Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

Turning his head to look at Xu Zaijing, who walked dejectedly towards the stairs and disappeared at the top of the stairs,

Zhao Fang looked back at the emperor and said, "Father, you should let Brother Jing have a try. Now that he is in front of them, how majestic he is! What a boost!"

The emperor glanced at Zhao Fang angrily and said, "Awesome? Boost your morale?! Brother Jing is wearing such heavy armor. What if he jumps and hurts his knees?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fang was stunned for a moment, with a look of regret in his eyes.

Looking at his son's appearance, the emperor stroked his beard and said: "Humph! Young people don't know how to cherish their own bodies. When you get older, it will be too late!"

Zhao Fang pursed his lips, nodded heavily and said, "Father is right!"

The emperor nodded very proudly.

Behind Jinglongmen Tower,

On the stairs down to the city wall,

Xu Zaijing was doing chest enlargement exercises while walking, and thought to himself: His Majesty is right in his kindness, you should take care of your body when you are young!

Although it’s okay for me to jump, it’s not good for me to ruin the children watching the fun on the street.

Thinking of this, Xu Zaijing had already climbed down the city wall.

After turning around, we entered the city gate cave.

Xu Zaijing looked at the former Bai Gao Emperor Liang Yifu who looked at him with some fear in his eyes, and smiled very friendly.

Seeing Xu Zaijing's smile, Liang Yifu also smiled hard.

Behind Liang Yifu, Tuojue Zhongding had a somewhat anxious look on his face.

When Xu Zaijing walked in, he quickly bowed and said, "Wu Lang, they are still young. Please be merciful!"

He raised his head and looked at Xu Zaijing's expression, then pulled Jue Zhongding and whispered: "Wu Lang, you..."

"Zhongding, I thought no one would jump out after Xingqing Mansion took action."

"He and the rest of them were not in the palace at the time, so naturally they never saw Wu Lang display his power."

Xu Zaijing shook his head: "It's been so many days along the way, and they still don't know?"

"Is it because I don't know or I don't believe it?"

Pulling Jue Zhongding bowed and said nothing.

"Your Majesty is merciful and asks me not to kill anyone. Don't worry."

As he said this, Xu Zaijing had already passed Liang Yifu and pulled Jue.

Followed by officials from the Ministry of Rites, Xu Zaijing walked seven or eight steps and came to the kneeling Bai Gaojiangren.

Among the descendants, there were those who had seen Xu Zaijing take action in Bai Gao Palace. When they saw Xu Zaijing approaching, they quickly moved to the side, as if to stay away from him.

Xu Zaijing didn't pay attention to this, and first bowed to the top princes of the Zhou Dynasty who were sitting in the colorful booths on both sides.

At this time, the shouts of "beat them to death" from the people of Bianjing came from the distance.

"Boy from the Xu family, be more harsh on me!"

The shout of the Marquis of Xiangyang came.

Xu Zaijing smiled and nodded.

Then, Xu Zaijing glanced at the two young men who were much older than him standing between the Bai Gaojiang people.

Then he looked down at the other people kneeling on the ground, some looking up at him angrily, or some with their heads down and clenching their fists on the ground, and said loudly: "Don't hold it in, anyone who has resentment in your heart can do it today." Stand up."

"Two or ten, fight the same."

The official of the Ministry of Rites glanced at Xu Zaijing and translated these two sentences truthfully.

After translation,

Three more kneeling young men stood up directly.

Looking at the kneeling Bai Gao young man who was unable to stand up because his father and brother, probably on both sides, were struggling to hold on to his clothes, Xu Zaijing said again:

"Anything else?"

Officials from the Ministry of Rites translated it.

After a while,

Xu Zaijing had already vaguely heard the sound of clothes being torn.

Looking at the young man who could not stand up despite the efforts of his father and brother to stop him,

Xu Zaijing shook his head.

"It looks like they are gone. Cavalry or infantry, your choice."

The official translated it.

The few white-gao young men who stood up looked at each other and began to chatter in white-gao dialect.

