Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 14 Sand Festival (1)
The Wind and Sand Festival is an annual event, and it is conservatively estimated that hundreds of thousands of young people participate.
Yanyun's military training ground is very large, and can accommodate approximately 30,000 people for normal military training exercises. However, battles are different. For battles in the Hunyuan Realm, you must prepare a three-foot-long platform in order to not limit the performance of the players as much as possible. If you participate in the battle,
The contestant is one of the top ten talents in the fashion rankings, and the full height may be barely enough.
There are one thousand three-foot battle platforms, one hundred five-foot battle platforms, ten seven-foot battle platforms, and one ten-foot battle platform in the training ground. These battle platforms are based on the Xiaoyao Pavilion's celebrity rankings and the internal recommendations of major aristocratic families.
The elite disciples who have come out have decided. The Wind and Sand Festival will last for half a month. The first seven days will be held outside Yanyun City, and the last seven days will be the nomination debate.
The young people selected from the audition will enter the outer city with the team, and then compete against the people on the battle stage by name. The winner can stay on the battle stage, and the loser can decide whether to challenge other battle stages. Each battle has half
The rest time of the hour.
Only those who can still stand on the battlefield in the end are qualified to be crowned by the Yanbei Palace personally, and the biggest reward of this wind and sand festival belongs to the person who can still stand on the largest battlefield in the end.
This time the Feng family prepared an earth-level combat skill, and Xiaoyao Pavilion also prepared an earth-level mental method to reward the winner.
Even with the Feng family's background, earth-level combat skills are rare, and if they are used this time, there will definitely be a lot of controversy within the family.
But Yanbei is actually not controversial.
Because everyone knows who that combat skill is for.
Feng Qi walked directly in front of the crowd, walked up to the ten-foot battle platform, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot.
If it hadn't been a bad influence, he really wanted to move the Taishi chair to the stage.
There are seven other people from the Feng family selected, and except for Feng Ling, the ones selected are all from the Wuzhang Battle Platform.
Feng Ling chose the seven-foot battle platform, and directly in front of him was Feng Qi.
He has been watching Fengqi for ten years, like a shadow.
He wanted to try if he could perform a few moves under Feng Qi.
But someone beat him to it.
Yan did not stop moving.
His platform was right next to Feng Qi, and he jumped onto Feng Qi's battle platform.
People in Yanbei knew more or less about them, so they were not surprised by this.
Murong Xue looked at the slightly dark face and thought, is this person ranked above her?
The crowning ceremony of the fourth prince had been held as early as last year. At this moment, Feng Muyun was chatting with Inexplicable and the others in the stands, and he let out a sigh when he saw this.
During this trip to Yanbei, he met all three people he needed to see.
But there is nothing to talk about yet.
Yan Weixie is the son of Yan Hui. Yan Hui is not ranked high on the destiny list, but he is very capable of running the army. The Ministry of War has repeatedly tried to transfer him to Xu Hai to suppress the remnants of the cult, but they have failed.
Because Yanbei would not let anyone go.
To be precise, it was because the third master of the Feng family refused to let him go.
At this time, Yan Weixie has appeared, where is Yan Hui?
"General Yan holds an important position in the vast desert. He has not even taken a break. If he didn't want to be crowned, he probably wouldn't come to Yanyun."
The tiger father has no dog sons, not just talking about the lineage of King Yanbei.
And Yan Hui and his son.
Yan Weixie is only sixteen years old, but he is already a commander in the vast desert. Over the years, he has made many achievements in leading teams to investigate the enemy's situation outside the Great Wall, and he has quite the demeanor of Yan Hui when he was young.
Only then did the fourth prince realize that King Yanbei had understood his thoughts.
He was a little puzzled, "If General Yan went to the western frontier army to be promoted, why has General Xuanwei been unwilling to release him?"
Feng Muyun said: "We have more suitable arrangements for the return of Yan, not to mention that the barbarians have been ready to make moves in recent years. Yanbei can conquer many good warriors, but it is just enough. In the past few years, the eighteen knights died in battle and died in old age.
There are three of us, and I spent a lot of energy to fill this shortfall. Let alone Xisha, even I don't want to let Yan Hui go at this time."
The fourth prince was silent for a while and said: "The shadow guard told me that there are a few auras in the Feng family, which have clearly reached the middle and upper realm of Yinhui. I think it must be the elder Feng?"
Feng Muyun said: "To be precise, it's the four branches. In addition to my wife, the great elder and the third elder also have an enshrined person who has also broken through the Yinhui Middle Realm. It has been a while."
Yun Wanyan has been living in seclusion since she came here, and is no longer here.
The three elders sat down on the right side of Feng Muyun. The eldest elder looked very old and seemed to be sleeping on the chair. The second elder seemed to be in good spirits. Hearing that Feng Muyun did not mention him, he blew his beard and stared in anger. The third elder stared.
Relatively speaking, he was much younger. He smiled and saluted the fourth prince.
The fourth prince said: "Maybe they can share the prince's worries."
Feng Muyun glanced at the fourth prince and said nothing.
The fourth prince was slightly startled, wondering if he had said something that he shouldn't have said?
