The prince is very fierce

Boom——

A cold rain fell quietly, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.

Situ Huyu supported the ground with all his strength, stood up unsteadily, got into a boxing stance, and hooked his hand.

Zuo Yezi was also a Jianghu person, so he understood the thoughts of Jianghu people. He stuck the knife on the ground and stepped forward with the sword in hand.

It is difficult to face the world until death, so it is also polite to send people off on their way in an upright manner.

Zhang Xiang closed his eyes, feeling a little unbearable, but had nothing to say.

They all use knives. In this case, how can Fudie be worthy of the knife in his hand.

clang--

At this moment, a gong sound suddenly sounded from in front of Tai Chi Hall.

The blade of Zuo Yezi's sword stopped at Situ Huyu's throat, and he turned his head to look at Tai Chi Hall.

Song Ji's face didn't look good, but he didn't lose his royal bearing. He was silent for a moment and raised his hand:

"It's just a discussion. Young people still have a long way to go. There is no need to feel guilty about a temporary victory... Situ Huyu, please go down..."

"..."

The entire audience was silent. Countless generals fell down in their seats and slammed the table.

As soon as the gong sounds, the winner is decided!

Xiao Chuyang rubbed his forehead and thought for a while, but couldn't say anything. After all, Tie Ying's deer hunt ten years ago was indeed overkill and broke the backbone of Dayue Wuren. Even if one person from the Zhu family, Lu family and other famous families was left in the capital, even if there were two more young people like Situ Huyu, , he wouldn’t have been beaten so badly.

But the fact is a foregone conclusion, so what?

Raindrops fell heavily on the eaves of Taiji Palace and the imperial umbrella below.

Song Ji tapped his fingers on the chair quilt and turned his head to look at the many young people below the side hall:

"Is there anyone else who wants to come forward and compete with Zuo Yezi?"

No one responded.

Under the side hall, more than a hundred leaders of the younger generation in Chang'an City lowered their heads and remained silent.

Whoever goes up at this time will be embarrassed. Even Situ Huyu can't beat him, so what's the use of them going up?

If you stay here, you won't be punished.

If you go up there, you will be scolded by the common people for the rest of your life starting tomorrow.

Who made them lose their lives.

All the civil and military officials in the audience turned their attention to His Highness, and many familiar people even spoke to urge him, but no one moved for a long time.

Zuo Yezi seemed a little impatient, standing in the heavy rain and spreading his hands:

"I don't even dare to engage in wheel battles. A hundred people can tire me to death. Or you can go together. Dayue had no soldiers, no iron, no food, but he was able to rise up in a small place and compete in the world. Is it possible that three generations After that, only mediocre people will be left? If that’s the case, this golden plaque that is ‘the best in the world’ seems to have little weight.”

"you--"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was instantly angry, but they were all speechless.

Such is the case with defeat. You have to endure even if you indulge in all kinds of disobedience. To this day, Northern Qi is still called the "lost dog". Now, what if it is beaten to the ground by the opponent and scolded as "Mediocre"?

"Come on!"

The courtiers nearby angrily scolded the nephews and nephews who were hiding in the crowd.

Behind the bead curtain, the Queen Mother stood up with a pale face, and scolded in the direction of the young people gathered in Chang'an City:

"What are you still doing? There are millions of warriors in Chang'an City, and not even one can fight? Why are you practicing martial arts if you are greedy for life and afraid of death? Could it be that in the future, the enemy's soldiers will invade Chang'an with strong horses, and you guys with swords will give up when you see that they can't beat you? Knife surrender?"

Everyone was speechless.

Song Ji waited for a long time, looking like he was hoping someone would stand up for himself, but in the end he just shook his head, raised his hand and said:

"That's all, Wu Wu Er..."

"Wow——"

As soon as the words left his mouth, they were suppressed by a burst of noise.

Song Ji frowned slightly when his words were interrupted, and turned his head to look, only to see a tall figure wearing a white prince's robe, standing up from the Queen Mother's throne and walking into the rain.

Step - step -

Liuyun's boots stepped on the rain-soaked white jade stone steps, causing splashes of water. His calm but clear voice gradually overcame the noise in the imperial city:

"The national prestige of Dayue was established by my Xu family. It was so in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future.

Whether it's a river or a lake, or a family, from the desert in the north to the seaside in the south, the imperial court can't kill my Xu family, let's kill it, and the imperial court can't destroy my Xu family, let's destroy it. As long as there is one member of my Xu family alive in the world, a knife will be hung over your heads, a knife that will destroy the country and destroy the species.

This sentence was given to everyone in the world by my grandfather before his death.

Only a few decades had passed, and a bereaved dog who had retreated three thousand miles north dared to say bluntly in front of the Emperor of Dayue, the capital of Dayue, that I, Dayue, were all mediocre people. Have you ever asked me if the Xu family would agree? "

The voice was calm, but like thunder, it resounded through the rain outside the Tai Chi Hall.

The whole audience was shocked.

Xiao Chuyang, Lu Chengan, Liu Pingyang, Zhang Xiang, Eunuch Jia...

That's why the three princes, nine ministers, princes, generals, and even Song Ji on the dragon throne all remembered that there was such a unknown warrior in the stands for the past year.

