At the intersection of Suzaku Street and Xuanwu Street in Kyoto, a large platform of ten feet square was erected, with flags fluttering on the platform, and spears and halberds adorned. Gold swallows silver, a brilliant dagger with a sheath.

This is the main arena of the "Spring Shooting Ceremony", where warriors from all over the world will compete in fists, feet and weapons. In addition, there will be competitions in school grounds in riding and archery. The ten daggers are the prizes for the winners. They are said to be from Ming Dynasty With the hands of a famous sword master in the court, it can cut gold and break jade, which is very precious.

On both sides of Suzaku Street facing the main arena, there are more than a dozen colorful buildings covered in red and green, all of which have high curtains.

Today, His Majesty the Emperor was having fun with the people, so he issued an edict to allow officials and celebrities in Kyoto to bring their family members to watch the "Spring Shooting Ceremony" on the Cailou through the curtain. The shadows, the words and smiles are sweet, and the beauty is endless.

The ceremonial officer said, "His Majesty the Emperor has arrived—" In front of the main arena, gold mountains were pushed, jade pillars were turned down, and people knelt down in a dark mass, followed by prayers that shook the sky and shook the dust, "His Majesty—Longevity is boundless!"

Seeing her lady lift a little bit of the curtain, looking for the crowd with a cautious half-face and confused eyes, Xiaojin chuckled, "Don't look for it, miss, now you can only see the head and the back, how can you tell who is who?" Mr. Sanada? Don't worry, he will definitely be in the ring, and then you just have to watch as much as you want!"

Miss Song's family threw down the curtain, blushed, bit her lips and scolded, "Who, who's watching him, chewing his tongue..."

Among the crowd, Yukimura Seiichi lay on the ground, secretly glanced aside from the corner of his eyes, two rows to his left was the queue of Ice Empire warriors.

Hey, it really is Jing Wu, even the kneeling posture and side face are so beautiful and moving, but what's annoying is that there is a person behind him, kneeling the bastard who slipped out of his room early in the morning!

Also, the Qingguo warrior leader who knelt side by side with Jingwu, by the way, is Tezuka Kunimitsu, right?Obviously, he was also peeking at Jingwu with his eyes, but others didn't notice, so don't even think about hiding it from the eyes of this son!

But he also has a good-looking skin, kneeling side by side with Jingwu, it really looks a bit like worshiping heaven and earth... Damn it, it's really not pleasing to the eye, as much as it is!

His Majesty the Emperor, who was in full court attire, was proud of his spring breeze and had a pleasant smile. In one hand, he carried a flamboyantly dressed and charming man, stepped up to the high platform, and sat on the throne in front of the divine table.

Atobe Keigo just glanced at it, and couldn't help cursing, "It's really unreasonable to ask me to kneel down to this kind of thing!"

Guanyue behind him chuckled and whispered: "That is Katsuragi Nanyu. He is also from the samurai family. Because of his low status, he worshiped the left minister Katsuragi as his adoptive father. The emperor loves him very much. If it weren't for the ministers If you strongly oppose it, you will almost be crowned a queen, and this time the 'Spring Shooting Ceremony' is also for him..."

Atobe snorted, "You know it very well, don't you?"

Guanyue also seemed to realize that she was talking too much, so she casually said, "Hehe, it's just a rumor..."

Not far away, Yukimura also complained in his stomach, just such a greasy man, can also make the Emperor fascinated?It's not as good as one ten thousandth of me, Jingwu!

Ouch, Jingwu is so peerless, if he is taken by the emperor, that old pervert, it will be very bad!

After thinking about it, I sneered again and again in my stomach, Jingwu is mine, no one can get in the way, even if it is the emperor, I dare to raise troops to go straight to Kyoto and take Jingwu back!

After the ceremony was over, the emperor took his male servants and went up to the colored building closest to the main ring. The servants also moved tables and chairs to the front of the stage, inviting the adults from all the feudal kingdoms to sit and watch, while the entourage of warriors assigned to stand behind them.

With the rumble of war drums, the ceremonial officer announced with a loud voice, "The 'Spring Shooting Ceremony' begins. First, we will compete with fists, feet and weapons. Those who win five people in a row can get the saber bestowed by the emperor. Which samurai would like to come?" Show your skills?"

As soon as the official of ceremonies finished speaking, he heard a clear thud, "I'm coming!"

A samurai flashed from behind Atobe, ran to the front of the ring in two or three steps, jumped up vigorously, and asked the audience loudly: "I am Shishido Ryo, a warrior of the Ice Empire, who has the courage to come up to compete with me? "

Atobe smiled in satisfaction, "Well done, how can our Ice Emperor lag behind others?"

Four challengers in a row were easily knocked down by Shishido in a few rounds. After the No.4 samurai was kicked off the ring by him, no one came on stage for a while.

The audience gave the Riyue people a high-five excitedly, "That's great, Your Highness, the first sword belongs to our Ice Emperor!"

