Vol 2 Chapter 2291: Da Qin's young generals fight against Zhu Rong

Chapter 2291 The young generals of Qin are fighting against Zhurong

Chapter 2287: The young generals of the Qin Dynasty battle against Zhu Rong

The people of Luoyang love liveliness the most, and the commotion caused by Zhu Rong was quite large. A large number of people were attracted by it and gathered around to join in the fun.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong knocked on the gong and said: "We come from the Zhu family, one of the three major families in Nanzhong. My Zhu family is a martial arts family. All the children in the family practice martial arts, and I have a sister who is 28 years old. She is as beautiful as a flower and knowledgeable."

As he spoke, he pointed to the fresh ginseng behind and said loudly: "Look, everyone, this is my sister."

A hint of shyness flashed across Xian Shen's face, and she was obviously a little embarrassed by Zhu Rong's words.

She admits that she is as beautiful as a flower, but is she knowledgeable and sensible? It's a bit overblown.

“My sister-in-law admires heroes and says that she will not marry anyone who is not a hero, so I will set up this kind of arena for you. As long as you can defeat me, you can marry my sister and give me a thousand acres of fertile land and ten thousand taels of gold as a dowry.”

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When the people heard this, they immediately took a breath. Competitions to recruit brides happen every year, but this is the first time that they can come up with such a large dowry. I can only say that they are indeed a big family, and their financial resources are astonishing.

The wealth and silk were so attractive that many people were immediately moved. They clamored to squeeze into the ring to compete, but they were stopped by Chi Li's brothers.

“Those who want to compete on stage must first pay fifty taels of silver to sign up.”

When everyone heard that they still had to pay the registration fee, their enthusiasm was immediately extinguished. After all, fifty taels of silver is not a small number.

But at the first sight of the beautiful young lady and the extremely generous dowry, the worries in their hearts were immediately driven away by greed and lust, and many people came forward to sign up for the contest to recruit a bride.

Seeing that there were more than thirty people who had signed up, and more people were coming one after another, Zhu Rong showed a smile of success, and immediately asked the first challenger to come up to compete.

 The first challenger is named Zhu Wu. Yes, it is Zhu Wu who was one of the 108 generals in Liangshan and who served as Di Kuixing.

Zhu Rong looked up and down and immediately sensed that Zhu Wu had first-class internal strength.

 Does Da Qin already have so many masters? Any challenger on the street actually has first-class combat power? Zhu Rong was secretly surprised.

“Zhu Wu, a native of Dingyuan, Hebei Province, came here to seek advice from the young master.”

Zhu Wu clasped his fists and said excitedly, and then moved his fists and kicks. He didn't think that this young master from Nanzhong would be his opponent.

"please."

Zhu Rong bowed, then stepped forward and slapped him.

Zhu Wu, who was moving, couldn't react at all, and was slapped by Zhu Rong and flew away. He fell to the ground and passed out with blood at the corner of his mouth.

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Everyone present took a breath and was completely stunned. They couldn't believe that this slender young man could have such great strength and speed, and knocked out a big man who was much stronger than him with one blow.

After seeing everyone's reaction, Zhu Rong secretly thought that something was wrong, so he deliberately put on a panting look and said: "This brother is not weak, but his speed is a bit slow. If I hadn't struck first, I wouldn't have hit him first." If I catch him off guard, I might be able to fight him for a hundred and eighty rounds."

When everyone heard this, they understood that it turned out that they were caught off guard.

How come this young man doesn’t practice martial ethics?

Sure enough, in the poor and remote area of ​​Nanzhong, even aristocratic families cannot produce many talented people.

Everyone thought of this one after another, and all the awe in their hearts disappeared.

“Liu Wuzhou, a native of Hejian in Jizhou, came here to learn about Mr. Zhu’s clever tactics.”

 “Peng Yingyu, a native of Wuling, Jingnan…”

 “The giant deer Meng Zhixiang…”

 “Jingbei Xu Shouhui…”

 “Changsha Lu Fang…”

 Listening to these challenges, a smile appeared on Zhu Rong's lips.

 “Don’t worry, come one by one.”

Although even if these people come together, they will not pose a threat to Zhu Rong, but after all, her purpose is just to make money. If she acts too strong and scares these people away from challenging, then where can she find a bully to defraud the challenge fee? ah.

Among the dozens of challengers who signed up, there are not without strong ones. Several people like Lu Fang, Peng Yingyu, Liu Wuzhou, etc. possess super-class combat power.

In order to defeat Zhu Rong, win the beauty back, and get a huge dowry, they all tried their best. They fought hard, and Zhu Rong also acted very hard, so there was such a strange scene.

