area51novel Chapter 674 His name is Chu Feiyang
Chapter 674 His name is Chu Feiyang
Chapter 674 His name is Chu Feiyang
at dusk.
On the martial arts field outside Chongming Palace, two martial artists are exercising martial arts on the martial stage.
The stands next to it were full of people.
In addition to the emperor, members of the royal family and ministers, there are also people from the five major sects, as well as the five princes and others.
Even the Queen Mother and the eldest princess came out under the cover of the gauze curtain.
Every country favors martial arts, and Dayan is no exception.
Although in recent years, Dayan has paid more and more attention to literati, but he still focuses on cultivating warriors.
In the Taikang feast in previous years, the martial arts competition has always been the most exciting part.
And this year's contest should be even more exciting.
Because this year, the great Mumbatan and other five countries come here with their political purposes, and they will definitely show their strongest strength.
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 silently behind everyone in Ling Xiaozong.
Fairy Zixia glanced back, smiled slightly, and said, "Feiyang, you're here."
Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "Yes, Master."
Fairy Zixia smiled and said: "Remember to behave well later, if you behave well, maybe you don't need 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 opposite crowd.
At this time, the contest on the martial stage had already decided the winner.
Batu, the number one warrior of the Great Mongolian Empire, won the victory.
Of course, the first few competitions were all to enliven the atmosphere and add some fun.
The real good show is yet to come.
Nangong Yang praised him a lot, gave him a glass of fine wine, and continued to reward him, before talking about today's business.
"I know that the princes who came to my Dayan from afar are not only to congratulate my Dayan, but also want to form a country of brothers with my Dayan. I have already received the wishes brought by the princes. I am very pleased..."
After some high-sounding words, he said again: "However, the matter of marriage is not trivial. Although I am the lord of a country, I can't make a decision casually. This matter needs the support of the Queen Mother, I, the courtiers, and my imperial sister. Only by discussing together can we make a choice..."
"My Great Yan established the country with force, and all countries also advocate force, so today we will use force to determine the quota, and then we will discuss and decide together..."
Before he could finish speaking, Prince Gray of the Great Mongolian Empire immediately stood up and said, "Your Majesty, besides me, Great Mongolian, Badan, and Beicang Kingdom, is there anyone else who is vying with us for the eldest princess?"
These words were extremely vulgar and impolite, and the members of the royal family of Dayan and those ministers all showed displeasure on their faces, but thinking that this guy has such a personality, he could only let it go.
Nangong Yang smiled and said: "My imperial sister doesn't have to marry out, she can also recruit concubines in my Dayan. My five major sects in Dayan should all be interested in this matter. Therefore, the three princes need to cooperate with them. Compete together."
At this time, an old monk from Jinchan Temple stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, I, Jinchan Temple, are only here for a feast today, and I am not interested in other things."
As soon as the words were finished, Taoist Yunshang of Qingyun Temple also got up and said: "Your Majesty, the same is true of Qingyun Temple."
Luo Shang of Xianyun Pavilion also said: "Your Majesty, I, Xianyun Pavilion, have no intention of this either."
The smile on Nangong Yang's face froze slightly.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on the remaining two sects.
There was a moment of silence.
Ma Chenzi, the head of the Huashan faction, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, my Huashan faction naturally does not dare to expect such a good thing. However, Lin Yuan, my eldest disciple, seems to have a special liking for the little princess of Nangong County Prince's Mansion, and hopes that His Majesty can Help me pull the line."
Nangong Yang smiled when he heard the words, and said: "I will help you with such a good thing. But the specific result depends on your own abilities. After all, my thirteenth uncle only has those two precious daughters. You have to satisfy him."
Ma Chenzi said respectfully, "That's natural."
After speaking, he sat down and glanced at the young man behind him.
The young man smiled all over his face, and once again looked at the slim figure among the members of the royal family opposite.
Nangong Yang looked at Fairy Zixia from Lingxiaozong again, and said with a smile, "Fairy Zixia, disciples of Lingxiaozong, would you like to compete with some princes?"
Fairy Zixia said indifferently: "Since the other sects are unwilling, then I, the Lingxiao Sect, will naturally have to take on this responsibility. lest people think that I have no one in Dayan."
Nangong Yang said approvingly, "Good."
Just when he was about to speak, Prince Gray of the Great Mongolian Empire couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped onto the martial stage, staring at him fiercely, and said aggressively: "Whoever wants to compete with this prince for the eldest princess, just come up! My prince!" The fist is ready!"
Prince Lamore of Badan Kingdom, not to be outdone, jumped up in a flash, with blond hair flying behind him, and said with a sneer, "Grey, my king's fist has already been prepared for you!"
The strong wind spun around the two of them, and their robes swayed. They were both in the realm of great martial arts masters.
Although they are both in the initial stage, but coupled with the status and background of the two, there are really few people in this world who are more qualified to compete than them.
Nangong Yang hurriedly persuaded: "The two princes are competing in martial arts, remember to click until the end, so as not to hurt the peace."
"boom!"
As soon as the words were finished, the two had already fought together.
Gray is tall and tall, with beards on his face, many braids on his hair, and a colorful hat on his head. His fists are fierce. Every time he makes a move, there are overwhelming fist shadows, and the air he hits is "booming". rattle.
Lamor has blond hair and blue eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a slender figure. He is wearing a bright slanted-front robe, and his movements are extremely sensitive. He first blocked and avoided it, but did not attack.
After enduring the opponent's first wave of ferocious attacks, he immediately started to fight back.
He majored not only in fists, but also in kicks. When he swept his leg away, there was a piercing scream in the air.
The two fought back and forth for nearly half an hour without a break.
Nangong Yang watched with a smile on his face for a while, then turned his head to look behind him, and asked, "Sister Huang, who do you think will win?"
