The autumn tiger comes with great ferocity, and the afternoon sun is still blazing and dazzling.

There was silence on the grounds of the martial arts academy. Looking from a distance from the Xuanyangmen gate, two groups of people on the east and west sides faced each other at a distance of several feet. There was a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides. Those on the east side were the five Zheng Heng brothers, while those on the west side were

It was the young masters headed by Zheng Wei and Xiao Sanlang.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more stagnant. As the drumstick in Amu's hand from the north of the school ground fell on the drum, and he hit it three times in a row, someone rushed out first.

The people on the tower squinted and took a closer look, and it turned out to be the second son of Liu Shilang's family.

He couldn't help but smile helplessly, "How come this kid didn't follow his father's slickness and is still so reckless?"

The person next to him bent over, smiled, and said gently: "He is a young man after all, and it is a good thing to have the energy of a newborn calf!"

"That's right, much better than those cunning and greedy ones."

The man's voice was so sinister that he didn't know what to expect, and the people next to him bent even lower when they heard the words.

At this time, Zheng Wei was not as leisurely as the two people on the tower. When he saw the figure rushing out from behind, he couldn't help but cursed "Idiot" secretly, and then he could only rush after that person.

There was no way this idiot was her teammate now. Xiao Sanlang almost rushed out with Zheng Wei.

Zheng Heng and the other five people did not leave the same place from beginning to end, but changed their formation. The youngest Ma Xingyun and Zheng Heng stood at the front, the two strongest brothers from the Zhang family were one step behind, guarding their sides, and Hao Zesong stood at the back.

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This was the initial formation they had discussed. If Ma Xingyun and Zheng Heng, who were the most powerful, could quickly deal with Zheng Wei and Xiao Sanlang on the opposite side, it wouldn't be a problem for them to fight a few of the remaining people.

Zheng Heng was a little abnormally nervous at this time, clenching his fists and feeling sticky in his heart.

He tried his best to convince himself, recalling in his mind what everyone had said to persuade him before.

"Brother, you are responsible for protecting your family and country. How long can these young masters hide in Kyoto and live in intoxication?" Zheng Wei said solemnly.

Zheng Heng thought of the burly and powerful Wei cavalry on the battlefield, waving their long swords high above them and harvesting the lives of Zhou sergeants.

The army of the Zhou Dynasty consisted mostly of naval infantry, and they were no longer a match for the cavalry of the Wei Dynasty on flat ground.

Although the Northern Expedition was a great victory, he believed that there were too many elements of luck, and the initial surprise caught the Wei Dynasty off guard. After the Wei Dynasty reacted, they could no longer make any progress, but suffered successive defeats, with more and more casualties.

, even the cities that were just recaptured were almost taken back.

In the end, I don’t know what went wrong with the Wei Dynasty. They withdrew most of their troops and did not put up any fierce resistance, so they were allowed to fight all the way to the banks of the Yellow River.

The victory came too suddenly, and Zheng Heng always thought it was strange, but the military strength of the Zhou Dynasty was indeed much weaker than that of the Wei Dynasty, which had all the people in arms.

If things continue like this, I am afraid that the iron cavalry of the Wei Dynasty will one day break through the gates of the Zhou Dynasty.

Zheng Heng's eyes became much firmer when he thought of this. He turned back to look at Hao Zesong. Hao Zesong nodded and encouraged him, "Brothers are very smart about their moves and won't really hurt their lives."

The brothers nodded in unison and slowly turned their heads to look at the man who was rushing towards them not far away, their eyes sharp and solemn.

Sure enough, Liu Erlang, who was the first to rush in front of Zheng Heng and the others, was quickly kicked in the abdomen by Ma Xingyun. Under the severe pain, Liu Erlang couldn't help but roll on the ground, "God, this is better than what Zheng Wei's tigress hit."

It hurts more."

Then Zheng Heng faced off against Xiao Sanlang, while Ma Xingyun stopped Zheng Wei.

Although Xiao Sanlang is younger than Zheng Heng, he started martial arts earlier than Zheng Heng. His two elder brothers trained him harder than Amu. Normally, Zheng Heng is not Xiao Sanlang's opponent.

