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Chapter 91 Heaven's Judgment

Chapter 91 The Prison

Although he dressed as a scholar, he was only about twenty years old, but his shoulders were wide and his back was wide, and he had a beard. At first glance, he looked much more powerful than Zhang Qian, a civil servant in the eighth grade, and Wang Zhihuan, who was also dressed as a scholar.

The Tubo warrior leader, Xidou, had seen Wang Han ride a horse with a sword, fighting against three with one but not at all, and he was absolutely unsure of winning. Therefore, he decisively took a few steps back and swung his big hands like a palm fan, "No, no, I am the Tubo Cao Chief, he is an official of the Tang Dynasty. And you are just an ordinary person and are not qualified to accept the dictatorship with me!" (Note: Cao Chief, the Tubo military system, is equivalent to the team leader.)

"Bad!" Unexpectedly, fighting requires equality, Wang Han was furious, "I am the legitimate branch of the Wang family in Taiyuan. My grandfather was a minister and my father was a governor. How could it be your turn, a little chief Cao?!"

All Tubo officials can be inherited, and their father dies and sons inherit it. Therefore, according to the Tubo algorithm, Wang Han's status is nowhere to be higher than Cao Chang. However, after being in Chang'an City for a long time, Xidousu had already touched the rules of the Tang Dynasty. He immediately took over the conversation and continued to wave his hand hard, "Your father is your father, you are you. I am an official, you are the people, and the people have different identities. If each has his own right, it is always the right government and the people are wrong. There is no need to accept God's ruling!"

While speaking, he glanced at Zhang Qian's face with his eyes, and he was determined to be a civil servant, and he had no courage to end up in a life-and-death duel with him. As long as Zhang Qian did not end, it would naturally "prove" that in the previous conflict, the Tubo warriors were the party who occupied the Lier and did not need to make any compensation.

"Ji Ling, what is the priest?" Zhang Qian was confused. Seeing that the Xidosugar had a certain appearance, Wang Han was trying to fight for him, and couldn't help asking Wang Zhihuan.

"Don't be fooled by Brother Zhao!" Wang Zhihuan determined from Zhang Qian's clumsy movements when he got on the horse, and hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently, "Let Ziyu fight him. Tianji means that both sides stand in the same circle and fight with their lives. Whoever wins is right, regardless of life or death. Only the Huhu and the barbarians use this approach. Our Central Plains were not allowed to do this as early as the Warring States Period!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a glimmer of joy immediately popped up in Zhang Qian's eyes, "He wants to duel with me? Still in a circle that had been drawn in advance? He seemed to have said before that both sides were bare hands..."

"Don't be fooled with Brother Zhao. It's also very dangerous to fight with bare hands! Since he dares to raise it, he must be an expert in this art!" Shocked by Zhang Qian's eagerness to try, Wang Zhihuan quickly grabbed his sleeves, "If it doesn't work, I'll fight for you. Today..."

"No need, I'll try it!" Zhang Qian smiled and gently broke free from Wang Zhihuan's bond. "Brother Ziyu, don't talk to him anymore. Since he is sure to take me, I'll just take the challenge!"

"No!" Before Wang Han turned around, the anxious female voice had already sounded in everyone's ears. However, it was the girl "Zhu Meng", who quickly blocked Zhang Qian's way and shook her head desperately at him.

"Wrong is wrong, right is right, it's very clear in this matter, and it doesn't take any dictatorship at all!" She was unwilling to give the Tubo warriors a favorable attitude to her mother's family, so she turned her eyes to everyone and quickly added loudly, "If you don't accept it, just look for it..."

"No need, Mrs. Zhu, I will accept the decree with him!" It was obvious that the girl's position was very awkward. Zhang Qian quickly walked around her and interrupted with a smile, "Ziyu, let him come here even if he lets the horses come. I just want to see what kind of skills these Tubo warriors can do besides being fooled!"

After saying that, he took off his black veil head with carelessness. Then, he took off the green eighth-rank official robe that was in trouble and threw it on Wang Zhihuan's arm, "Ji Ling, please help me with it, don't worry, it won't last long!"

In order to avoid being bullied, he developed a good habit of physical exercise since he was a child, and even after traveling through time, he did not let go. Therefore, after taking off the official robe that focused on the graceful and luxurious, even if he was still wearing a set of middle robe, his strong body shape was immediately clearly displayed. Not only did Wang Han and Wang Zhihuan increase their confidence in him, the girls under "Zhu Meng" immediately began to shine with their eyes.

"Draw a circle! If you propose it, the circle will be drawn by your people! It will save you from making excuses after you lose!" Zhang Qian was not long-winded. While following the warm-up technique of the 21st century, he moved the joints and muscles on his arms and thighs, and smiled and gave instructions to Hitosu.

"Tianzhi, Tianzhi!" The Tubo people have always loved the excitement. When the warriors saw a civil servant in the Tang Dynasty, they dared to meet the challenge of the famous warriors on their side, they were so happy that they shouted. Without waiting for the order of Xidasu, they grabbed the steel knife and cooperated with each other. In the farmland without crops, they drew a circular duel with a radius of four people in total length.

"Please!" Zhang Qian learned from the appearance of the martial arts drama and arched his hand at Kitasu. Then, he quickly walked into the circle. He found a place where there was enough space for offense and defense, and continued to warm up slowly.

"No, no! I haven't finished my words yet!" Xidoulu had already discovered that Zhang Qian's body was very different from the civil servant he had expected. He suddenly had a sudden blow in his heart and waved his hands again, "Although both of you and I have their own reasons in today's conflict, luckily, no one died. And you, an official of the Tang Dynasty. If I accidentally beat you to death, it will definitely destroy the intimate relationship between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo..."

