Looking at Xue Rengui standing opposite to Gongsun Wuda on the stage, Cheng Yaojin didn't care. He thought that no matter how powerful Xue Rengui was, he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, could he still fight against himself, a general who had been through a long battle formation?

Cheng Yaojin is very confident in his martial arts. He is in his prime. Among the many generals of the Tang Dynasty, his martial arts can be ranked among the top five, which is not something that a group of young people can guess.

"I wonder what weapon Xue Zhuangshi uses? Could it be that he wants to fight with me with bare hands?" Seeing Xue Rengui start empty-handed, Gongsun Wuda asked.

Xue Rengui bowed and said, "I am used to using long halberds, but I just tried it, but there is no one in the army.

General Gongsun, rest for a while, just put your bare hands on it.”

What???

Originally, Gongsun Wuda felt aroused when he saw this young guard's appearance, but he didn't expect that the other party was so arrogant. He was fighting with him with bare hands? Do he look down on others?

"Hmph, what a big sigh. No matter how poor the Right Martial Guard is, he will not be able to even take out a decent Fang Tian Hua Ji. People come..."

Before Gongsun Wuda finished calling, Xue Rengui interrupted: "The general misunderstood. He did not use Fang Tian Hua Ji, but used the Overlord Ji. It was not that there were no ones in the army, but that were not suitable for help. They were all too light."

"Boy, have you bragged to the sky? How heavy are you using? How dare you say that the Overlord's halberd in our army is too light?

The Overlord's Sphur is a person with great power. The lightest one is nearly thirty kilograms. Do you think you are the one born with divine power just now? " Gongsun Wuda said dissatisfied.

Forehead……

Xue Rengui hesitated for a moment and nodded honestly, "I'm not hiding the general. Although he may not have the same divine power as Mr. Fang, he is used to using the 80-pound halberd."

Puff... Gongsun Wuda almost vomited blood by this sentence. Is it true? Is this guy scared me? Eighty kilograms? What about bragging? Why don't you say eight hundred kilograms? The heaviest one of the kid's long-handled fine steel knives just now was only forty kilograms. Are you even stronger than him?

Cheng Yaojin mocked Du Shaoqing in the audience and said, "Hehe, I didn't see that Xue Li can brag in addition to drinking, 80 kilograms? He thought he was such a strange person as Zhao King of the Western Palace?"

Ahem...

Du Shaoqing explained: "I don't know King Zhao of Xifu, and I don't know how much weapon he uses, but I have seen Rengui. A magistrate who can suppress a tiger with one hand is his minimum limit, and it is one hand.

If it is less than this pound, it is not as convenient as it is to come with bare hands."

My... Cheng Yaojin instantly petrified, staring at Du Shaoqing and said, "Are you kidding?"

"Uncle Cheng, can I hide the relationship between us from you?

As my guard, what if I don’t know his strength? Of course, few people know this. After all, my nephew has many enemies, so I still need to be on guard.” Du Shaoqing explained in a low voice.

Cheng Yaojin was about to curse, and thought that he thought he was surprised enough to see Fang Yiai, the divine power of the god. Now it seems that compared with Xue Li, Fang Yiai is just a dish. Needless to say, Xue Li must also be born with divine power. Has the divine power of the gods become a cabbage in the past? It is everywhere?

In my memory, even the powerful man who could carry a tripod like King Zhao of Xifu could only use a sledgehammer of 400 kilograms with his hands. He was transformed into a 800 kilograms of strength by the people. Could this Xue Rengui catch up with Li Yuanba?

Cheng Yaojin shook his head, stopped guessing, and stood up and shouted, "Since that's the case, then start fighting as Xue Li said. General Gongsun doesn't need to rest anymore. The other party is bare-handed, and you carry a weapon, and it's not a good idea to take advantage of it if you don't need to rest."

Without explaining Xue Li's strength to the other party, Cheng Yaojin knew that Xue Rengui wanted to protect Du Shaoqing, and of course these details could not be made public.

"General, I..."

"If you want to compare, you can compare. Where does it come from? There is a saying that fists are afraid of being strong, so don't underestimate your opponent." Cheng Yaojin scolded.

Well... Gongsun Wuda looked stunned. He had been with the general for many years, and the two had a tacit understanding. This is to remind me that the opponent is not simple? It shouldn't be.

So Gongsun Wuda put down his scruples, became serious, and performed a warrior ceremony to Xue Li with his weapons: "I offended."

So the two of them moved at the same time, and one fought with a horse spear and the other bare hands and fisted together.

Youdao is one inch long and one inch stronger. As soon as the battle starts, Xue Rengui is forced to dodge repeatedly by Gongsun Wuda's offensive, and looks a little embarrassed.

