Yan Lang rubbed the yellow token in his hand, thinking about the first time he met this young man named Chen Hong, but it was clear that he hated him as much as he hated him. When they met for the first time, their hatred was as deep as the sea. It was definitely not because of him, but because of him.
Fourth sister.
Yan Lang's eyes darkened, and his thin, dark face showed murderous intent.
If he embarrasses the fourth sister, wouldn't it make those people even more motivated to bully them?
He doesn't need to become famous in one battle, he just needs to defeat Chen Hong completely.
If he refuses to admit defeat, that would be good-looking.
Yan Lang let go of the yellow token in his hand, and went to the competition venue with an expressionless expression on his face.
Chen Hong arrived first and was selecting weapons.
Contestants are not allowed to bring their own weapons, because some people's weapons are too powerful and may cause accidental casualties. To avoid this happening, it is strictly forbidden to bring weapons privately in the martial arts field.
Every martial arts field has a weapon rack, and the weapon rack is filled with all kinds of weapons. There are only weapons you can't think of, and there are no weapons you want to use that you can't match. The weapons used by every warrior are here.
Chen Hong used the sword because he learned it from Chen Dongyan. His own father was a loser who didn't learn martial arts. He always looked down on his father. He studied martial arts with Chen Dongyan since he was a child. After Chen Dongyan entered the palace, he had fewer opportunities to learn martial arts.
, he would often come to the martial arts field and compete with different people to improve his martial arts.
Chen Hong chose the sword and saw Yan Lang coming. He stood with the sword and looked at Yan Lang coldly.
Yan Lang glanced at him and saw that he had chosen a sword, so he chose a sword.
Chen Hong asked: "Are you good at swordsmanship?"
Yan Lang smiled, randomly selected a reasonably good sword, then turned to look at Chen Hong, and said: "If you think I am good at swordsmanship, then I will be good at swordsmanship, how about that? You chose the sword,
It seems you are good at swordsmanship."
Chen Hong hummed: "I'll let you see my Chen family's swordsmanship."
Yan Lang raised his eyebrows: "Chen family swordsmanship?"
Chen Hong said proudly: "My Chen family's swordsmanship is very powerful, almost invincible. Although I am still young and have not mastered the essence, I can beat you more than enough."
Yan Lang still smiled, of course he knew why Chen Hong claimed that the swordsmanship he learned was Chen Family swordsmanship, because Chen Wuhou was so powerful in the swordsmanship world. It was a pity that he died in the battle with the late emperor, but Chen Dongyan must have inherited his swordsmanship.
Being able to protect the king's side must be very strong, which is why Chen Hong is so confident.
Chen Hong's father had not made any achievements and seemed to have no good martial arts. Chen Hong must learn from Chen Dongyan to learn swordsmanship. Chen Dongyan is very good. Chen Hong also thinks that he is good. Whether he is good or not will be known after a try.
What is Yan Lang best at?
Of course he is best at swordsmanship.
But what's the point of using your best swordsmanship to defeat a noble young master who has a higher eye than his own?
He was about to use his sword skills, which he was not very good at, to defeat Chen Hong, who had no self-awareness.
Yan Lang chose the knife, and it was almost time.
There were two magistrates and one recorder, and the three officials took their seats one after another.
Yan Lang and Chen Hong submitted their dueling tokens. The two officials checked the tokens one by one. After passing the tokens, the record officer recorded their names and the dueling time, and then the competition began.
Chen Hong asked Yan Lang to go forward first, but Yan Lang didn't refuse and slashed with his sword in a straightforward manner. Chen Hong pressed down to avoid the heavy sword, and then stabbed upward with his sword. Yan Lang withdrew his sword and
As he moved to the next block, Chen Hong couldn't bear the strength of his internal energy that blocked the sword. His mouth went numb for a while, and he could hardly hold the sword.
His face instantly turned ugly, and he used all his internal strength to deflect Yan Lang and his knife away.
Yan Lang landed on the ground in the distance. Chen Hong quickly stood up and stared at him warily.
The first round was over. Both men stood on the competition ground intact. The referee gave the result as a draw.
Yan Lang grinned and glanced at Chen Hong's right hand.
Chen Hong's right hand was hidden in his sleeve and he couldn't see what was going on there, but Yan Lang knew that his right hand must be shaking very much at this moment. Is the Chen family's swordsmanship very powerful? Maybe, but the Yan family's domineering internal strength is not something that ordinary people can
It’s really too much to bear.
Although he has not officially entered the battlefield, the environment he is in is completely different from Chen Hong. Chen Hong is an aristocratic young master, but he is a frontier son. He has grown up among the dead since he was a child, and has much more actual combat experience than him.
