Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 282 When Will I See Big Brother?

The stone pier cracked under one blow, and the audience was in an uproar. Even Fang Yiai felt a little unbelievable.

"Could it be that heaven helped me?" Muttering, Fang Yiai looked up at the sky above her head, and murmured: "God finally opened his three-pointed eyes!"

After the uproar, looking at the stone pier broken into two in front of Fang Yiai, the onlookers were full of shock in their eyes, and there was no slightest contempt and regret for Fang Yiai before.

"Is the Qin family's mace so brave? This stone pier is picked from the blue iron stone on Dangshan Mountain. It is cut with ordinary weapons, and the blade will be curled!"

"In my opinion, it's not that the Qin family's mace is brave, but that the son-in-law of the house has extraordinary strength. It's not a move at all."

"That's right, but since the concubine has such courage, why did he escape from Yanmen Pass and return to Chang'an? Is there some misunderstanding in this matter?"

"You are stupid, the son-in-law of the house is Princess Gaoyang's son-in-law, and the youngest son of the prime minister. The battle at Yanmen Pass is imminent, how could Wansui be willing to put the son-in-law of the east bed in danger? I think this is probably an explicit punishment and a hidden security."

"Yes, yes, the swords of the two armies have no eyes. Although the son-in-law is extremely brave, if something goes wrong, it is safer to be a deserter."

Hearing everyone's praises, You Zizhang's face was almost purple. He insulted Fang Yiai repeatedly before, all because he was domineering by force. Now he saw Fang Yiai split the stone pier twice. , Reminiscent of the previous scene where Yuchi Baolin fell from the horse, the sloppy young man suddenly turned into a wilted cucumber, praying that Fang Yiai would forget about him, or else he would be beaten again today.

Looking at the sky and pondering for a moment, seeing the earth-shaking change in everyone's attitude towards her, Fang Yiai raised her mouth slightly, holding a double mace in one hand, and cupped her hands to Yuchi Baolin on the opposite side: "Brother Yuchi, my younger brother is not talented, so I beat you!" It took two maces to split the stone pier, I am really ashamed."

Looking at Fang Yiai, Yuchi Baolin was so angry that he almost scolded, thinking, "I'm not talented? Are you ashamed? Qin's second son only used two maces in Meiliangchuan back then. Split the stone pier? Wang Baduan, I was tricked by you today, my lord!"

Yuchi Baolin, who realized later that Fang Yi loved her, looked at the huge blue iron stone in front of him, and then at the bamboo-jointed double whip in his hand, and muttered: "Daddy used to smash the boulder with a single whip in Meiliang River, but it took only one whip to break the boulder." I whipped three times, and today I have two whips in my hands, so I think two whips are enough!"

With a mutter, Yuchi Baolin gripped the double whips tightly, just like Fang Yiai did before, raised the double whips above his head, and smashed them down on the stone pier with all his strength.

"clang."

With the sound of an iron tool striking a stone, a flash of sparks flashed quickly, and there were no cracks on the stone pier except for two shallow white grooves.

"Hey!" Seeing that the stone pier was unharmed, Yuchi Baolin stomped his feet in frustration, then raised his double whips again, and slashed down on the stone pier with all his strength.

"clang."

There was another crisp impact sound, this time the stone pier was broken open a gap, but the crack that Yuchi Baolin was looking forward to and did not appear.

Although the stone pier burst open under the two blows, it was not like what Fang Yiai did before. Seeing that the stone pier was split into two pieces, and seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Yuchi Baolin snorted coldly, and then threw the bamboo joints and double whips On the ground, just about to say sophistry words, suddenly felt the pain in the tiger's mouth was unbearable. Looking down, the tiger's mouth that was holding the double whips had been shaken open twice, Yin Hong's blood dripped quickly along the wrist, and it was even more painful. The defeated Yuchi Baolin was even more embarrassed.

Seeing Yuchi Baolin throwing down his double whips and seeing his bloody palms, the crowd around the audience exploded in an instant, whispering to each other, completely changing their views on "deserter son-in-law".

"Yuchi Baolin's tiger's mouth is split! His arm strength can be ranked in the top three among his peers!"

"Top three? Who are the first and second?"

"The second is He Zudao and the top of the list, the first is Fang Junfang's son-in-law!"

"What? When did this ranking come out? Why don't I know?"

"No, this ranking was just ranked by my younger brother. I don't know if it's fair?"

"Fair. Fair, you big-headed ghost! The first place on the list is the existence of a Turkic warrior who killed the Turks. Can he compare with Fang Jun?"

