Chapter 68 Arena
The next morning, the sun was shining.
Everyone in the women's camp got up to work, and there was a lot of noise and excitement.
Outside the yard, the men and horses shooting at the sky have withdrawn, as if everything that happened yesterday was an illusion.
When the horn sound came from the school martial arts field in the distance, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked into the distance with complicated expressions.
Today is the day for the eldest lady to compete in martial arts to find a bride.
The rush to recruit a bride will take place today at the school martial arts field. The rules are also simple, just fight, fight, fight!
Set up a ring. As long as men are not married to their first wives, they can enter the ring, and weapons are not allowed to be used.
But there is one thing. No matter how wide the arena is, it cannot compare to a horse racing venue, so there is no way for a horse fight.
The rebels don't have that many rules. The arena is large enough for a dozen people to compete at the same time, but they are not allowed to besiege.
Whoever can stand at the end, sweep through the crowd, beat no one, and convince everyone, will be the young lady's husband.
However, swords and guns have no eyesight. Obviously, the background color of this martial arts competition is blood red. It belongs to the stage of martial arts masters. A weak person may really lose his life if he gets on it.
Pan Furong is very popular among the women's camp. Everyone knows that the young lady does not want to be arranged for marriage, but her arms cannot twist her thighs. Who can disobey King Chuang's will now?
So many people are praying for her, hoping that the lady can find a good husband today.
People were standing on both sides of the road in the courtyard, and some sentimental women were sobbing softly.
Pan Furong came out of the house with swollen eyes. Sister Hong put a curtain hat on her head to cover her haggard face.
"Miss, please look away."
"Maybe I can find a good husband today..." Sister Hong cautiously guided me.
The lady put the poisonous sword under her pillow last night, but she did not bring it with her today.
I was just afraid that Chuang Potian would embarrass the young lady in public. The young lady had a strong personality and followed Lao Chuang. In a fit of anger, she would make drastic actions such as dying together.
Pan Furong remained silent, her whole body exuding the aura of keeping strangers away from her, like a cold stone sculpture.
Everyone watched Pan Furong go out, mount her horse, and leave, heading to the school martial arts field.
Everyone also followed and poured out of the women's camp. A lot of people had gathered on the street, and everyone was heading towards the school martial arts field.
King Chuang wants to make this martial arts competition a grand event, so in addition to those who are on guard duty and cannot leave their posts, others, including civilian servants, can go to the school martial arts field to watch, so as to show off the magnificent martial arts of the army. !
Lu Ye, Wang Hu, and Zhang Cunyi followed the crowd on horseback.
"Brother," Wang Hu came over, "We can't just watch the young lady marry someone else."
"Let's also go to the ring when the time comes! If we can stop each other, we will be the best!"
>Luye shook his head.
"Save your strength. The size of the army has increased many times compared to before. There are many masters. You two bronze-skinned warriors are in the middle-level realm. Your internal injuries have not healed yet. I'm afraid it's not enough."< br>
“If it were a Dacheng copper-skinned warrior, it would be almost the same.”
Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi were ashamed. They looked at each other and thought that they still need to practice the fatal Yama Dao technique!
Not long after, everyone arrived at the school martial arts field.
This place is already crowded with people.
A ring was set up high in the middle of the venue to ensure that everyone could see it.
On the opposite side of the ring, a new high platform was built last night. Under the high platform, five hundred horse soldiers stood majestic with swords.
On the high platform, a large banner with the word "Chuang" was erected.
There was a row of seats placed under the banner, and among them sat the current leader of the army, Chuang Potian.
Beside Chuang Potian, there are the military counselor who keeps twirling his beard, and today's heroine Pan Furong. Pan Furong is dressed in black and has a curtain hat on her head, which reflects the festive atmosphere today. Very inconsistent.
Sister Hong stood behind Pan Furong, her face full of nervousness.
On either side of the military advisor and Pan Furong were some of the leading figures of the rebel army, including many unfamiliar faces who had recently joined the rebel army.
Some young and not-so-young “talents” sat on both sides of the high platform.
Everyone stared at Pan Furong with piercing eyes, wishing they could see through the curtains and hats. They were all newly defected leaders that Chuang Potian had deliberately attracted.
