My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 414 Show your true strength, the old man plays the naughty boy

This middle-aged beautiful woman is none other than Miss Yan from Hebei Province.

Maybe it's the sorrow of the times, or maybe it's the law of the times, almost every era has one or two Fudi demons.

Wei Minfa's wife is like this, and Tong Yuan's wife is also a big helper demon.

The Yan family can be considered a famous family in Jizhou, but in Yan Yun's father's generation, they can't bear a son.

In the end, he adopted one from his uncle. Because of his young age, Yan Yun took care of him both as a sister and a mother.

Now the younger brother is in his thirties and has inherited the position of Patriarch, but because of Yan Yun's strength, he behaves very cowardly.

It can be said that the big and small housework of the Yan family now refers to the eldest sister Yan Yun, and the head of the family is just a reproductive machine.

However, I don't know if I got some kind of curse.

The younger generation of the Yan family are all women. Although all of them are beautiful, how can they inherit the position of Patriarch?

Yan Yun was frowning, and hadn't thought about food and drink for several years. Until this year, he heard that Zhao Feng, Tong Yuan's most unfavorable disciple, had made a big name outside and won the honor of the Temple of War. Yan Yunji mind.

The second generation is not good, the third generation is all girls, so it is okay for my old lady to raise the fourth generation!
Isn't it just practicing the trumpet? My wife has already practiced twice, not bad for the third time.

Miss Yan, who is over forty years old, is also heartbroken for her natal family...

At this time, seeing the nymphomaniac look on her niece's face, she was naturally furious.

Compared to his elder brother Zhao Feng, this Zhao Yun is just a cavalry captain who made a name for himself under the King of Zhenbei, you girl is blind, you are playing the flying general God of War, the deputy commander of the Longshan Army doesn't want it, just look at your face up?
Yan Yun always speaks straight to the point, but she didn't know that what she just said directly offended Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun badly.

Tong Yuan is fine, he has been magically immune to injuries.

Zhao Yun was out of control, he had always been proud of his appearance, among the three thousand white horses, his appearance was always recognized as the number one, even King Gongsun Zan of Zhenbei felt ashamed of himself.

But now when I come to Master's wife, I actually got the title of melon skin, which is tolerable or unbearable!

"Master, this disciple wants to wait in the martial arts field first." Zhao Yun got up and said, clasping his fists.

Tong Yuan looked at his most proud student, how could he not know what he was thinking.

Glancing back at Yan Yun, he patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and said, "Go, remember what you said as a teacher, this martial arts conference will be the best opportunity for you to become famous, and you must not be negligent."

Zhao Yun cast a sidelong glance at Master Yan Yun, then solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely not disappoint Master."

Tong Yuan nodded in relief, "Okay, let's go."

Zhao Yun gave a 'huh', then clasped his fists at Yan Yun and nodded with his eldest brother, then turned and left.

As for the girl from the Yan family who kept secretly watching him, he didn't hesitate to watch, I, Changshan Zhao Zilong, also have backbone.

bang~
Not long after Zhao Yun left, Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren also decided the winner.

Both brothers and sisters used the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear taught by Tong Yuan. They fought more than 100 rounds before they came to a verdict.

After all, Zhang Ren's skills were not as good as others, and Zhang Xiu, the big brother, found an opportunity and was shot to the ground.

Seeing this, the referee stepped forward to stop the two, and said loudly: "Three landings, the competition is over, and the winner is Liangzhou Zhangxiu."

It's not that Zhang Ren is not strong, it's just that Zhang Xiu has a better understanding of the Phoenix Spear. Knowing himself and the enemy, Zhang Ren is naturally full of flaws. The longer he fights, the more flaws will become. Embroidery has already won.

This is also the main reason why Zhao Yun left without watching the game. He is also proficient in the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear, so he naturally saw the result.

At the same time, Zhao Yun felt a little anxious.

Senior Brother and Eldest Brother are equally proficient in the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear as I am. If I want to beat them, I have to change...

Zhao Yun paused in his footsteps, flashing through his mind the few marksmanship moves he had used before fighting the enemy in Wuhuan.

···
As night falls, the lights are on.

On the first day, there were a total of 450 contestants, and half of them were eliminated, that is, [-].

The remaining winners each got a lounge, and gathered around the Nine Palaces Martial Arts Field.

Among them, the biggest force is Xu Huang, Zhao Feng and others headed by the Longshan Army.

There were more than 40 players participating in the Longshan Army this time. Seven of them were eliminated on the first day, and all the rest advanced.

Among the seven eliminated, some had the misfortune to meet masters, and some were not as skilled as others, but if they lost, they lost, and they were directly transferred to the logistics.

Responsible for serving tea and water to the brothers who were promoted today, it can be regarded as a small bet for a few people in the army, and it doesn't hurt.

