Chapter 674

Late afternoon.

On the martial arts training ground outside the Chongming Palace of the Imperial Palace, two martial artists were competing on the martial arts stage.

The stands next to him were full of people.

In addition to the emperor, members of the royal family and ministers, there were also people from the five major sects, as well as princes from the five kingdoms.

Even the queen mother and the eldest princess came out under the cover of gauze curtains.

All countries favor martial arts, and Dayan is no exception.

Although Dayan has paid more and more attention to literati in recent years, it still focuses on cultivating warriors.

In previous Taikang feasts, the martial arts competition was always the most exciting part.

This year's competition should be even more exciting.

This is because the five countries including the Greater Mombadan came here this year with their own political purposes, and they will definitely show their strongest strength to express themselves.

at the same time.

Luo Qingzhou also entered the palace unimpeded under the leadership of Linghu Qingzhu.

The two came to the martial arts training ground and stood quietly behind the people of Lingxiao Sect.

Fairy Zixia looked back, smiled slightly, and said, "Feiyang, you're here."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Fairy Zixia smiled and said: "Remember to behave well later. If you behave well, maybe you don't have to marry the saint of Xianyun Pavilion... maybe you can marry the eldest princess directly."

Luo Qingzhou said: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu raised his head and looked at the figure in the fiery red dress in the crowd opposite.

At this time, the winner of the competition on the martial arts platform had already been decided.

Batu, the first warrior of the Mongolian Empire, won the victory.

Of course, these first few competitions were all to liven up the atmosphere and add some fun.

The real show is yet to come.

Nangong Yang praised him, gave him a glass of wine, and handed over the reward, and then talked about today's business.

"I know that all the princes came to my Dayan from afar not only to congratulate me on the Dayan event, but also to form a brotherly kingdom with me, Dayan. I have received all the wishes brought by these princes, I am deeply pleased..."

After finishing his high-sounding words, he continued: "However, the matter of marriage is no small matter. Although I am the head of a country, I cannot decide casually. This matter requires the support of the Queen Mother, myself, the courtiers, and my royal sister. Only by discussing together can we make a choice..."

"We, Great Yan, built our country by force, and all countries also advocate force. So today we will use a competition to determine the quota, and then we will discuss and decide together..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gray, the prince of the Dameng Empire, immediately stood up and said, "Your Majesty, apart from me, Dameng, Badan, and the Beicang Kingdom, are there anyone else competing with us for the eldest princess?"

These words were extremely vulgar and impolite. The members of the Dayan royal family and the ministers all showed displeasure, but considering that this guy's character was like this, they had no choice but to give up.

Nangong Yang said with a smile: "My royal sister does not have to marry outside, she can also recruit a consort in my Dayan. All five major sects in my Dayan should be interested in this matter. Therefore, the three princes need to talk to them Compete together."

At this time, an old monk from Jinchan Temple stood up, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, I from Jinchan Temple are just here to attend the feast today and are not interested in other things."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunshang Taoist from Qingyun Temple also stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the same is true for me at Qingyun Temple."

Luo Shang from Xianyun Pavilion also said: "Your Majesty, I from Xianyun Pavilion have no intention of doing so."

The smile on Nangong Yang's face froze slightly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were turned to the remaining two sects.

There was silence for a moment.

Ma Chenzi, the head of the Huashan Sect, stood up and said: "Your Majesty, our Huashan Sect naturally does not dare to expect such a good thing. However, my eldest disciple Lin Yuan seems to have a soft spot for the little princess of Nangong County Prince's Mansion, and I hope that your Majesty can Help me pull the thread."

Hearing this, Nangong Yang smiled and said: "I will naturally help you with such a good thing. But the specific results depend on your own abilities. After all, my thirteenth uncle only has those two precious daughters. You You have to satisfy him.”

Ma Chenzi said respectfully, "That's natural."

After saying that, he sat down and glanced at the young man behind him.

The young man had a smile on his face and once again looked at the slim figure among the royal members opposite.

Nangong Yang looked at Fairy Zixia of Lingxiao Sect and said with a smile: "Fairy Zixia, you disciples of Lingxiao Sect, are you willing to compete with some princes?"

Fairy Zixia said calmly: "Since other sects are not willing, then I, the Lingxiao Sect, must naturally take on this responsibility. Lest people think that I have no one in Great Yan."

Nangong Yang said with approval: "Okay."

Just as he was about to speak, Gray, the prince of the Mongolian Empire, could no longer bear it. He stepped forward and jumped onto the stage. With a stern look in his eyes, he said menacingly: "Whoever wants to compete with me for the eldest princess, just come up! I, the prince, want to fight for the eldest princess. The fist is ready!"

Not to be outdone, Lamore, the prince of Badan Kingdom, jumped up in a flash, with his blond hair flying behind him, and said with a sneer: "Gray, my king's fist has been prepared for you a long time ago!"

The strong wind swirled around the two of them, and their robes fluttered. They were both in the realm of great martial arts masters.

Although they are both in the early stages, coupled with their status and background, there are really few people in the world who are more qualified to compete than them.

Nangong Yang hurriedly advised: "Two princes are competing in martial arts, remember to finish it, don't hurt the harmony."

"boom!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them were already fighting.

Gray is tall and tall, with a beard on his face, his hair tied into many braids, and a colorful hat on his head. His fists follow a fierce path. When he makes a move, his fists are like a mountain, and the air is "bang". Sound.

Larmore has blond hair and blue eyes, a tall nose, and a slender figure. He wears a bright slanted robe. His movements are extremely agile. He first blocked and avoided, but did not attack.

After withstanding the first wave of fierce attacks from the opponent, he immediately began to fight back.

