Chapter 149 The nine-year-old prince wants to play

Feng Tianxing suspected that these people were not from the army at all. Could they be the people from the underworld that the second prince had found?

"Father, I would like to learn the martial arts of this General Fu." Yun Xinglu suddenly stood up.

He looked at the first two and was amazed at Lou Lan's martial arts talent, which also aroused his fighting spirit.

He hasn't met an opponent in the country for a long time.

Now that there is a ready-made opponent, he will certainly not let it go.

He didn't come out at the beginning because he was also watching Lou Lan's strength.

Unexpectedly, even General Chen was defeated, and the opponent had already defeated one person. This forced him to stand up in advance. He originally planned to come out at the end.

"Okay, my son's martial arts will definitely win in one fell swoop." Yun Hongxiao was very happy that he could come forward.

He knew that among the generals in the court and the young masters in their families, this adopted son had the strongest martial arts.

Yun Xinglu was relatively tall, five and a half feet tall, with strong muscles and great strength, but he was still a palm shorter than his opponent.

"Yun Xinglu, nice to meet you."

"Loulan Fu Ziqi, it's an honor to compete with Prince Lu."

Yun Xinglu used a mace and Fu Ziqi used an axe.

The two started fighting soon, and Prince Lu's strength was indeed extraordinary. Every move was used with overwhelming force.

But every attack with the axe in Fu Ziqi's hand was powerful.

The weapons of the two clashed countless times, and sparks flashed continuously from the collision of weapons.

After two hundred moves, neither of them had any flaws.

Feng Tianxing looked at the two people on the field, both of them were fighting with hard skills.

Suddenly, Feng Tianxing blinked, and the weapons of the two people fell out of their hands at the same time.

Everyone shouted, how to fight now?

Just punch and kick.

It is said that Yun Xinglu is just a fist, without weapons, his punches are powerful, and he is on par with Fu Ziqi.

Without weapons, every move is a direct hit on the body.

Soon, both of them were sweating profusely.

After another hundred moves of hand-to-hand combat, the physical strength of both of them was almost consumed, and it depends on who has better endurance.

Yun Xinglu is smaller in size and more flexible, but his strength is still not as good as his opponent.

When Fu Ziqi found the right opportunity, he threw Yun Xinglu with a shoulder throw. Yun Xinglu felt that his internal organs were dislocated and he could not move for a while. Fu Ziqi took the opportunity to pin him down with a tiger pounce, and then Yun Xinglu could not get up.

Yun Xinglu lost!

Yun Hongxiao sighed deeply.

Fu Ziqi stood up and bowed to Yun Xinglu.

He was also beaten so hard that he felt unbearable pain in many places. He was about to go down when someone suddenly spoke.

"Aren't you going to compete with two people?" The person who spoke was Yun Ranqing who was sitting next to Wu Miaozhen.

The two of them had challenged two people before, but Fu Ziqi wanted to go down after fighting only one person.

Fu Ziqi looked at Lou Haotian. If he didn't compete, they would have won three games, which meant they had won for sure, and the other two wouldn't have to play later.

But Lou Haotian said before that many people can challenge.

"Didn't the second prince Lou say before that many people can challenge?" Yun Ranqing asked calmly.

"Since this prince has said so, it counts. Ziqi, see who else is willing to play. It doesn't matter if they lose. There are still two generals who haven't played yet. We must give them a chance." Lou Haotian was very generous.

The five people he brought were martial arts masters he specially invited, not real soldiers in his army.

But if he said it was, it was true. Could Yanyan still verify it?

"I wonder who is willing to come on stage and teach?" Since the second prince said so, Fu Ziqi accepted it generously. Although he is a little exhausted now, he can recover a lot if he slows down a little.

"Yun Ranqing of Yanyan wants to ask this general to teach him." Yun Ranqing's childish voice spread throughout the venue.

"Fourth prince?" Upon hearing this, Wu Miaozhen and Yun Hongxiao spoke at the same time.

"Fourth brother!" Yun Ranzheng also exclaimed.

"Father, mother, I have also learned martial arts for a while, but I haven't competed with anyone yet. I really want to try it, and I don't care about winning or losing. Brother Lu has already lost this round anyway, so it doesn't matter whether I lose or not." Yun Ranqing said indifferently. "

But you are not even ten years old." Wu Miaozhen was reluctant to let him play, as he was not even as tall as the other person's chest.

If he played, wouldn't it mean that Yanyan would be left without anyone?

Feng Tianxing, who also heard this, looked at the child who was five years older than him with shining eyes.

"Dad, what do you think about letting him play?" Feng Tianxing asked Feng Zuwen beside him.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. A few days ago, I accompanied him to Juyuan Mountain outside the city to practice martial arts. He has understood the secret book very well. It won't be long before Dad is no match for him." Feng Zuwen affirmed Yun Ranqing's ability.

Although he is young, his internal strength has improved very quickly, and his Qinggong is also very good.

He can hardly catch up. He

is really a good seedling for martial arts training.

The court officials also quietly discussed it.

"How old is the King Ming? Isn't this a child's play?"

"This is called a newborn ox is not afraid of a tiger."

"But the King Lu has already lost. It doesn't matter whether he loses or not. Maybe he wants to test his skills. After all, he is a child who has not experienced many things." "

Let's see what the emperor says."

Fu Ziqi, who was standing in the center of the field, felt very embarrassed to be challenged by a child, but he was also fortunate. If there was another person like Yun Xinglu, he would definitely lose.

But to solve such a child, isn't it a matter of raising your hand?

"Your Majesty, the King Ming is less than ten years old. You can't agree to it. Swords have no eyes. If he gets hurt, I, as a grandfather, will be heartbroken." Wu Manjiang listened to everyone's discussion and stood up to persuade them.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please let Jitang take the stage. He has never been on stage before." Chen Zhizhong bandaged his wound. When he heard that Yun Ranqing, a child under ten years old, wanted to win glory for the country, he could no longer sit still.

"Your Majesty, please let me take the stage." Chen Jitang stepped out immediately.

In the last hunting and martial arts competition, he won the first place and was chosen by the emperor to be the guard in front of the emperor. He is currently serving in front of the emperor in the palace.

"Your Majesty, how old is your second cousin? I have been learning martial arts from Prince Feng for a long time. I am definitely better than your second cousin. Let me go." Wu Yueqin also jumped out and shouted.

"Royal brother, let me go." Yun Hongchen also stood up and said.

His martial arts are still no problem to protect himself.

Yun Hongxiao saw that everyone had said almost the same thing, but there was one person who did not speak, that was Feng Zuwen.

"My dear Feng, the Ming King is your apprentice, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, since His Royal Highness the Ming King wants to play, he doesn't care about winning or losing anyway, so it's okay to let him try, otherwise he has no idea how high the sky is and how thick the earth is." Feng Zuwen answered slowly.

Feng Zuwen's attitude caused the whole audience to burst into laughter.

"My Lord, isn't this too frivolous?" General Lu said unhappily.

"Old General, you should always give young people a chance to grow, right? It's good to let him see what's going on."

General Lu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Lou Haotian watched the king and his ministers of Chiyan discuss things, but he didn't urge them. This was just right for Fu Ziqi to take a break.

"Father, just agree to it." Yun Ranqing said coquettishly.

"Since you are so confident, then go and try it, but stop when you are satisfied and protect yourself." Yun Hongxiao nodded in agreement.

This was beyond many people's expectations.

"Thank you for your help, Father. But I have a small request. If our Flame Nation wins in the end, I want that sword."

Yun Ranqing pointed to the Dragon Slaying Sword that Lou Haotian used for the bet.