The two girls off the field were worried about to come out, and Xiao Xuanxuan cursed angrily: "Bah, that big villain is so despicable. He bullied Uncle Xue with weapons empty-handed. No, I want to get Uncle Xue a powerful weapon."

As he said that, he stood up and walked out. Du Shaoqing pulled him back, "My stupid daughter, don't you understand that Xue Li had said just now. Is there no suitable weapon in the army? What are you giving him?"

Xiao Xuanxuan said seriously: "I know, I didn't say I'm looking for him in the military camp. I went to my master's house. I knew that the bearded grandfather had a treasure that seemed to be called the Overlord's Sphur. I've seen it secretly once."

I...what did you say?

Du Shaoqing was a little confused. Who are you talking about? Grandpa with a beard? Isn’t that Li Jing?

If you remember correctly, Li Jing is a general who uses a spear. He treasures the Overlord's Sphur at home? How is it possible?

"Daughter, have you made a mistake? Besides, you are so young, can you recognize a weapon? You still know the Overlord's Sphur?" Du Shaoqing said with a smile.

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Xiao Xuanxuan said with disgust: "Dad, you are so stupid. He is already six years old, so where is he young?

Besides, why don’t I recognize such a simple thing? Grandpa, a bearded, has taught me a long time ago.

And the master secretly told me that the baby in my family seemed to have been used by some overlord, weighing 300 kilograms."

Really???Is this what Hongxia said in person?

Cheng Yaojin next to him also heard it and became excited for a moment. Unexpectedly, this old guy Li Jing actually hid the weapon of Xiang Yu, the King of Chu? It was hidden deep enough.

However, he was not surprised. Li Jing was an old general in the Tang Dynasty. He was borne by the former Sui general Han Qinhu and his status in the army was only under the emperor. It would not be surprising if he could get the weapons of the King of Western Chu to collect heirlooms.

Xiao Xuanxuan looked at Cheng Yaojin's curious appearance and became happier. She said disgustedly: "Hmph, of course it's true. You really have no knowledge. Isn't it just a weapon?

And the master also said that as long as I practice martial arts well, if I can take that treasure in the future, I will give it to me."

Puff...what did you say???

Du Shaoqing squirted out an old blood, thinking that this Red Hero was too unreliable. A picture appeared in his mind, and his daughter was majesticly holding a 300-pound Fangtian Painted Ridge that was heavy and 300 pounds to kill all sides... Tsk tsk, this picture was so unbearable, and I really couldn't bear to look at it.

"I don't agree! Every girl should be reserved, what kind of person is like when she dances with a sword and a gun? What kind of genocide is needed? Dad will tailor-made equipment for you in the future, and don't want theirs." Du Shaoqing said excitedly.

Cheng Yaojin whispered: "Boy, that's the weapon of King Chu, you..."

"It's not rare. My daughter doesn't go to the battlefield, so why do you want that thing?" Du Shaoqing said disdainfully.

"Ahem, although that's true, isn't family heirlooms okay?" Cheng Yaojin muttered.

Xiao Xuanxuan smiled and took her father's hand and said, "I know, Daddy, I didn't say I want it either. I refused it at that time. That thing is too big and I can't pick it up. I still prefer Master's golden hairpin."

"Yeah, that's right. It's really my baby daughter, who has vision." Du Shaoqing hugged her daughter in his arms and praised.

Cheng Yaojin next to him was speechless. The father and daughter were really from the countryside. They didn’t even need a useless head hairpin ornament, so they didn’t heirloom the family treasure.

In fact, he didn't know, or in other words, no one in the world except Li Jing knew that there was another treasure that could be compared with the Overlord's Sphur in the entire Duke of Wei's Mansion, that was the golden-headed hairpin, the golden-headed hairpin worn by the Hongfu girl.

This is one of the strongest killer weapons of Hongfu Girl. No one knows that it looks like a beautiful head hairpin, but it is actually an unparalleled hidden weapon with ninety-nine tiny golden needles. Once thrown out, pear blossoms in rainstorms appear. No one can survive within five meters of the golden head hairpin.

This is also the inheritance of Hongfu Nu. Passing this to her only disciple shows how much he values ​​this disciple.

"Dad, let's go to Master's house and bring the Overlord Sphur to Uncle Xue Li, don't let bad people bully him." Xiao Xuanxuan urged when she remembered Xue Li who was fighting.

Du Shaoqing held his daughter down and smiled, "Silly child, you are very good at it, but this is a military camp. If you go to your master's house, you will probably have lunch.

Don't worry, your Uncle Xue Li is very powerful and can win even with empty hands. Don't you believe your Uncle Xue Li?"

"Well, yes, Uncle Xue Li is the most powerful. He can beat the bad guy with empty hands. Come on, Uncle Xue Li and beat him with empty hands!..."

