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The hammer hit the ground of the martial arts arena, and there was a violent movement on the martial arts arena.

Seeing the flying debris, the eyelids of all the people under the martial arts competition are jumping. Fortunately, it hit the ground. If it hit the person Qu Pingyang, I am afraid that Qu Pingyang would be killed on the spot. It was smashed into a meat paste.

Hou Wenxin swung the hammer and smashed randomly, while Qu Pingyang could only dodge blindly. This so-called focus battle turned into a farce in an instant, which made everyone gasp.

Seeing Qu Pingyang jumping around on the martial arts stage, Tang Feng smiled and shook his head.

This guy is also considered unlucky, and he met such a monster-like Hou Wenxin when he came out. Basically, there is no suspense about the result of this competition.

No way, it's not a heavyweight at all.

His eyes were more focused on Hou Wenxin, because he knew that this would be his biggest opponent, and he would meet this monster sooner or later in the next competition.

His physical strength has been blessed twice, which is already very impressive. However, because he has never really confronted anyone head-on, he is not sure whether his own strength can resist Hou Wenxin head-on.

However, in terms of speed alone, he is enough to completely torture Hou Wenxin. What's more, his Luo family's marksmanship has been mastered, and he is enough to fight against this Hou Wenxin.

Looking at the other people, although they fought each other back and forth, that was all, and none of them could pose a threat to him.

Faintly, he was looking forward to his competition on stage.

Qu Pingyang finally compromised, he did not admit defeat, but jumped directly from the competition platform.

And when he jumped off the martial arts arena, there was a burst of laughter in the martial arts arena.

Hearing this laughter, Qu Pingyang wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

For him, today is undoubtedly the most humiliating day in his life, but in the face of a monster like Hou Wenxin, he is really helpless.

Standing numbly under the martial arts stage, Qu Pingyang looked around and saw Tang Feng who was standing and chatting with Li Chengqian in the distance, and the anger in his heart surged even more violently.

Tang Feng, who was chatting with Li Chengqian and the white-clothed woman, didn't know that he was hated by Qu Pingyang again. This is true, he was shot while lying down.

on the viewing platform.

Li Jing and the others, watching Hou Wenxin walking down from the competition stage, got together and discussed with each other.

"Hou Junji is really brave. No one in the younger generation can match that kind of power. Even old guys like us may not be able to easily block his full blow." Yuchi Jingde pinched his chin and said in a deep voice.

Cheng Yaojin, who was sitting next to him, also frowned slightly, nodding in agreement.

Sitting there, Li Jing looked away from Hou Wenxin and looked at Tang Feng. A trace of worry rose in his heart.

At this time, Li Er, who was sitting at the top, looked at Hou Wenxin with a smile on his face, and there was a hint of approval in his expression.

"This Hou Wenxin is very good. Li Xun, do you think there is anyone in the younger generation who is his opponent?" Afterwards, Li Er looked at the Qianniuwei General Li Xun beside him, and asked.

Li Xun pondered for a moment.

"The eldest son of Duke Yun, Zhang Chengshuang, and the eldest son of Duke Su, Cheng Chumo, and Su Qingjie, the eldest son of Duke Xing Su Dingfang, have all emerged in the army and are enough to completely defeat Hou Wenxin." After a moment of pondering, Li Xun responded.

Hearing the three people mentioned by Li Xun, Li Er laughed happily, and there was clearly a bit of complacency in that laugh.

No way, these three rookies in the army were all selected by him in the Chang'an Grand Competition three years ago.

Thinking of the three of Cheng Chumo and Hou Wenxin, Li Er felt that he was really wise in deciding to hold the Chang'an Grand Competition.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel proud.

This kind of competition on the martial arts arena is very fast, a wave of ten people, usually, only a dozen or so rounds, and the competition ends. It is rare that they fall into a stalemate and fight each other.

In just one noon, 200 people, [-] competitions, it was over quickly.

As the saying goes, swords have no eyes, and you are young people. During the competition, some people will not be able to hold back. At noon this afternoon, more than ten people were carried out, and one of them was cut to pieces on the spot. The arteries in his neck bled to death.

Looking at the bloody martial arts arena, Tang Feng was a little shocked, but when he looked at the people around him, he was not affected at all. On the contrary, they all seemed to have been beaten with blood, and their enthusiasm was high.

