When everyone was frightened, Yang Yue, who was standing under the snare drum, had a touch of tenderness in his cold eyes, staring at the outside of the martial arts arena obsessively. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when, Yuwen Linxuan Qianying appeared in the martial arts arena, standing quietly in the center of the people, clearly visible at a glance.

Dressed in a white Confucian robe, the golden belt is dotted with red unicorns, the red thread is tied with turquoise jade, the black hair is coiled, the golden hairpin is through, and the white lotus is swaying in the wind. The folding fan in his hand is unfolded, covering his face, smiling at the corners of his eyes, not dyed with powder, slightly bewitching, and not flattering.

Yang Yue looked from afar, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, Yuwen Linxuan was wearing his usual clothes, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

With a snap, Yuwen Linxuan put away the folding fan in his hand, and the fan pointed to the center of the martial arts arena, which seemed to remind Yang Yue to concentrate on the battlefield.

Looking at it, Yang Yue nodded silently.

At this moment, in the center of the martial arts arena, the overall situation has been decided, the victory of the right guard is ironclad, the main force of the right guard is broken, and only a few of the infantry of the right guard flee in a hurry.

Sima Kuo, Li Lei led a hundred elite right guard cavalry, and the wolves seemed to chase after them, and they didn't let go of one!

Infantry and cavalry resisted, hundreds of cavalry pursued, the infantry could not escape at all, and in the all-out killing of the right guard, all the half-pillar incense was eliminated.

Han Yushen, the main general of the right Xiaowei, was also captured, Sima Kuo, and Li Lei grabbed his limbs left and right, rode his horse and galloped in the martial arts arena, and went to the high platform in front of the martial arts arena.

Arriving in front of Yang Yue, Han Yushen was thrown to the ground, Sima Kuo hugged his fists and said: "According to the orders of the prince, all the right Xiaowei thousands of people will be annihilated!" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yue replied loudly, turned around and glanced at the Sixteen Wei generals on the high platform, and then at the King of Qin and the crown prince, and finally, his eyes focused on Yang Mingkun, took a few steps forward, and said loudly with his fists: "Father, the right Wuwei has lived up to his mission and successfully defeated the right Xiaowei." ”

Hearing this, Yang Mingkun did not have the previous cold attitude, and when he looked down at Yang Yue condescendingly, his attitude had become much gentler, and his face showed a satisfied expression, and he said with a smile: "Well, yes, not bad, keep up." ”

Yang Yue's first battle, a complete victory, annihilating the opponent, Yang Mingkun witnessed the vigorous and resolute fighting style of the right Xiaowei, and couldn't help but look forward to Yang Yue's training of the flying cavalry.

Yang Yue nodded, bowed and retreated to the side.

At this time, in front of the high platform, the King of Qin, who had read out the will, did not squint, stared at the troops under the stage, suddenly drew his sword, raised it high, and shouted: "In the first battle, the right military guard wins!" ”

"The prince will win, and the right military guard will win!"

"The prince will win, and the right military guard will win!"

"The prince will win, and the right military guard will win!"

King Qin announced the ending, and the cavalry of the right armed guard instantly boiled, holding high the long lance and the knight's sword, regardless of the cavalry in the center of the martial arts arena or the cavalry in the garrison, cheered one by one.

The sound is loud and powerful!

Han Yushen got up from the ground, glanced at Yang Yue, who was unwavering, unwilling, and arched his hand to Yang Yue: "King Yan's skills are superior, and the end will be admired!" After speaking, with anger on his face, he slapped the dust on his body, his face was dusty, and he turned to leave.

After a while, King Qin raised his hand to signal the right guard to be quiet, and the cheers gradually quieted down.

King Qin did not delay, taking advantage of the silence of the audience, he continued: "King Yan won the first battle and got off to a good start, next, who will fight and who will fight?"

For a while, there was silence in the martial arts field, no one took the initiative to fight, silent for a while, in the southwest direction, the king of Shu rode his horse straight to the center of the martial arts field, wearing a golden armor, shining in the scorching sun, holding a tiger's head mastiff knife, with a serious expression, riding a horse in the center of the martial arts field, like a tiger under the mountain, arrogant, domineering, and full of anger.