The little girl focused her head, and at the same time she jumped out of her father's arms and stood under the ring and shouted to cheer for Xue Li. Cheng Ruyu soon joined the cheerleading team.

An interesting scene appeared in the Right Martial Guard Competition Field. On one side, there was a team of soldiers who cheered Gongsun Wuda for cheering, while on the other side, there were only two little girls, six or seven years old, who were cheering Xue Li with their voices at the top of their voices.

Seeing this, the soldiers laughed, so they stopped to applaud. No one could bear to bully the two children, and they were so cute and cute.

It seemed as if the two little girls were working hard. Gradually, Gongsun Wuda used up his moves and had already started to use them for the second time. Xue Rengui no longer dodged, and he directly bullied himself with an explosion.

The most taboo thing is to get close to each other. As soon as Xue Rengui gets close, Gongsun Wuda's horse spear is basically useless. In addition, when he fights with two monsters, he is somewhat weak in strength. In short, Xue Rengui gets a weapon, and the winner is decided.

In the entire competition venue, except for the two little girls who were cheering hard, everyone else quietly said nothing. Looking at the two on the ring, it seemed a bit unimaginable that the general actually lost?

And, and it seems that there are less than fifty moves?

Gongsun Wuda was convinced and said freely: "Good martial arts and good skills, I will be convinced and admire you!"

In the future, you will definitely have a place among the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty."

"Okay!..." With this beginning, the other soldiers recovered and cheered loudly. The army advocated the strong, Xue Rengui won the respect of everyone with his own strength.

Cheng Yaojin also walked up with a smile, "Okay, I have always heard Shaoqing say that Xue Li is great in his kung fu, but today I know that you are not great in this place, you are simply a monster."

Xue Li said modestly: "Duke Lu is too proud, but Li is not afraid to be accused of it."

"Hey, do you guy think I'm complimenting you?

Who doesn’t know that Lao Cheng doesn’t praise others easily? You can just say that you think you are. I think you are not as good as you are in your fists and feet.

But even if I can't beat him, I'm happy to see the hunt, but I'm going to ask for advice today. There is no other general. The Right Martial Guard has no general who surrenders without fighting. Boy, don't let me see if I'm old." Cheng Yaojin dropped his robe and stood opposite him, showing off his fighting spirit, and wanted to compete with Xue Li for fists and feet.

this……

Xue Rengui hesitated for a moment, then he saluted firmly and said, "Since that's the case, Xue Li offended him."

It can be seen that the other party is a true competition. Out of respect for a warrior, Xue Li did not neglect or restrained. At this time, a serious battle is the greatest respect.

The final result is just as Cheng Yaojin said, he is not Xue Li's opponent. After a hundred moves, Cheng Yaojin withdrew from the battle circle and waved to the loss, "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, you kid are such a monster, where did Boy Du find you?

Although you are empty-handed, hitting your body with two fists is like two iron hammers. My old bones cannot withstand such tossing.

Haha, you are afraid of being strong at a young age, and you can’t accept your old age. I’m afraid it’s your younger generation in the future.”

As he said that, Cheng Yaojin's eyes swept over Xue Li, Fang Yiai, and Du Shaoqing, and a feeling arose in his heart.

It is said that heroes come from troubled times. I thought that after my generation, the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty would not have any heroes. Now it seems that there are capable people from generation to generation, and these boys may not be able to surpass the older generation to conquer the world in the future.

After the battle, Cheng Yaojin took everyone to visit the Right Wuwei Camp, and then several people left.

In today's battle, Xue Li's name became famous all over Chang'an, and even Fang Yiai's reputation rose sharply. Can the famous Tang general Gongsun Wuda bluntly say that the young people who were surpassed will have lower future achievements?

Upon hearing this news, not only Fang Yiai's master Xie Yingdeng was extremely satisfied, but even Fang Yiai's father Fang Xuanling couldn't stop smiling. When his colleagues met, they praised their Erlang. How could those who were fathers be unhappy?

However, Changsun Wuji, who was also a father, felt in pain. Even the cowardly second son of the Fang family became a talent. His three legitimate sons were not a good match, and his eldest son was even disgraced. Oh... What should the Changsun family do in the future?

A few days later, Du Shaoqing brought his daughter and Xue Li to the mansion of Duke Wei Li Jing.

Standing outside the gate, Xue Li said curiously: "My doctor, Li is just a guard, so how can you use any costumes? Besides, it's not another place to come to the Duke of Wei's Mansion. What do you mean today?"

Looking at Xue Li dressed in heroic costumes, Du Shaoqing smiled and said, "Today, I'm looking for an opportunity for you."

"I know, I know, Dad must have wanted to get the Overlord Slayer for Uncle Xue Li." Xiao Xuanxuan revealed the secret excitedly.

Ah? The King of Kings? What Kings of Kings? Xue Li said in surprise.
Chapter completed!