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Chapter 115: The champion of martial arts, the young master! (seeking subscription)

"True energy into soldiers, condense shield!"

Looking at the whip leg that was thrown down by the volley, Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, but instead of dodging, he went straight to meet it.

The zhenqi condensed into a circular air shield in front of him, and Ji Wuliang's leg fell in the air, making a dull and loud noise.

bang bang bang

The zhenqi round shields condensed out of thin air, blocking Ji Wuliang's whipping legs like a curtain, Jiang Li strode forward, and the feedback force of the zhenqi round shields shocked Ji Wuliang back and forth.

"What a condensed true qi, you are the purest and toughest qi meridian cultivator I've seen, and you can actually resist my legwork!"

Ji Wuliang rolled over and landed on the ground, shedding his strength, kicked his feet, and rushed up again.

With the agitation of Qi and blood, his figure suddenly rose, his muscles swelled, his blood flowed fast, a faint red light appeared on the skin all over his body, and his legs bounced like a crossbow.

brush brush

Another three whip kicks, the air burst from the whipping, and accompanied by the red blood demon, the three true energy shields that flew up were directly shattered.

"The scorpion wags its tail!"

Ji Wuliang's body spun violently in the air, bent like a poisonous scorpion, and stabbed at Jiang Li's neck.

On Jiang Li's side, the scorpion legs fell from the front, and the strong wind that blew up made his clothes rattle, almost torn apart, and his cheeks were scratched painfully.

The scorpion leg landed on the ground, smashing the hard soil of the arena into a deep pit of six or seven meters. The hard soil, which was as strong as bluestone, splashed more than a hundred meters and landed on the edge of the martial arts field, causing a slight commotion.

Ji Wuliang's legs were chained together, and there was another storm-like violent bombardment.

Jiang Li's body was like a fallen leaf, and she moved gracefully in the air current stirred up by the wind from her legs, but Ji Wuliang never touched half of the corner of her clothes.

"Jiang Li, do you only know how to hide!"

Ji Wuliang became more and more angry as he beat him, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

"The Tianyuan Ji family is a thousand-year-old martial arts family after the Hundred Immortals in the Middle Ages. The seven inheritances all have the power of ghosts and gods. If I guessed correctly, your leg technique is the fifth-ranked ancient sacred scorpion technique! "

Jiang Li spun around and landed ten meters away. He kicked the ground with his left foot and flew out, his legs swishing like a python like a whip.

The zhenqi coiled and condensed around the calf, transforming into a scorpion tail of zhenqi about six meters long. The poisonous stinger at the end was like a dagger, cutting the air and attacking silently.

"what!"

Ji Wuliang was taken aback for a moment, Jiang Li's legwork at this moment was exactly the same as his holy scorpion's legwork in terms of movement and shape, and even Shen Yun was five points similar.

"Is this what you just learned? Impossible, the inheritance of the top martial arts is unpredictable, and the power, breathing, and key points are complex and changeable, how can you understand it at a glance!"

Ji Wuliang yelled angrily, and immediately went to meet him. The ring was covered with shadows of legs, as if two giant scorpions were really fighting.

After three or five breaths, there was only a bang, and Jiang Li's true energy scorpion tails swept Ji Wuliang's attack through his legs, and he directly whipped Ji Wuliang, sending his whip flying out of the ring.

"You have actually learned a little bit. Although you haven't really mastered the essence of the Scorpion Leg Technique, you only use strength to overcome it. But I learned this technique at the beginning of the year and practiced it for a full year before I got your mood!"

Ji Wuliang clutched his chest and lifted himself from the ground. He looked at Jiang Li with shock and admiration. He took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his chest, and saluted with cupped fists: "This time, I am convinced of my defeat!"

"Jiang Li defeated Ji Wuliang with the inheritance of the Ji family's martial arts?"

"I thought Jiang Li was a Qi cultivator, and he didn't dare to fight head-on. I didn't expect him to be trying to figure out Ji Wuliang's kicks!"

"If I go to the ring, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted before Jiang Li figured it out!"

"However, I still can't believe it, how could he have mastered this level in such a short period of time!"