Retreat three thousand miles north!

The reason why men in the Northern Qi Dynasty still don’t tie their hair.

At that time, Xu Lie ruled the world and drove Daqi, who was like the sun in the sky, out of the Central Plains to Mobei.

This is the national humiliation of Northern Qi!

Xu Lie's regret in his life was that he did not really help the Song family to unify the whole world. Knowing that there was no hope of advancing northward, he wrote this sentence with some regret before his death.

As long as there is one member of my Xu family alive in the world, a knife will be hung over your heads, a knife that will destroy the country and destroy the species.

However, few people believe this sentence now. When Xu Lie was alive, he did have the ability to scare the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms with one sentence, but death is death. There is only one Xu Lie in the world, and this knife is not very sharp at present.

Especially now, with the only seedling of the Xu family who is poisoned and suffering from injuries, what can he do except shouting in vain?

But no one here dared to say this.

The Xu family is the Xu family. Even if Xu Lie has been dead for decades, the world still belongs to Xu Jiaping. If you want to question this statement, you must first weigh your own weight.

All the princes and ministers in the audience were silent. Although they felt it was a bit inappropriate, it was not unreasonable to carry Xu Lie out at this time to suppress Beiqi's arrogance.

The Queen Mother stood up from behind the bead curtain and was stunned for a moment. It was not until she saw Xu Buling walking down the steps that she said urgently:

"Xu Bu Ling, why are you so crazy? Come back quickly."

Song Ji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was a little stunned. He seemed to be recalling the past. When he heard the Queen Mother's voice, he sighed, raised his hand and said:

"No, go back. You have the Dragon Lock Gu in your body. If you force yourself to move, you will die or be disabled. There is no need to force yourself out of the battle for this."

Xu Bu Ling stood in the heavy rain and looked at the young disciple under the side palace, Nonuo, who did not dare to step forward, with cold and arrogant eyes:

"With the prestige of the country, I, the son of the Xu family, why should I die? You don't want the face, I want it. You can afford to disgrace this man, but I can't afford to disgrace him!"

"..."

The civil and military officials were all stunned, some were angry, some were defensive, some were annoyed, some were awed, but they were all silent.

The Xu family is qualified to say this.

But would you allow a cripple who was born with cold poison to say this at a time like this and be prepared to risk his life?

Regardless of whether you use force to lock the dragon Gu, as long as you really do it, you will basically not be able to stand up after this fight. The imperial medical master who can force his life is a useless person. If he dies...

The Queen Mother became anxious and said angrily: "Xu Bu Ling, don't be stubborn, come back to me!"

Taiwei Liu Pingyang's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, please quickly dissuade the Crown Prince Xu. If the Crown Prince makes a mistake..."

Song Ji's expression was calm, and he thought for a moment: "I am ashamed of Prince Su and Princess Su. I can't let you make any mistakes again. Go back."

Xu Buling seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He walked to the weapons rack, took out a spear, and weighed it a little:

"He is upright and does not do what he is told. As long as the Holy One sets an example and takes the lead in setting an example, even if he does not give an order, my Xu family will repay him with loyalty. Even if my father is here at this time, he will not stop him."

"..."

The whole audience was silent. If the Xu family was still the same Xu family before Jiazi, this would indeed be the case, but...

Everyone turned their attention to Song Ji.

Song Ji lightly pressed his fingers on the armrest of the dragon chair and remained silent for a long time without speaking.

Eunuch Jia picked up the gong hammer and came to the gong.

Xu Buling picked up the buqiang and walked to the center of the square.

There was a commotion in front of the Tai Chi Palace, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Xu Bu Ling, this is true! ?

The Queen Mother ran out from behind the beaded curtain, stamping her feet in a hurry, but was held helplessly by the palace maid.

Liu Pingyang's expression changed a lot, and he was still communicating with the Holy Master to figure out how to stop Xu Buling from committing suicide.

Liu Yunlin, who was standing behind Zhang Xiang and others, quietly disappeared into the crowd and trotted towards the outside of the imperial city.

thunderbolt--

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, awakening the princes, generals and ministers who were all occupied with their own thoughts, and their eyes returned to the front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Xu Buling held a black rifle in one hand and pointed the finger diagonally at the ground. The raindrops slid down from the two and a half foot blood-letting trough and fell to the ground, causing splashes of water.

In the rainy sky, under the gaze of thousands of people.

Xu Buling walked in front of Zuo Yezi, his eyes slightly unruly:

"Do you need me to identify myself?"

With a slightly playful smile, Zuo Yezi held up the black sheath long sword and tilted his head slightly:

"See Prince Su... Back then, the Xu family killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of Northern Qi. This blood feud has not been avenged to this day. The sword has no eyes. At this time, martial virtue does not seem to be very important."

Xu Buling's voice was tepid: "You fought three people in a row, and I was injured. It's fair. If you can take my head, you are very capable."

"Oh--"

Zuo Yezi nodded. Although his expression was slightly frivolous, his eyes were extremely serious.

A dying tiger is stronger than an ordinary cat or dog. It is taboo to underestimate the enemy, but it is not a mistake he would make.

clang--

A gong sounded, and thunder echoed through Chang'an at the same time.

The whole place fell silent, and the sword lights lit up at the same time...