After rebirth, she devoted herself to killing her husband

Everyone raised their glasses together: "Thank you, Your Majesty Nanfeng!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"The Queen Mother is a thousand years old!"

Seeing that Prince Dongli was not getting favors from Nanfeng, after three rounds of drinking, a burly man with a beard stood up: "Your Majesty Nanfeng, I heard that your country has strong soldiers and horses, and there are many capable people and strangers in the country. Wang Bucai wants to learn from your country!"

Emperor Nanfeng frowned when he looked at the Mongolian prince. They all said that the Mongolian people are strong and the men are brave and warlike. It is indeed like this!

"Prince Huya, you have won the prize. Those are all rumors. The people of our country are all decent and disciplined people. They usually farm the land and raise animals. How can there be so many talented people and strangers!"

"Your Majesty is so humble. You see that the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty are divided equally. The civil ones just now were taught by Prince Dongli. It is up to us, Mongolia, to learn your martial arts!"

Emperor Nanfeng looked at these envoys from various countries who came with bad intentions. Have they discussed it? They all want to come and step on Nanfeng Kingdom to ascend to power!

"Since Prince Huya strongly demands it, we can only do as the guests do. I don't know how Prince Huya wants to compete!"

Prince Huya smiled proudly: "Then let's win three out of five fights. Each side sends five people to participate in the competition. Since it is martial arts, we will not stick to trivial matters. No matter what method, winning is victory!"

The emperor was still silent, and Hu Ya continued: "Since it is a competition, we have to win some prizes. We are not as generous as Dongli. We will bet on 500 war horses, and Nanfeng Kingdom will bet on 500 steel knives. And five hundred sharp swords!"

The emperor of Nanfeng Kingdom was instantly moved with shame. In his eyes, steel knives and sharp swords were not comparable to five hundred war horses, so he not only had to compete but also had to win!

He looked at Yu Wenfeng sitting in the audience with a hint of calculation in his eyes: "General Yuwen, you are the God of War of our Nanfeng Kingdom. I leave this competition to you today. I hope you can show off our Nanfeng Kingdom's prestige! "

Yu Wenfeng sneered in his heart: "Your Majesty, I have already taken off my armor and returned to my fields. Today is just a coincidence. The matters in the court are only common people like us who can take care of them. Your Majesty, you should choose another virtuous minister. The humble minister is already old!"

The emperor was so angry when he heard his refusal that he didn't want to say a word to him. He sneered and said, "My dear, this is wrong. Although you have become an official, you are still a member of our Nanfeng. Now the Mongolian country comes to ask for war. As a Old general, I love you and can back down!"

"Your Majesty, I'm not shrinking back. I'm leaving opportunities to young people. When you get older, you have to obey the old. How can you compete with young people for a seat?" Yu Wenfeng replied slowly and politely.

The emperor looked at his helpless appearance and snorted angrily: "Since I love you so much, let your son-in-law take the job. He is the idol in the hearts of young people. I heard that people also call him the Wuji God of War." !”

The emperor looked at Yuan Wuji and felt even more angry. He would not let them leave Kyoto alive until this matter was resolved: "Yuan Wuji, are you willing to take over the competition with Prince Huya!"

Yuan Wuji raised his eyelids: "If the emperor orders me, I will go all out!"

Emperor Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then you can arrange a discussion with Prince Huya!" He turned to look at Prince Huya and said: "Prince Huya, our two countries are intertwined, friendship comes first, and competition is the point. Until then, don’t hurt the harmony!”

There was a trace of contempt in Huya's eyes: "Your Majesty, your fists and feet have no eyes. If you are accidentally injured, it is everyone's fate. If our warriors are injured during the competition, I will never blame anyone, nor will I have any consequences for it." Damage your country’s friendship!”

Yuan Wuji looked at him and snorted coldly: "Prince Huya's words are enough! Please give me some advice!" Upon seeing this, Emperor Nanfeng said: "Then let's start, is it a one-on-one fight or not? It can be a wheel-to-wheel battle, or you can defeat one and then attack the other!"

Yuan Wuji glanced at Prince Huya: "What does the prince think?"

Hu Ya said nonchalantly: "It's okay. Anyway, if one person can win five games, that's his ability!"

Yuan Wuji chuckled lightly: "In that case, Xiaoyi, go play with them, be careful with your fists and feet!"

An Yi understood his master's intention in his heart. If his fists and feet had no eyes, then he would be killed or injured!

He lightly jumped to the middle of the hall and raised his fist towards Hu Ya: "Wuji Army Yuan Xiaoyit is here to meet the Mongolian masters. Please give me some advice!"

Prince Huya looked at him and couldn't feel his internal strength. He waved to the person next to him: "Hufei, go and compete with him. Be careful with your moves!"

Hu Fei immediately strode out, with a footprint under his feet every step he took. His eyes were like copper bells. He walked up to An Yi and waved to him: "Come on, boy, let you appreciate the power of our Mongolian country." !”

The big hand like a cattail leaf fan fanned An Yi, bringing up a strong wind!

An Yi sneered, this reckless man with all his strength!

A man with four or two thousand pieces of gold pushed his hand out, and then hit him on the back with a heavy hammer. Hu Fei stumbled forward. With a secret touch of luck in his palm, a force like an overwhelming force pressed down on him. On Hu Fei’s body!

Hu Fei's bulky body immediately fell forward and hit the hall with a heavy thump, bringing up flying ash all over the ground!

He wanted to stand up, but it felt like a big mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't get up no matter what!

An Yi stepped on his back and watched him struggle with a half-smile, and finally gave up!

An Yi looked in the direction of Meng Guo: "Next one!"

Hu Ya's whole face turned red, and he looked at An Yi as if he were a dead person: "Hulun, go and let him see the majesty of our Mongolian warriors!"

A calm man behind him stood up and walked out, looking at An Yi with provocative eyes: "Your Excellency, please!"

An Yi didn't talk nonsense to him. This skill should be better than the one just now, but it was also a piece of cake for him!

This man was hit three meters away without taking three moves from An Yi. This was also the result of An Yi being merciful, otherwise he would have been slapped against the wall, unable to be picked out!

Emperor Nanfeng laughed loudly: "Wuji, your soldiers are quite good. You have won two games in a row. Prince Huya, it seems that your five hundred horses are destined to be sent away!"

Hu Ya gasped heavily when he heard this, and looked at the people he had brought with his eyes full of anger: "You can't even defeat a small soldier and yet you dare to call yourself Mongolian warriors! If you lose again,,,"

Seeing the cruelty in Hu Ya's eyes, a young man behind him quickly stood up: "Brother, I will go this time!"