"Be confident, it's definitely not true. Jiang Li is the son of Marquis Wu. How can we compare the conditions for practicing martial arts? I don't know how many exercises are hidden in the arsenal of Marquis Wu's family. There may be similar kicks among them!"

"What nonsense, if Marquis Wu really valued him so much, why would Jiang Li be allowed to cultivate Qi? None of my family's martial arts slaves practiced Qi. It is said that this person was persecuted by the eldest lady for a long time in Marquis Wu's mansion, and the Holy Majesty even ordered him to scold him!"

"There is still such a thing? In this way, this Jiang Li is worthy of admiration!"

"How much do we have to admire him? Don't forget, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to cover Zhao Tiehe that night, we might not be able to stand here alive!"

Ji Wuliang's defeat caused the young military officers present to exclaim in surprise.

A few days ago, the news that Jiang Li faced several princes and soldiers in the streets alone had already spread in Shengjing City.

The young military officers already had some judgments about Jiang Li's strength, and they also had some expectations about the possibility of Ji Wuliang's defeat.

But no one thought that Ji Wuliang would be so defeated.

"General Jiang Li, take my shot!"

At the edge of the arena, a figure rushed to the stage the moment Ji Wuliang was defeated. The ebony spear swished towards Jiang Li like a black python, and then thousands of spear shadows burst out.

Kou Yunxian, the eye of Wu Bang, is the son of the Chief Military Officer of the Governor's Mansion of the Right Army. He has a family lineage of martial arts. Most of his 15 years of martial arts skills are on this long spear.

The marksmanship is superb, hitting, shooting, shooting, dancing, trembling, wrapping, thrusting... The sound of the gun whimpers like a wolf howling in a haunted house, and the silver light shuttles like a snake dancing wildly.

Standing on a high platform, Huangfu Mu Chuan couldn't help admiring secretly when he saw such marksmanship.

The military attache in the audience was even more fascinated.

"Good marksmanship!"

Jiang Li shouted, he clasped his hands empty, and a long spear with condensed zhenqi suddenly appeared, blocking Kou Xianyun's continuous attacks, and a shield of zhenqi appeared around him from time to time.

At the beginning, Jiang Li resisted from left to right, flustered, quite embarrassed.

He was picked up by Kou Xianyun's spear many times, and Zhenfei's zhenqi spear in his hand broke through the defense.

If it wasn't for the infuriating shield to condense in time, Kou Xianyun would have stabbed his body on the spot, but even so, his clothes were still cut a few times.

It wasn't until Kou Xianyun's set of marksmanship was stabbed out that the situation began to turn around.

Jiang Li kept condensing his gun, the remains of Emperor Pandi flickered in his mind, and countless thin lines rose from Kou Xianyun's gun body.

Every time the spear strikes, the thin line will vibrate accordingly, and Jiang Li can gradually predict Kou Xianyun's spear route.

He shook his zhenqi spear, and fought with Kou Xianyun.

The tip of the gun flickered, revealing its sharpness and flashing light.

On the arena, the figures of the two young generals disappeared, only the lights and shadows of the two spears flickered and moved, making the sound of clanging golden weapons.

The cold spear is raised high and pierces the sky, and the sun and the moon shine brightly.

In the light and shadow, Jiang Li held the gun in both hands, his wrists swung quickly, forming a strangulation storm, the true energy in his body flowed loudly, and with a sudden vibration, Kou Xianyun's tiger's mouth burst, and the ebony spear in his hand also bang, completely shattered by the gun blade storm.

"The general's marksmanship is as imposing as a dragon, majestic and majestic, it urges everything wildly, Xianyun admires it!"

Kou Xianyun clasped his fists, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, staining his sleeves.

"Zhonglidian asks General Jiangli to enlighten me!"

A cold light fell from the sky like an iron wall, and another young military officer attacked and killed him.

True Qi coiled around his arms and condensed into a five-foot broadsword. Jiang Li jumped to meet him again.

On the martial arts arena, the young military officer kept jumping up to meet the attack, and was knocked down one after another, causing constant exclamations.

Even the great ministers of the Great Zhou who sat on the high platform showed more and more surprised expressions on their faces.