"It's comparable, the concubine of the house is not familiar with spear skills, mace skills, and strength. He is the first in the list, but his literary talent is only a little short. Two points away? Well, three, four, five, six, seven, or eight points."

"Incomparable! How can Fang Jun's ranking be above the top of the list? I think the first is the top of the list, and the second is the son-in-law!"

Seeing the two testers quarreling indistinguishably, someone from around interrupted: "Don't compete, the first one on the list is the brother-in-law's brother-in-law's sworn brother, one of them is Marshal Qin's nephew, and the other is Marshal Qin's son-in-law. No hurry, what kind of hurry are you following?"

Hearing the people's arguing words, Hou Balin, who was standing beside You Zizhang, gave a wry smile, and shook his head, thinking, "What is the comparison? How do they compare? The left hand beats the right hand? Anyway, it's just my elder brother!"

Yuchi Baolin stood at the same spot, and the audience were discussing Fang Yiai and He Zudao's rankings. Feeling that he had lost face, his face turned livid, and he looked up at Fang Yiai, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and his cheeks bulged. Yes, obviously out of anger.

"Fang Jun is so forgetful, is it clear that he is trying to trick me? His hands don't seem to be bleeding?"

With a mutter, seeing that everyone was still discussing Fang and He's arm strength, Yuchi Baolin stomped his feet suddenly, and shouted: "Don't make such a fucking noise!"

Fueled by shame and anger, Yuchi Baolin's roar shook the roof tiles, seeing Xiao Laohei's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he was about to eat people, everyone quickly shut their mouths and looked at each other, obviously afraid that Yuchi Baolin would play tricks and go crazy.

After noticing Yuchi Baolin's strange expression, Fang Yi was taken aback, thinking to himself, "Is this kid trying to play tricks?"

Just when Fang Yiai guessed Yuchi Baolin's mind, Yuchi Baolin ran wildly without warning, and the running direction was exactly where Fang Yiai was.

Seeing that Yuchi Baolin's face was ashen, and his copper bell eyes were wide open, Fang Yiai yelled inwardly that he was not good, and quickly raised his two maces, making a gesture of preparing to confront the enemy.

At the same time, Hou Balin, who was standing in the crowd, immediately stepped forward, ran towards Fang Yiai, and cursed at the same time: "Yuchi Baolin, you kid can't afford to lose and you want to play tricks? You dare to touch Fang Yiai, I will fight with you!"

Yuchi Baolin, who was running wildly, ran even faster when he heard Hou Balin's scolding, and rushed to Fang Yiai's face almost in the blink of an eye.

Standing in front of Fang Yi'ai, Yuchi Baolin's blood-stained hands were raised high before he could even stop, and then quickly fell down.

Seeing this, Fang Yiai subconsciously took a step back, and then a pair of iron maces lay across his chest, and he was already ready to strike in his heart.

Seeing Yuchi Baolin cheating, the onlookers looked at each other coldly. They valued "one word and one word" the most since they were young martial artists. Seeing Yuchi Baolin's anger at this moment, they couldn't help feeling a bit of contempt from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yuchi Baolin, you are also the son of the Duke of E, why are you acting like this? You don't know what you say?"

"That's right, remember how bold Mei Liangchuan, the Duke of E, was when he abandoned the dark and turned to the bright, how did you become a literati with a small belly in your generation?"

Just when everyone was excited to say something, Yuchi Baolin clasped his lowered hands quickly, and then bowed deeply to Fang Yiai.

"Gah? What kind of move is this? Overlord holding a tripod? Su Qin carries a sword? Heihu digs out his heart? Don't want to!"

"Is this Qiqi 49 Wang Baquan?"

Fang Yiai, who was about to make a move, saw Yuchi Baolin bowing deeply to her, she couldn't help being dumbfounded for a while, and cautiously held up the two maces in front of her chest, and asked curiously: "Brother Yuchi, what do you mean by this?" ?”

Hearing Fang Yiai's question, Yuchi Baolin straightened up slowly, leaned into Fang Yiai's ear with a flushed face, and whispered, "Brother."

"What?" Fang Yiai heard the whispers in her ear, turned her head to look at Hou Balin, with the words "Unbelievable" clearly written on her face.

"Big brother!" Holding his breath, Yuchi Baolin roared, Fang Yiai's ears were ringing, and goosebumps appeared on his back.

The word "big brother" sounded like Hong Zhong's, and Yuchi Baolin, who had a dignified expression, suddenly gave a smirk, put his hand on Fang Yi'ai's shoulder, and said obsequiously: "Big brother, from today onwards, we will be sworn brothers. What is the first thing on the list? Come back when? I want to see our eldest brother, you say yes, second brother."

(End of this chapter)