Domineering prince, your princess is a bit fierce

When the emperor heard Wei Ziyu's name, the image of a young man came to his mind.

Then he looked at Wei Tingshan. After all, there was no guarantee that he would be injured in a martial arts competition. He didn't know if the Duke would be willing to do so.

The tiger father has no dog son. He wanted to see Wei Ziyu's ability. Although he was young, he served as a doctor in the Ministry of War at only eighteen years old. This was undoubtedly a precedent for the Zhou Dynasty.

"Wei Aiqing, what do you think of Duke Enguo's proposal?"

Wei Tingshan immediately stood up and bowed: "Your Majesty, it is Quanzi's honor to be able to share your worries with His Majesty!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that Duke Wei Guo had taken over the job for Wei Ziyu.

Many people began to worry. After all, Wei Ziyu was still young and lacked combat experience. I was afraid that he would lose the face of the Zhou Dynasty.

Those generals immediately relaxed. Someone responded to the challenge, so naturally he didn't have to worry about going on the field.

When Zhao Lei heard that an opponent had accepted the challenge, he looked forward to it, imagining how he could dampen the spirit of the Zhou Dynasty later.

The emperor was very satisfied when he heard Duke Wei's answer.

It seems that no matter what time, Duke Wei was a minister of the Zhou Dynasty and could always help him solve his problems.

He immediately ordered his father-in-law to go to the Ministry of War to convey the order.

After the Duke of Jin left, he winked at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng immediately understood and planned to go out.

At this time, Wei Ling'er called him over and gave him a few instructions quietly. Lin Feng nodded before walking out.

"Second Prince, Fifth Princess, please wait a moment. The challenger will arrive soon. The distinguished guests can try some of the fine wines and delicacies of our Great Zhou Dynasty."

The emperor smiled warmly, like an elder next door, but the envoys of the Great Qin State all knew that this was a decisive and decisive king. The prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty today, and the peace and prosperity of the country and the people were all due to this emperor.

Ministry of Defense

Wei Ziyu was in the forging camp, supervising the forging master to forge weapons. Previously, the King of Jin suddenly sent Lin Yun over and took away a newly forged sword. Before he could ask more questions, Lin Yun only dropped two words and hurriedly gone.

"Contest"

The Ministry of War was not far from the palace, only two streets separated it. When he saw Lin Yun riding a horse and running towards the palace, he almost chased after him.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly announced an order for him to enter the palace. The father-in-law also stated that he would bring weapons.

He then guessed that it must be related to the martial arts competition.

He had just received the order, picked up his weapons, and planned to follow the father-in-law who delivered the order into the palace, when he saw Lin Feng coming in.

Lin Feng bowed to the father-in-law and stuffed a purse into it. The father-in-law agreed and took his subordinates to the side to wait.

"Master Wei, please go to the forging camp and choose a weapon that you can use. You cannot use your original weapon." Lin Feng then briefly told what happened in the palace just now.

"The princess has ordered her subordinates to tell you that you cannot resist forcefully, you can only defeat him by outsmarting him. The opponent is very cunning and you need to be on guard against his dirty tricks. You must wear soft armor next to yours."

After Wei Ziyu listened, it seemed that his opponent was not easy, otherwise his sister would not have allowed him to wear soft armor.

This soft armor was a gift from his father when he first joined the Ministry of War. It was said to be invulnerable.

He immediately turned around and entered the forging camp, choosing a weapon that came to hand. Because he had accompanied the masters to test weapons in the past few days, he knew very well what weapon was most suitable for him.

He followed Wei Ling'er's instructions, put on his armor, and then followed the eunuch into the palace.

Imperial Palace - Hall of Supreme Harmony

Everyone was not kept waiting for long, but after half a cup of tea, Wei Ziyu entered the palace.

Everyone then saw Wei Ziyu wearing armor, looking majestic and majestic, like a handsome and mighty general.

His facial features are regular, his deep eyes reveal firm determination, and his tall nose makes his appearance even more handsome.

The figure is slender and strong, with broad shoulders, exuding perseverance and strength.

His steps were windy, his armor shone with cold light, and he wore a long sword inlaid with gems on his waist. His whole person exuded unstoppable bravery and majesty.

"I pay my respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" Wei Ziyu knelt down and saluted the Emperor.

"Mr. Wei, no courtesy, please get up!" The emperor looked at the majestic Wei Ziyu and was very satisfied!

After Wei Ziyu thanked her and stood up straight, the emperor continued:

"This time you are summoning Mr. Wei to the palace. It is Duke Wei who has accepted the challenge of the envoy of the Qin State on your behalf. Mr. Wei, are you willing to accept the challenge?"

"It's my honor to accept the challenge and share your Majesty's worries!" Wei Ziyu said in a loud voice.

The emperor laughed with satisfaction: "The tiger father has no dog sons, Duke Wei, you have taught your son well!"

Wei Tingshan was very happy when he heard the compliment. He quickly stood up and thanked the emperor for the compliment.

The second prince, fifth princess and envoys of the Great Qin Kingdom were all looking at Wei Ziyu with contempt in their eyes.

In their opinion, Wei Ziyu was only eighteen or nineteen years old, so he definitely had little war experience. Although he was wearing armor and looked presentable, he was probably just an embroidered pillow.

Suddenly, he felt that Zhao Lei was sure of victory.

A trace of dissatisfaction and contempt flashed in Zhao Lei's eyes. The Zhou Dynasty looked down on others, sending such a young boy to fight against him.

Wei Ziyu was also sizing up the other person, and of course he didn't miss the dissatisfaction and contempt in the other person's eyes.

Wei Ziyu didn't take it to heart at all. Later, he would make the other party regret it and understand that there would be a price to pay for despising his opponent.

As Eunuch De said: "The competition begins!"

The weapon used by Zhao Lei is a Yanyue long knife, which is completely black and has an extremely sharp blade. The blade is long and wide, has a curved shape, and exudes an awe-inspiring cold light.

Its handle is inlaid with exquisite patterns, which is unforgettable at first sight, and the blade is engraved with exquisite patterns, showing its majestic and mighty beauty.

The long sword held by Wei Ziyu is entirely silver-white, with a slender blade, steady and light. The blade is as sharp as a knife, the hilt is covered with black leather, and the pommel is inlaid with exquisite gems.

The entire long sword exudes a noble and elegant atmosphere, with both beauty and lethality. This is the meticulous work of Master Wang.

When the competition started, the two of them shot like lightning at the same time.

You come and I go, and the collision between the swords makes a sharp metal collision sound.

Zhao Lei wielded the Yanyue Long Sword, which was unstoppable, and the sword wind roared.

Wei Ziyu holds a long sword with sharp power and nimbly avoids Zhao Lei's fierce attack.

Everyone stared at the figures fighting with each other, their hearts beating rapidly.

One side's violent offensive, the other side's deft and witty response, the scene was extremely intense.

Zhao Lei was not discouraged when he saw that Wei Ziyu easily neutralized his moves, thinking that he was just lucky.

Zhao Lei continued to wield the Yanyue Long Sword, with even more domineering power. The blade split the air, making a harsh whistling sound, and attacked Wei Ziyu.

Wei Ziyu immediately blocked the long sword in front of him. His posture was flexible, like a swimming dragon, and he quickly responded to every attack. When the swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere.

Suddenly, Zhao Lei made a fierce sweep, and the long knife grazed Wei Ziyu's breastplate and struck down.