Chapter 223
The sun was in full bloom, and the remaining fallen leaves floated to the second floor of the tea shop in the wind.

The noise of trampling on, heroic shouting, and people's laughter and cursing filled the whole tea shop.

Or a strong man with a broad sword on his back, or a thin young man shuttled through the threshold downstairs.Familiar figures clasped their hands and clasped their fists, interacting with words such as 'fortunately meeting' and 'long admiration', posing as gestures of invitation, and approaching the street shop side by side, quite a bit of a martial arts feel.

The previous grievances have not yet dissipated, and the newly-started martial arts are piled up with resentment again. It is inevitable that there will be a huge crowd of people. The shops on the street are booming and overcrowded.

A haughty figure threw down a lot of money and leaned against the window lattice, looking coldly at the high platform below.There were also rich and wealthy families who dropped their swords and placed them on the table, pointing at the burly man in front of them, and most of the discussions were about the contest.

"I heard that a giant came out of the Tubo barbarians. He was tall and burly. Someone saw him appearing just now."

"They are agile in stature, heavy and clumsy. If they are really giants, it is easier to win by cleverness. I am afraid that those who are strong and agile are invulnerable and difficult to deal with."

"I'm so scared! The one who was beaten up by Mr. Cheng in Changjie before, he still suffered a defeat! If it wasn't for the obstruction, he would be looking for teeth everywhere at this moment!"

"Hey! We are crouching dragons hiding dragons in the vast sea of ​​people in the Tang Dynasty. How can they be compared with a few tribes on the plateau? Today we are going to leave him. Let's see if these barbarians dare to speak nonsense in the future!"

Rough laughter spilled over from the second floor to the slightly quiet Yashe on the third floor.

Cheng Chumo was especially useful for words of praise, with a slight smile on his face, he proudly squeezed the cup and poured it down.

"Fuck what a giant! It's empty!"

"He dares to play today, even if the people of Tang Dynasty fight with each other, they won't let him leave the field standing up!"

"Brother Li, if that barbarian has some strength later on, don't stop me. For the glory of Tang Dynasty, I will play!"

Li Xian shook his head slightly and waved his hands casually.

"See for yourself!"

"The position of Deputy General of the Western Expedition was obtained in exchange for salt production, and it was hard won. If you miss this time, I will not be sure whether your Cheng family will be able to make a comeback in the future."

When it came to the pain, Cheng Chumo frowned and sighed softly, feeling a little disappointed.

Snapped.

Qin Huaidao patted Cheng Chumo's back, and picked up the teapot with the other hand to fill Cheng Chumo's.

"Brother Cheng, why do you dislike the grass and green forest?"

"We are a martial artist in the Tang Dynasty, even the children in the village can do a set of punches, not to mention that they are from martial arts families. What's the difficulty in beating up a few thieves?"

Putting down the teapot, Qin Huaidao pushed the cup and touched it with Cheng Chumo's cup, making a small ceramic sound.

"This tea is a good tea from your Cheng family. We are condescending this time. It is beautiful to taste tea and watch martial arts."

"Why go to the high platform to play guns and sticks, enjoy it, and take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy the expensive private room, which is the right way."

"You say no, brother Li?"

Although it was a first acquaintance, Qin Huaidao was a young man, but he was able to complain about his subordinates, and this made Li Xian feel good about him.

Seeing that Qin Huaidao looked somewhat similar to himself at leisure, he clapped his hands and applauded.

"Young Master Qin sees it thoroughly, refreshingly!"

"Come on, you and I will replace wine with tea and have a drink!"

Boom!
The golden gong sounded.

The Tubo grand minister in a Chinese felt hat slowly entered the arena with a stack of scrolls, walked to the center of the high platform, looked at the crowd with a smile, and stretched out his hand to suppress the noise in the arena.

"Everyone, today's martial arts competition can be fought with bare hands or with weapons."

"As the saying goes, fists and feet are ruthless, swords have no eyes, and all those who come to the competition must sign this life and death certificate before they can compete in martial arts."

"Falling off the stage is a defeat, and being unable to fight back is a defeat..."

The voice announcing the rules was still floating in the audience, Li Xian frowned secretly as he heard it.

"Sign life and death certificates? This is killing people!"

"It seems that Tubo is going to use all the previous strength on this martial arts competition."

The two people at the desk frowned, without saying a word, and there was a hint of worry in their hearts.

The figures listening carefully in the tea shop were also faintly agitated. Before the rules were fully announced and formulated, there were already mixed voices.

"Hey~ Are the Tubo barbarians impatient? Who are the life and death scares?"

"That's not necessarily a scare. The sword on the stage has no eyes, so it's inevitable that there will be some friction and injuries. If you decide to live or die, your life is up to you."

"I'm so afraid! We have practiced martial arts for generations, but are we still afraid of these bird people? Don't grow up others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige!"

"That's right! This is the territory of the Tang Dynasty, I don't believe they dare to kill people! One person and one knife can make some transparent holes for him."

During the speaking interval, the prime minister on the stage had already left, and was replaced by a strong Tubo barbarian, who took off his robe, revealing his tendons.

The muscles on the bronze-colored skin swelled, he beat his chest twice, pointed at the audience and murmured, presumably some provocative words.

"Damn it, Hugh is going crazy!"

There was a loud bang from the crowd of onlookers, and the slender man climbed onto the high platform slowly, his feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, and he stood on the side of the high platform in the blink of an eye.

"Great Tang Wu..."

He arched his arms, and before he finished his polite remarks, he saw the barbarian take a big stride and rushed over ferociously.

"Bah! His mother is really an unreasonable barbarian, more anxious than me!"

The man held back his words, kicked, swept, stabbed, picked, and brought out an afterimage with his feet. He didn't have the slightest intention to dodge the approaching figure, but only attacked the Tibetans' vital flaws.

The first time they met, it was a fierce style of play, and the tall wooden plank was also rattled by the two people, mixed with the two people shouting "hey" and "ha", kicking up a cloud of dust on the stage.

Although there is a column of martial arts in Li Xian's system, according to the habits of later generations, he didn't add a few points, and most of them focus on fighting, so he doesn't know much about these martial arts routines.

Looking down at the fight on the stage, after watching for a moment, Li Xian turned his head to look at Cheng Chumo.

"How is the strength of these two people compared to yours?"

Hi!
Qin Huaidao, who was beside Cheng Chumo, sipped his tea and spoke first.

"Brother Cheng is a well-known young general in the military camp, with real skills."

"These are nothing but flamboyant tricks, nothing compares to them."

Hearing the praise, Cheng Chumo had a faint joy on his face, and looked at the cheering people below who were raising their arms, and the cheers erupted like a tsunami, his tone was mostly disdainful.

"Two people add one piece, I'm too lazy to fight with them, I'm not interested!"

Bang!
There was a loud bang on the high platform.

The muscular burly man was kicked to the ground by the dexterous man, smashing over the thick wooden stakes on the edge of the platform, tearing and pulling, making an unpleasant sound of breaking.

"Okay! The first big victory, our Datang victory is just around the corner!"

"Not bad, the young master taught you a lesson!"

"Tubo barbarian, what tricks do you have to use to convince you to lose!"

At the yurt, Tubo Prime Minister looked indifferent, looking at the scene on the stage, his lips pursed lightly.

"Wait and see."

(End of this chapter)

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