After saying that, the two of them set up their own battles. Leng Wushuang and others took action first. Fu Jun had rules in every move, and it was obvious that his martial arts were not weak. Leng Wushuang was also very powerful in fists and feet, and his moves were powerful. Let's see that he was very convenient even if he was high and low.

Although Fu Jun is a genius who uses military skills, he is not as good as Leng Wushuang when it comes to his personal martial arts.

After the two fought ten moves, Fu Jun was still standing on the ring, but he could not resist the attack on Leng Wushuang on the way.

General Fu, congratulations on passing the test. Leng Wushuang said lightly with his fists.

Fu Jun returned the court politely and walked off the ring, but felt his face was dull.

Leng Wushuang looked at the audience: Who is the next one?

There was silence in the audience again.

It's normal that Fu Junfang was just competing on the top, and the people in the audience naturally learned Leng Wushuang's good skills, which made them more stressed.

Since no one came to the stage for a long time, according to Youmeng's instructions, the eunuch Sili compared the list of shortlisted in the riding and shooting competition, and recited the names of the candidates one by one. If he didn't want to go to the stage, the eunuch would quit the name three times and then ticked the name, deemed as voluntary giving up and directly eliminated.

Seeing that five or six consecutive names were called, no one responded. Those relatives of the nobles' families were all covered in dust and extremely embarrassed.

Youmeng felt contempt and sneer in her heart, but she complained to her father: Father, look at these men, they don’t even have the courage to compete on the stage, how can they be able to take on a great responsibility in the future? How can the son ministers entrust them to their lives?

Ji Shun didn't say anything after hearing this, nodded with a gloomy face, and agreed with her words.

Youmeng grasped the father's mind and knew that he would definitely be extremely strict with his son-in-law's choice. As the emperor, he hoped that the son-in-law could become a pillar of the country. As a father, he hoped that the son-in-law could give his daughter a solid support. He would not be satisfied with the embroidered pillow that was just faced and family background.

Sakiki saw through his daughter's plan, and at this time he was not easy to scold her in front of the emperor and the guests, so he could only secretly sweat for the wind in his heart, hoping that his martial arts ability could pass Leng Wushuang's level.

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The competition on the ring is still going on. Although many people give up, from time to time, people will still rush to the ring for family reputation and to marry the princess.

After all, they were somewhat lucky, thinking that they only needed to resist Leng Wushuang's ten moves without defeating him with their own hands. Most of them had some martial arts foundation, so there was still hope of passing the level.

But they thought too well. Although Leng Wushuang did not do his best to make them internal injuries with one punch and one palm, those who were weak in their bases were always unable to hold back their legs and feet when attacking and defensively fell out of the ring. In the end, they had to get up in a mess, thinking that they were not as good as others, and they squeezed into the crowd with shame.

Gui Song looked at Leng Wushuang showing off his fists on the ring and beat the children of the well-known nobles to the point of falling. He undoubtedly gave the Prime Minister's Mansion a face, and his eyes could not help but look proud.

In an anxious and uneasy atmosphere, Min Qiuye took off his loose and gorgeous robe and threw it to the attendant, walked steadily onto the ring, and bowed with grace: At the Duke's Mansion of Xia Nanping County, Min Qiuye also came to ask General Leng for advice.
Chapter completed!