In the State of Yan, the people are strong and strong, and the soldiers and horses are strong.
Emperor Xunzhi of Yan State was fond of martial arts and held a nationwide martial arts competition every year. Anyone who ranked in the top ten would be named the "Top Ten Generals of Yan State" by him, and the top ten generals of the past years were also required to participate every year.
A martial arts competition. That is to say, the term of the "Top Ten Generals of Yan State" is only one year, and then they will participate in the re-election!
Today, on the occasion of the new ten-day national martial arts competition, Emperor Xunzhi ordered the Minister of Industry to build a three-foot-high and twenty-foot-square fighting competition platform outside the east gate of the imperial city.
Directly in front of the fighting arena is a large square that can accommodate ten thousand people. It is already crowded and packed.
The royal VIP stand is located ten feet away from the front of the ring. On it are Emperor Xunzhi of Yan State and six ministers.
The master of ceremonies for this year's martial arts competition was personally served by Wang Xunxian, the governor of Yan State. In previous years, it was the minister of the Ministry of War.
How can a small second-grade Jiedu envoy take on such an important responsibility? Why is there such a change this year? In fact, the ministers all know it well——
This is all because Emperor Xunzhi of the Yan State has been suffering from a strange disease since this year. He often feels dizzy, aches all over his body, and has a loss of appetite. Many imperial doctors have used many treatments and medicines, but they all have little effect.
Later, by chance, Jiedushi Wang Xunxian presented a crystal clear green pill to Emperor Xunzhi. After taking it, Emperor Xunzhi felt refreshed, refreshed, energetic, and had a great appetite.
Zeng, the body is as light as a swallow!
However, this absolutely good state can only last for three days. On the fourth day, you must take one of those crystal clear green pills again in order to recover as before.
Therefore, Wang Xunxian, the small official and second-rank military envoy, became the first favorite minister that Emperor Xunzhi of Yan State could not leave.
Therefore, Emperor Xunzhi of Yan State naturally handed over the important task of master of ceremonies for this year's competition to Wang Xunxian, the little second-grade military governor who was favored by his side every day!
But how did Emperor Xunzhi know that this seemingly gentle and elegant Jiedushi Wang Xunxian who cured his problem was actually the poisonous talon of Ding Junshan, the great drug lord of the Qin State!
Back to the subject, amidst the loud sound of gongs and drums, the master of ceremonies Wang Xunxian stepped onto the fighting ring, signaled to stop the gongs, drums and noise, and announced loudly: "This year's competition for the selection of the top ten generals of the Yan Kingdom starts today and lasts for ten days. Now I will start with
Announcing the rules of this year’s martial arts competition that are different from those in previous years: first, sign a life and death certificate, and life or death is determined by fate; second, you can be promoted by winning three games in a row, and participate in the promotion match on the next day, and so on; third,
, regardless of gender, age or age, regardless of the length of the weapon; fourth, being knocked off the ring, being killed, being beaten and unable to stand up, is considered defeat!"
When everyone in the ring heard this, they all booed... It seems that this year's martial arts competition is a duel of life and death!
"The competition to select the top ten generals of Yan State begins now -!" Wang Xunxian, the master of ceremonies, shouted loudly and waved the small red flag in his hand.
Although there are a sea of ​​people in the main square at this moment, because the ring is set up high, everyone can clearly see everything on the high platform.
Thousands of people under the high platform were excited and excited. They rushed towards the tall platform that was twenty feet square and about three feet high without any steps...
But unfortunately - many people don't have enough Qinggong to fly to the high platform, and they are so angry that they curse and complain in the audience...
Amidst people's noisy curses, a blue light suddenly flashed, and a handsome young man flew down to the stage and stood calmly on the high platform...
But I saw him hanging a sword at his waist, wearing a clean blue shirt, with a medium build, a face like jade, dragon eyebrows and thin eyes, a nose like a jade pillar, a mouth filled with red vermillion, and big ears with wheels. He cupped his fists and said loudly: "I'm here
Yuan Zhiming, I’m waiting for all brothers to come on stage and give me advice!”
