Two more

The historian didn't dare to delay and hurriedly remembered, Pingyuanjun has a noble status, holds the power of official promotion, and is usually not angry and arrogant, but now with an angry face, the historian retreated, this state official is most likely unlucky, but it is an unintentional mistake, for this palace battle must be carefully selected, who would have expected such a situation, it is not a trivial matter to anger Pingyuanjun, and if you lose your official position, you will suffer from prison.

Pingyuanjun turned around and laughed, "In this case, only one person can have a temporary bye, Benjun thinks that it will not affect the final result, and those who have the ability must rely not on luck but on ability!" Let's start the draw! ”

Everyone stepped forward in turn, one nodded at Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo responded, Zhao Shan, the chief of the palace guard, the two had a good relationship, and they had been assigned by Zhao Shan's swordsmanship in the palace that day, otherwise how could they understand Lian Jin's swordsmanship in advance, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Zhao Shan, as the commander of the guards, must not be weak in swordsmanship, this time also see the palace competition, vaguely remember that Zhao Shan mentioned that Zhao Shan once served in the defense of the country, and finally had to flee to Zhao because Lian Jin was implicated, and later became a guard with the recommendation of the state official, and was appreciated by King Zhao for his prudence, and became the commander of the guards, responsible for the dispatch of palace guards, it can be seen that King Zhao's trust in Zhao Shan, Zhao Shan is an outsider after all, and the palace guards are very important, and he can hand over such a position to an outsider, King Zhao's courage can be imagined.

Everyone stepped forward in turn, took out a bamboo board from the box, Zhao Kuo came to the front, reached in, picked up a piece of bamboo and opened it, and wrote a ' 栁', for the Warring States period of the text has never been able to be clearly recognized, what is written on it should be a special symbol, similar to the later numbers, but for a while can not figure out the meaning of the representation, let alone let people know their own shortcomings, otherwise it will inevitably be criticized, how can Zhao Kuo, who is outstandingly knowledgeable, not even recognize simple numbers, secretly thinking in his heart, he will have to learn more in the future.

"Whose hand has the talisman in their hand?"

"Whose hand has the talisman in their hand?"

……

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng shouted three times in a row and no one answered, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't figure out what happened for a while, could it be that the symbols on the sign are omissions! Otherwise, why did this happen, King Zhao sat on it and looked down, and the attendant stepped forward, "King, it seems that someone has withdrawn, so there are some problems in the selection of numbers, and Pingyuan Jun will definitely be able to solve them!" ”

The official in charge of arranging the palace competition on the side barely squeezed out a smile, "I've checked it carefully, and I will definitely not be mistaken!" ”

Zhao Shan came over, "Childe, what is your number?" ”

Zhao Kuo handed over the bamboo card, and Zhao Shan said in a low voice: "Childe, what Pingyuanjun just shouted is Childe's number plate!" ”

Zhao Kuo hurriedly stepped forward after hearing this, "Your Majesty, here in Zhao Kuo!" ”

Pingyuan Jun had a trace of anger on his face, and his expression was even more dissatisfied, he didn't want anyone to pretend to be confused with him, and he returned to Zhao Guo when he visited Wei Guoxin Lingjun, and all he heard along the way was the name Zhao Kuo, and his talent vaguely surpassed his own, and now he was pretending to be stupid with himself, obviously embarrassing himself.

Pingyuanjun snorted coldly, "I don't understand the rules, take it!" ”

Zhao Kuo hurriedly handed over the bamboo card in his hand, glanced at it, confirmed that it was correct, and said loudly: "The first Zhao Kuo bye!" The others prepare for the competition in order! ”

"Bye?"

Zhao Shan stepped forward, "There is one missing in the number of people, so the first round of the son does not need to play at all, go directly to the next round, congratulations to the son!" ”

"I don't want to have such a good thing, just watch the enemy formation for Brother Zhao!"

"Good!"

Zhao Kuo had a bye, and the officials sitting in the stands suddenly discussed, "You don't have to compete, you can easily enter the next round, Zhao Kuo is really lucky!" ”

"What's the use of being lucky, in the end, it still depends on strength, if you don't have the ability, it's just the second round!"

"It's not unreasonable to say this, the ones who can rest must be good hands!"

"Who is Commander Li optimistic about?"

"Naturally, he is the son of the * army, brave and brave, just ask who will be the opponent of Lian Gongzi!"

"Awards, awards, Pingyuanjun sent two good players this time, and it is still inconclusive who will come out on top!"

Lian Po stroked his beard, saying so in his heart, he naturally wanted to see Lian Fu win, people always want to see their own people get benefits, of course, the original intention of Yiqiē is for Zhao Guo, as long as he can serve Zhao Guo.

The officials retreated, the war drums beat, and the situation in the martial arts arena suddenly became tense, Zhao Kuo and the others retreated to the side, and the first battle against the two came out.

Lian Fu, the son of Lian Po, walked out with a big gun in his hand, the big gun was full of weight in his hand, and he came to the middle and hugged his fist to signal, "King Zhao nodded again and again, it is really a tiger father without a dog son, * The military son has the authority of his father!" ”

"In Xia Lianfu, who will compete with me!"

The words fell, and a person walked out of the camp, holding a long sword and stepping forward to salute with a fist, "Hanzhou Liu Xiu came to teach Lian Gongzi a good move!" ”

The two of them put on a posture, Lian Fu was like a tiger descending the mountain, a roar was amazing, a figure rushed up, the big gun in his hand shook and stabbed at Liu Xiu, Liu Xiu did not dare to take it hard, his body shook and narrowly avoided it, the long sword in his hand slashed forward along the barrel of the gun to Lian Fu's arm, this move was extremely ingenious, Liu Xiu saw at a glance that his strength was not as good as Lian Fu, and he could only win by skill, attacking with a gun, avoiding the edge, and attacking with the blade of the gun.

Everyone held their breath to see how Lian Fu responded, Lian Fu's wrist flicked, the big gun was pressed, and a strong force came out, Liu Xiu had to take advantage of the situation to move outward, and the offensive just now suddenly became gone.

Zhao Kuo shook his head again and again, "Liu Xiu's change of tactics is understandable, but unfortunately he lacks strength and lacks enough confidence!" ”

Zhao Shan said with a smile: "What Childe said is very true, Liu Xiu will definitely lose this game!" ”

Lian Fu shook off the big gun, the shadow of the gun surrounded Liu Xiu, Liu Xiu had to dodge, on the strength was obviously invincible, the two figures approached, Lian Fu made a move 'angry snake pressing' smashed Liu Xiu, Liu Xiu dodged back, Lian Fu showed joy, half of the move jumped out horizontally, the gun in his hand swept away, Liu Xiu could not avoid it, the long sword in his hand had to be hard to connect, a crisp sound, the long sword flew out of his hand.

The weapon has been lost, and it is absolutely impossible to win, Liu Xiu had to admit defeat, jump out of the battle circle, and clasp his fists to salute, "Lian Gongzi has superb martial arts, Liu Xiu is willing to bow down!" The historian swiped his arm slightly, and a scratch suddenly appeared on the sign with Liu Xiu written on it, which represented a very clear meaning, the winner entered the next round of competition, and the name was crossed out of the game.

Lian Po's son Lian Fu won, the big gun in his hand is full of momentum, Lian Po stroked his beard and nodded secretly with a smug face, and the person next to him whispered something sideways, most of which were praise and compliments, which must involve the words of the tiger father and no dog and other whiskers and horses, so that the words are also useful to Lian Po.

"In the first game, Lian Fu won and entered the next round!"