On the main seat, Xu Huang, the commander-in-chief, took the tea cup handed over by a team member, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, according to the arrangement of the tournament, we will play two games in a row tomorrow, one game in the morning, and if you win the game in the afternoon, you will be directly promoted to the game in the afternoon. Don't underestimate the enemy, as long as you have the opportunity, you must win with one blow."

The man serving the tea and pouring water was the one who lost a game and was eliminated today. Hearing this, he said loudly: "I just went to see the contestants in several other districts, and found that quite a few of them were injured. That is to say, these People will definitely be eliminated tomorrow, brothers, don't be like them, it's better to lose carelessly."

Xu Huang nodded slightly, and echoed: "That's right, if the skill is not as good as others, it's fine, but if you lose because of carelessness, hehe, don't blame Xu for practicing too hard."

All the soldiers couldn't help but shudder when they heard the words, even Zhao Feng also retreated back guiltyly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Huang stopped him directly, and said in a deep voice: "Zihu, I heard that there are also many people from your sect competing this time, and I also heard that today your senior brother just came with you in order to take care of the friendship of the same sect." The second senior brother fought for a hundred rounds?"

Zhao Feng gave a wry smile, took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Chief Soldier, if I meet them, I will definitely do my best."

Xu Huang looked at him, frowned and said: "It's right to go all out, but as the deputy commander of the Longshan Army, and you were awarded the honor of God of War by the Lord Wei, if you can't crush and win, then you can't justify it. "

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "But, after all, we are from the same sect..."

Bang!
The teacup in Xu Huang's hand was slapped directly on the table, scaring everyone present to be silent.

"If you have such thoughts again, just admit defeat tomorrow. Don't forget that what you represent now is not your personal honor and disgrace. Don't learn from Lu Fengxian. For the sake of so-called fairness, you don't even use weapons. That's not humility. , is stupid!"

The news that Lu Bu gave up using Fang Tian's painted halberd and defeated his opponent with bare hands had spread as early as the noon break.

Many people said that Lu Bu was a heroic act, and he did not hesitate to bully the weak.

However, some people said that he was just playing with his opponents. He could defeat the enemy with one blow, but he had to chase them all over the field.

Xu Huang belongs to the third type of person. He believes that Lu Bu's temperament will suffer a lot on the battlefield sooner or later.

Therefore, knowing that Lu Bu doesn't use weapons, Zhang Xiu repeatedly gave up his moves in consideration of his fellowship, and waited for some more bizarre game situations.

Xu Huang immediately summoned everyone to prevent them from learning these mentally handicapped behaviors.

At this time Xu Huang was very fortunate, but fortunately he did not need to do anything.

Otherwise, judging by Zhao Feng's state, if he were to meet his fellow disciples tomorrow, he would definitely be punished.

Only Xu Huang, who has been on the battlefield together, knows how strong the real Zhao Feng is. He is an unreasonable man.

Flying generals, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname!
"No matter what, tomorrow you must show your true strength."

Xu Huang said seriously.

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The next day.

The second knockout round was held as scheduled.

This time it is no longer a lottery decision, but a more ornamental way to determine the order of admission.

Early in the morning, the outside of the Jiugong Martial Arts Field was crowded with people waiting to enter.

A ticket only costs one penny, and almost everyone in Luoyang City who can spare time will be there.

One venue can accommodate 5000 people, and nine venues can accommodate a total of 13 people. Almost two-fifths of Luoyang's permanent population came.

At this time, everyone was not in a hurry to enter the arena, but looked forward to the direction of Mangshan.

Just to the north of the Jiugong venue, a wooden tower over 30 meters high was built overnight.

At the very top of the tower, there is a wooden shelf, in the form of nine palaces, hanging on the surface of the copper gong.

Xu Ding stood on the balcony staring at the tower and shouted through the loudspeaker: "The one who hits the gong will enter the venue according to the position of the ninth house. If he misses the target, he will be eliminated on the spot. The first two will start the competition directly, and the loser will be eliminated. The rules are as simple as that."

Right in front of the tower, there are nine squares, and standing inside are the 450 contestants who advanced yesterday.

There are 50 people in each square.

As soon as Xu Ding finished speaking, some people who were not good at archery frowned one after another. They didn't expect that there would be a competition in archery.

On the contrary, some archery skills are good, and they are eager to try it now. There are various bows and arrows to choose from, such as wooden bows, iron tire bows, horn bows, and even crossbows. Different types of bows are also prepared. Longbows, shortbows, bent bows, qin bows, everything.

"Now, starting from Zhonggong, step forward one by one according to the order in which they were promoted in yesterday's competition."

Xu Ding looked at Lu Bu, who stood like an iron tower in the crowd. As the first person to advance to the Zhonggong Martial Arts Field yesterday, Lu Bu's archery also stood the test.

I saw him go forward and choose the heaviest iron tire bow. After testing the pulling force, he took an arrow with satisfaction.