The top ten military officers in the martial arts examination are all the top existences of the younger generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but none of them can really threaten Jiang Li.

The zhenqi in Jiang Li's body seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of stagnation or exhaustion in the face of several people in a row.

Everyone could see that if Jiang Li hadn't been constantly trying to figure out his opponent's martial arts, it would have been easier.

The last three of them, not daring to be too arrogant, jumped onto the ring at the same time, but they were all thrown away by the Qi python condensed by Jiang Li's true energy.

"Hahaha, okay, what a disciple of a sage, I'm afraid that in the future I will have another peak martial sage who is unparalleled in martial arts. This is the grace of heaven to me and to Da Zhou!"

On the high platform, Jingdi Long Yan was very happy, clapping his hands and applauding.

Jiang Li's super savvy and majestic innocence in the ring made the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, who had great ambitions and wanted to be the emperor of all ages, feel at ease and his confidence greatly increased.

Prosperity descends Qizi!
This has been the case throughout the ages.

In the middle ages and ancient times, in every prosperous era when the emperors of Kyushu were born, there would be countless talented and brilliant talents who would come to the world and become the right-hand man of the emperors, driven by them to sweep Kyushu and dominate the world.

Not to mention Jiang Li.

They are the top ten young military officers in this year's martial arts competition, and their strength and realm are all better than before.

Compared with the Wuhou Jiang Shirong back then, he didn't seem to be much inferior.

It's just covered by Jiang Li's light, so it looks a little ordinary.

"A unicorn descended from the sky, and the prosperous age is approaching. Congratulations to the Holy Majesty, the Great Zhou is prosperous and prosperous, and the unification of Kyushu is just around the corner!"

On the high platform, civil and military officials congratulated in unison.

Under the high platform, ten thousand young military officers also knelt down together, screaming like a tsunami.

Jiang Li was dressed in strong clothes, standing on the ring, his back straight like a long spear rooted in the ground, piercing the sky with a sharp momentum.

The real air is circulating all over the body, and the luck is hidden. It has the potential to stir up the world and break through the universe.

Feeling a sharp and deep gaze, Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the high platform.

Zhenwuhou Jiang Shirong's purple crown and python robe, like a big tree supporting the sky, guarded Emperor Jing's side, and the majestic blood energy like a deep sea enveloped the entire sky, like the crown of a giant tree, as if it wanted to support the entire world of the Zhou Dynasty.

The two eyes met in mid-air, the father and the son faced each other, with very different auras, each with their own celestial phenomena.

……

At the end of the spring of the 32nd year of Qianyuan, the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty finally came to an end under the eyes of millions of eyes from Kyushu.

Eighty years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the four generations of kings have worked hard to govern the country, and the prosperity of the country has reached its peak.

At this time, Emperor Jing held the martial arts examination half a year in advance, recruiting children from aristocratic families into the army as officials on an unprecedented scale, and expanding the source of troops.

Beneath the calm on the surface, there are turbulent waves surging undercurrents.

There are 13 states in the world, which are divided into Kyushu mainland and countries in the sea.

Da Zhou, which occupies the land of three states, is the upper state in the center of Kyushu, rich in resources, the most affluent, coveted by all countries.

There are two prefectures in the north, both of which are places of bitter cold. There are the heroic states of Mangbei and Daluo, which rule countless tribes and small states, ready to move.

There are two prefectures in the west, Tuyuan and Dashi each occupy one prefecture, and there are nearly a hundred small western countries such as Yueshi, Jingjue, Cheshi, Zidian, Heluo, etc., relying on each other for symbiosis.

There are two states in the south, which are the kingdom of five barbarians and one hundred thousand mountains.

It can be said to be surrounded by powerful enemies.

Emperor Jing wanted to do the emperor's work and establish an empire of ten thousand years. The kingdoms of the Kyushu had to be eliminated. The main enemy was the Wei Mang Dynasty separated by a wall.

Extinguishing the northern mang and swallowing Daluo, gaining the land to raise horses, building the strongest cavalry, and driving the Western Regions for a long time, this is the layout in Emperor Jing's heart.