"Hmm, are they really so vulnerable?" Atobe lazily changed his sitting position.

The ceremonial officer asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to fight with Mr. Shishido?" He asked three times, but no one answered, so he went to the case, asked for a sword, and pointed towards the colorful building where the emperor was. Salute, "Your Majesty, for Ice Empire warrior Ryo Shishido—"

"Wait! I'm coming!" There was a thunderous cry, followed by a rush of heavy footsteps, as if a chariot was running over, and everyone present felt the ground vibrate.

Boom!A huge body landed on the ring, startling the chief of ceremonies. He took a closer look and saw that the samurai on the stage was wearing a rough black uniform, rather shabby, but with big arms and round waist, a swollen face, and a fierce expression. It looked majestic.

"You, what country are you a warrior from, please report your name?"

"My name is Tian Ren Zhihui, and I am a samurai from the Higa country!"

"Bijiaguo?" The chief of ceremonies pondered for a while with his head turned, his expression blank, as if he had nothing to gain.

"Why, haven't you heard of it?" Tian Renzhi raised his stubby eyebrows and asked in a rough voice.

"Ah, no, no, you can start the competition." The chief of ceremonies quickly stepped aside.

Atobu bent his elbows and rested his cheeks, and squinted at Tian Renzhi on the stage, "This fat man is not bad. Although he is bulky, his movements are flexible."

Guanyue nodded and said yes, "Your Highness has excellent eyesight. Higa is a small island country. It was originally a pirate's lair. It was only naturalized a few years ago, so it is inevitable to be rough and aggressive."

Atobe turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Guanyue with a half-smile, "Is there any other country that you can't find out? Even the information about Bingdi and my uncle, I'm afraid you know Are you clear?"

Facing Atobe's hidden sharp question, Guan Yuelu's eyes were not nervous at all, and his tone was still soft with a bit of natural hospitality, "Hehe, I believe I am interested in the Ice Empire and His Highness. , and is willing to understand, it is definitely not just Guanyue alone."

Xiang Ri suddenly exclaimed "Oops", and drew Atobe's attention back, only to see Shishido on the stage was punched in the abdomen by Tian Renzhi, staggered, and fell to one knee on the ring.

Tian Renzhi raised his big foot, pointed it at the top of Shishido's head, and was about to step on it.

Atobu's complexion changed, and he was about to make a move when he heard a soft hiss in his ear, as if a piece of cloth was being cut sharply, a white light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and there was a bang, as if something had fallen, and he saw the Tian Renzhi jumped around with one foot in his arms, yelling, "Bastard, who sneaked up on me?"

Most of the people watching the battle were baffled by this sudden change, and there were only a few people who could see the way in this fleeting moment.

Small porcelain cups rolled down to the ground, and Atobe glanced at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was sitting not far from him. He was still calm and looked ahead, as if nothing had happened , but the slender fingers are empty.

Atobe sneered silently, what is this?Is it also to repay the favor of my uncle?Well, you just have to fight with this uncle and see who owes whom in the end!

There was also Xingcun who sneered silently, who lived in the same yard as Geng Jingwu at first, and now he is helping the warriors of Ice Emperor secretly, it would be strange to say that Qingguo has nothing to do with Ice Emperor.

It seems that there are really many men who have ulterior motives for scenery!Very good, very good, a first-class person like Jing Wu, of course, wants to make the world overwhelmed.

It's a pity, don't waste your efforts in vain, he is destined to be my wife, Yukimura Seiichi!

Shishido jumped up, with shame and anger on his face, pointed at Tian Renzhi, "Let's compete again!"

"Okay, Shishido, come down."

Shishido was startled, and turned his head to look, only to see Atobe's face was cold, he hesitated a little, and Atobe's tone became even colder, "Ah, didn't you hear what I said?"

Not daring to disobey the lord's order, Shishido could only jump off the ring angrily.

After Shido was defeated, Tian Renzhi also won three consecutive victories. He was proud of himself in the ring, showing off his power, looking down at the warriors in the audience, and with a broken voice, he asked with his hands on his hips, "Why, no one came up again? Honshu There are really no heroes, Lihai and Qingguo are all in vain, so no one dares to come up to compete with this uncle?"

Shishido returned to the formation dejectedly. Atobe was still comfortably reclined in the chair, showing no obvious displeasure. Suddenly, he heard the name "Master Ben" from Tian Hitoshi's mouth. After sinking, he called out, "Huadi!"

"Yes."

With a flick of his finger, Atobe pointed to the arena, and Huadi walked out of the crowd expressionlessly, striding towards the arena.

The two people standing opposite each other on the arena are both thick and black, the difference is that one is tall and the other is fat, like a mountain of dirt and an iron tower facing each other.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and even bursts of applause came from the colorful buildings on both sides. These two big guys, just standing there, the scene is spectacular enough. If they fight again, it must be very interesting!

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