The first year of Zhiping was the year name of the new official family, which could foreshadow the direction of Emperor Zhao Shu's career.

Such a big day made the Song Dynasty dust and Su Shi was beaten to death and Zhao Shu couldn't relieve his hatred.

So everyone thought Su Shi was really...

Crazy enough!

As soon as Chen An arrived, he heard Su Shi's words competing with Liao Envoy for fists and feet, and couldn't help but say with a headache: "His little fists and feet skill... may he stop this competition?"

"cannot."

Wang Rong was here too, but he was calmer than Chen An.

"You underestimated Su Shi. He has been practicing boxing and kicking recently..."

Chen An was delighted, but Wang Yun then poured a basin of cold water on him, "He practiced three moves."

Damn it!

The Liao envoy in front of him retreated and prepared to retreat. Su Shi looked at him standing with confidence and stood with his hands behind his back. If there were later generations here, he would definitely praise Su Shi as a master.

But at this moment, Chen An just wanted to curse.

If you want to die, just go there, don’t be in full view of everyone!

"Today, I will let you know that articles and poems are useless and will only soften your bones..."

The Liao envoy is the one who is most confident.

He walked slowly, moving his arms, looking very professional and stylish.

Su Shi lowered his head and sighed, waited for the Liao envoy to slowly look up, looked at him sincerely, and asked, "Can you start?"

The Liao envoy smiled and said, "Whatever you want."

He felt that he could knock Su Shi down with just one punch.

He even thought it would be better to hit Su Shi's left or right.

"So somebody started?"

Su Shi looked at the Liao envoy seriously and was very sincere.

The Liao envoy nodded, prepared all over his body, and said lightly: "Too much nonsense..."

Su Shi punched and fisted right.

The speed of this punch was not fast enough. Liao envoy thought that no matter how weak you, Su Shi, would not be so slow to punch. Then the right fist must be a fake shot, and the left fist is the real move.

Sure enough, Su Shi's right fist just swayed and his left fist hit.

idiot!

The Liao envoy calmly prepared to block the punch, and the counterattack route and response were all formed in his mind.

Today, he will sweep away the prestige of the Song people in front of everyone and regain some face for the defeat of the Liao army on Linfu Road.

In that battle, the Song people used mysterious new gunpowder weapons, which made the Liao army miserable. Even the heavy cavalry that was leaning heavily was defeated, which made people feel heavy and worried that the Song people would recover by force.

The Song people had money and some people had poor military strength. If they could return to the martial arts of the Han and Tang dynasties, the Liao people would probably have to kneel down.

The army was thinking about how to restrain gunpowder. After failing once, the secret spies learned their mistakes and prepared various means to obtain gunpowder formula.

When the Liao envoy set out, Yelu Hongji was still suppressing the rebellion on the grassland. Although he had not received any instructions, he instinctively knew that he should give the Song people shameless.

Su Shi is a super star in the literary world. If it were later generations, it would probably be called super platinum.

A literati value face, and he will beat his big teeth and swollen his face. What a super star will probably become a broom star.

The Liao envoy confidently prepared to block Su Shi's left fist, but at this moment, Su Shi's left fist was retracted.

Damn it!

The Liao envoy felt nervous and felt that Su Shi was just a brain problem.

No, it's just an old yin player!

His fists were all indifferent.

Where is the practical trick?

A leg under the fuck.

Slim the vaginal legs!

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Chapter completed!