But Zheng Heng has changed a lot after these few months of battlefield training. His moves have not improved much, but his hands and feet are much stronger. His fists are like hammers, searching for and striking at vital points, bringing with them the slightest bit of cold wind.

For a time, Xiao Sanlang was suppressed by Zheng Heng's ruthless aura and could only passively defend. Zheng Wei also met his opponent. She and Ma Xingyun both won with speed and dexterity, and they could only touch each other's clothes in a flash.

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As for most of the other people being stopped by Zhang Dazhang Er, they blocked the others tightly like two strong blocks, and from time to time someone was thrown out of the battle circle.

This group of young men who had been beaten for two months also improved a lot. Finally, five or six of them broke through the defense of the two Zhang brothers and rushed in front of Hao Zesong.

Hao Zesong greeted them with a gentle and harmless smile, and then they let out the most ferocious howl.

The four Zheng Heng brothers seemed to know what happened, and they all trembled.

Zheng Wei became even more curious, but Ma Xingyun was hot on his heels, so she didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly concentrated on dealing with it.

It lasted for two quarters of an hour, Zheng Wei and Ma Xingyun were fighting inextricably, but at this time Zheng Wei's strength was gradually failing, while Ma Xingyun's eyes were still sharp, and his expression was solemn but not tired.

However, Zheng Wei's mentality was not affected. She knew from the beginning that her strength was insufficient, and her endurance had no advantage over men who had been fighting all year round.

What she has to do now is to find the opponent's weaknesses and outwit them.

Soon the opportunity came. He heard a fierce scream next to him, and a black shadow came towards Ma Xingyun's right side. He subconsciously ducked to the left and glanced at the ground.

At this fleeting opportunity, Zheng Wei, who was only half a body away from him, suddenly came to his side, made fists with both hands and hit the opponent's chin hard. The instant pain and the smell of blood in his mouth made Ma Xingyun bear it.

Keep taking a step back.

This retreat broke the strange restraint between the two. Zheng Wei took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the lower abdomen. Ma Xingyun couldn't help but took a step back and lost the opportunity.

Zheng Wei took advantage of the victory to pursue, and raised his knee to strike hard at Ma Xingyun, who was slightly bent over. Unexpectedly, Ma Xingyun gritted his teeth and resisted the blow, used his strength to dodge to one side, turned passive and moved his sharp blade towards Zheng Wei's body.

Attack on the neck.

Zheng Wei, who succeeded in the attack, felt a chill on the back of his neck before he could move. He quickly bent down to avoid it, making fists with both hands to attack the opponent's chest and abdomen, but suddenly heard someone shouting, "Zheng Heng! Stop!"

Zheng Wei and Ma Xingyun were shocked. They quickly stopped their hands and looked aside. They saw Zheng Heng holding Xiao Sanlang's neck with both hands. Xiao Sanlang's face turned purple. They were immediately startled and ran towards Zheng Heng.

Amu had already arrived in front of Zheng Heng and found that Zheng Heng was in a very bad condition. His eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling, he was sweating profusely, and his arms were so tight that he couldn't break them apart.

"Brother, brother! Calm down." She was startled when she saw Zheng Heng's condition. She instinctively felt that Zheng Heng's condition could no longer be stimulated. She held her brother's cheek and gently comforted her: "Ah

Brother, I am Wei'er, this is Kyoto, you are safe, don't worry."

"Look, grandma made your favorite fish soup, and grandma also made you Qiansi cake. You also said that the footwear I made for you was too ugly, so I chased you and beat you..."

Zheng Heng seemed to have listened a little, his expression relaxed a little, and the strength of his hands became weaker. Xiao Sanlang no longer felt so uncomfortable but did not dare to move for fear of irritating him again.

Zheng Wei tried to gently follow Zheng Heng's chest, racking her brains to think of things that might make him feel comfortable and relaxed, "Brother, do you still remember? That year, my grandfather set up a swing in the garden. For many days, I

Even though I don’t let you play, are you still hiding in your room and crying secretly?"

Zheng Heng slowly closed his eyes, remembering what happened when he was a child, he lowered his head in shame, and his hands unconsciously left Xiao Sanlang.
Chapter completed!