Boom-

A cold rain fell quietly, and the sky was covered with lightning.

Situ Huyu supported the ground with force, stood up shakingly, put on a fist stance, and hooked his hand.

Zuo Yezi is also a man from the Jianghu, so he understands the thoughts of the Jianghu, and puts a knife on the ground, then lifts his sword and then goes to the fore.

It is difficult to face the world without death. It is also a kind of politeness to send people to the road with dignity.

Zhang Xiang closed his eyes, feeling a little reluctant, but had nothing to say.

They all use swords. In this case, how can I be worthy of the knife in my hand if I don’t die?

clang--

At this moment, a gong suddenly rang out from the Tai Chi Hall.

Zuo Yezi's sword force stopped at Situ Huyu's throat and turned his head to look at Tai Chi Hall.

Song Ji's face was not very good-looking, but he did not lose his kingly demeanor. He was silent for a moment and raised his hand:

"Just just a competition, young people still have a long way to go, so there is no need to feel guilty about winning or losing for a while... Situ Huyu, you go down..."

“…”

The audience was silent, and countless generals fell to their positions and smashed them off the table.

As soon as the gong sounds, the winner is decided!

Xiao Chuyang rubbed his forehead and brewed a little, but couldn't say anything. After all, ten years ago, the iron eagle hunting deer was indeed overcorrected, breaking the backbone of the Dayue martial artist. Even if one person is left in the capital, even if there are two more young people like Situ Huyu, they will not be beaten so badly.

But the facts are a foregone conclusion, so what can we do?

The raindrops were extremely heavy on the eaves of Tai Chi Palace and the imperial umbrella below.

Song Ji tapped his fingers on the chair and quilt, and turned his head to look at the many young people below His Highness:

"But there are still people who want to come forward to discuss with Zuo Yezi?"

No one responded.

Under the side hall, more than a hundred young masters of Chang'an City all bowed their heads and kept silent.

At this time, whoever goes up is embarrassing, and even Situ Huyu can't beat them. What's the use of them going up?

Stay here and do not blame everyone.

If you go up, you will be scolded by the people in the city for a lifetime from tomorrow.

Who made them lose people?

The civil and military officials all turned their eyes to the side of the prince. Many familiar people even spoke urging him, but no one moved for a long time.

Zuo Yezi seemed a little impatient and stood in the heavy rain and spread his hands:

"I dare not go on a wheel battle. One hundred people can exhaust me to death. Otherwise, you can go on a journey together. Dayue could have no soldiers, no iron or food, and he could compete in the world in a small place. Could it be that after three generations, there will be only mediocre people? If this is true, this golden plaque, which is the best in the world, doesn't seem to be worth much."

"you--"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was infuriated, but they were speechless.

This is true for defeat in the war. If you are indulged and dissatisfied, you have to endure it. Today, Northern Qi is still called a "defeated dog". Now you are beaten down by the other party. What can you do if you scold a few "mediotic people"?

"Go!"

The court officials next to him angrily scolded his nephews who were hiding in the crowd without showing their heads.

Behind the pearl curtain, the empress dowager's face turned pale, stood up, and scolded her in the direction where the young glasses gathered in Chang'an City:

"What are you doing while standing there? There is not even a single one who can fight in Chang'an City? Why are you practicing martial arts when you are afraid of death? Could it be that the enemy's troops will be strong in the future and will be strong in Chang'an? You guys who hold swords will abandon their swords and surrender when they can't beat them?"

Everyone was speechless.

Song Ji waited for a long time, and looked at her appearance and hoped that someone could stand up, but in the end she just shook her head and raised her hand and said:

"Forget it, Wu Wuerer..."

"Wow—"

As soon as he spoke, he was suppressed by a burst of noise.

Song Ji's words were interrupted and frowned slightly. When he turned his head to look, he saw a tall figure wearing a white prince's robe, who stood up from the queen mother's throne and walked into the rain curtain.

Step-step-step-step-

The long boots of the flowing clouds stepped on the white jade steps soaked by the rain, splashing water, and the calm but clear voice gradually overwhelmed the noise in the imperial city:

"Dayue's national prestige was established by my Xu family. It used to be, now, and from now on.

Whether it is the world or the aristocratic family, from the north to the desert or the south to the seashore, the court cannot kill my Xu family, and the court cannot destroy my Xu family. As long as there is one person in my Xu family living in the world, I will hang a knife on your head, a knife for the destruction of the country and the seeds.

This sentence was given to the world by my grandfather before his death.

In just a few decades, a stray dog ​​who had retreated three thousand miles north dared to be in the capital of Dayue. In front of the emperor, he said bluntly that Dayue was all mediocre. Have you ever asked me if the Xu family agreed?"

The sound was silent, but it was like thunder, resounding in the rain outside the Tai Chi Hall.

The audience was shocked.

Xiao Chuyang, Lu Chengan, Liu Pingyang, Zhang Xiang, Eunuch Jia...

Therefore, the three dukes and nine ministers present, kings, princes, generals and ministers, and even Song Ji on the dragon throne, remembered that there was such a warrior who had been unknown in the stands for nearly a year.

Retreat three thousand miles north!

The reason why a man in Northern Qi has not tied his hair yet.

Back then, Xu Lie was dominating the world and drove Da Qi, who was in the sky, out of the Central Plains and to the Mobei.

This is the national humiliation of Northern Qi!

Xu Lie's regret throughout his life was that he did not really help the Song family unify the entire world. He knew that there was no hope of advancing north. Before his death, he wrote this sentence with some regrets.

As long as there is one person in my Xu family living in the world, I will hang a knife on your head, a knife for the destruction of the country and the seeds.

However, no one believes this sentence now. When Xu Lie was there, he did have a saying that scared the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms. But if he dies, he will die. There is only one Xu Lie in the world. At present, this knife is not very sharp.

Especially now, what can the only Miao, a Xu family who is poisoned, have a wounded body, besides roaring?

But no one here dared to say this.

The Xu family is the Xu family. Even if Xu Lie has been dead for decades, the world is still owned by Xu Jiaping. If you want to question this sentence, you should first consider your own weight.

The princes and ministers of the audience were silent. Although they felt that it was a bit inappropriate, it was not necessary to lift Xu Lie out and suppress the arrogance of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

The Empress Dowager stood up from behind the pearl curtain and was stunned for a moment until she saw Xu Buling's figure walking down the steps, and then she said anxiously:

"Xu Buling, why are you going crazy? Come back soon."

Song Ji on the dragon throne was a little surprised, as if he was recalling the past again. When he heard the Queen Mother's voice, he sighed and raised his hand and said:

"No, go back. You lock the dragon Gu in your body. If you forcefully act, you will either die or be disabled. You don't have to force yourself out of the formation for this."

Xu Buling stood in the heavy rain and looked at the young man whom His Highness Fang Nuonuo dared not step forward, with cold and arrogant eyes:

"The national prestige is ahead, so my Xu family's son-in-law died. You don't want the face, I want it, you can afford to lose this person, I can't afford to lose this person!"

“…”

The civil and military officials were all stunned, angry, justified, annoyed, and awe, but they were all silent.
Chapter completed!