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Yan Lang asked: "Master Chen, do you still want to compete?"
Chen Hong secretly bit the back pressure groove. He didn't expect that the person named Yan was so powerful. No, it should be said that his internal energy was very domineering. If he hadn't been blocked by a sword just now, the internal energy would have hit him.
Let his meridians break.
Chen Hong felt that he had underestimated Yan Lang before. This young man from Lanzhou Pass was far superior to him in strength. It was a mistake. He did not know who the young man he was facing was, so he did not know the strength of his opponent in advance.
In every martial arts field in Guiyang City, those who are assigned to compete are first arranged according to their age. It will be more fair if people of the same age compete with their peers. If there are no people of the same age, it doesn't matter if they are one or two years apart. In fact, they are even the same age.
If it's not one or two years old, then try and learn from each other the next day.
Generally, if there is an age difference, there will also be a strength difference. The further the age difference, the greater the strength gap. Of course, there are some individuals with outstanding abilities. At a young age, their strength is far better than that of adult men, but they are in the minority.
Most people still stick to the rules and don't dare to compete with people who are too much older.
Chen Hong accidentally met Yan Lang and felt that he was very lucky. He had heard about what happened in the palace. In the morning, his aunt and cousin came home. He also saw how wronged and sad his cousin was. He felt that the surname was
Yan's is not a good thing.
He didn't dare to do anything to Yan Ning. After all, Yan Ning was the king's beauty, but Yan Lang, a little brat, was about to enter the Holy Philosophy Academy to study, and he insisted that she look good then.
Before I entered Shengphilosophy Academy, I met this Yan Lang. At that time, I just wanted to teach him a lesson. I didn't expect that he would be better than him.
Listening to Yan Lang's questions at this moment, Chen Hongying is neither, nor should he be.
If you agree, you may lose.
If not, wouldn’t it be a disguised admission of defeat?
Just now he was making wild remarks, saying that it would be really embarrassing for Yan Lang if he lost. Yan Lang retorted that it would be embarrassing if he refused to admit defeat.
At this moment, doesn't it mean that retribution is upon me?
Chen Hong felt that Yan Lang, like Yan Ning, was really cunning and extremely hateful.
Chen Hong's right hand was still shaking. If he continued to compete, he would definitely lose. However, it was not his style to withdraw at this moment.
He gritted his teeth and said, "It's only one round, why don't we compete? Compete!" He then said, "If you admit defeat, there's no need to compete."
Yan Lang thought to himself, you are a tough talker, do you have to lose badly before you admit defeat?
In the round just now, Yan Lang was actually just testing Chen Hong's strength. He couldn't even catch his sword, which showed that his strength was far behind him.
If we continue to compete, we can only lose.
He kindly gave him a decent way to end it, but he didn't want it, so don't blame him for being rude.
Yan Lang raised his hands and said: "In the first round, I will make the first move. In the next round, Master Chen will make the first move. Master Chen please."
Chen Hong dusted his right hand, opened it a few times, and then held it tightly. After repeating this, he felt that the trembling in his hand had dissipated, but the tiger's mouth was still numb.
He was thinking about how to win with one blow. Yan Lang's internal strength was very powerful, but he was using a sword. If he could outsmart him with his sword skills, he didn't know if it would be possible. Yan Lang suddenly said: "Master Chen, use a sword."
What you are using is a sword, and what I am using is a knife. Maybe you are not very good at fighting swordsmen, so how about I change my sword to another one?"
Chen Hong narrowed his eyes and said: "Abandon the sword and use the sword, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. It's rare for Master Chen to be so serious. Of course I have to take it seriously. To tell you the truth, I'm not good at swordsmanship. What I'm best at is swordsmanship. Master Chen, do you want to use your swordsmanship to compete with me?"
How about a battle with the swordsmanship that I am good at?"
Chen Hong was shocked. What Yan Lang is best at is not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship?
But the force of the sword he just used was already too much for him to withstand.
However, sword skills can bring out the domineering inner strength to the extreme, but sword skills are not necessarily the same.
Although Yan Lang said that swordsmanship is what he is best at, who knows if what he said is true.
What if he is not good at swordsmanship?
But it seems to be of no use if he deceives him, so he shouldn't be deceiving him.
Then he abandoned the sword and used the sword because he wanted to convince him of defeat?
snort!
Chen Hong sneered inwardly. He was unwilling to admit defeat in the first place, and he was even more unwilling to admit defeat now.
He said coldly: "Whatever you want."