“Brother Lu’s halberd skills are really powerful. If he practices for a few years, he might be able to beat me.”

“Brother Liu’s boxing is very powerful, but the speed is just a bit slower than this one. It’s just a fluke that I can win this time.”

 “Brother Meng…”

Zhu Rong kept saying "awesome" and "so strong", but no one could survive twenty moves in her hands. This almost made Lu Fang and others, who were beaten with bruises and bruises, almost doubt their life.

 Do you have any misunderstandings about Qiang?

Since there was no one present who could take Zhu Rong’s full attack, Zhu Rong had to pretend to be evenly matched and ‘fight fiercely’ with these weaklings in her eyes, so the performance was naturally very painful.

Every challenger who steps onto the ring, Zhu Rong will fight them with more than ten moves before knocking them off the ring or defeating them in the ring, so that she will not appear to be too inferior to the challenger in strength.

After defeating more than fifty challengers in a row, Zhu Rong really lost interest in these people. In her eyes, such a battle was simply too boring, just like playing house, but she could only endure the pain in her heart. It's boring to accompany these challengers to perform one by one.

Who made her lose the money for military purchases? She has to find a way to fill the hole left by herself.

 The news that Zhu Rong held a big arena in the streets and defeated dozens of masters in a row, including some first-class and super-class warriors, quickly spread throughout the city of Luoyang, and this also attracted more challengers.

 Among these new challengers, some were attracted by dowries and beauties, and some simply wanted to compete with Zhu Rong, such as Yue Yun and Xue Dingshan.

Looking at Zhou Qing and Niu Gao whose faces were beaten and swollen, Yue Yun's eyes were full of surprise and he asked: "Uncle Niu, and General Zhou, it's not like you don't have wives, are you going to participate in some kind of competition to attract a bride?"

“Hey, Ayun, can you understand the key points?” Xue Dingshan said.

 “Then what’s the point?”

“Uncle Niu Zhou was defeated by a man about our age in twenty moves in the arena of martial arts competition. What does this mean?”

“It means that if you have a daughter-in-law, you can’t participate in the martial arts contest to recruit a bride.”

Looking at the cute Yue Yun, Xue Dingshan said helplessly: "It shows that Mr. Zhu is a master." Yue Yun suddenly realized: "Yes, Uncle Niu's combat power is not weak. That man can fight at twenty Defeating Uncle Niu within the army, such strength is rare even in the military."

 “Let’s go.”

After saying that, Xue Dingshan walked out of the house, and Yue Yun asked in confusion: "Where to go."

“Let’s go and compete with this mysterious and powerful Mr. Zhu. It’s rare to see such a strong opponent.”

 “Yes, I’ll go too.”

When Xue Dingshan and Yue Yun rushed to the arena on the street, nearly ten thousand people had gathered, and the arena was surrounded by three levels inside and three outside.

 The reason why there was no chaos was that there were nearly a hundred officers and soldiers maintaining the situation.

Looking at the ring again, Mr. Zhu was fighting with a handsome young man, and that man was Wang Xuance, the son of the prime minister Wang Meng.

 “That boy Wang Xuance is here too.” Xue Dingshan said in surprise.

Yue Yun's attention was all on Zhu Rong: "This Mr. Zhu is not simple. His moves don't have any unnecessary movements. I'm afraid Wang Xuance will lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamation from all around. Wang Xuance was knocked off the ring by a direct punch from Zhu Rong, and he vomited blood after falling to the ground.

In this way, Wang Xuance followed the footsteps of other challengers and was defeated by Zhu Rong with a punch in the eighteenth meeting.

 “Young Master.”

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were shocked when they saw this. The Prime Minister's son was beaten in the street until he vomited blood. Is this okay? So they all drew their swords and glared angrily at Zhu Rong who was carrying him up. They wanted to rush forward directly, but they were stopped by Wang Xuance.

Wang Xuance wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave Zhu Rong a fist salute, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for showing mercy."

Then he scolded the guards: "Hurry up and put the sword away. I lost the martial arts competition in the ring. It's because I am not good at martial arts. I don't blame others. I, Wang Xuance, am not someone who cannot afford to lose."

The guards had no choice but to take back their knives and bow their heads to admit their mistake.

These reactions of Wang Xuance immediately caused a burst of applause from everyone present. Even Zhu Rong thought highly of Wang Xuance.

 “Who else wants to compete on stage?”

Zhu Rong no longer talks about recruiting a bride, because the people who come to challenge now are mostly to compete with her, such as Wang Xuance just now.

