Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 303 Fighting Changsun Chong Again

After signing the life and death documents, the three of Fang Yi'ai stood side by side on the martial arts stage, condescendingly looking around at the testers, with more or less arrogance in their eyes.

Fang Yiai, who was dressed in a bright moon-colored robe, Cheng Chubi, who was wearing an apricot yellow short skirt, and Chang Sun Chong, who was black from head to toe, the three of them on the stage attracted a lot of discussion from the examiners, and everyone guessed that they were the champion. , No. [-], No. [-] rankings.

"I guess Cheng Chubi must be the No. [-] in the martial arts examination today. You can see that his Xuanhua ax dances so impeccably, but it must have won Lu Guogong's true biography."

"Changsun Chong's brow-leveling cudgel was learned from Li Jing, and it's not necessarily worse than Cheng Chubi's 36-way Tiangang axe in a confrontation."

"Yeah, these two are all well-known martial idiots, and they have the guidance of family heirlooms or famous teachers. I think Qin Huaiyu is the only one who can surely beat them?"

During the conversation, everyone's focus was on Cheng Chubi and Changsun Chong, but Fang Yiai, who got "shit luck" and entered the top three, everyone subconsciously ignored his existence.

After a while, Chai Shao walked forward slowly with a brocade box in his hand, and murmured to the three of them, "Let's draw lots. Those who get A and B will compete first, and those who get C will have a rest first."

Looking at the brocade box, Chang Sun Chong really wanted to draw the third lottery, so that Fang Yiai and Cheng Chubi could compete first, so that he could sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and a fisherman would benefit.

Praying secretly, Chang Sun Chong reached into the brocade box, and after searching for a while, he took out a bamboo stick engraved with the word "B" from it.

"Hi!" Seeing that he didn't get the lottery C, Chang Sun Chong seemed a little discouraged. He knew the strength of Fang Yiai and Cheng Chubi very well. Even though he had practiced hard on the stick, his strength was on par with the two. If To defeat one person first and then fight another person, I am afraid that most of the strength has already been lost, and the chance of winning has become extremely slim.

"I'll draw!" Rolling up his sleeves, Cheng Chubi was completely opposite to Chang Sun Chong, and he only wanted to draw a lottery, so that he could teach his brother's love rival a lesson. Even if he couldn't win the competition, he could drag Chang Sun Chong to death .

Taking out his hand from the brocade box, the bamboo stick that Cheng Chubi drew was imprinted with a big wax lacquer character "C", two of the three bamboo sticks had already been drawn, and there was no need to draw the remaining one.

Seeing that she didn't even move her hand, she won the "A" signature, Fang Yiai smiled and said: "A is the first, good omen, good omen."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, "Good sign? Can Fang Jun beat Chang Sun Chong?"

"Even if he can defeat Changsun Chong, there is Cheng Chubi waiting for him behind him. How can he defeat two powerful enemies in a row?"

"From my point of view, Fang Jun is obviously content. With his strength, if Luo Tong hadn't missed and fell off his horse, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get a Tanhua."

Not only were the audience puzzled, but even Fang Xuanling, who was wearing a bamboo hat, showed a bit of surprise on his brows, "A good sign? Could it be that Ai'er is content? I think he is Zudao's sworn brother, so why does Zudao say so?" I have a grudge with Changsun Chong, I am afraid that Changsun Chong will transfer his anger to Ai'er in the martial arts competition later, they have signed a life and death document."

Thinking of this, Fang Xuanling turned pale with fright, and stepped forward to stop his son from competing with Changsun Chong, but now he thought that Tang Taizong was waiting for the news of the competition in the Zichen Palace, so he had no choice but to stand still and sigh softly, obviously worried The safety gains and losses of their own children.

Holding a bamboo stick, she cupped her fists at Changsun Chong and saluted, Fang Yiai said with a smile, "Brother Changsun, please be merciful."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai turned around and walked slowly down the martial arts stage, and walked straight towards the East School Field.

"Give me mercy? I wish I could destroy you immediately!" Holding the bamboo stick, Chang Sun Chong walked down the martial arts platform from the other side, followed Fang Yiai, and walked towards the east school field together.

"Why is Fang Jun still laughing? Can he beat Chang Sun Chong? Could it be that he beat his swollen face to pretend to be fat?"

Facing everyone's doubts, Fang Yi'ai's mouth curled up slightly, and she lowered her head to pat the dust on her hem, revealing the coldness in her eyes.

"I have already signed the life and death document before, even if I can't beat Chang Sun Chong to death later, just make him unable to speak and write like Xiao Rui!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai took off the outer gown, revealing the white short jacket she was wearing next to her body.