The official of the Ministry of Rites on the side translated in real time behind Xu Zaijing: "Wu Lang, they said that you are too good at fighting on foot and your horses are also strong, so they want to compete with you empty-handed."

"Well, they have discussed it."

Jinglongmen faces south and faces north.

Not far below the city tower is the colorful shed where the duke is.

Very close to both sides of the street on the north side of Caipeng are the cavalry of the Western Army stationed on horseback.

On the north side of the cavalry, outside the imperial soldiers were many Bianjing people standing on the street.

Because the cavalry was very close to the side and did not block the view, the common people could also see what was happening under the tower.

On the street, on the roof of a carriage, a well-dressed middle-aged man was standing on it, stretching out his fingers to count the people coming out of the kneeling Bai Gaojiang people.

"One, two, five, tsk, why are there only five people!"

Beside the carriage where the middle-aged man was standing, a young man raised his head and asked, "Master, do I still need to get the medicine box?"

The middle-aged man took a sip and shook his head: "Forget it, the medical officers prepared by the Ministry of Rites can handle it! Our bone-setting skills are no longer needed."

After finishing speaking,

In the middle-aged man's field of vision, he saw someone walking to the edge of the Forbidden Army and the common people in front of him and standing still.

After a while, laughter came from over there.

Someone next to the carriage tapped the person in front of him on the shoulder and asked what happened.

Some people also asked the people upstairs behind them.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man looked forward anxiously, but only saw heads.

The 'Master' on the roof of the car listened attentively and said: "Xu Jiawulang wants to fight those five Bai Gao thieves with bare hands."

"Don't they know Xu Wulang's previous wrestling record in the palace?"

The 'Master' waved his hand and said: "Hey, wrestling and fighting are two different things, and wrestling is one-on-one."

"Hey, Wulang took a dozen steps back and began to disarm."

‘A Pot of Tea’ teahouse,

Next to the railing on the second floor,

The fifth lady of the Zhang family was standing there, holding Chai Zhengzheng in one hand and Gu Tingyi in the other.

Wu Niang glanced at the middle-aged man standing on the roof of the car talking downstairs on the right, then turned to the left in the direction of Jinglongmen.

Bai Gaojiang, who was kneeling over there, had been ordered by the emperor to stand up and retreat to both sides.

In the middle of the tower ten steps away,

Xu Zaijing was stretching out his arms, and beside him were Qingyun and Alan who came over to relieve him.

There were five other Zhou warriors untying their arm guards not far from Xu Zaijing.

Chai Zhengzheng next to Wu Niang had bright eyes and was looking at Xu Zaijing, who was wearing armor in the distance. Her eyes were filled with excitement, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.

While watching Xu Zaijing remove his armor with the help of Qingyun, Chai Zhengzheng also chanted in a voice that almost only he could hear: "Untie the waist, remove the armor, falcon tail, remove the belly, remove the skirt and armor, remove the cover." The shoulders and shoulders are swallowed, and finally the armor and inner armor are removed."

It seems to be like voice control.

The armor on Xu Zaijing's body was removed one by one by Qingyun according to the order that Chai Zhengzheng read.

"!!!"

Chai Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Ouch!"

After Zhang Jiawu Niang shouted, she looked at Chai Zhengzheng beside her with some aggrievedness: "Zhengzheng, why are you holding my hand so hard?"

Chai Zhengzheng's eyes were a little flustered. He looked around and said, "Ah? I, I'm a little scared!"

The grievance in Wu Niang's eyes disappeared instantly:

"You're not going to play, so what are you afraid of! Zhengzheng, have you forgotten what I told you? Brother Jing won several games in a row when he came to the palace to pay New Year's greetings a few years ago?"

The voice of Wu Niang from the Zhang family came,

On the other side of Chai Zhengzheng, Rong Feiyan froze for a moment, then leaned over and continued to look in the direction of Jinglongmen. The expression on her face could not be seen, but her feet wearing cloud shoes under the skirt with excellent embroidery work could not help but stand on tiptoe. Standing on tiptoe,

Chai Zhengzheng withdrew his gaze from the vest-like ring-lock armor that someone was wearing almost next to his body, and said, "But, listening to what the person downstairs said just now from a distance, it makes sense!"