As soon as the martial arts examination ended, the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Armies issued dozens of urgent orders to mobilize elite soldiers from battalions and guards in 27 provinces to go north and gather at the Great Wall of the Northland.

More than [-] low-ranking military officers who passed the martial arts exam also went out with the army and rushed to the Great Wall of the Northland in advance to receive training and familiarize themselves with the terrain of the Northland.

Only Jiang Li and Zhao Tiehe were ordered to stay in Beijing.

As a fifth-rank guerrilla general, Zhao Tiehe was only at the early stage of Juqing. Although he was awarded the title for his meritorious service, he would not attract criticism from young military officers, but his strength was too low. Commanding a thousand soldiers was too much of a joke.

Emperor Jing made a decree that Zhao Tiehe was not allowed to lead an army before he arrived in Xiantian. Since the end of the martial arts, Huangfu Mu Chuan has put him in the mansion of the five armies.

When Jiang Li sometimes went to the library of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies to exchange books, he occasionally met Zhao Tiehe's unlovable eyes, which made Jiang Li afraid. .

"Father, also practice martial arts according to the order, why Jiang Li can go in and out freely, arrange time as he likes, and I have to suffer this inhuman torture!"

Zhao Tiehe stuffed his mouth with the nourishing ingot medicine secretly made by the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, shirtless and straddled in the garden.

Six lieutenant sergeants of the Taiji Realm held fine iron sticks and walked around Zhao Tiehe continuously. With all their strength, they beat Zhao Tiehe's body fiercely, leaving bright red stick marks. The latter bared his teeth and screamed in pain.

"Jiang Li just changed his spirit to practice martial arts, not because his strength is not enough, but you are really weak!"

Huangfu Mu Chuan blew on the teacup, took a sip, and hated that iron could not become steel: "If you have Jiang Li's understanding, why should I spend time here with you? The Northern Expedition is coming soon. I don't know how many things are waiting for me." deal with."

"Father, my physical realm has been improved very quickly, and I will be able to cultivate to the peak of Juqing in two months!"

Zhao Tiehe screamed in pain, and begged Jiang Li who was sitting in the gazebo with Huangfu Mu Chuan, "Jiang Li, please say something nice for me, I will suffer a great crime in the past one and a half months!"

"Brother Zhao, the governor is also acting according to the order. If you can't cultivate to the innate level before the Northern Expedition, the Holy One will punish the governor!"

Jiang Li smiled, he closed the scroll in his hand, and frowned slightly, "The Holy Majesty wants to divide his troops into four groups and enter the hinterland of Bei Mang at the same time, only [-] elite soldiers are left to support them?"

"Bei Mang has a vast territory and no big cities. The tribes migrate with the seasons. It is hard to find the main force of Wei Mang. There is no way!"

Huangfu Mu Chuan sighed and said: "Wei Mang is good at riding and raising falcons, and Taoism also has its own unique features. Once the Bi Falcons I trained in Dazhou go deep into the wilderness, nine out of ten will be shot and killed by rangers. There are even more Taoist methods. The nodules are hidden, once Bi Falcon enters by mistake, it will be difficult to break free!

"Princess Yunle has signed a covenant with Da Luo on behalf of Da Zhou. Da Luo will then gather 30 troops and join forces with the Northland Great Wall garrison to attack Bei Mang from the east and attract Wei Mang's main force to move!"

"I hope that this battle will seriously damage Bei Mang's vitality and retreat to the extreme north!"

Jiang Li nodded. He looked at Zhao Tiehe, who was still being beaten and screamed by the deputy lieutenant of the Dudu Mansion, and cupped his hands to Huangfu Mu Chuan, "Great Governor, I came to the Dudu Mansion of the Five Armies this time. In addition to the pulse classics, there is one more thing I want to ask the governor for help!"

"Ask me to do something?" Huangfu Mu Chuan was slightly taken aback, he looked at Zhao Tiehe at the side, and suddenly smiled: "You don't want to plead for him, do you?"

"It's not a plea. I want to go out of the city to do some private business in the past two days. I don't have any helpers around me. I want to borrow Zhao Tiehe from the governor for a few days!" Jiang Li said with a smile.

