As a result, after entering the house, I saw that those servants and aunts actually opened the tent and circled their masters and went up, which was equivalent to being surrounded by a curtain around them, and naturally they did not show their heads, let alone be seen by others.

Zhao Jin and his entourage naturally sat down on the square platform that protruded into the field, at this time it had been decorated quite magnificently, among which the chair that Zhao Jin was sitting on was extremely conspicuous, although the shape was simple, there was no carved hollow and the like, but the shape and size were quite shocking, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the shape looked similar to the dragon chair.

But it's not like that, don't say that there is no carved dragon on the chair, even if you make one in the style of the palace, and Zhao Jin sits on it in a big way, what else can you say.

There are really a lot of spectators in the martial arts arena, except for the relatively empty near Zhao Jin's location, there are about seventy percent of the seats in other places, although there are about seventy percent of the seats in the seats, although they have intentionally reduced the number of spectators entering the arena in advance, but the Qingjiangpu Chamber of Commerce and other related parties can not help but let them in, after all, this time Zhao Jin is to show up and have fun and calm people's hearts.

You can see that the audience on the seats did not sit and wait, but greeted each other, scattered in the box also people in and out, the rich and noble people everywhere have friendship with each other, this time in the audience of the martial arts field, you have to say hello, give some tea and snacks and the like, especially a few boxes are also the head of the local chamber of commerce let out, which is even more necessary to express gratitude.

This is the social interaction between Jianghuai and the wealthy families in Jiangnan, and the person who hosts the competition is not easy to interrupt the scenery, and Zhao Jin, who was sitting there, did not have a birth urging, so he waited like this, and after seeing that there were fewer people in the audience, he sent someone over to remind him, and he was ready to start.

There have been the experience of the previous two martial arts competitions, this time there are rules in the qiē, first the drum beat rapidly, the competition hall became quiet, the audience who walked and stood sat down, the door under the seats closest to the competition venue opened, and sixty-four martial artists entered the arena under the guidance of the guide.

The guide led them to the square platform where Zhao Jin was, instructed the warriors to stand in a similar formation, and then the guides left and went to stand against the wall around the venue, the rhythm of the drums slowed down from abrupt to slow, and when they stopped, everyone stood still.

The warriors below are looking up at Zhao Jin on the stage, as well as the people around Zhao Jin, etc., like all the people who just saw Zhao Jin and them, they all have the feeling of "why are they so young", there are not many people over the age of thirty who come to watch this competition, most of them are young people in their early twenties, but the only impression after seeing it is that they are solemn and neat, what is majestic and heroic, what is domineering, what is terrifying, there is nothing like that, looking at it like this, some martial artists even showed a look of disdain on their faces, Just such a group of ordinary young people, they actually sat on it with a big grin, and the shelf was really high.

They are looking at Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin is also observing them, the oldest martial artists below are only in their thirties, this is normal, the quality of this body is directly related to the strength of the battle, can break into the famous, can hit this ranking, the body must not be bad, looking at the skin color and clothing of the sixty-four people, the worst family background is at least the middle and upper family, otherwise they can't raise such a martial artist.

The martial artists standing below are holding their own weapons, when they compete with weapons, everyone can only compete with wooden sticks of different lengths, and they can also choose to wear protective gear, but this will inevitably seem boring, so before the real competition, the participating martial artists will be arranged to take their own weapons to perform martial arts, show a few fancy routines, and then compete, otherwise these weapons will be directly stopped outside.

There are a few people who are indeed very conspicuous, although all of them are wearing short robes for martial arts battles, but the robes on these people are obviously tailor-made by tailors, and they can use good materials and fine craftsmanship.

Seeing this, Zhao Jin nodded with a smile, he turned his head to Wang Zhaojing on the side and said, "I want to have a martial arts competition in our freight yard back then, if you stand on the wall and watch, will it be like this?" ”

Wang Zhaojing also smiled and nodded, he looked at the places around the martial arts arena, and found that there were still people walking around in more than a dozen boxes, and the maids and aunts were still giving away greetings while holding things.

A long gong sounded, this is the signal of the beginning of the ceremony, at this time, several gates of the martial arts arena will be closed, and if you want to enter and exit, you can only walk around from the small door, and the competition at this time is considered to be semi-closed.

