The Great Tang: World Martial God

Time passed by every minute.

The resentment in the hearts of everyone is getting higher and higher.

Some people even suggested that they should go to Honghu Temple to pick out the Tubo prince and confront him, so why not take part in the competition.

Others who were more mind-blowing felt that the prince of Tubo must be afraid of the competition and had left the imperial city overnight.

The noise in his ears made Li Hui extremely suspicious.

Seeing that the radicalized crowd has moved, there are faint signs of rushing to Honghe Temple.

Boom.

咚咚.

The three-way drum sounded.

It stands to reason that the competition has officially begun!

The restless crowd finally couldn't bear it, and someone shouted.

"Let's go! Go to Honghe Temple and find these barbarians who don't keep their promises."

Ding.

Ding ding.

The endless and crisp ringtones passed through the noisy hustle and bustle of the crowd to the open space.

This ringing sound seemed to have magical powers, everyone in the open space was stunned, turning their heads slowly, following the reputation.

At the eye.

On the empty street, a few camels walked slowly.

The golden bells jingled with the camel's movement.

The dark-skinned prince of Tubo, with deep facial features, straddled his hunchback with his head high.

Behind him, Lu Anzan and several entourage also took a horse each, and were walking slowly.

Seeing this crowded scene and the expressive Tang people, the prince of Tubo smiled calmly, as if traveling in Chang'an.

Finally, some of the people of Datang discovered the strangeness.

The Tubo prince was actually dressed in a Tang suit, and the elegant dress color was dazzling on the yellowish hump.

The Tubo prince changed from yesterday's laziness, his messy hair was gathered behind his head, and he was **** with a delicate hair, which looked quite like a literati.

In an instant, some Datang people shouted loudly.

"Look! The Tubo servant is actually dressed in a Tang suit!"

Following the reminder, the eyes of everyone wandering focused on the costume of the Tubo prince.

There is no extra decoration on the main color of light blue, and the wide sleeves are hanging down randomly, which is more free and easy and eclectic.

Although it is a Tang suit, it fits perfectly on this burly figure.

Looking at the dark man who looked rather like a scribe, the people of Datang became noisy again.

"This servant actually went to the countryside to follow the customs and put on the clothes of our scribes."

"Haha, this black-haired monkey must be afraid of wearing Tubo costumes. If he loses in the competition, he will embarrass Tubo."

"The material of this Tang suit is pretty good, but it's a pity that I wore it on a black-haired monkey."

Listening to a hairy monkey in his ear, Li Hui's face gradually became gloomy.

Although this Tubo prince is not trimming, it is not good to be maliciously commented on appearance by the people of Datang under the public.

If this matter is spread out, it would be even more unsuitable for the title of a country of etiquette.

Li Hui slowly raised his right hand and said in a deep voice.

"Don't be rude!"

The voice was small but powerful, and everyone quickly fell silent.

The Tubo prince turned a deaf ear, smiled, slowly came to the back of the crowd.

In a moment, everyone gave up a road leading directly to the open space.

Li Hui glanced at the Tubo prince who had already turned over, and his eyes fell on the scimitar on the prince's waist.

"Since your Excellency is in the countryside, why should you bring a machete? Such a dress seems to be nondescript."

The prince of Tubo spread his arms, looked down at Tang Fu slightly, and smiled.

"Wearing Tang suits is a respect for Datang and an emphasis on this competition."

"I admire the culture of Tang Dynasty quite well, and I have studied it for a long time."

While talking, a pair of big hands put the scimitar on his waist, patted gently, and said.

"As for this scimitar, it is our Tubo unique silver-patterned knife. This time, I will use this knife to defeat you Datang warriors."

The prince of Tubo changed his previous fierce and crude ambition and downplayed what he said, and his words were plain.

It's like telling something at your fingertips.

There was a trace of surprise in the hearts of all the people of Tang Dynasty who were watching, and they didn't expect that this Tubo prince was actually this confident.

A talented young man gently shook the folding fan in his hand, said.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculously crowned by the monkeys, and it's ugly, so ugly!"

After a while, doubts and ridicule gradually spread among the people of Datang.

"Looking at your soft look, you know that you are not a good practicer, and you still speak rudely, intending to defeat my Datang warriors, and really treat my Datang as no one?"

"My Datang talents come out in large numbers, how can I tolerate a villain like you?"

"It's still too late to admit defeat, lest it be embarrassing for the sword to have no eyes during the competition, and it would be embarrassing to hang red on the body, and it is a pity that this costume is!"

Everyone is talking about you.

Everyone is not optimistic about the kind and sharp-spoken Tubo princes.

The prince of Tubo slowly shook his head and said, listening to the cynicism around him.

"I came here with sincerity. If you don't, but you treat guests like this."

"Well, I will show you one or two to convince you of your defeat."

These confident words fell in Li Hui's ears, and they sounded particularly harsh.

Li Hui's handsome face gradually became cold, staring at the Tubo prince.

"Why speak quickly!"

While speaking, Li Hui waved his hand slightly and said coldly.

"Since you dare to come, let's formally try!"