back and get someone who can fight."

The middle-aged man paused for a while, slowly opened his eyes and stared at the other person.

His tone was serious, without any frivolity or provocation.

"In this world...I am the best fighter."

As soon as these words were spoken, the envoys from various countries and the ministers of Qi who were watching the scene began to whisper to each other, thinking that the Mongol was exaggerating and being arrogant.

Not to mention how many masters there are in the Jin Dynasty and the Mongolian Dynasty, there are many well-known masters in the Qi Dynasty.

Seeing that the man was so conceited, the Jin warrior stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he drew out his golden-handled scimitar and began to pace to the right, slowly approaching the man, looking for a position for close combat.

Those who were awarded the scimitar with a golden handle and a tiger head were all the most famous warriors of the Jin Dynasty.

Because of this, the Jin envoy was full of confidence in the strength of this warrior.

"clatter……"

The Jin warrior held his breath, circled around the opponent, and then found an opportunity.

This venue was not a professional fighting arena, so the distance between the two was shortened by these few steps.

The Jin warrior acted quickly, using his internal energy to clear a path in front of him with one hand, and holding a broadsword with the other hand with a full momentum, like a half-moon slashing down.

However, the next moment, a gleam of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, as if a long-sleeping tiger or eagle suddenly woke up.

Almost in a moment before anyone could see clearly, he pierced through the wrist of the Jin warrior and tightly grasped his forearm.

The opponent's protective qi shattered like an eggshell, and the middle-aged man lifted up his seemingly strong body like a chicken, and then smashed him hard to the ground.

"Boom, boom..."

Accompanied by waves of flying gravel and the horrific sight of cracking floor, the Jin warrior was completely unable to fight back and was won by the middle-aged man with overwhelming strength.

This scene made the envoys and ministers of other countries pale and stunned.

Although there are some martial arts competitions and duels among the people, those that emphasize martial arts routines and attack techniques seem pale and powerless.

Only the middle-aged man's skills left a deep impression on them.

"Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

The Jin envoy did not expect that there was a master of this level hidden in the Mongolian delegation, so he quickly admitted defeat and wanted to save the golden sword warrior.

The Jin Kingdom had a total of six Golden Sword Warriors, and each of them was an expert at fighting on the field, able to defeat a hundred enemies alone.

The deputy general beside Xiao Chong was killed by him with a single blow, which allowed him to break into the commander's tent and capture and kill Xiao Chong.

Amid the pleading of the Jin envoy, the middle-aged man slowly stopped and placed the warrior with the golden sword quietly in front of him.

The originally majestic face was covered with blood and dirt, becoming filthy.

He opened his mouth slightly, and there were only a few teeth left in his mouth. His appearance and condition were very miserable.

Lord Lianhua, who was standing beside the imperial throne, frowned slightly, mentally reprimanding the Mongolian thugs for not abiding by the rules. Even though the two countries had a feud, they should still behave decently in front of the celebrating emperor of Qi.

To this end, she said slowly: "The warriors of the Mongolian tribe have shown their bravery. Let's stop here."

Just when everyone thought that the matter would end there, the golden sword warrior, who was unable to speak and had broken bones all over his body, spat at the middle-aged man.

Just with this ordinary action, the middle-aged man's stern eyes turned stern.

Suddenly, his arms began to emit a strange red light from top to bottom, and his originally smooth arms gradually showed intricate patterns and pictures, like some kind of mysterious spell.

Then, the place where the golden sword warrior touched it began to turn red, and the next moment, an enchanting flame jumped out and swallowed it up.

By the time the envoys and ministers on the scene reacted, the golden sword warrior and the middle-aged man had been engulfed in flames, forming a breathtaking column of fire rising into the sky.

(End of this chapter)