Nanjing is far away from the capital, and the Wei Guogong Mansion is the largest in Nanjing.
As the crown prince, Xu Yinjue has lived a high-class life since he was born, and no one is looked down upon by him.
He never thought that someone would dare to target him face to face.
Huang Zongxi would not spoil him.
This man was originally an angry young man with a bad temper and a stubborn temper. In the past few years, he had been trained in the army and faced life and death battles. His knowledge and thinking had improved rapidly, and he looked down upon dandies like Xu Yinjue.
I just scolded you in front of you, so what?
Xu Yinjue was so angry that he lost his mind. He got angry and said angrily: "Okay, today I will come and learn from Mr. Huang's clever tricks."
Others were frightened and stopped them one after another.
"The prince is responsible for the inheritance of the Duke's palace and cannot act recklessly."
Fu Zhenshang, Minister of the Ministry of War, could not stand the farce in front of him and scolded him.
Nanjing, like the capital, also has a central authority. Among them, the person with the most power is the Minister of War.
In the past, the military power of Nanjing was in the hands of the nobles headed by the Duke of Wei. After Jiajing, it was taken over by the Ministry of War.
Therefore, Fu Zhenshang and the Duke of Wei did not deal with him, and they even disliked Xu Yinjue's virtue.
Qian Qianyi was also good at persuading me.
"Today is a grand gathering of culture and wisdom, where wise men and women gather. Your Majesty, you must not be angry and harm your body, or be violent and harm your morals."
At the same time, Qian Qianyi couldn't help but wonder whether Zuo Menggeng and others had caused this situation intentionally.
Knowing that Zhang Cai was surrounded by great scholars, if he really wanted to discuss Taoism, he would win less and lose more, so he simply messed up the situation.
He is judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.
Zuo Mengeng is really not afraid of discussing the truth. The reason why it got to the point of fighting was because Li Zhenli started it.
What he doesn't do well is to show off in front of a group of warriors on the battlefield, and he prides himself on his profound martial arts skills...
What's going on?
After watching a competition, Li Zhenli still felt uneasy.
"My family has been practicing diligently since childhood. In addition to singing, I also practice swordsmanship. Since this girl looks down on my family's swordsmanship, please give me some advice."
Famous prostitutes, like celebrities in later generations, rely solely on their popularity.
If your best skills are stepped on and you don't fight back, then your signature will be worthless in the future.
Li Zhenli will fight for this reputation no matter what.
Wang Siyi didn't understand the twists and turns, so she just shook her head.
"If I don't fight you, you can't beat me."
Li Zhenli swung her sword and said angrily: "Then please apologize to me, girl, and clear my name."
Wang Siyi was stunned, "I'm not wrong."
Li Zhenli came forward.
"Then please show me your skills, so that I can convince you."
Zuo Mengeng only stared at Xu Yinjue. Seeing that the prince of the country did not know what he was brewing, he thought that these Jiangnan people should be allowed to see the world.
"Shimei, Miss Zhenli's kindness is hard to refuse, so just communicate with her."
Wang Siyi was very embarrassed.
"I...I will beat her to death."
Zuo Mengeng couldn't help but slap his forehead and said gloomily: "Don't use weapons, you should be careful in your actions."
Wang Siyi grinned.
"Oh, why didn't I think of that?"
She came out from behind the table, jumped into the middle of the field, looked at Li Zhenli, who was as delicate as a willow in the breeze, and said sincerely: "Sister, I'm serious, so I don't need weapons. Let's just play, don't worry, I won't
I’ll beat you to death.”
Li Zhenli was really furious, gritting her teeth and said: "Aren't you afraid of the sharpness of my sword?"
From the corner of her eye, Wang Siyi saw the servant bringing up the salted duck, and said quickly: "Hurry up and eat the duck without delay."
Since Li Zhenli became famous for her swordsmanship, this was the first time she saw someone who looked down on her so much. She vowed to teach this arrogant little girl a lesson.
After making up his mind, he gently waved his hand, held a sword flower, and pointed it at Wang Siyi's left shoulder.
This move is beautiful. Her lotus feet tap lightly on the deck, and paired with her soft pink dress, she looks like a fairy.
This is one of her best moves, and it has fascinated so many talented people.
The rough little girl in front of me must have never seen such a powerful move.
Sure enough, when Li Zhenli used this move, many people exclaimed and were intoxicated by the graceful beauty.
Immediately, the exclamation turned into... an even bigger exclamation, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
This sword, which was originally unparalleled in the eyes of many people, has come to an abrupt end at this time.
Wang Siyi remained motionless. The index and middle fingers of his right hand stretched out and clamped the blade of the sword firmly.
Li Zhenli seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, unable to move forward even an inch.
She never imagined that there would be someone in this world who could hold her own sword with only two fingers, as if she had seen a ghost.