Zhang Cunyi has the best eyesight and whispered in Lu Ye’s ear.
"Brother, the only people we recognize sitting next to Chuang Potian are Lady Cao, Mang King Kong and She Taotian."
"In addition, the faces of those sitting on both sides are also different. It’s very strange, most of them are probably new members.”
Lu Ye nodded and remained silent. It is said that if a man gains momentum and a pig stands on the wind, he will be unstoppable.
What's more, Chuang Potian is definitely not a pig, he is as fierce as a tiger and as cunning as a wolf.
Chuang Potian has gained terrible momentum recently. He defeated the governor's Fu Biao, his prestige has been greatly increased, and his strength has expanded greatly.
Just looking at these new faces who have joined the army, you can see the power of King Chuang.
He, Wang Hu, and Zhang Cunyi rode into the field. The three of them were all wearing iron armor and riding big horses. At first glance, they were the leaders of the rebel army. The civilians gave way one after another.
The three of them chose a shady spot with a clear view, stood in front of the crowd, and waited quietly.
On the high platform.
The military advisor of the bandit named Bai Lushan came close to Chuang Potian’s ear and whispered.
“These masters sitting on the high platform, including several Dacheng copper-skin warriors and a suspected steel-framed martial artist, are all heroes who led their teams to join us and admire the king very much.”
"No matter which one of them becomes the young lady's husband, Your Majesty, you can rest easy."
Chuang Potian nodded and replied, "Well done. Pan Furong is a card in his hand to win people's hearts. As for Pan, He didn't care whether Furong was willing to marry or not.
The topic of Bai Lufan changed.
"Your Majesty, I sent people to check the cronies around Commander Qin."
"Although most of them died in the battle in Heishan County, two or three were lucky enough to survive and asked for the message. .”
"Commander Qin took a detour to Dongsai Mansion with his cronies that day, but it was to intercept and kill Lu Ye. As for the reason, you know Commander Qin's habits..."
Chuang Po Tian Qing Qing nod.
Qin Tong's whole mind is on Pan Furong, everyone is well-connected, and even his uncle understands the dirty tricks he used.
Although this child made mistakes, who is his only blood relative?
Therefore, although Chuang Potian knew about it, he still sent someone to finish things off for his nephew every time.
Only this time, he didn't expect that his uncle would collect the body.
Even if these days have passed, his heart aches when he thinks about it. Especially when he has no heirs, Qin Tong's death is even more unacceptable to him.
If he builds a huge territory but ends up not being named Qin, then isn’t he making wedding clothes for others?
There were rumors in the army recently, which made his stomach almost explode with anger.
Some people say how awesome is Chuang Po Tian?
No matter how big a fortune you make, you can't keep it.
When Chuang Potian thought of these rumors, he felt even more heartbroken that his nephew had died in the battle. He narrowed his eyes and became murderous.
“Can you be sure who killed him?”
Bai Yushan shook his head.
“Not sure, maybe it was unlucky to encounter the four-armed gentleman’s sword, or maybe he died in the hands of Lu Ye and his two brothers.”
"During the defense of Heishan County, that boy was a copper-skinned warrior, but according to common sense, the three of them together should not be a match for Commander Qin..."
"If you give me some more time, I will be able to find out. "
Chuang Potian waved his hand and said in a low voice.
"The great cause is ahead of us, how can you, military advisor, have the energy to take care of so many things."
"It was either the gentleman's sword on the left or the hands of the three brothers Lu Ye."
"Junzi Jian is dead. Don't keep these three brothers. They are just copper-skinned warriors. I have no shortage of such good hands now."
"It doesn't matter which of them did it and who was wronged. , are all dead, Tong'er's revenge will be avenged!"
The military advisor nodded in agreement and suggested that after the martial arts competition is over, wait for a few days to find a reason to move the three of them out of the city, and then take the opportunity to kill them! .
Chuang Potian said no more words.
While the two of them were talking, someone else's life or death was cut off.
At this point, the time has come.
The horn sounded.
She Taotian, who was wearing a festive red robe today, stood up, walked to the end of the high platform, and exhaled with his full strength...
(End of this chapter)
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