Chapter 26: Martial Arts Competition

Tu Si couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "Boy, it's too early to brag, you are the one who is embarrassed."

You Dazui touched his face and said, "Why do I feel that she is the one standing on the stage, and I am the one who is embarrassed?"

"That means you and Shan Paoer share honor and disgrace." Yang Bang said.

You Dazui said, "I can be honored, but as for disgrace... let's not do it."

But in fact, Shen Yu did not brag. She said that she had a little experience, which was really just a little experience.

She has been with Shen Zhongan since she was a child. The generals in the army are all good at different weapons. She is a restless person and wants to try everything.

In the past, Shen Zhongan said that she was unpredictable, and she argued that if she didn't try them one by one, how could she know what weapon was suitable for her.

Chang Heng and Ji Wu were discussing important matters with Xie Tingzhou in the tiger tent.

There was a stove burning in the tent, which made people drowsy, but the atmosphere in the tent was quite solemn.

Yesterday, the imperial edict from Shengjing reached Yanliang Pass. His Majesty praised Beilin Qingyun Guard and ordered the prince Xie Tingzhou to escort the criminal to the capital as soon as possible.

Han Jiwu's face was heavy: "The old emperor must have become suspicious. This time, he summoned His Highness to the capital. I'm afraid that what awaits us is not a good thing."

Xie Tingzhou leaned back in his chair and fell into deep thought, "First, eliminate Shen Zhongan, and then drag Beilin into the water. Those who can set up such a situation must be in a high position of power. Now Shengjing is in the hands of the four major families, and those people are the only ones who can control it."

A big tree attracts the wind, and things will turn around when they reach their extremes. In ancient times, the emperor was most afraid of the kings in various places holding their own troops.

The battle of Xie Tingzhou five years ago made the emperor see the power of Beilin.

Beilin was too strong, and it made the Li family sitting on the throne uneasy.

So Xie Tingzhou chose to retreat bravely at that time. In the past few years, Beilin has been keeping a low profile and forbearing, so that it can reach a certain relative balance with Shengjing.

But such a balance was broken at Yanliang Pass.

At that time, Yanliang Pass was in danger, and Xie Tingzhou had only two choices.

Either give up Yanliang Pass and continue to hide his strength for a safe place, or send troops to rescue Yanliang Pass.

In the end, Xie Tingzhou's choice did not need much thought. He chose to save tens of millions of people, but pushed Beilin into a dangerous situation.

Chang Heng pondered and said, "Will it be related to the Shen family?"

"It shouldn't be," Han Jiwu shook his head and said, "Shen Zhongan never asked for help from Beilin from beginning to end."

"But his father-in-law's family raised grain in a big way, and it was hard for us not to know. Isn't this equivalent to telling us in another way that Yanliang Pass is in trouble? Besides, the final result is here, and we are here."

The two argued, and Xie Tingzhou said, "The final result is that Shen Zhongan died in battle, and he is also a player in the game."

Someone outside the tent asked to see Chang Heng.

Chang Heng went out for a while and came back, and he was about to ask for leave from Xie Tingzhou, "Your Highness, something happened at the parade ground, I have to go and see."

"What's wrong?" Xie Tingzhou asked.

Chang Heng said, "Tu Si and Shi Yu from my camp have been called to the board. They are fighting in the training ground. I have to go and take a look, lest Tu Si hits too hard and injures someone. I like Shi Yu quite a bit."

Xie Tingzhou smiled faintly, "You should go and remind Shi Yu not to hit too hard."

Chang Heng disagreed.

Tu Si is a capable general under his command. He can fight one hundred people on the battlefield. Although Shi Yu is strong, he can't get the upper hand from Tu Si.

Xie Tingzhou snorted, "Don't believe it?"

He put down the teacup and stood up, "Go and see."

On the ring, Tu Si had already chosen his weapon.

He was originally good at using a sword, and was a top-notch swordsman in the army, but it was not necessarily glorious to win with his best weapon. He had to win with other weapons to show his strength.

Tu Si didn't take the thin Shi Yu seriously at all. He turned the long spear in his hand, and a silver light flashed in the air, and the spear handle hit the ground with a "dong".

The audience cheered immediately. Just looking at this starting gesture, it was not simple.

Tu Si was a little proud. The spear was his second best weapon. Was he afraid that he could not defeat a mere Shi Yu?

"Have you chosen?" Tu Si asked, "Where is your weapon?"

Shen Yu glanced around and walked slowly to the weapon rack. Her fingertips passed through the weapon rack and stopped on a white wax stick.

"This one." She pulled out the white wax stick casually.

Tu Si's face was ugly, and the audience talked a lot.

The white wax stick is made of white wax wood. It is as white as jade. It is hard but not hard and soft but not broken. It is a good material for making a spear.

He chose a spear, but this kid chose a bare white wax stick without a spear head. Isn't this humiliating him?

"Are you sure you've made your choice?" Tu Si said in a deep voice, "Swords have no eyes, don't blame me for being too heavy-handed when the time comes."

"I'll give you this back exactly as it was said."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yu shook the white wax stick, and a gust of wind came, and the white wax stick left a residual shadow in the air.

This move was so powerful that Tu Si didn't dare to take it head-on, and quickly took a step back.

The white wax stick was about to hit the ground, but the boy got close, his palm slid from the end of the gun to the head of the gun, and he shot a gun flower with his backhand.

Tu Si's pupils shrank slightly, and a few words flashed in his mind: underestimated the enemy.

The long spear and the white wax stick collided in the air, and Tu Si's arm was immediately numb.

Tu Si was tall and strong, and his hands were no less powerful than Shi Yu. It stands to reason that Shi Yu would not be much better off with this attack, but he was wrong.

Because he saw that when the weapons collided, the white wax stick in the boy's hand slipped out of his hand. Without the control of the force, the collision caused the white wax stick to soar into the sky, and after rolling several times in the air, the force had been released.

The boy caught the white wax stick with his hands, tapped his toes and turned around to hit again.

The crowd cheered loudly.

Tu Si had not recovered from the shock and numbness just now, and the second hit followed.

Tu Si did not dare to take it hard this time, and dodged sideways and stabbed with the long spear.

Both of them attacked quickly, one was fierce and the other was flexible.

You Dazui's mouth had never closed since the beginning of the competition, and he stared at Shi Yu on the field in amazement.

Although he could not understand the moves, he could see that Shi Yu had the upper hand, with flexible steps and agile body, and the sound of the long spear and the white wax stick hitting each other was crackling.

"Pinch me." You Dazui said.

Yang Bang was watching intently and ignored him.

You Dazui stretched out his hand and pinched his arm.

"Ah——" Yang Bang exclaimed, "Why are you pinching me?"

"I'm not dreaming." You Dazui said, "Is this really a mountain punk?"

"Is this really a mountain punk?!" You Dazui asked again, and excitedly put his arm around Yang Bang's shoulders, "It's really the mountain punk we know!"