As the Marquis of the Kowloon Guards, Wang Xuance actually spent most of his time in the army. It was just after the founding ceremony that he was given a month's leave. However, he did not expect that on the first day of the holiday, he would encounter something like a contest to recruit a bride.

As the son of the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, with extremely outstanding abilities and an unlimited future, how could he possibly marry the daughter of a small Nanzhong clan? On the contrary, Zhu Rong, who had defeated nearly a hundred challengers in succession, was more attractive.

When Wang Xuance learned that Zhu Rong had defeated more than a hundred first-class masters and more than a dozen super first-class masters, including his cousin Wang Li, who was about the same age as him, he immediately felt the urge to challenge him. As a result, As expected, he was indeed no match.

After being defeated, Wang Xuance was about to leave. After all, Zhu Rong's punch was quite heavy, but he happened to see Yue Yun and Xue Dingshan and immediately approached them.

"Yue Yun, Xue Dingshan, why are you here? Do you also want to challenge this Nanman envoy?"

Wang Xuance would naturally not think that the two came here to get married. After all, they were the sons of a governor, and his vision could not be so narrow.

Yue Yun and Xue Dingshan were both stunned. Xue Dingshan asked: "Is he an envoy of the Southern Barbarians?"

“Well, I met him yesterday at the founding ceremony of the People’s Republic of China. I can’t be wrong.”

“Even a small messenger can have such strength, there are so many heroes in the world.”

Xue Dingshan said with a serious face, then walked out of the crowd to pay the registration, and then lined up to compete in the ring.

The people in front of Xue Dingshan are: Qin Yu, Qin Yi, and Qin Ming. They are all super-first-class masters, but none of them can persist for more than twenty moves.

When it was Xue Dingshan's turn to take the stage, he cupped his fists and said, "Xue Dingshan is here to ask for advice."

The people who were watching saw that the man on stage was actually the son of Governor Xue’s family. They didn’t mind the excitement and shouted to cheer Xue Dingshan.

 In the cheers, Xue Dingshan and Zhu Rong fought together, and soon the fight exceeded twenty moves, and he became the first challenger to sustain more than twenty moves under Zhu Rong.

Twenty moves later, Xue Dingshan shook his sore arms and looked at Zhu Rong who was relaxed and at ease opposite him, his heart full of shock and solemnity.

The crowd onlookers didn't know the secret behind this. Seeing that Xue Dingshan persisted for more than twenty moves, they cheered even harder to cheer for Xue Dingshan. However, Xue Dingshan knew in his heart that he had lost in terms of punches and kicks. After all, the opponent's reaction was too easy. , which shows that the opponent's skill is much stronger than his.

Xue Dingshan thought for a while and then said: "Master Zhu, do you dare to test your weapons with me?"

 “Why don’t you dare?”

After saying that, Zhu Rong took down a broadsword from the weapon rack, while Xue Dingshan took down a halberd, and the two began to enter the second round of fighting.

In the exchange of weapons, Zhu Rong's pressure on Xue Dingshan was not as great as that of his fists and kicks. This also gave Xue Dingshan the confidence to win. However, when he was hitting Xue Dingshan, he found that something was wrong. Zhu Rong on the opposite side was like a bottomless pit. powerful.

Fifty rounds later, Xue Dingshan knelt on the ring, panting heavily, and could hardly hold on to the strength in his hands. Although he was not injured, it was obvious that his physical and internal strength had been almost exhausted.

Zhu Rong wiped the sweat off his forehead, threw away the curling-edged sword, and said with some unfinished thoughts, "I accept it."

Xue Dingshan smiled bitterly, returned the greeting, and then walked away tremblingly.

Wang Xuance and Wang Ben's eyes were full of surprise. Xue Dingshan's strength was among the younger generation, but among the top ones, he only lasted fifty rounds and was defeated. How strong is this Southern Barbarian envoy?

“Dingshan, just take a good rest, and leave the rest to me, Yue Yun.”

Yue Yun patted Xue Dingshan on the shoulder, his face full of excitement, and he almost knocked Xue Dingshan down without controlling the force.

“Be careful, this Southern Barbarian envoy is probably no weaker than my father.”

Xue Dingshan said solemnly, after all, his father cannot be defeated in fifty rounds.

 “Don’t worry, I won’t lose.”

With that said, Yue Yun was about to step onto the ring, but was stopped by Brother Chi Li, who told him that he had to pay the challenge fee first, otherwise he would not be able to compete on the stage.

Yue Yun was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then his face turned red, he ran back and stretched out his hand to Xue Dingshan, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Dingshan, lend me the money."

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