I'm not Murong Chong

For a moment, the bronze chimes sounded on the stage, and Yang Ding saw the two young men jump onto the ring, one on the left and one on the right.

Yang Ding saw that the two were unarmed, so he also swung the Fang Tianji in his hand, and the two soldiers stepped forward quickly and carried them off the stage together.

Yang Ding never puts on airs when he treats others, because he and Shi Yigui have always been on good terms with each other, and they are of the same generation. At this time, he first cupped his fists at Shi Yigui and said: "Brother, what kind of written test do you want? Is it better than fists and feet?"

There were a few surprises from the crowd——Yang Ding was older than the two of them for more than one round, and had just gone through a wheel battle before, and now his internal strength cannot be compared with these two young people, how can he abandon himself first when fighting long?

Selling fame and fishing for reputation.Murong Yong snorted coldly, nodded slightly to Murong Zhong, Murong Zhong hurriedly attached himself to him, and only heard him whisper: "Get ready, if Yang Ding wins again, it will be a miserable victory. Before he regains his strength, you will be sick on stage." Attacking fiercely, draining his last ounce of strength - the final victory can only belong to the Murong family."

Murong Zhong knew that with Murong Yong's identity, it was really not appropriate to fight Yang Ding again, so he nodded.Just at this time, the three people on the stage had already fought together with lightning speed!

Mu Chong is ruthless and swift, and the two attack together can be said to be as fast as lightning, Yang Ding does not retreat but advances, inserting sideways between the two, hugging his hands in front of his chest, and at the same time lightly shouted, left and right are even Push it out, meet the two fleshy palms at the same time, cut the wrist and turn it around, and use a sticky formula to freeze the two fierce forces—who knows that the two of them usually practice martial arts at the same place, get along day and night, There was a tacit understanding, but at this time his strength was not exhausted, so he changed his moves abruptly. Mu Chong turned his body and rubbed closer, changed his palm into a fist, and turned to attack Yang Ding's Shangshangsan Lu; Shi Yigui took the opportunity to lower his body to avoid Yang Ding The wind of the fist, stretching out his legs and sweeping his legs for more than ten times, directly hit Yang Dingxia three ways, the two cooperated seamlessly, the offensive surged like stormy waves, strong winds and strong grass, without stopping, even Murong Yong held his breath and sat up straight , secretly said a good word in my heart.

Yang Dingjin practiced martial arts with Fu Jian on a daily basis, and benefited a lot. He also faded away his previous agitation, and he was not flustered by the successive turbulent attacks. He pointed at him and hit Mu Chong The wind of the fist, lightly pushing and sending slowly, dissipated most of the hostility, and the feet also took advantage of this force to retreat vertically, just avoiding Shi Yigui's fierce legs and feet, it seems to others that it is not a coincidence, but they use softness to overcome rigidity The attack was late, and the attack of the two was as swift as a leopard and as fierce as a tiger with ease.After fighting dozens of moves in succession, Shi Yigui was already sweating on his forehead: he understood that Yang Ding wanted to fight fast with slowness, and drag down the two young men whose internal strength and combat experience were far inferior to his - but he would occasionally Competing with Yang Ding, I don't seem to think that this guy is so good, could it be that he has been hiding his secrets, and An Xin is stepping on him to show off at this time? !He flustered a little, Mu Chong was also uneasy, and he hesitated when he made a move. Yang Ding narrowed his eyes, and immediately seized the opportunity to turn his defense into an attack, turning his palm into a blade, and slashed towards Mu Chong who had shown his weakness first. !

Seeing that Mu Chong's breathing was disordered, Shi Yigui stepped forward in a hurry and poked at Yang Ding's Quchi Tianfu Second Point, trying to stop Yang Ding's tricks but exposed his whole body without defense, Yang Ding Taking advantage of the situation, he decided to change his moves and hit the Shaohai acupoint on Shi Yigui's right arm with his backhand!Yang Ding hit the target and poured all his internal strength, Shi Yigui felt numbness in both Shaoyang and Shaoyin meridians in his hands, and then the pain went to the marrow of his bones, his hands seemed to be broken, he screamed in pain, and he was on the verge of collapsing .

Mu Chong saw it clearly, and at the moment, anxious and angry, he leaned over and took out the personal dagger that had been hidden by the side of his boots in a flash of thought, and aimed at the gap where Yang Ding wanted to help Shi Yigui, and stabbed him in the left chest!

Although Shi Yigui was enduring the pain, when he heard the wind in his ears, he screamed inwardly, and hurriedly stopped Mu Chong's sword attack with a pair of fleshy palms, but he was too aggressive and his hands were paralyzed, even though he hit Mu Chong's wrist to make him miss the point However, the blade still pierced into Yang Ding's right shoulder unstoppably!