He said inexplicably: "The Feng family is already deeply rooted. If high positions in the military are granted to members of the Feng family, the number of posts impeaching Yan Bei in the court will probably be doubled."
The fourth prince thought that the Ministry of War was in charge of the military personnel of everyone in the army. If Yanbei was really short of men, he would find out if he took the opportunity to install a direct lineage. In addition, the Minister of the Ministry of War had always been calm and refined, so he would not take this opportunity to make trouble.
He was thinking about how to express this matter tactfully.
Feng Muyun sighed softly and said: "Guoheng was destroyed by weakness, and Dutang was destroyed by strength."
The Tang Dynasty was destroyed by force, but the force was in the wrong place.
In the past, the three princes and three marquises on the four sides of the Tang Dynasty were at the height of their power. Although the central government was not weak, it had no way to check and balance them.
Of the Twelve Emperors of the Tang Dynasty, the first three emperors started their business and made great contributions.
After the Six Emperors were established, although they were mediocre, there was nothing absurd about them.
The real fatal thing was that the last three emperors tried to use the power of three generations to reduce the empire and the town. That was all. The most important thing was that Tang Zhaozong exiled the most feared wise man of the Tang Dynasty - Li Jinxing.
Chang'an does not have absolute dominance, and now that it has lost Li Jinxing's wisdom, the so-called emperor only lives up to his name.
Therefore, Dugu Changsi entered Wuyang easily, and tearfully rejected Zhaozong's four abdication offers, and finally took the throne with a sigh after the fifth time.
To be wary of enemies from the east, west, north, and south, the border troops need to be reused, but they are not to be tolerated blindly.
The current Feng Family, compared to Dugu in the Tang Dynasty, is only weaker because it lacks two great men who can unite the world to take charge.
Nepotism is never the behavior of a loyal person.
A tall tree attracting the wind is definitely not something a wise man would do.
The fourth prince was startled, stood up and bowed his hands to Feng Muyun in salute, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice."
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When they spoke, Feng Qi had already stopped fighting with Yan Wei, and there was a clash of swords, swords, shadows, gold and iron as they spoke.
Feng Qi swung the Overlord Spear and hit Yan Weixie's Guangfeng Knife again and again, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
The twelfth style of the Overlord Spear - Meteor, has both speed and strength, and is generally the winner in ring battles.
There are few people at the same level who can withstand such violent shooting skills.
Yan Weixie happens to be one of them.
There are two choices in the storm. One is to travel between the wind and rain like a duckweed, withstanding but not bearing the power of the wind and rain, just like the Supreme Goodness of Taixuan Mountain and the sleepy Zen of Zen. The other is to be like a withered pine.
Standing upright in the wind and rain, letting the rain and wind blow, I can bear it all by myself, just like the Yuntai Sword of Xueyun Sect and the Fudo Myooh of Zen Buddhism.
Yan Weixie adopted the latter method.
It seems that it is always blocking, but it may not be that it is always cutting.
Murong Xue frowned and shook her head, thinking that she might not be able to catch the sword on the field.
The fourth prince's tea-drinking hand unconsciously fell to his lap, and the tea wet his robe.
Feng Yang laughed loudly and shouted: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Then his eyes moved back and landed on Feng Ling's fighting platform, "What are you looking at? Do you want to try it?"
Feng Ling couldn't hear Feng Yang's words, but he understood Feng Yang's eyes.
He calmly summoned the Overlord Spear and stuck it on the ground, then looked at Feng Yang.
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows.
Feng Muyun frowned.
Also frowning at the same time was the third elder.
He looked at Feng Yang and said displeasedly: "Why are you getting involved in the battle in the Hunyuan Realm?"
Feng Yang responded: "Fengsha Festival has no limit on strength."
The third elder was stunned and shouted with a sullen face: "Nonsense!"
Feng Yang thought to himself that although he already knew you were an idiot, why did you show it so eagerly?
The leader of the Fengsha Festival is in the training ground, and the father is on the stage. If he violates the rules, can they still watch?
Seeing that Feng Yang didn't care about his majesty at all, the third elder became furious.
Anger is fleeting.
Because he heard Feng Muyun's voice.
"The Wind and Sand Festival is a grand ceremony for all young children. Third Elder, where did Yang'er go so wrong?"
The third elder was shocked, thinking that he was really caring and would be in trouble, "The head of the family is right, but..."
"There are no buts. Since it is prepared for the children in their weak years, all the choices are made by themselves. We, the elders, can just hold the battle for them." Feng Muyun said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is it possible that the third elders
Do you think the rules of the Fengsha Festival are wrong?”
The three elders didn't dare to say anything.
The first elder opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the third elder, thinking that you are such a bear and dare to compete with the family leader.
"Then I'm going?" Feng Yang said to Feng Muyun.
Feng Muyun waved his hand, "Just be careful."
The third elder did not give up and said: "Ling'er has entered the middle realm of Hunyuan. If the second young master is hurt..."
"Don't worry, I'm still sitting here. Who in Yanbei dares to say that he can hurt my son?" Feng Muyun interrupted him again.
Feng Yang had a smile on his face and muttered as he left: "Hunyuan? Isn't it amazing?"