Even the woman in white shirt next to Li Chengqian was not at all afraid of bleeding to death.

Datang is indeed a sturdy dynasty.

The glory of Datang was not obtained by begging, but by relying on the powerful force and through countless wars.

Chapter 036 That Touch of Style

After the first round of competitions, the second round of draws will begin.

The winners and Tang Feng who had a bye in the first round, the bamboo sticks with their names written on them, were put into the two bronze urns again.

The people who drew lots this time were no longer Changsun Wuji and Li Xiaogong, but Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling.

"Cheng Chuliang vs. Zhou Dexian."

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"Su Qingyuan to Chen Yunliang."

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"Hou Wenxin vs Mou Ruhu."

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Tang Feng stood there, listening to the eunuch reading each name, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get his own name.

He didn't hear his name until the fifty pairs and one hundred people were drawn.

"No way." Li Chengqian turned his head slowly, looked at Tang Feng, and shouted with astonishment on his face.

Tang Feng smiled wryly, and spread his hands helplessly, expressing that he was also helpless.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling, who were in charge of drawing lots, looked at the last bamboo stick and looked at each other.

"This kid, your luck is really against the sky." Looking at the name written on the bamboo stick, Du Ruhui said with a wry smile.

On the viewing platform, Li Er sat at the highest place, listening to the eunuch read the names one by one, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get the name he wanted to hear, so he couldn't help but frowned. frown.

"There are 100 people in this round, two-on-one battles, and one person has a bye. The bye will automatically advance to the next round. The bye in this round is Tang Feng."

When the eunuch's voice sounded, the huge arena fell completely silent.

Everyone looked at Tang Feng in unison.

"What are these guys doing? Could it be that Li Jing, that old bastard, gave them money in private. This time, that's all. The two times, I let that kid have a bye. It's clearly a shady scene." Two, let's not do it here.

Empress Changsun, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help laughing softly as she looked at the irritable emperor.

"Your Majesty, no matter how much face the Duke of Wei has, he should buy the other four important ministers of the Lingyan Pavilion. That child has two byes, so I'm afraid it's his luck today." Empress Changsun said softly.

Although Li Er also knew that what Empress Changsun said was reasonable, but thinking of Tang Feng's two byes, he felt very upset.

After all, this time, he wanted to pass this big competition and test Tang Feng's ability, but now, it's been two rounds of the competition, and Tang Feng hasn't even been on stage yet.

The hot-tempered Li Er looked around, and finally found Tang Feng in the martial arts arena.

However, when he saw the two people with Tang Feng, his brows twitched slightly.

"It seems that Chengqian is deliberately approaching that kid. Two days ago, he even ran to the Duke of Wei's mansion to ask for a copybook for Changle. He was very scheming." When Li Er said these words, Li Er's voice Among them, there is obviously a hint of sarcasm.

Seeing the emperor who was suspicious again, Empress Zhangsun couldn't help but slightly frowned. The emperor became suspicious of the prince, it was no longer a matter of a day or two, even if she was the empress, she couldn't persuade her anything on this matter.

"Go and invite the prince over here." Li Er said to the eunuch beside him with a cold face.

The eunuch hurriedly responded, and trotted down to the viewing platform.

"Young Master Tang, congratulations, you have successfully advanced again." The woman next to Li Chengqian congratulated Tang Feng with a faint smile on her face.

Looking at the smile that bloomed like a hundred flowers, Tang Feng felt that his soul was about to be taken away.

Although, he had already guessed the identity of this woman, but he didn't reveal it.

At this time, the eunuch ran over.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, please go over there." The eunuch approached, bowed down, and said to Li Chengqian.

While talking, he glanced at the woman next to Li Chengqian, but saw that the other party was winking at him again and again. After more than ten years in the palace, he had already cultivated an exquisite heart with seven apertures. After understanding the meaning of the other party, he didn't go to say hello again.

"Tang Feng, Wudang is here, please take care of her for me, I'll come back as soon as I go." Li Chengqian said to Tang Feng without thinking too much.

Tang Feng nodded with a smile, and when he was done, he cupped his hands and bowed to Li Chengqian.

After Li Chengqian left, only Tang Feng and the woman in white were left here.

Only now did Tang Feng have the opportunity to seriously look at the people around him.