This turned into an elbow and armpit, and the speed was almost stunned. Everyone exclaimed, Ren Zhen and Murong Yong bounced up on the stage at the same time, and looked at the chaotic ring.

Shi Yigui kicked the stunned Mu Chong away, supported Yang Ding, who was bleeding profusely, fell to his knees, and said palely, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Ren Zhen walked down the steps quickly and shouted angrily: "Mu Chong! How dare you disregard the rules and stab someone behind the scenes!"

Murong Yong followed closely behind, and raised his hand: "Take it! Bind it to the Xiaoqi Camp for punishment!" The left and right soldiers immediately jumped onto the stage to arrest Mu Chong, but Shi Yigui rushed forward to stop him with sweat profusely He didn't ask Murong Yong, but said anxiously to Ren Zhen: "Your Majesty! Mu Chong is an orphan without father or mother. He is illiterate and untamed, so he made such a bad move out of desperation. But if he is sent to the general because of this, he will die. No life! He came from the account of the last general, and now he has made reckless mistakes, and the last general cannot escape the blame! I beg the emperor to consider his talent and forgive his capital crime, and the last general is willing to replace it with his own body!"

At this time Mu Chong woke up and turned around, knowing that he had caused trouble, he hurriedly pushed Shi Yigui: "General, don't—"

Shi Yigui turned his head and shouted: "Shut up!" Before Ren Zhen could speak, Murong Yong was already so angry that his teeth itch, and said coldly: "Our Dayan army is strict, even the emperor's personal soldiers are treated equally. Mu Chong should be punished if he is guilty. , I will take full power to deal with it, Shi Yigui, why do you take the blame for your subordinates!"

Shi Yigui took a look at Ren Zhen, jumped up suddenly, gritted his teeth, drew out the sword of the soldier beside him and raised it high with his backhand, intending to stab himself in the right shoulder!

"Shi Yigui!" Ren Zhen was also taken aback, and just about to make a move, he suddenly heard a sound in his ear, and a gravel pierced through the air, hitting Shi Yigui's wrist bone. The shoulder flew over with a whoosh, rubbed off a large piece of blood, and then nailed it into the crack of the stone with a bang. Down.

Ren Zhen unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back, only to see Yang Ding withdrawing his hand and staggering over, clutching the wound on his abdomen all the way, the dagger was still stuck in the flesh, entering as far as it could, he gasped and said: "Your Majesty, finally What the general suffers is only flesh and blood wounds. Before watching Mu Chong's attack, he was indeed vicious and eccentric in nature. It is not according to common sense. I will owe him a favor, and I beg the emperor to pardon the two of you."

"Yang Ding, I know that you value friendship, but military law is like a mountain." Ren Zhen raised his voice, but he meant something, obviously speaking to everyone present, "I'm afraid you can't turn it around alone."

Hearing this, Yang Ding raised his hand and arched his surroundings, and shouted loudly: "This time, the emperor of the arena once said that there will be a big reward for the winner, but now the competition is not over, if anyone wants to continue to go on stage to compete with the junior, the latter will accompany him to the end! "For a while, there was silence inside and outside the court, and no one dared to answer.

Murong Yong took a deep breath, and shook his hands slightly behind his back, Murong Zhong and the others just fell silent. "If not, then the last general will be the first in this ring—" Yang Ding's eyes widened, and he looked around, seeing that there was still no answer, then slowly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed, "The last general will be I want to use this to ask for the emperor's grace, and I beg the emperor to pardon the two of you!"

For a moment the field was silent, but Mu Chong saw Shi Yigui guarding in front of him, with blood oozing from his right shoulder, his face turning blue, his lips and tongue trembling slightly, but he was trembling and couldn't finish his sentence. At the extreme, he couldn't speak a word, his heart hurt, he was angry, and he was grateful—he was so grateful, there had never been anyone like him who was willing to stand up in the face of adversity or even be willing to replace him; but he was not grateful at all The instigator Yang Ding, if he hadn't hurt Shi Yigui first, how could he lose his mind and take the risk!He lowered his head and kowtowed heavily, with tears in his eyes and gnashing his teeth, he said: "Please forgive me! I know I'm wrong! Please forgive me!"