"Don't be proud! I'm here -!" Suddenly I saw a black shadow "flying" onto the high platform. Why is it said to be "flying"? Because he rotated onto the stage...
But I saw that he was about fifty years old, with rags and rags, unkempt hair, a black greasy cloth bandage on his head, a black bamboo pole in his hand, and a pair of rotten straw sandals on his feet...
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience burst into laughter: "Dirty old guy, are you here to compete for the top ten generals of the Yan Kingdom? Do you also want to eat swan meat? Hahahaha——!"
Yuan Zhiming, a young man in blue shirt, faced the old beggar and clasped his fists and said loudly: "I'm Yuan Zhiming, who are you?"
The old beggar shook his head, leaned on the black bamboo pole and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm Wu Changxin! I'm not here today to be a general, I'm just here to teach you bully and domineering dudes a lesson! Come on, boy, just let me.
You try my dog ​​beating stick technique——!"
The old beggar Wu Changxin reached the point when he saw his black bamboo pole stretched out in front of Yuan Zhiming. The black bamboo pole shook violently for a few times, and he actually used the "Evil" trick in the "Dog Beating Stick Technique".
"The dog blocks the road" belongs to the tactic of "sealing".
It turned out that Wu Changxin, an old beggar, had learned a few moves when he was traveling all over the world since he was a child. He had seen this dog-beating stick technique quite a few times. Although he didn't know the secret, he suddenly used the same move in the same way.
But it's also shocking...
But when the black bamboo pole of the old beggar Wu Changxin was about to touch the tip of Yuan Zhiming's nose, a white light suddenly flashed. Yuan Zhiming turned around and let the sword pass. The sword was unsheathed, and the sword's blade was coming with incredible force, almost hitting the old beggar Wu Changxin.
Five of his fingers were cut off at the same time. After all, he was excellent in martial arts and could change his moves quickly. He took two steps back in a hurry, but when he heard the chi chi sound, the old beggar Wu Changxin's left sleeve had been cut open by Yuan Zhiming's sword.
The old beggar Wu Changxin changed his color and looked sideways, and a cold sweat broke out on his back...
The old beggar Wu Changxin sneered: "You really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve! What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Yuan Zhiming was tepid and said nonchalantly: "The junior master is the Chinese Penglai swordsmanship, inherit..."
"Penglai swordsmanship? Okay! I underestimated the enemy just now, come again -!" Before he finished speaking, the old beggar Wu Changxin swung his stick again, but saw that he had a black dog-beating stick that was slightly longer than the sword and was pointing east and west.
, extremely powerful. Trip, split, entangle, poke, pick, lead, seal, and turn eight tricks in a row...
When using "trip", the main attack is on Yuan Zhiming's lower body, which is like the Yangtze River, flowing continuously, never allowing Yuan Zhiming any chance to breathe. If he misses the first trip, he will continue to hit the second trip, and the chain hooks and plates will continue endlessly;
Use "tangle" to follow Yuan Zhiming's body, following him like a shadow, using his strength to defeat the enemy... No matter where Yuan Zhiming's sword comes from, the black bamboo stick is like a tough thin vine, entangling
After living in a big tree, no matter how big the tree is, there is no hope of being able to escape from the bondage again;
The opposite is true when using the "Zhuan" formula, either by tapping the key points on Yuan Zhiming's body, or stabbing the key points on Yuan Zhiming's chest. No matter how Yuan Zhiming moves, the black bamboo stick will turn into a black shadow, killing Yuan Zhiming.
Envelop it; use the word "pick" to use "four ounces to move a thousand catties", and use skillful energy to resolve Yuan Zhiming's sharp sword energy...
Yuan Zhiming, who was being beaten directly, kept retreating, panting, dodging and parrying frequently...

Chapter completed!