Yan Lang smiled and put the sword back, picked out an ordinary sword, then looked at Chen Hong and said, "Master Chen, let's make a move."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. Because of the suddenness, Yan Lang closed his eyes for a moment. In the same time as he closed his eyes, Chen Hong's sword stabbed him from the side.
If stabbed, the left shoulder is injured.
Killing is not allowed in the martial arts field. No matter what kind of competition it is, you cannot hit the opponent's vital points directly. Chen Hong did not dare to violate the rules of the martial arts field, so he could only hurt Yan Lang first.
The side that is injured first loses.
Yan Lang didn't open his eyes, but when his ears moved, he heard the sound of the sword tip cutting through the air. His body flashed like a ghost, from under Chen Hong's right arm holding the sword to the back of Chen Hong.
Chen Hong was unable to stop his momentum in time, and Yan Lang seized the opportunity, raised his elbow and struck Chen Hong on the right shoulder. He only heard a muffled groan, and Chen Hong grimaced in pain and fell forward.
He immediately used his sword to support the ground, and pushed it with his internal force. He first pushed his internal force to the sword, and then relied on the internal force of the sword to rebound his body. He quickly landed on the ground and turned around to look for Yanlang. As a result, he just turned around.
Halfway through, Yan Lang's sword came across from his neck.
Chen Hong was startled and stood there completely motionless.
Yan Lang smiled and said, "In the second round, Master Chen, you lost."
Chen Hong was angry and pushed out his palm, aiming to hit Yan Lang in the chest. The magistrates both shouted: "Stop."
Before the two magistrates had time to stop Chen Hong, Yan Lang used his internal strength to step back, and Chen Hong's palm missed.
Chen Hong rushed forward to apply a second palm, but Yan Lang slashed his palm with his sword, and soon blood flowed out of Chen Hong's palm.
Even after this, Chen Hong didn't give up and vowed to hit Yan Lang once.
Yan Lang threw the sword out and nailed it directly to Chen Hong's feet. Chen Hong had to stop and stared at him with cold eyes filled with blood.
Two magistrates rushed into the competition venue one after another. One stopped Chen Hong and the other stopped Yan Lang. The record-keeping officer quickly wrote on the file: Chen Hong, he committed one foul in the competition, three consecutive fouls, and is prohibited from entering the martial arts field again.
Two referees intervened, and Chen Hong calmed down. He knew he had committed a foul, but he was not afraid. As long as he did not commit three fouls, he could still come.
The two magistrates took away the swords in the hands of the two men. One of the magistrates said to Chen Hong: "Your hand is injured. Go for treatment quickly. You will lose in this competition."
Yan Lang followed up with: "It would be really embarrassing if you don't admit defeat."
He obviously added fuel to the fire. Chen Hong's anger, which had just calmed down, surged up again. Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming tense again, the judge blocking Yan Lang's side warned: "Don't be so aggressive even if you win. You
Are you injured?"
Yan Lang shook his head: "No."
The magistrate said: "Then you leave quickly."
Yan Lang smiled and made a little thumb down gesture to Chen Hong across the two judges, clearly showing contempt for him.
Chen Hong was so angry that his heart, liver, and lungs were about to explode, but because he was in a martial arts field, he did not dare to have an attack. If he violated the rules of the martial arts field again, he might not be able to enter in the future.
Yan Lang turned around and left, while Chen Hong stared at his back. If looks could kill, Yan Lang would have died countless times.
In a wing on the second floor, the prince withdrew his gaze and went back to report the situation to the king.
Although the second floor is where officials work and ordinary people cannot go up casually, the king is the head of a country. There is no place in the world that he cannot go. Yan Ning is very worried about the situation here in Yanlang. Qi Hengyuan doesn't want to
He didn't want Yan Ning, a weak woman, to go out again, so he sent Wang Gonggong to watch the battle.
Eunuch Wang arrived at the box ahead of Yan Lang, and said to Qi Hengyuan and Yan Ning: "Your Majesty, Yan Meiren, Master Yan Lang's competition is over."
Yan Ning immediately asked: "How is the situation?"
Eunuch Wang smiled and said, "Master Yanlang won and is coming back."
When Yan Ning heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and at the same time she let go of her worries. However, she thought of something and asked again: "Eunuch Wang, is Yan Lang injured?"
Eunuch Wang replied: "No, Master Yanlang is not injured."
Yan Ning stood up and said, "I'll wait for Yan Lang at the door."
Qi Hengyuan didn't stop her and let her go.