In desperation, she quickly drew her sword and prepared to change her moves.
But with all her strength, the sword could not move. Not only that, there was a click, and her arm was dislocated due to such exertion.
Li Zhenli screamed in pain, cold sweat covered her face, and she had to abandon her sword and retreat step by step.
Wang Siyi took the sword in her hand, danced it twice, and said to her sincerely: "Sister, this thing is not good. It is too light and can only bluff people. I will give you a heavy sword later, weighing forty kilograms."
, can you practice martial arts well."
There was another layer of cold sweat on Li Zhenli's face, and her heart was beating like thunder. She really couldn't think of how to use a sword that weighed forty kilograms.
Everyone around looked at Wang Siyi playing like a child, and they were all dumbfounded.
There were so many strange people around Zuo Menggeng, Yan Ze was unscrupulous, and this little girl was even more ruthless, and even snatched Li Zhenli's sword with one hand.
Li Zhenli covered her injured arm and looked at Wang Siyi in disbelief. She was still unable to get over the shock.
"How could this happen? The slave family has been practicing hard for more than ten years, but... it has become a big joke."
Her words made Xu Yinjue, Zhang Cai and others look gloomy.
Anyone who sees such a scene, losing two games in a row, or such a simple and decisive defeat, will feel despair in his heart.
Especially Wang Siyi's performance has cast a shadow over everyone in Jiangnan.
Many of the people here have experienced Li Zhenli's swordsmanship.
But Wang Siyi defeated Li Zhenli with only two fingers. What would happen if she really wanted to go all out?
Wang Siyi finally moved around for a while, but of course it was not enjoyable. She threw away the sword and looked around.
"Aren't you going to fight? Whoever is not convinced can come and try."
The surroundings were as quiet as a cold wind passing by, as if she didn't hear her invitation to fight.
Huang Zongxi was even more unreasonable and said sarcastically and authentically: "I am very touched when I come here today, and I occasionally got two lines of poetry. I will tell you now, and I will share your appreciation with you."
Everyone was confused and couldn't figure out why he was reciting poetry when he was competing in martial arts?
Huang Zongxi's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he looked at Xu Yinjue provocatively.
"In Rouge, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, no one is a man!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, there was thunder and lightning. Everyone in Jiangnan changed their expressions, and many people even started to protest.
These two poems can be regarded as burying everyone in Nanjing.
After today, if these poems are spread, how can the people of Nanjing still hold their heads high?
Xu Yinjue said fiercely: "Which brave man is going to fight? As long as he wins, I will give it to him as a gift to me, Mr. Dongyuan."
This guy was so cruel that he used the priceless Dongyuan to boost morale.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
A man jumped out from behind Fu Zhenshang and laughed loudly: "Bullying a weak woman is despised by the world. But Mr. Huang is so ruthless and looks down on me, a hero of Jinling. I can't say anything today. I want to rectify the name of our ancient capital of the Six Dynasties."
Fu Zhenshang hurriedly said: "General Gu, it's just a competition of skills. Don't hurt others."
It was obvious that Fu Zhenshang valued this person very much and felt that he was very skilled in martial arts. He was afraid of offending Liu Zongzhou.
Wang Siyi was very excited when he saw someone going out to fight and he was quite tall.
"Can you hit me?"
The man laughed wildly, with cruelty in his eyes.
"I have guarded the south of the Yangtze River and suppressed countless bandits. Many heroes with superb martial arts have been killed by the sword. Little girl, don't worry, I will still show mercy to you."
On the other side, Zuo Mengeng, Huang Zongxi and others couldn't help but look strange when they heard what he said.
Xu Ruoxin didn't know. She grabbed Xu Ruolin's sleeve and said urgently: "Sister, please let sister Siyi come back quickly. She will definitely not be able to beat that person."
Xu Ruolin pouted, unmoved.
"That man is in trouble."
Wang Siyi stared at the man and said word by word: "You are full of alcohol and your steps are sloppy. You must be addicted to training. Even if you originally had 100% of your effort, it has been wasted now. Beating you like this cannot show my skills.
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A look of anger flashed across the man's face, and he laughed wildly.
"I have fought all over the south of the Yangtze River in Gujian Mountain, and there is no opponent. The little girl is so boastful. Today I have to let you understand clearly what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
Wang Siyi ignored him and looked at Xu Yinjue.
"Prince Xu, if I win, will this Dongyuan belong to me?"
Xu Yinjue seemed to have great confidence in the ancient sword mountain, and said sadly: "Let's see if you can take your life."
Wang Siyi clapped her hands and laughed.
"I got a garden for nothing, but my visit to Nanjing was not in vain."
When I looked at Gujian Mountain again, I felt like a Siberian tiger was eyeing its prey.
"How dare you, a guy like you, compete with me for my garden?"
After saying that, the girl roared, her body jumped out like lightning, and she took the initiative to attack.