Ren Zhen also saw Shi Yigui's miserable condition, and felt pity in his heart. He frowned and was about to speak, when he heard another loud noise from the stage. He followed the sound and saw that Yang Ding, who was also kowtowing to beg for mercy just now, tilted his body and slammed He fell down, and there was a gradually expanding blood stain on his chest and abdomen.

what happened!Ren Zhen was startled, wasn't it a flesh injury?With Yang Ding's physique, how could he pass out so easily?Murong Yong rushed forward with strides, and bent over to explore with Ren Zhen at the same time, seeing that the wound on the shoulder was not too big or deep, but the blood kept gushing out from the gap, both of them were shocked , Murong Yong turned his face away first, stood up and said: "General Yang has lost a lot of blood, send him back to my camp for treatment!" Ren Zhen waved his sleeves: "There is no need to send to Xiaoqi Camp! Weiyuan here The camp has its own military doctors, so why bother to look far away!" Murong Yong felt that Ren Zhen's concern for Yang Ding was chaotic, and he didn't trust himself at all!He frowned but refused to back down: "The best military doctors in Chang'an are all in the Jiaoqi camp, Yang Dingwei can only live there to protect his life!"

To Ren Zhen's ears, these words were a kind of provocation like a declaration of war - if Yang Ding wanted to give birth, he had to attach himself to the Jiaoqi Camp and Murong Yong!He sneered and said: "Could it be that the military doctors in the general's camp are worse than the imperial physicians in the palace?! Yang Ding is an indispensable good general for me, and I will send the imperial doctor to treat him properly! If the general has time to spare, why not think about how to deal with the aftermath of this matter! "Murong Yong was unable to refute for a moment.At this moment, Yang Ding's subordinate soldiers rushed forward to carry his general down, the scene was in chaos, and a "martial arts show" aimed at selecting generals came to an abrupt end in a bloodbath. .Ren Zhen stood still, looking at Murong Yong, who was busy giving orders to deal with the aftermath, through the passing crowd. The two puppet's eyes met, but they passed coldly and sharply in an instant.

At night, Ren Zhen hurried from the palace to Weiyuan camp in the west of the city with only a few tiger guards and an old imperial doctor, and then went straight to the main tent without waiting for anyone's notice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tent was lifted, he met Fu Jian who was pacing inside. Ren Zhen immediately stepped back and said to the guards behind him: "Stay one foot away from the tent, and no one is allowed to enter without permission." He only brought the old imperial doctor inside with the medicine box on his back. Yang Ding heard the sound inside and got up early to meet him.

"Come on, I have to pick up my wounds later, am I a woman? I still need you to be hypocritical!" Ren Zhen stretched out his feet and dragged a bed to sit on the side of the couch, while pressing Yang Ding's shoulders to keep him from moving , pouted at the imperial doctor behind him.

The old imperial doctor is an old man in Weiyang Palace, so why not recognize Fu Jian?Blind and deaf, he just didn't know what to do, hunched over and leaned on a crutch, he walked straight past the old master without squinting, and lifted Yang Ding's lapel to look at the wound.

Ren Zhen pretended not to know, and said: "Is the injury serious? He is a general, and there must be no sequelae." The old imperial doctor squinted his eyes for a long time, then turned his head slowly and said to Ren Zhen: "General Yang This injury has already been treated with medicinal powder, and it has been properly bandaged, and this old man...doesn't need to be treated any more."

Yang Ding also nodded and said: "God...Brother Fu has given me medicine to heal my wounds, please don't worry about it, Your Majesty."

Ren Zhen's face darkened unconsciously, and he gave Fu Jian an eager look, then raised his hand and ordered the imperial doctor to step back.

The imperial doctor was so overwhelmed, he finally got up tremblingly, took the farewell ceremony from Ren Zhen, folded it in front of Fu Jian, and suddenly leaned on his crutches, shaking his knees, and faced Fu Jian slowly. Lower body.

Fu Jian leaned over and stretched out his hand, supported the old man's elbow, and said in the most peaceful tone: "Thank you. Let's go."

Ren Zhen turned his back to him and mocked: "I didn't expect you to be quite popular before. This kind of old man who has gone through several dynasty changes should have looked down upon success and defeat, and dynasty changes, and he was willing to risk his life to give you a big gift." .” After a pause, he turned his head and stretched out his hand grandly to him: “Where’s the dagger that hurt someone?”

Fu Jian ignored his provocation and said indifferently, "I lost it."

Suddenly, Ren Zhen's hand was like lightning, and he reached out to grab Fu Jian's lapel. Fu Jian hid his arms and retreated, and blocked it with his hand. Unexpectedly, Ren Zhen's hand was too fast. He raised two fingers in an instant, turned his wrist and inserted it into the space between Fu Jian's hands. In the middle, the cloth hooked on the chest was pulled violently, there was a tearing sound, and a cold light fell to the ground, it was Mu Chong's murder weapon.

Ren Zhen stretched out his foot and picked it up bit by bit, caught the dagger on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Fu Tianwang, do you think I can only use fan needles?"

Fu Jian was really surprised at Ren Zhen's skill. He lowered his head and stroked the broken skirt. After thinking for a moment, he kindly told the truth: "I just cleaned this dagger carefully. I'm afraid it's better than Yang Ding's current wound." It needs to be clean."