He majored in not only fists, but also kicks. With one kick, a harsh scream suddenly sounded in the air.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting continuously for nearly half an hour, but there was still no winner.

Nangong Yang watched for a while with a smile on his face, then turned to look behind him and asked, "Sister Huang, who do you think will win?"

Nangong Huoyue and the Queen Mother were both sitting under the curtain. They heard the words but did not answer.

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Nangong Yang smiled and suddenly asked: "What did the imperial sister and Luo Qing just talk about in the back garden? Why didn't Luo Qing come to watch the competition and just leave the palace?"

Nangong Huoyue said calmly: "You just ask him yourself."

Nangong Yang smiled and said, "Of course I want to ask."

At this time, the Queen Mother suddenly said: "Huo Yue, do you like any of these people?"

Nangong Huoyue looked cold and said, "No."

The Queen Mother sighed softly and said, "Let's choose one."

"boom!"

At this time, the winner of the competition on the stage was finally decided.

Lamor, the prince of Badan Kingdom, was knocked off the martial arts platform by a punch. Although he was not seriously injured, he was in a state of embarrassment.

Gray stood on the martial arts stage, extremely proud and laughing.

Nangong Yang immediately smiled and said, "Prince Gray seems to have won this round."

Gray immediately raised his hand and asked, "Your Majesty, if I win another round, can I meet with the eldest princess first? I, Dameng, came here with full sincerity this time, and I hope that Your Majesty can also show some sincerity."

Nangong Yang smiled and said: "Since Prince Gray is so impatient, I can't refuse anymore. If the prince can win another round, I will arrange for you to meet the imperial sister."

Gray immediately said happily: "Okay! With your Majesty's words, I will fight hard in this second round!"

After that, he looked at the audience with arrogant eyes and shouted: "Who else dares to come up and fight? This time, I will not be as merciful as I was just now!"

The prince of Beicang Kingdom sneered and did not answer.

He didn't seem willing to go up there now.

At this time, a person suddenly walked out from behind the eldest princess and said, "Yueying is willing to fight on behalf of Your Highness! I hope Your Highness agrees!"

The eldest princess did not speak.

Nangong Yang looked back and smiled faintly: "Miss Yueying, I hope you can clarify your identity. You are a servant and are not qualified to go on stage to fight against Prince Gray."

Yueying didn't seem to hear his words, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, I am willing to fight!"

A cold light flashed in Nangong Yang's eyes.

At this time, Nangong Huo Yuefang said calmly: "Yueying, please step back, I will do it myself."

After that, she stood up, and a red mask had been put on her face before she knew it.

The red dress made a sound in the evening wind.

Nangong Yang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "It would be even more exciting if the emperor's sister fights in person. I haven't seen the emperor's martial arts competition with my own eyes for a long time. I don't know how far the emperor's cultivation is now. Today will be a great one." enjoy to the full."

Seeing this scene, Gray immediately said with excitement on his face: "Do you want the eldest princess to come in person? Hahaha, this king is honored!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up and landed on the stage, saying: "Your Highness, just sit down. I, Dayan, am not a manless man. How can I let Your Highness, a woman, come out to fight? What's more, to deal with such a You're a rough guy, just come down and do it for me, there's no need to dirty your Highness's hands."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over.

On the martial stage, a tall young man wearing black robe suddenly appeared.

The young man looked ordinary, but he had an indescribable and special temperament. Even standing next to Prince Gray, he seemed even more extraordinary.

"Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?"

Many people have doubts in their minds.

Nangong Yang took a look and frowned. Just when he was about to ask, the great elder of the Lingxiao Sect suddenly stood up and said, "His name is Chu Feiyang, and he is the only direct disciple of my master, the Lingxiao Sect."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was secretly surprised.

The direct disciple of the leader of Lingxiao Sect? And it’s the only one!

This identity is self-evident.

This is equivalent to the crown prince of a country. If nothing unexpected happens, he will even become the next sect master in the future.

Nangong Yang's eyes flashed when he heard the name.

He originally only knew that this Chu Feiyang was very extraordinary and had a great future in Lingxiao Sect, but he did not expect that he was the only direct disciple of Fairy Zixia.

In this case, it would be more worthy of him to win over...

"It turns out to be Mr. Chu."

Nangong Yang said with a smile on his face: "I have heard of Mr. Chu's name a long time ago. I heard that Mr. Chu shined in this Lingxiao preliminary test, but I never thought that Mr. Chu was actually the favorite disciple of Fairy Zixia. So, Mr. Chu came here today for my sister, right?"

At this time, Nangong Huoyue's eyes were also looking at the young man on the stage.

Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "Yes."

Then he said, "But I came up just to make these people give up their wishful thinking, not to compete for the princess."

Nangong Yang frowned slightly and said, "Oh?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the fiery red figure behind the curtain and bowed his hands and said, "The princess is the goddess of our Great Yan, the goddess in the hearts of the people of our Great Yan, and the national treasure of our Great Yan Empire! How can she marry an outsider casually? And her life cannot be decided in this way! This is a humiliation for the princess, and it is also a shame for us people of Great Yan!"

"I think that the princess's ideal husband, even if he is not the best in the world, should be chosen by herself, instead of being passively accepted in this way. This way, I and the thousands of people of Dayan, will never accept!"

"So, today I come up to these people, to show the world first, that not everyone is qualified to marry the goddess of Dayan! Unless you are the best in the world, unless the princess herself is willing! Otherwise, no matter who comes, my fist will not spare him!"

After these impassioned words, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at him with different expressions.

Behind the curtain, the red shadow was looking at him quietly.

At this time, Prince Gray, who was standing opposite him, sneered and shouted: "Boy, you are so arrogant! You..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion, deafening!

Luo Qingzhou punched him and flew out.

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