The prince is very fierce

Thick black clouds gathered in the sky, and four auspicious beasts on the eaves of the dark palace faced the sky. Everyone in Nuo Da Imperial City held their breath and looked at the two figures who were as small as ants compared to the majestic palace city.

Chacha——

The snow-white spear was dragged in his hand, and the tip of the spear made a slight sound on the mirror-flat white jade square.

Liu Changrun, who was dressed in a young man's robe, took off his outer shirt and only wore close-fitting clothes. He walked to the center of the square, held a gun in both hands and shook it violently. There was an explosion of "pop--", and the red tassel was extremely powerful in the vast and solemn world. Eye-catching.

"Guanzhong Road Liu family, Liu Changrun."

Liu Changrun's martial arts skills were not bad, and he was considered a good player among the younger generation in Chang'an City. He was the first to appear on the stage, and he naturally won the admiration of everyone in the audience.

Zuo Yezi looked up and down, raised the long black sheath sword in his hand, and said calmly:

"Zuo Yezi."

clang--

Next to the dragon chair, Eunuch Jia held a gong hammer wrapped in red cloth and struck the huge gong inscribed with the dragon.

The whole audience was suddenly attentive, and no one even blinked, because the martial artist's attack would probably take place in just one breath.

"ah--"

When Liu Changrun heard the sound of the gong, his whole body trembled. He raised his spear and ran forward with steady steps. The tip of the spear moved along a line without any sway. He used Jiangnan Liuhemen's signature skill "Zhongping Spear".

"good-"

Just for this posture, Zhang Xiang, Liu Pingyang and other warriors expressed their approval. As the saying goes, "A moon stick, a sword, a gun, a lifetime, and a sword always with you." It is not easy to use a gun well. Liu Changrun is only about 20 years old. This A mid-level gun can be described as experienced.

Unfortunately, everyone's smiles did not last long.

Zuo Yezi held his sword straight, as if he didn't see the spear point coming at him in stride, and just waited quietly.

"Suffer death!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Liu Changrun's eyes naturally showed a bit of anger. Anyway, he was proud of his life and death when he entered the field. At that moment, his gun shot out like a dragon and stabbed Zuo Yezi straight into the heart.

Zhongping Qiang pays attention to "the spear is stuck in one line", with the head, spear, shoulders and knees flat, so it is also called "Siping Qian". It uses all the strength of the whole body to thrust out, and it is difficult to defend it head-on.

Just when everyone was wondering if Zuo Yezi was confused, they saw the slow-reacting young man in black. He waited until the spear pierced the long sword in his hand, then twisted his wrist, and the long sword slammed into the barrel of the gun. .

Snap——

The big spear that Liu Changrun thrust out with all his strength changed direction instantly and passed Zuo Yezi's waist without injuring his opponent at all.

The smiling Zhang Xiang narrowed his eyes sharply, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What a strong hand!..."

Eunuch Jia, who was in front of the emperor, shook his head before drawing the gun.

Just when most people didn't react, Zuo Yezi, who had fired the big gun, didn't even bother to draw his sword, and raised his hand to grab Liu Changrun's neck.

Liu Changrun thrust the gun out with all his strength, not expecting to be knocked off course. He rushed forward and fired the gun. Before he could stop, he was in front of Zuo Yezi. Before he could see the situation clearly, his neck tightened suddenly. Then the whole person was grabbed by the neck, lifted up high, and then slammed to the ground!

Bang——

The muffled sound spread far away.

The tall Liu Changrun fell to the ground like a broken sack. He fainted on the spot before he even had time to groan.

"!!!"

The audience suddenly stopped talking, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Taiwei Liu Pingyang stood up violently, knocked over the desk in front of him, raised his finger and pointed to the center of the square, opening his mouth for a long time without saying anything.

Xiao Chuyang and other important figures in the court frowned, obviously not expecting Liu Changrun to lie down so simply.

"Lost just like that?"

Even the Queen Mother, who was sitting behind the beaded curtain, had her mouth open and her eyes full of confusion. From the outside looking in, it felt like Liu Changrun rushed over with great momentum, and then was grabbed by the neck and thrown to the ground. His movements were done in one go, just like a play on the stage.

All the courtiers in the room were stunned. Only Zhang Tingbao, Tang Jiuer and others who knew martial arts had serious eyes.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.

Just now, Zuo Yezi didn't draw his sword, but flipped the long sword tightly with his wrist, and missed the Zhongping Spear, which is famous for its 'steadiness, accuracy and ruthlessness'.

Even if Liu Changrun is not good at academics and his moves are deadly, Zhang Tingbao secretly deduced that if he held the Yanling Saber horizontally and did this, he would definitely not be able to hit the big gun. His father Zhang Xiang could, but Zhang Xiang was already famous all over the world. Thousands of people were slaughtered, but the opponent was less than twenty!

There was silence for a moment.

Zuo Yezi lowered his head and looked at Liu Changrun, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He turned around with some boredom and looked at the group of young people waiting to play on the side:

"If it's all such stinky fish and rotten shrimps, let's go together. His Majesty Emperor Dayue will be upset when he sees them."

"you--"

Tang Jiu'er, Situ Huyu and others looked warm and angry. Tang Jiu'er sarcastically said:

"Liu Taiwei's son was born in the military. He is not a Jianghu person. Don't get carried away."

Zuo Yezi raised his hand and said, "Come up and talk."

Snap—pop—pop—

In front of the Tai Chi Hall, Song Ji's expression did not change much. He clapped his hands and said in approval: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, and it is a good thing to be young and energetic. Help Changrun down, Tang Jiu'er, you also use a sword, go up and talk to Zuo Ye Let’s compete.”

