Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 279 Forbearance?nonexistent!
Seeing that the wrist was being held, Yuchi Baolin looked up in amazement. After seeing Fang Yiai's clear and handsome face, he felt that his face was dull, and struggled to break free, trying to get rid of the "chicken claws" of this good scholar.

Because of his true energy, Fang Yiai's slender palm was like a pair of iron tongs, firmly clasped between Yuchi Baolin's wrists, no matter how hard he exerted, he would not move a single bit.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Yuchi Baolin was furious, raised his palm, and slapped Fang Yiai's cheek in the face.

Seeing this, Fang Yiai hurriedly parried, and at the same time took a step back, distanced herself from Yuchi Baolin.

The blow missed, Yuchi Baolin stomped his feet as if discouraged, pointed to Fang Yiai and asked: "Who is this medicine jar of yours? You are so weak that you have a lot of strength!"

After helping Hou Balin forward, Fang Yiai, who didn't want to cause trouble, bowed her hands and saluted, "I'm Fang Jun, I have long admired Brother Yuchi."

Fang Yiai's polite words were interrupted by Yuchi Baolin's sneer.

"Who am I? So you are the deserter son-in-law?" Yuchi Baolin waved to You Zizhang who was watching, and after calling him over, he deliberately laughed loudly: "Zizhang, this is yesterday's son-in-law." Humiliated by you, the embroidered pillow that dare not even put a fart on?"

"That's right, he's very cowardly, and he almost spit out shit when he lifts the iron button." After flattering the answer, You Zizhang turned to beat the dust on the lapel of Yuchi Baolin. He looked very much like a standing boy in a Chang'an restaurant.

"Tired out of shit? I'm dying of laughter!" With Yuchi Baolin laughing loudly, the testers who had been watching the fight in the distance before slowly moved forward, vying to see the famous Chang'an The appearance of a "deserter's son-in-law".

The two laughed unscrupulously, which made Fang Yiai a little displeased, turned to look at Hou Balin, and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

Seeing the eldest brother's inquiry, Hou Balin raised his arms and looked carefully, only to find that both arms were already swollen and bruised, obviously thanks to Yuchi Baolin's iron fist.

"How did he make such a hateful hand!" Looking at Hou Balin's bruised arm, Fang Yiai murmured bitterly, but after seeing You Zizhang who was beyond recognition, Fang Yiai immediately felt relieved.

Realizing that Fang Yiai wanted to complain for her, Rao really hoped that the elder brother would beat Yuchi Baolin violently, but thinking of his special status, Hou Balin couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, "Brother, let's go. Don't Because of this kind of thing, I ruined the big brother's big business."

Seeing what the third brother was thinking, Fang Yiai sighed softly, "Okay, I will ask him to get it back when I have a chance!"

After finishing speaking, the two brothers turned and left, preparing to avoid Yuchi Baolin, the evil star, and wait elsewhere for the examiner who will teach riding and archery.

The two of them had just walked a few steps forward when they heard Yuchi Baolin's provocative voice behind them again, "Fang Jun, I heard that your wife has gone to Jinchengfang? Your father was almost pissed off because of this? If I were you Ah, nothing else, just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the scales in Fang Yi's heart exploded in an instant, and he stopped immediately, and the peaceful gaze in his eyes was replaced by a dark one.

Seeing that Fang Yiai's face changed, Hou Balin was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly persuaded him: "Brother, let's go, don't listen to his nonsense, and just find Brother Huaiyu to beat him another day, this kid is most afraid of Brother Huaiyu !"

The anger in Fang Yi's heart had just been appeased by Hou Balin, and he was about to bear the humiliation and leave with anger, when Yuchi Baolin's ridicule rang out again without losing the opportunity.

"Fang Jun, what does Monk Bianji look like? Have you seen him? Why don't you go and beat him up?"

Yuchi Baolin's ridicule, mixed with You Zizhang and everyone's laughter, instantly put a bucket of fire oil on Fang Yiai's anger that was about to be extinguished, thinking of Xie Zhongju's point and Hou Balin's previous complaints , Fang Yiai made up her mind, suddenly turned around and walked straight towards Yuchi Baolin who was laughing.

Seeing that Fang Yiai was going to fight, Hou Balin yelled badly, and followed Fang Yiai closely, lest he would start a fight with Yuchi Baolin if he disagreed.

"Xie Zhongju is right. No matter how I behave with my tail between my legs, the pseudonym will eventually be revealed. As long as I delay until I win the first prize in civil and military affairs, it will be fine. If you think you haven't seen my face in the school grounds, it's okay to beat this grandson up. What!"

After making up her mind, Fang Yiai quickly walked up to Yuchi Baolin, cupped her hands and said, "Brother Yuchi, my little brother has learned a few basic martial arts from Marshal Qin these days. I have heard for a long time that Brother Yuchi's Zhangba Snake Spear is invincible, so I am here today to ask for advice." One or two, I don't know if brother will be willing to show you the honor?"

Yuchi Baolin was wantonly laughing at Fang Yiai, never expecting that the "deserter's son-in-law" would come to challenge him, after a little dazed, he laughed and said: "This idiot is coming to compete with me in marksmanship? Are you awake? Or am I dreaming?"