Zhao Jin got up from his seat and should have taken a few steps forward to speak, but he first turned around and motioned to remove the big wooden chair, and then said with a smile: "Such a big chair is uncomfortable to sit on, it's better to lie down." ”

In such a venue, if you want everyone to hear it, you can only raise your voice as much as possible, but that Fu Chen was quite ingenious when designing, and spoke loudly in Zhao Jin's position, and the same distance was not clear on the flat ground, but it was okay in this case, many people heard Zhao Jin's words, and everyone laughed along with them.

Zhao Jin stood on the position where the chair was placed, did not move forward, and said in a self-conscious voice: "This martial arts competition is an opportunity for you to make a name for yourself, and it is also a carnival festival for the gentry and nobles of Qingjiangpu and Yangzhou, and even the people can share the profits. ”

Self-deprecation, mockery, no matter whether the surroundings think it's funny or not, the laughter is loud again, everyone knows that Zhao Jin will not blame this, don't look at Zhao Jin's rules and laws are strict, but he rarely cares about waiting for things, but the martial artists under the square stage are very confused, they don't know what Zhao Jin is talking about, and many people don't care about the formation, and they lean forward one after another.

Zhao Jin glanced down and said loudly with a smile: "My second uncle warned me many times when I was a child, saying that people must fear power, and they must fear money, because power and money can cause people to live and die, and if you ignore it, it is likely to break people's bones."

As soon as the words were said here, the warriors in the audience suddenly began to move, the front few tall and strong people ran forward a few steps, some knelt on the ground, some stood and bowed, and behind them there were people who followed quickly, trampling on the back of the kneeling person, and stepping on the bow back of the person in front.

Jumping up this martial artist moves lightly, when the person just jumps up, the hand has already touched into the arms, and when he takes it out, his fingers? With four three-inch long flying knives, these flying knives can kill within ten steps, look at the black and blue light on the flying knives to know that they have been quenched poison, and when the time comes, don't say that they hit the vital point, and the wound may be fatal!

People are in mid-air, waving their hands to throw, this action is very accurate, Zhao Jin is within five steps of the distance, between the lightning and fire, the arm muscles have just tensed, that Zhao Jin did not stand in the middle of the square platform in shock, he only saw that Zhao Jin was gone, the sound of a sharp whistle, a feather arrow shot straight out, right in the chest!

Hammered into the chest by an arrow, people have nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, the bow and arrow will break the balance of the person, the jumping warrior screamed, his body leaned back, and he fell down directly, and was ** chest by the arrow, under the great pain, the strength of the whole body was flying, and he fell heavily to the ground!

There was an exclamation in the field, but the movements of the warriors who rushed forward did not stop, and at this time they could not stop, everyone did not talk about any moral rules, and when they jumped on the wooden platform, they first threw a hidden weapon, but no one could project it at all.

One person just exposed the upper body, a half-foot long flying axe is slashing the door, falling directly, the other person is a short spear directly through the chest, the short spear is so powerful, the direct hit of the person flew down, several people fell, the person who came up behind was much more alert, his hand on the edge of the square platform, taking advantage of the momentum to roll on the square platform, the rolling has pulled out the weapon, estimate the position, get up is a straight stab.

These warriors are highly skilled, and in a short period of time, five people have rushed up, all of them are bowed and bent over, curling up their bodies as much as possible, and desperately rushing forward!

At this time, Zhao Jin was no longer standing in the first row, he had already taken off the robe outside, revealing the steel armor specially made for him inside, because the craftsman hall could make better iron, and his armor was lighter and stronger than before, Zhao Jin had a sneer on his face, and took the halberd handed over by the family next to him, Zhou Xuezhi and several directors of Yunshan Xing were pale, but their expressions were very calm, surrounded by the family members around him, Wang Zhaojing also took off his long shirt, revealing light armor, and the long sword was already out of the sheath.

The first to rush to the front, the warrior with the sword in hand had already given up Zhao Jin, he was staring at Wang Zhaojing who did not retreat from the queue, it was also a great achievement to be able to kill the core role of a Zhao Zi battalion, just rushed forward two steps, but saw the sturdy young man standing next to Zhao Jin pick up a javelin and throw it fiercely, this javelin is strong and fast, the square platform is spacious and can be moved The space is limited after all, and he can only dodge, but just like that, Wang Zhaojing has already rushed over, bowing and lunging, his body is like a bow, and his sword is like an arrow, all he is asking for is fast!

The martial artist who rushed over first tried his best to dodge Wang Zhaojing's stab, and fought back with a sword in his hand, but when Wang Zhaojing's long sword returned to his hand, he wiped it on his neck, cutting the blood vessels over there, and blood sprayed wildly.

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