Nangong Huoyue and the Empress Dowager were sitting on the curtain, hearing the words, but did not answer.
Nangong Yang smiled, and suddenly asked again: "What did Huang Jie and Luo Qing talk about in the back garden just now? Why didn't Luo Qing come out of the palace directly instead of watching the competition?"
Nangong Huoyue said indifferently: "Just ask him yourself."
Nangong Yang smiled and said, "Of course I want to ask."
At this time, the queen mother suddenly said: "Huoyue, do you like these people?"
Nangong Huoyue said with a cold expression, "No."
The Queen Mother sighed lightly and said, "Let's choose one."
"boom!"
At this time, the contest on the stage finally decided the winner.
Prince Lamore of Badan Kingdom was knocked off the martial stage with a single punch. Although he was not seriously injured, he was in a state of distress.
Gray stood on the martial stage, very proud, and laughed.
Nangong Yang immediately smiled and said, "It seems that Prince Gray won this round."
Gray immediately cupped his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, if you win another round, can you meet with the Eldest Princess first? I, Dameng, came here with full sincerity this time, and I hope Your Majesty can also show some sincerity."
Nangong Yang said with a smile: "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 Huang Jie."
Gray immediately said happily: "Okay! With His Majesty's words, this king will fight for the second game!"
After finishing speaking, he looked down at the audience and shouted: "Who else dares to fight? This time, this king will not be as merciful as before!"
The prince of Beicang Kingdom sneered, but did not answer.
He doesn't seem willing to go up now.
At this time, a person suddenly walked out from behind the eldest princess, and said, "Yueying is willing to fight on behalf of His Highness! I hope His Highness agrees!"
The eldest princess did not speak.
Nangong Yang looked back and said with a faint smile: "Miss Yueying, I hope you can clarify your identity. You are a servant, and you are not qualified to fight Prince Gray on stage."
Yue Ying didn't seem to hear his words, she bowed her head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, this subordinate is willing to fight!"
A cold light flashed in Nangong Yang's eyes.
At this time, Nangong Huoyuefang said calmly, "Yueying, you step back, I will do it myself."
After that, she stood up, and at some point, a red mask had been put on her face.
That red dress fluttered in the evening wind.
Nangong Yang's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "It would be even more exciting for the emperor to fight in person. It's been a long time since I saw the emperor's martial arts competition with my own eyes. enjoy to the full."
Seeing this scene, Gray immediately said with a look of excitement on his face: "Is the eldest princess coming in person? Hahaha, I am so honored!"
But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up and landed on the stage, saying: "Your Highness just sit down, I am not without a man, how can I let a woman from Your Highness come out to fight? What's more, dealing with such a You are a rough person, just come down and do the work for me, there is no need to dirty His Highness's hands."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over.
On the martial stage, there suddenly appeared a tall and tall young man in a black robe.
The boy looked ordinary, but he had a very special aura that was unclear. Even if he stood with that Prince Gray, he looked even more extraordinary.
"Who is this person? Why have I never seen it?"
Many people are puzzled.
Nangong Yang took a look, frowned, and when he was about to ask, the Great Elder of Lingxiao Sect suddenly stood up and said, "His name is Chu Feiyang, and he is the only direct disciple of the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was secretly surprised.
A direct disciple of the Sovereign Master of Lingxiao Sect?And it's the only one!
This identity is self-evident.
This is equivalent to the crown prince of a country, and if there is no accident, he will even become the next suzerain in the future.
Nangong Yang's eyes flickered when he heard this name.
Originally, he only knew that this Chu Feiyang was not simple and had a great future in Ling Xiaozong, but he never thought that Chu Feiyang was the only direct disciple of Fairy Zixia.
In this case, it would be more worthwhile for him to win over...
"So it's Young Master Chu."
Nangong Yang said with a smile on his face: "I have heard about Mr. Chu's name for a long time, and I heard that Mr. Chu shined in this Ling Xiao's first test, but I never thought that Mr. Chu turned out to be Fairy Zixia His beloved disciple. In this way, Mr. Chu is also here today for my imperial 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: "However, I came up here just to let these people dispel their wishful thinking, not to fight for the eldest princess."
Nangong Yang frowned slightly and said, "Oh?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the fiery red figure behind the curtain, cupped his hands and said, "Princess Princess is my Heavenly Lady of Great Yan, the Goddess in the hearts of our people, and the treasure of our Great Yan Empire! How can you marry her so casually?" An outsider? Let alone decide her life in such a way! This is a humiliation to the eldest princess, and it is also a shame to us people of Dayan!"
"I feel that the eldest princess's wishful husband, even if he is not number one in the world, should be chosen by her herself, instead of being passively accepted by her in this way. This way, I and thousands of others The people of Dayan absolutely cannot accept it!"
"So, today, I want to show these people, the whole world, that not everyone is qualified to marry our Heavenly Lady of Great Flame! Unless you are number one in the world, unless the eldest princess is willing! Otherwise, it doesn't matter. Whoever comes, I, Chu Feiyang's fist, can't spare him!"
After these impassioned words were finished, there was a sudden silence in the field.
Everyone looked at him with different expressions.
Behind the curtain, the red shadow was also looking at him quietly.
At this moment, Prince Gray, who was standing opposite him, suddenly sneered, and shouted, "Boy, what a breath! You..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion, deafening!
Luo Qingzhou punched him and sent him flying.
Sorry to everyone, I have been coughing and dizzy for the past two days, and I have been wanting to write, but my mind has gone blank. I can't read it because it's so poorly written.
Allow me to take it easy, the cough is unbearable, no medicine can help, especially when sleeping at night, the cough makes me want to die...
(End of this chapter)