After Yan Ning left the door, Eunuch Wang whispered something in the king's ear again. Qi Hengyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the young man fighting against Chen Hong?"
Eunuch Wang said in a low voice: "Yes, Master Chen Hong is very angry and his hand was injured by Master Yan Lang. I am afraid that these two people will not get along well in the future. If Master Yan Lang enters the Holy Philosophy Academy, he will not be able to do anything."
Bullied by Master Chen Hong."
Qi Hengyuan frowned, and slowly rubbed the jasper ring on his thumb with his fingers. He said lightly: "It's just Chen Hong. If Yan Lang can't handle it, then he's not worth spending so much time on him.
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The prince said immediately: "This slave is worrying too much."
Qi Hengyuan stopped talking and only looked at the door of the box with a somewhat thoughtful look.
When Yan Ning saw Yan Lang coming back, she smiled and said, "I heard from Mr. Wang that you won the competition. Are you happy?"
Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your Majesty, do you know what's going on at the competition venue? But I didn't see anyone else there."
Yan Ning guessed: "Let's go to the second floor. Although the second floor is where officials work, your majesty wants the prince to go, so naturally the prince can go. Anyway, the prince has seen your martial arts competition and said that you won."
Yes, have you really won?"
Yan Lang said proudly: "Of course, Fourth Sister, you must believe in my strength. I am not boasting. There are basically no young men of my age in Guiyang City who can surpass me in strength."
Yan Ning asked: "Who is the person you compare with?"
The smile on Yan Lang's face faded. He paused and told the truth truthfully: "My surname is Chen and my first name is Hong. My fourth sister knows his origin."
Yan Ning was shocked: "Chen Hong? The third son of Master Chen and the cousin of Chen Dongyan?"
Yan Lang nodded: "Well, it's him."
Yan Ning immediately asked worriedly: "Are you really not injured?" She was going to check on his body.
Yan Lang stopped her hand, with a hint of embarrassment on his dark face: "Fourth sister, I'm not hurt. Although you and I are brothers and sisters, after all, there are differences between men and women. Don't touch me."
Yan Ning: "..."
Seeing that he could still joke, Yan Ning felt relieved now that he was really not hurt.
But thinking about Chen Hong, I felt a little uneasy.
Yan Ning asked: "What was Chen Hong's attitude during the competition?"
Yan Lang said: "No, before the competition, I met him in advance, and he looked like he had a deep hatred. During the competition, he also wanted to hurt me, but his force was not as good as mine, so he didn't hurt me.
I, but his attitude made it clear to me that it is impossible for the Chen family to be kind to my sister and me. Sister, you should pay attention to safety in the palace, and I will pay special attention to it outside. Don't worry, Chen
If Hong can't beat me, I won't be hurt."
Yan Ning frowned and said: "He can't beat you or hurt you, but he is the young master of the Chen family. He may not necessarily use force to bully you in the future. You are studying at the Holy Philosophy Academy, and the fourth sister cannot be with you. He
If I bully you in other ways, I have no way of knowing, and naturally I can't help you. I'll have to find someone to help you."
Yan Ning thought of Liu Baoluo's sister Liu Yuchan and said: "Tomorrow, my sister will write a greeting note to Liu Baoluo and see if she is free to bring her sister to meet us. Although the Liu family is not as prominent as the Chen family, Liu Guoxiang is the elder of the Three Dynasties.
No one can shake your position in the court. With the Liu family girls supporting you, Chen Hong does not dare to go too far. The fourth sister told you about this before. Be prepared. When the time comes, you will see Liu Yuchan. It will be a surprise.
When getting along with others, never say inappropriate words or offend them."
Yan Lang knew that the fourth sister was devoted to him. Although he did not think that a woman could turn a conflict into friendship. Even if Liu Yuchan had Liu Guoxiang behind him, Chen Hong would not really give Liu Yuchan face if he wanted to do anything to him, but he still responded: "
I understand, Fourth Sister, don’t worry, I will definitely get along well with Miss Liu when I see her."
Although Yan Ning's heart is not yet at ease, she has at least gained half of her peace of mind, which is enough.
Are you looking forward to the meeting between Yan Lang and Liu Yuchan?
Liu Yuchan: It turns out that the strange boy who helped me and then disrespected me was him!
Yan Lang: It turns out she was the girl who made me extremely embarrassed about buying a menstrual belt!
Liu Yuchan and Yan Lang have become a loving couple since their childhood.
It’s just the first update today. I don’t turn on the computer on Saturdays and Sundays, so I can’t type. I’ve updated a lot these days and haven’t saved any manuscripts. I’m going to update once a day for the time being.