"...You!" Ren Zhen's face froze, wishing to slap the old man in front of him with a brick.

Fu Jian calmed down and said: "Don't be angry. You didn't get away completely in vain, at least you know that Yang Ding rescued you in time and you are safe."

Ren Zhen couldn't be bothered to put on any more, and said angrily, "Fu Jian...you clearly know that I took someone to treat Yang Ding's wounds and the more important purpose is to test for drugs! Yang Ding never hurt his heart, why did he faint on the stage? The only possibility is poisoning—the poison enters the bloodstream and then comes along with it! And now you have cleaned up the remaining poison on the wound and the dagger first, isn’t this just finding no symptoms! How dare you dare to fight against me?!”

"To fight against you, one guts is enough—it's not against your Great Yan's Shang Shuling, General Murong Yong." Fu Jian mocked.

Yang Ding opened his mouth when he heard this, and gradually came to understand, and looked at Ren Zhen with unclear meaning—it turned out that he had always suspected that someone deliberately poisoned him and ordered Mu Chong to kill him secretly!There are very few people in the Weiyang Palace who can quench the poison on the weapon in advance. If you find out what kind of poison it is, you can follow the vines to find out the source.After Yang Ding was sent back to the West Barracks, Fu Jian immediately healed and rescued Yang Ding. Now that the remaining poison was cleared, the old imperial doctor couldn't find anything. In other words, only Fu Jian knew what was on the dagger. What is poison.

Ren Zhen was silent for a moment, and uncharacteristically stopped fighting with him, instead he smiled coldly and said, "As expected, you are quick-witted and quick-witted. Fu Jian, what are you going to exchange with me this time?"

"Nothing in exchange, let me tell you." Fu Jian interrupted him bluntly, and said calmly, "You should be familiar with it, it's 'Yinhuan'."

Both Yang Ding and Ren Zhen's complexions sank—everyone who leads the army has heard of this poison, or this medicine—"Yinhuan" is from the silver ring snake-tooth gall that is unique to the Great Xianbei Mountain in Liaodong. It is tempered from Chinese medicine, has both medicine and poison, its nature is quite strong, and it has the effect of paralyzing the nerves. The Xianbei people often used it when they fought in the Central Plains when they were short of medicine supplies in the early years. If someone in the army was seriously injured by a sword, take a small amount The poison can relieve the pain and facilitate the military doctor's rescue, but if the wound is too large and the blood flow is not continuous, and the silver ring is used too much, it is very likely that the person will die without pain—if Mu Chong really succeeds today, the wound will be in the internal organs At the center, I am afraid that Yang Ding is really going to be in trouble.It's just that Mu Chong is simple-minded, how could he deliberately poison Yang Ding?If he knew the poison in advance, wouldn't he be afraid of accidentally injuring Shi Yigui?I'm afraid this wild boy has been used as a weapon!

And Ren Zhen knows better: this medicine is dangerous and hard to come by, so he kept it carefully when marching and fighting, and refused to use it lightly; In the hands of the commander-in-chief of the armed forces - Murong Yong!

"Okay. I will investigate thoroughly." Ren Zhen nodded slightly, turned around and started to walk away, but suddenly paused: "Yang Ding, during the ring fight, Shi Yigui really didn't know about Mu Chong's stabbing in the back?"

Fu Jian raised his eyebrows and did not speak, while Yang Ding said without hesitation: "I don't know about it, and I will try my best to save me." In his opinion, Shi Yigui knew him at a young age and came from the same background. Nei Zi should be sympathetic to each other, not to mention saving him once in the arena, and then begging for his brother to take the blame, it can be said that the affection is deep and there is no doubt about it.

After Ren Zhen slammed the curtain and left, Yang Dingcai breathed a sigh of relief, and scratched his scalp a little irritably: "Just because the emperor wants me to lead troops to go out, so many things happened... Murong Yong really wants to put me to death?"

Fu Jian said: "He really wants your life, you won't be able to live now."

Yang Dingqi said: "But didn't you just say——"

"I didn't say anything, I just stated the facts. What the final conclusion is depends on him - because even if I tell the truth, he may not believe me. Yang Ding, in the palace fight, What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be false." Fu Jian twitched the corners of his mouth without emotion, and suddenly said softly, "I have been sitting on this boss for a long time, and I am doomed to become more and more self-willed, suspicious and speculative. In the end, I am afraid It will only become more and more like Murong Chong..."

Yang Ding couldn't hear the last sentence clearly, so he asked again: "What?"

Fu Jian shook his head lightly and said nothing.

Knowing that you are lonely and lonely has never been too cold at a high place, just like him in the past and him now.