"Since Lu is a player in Zhonggong, he should enter Zhonggong today."

Raising your head and chest, bending your bow and nodding your arrows, the movements are done in one go.

huh~
when!
On the tower, Xu Ding smiled with satisfaction, and said in a loud voice, "Medium."

Then came the boring archery segment.

After all, those who can advance to the next stage are all famous warriors. In this war era that emphasizes the integration of bow and horse, you don't need to know how to fight, but you must know how to ride a horse and shoot an arrow.

After all 450 people had rounds, several people who were seriously injured yesterday were eliminated, and some archery skills were really bad and left.

In the end, those who could advance to the second round happened to be 410 duo.

Among them, Zhonggong has the largest number of people.

There is no way, everyone wants to be safe, the nine-faced gong is just not far away, if you are lucky and miss the middle gong, you can touch the other gongs on the four sides, not to mention, how many Individuals are just lucky, otherwise they will miss the target.

Gen Palace Martial Arts Field.

As the first martial artist to enter the arena, Huang Zhong waited for half an hour before he saw a figure walking from the entrance.

The audience who had been waiting anxiously got up one after another to see who it was.

"Hey, isn't that the boy who won by trickery yesterday?"

"What's the name, oh, Ma Chao."

Many people on the field who watched the Ma Chao competition yesterday recognized him at this time and began to introduce him to the people next to him.

In their view, Ma Chao won yesterday due to the rules of the tournament, if he hadn't just rolled into the opponent's arms, he would have lost.

On the stage, Ma Chao was stunned, and found that his opponent turned out to be a white-haired old man, holding a short bow in one hand and four arrows between his fingers in the other.

Ma Chao stepped onto the stage with an epee in his hand, and kindly reminded: "Hey, old man, you should go and change for a weapon that is convenient for you. Even if you are good at archery, you should know that if you are seven steps away, you are fast. I can break your short bow with one blow."

Huang Zhong smiled and looked at the referee calmly.

The referee wanted to introduce Huang Zhong to Ma Chao, but seeing this, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly announced the start of the competition.

Ma Chao raised his brows, and muttered, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for my incompetence."

At this time, the distance between the two was about fifty steps. Ma Chao's legs tightened, and he rushed forward directly holding the epee.

As long as you approach the opponent within seven steps, the advantage of bow and arrow will be gone!
Ma Chao thought so, and even many spectators thought so.

Huang Zhong, on the other hand, looked calm and calm, looking at Ma Chao who was running towards him, and aimed an arrow at Ma Chao's feet.

When Ma Chao saw the arrows flying towards him, he turned sharply, dodged to the side, and then continued to charge forward.

Huang Zhong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ma Chao with a little more appreciation, but his hands kept moving, and he bent his bow and set his arrow again.

Boom!
Ma Chao paused again, this time a little frightened, because the arrow flew past his head.

If he hadn't been short and dodged, he might have been pierced in a blood gourd just now.

At this time, the distance between the two was only twenty steps, and Ma Chao's pace accelerated a little.

call out!
Another arrow flew past Ma Chao's ear, leaving a hot bloodstain.

Ma Chao was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted as he ran, "You have the last arrow left. As I said, within seven steps, I... ah!"

Ma Chao had already run into the range where the epee could hit Huang Zhong, and he raised the epee and slashed at Huang Zhong's short bow.

Ma Chao, who was in the air, saw that the epee was about to strike, but the old man didn't dodge or dodge, but broke the arrowhead of the last arrow...

Then, with lightning speed, he quickly bent his bow and set his arrows.

bang.

"Ah, my hand!"

The epee in Ma Chao's hand fell to the ground, and the man also fell from the air, holding his palm tightly and howling in pain.

Huang Zhong looked at Ma Chao who ran up to him in just three breaths, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are very good."

Ma Chao first checked the injury on his palm, and found that the arrow had only pierced a little flesh. The reason why he let himself lose his strength and abandon the sword was because the bone was dislocated by the force of the arrow, and there was nothing serious about it.

Pulling out the arrow and looking at the bamboo arrow without the arrow, Ma Chao's heart was ashamed.

If the other party hadn't broken the arrow in the end, then this arrow would have directly crippled his hand.

Ma Chao looked up at Huang Zhong, only to realize that he had walked off the ring with his hands behind his back.

"Xiliang Ma Chao, thank you senior for your mercy." Ma Chao gratefully saluted Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong paused, scratched his head, and said leisurely: "Your speed is good, go back to Dingjunfang to find the old man, that kid Zihu should be very rare about you, maybe he can take you as his apprentice, and pass on your weird rice planting skills." marksmanship."

Ma Chao: Transplanting rice seedlings?
Qiangong Martial arts arena.

Ji Ling, the number one general under Yuan Shu's command, was trembling in a spear formation composed of more than a dozen long spears.

"Flying general, flying general... so this is the true strength of a God of War warrior!"

(End of this chapter)