The two handed the robes to the officer one after the other, walked to the sword stand, and carefully selected the weapons to be used in the martial arts competition.

Different from the wooden weapons used in the previous competitions, the weapon stand at this moment is full of shining fine iron swords and guns. The swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are cold and cold, and the chilling aura can be seen at a glance.

After taking a few steps back and forth in front of the weapon stand, Fang Yiai reached out and picked up a wrought-iron point steel gun. After weighing the weight with both hands, he saw the gun head which was more than three feet wide and radiated a cold light. Satisfied gaze.

After giving Fang Yi'ai a white look, Chang Sun Chong picked up a wrought-iron eyebrow stick, and after dancing a few times, looked at Fang Yi'ai with the look of "come and die".

After choosing the long-handled weapon, the two of them went to the short weapon stand together and began to choose the secondary weapon.

Just when Fang Yi's eyes were dazzled, Chang Sun Chong had already held two short halberds in his hands. The short halberds were heavier than the hammers, but they were also airtight when dancing with both hands, and they could be thrown as hidden weapons in times of crisis. Going out, Changsun Chong learned Shuangji before, which was influenced by the records of Dianwei in the annals of the Three Kingdoms.

Looking at the double maces on the weapon stand, Fang Yiai groaned to himself. Although the thunderbolt mace had a better chance of winning, he didn't want to use all his martial arts skills. After thinking about it, Fang Yiai picked up a pair of maces instead. Rattan short spear, intending to try the power of his newly learned "Dragon Snake Double Spear".

After choosing the weapon, Fang Yiai and Changsun Chong stepped on the Xiliang warhorse chosen for them by Chai Shao and You Junda, put the short weapon on the saddle bridge, lightly urged the horse together, and walked side by side into the East In the school field.

Standing on the north and south sides of the horse, Fang Yiai held a steel gun and looked carefully at the opposite Chang Sun Chong. She had already made up her mind to shut him up.

Putting the iron rod horizontally on the saddle, Chang Sun Chong held the silk rein with one hand and gently rubbed his eyes with the other. If Bi took away, Li Lizhi could only marry him. After all, how could the dignified royal princess marry a useless person?
Just like that, with the sound of a gong, the two people who had their own schemes grasped their weapons tightly and urged their horses to hit each other.

Holding the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, holding the iron gun to one side, Fang Yiai stepped on the saddle and connected his feet to the belly of the horse, preparing to take advantage of the impact of the long gun, and first give the eldest grandson who is holding a blunt weapon a disarm.

Chang Sun Chong, who learned martial arts from Li Jing since he was a child, and almost grew up in the army after the age of ten, couldn't see Fang Yiai's thoughts. Seeing him rushing towards him with a gun, Chang Sun Chong let go of the reins and held the iron rod tightly with both hands , at the moment when the two horses staggered, they hit the tip of the iron gun with an iron rod.

"clang!"

After the sound of an iron strike, the tip of the iron gun held by Fang Yiai turned and moved half a point to the side. In a head-to-head encounter, she lost to Changsun Chong by a half.

Turning the horse's head, looking at the smiling Changsun Chong, Fang Yiai knew that ordinary tactics would not be able to defeat him, so she simply didn't hide it, and used the Qin family's marksmanship in the second confrontation.

Ever since he was tyrannized by Fang Yiai at the foot of Taibai Mountain, Chang Sun Chong practiced martial arts without sleep and food, and because Li Jing was reminded by Li Shimin, he unreservedly handed over a set of eyebrow-level stick techniques to Chang Sun Chong, and at the same time said A few points about the flaws of the Qin family gun.

After more than a dozen rounds, whenever Fang Yiai used a killer move, Changsun Chong could always see through the flaws of his moves at a glance. Fang Yiai was really lucky, but she still seemed a little busy parrying, and her appearance also showed a bit of embarrassment.

Le turned the horse's head, sitting on the saddle and thinking hard, Fang Yiai cursed secretly: "Why did this kid suddenly become enlightened? Could it be that he has been taught by an expert? Oh, yes! It must be Li Yaoshi who pointed out Qin There is a flaw in Jiaqiang's move, so Chang Sun Chong will always crack my ultimate move with foresight!"

After seeing through Chang Sun Chong's support, Fang Yiai shook his head and smiled wryly, and murmured: "If it looks at me right now, I should be thankful to my uncle, if it wasn't for him deliberately pointing out the flaws in my moves with stick techniques in the past few days." , I'm afraid I may have been beaten by Chang Sun Chong!"

After some thought, Fang Yiai tapped the horse with a gun, and started another battle of wits and courage with Chang Sun Chong.

(End of this chapter)