Many courtiers with serious faces came back to their senses - although Liu Changrun fell down, Liu Changrun was not very skilled in martial arts. He was just born as a general. It is normal for him to be unable to defeat a real martial arts master. Most of the martial arts' attacks are just one move. The outcome is decided, so it’s not surprising to lose so quickly, but there are still those who are at the bottom of the box that haven’t come out yet.

The courtiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also praised a few words in front of the envoy Chen Xuan to show the magnanimity of a great country.

Tang Jiuer dressed in military uniform, walked down the steps of the side hall with a long sword in hand, first bowed to Song Ji, then stood up straight, and also raised the long sword:

"Youzhou Tang Family, Tang Jiu!"

There are four aristocratic families who use swords in Dayue, namely the Lu family of Donghai, the Tang family of Youzhou, the Zhu family, and the Cao family of Chu. Each family has its own swordsmanship. Among them, the Lu family is the leader, followed by the other three families. However, after the Lu and Zhu families were affected by Tie Ying's hunting deer, and the Cao family sealed their swords in a box due to old affairs, the Tang family gradually became the leader of the swordsmanship.

The sword is a gentleman's weapon, and it is the weapon most commonly used by Jianghu people. The sword of the Tang family is famous for its "hiding". It is light and ethereal, strange and hard to find. It is also known as the "Green Bamboo Snake's Mouth" in the world. It will be retracted at a touch and will die if touched.

Tang Jiuer is the legitimate son of the Tang family, the ninth oldest, but he has the most outstanding talent. In a world where the distinction between direct eldest son and eldest son is not so strict, he is basically the candidate to be the next head of the Tang family. The apprentice who comes to challenge the Northern Qi State Master can also be regarded as Evenly matched.

After Zuo Yezi reported to his house with a long sword in his hand, another gong sounded in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Everyone raised their minds and looked at the two young men with full attention, knowing that this was a tough battle.

Tang Jiuer raised his long sword. Perhaps it was because Liu Changrun lost his master just now, so he did not choose to attack first, but waited for the opponent to make the first move and then he could break it.

Huhu——

The breeze ruffled the long hair that fell down.

Zuo Yezi tilted his head slightly, and after seeing that Tang Jiuer had no intention of attacking, he took a step forward...

Bang——

The white jade brick cracked instantly, and the black robe turned into an afterimage.

A cold light flashed in mid-air.

Choking——

Just like this, there was a sword sound and a snow light.

Zuo Yezi landed behind Tang Jiuer, and slowly put away the long sword that was as bright as new. He turned his head and looked down at the side hall where he was waiting to come on, and said in a calm voice:

"Next!"

"..."

Tang Jiuer was still holding his sword flat, his black hair slowly falling from his shoulders, a line of blood slowly sliding down his forehead, his face dull, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

After Zuo Yezi finished speaking, he turned around with contemptuous eyes: "I almost forgot, I'm sorry, you will see blood when the sword is unsheathed. Your Tang family seems to have this rule too."

"..."

"This...this..."

"Wow——"

The whole place was agitated, with the sounds of teacups knocking over and gasps coming one after another.

Zhang Xiang subconsciously touched his neck. Zhang Tingbao, who was about to find another chance, froze on the spot, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The tea cup in Song Ji's hand shook, and the tea spilled on the back of his hand without paying attention. His eyebrows were furrowed and he couldn't understand.

Eunuch Jia sighed softly and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, Tang Jiuer underestimated the enemy."

The courtiers present were furious. The civil servants, who had no martial arts skills, were almost furious. They asked Zhang Xiang and others angrily what happened and whether the Tang family was cheating.

Even Xiao Chuyang and others frowned, realizing something was wrong today.

It's understandable that Tang Jiu'er couldn't beat him. After all, warriors always miss when they compete.

But the loser is uglier than Liu Changrun...

Lu Chengan rubbed his fingers and thought about it for a moment: "The person who came here is not evil. I'm afraid today will not end well for the Lord... We can't lose anymore..."

Xiao Chuyang took a breath, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Tang Jiu'er must have underestimated the enemy. Situ Huyu has a calm personality and will not lose."

Behind the bead curtain, the Queen Mother looked very annoyed, patted her tight thighs, and complained angrily:

"What kind of things are Zhang Xiang looking for? He can't even draw his sword, so he can at least hit him twice. What's going on..."

Xu Buling took a sip from the wine glass, shook his head and said:

"Can't pull it out."

The Queen Mother was a little anxious and gritted her teeth and said: "This competition is related to the prestige of the country. If something goes wrong, where will the honor of the Holy Emperor and me be put? The warriors in the market will have to rebel..."

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Just when most of the warriors were silent and the rest were making random noises, a sudden burst of cheers sounded from the stands where the princes' sons gathered:

"Okay, okay! Nice fight, I win!"

"..."

The originally tense and silent atmosphere was a little baffled by this cheerful laughter. I thought the kid from Beiqi was shouting, so I turned my head to look with angry eyes...

Xiao Ting had one foot on the table and was bragging to several princes and princes that he had a sharp eye and had hit the mark.

The Queen Mother's words stopped abruptly, and she clutched her phoenix skirt tightly, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Although it was a bit untimely, it still woke everyone up.

Song Ji put down the teacup, shook his head, chuckled, and raised his hand:

"Tang Jiu'er, it's a good thing for young people to be rubbed a little. Otherwise, how would they understand 'the green mountains outside the mountains and the buildings outside the mountains'? You still need more training in the future, go on."

Tang Jiu, who had been stunned for a long time, looked at the sword that had not been drawn out, wiped the blood on his temples, bowed and bowed, and then left the scene in a daze...