"Just let go and fight, life and death are not up to you! I can sign a life and death case with you!" Zhang Qian felt that he had been talking nonsense, and interrupted with a sharp frown.

He was not sure if he fought on the horse's back or competed with weapons. However, he fought with bare hands, and the range of activities between the two sides was limited to a fixed-sized circle. He was really not afraid of the bullshit in front of him.

There is no other reason, both sides are not on the same level!

He is 1.85 meters tall, and the meat in front of him is only about 1.72 meters at most. With each other's professional training for a long time and his body width seems to be, unless the other party really knows the legendary magical skills, the result will be revealed within three minutes.

And when Xidousu saw that he was so confident, he felt more and more weak. He waved his hand and added loudly, "No, even if he made a life and death situation, if I accidentally beat you to death, my boss will not spare me when he turned around. If I can't let go of my hands and feet, I will definitely suffer a loss. But you can fight as much as you want..."

"Then what do you want? Could it be that I will tie one hand up?" Zhang Qian was so impatient when he heard it, and asked loudly with a sneer.

"Fight, Kazuo, fight him. Don't be afraid, it's the circle he entered by himself, we all testify to you!"

"Battle, Cao, beat him to death, beat him to death. At worst, we can go back to Tubo together!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death to avenge Hula! Hula's arm was broken by them!"

...

The Tubo warriors were also anxious and waved their arms or weapons to cheer for the Xidou Cao Cao.

In their vision, Hitasu could not lose at all. Although Cao Cao's level in the army was very low, Cao Cao, like them, was a regular army, and was far from comparable to those of the herds and slave soldiers who fought in the field.

Although the Tang civil servants on the opposite side looked tall and big, they seemed to be stronger than ordinary people, they were definitely not from the army and had never killed anyone.

Although no one who kills a person will write the name of the deceased on his forehead. However, in the eyes of the old army, there is a huge difference in temperament between those who have killed and those who have never killed.

"I mean, we might as well change the style of play, only the winner, not the life and death!" The samurai under his command made his back sweat, and Kittosu had to bite the bullet and whisper, "If I win, I won't ask for your compensation. You admit your mistake to us, and today's matter will be revealed."

"Then you have to win first!" Zhang Qian clamped the man with his eyelids, sneering and curling his lips, "When you enter the circle, don't drag it out."

"Get into the circle and beat him to death!"

"Chi, Chief!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death..."

The Tubo warriors continued to shout, but their momentum was half weaker than before. It was obvious that some of them noticed that Xidou was guilty and began to worry about how to end the game if they lost.

"Then I'm here. I've hurt you, don't complain!" Xidou had no way out. He gritted his teeth and entered the circle, but refused to move closer to Zhang Qian immediately. Instead, he first pulled out a bear hugging the tree and continued to talk nonstop.

"Just come!" Zhang Qian quickly stepped forward and tentatively punched.

Kitto jumped across and jumped three feet away. His hands flew up and down in front of him, "I won't take advantage of you, and you can't take advantage of me. If you win by chance, you are not allowed to take Zhu Meng's horse. I can accept the result of the privy and pay my horse to you!"

"Looking!" Zhang Qian quickly chased after him, and another powerful straight punch.

The other party jumped away again, then returned a sweeping leg. Although it was very strong, the speed was really slow. Zhang Qian just took a step back slightly, and let the move go out of nothing. Then he punched another hook punch, hitting the other party's neck.

"Bang" the sound of the fist and the body contacting the hearts of everyone present trembled. However, Kitasu, after all, was an old corpse who had been on the battlefield. After being punched hard, he did not fall down immediately. However, he was stimulated to be fierce and opened his mouth and let out a long howl, "Ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then, he took a step forward, used his fists and feet to smash a whirlwind.

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, beat him to death!" The Tubo warriors were energetic again, waving their swords and waving their arms, cheering for their chief Cao.

"Use Brother Zhao, be careful!"

The voices of Wang Zhihuan and Wang Han also came over, but the momentum was ten times worse than the other party. "Brother Zhao, be careful!" A thin voice rang out immediately, but the concerns contained in it could not be concealed.

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, beat him to death!" The yelling of Tubo warriors overwhelmed the waves.

Amid their cheers, Xidou was cheering up his spirits, and his fists and feet were hitting. However, most of them fell in the empty space. A few strokes were also removed by Zhang Qian using dodge and steps, and he was unable to achieve success.

Just as he was exhausted in one breath and was about to breathe and continue his efforts, Zhang Qian on the opposite side suddenly stepped forward and first punched him with his right shoulder, followed by a sting.

"Bang!" Kitasu could not dodge and was hit by the bridge of his nose by a jab, and the stars in front of him were immediately smashed.

Before he could scream, Zhang Qian's fist had arrived again, hooked down, straightened left, hooked right, swung his fists left and right, and fisted to the flesh.

Look at the Kitasu, who was beaten like a sandbag, swaying left and right, and kept retreating. It was finally over until Zhang Qian's attack ended, and he tried hard to stick to the edge of the circle and stopped. Before he could open his swollen eyes, a cold wind suddenly blew in the air, "Huh"

"Ping" hit the leg whip, accompanied by the sound of the wind, and hit him hard at the base of his neck, and flew him backwards for more than half a foot away. He fell on the mud like a pile of wood, and then rolled two more times, and then he was silent!

"Beat him to death, beat..." The cheers of the Tubo warriors came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!
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