Wu Niang was speechless for a moment and said: "This, this, don't worry, brother Jing is very powerful! Alas! The chain mail that brother Jing is wearing looks so sophisticated!"

Chai Zhengzheng: "Ahem! Well, it's true!"

Wu Niang looked at Xu Zaijing, who only had a piece of armor left on his arm, and said, "Zhengzheng, I can't tell you at ordinary times, but you are quite knowledgeable about armor. The names and order of the armors you mentioned are actually correct."

Chai Zhengzheng glanced at Wu Niang's ear: "Huh? Really? I also read it in the book."

"Zhengzheng, don't you still have a piece of armor from the Great Zhou Dynasty in Yanzhou at home?" Gu Tingyi said at the side.

Wu Niang looked over with surprise and said, "Zhengzheng, you must let me see it if you have the chance!"

Chai Zhengzheng smiled hard and nodded.

"here we go!"

Rong Feiyan, who had been staring in the direction of Jinglong Gate, said.

The girls stopped talking and hurriedly looked over there.

Downstairs of Jinglongmen Castle,

A young man with a tall white face looked at the imperial army of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was taking off his armor and said to him: "Give us the armor too."

An official from the Ministry of Rites translated.

Hearing this,

The Imperial Guard soldier stared at Master Bai with a look that said, "Are you underpaid?"

On the tower,

Zhang Fangyan who heard this said: "Wu Lang?"

Xu Zaijing raised his chin and said, "Here!"

The Marquis of Xiangyang, who was watching the battle in the colorful booth next to him, stood up and said, "Are you stupid?"

The British public servant looked at Xu Zaijing with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Duke Lian stroked his beard.

After this conversation reached the people watching in the distance, there was another burst of uproarious curses and anxious reminders for Xu Zaijing.

After the Imperial Guardsman asked his colleagues to help him take off his armor, he glared at Master Bai fiercely and turned sideways to help another man take off his armor.

After the five imperial guards of Zhou Dynasty had all taken off their armors, they stepped aside.

When Master Bai was putting on his armor,

Xu Zaijing slowly walked towards them and said, "I promised you to wear stiletto armor, but I didn't say I would beat you after you put it on."

Without waiting for the officials from the Ministry of Rites to translate,

Bai Gaojiang, who knew Dazhou dialect, retreated to both sides, and someone shouted hurriedly.

In the colorful shed,

Qi Guozheng was comforting his father-in-law, Marquis Xiangyang, who was so angry that he was speechless.

Xu Zaijing’s words came,

The Marquis of Xiangyang paused and looked at the British Duke and Lian Guogong who had smiles on their faces. He sat down bitterly and leaned on the back of his chair: "You bastard! You are so cunning and vicious!"

Duke Guo of Qi: "Father-in-law, cunning and viciousness refers to enemies. Wu Lang should just adapt to circumstances."

"Go aside."

"Why."

tower,

The emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair with his chest raised and leaning forward, looked at the scene below the tower with a smile and shook his head.

Zhao Fang, who was standing aside and looking around, looked at Zhang Fangyan, the Grand Prime Minister and the Grand Internal Official who were smiling on the city wall, and his eyes brightened when he looked at Xu Zaijing.

At this time, out of the five pieces of armor, Master Bai only wore two pieces.

After the five people spoke a few words very fast, the two men wearing crotch armor and armbands walked quickly towards Xu Zaijing.

The remaining three hurriedly helped each other put on their armor.

The two people who came quickly did not kick or punch Xu Zaijing, but just stood in front of Xu Zaijing with their hands slightly stretched out, pretending to attack.

The purpose was to block Xu Zaijing and let Bai Gaoren behind him put on his armor.

Xu Zaijing did not say much, but stepped forward and kicked out very quickly.

Bai Gaoren also reacted very quickly, and with his hands he was about to hold Xu Zaijing's raised feet.

When Bai Gaoren focused on Xu Zaijing's feet, before he could react, he felt a shock in his chest, and his feet, which had lost balance, felt a little vacant.

The ground in his sight was moving very fast.