Seeing Fang Yiai challenging Yuchi Baolin in anger, You Zizhang, who underestimated his strength, laughed out loud, walked up to Fang Yiai, and said with a smile: "Fang Jun, are you confused by Monk Bianji's anger? Ate a monk's jealousy? I heard that your family's jealousy is ancestral, when you"

Looking at You Zizhang, who was swollen into a pig's head, Fang Yiai felt very disgusted. Seeing him mentioning Mrs. Lu at this time, all the old grudges accumulated in her heart broke out at the same time, and she raised her leg to the chattering You Zizhang. foot.

You Zizhang Wan did not expect that Fang Yiai would strike in front of Yuchi Baolin, and was caught off guard by Fang Yiai's kick in the chest. With a scream, he fell straight three or four meters away, and after rolling twice in succession Only then did it stop.

"Noisy!" Kicking You Zizhang to the ground, Fang Yiai stood with his hands behind his back. Only then did the long-lost fortitude reappear between his brows.

"You mother!" Yuchi Baolin, who was laughing at Fang Yiai's overreaching, saw his younger brother being kicked to the ground, and immediately flew into a rage, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little confused, "This kid has such strength? He just grabbed my wrist with a lot of strength, does he really have some skills?"

"Good fight!" Looking at You Zizhang rolling all over the ground covering his chest, Hou Balin clapped his hands and applauded, looked at Fang Yiai and almost cried, thinking, "What did Xue Ye forcefully slaughter the Turkic bandits earlier?" , my big brother who was fearless that day is back again!"

Standing with hands behind her back, looking angrily at Yuchi Baolin, Fang Yiai sneered, "Don't you dare to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Fuck you, I have to stab you with a zhangba spear to get out a few transparent holes today!" After finishing speaking, Yuchi Baolin pointed to the stables and weapon racks beside him, and said to Fang Yiai: "Go! Let's go and get the horses. Weapons go! Anyone who doesn’t go will squat and pee!”

After finishing speaking, Yuchi Baolin, who had been hit by Fang Yi's love stimulation method, strode forward, and in a rage, he didn't care about You Zizhang who was rolling all over the ground in pain.

Seeing that Yuchi Baolin had fallen victim to the provocative method, Fang Yiai smiled slightly and murmured: "When a man is angry, his blood splatters five steps. In a confrontation, brute force can only kill one person, but his resourcefulness can defeat ten thousand troops. The general is strong in strategy! "

Thinking about it, Fang Yiai was about to follow up, but Hou Balin who was beside her grabbed her sleeve.

Pulling the sleeve of the house's widow, Hou Balin hesitated to speak. He was afraid of revealing his elder brother's identity, but he was also unwilling to let his elder brother be insulted. He hesitated for a while, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Ba Lin, the martial arts field is different, ordinary people won't come in, these martial arts candidates are mostly practicing martial arts, no one will recognize Brother Yu, you just have to rest assured!"

After reassuring Hou Balin's worries with words, Fang Yiai took his palm away, and then, under the watchful eyes of all the testers, strode towards the center of the school field.

Standing in front of the stable, Yuchi Baolin pulled out two Xiliang war horses from the stable, and then stood in front of the weapon rack.

When Fang Yiai came up to him, Yuchi Baolin pointed to the two horses on the left and right, and said: "You choose first, don't say that the young master bullies you!"

Looking closely at the war horses, Fang Yiai, who had a rough knowledge of horse-sighting, smiled loudly, "These two horses are evenly matched, Brother Yuchi thinks it's fair and aboveboard."

"Cut, don't flatter." Saying that, Yuchi Baolin handed the reins of a war horse to Fang Yi'ai, and then said: "If you are angry, be angry. I don't want to see blood, so use a jujube stick as a steel gun."

After finishing speaking, Yuchi Baolin led the horse to the weapon rack, reached out and took down two jujube sticks that were the same length as his eyebrows, threw one to Fang Yiai, and held the other in his hand. , On the contrary, it is full of disdain and contempt.

"I can't beat Qin Huaiyu, can I still beat you? An embroidered pillow, what kind of hero!" Muttering behind his back, Yuchi Baolin turned on his horse, holding the rein in his hand, with the jujube stick behind his back, and said to Fang Yiai: "Get on the horse Ah, if you fail later, you will admit defeat, and we will be merciful!"

Hearing Yuchi Baolin's signal, Fang Yiai smiled slightly, turned on the horse with a jujube stick in his hand, looked at Yuchi Baolin opposite, with a cold light in his eyes, and thought, "Since learning the Qin family spear, I haven't really used it yet. Today, this jujube stick is all used as a tiger-headed golden gun, just to practice with you, little old black!"

After thinking for a while, Fang Yiai and Yuchi Baolin looked at each other, and then urged their horses with a tacit understanding, using sticks instead of guns, and rushed towards each other.

Seeing that the two were about to start, Hou Balin and the crowd of onlookers backed away consciously, leaving an open space with a diameter of about 20 meters for Fang Yiai and the other two, while they stood around in a circle, full of anticipation I want to see how the brazen "deserter's son-in-law" will be laid down in the future.

(End of this chapter)