Long black hair, exquisite facial features, although there are no accessories, but it gives people a natural beauty, about 1.6 meters tall, and a graceful figure, in this era when the average height of a woman is only 1.5 meters , definitely considered tall.

Even though she was dressed in men's clothing, and her chest was restrained with something, she could still feel the fullness and firmness.

The deliberate elegance adds countless points.

According to the legend, part of the blood of the Hu people flowed in the body of the Li family of the Tang Dynasty. Looking at the unique eyes of the woman in front of him, it seemed that there was something real.

"Mr. Tang, I see that your brocade poem, between the lines, is full of admiration for a woman. I'm curious, what kind of person is the woman you admire." The woman in white looked at Tang Feng, Said in that soft voice.

Hearing this question from the woman, Tang Feng fell silent.

After coming to this world, he already had a plan for his life, and he also thought about what the woman who would be with him for life would be like.

Although Li Wan is beautiful, she is not the type he likes. Moreover, the misunderstanding between the two, and this wrong marriage, after all, it is difficult to really get together.

Those who really love should be inadvertently, looking at each other in the ordinary, and approaching each other silently.

"At the very least, you have to be talented, gentle and elegant, and have a poetic spirit. Secondly, you have to be sensible, not arrogant or impetuous, and not easy to get angry. Is it good for your body and appearance? Naturally, you are the best." Meditation After a moment he said with a smile.

Chapter 037

The woman in the white shirt thought for a while, and then giggled like a silver bell.

Red lips, bright eyes and white teeth.

Standing close, between the nose, you can even smell the faint fragrance, not the perfume of chemical products of later generations, but a leisurely body fragrance.

As if she felt something, the woman in white shirt looked over and felt Tang Feng's gaze, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

She hurriedly avoided that gaze, and when her eyes accidentally looked at the viewing platform, she happened to see that the man sitting at the highest place was staring at this side with a straight face.

Looking at that stern face, her heart tightened, and her neck shrank involuntarily.

"I have to go. It's really easy to chat with you. I'm going to hold a poetry meeting in a few days. If you have time, come over."

While speaking, she left in a hurry, leaving only that graceful figure behind.

Looking at the back that was leaving in a hurry, Tang Feng stared at it for a long time, until the back disappeared completely, and then he looked away.

That unspeakable feeling surged up from my heart, as if, in the early morning of spring, a gentle breeze was blowing on my heart.

Just when Tang Feng was dazed, the fight resumed on the martial arts arena.

Soon, his attention returned to the arena.

After entering the second round, two children from aristocratic families suddenly exerted their strength and easily defeated their opponents with fierce offensives.

Among them, the young man named Su Qingyuan was the most eye-catching.

That short spear, in Su Qingyuan's hands, seemed to come alive, the opponent he hit had no power to parry, and in the end, he was picked up and thrown off the competition arena.

In addition to this Su Qingyuan, there was another one called Gao Xing, who used two knives in one hand and sharp Taoism. With only five moves, he knocked the strong man who was duel with him to the ground.

Tang Feng had some impressions of this high performance, as if he had seen it that day in Hu Yue Tower.

In Tang Feng's heart, he secretly wrote down these two people.

In the next duel, these two people plus that Hou Wenxin should be his strongest opponent.

As for the others, although there were some who performed brilliantly, they couldn't pose any threat to him at all, so he just ignored them.

By the end of the second round, it was already afternoon, and almost none of the participants had eaten anything.

Tang Feng originally thought that after the second round, the big competition would stop, but what he didn't expect was that Qian Niuwei brought pots of meat and wine and placed them in the martial arts arena.

"Your Majesty has a decree. All participants in the competition will be rewarded with meat, food and drinks. After half an hour's rest, the third round of competition will continue." The eunuch shouted loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The children of the aristocratic families who participated in the big competition hurriedly saluted to the viewing platform.

At this moment, the veterans on the viewing platform frowned, looking at the top of the viewing platform, discussing in low voices.

"According to the rules, after the second round is over, today's competition should end. Why does Your Majesty insist on letting the children continue the competition?" Cheng Yaojin frowned and said with some complaints.

"Perhaps, His Majesty has another whim." Changsun Wuji rolled his eyes and said leisurely.

If among the 24 ministers of Lingyan Pavilion, who knows the king of Tang best, it is none other than Changsun Wuji.