The ground moved?

Before he could figure it out, he felt the ground under his feet. Bai Gaoren hurriedly tried to stabilize his body, but he staggered for several steps and could not stand. After the world spun around, he felt a heat on his back and then a sharp pain came.

"Oh!"

He also heard huge exclamations from the surroundings.

Lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky above, the Great Zhou Imperial Guards who were looking down at him, and the heads of people around the Imperial Guards looking at him,

Bai Gaoren wanted to sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his chest and was unable to do anything.

In the colorful tent next to him,

Marquis Xiangyang turned his head to look at his son-in-law Duke Qi and said, "Was that man kicked into the air just now?"

Duke Qi looked at the situation in the field and nodded hurriedly.

In the field,

One of the two Bai Gaoren who had put on armor,

did not care about the disappearance of his companions,

Years of martial arts training made him raise his arm reflexively,

Then his forearm hurt, and the belt buckle that fixed the armband hit his face hard.

The severe pain in his cheekbone made him twitch his eyes involuntarily,

"Uh"

Feeling the foreign body between the jaw and the throat, he lowered his eyes and saw the pattern of Xu Zaijing's armband under his chin.

Just now, if the fist under the jaw did not stop, he should have fallen to the ground with his neck covered.

Before the surviving Bai Gaoren could even think of how to show his good will, he felt his neck and thighs tighten, followed by a feeling of being in the air and a sharp pain on his back.

Watching Xu Zaijing kick one of the Bai Gaoren away in front of the gate, he stopped his fist under the jaw of another Bai Gaoren, and then quickly grabbed the clothes on the neck and legs and threw the Bai Gaoren to the ground.

Wu Niang beside Chai Zhengzheng pointed at Xu Zaijing happily and said, "Zhengzheng, I'll tell you!"

Chai Zhengzheng nodded as he watched Xu Zaijing hold another Bai Gaoren in his arms.

The remaining two Bai Gaoren were still busy tying their companions' armor.

Xu Zaijing in Chai Zhengzheng's field of vision was not in a hurry to come forward. He stood and waited for a while before letting go of his arms and letting the limp Bai Gaoren slide to the ground.

In front of Jinglong Gate,

there were waves of shouts from Bai Gaoren again.

Chai Zhengzheng's mind was not on it at all.

"Before, in Jinyang Village, was he also killing people like this?"

"No, no, he was wearing armor at that time, with a spear and a bow and arrow."

Thinking of this, Chai Zhengzheng took a deep breath.

When Xu Zaijing was drawing the bow and swinging the spear in the village, Chai Zhengzheng and the Gao family siblings were blindfolded and tied up in the house, so they didn't see it.

Rong Feiyan, who was next to Chai Zhengzheng,

cheered happily like the people on the street downstairs after Xu Zaijing knocked down the last Bai Gaoren.

On the building beside the street,

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gu Tingye watched Xu Zaijing finish his work and slapped the wooden railing in front of him angrily and shouted: "I can do it too! Why does Wu Lang get all the limelight!"

"I hate it!"

Amid the cheers of the people,

Xu Zaijing turned around and bowed to the emperor, Zhao Fang, Zhang Fangyan and others on the tower.

Not far behind him, the first white-gao young man who flew back had been helped up.

Looking at his back with torn clothes and bloody backs sliding on the ground, the nearby imperial guards curled their mouths.

Among the white-gao surrendered people,

the white-gao young man who was held by his father and brother and did not get up just now,

watched the first young man who flew out and was helped from a distance,

turned his head to look at the white-gao man who was strangled by Xu Zaijing and was being acupunctured by the medical officer of the Great Zhou,

and looked at the sighing Diao Jue Zhongding, and he swallowed his saliva.

He looked at his father and brother beside him in shame.

Everything outside Jinglong Gate was over.

The emperor and all the officials returned to the palace.

The imperial guards who maintained order were still there.

And Bai Gaoren knelt outside Jinglong Gate again.

Actually, they didn't have to kneel. They stood under the tower and waited for the emperor to return to the palace, and then they could walk into the palace to pay their respects.

But now.

Kneel down first.