"Borrow him? Apart from eating a lot, this guy doesn't see any merits in him!"

Huangfu Mu Chuan shook his head, and said: "Forget it, since you opened your mouth, I will temporarily let him go for a few days, Jiang Li, the Northern Expedition will start two months later, and you can't relax during this time, the cultivation of the energy channels will eventually be important." The long-term plan is to improve the realm of martial arteries as soon as possible to make up for the loss of vital energy in the five internal organs!"

"Don't worry, the governor, the vitality pill prepared by the Holy Majesty's Royal Hospital is very effective. In the past month, I have borrowed martial arts scrolls from the arsenal of the governor's mansion, and I have worked hard to cultivate my martial arts, and I have achieved a little bit in the realm of martial arts!"

Jiang Li nodded and got up to bid farewell to Huangfu Mu Chuan.

"Jiang Li, wait for me!"

Seeing that Jiang Li was about to leave, Zhao Tiehe was afraid that his adoptive father, Huangfu Mu Chuan, would return, grabbed a coat, and chased Jiang Li away as if fleeing for his life.

"Great Governor, the time limit given to you by the Holy Majesty is running out. If Zhao Tiehe can't cultivate his innate ability, the Holy Majesty will probably scold the Dudu!"

Behind Huangfu Mu Chuan, a middle-aged scribe in a Confucian robe shook his head helplessly: "In three months, it is impossible to raise a martial artist at the late stage of the Taiji state to the Xiantian state, even if he eats precious medicine. !"

"Since it's unlikely, don't force it. Your Majesty originally wanted to use Zhao Tiehe to boost the morale of the young military officers in this year's martial arts. Now that Jiang Li appears, one more Zhao Tiehe won't do much!"

Huangfu Mu Chuan looked at the two figures that were gradually going away, and sighed slightly: "Young military officers all regard the Northern Expedition as a fertile ground for making achievements, but they don't know that the battlefield is ruthless, and the collision between countries is cruel and ruthless. Erlang who came back alive, nothing out of ten, let them enjoy themselves for a few more days!"

"Captain, mercy doesn't command soldiers!"

The middle-aged scribe bowed, "The governor's heart has become softer in recent years. Is it because of that incident? That old man is crazy and talking nonsense, how can he be taken seriously?"

"Human immortals, human immortals, I have to be cautious when I think about becoming an immortal or falling into a devil!" Huangfu Mu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

"Jiang Li, didn't you say you're leaving the city? Why did you bring me here to Changyi Pavilion?"

In the corner of the west city of Shengjing City, Zhao Tiehe stood outside the door of the Shangyi Pavilion, watching the groups of Shengjing girls coming in and out, his dark face could not help showing a blush.

"With your current outfit, if you enter the temple in a while, I'm afraid you will scare the monk to death!"

Jiang Li looked at Zhao Tiehe, who was only wearing a short jacket, with stick marks on his arms and shoulders exposed, and felt a headache, so he dragged Zhao Tiehe into the Changyi Pavilion.

After a stick of incense, when the two walked out of the Changyi Pavilion, their appearances had already changed drastically.

Zhao Tiehe was tall, with thick bones, and wore a set of martial arts clothes made of high-quality fabrics, with exquisite workmanship.

On the sleeves, neckline, etc., there are cloud patterns and liger patterns embroidered with gold silk, and a jade pendant worth a thousand taels of silver hangs around the waist. The heroic spirit reveals a low-key nobility, just like a martial artist from a wealthy family .

"Jiang Li, it stands to reason that you, as a fourth-rank military general, have a lot of salary, and you have received countless gifts from the Holy One. It's nothing to send me an outfit, but why do I always feel weird!"

Zhao Tiehe looked at his martial arts outfit worth a hundred taels, and then at Jiang Li who was opposite.

Tsing Yi short gown, rough linen clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, obviously a martial arts slave, attendant young servant's attire.

"We are leaving Beijing this time, you are the son and I am the servant, so don't mess up your identity!"

Jiang Li smiled, and he took the horse that was tied outside the door of the Changyi Pavilion, "Please get on the horse, my lord, I will tell you more about it on the way!"

(End of this chapter)