The sword eyebrows are upright, his eyes are like a long arrow out of the sheath, pointing directly at the young generals of each guard, and he suddenly raised the tiger head mastiff knife in his hand, pointed at the generals of each guard, and shouted: "Zuo Xiaowei is going to fight, who will greet him?" ”

The right Wuwei won a big victory, the morale was high, covering up the momentum of the left Xiaowei, and the martial arts arena seemed to have become Yang Yue's home field, Yang Xiao was arrogant, and Yang Yue was incompatible, and Yang Yue's prestige was never allowed to overshadow his limelight.

Therefore, after the announcement of King Qin, Yang Xiao was impatient to ride his horse to fight, and he needed a big victory, showing the strength of the left Xiaowei and suppressing the edge of the right Xiaowei.

Yang Xiao is domineering and shocks the audience!

In the martial arts arena, it was quiet for a while, the king of Shu took the initiative to fight, and the generals of the guards couldn't help but not face the battle, on the contrary, many generals tightened the reins of their horses and rode their horses back slightly.

Chang'an City, everyone knows, a few months ago, the king of Shu and Zuo Xiaowei general Yuan Mingsha defeated Tuyuhun, returned from a big victory, Zuo Xiaowei is in full swing, at this moment, take the initiative to meet Zuo Xiaowei, is the mantis arm blocking the car, not self-sufficient.

Among the guards, if you want to defeat the left guard, you must have the left and right guards or the right guards who won a big victory before, otherwise, among the sixteen guards, the younger generation will not dare to compete with them.

The young generals of the guards were cowardly, and the corners of Yang Xiao's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and he sighed secretly, a group of rats also dared to covet the position of flying cavalry general.

After being silent for a while, Yang Xiao directly slashed the ground with the tiger head mastiff knife in his hand, and the three-point blade went into the ground, and shouted again: "Who is facing the battle?" ”

The words fell, and many war horses in the audience neighed, but no one met them.

In the garrison of the right guard, Yan Yuefeng couldn't help but grab the three-pointed two-edged gun, rode his horse close to Yang Yue, and said softly: "Lord Wang, the King of Shu is too arrogant, the last general will lead the troops to teach him a lesson!" ”

This guy deliberately showed his strength in the martial arts arena to deter the young generals of the guards, no matter what the generals of the sixteen guards thought, anyway, Yan Yuefeng couldn't stand it!

"Hold on!" Yang Yue commanded briefly.

No matter how Yang Xiao behaves, it will not be the turn of the right guard to attack, there will always be someone who will rise to the challenge, otherwise, the martial arts fight will not be sustainable.

At this time, in the southeast of the martial arts arena, in the garrison bordering the right martial arts, a young general rushed out of the horse, holding a spear of Zhanger, galloping to the center of the martial arts arena, looking at Yang Xiao, hugging his fists and saying: "The last general, Zuo Jin Wuwei, the ram jumps, to meet His Royal Highness the King of Shu!" ”

"Okay, bold!" Yang Xiao glanced at the ram leap, the tiger head mastiff knife in his hand was held high, and shouted: "Zuo Xiaowei is going to fight." ”

For a while, thousands of Zuo Xiaowei shouted and rushed out of the station!

"Zuo Jin Wuwei fights!" The ram leaped with great momentum, and the spear of the second zhang stood on the ground, and the horse turned and shouted to the left Jinwu guard.

Hearing the sound, thousands of Zuo Jinwuwei soldiers swarmed out,

In the martial arts arena, the two armies faced each other, each with thousands of foot cavalry, and the troops had not yet been arranged, and the two sides waved the weapons in their hands, and the momentum was violent, eager to fight.

However, from the perspective of equipment and momentum, Zuo Xiaowei is clearly superior!

Witnessing someone facing the battle, on the high platform, King Qin shouted: "In the second game, Zuo Xiaowei will fight against Jin Wuwei, start!" ”

With an order, in the martial arts arena, the relaxed atmosphere just now condensed again, no matter what others felt in their hearts, Ram Yue didn't dare to hesitate in his heart.

The King of Shu is famous, and if he doesn't go all out, he will definitely lose!

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )