In the Ming Dynasty, water wells were one of the main water sources in towns and villages. Sweet water wells were suitable for reference and were very precious. Therefore, in many places, sweet water wells were used as place names, including in the capital, and in Ningxia towns.

The northwest is dry and the well is particularly important to see. This sweet well naturally becomes the center of the city. In fact, the well has dried up, but it is a large open space in Ningxia Town. Several decent restaurants and shops are here, and vendors often trade here, making it very lively.

According to past traditions, the sweet water well in the first lunar month is the busiest market in Ningxia Town. There is also a lantern festival during the Lantern Festival, and all the young and old in the city are willing to come here to stroll.

However, the fifteenth year of Wanli was different. Although it was more lively than the first month of previous years, there were no children here. They were all adults, and most of them were martial artists.

After all, Ningxia Town is a border town. The residents in the city are more or less related to the border army. The men are very enthusiastic about such armed fights.

In fact, starting from June, the Xiao family's servants provoked everywhere in the city, fought with various forces and won a great victory, which was very beneficial to the hearts of the people in the city. The role of the Xiao family's servants has been mythological, and there are also good people who have given various nicknames to some outstanding people, such as the Fentian Harrier.

The Xiao family is so strong that the brave men inside and outside the city are proud to be able to join the Xiao family's private soldiers, and have formed an understanding that the Xiao family is so strong that they can do great things and cannot escape with their wealth and prosperity.

Not to mention that people of all ethnic groups had no awe of the Ming court, and their originally few majesties disappeared from the failures of the fights.

After the twelfth lunar month, the situation in the city was already quite turbulent. Some wealthy families with rich and wealthy families went to Xi'an Prefecture and were facing a great enemy. Some were preparing to follow the Xiao family, while others were preparing to deal with the chaos.

However, all this seemed to have changed in the past few days. The Jinyiwei, who had always been low-key in the city, suddenly emerged and fought with the Xiao family for some reason.

In the first game, the more they played, and in the second game, they won the same number of players as the same as the ones on both sides. Moreover, the advantage was too great, and it was basically a destruction.

Everyone wondered whether the servants of the Xiao family were paper tigers, and the people in the northwest were fierce, and they did not respect the combat effectiveness of the border soldiers. The members of the Xiao family were indeed good, but they really felt that they were strong. In the past six months, they lost twice, and this impression was inevitably shaken.

Wang Tong knew that there was this effect. Xiaojia and Liu Dongcao naturally knew this effect. There was such a chaos in the Ningxia defender. The news could not be hidden. The street fight had to be fought. If something happened there, it would be timid. The situation that finally managed was completely disbanded.

Although the team went to Ningxia defender, the strongest group of people in the Xiao family stayed. In order to make everything complete, they deliberately postponed the appointment and set it on the fifth day of the first lunar month.

This pile of delay actually made the whole city feel more attentive. Before dawn on the fifth day of the first lunar month, servants from the wealthy family of the martial arts family came to Zhanzhai Guard Center in time to clean up the site and maintain order.

According to Liu Jilin's early report that anyone with a little famous family background in the city would send someone to come and see it. It was so lively that he would come to see it. If someone didn't like it, he would send someone to see the result. Everyone had a comment in their hearts.

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"Isn't this a fucking kite?", "Tsk tsk, look at the tall and big look of this man, he is indeed a hero who comes back with ten heads in one-on-one-ten."

"That's right, my head has been tested on the general's side, and they are all real heads!", "Look over there, the leopard!"

"Word it low, how good is your name Leopard? You have to add the word "flower". You don't know that he doesn't like others saying he is the most pockmarked."

"This man is so fast. He said that a watermelon was thrown out and he could split it into four pieces before he landed..." Wang Tong was wearing casual clothes in the crowd, listening to the discussion, these things were very interesting, just like those heroes in storytelling, watching the people around him talk about it with relish, obviously they were all famous.

After listening for a while, Wang Tong took off his outer robe and walked into the Jinyiwei. Those who had watched the fun knew the appearance of the Jinyiwei soldiers. Those who had never seen it were surprised. Some of the comments even reached the ears of the soldiers.

“… Except for a few big men, the rest are not all half-grown children. These people can beat those people from the Xiao family…”,”

"You haven't seen it before, you can beat it, you can beat it very well. Let me tell you, I've also paid a tael of silver today, waiting to win and buy some wine and meat for my family..."

Both sides occupied a team, and the soldiers were also whispering while looking at each other. In fact, there was no murderous intention in this scene, and there was not even any hostility.

Everyone is a man who works hard. What’s wrong with coming here to fight a fight that doesn’t cost you blood and death? Isn’t it just a matter of physical activity during the New Year? Of course, you can’t lose, and face is also very important.

It was almost noon, and everyone came over to have dinner in advance. Wang Tong was about to enter the venue, but he saw a person walking out from there. This person was Liu Jilin pointed out to Wang Tong a few days ago, and it was Liu Dongchan.

"Everyone, we will not hurt our peace of mind today, but we must also talk about some things in advance." I wonder if the brothers of the Jinyiwei are willing to listen?" Liu Dongchan's tone is very high. After Liu Jilin received Wang Tong's consent, he agreed loudly.

"For the New Year, the old and young people in the city come to support us. We can't fight each other in a mess. Wouldn't that let everyone down? I have a plan. It's better to choose a few of them, and then gather people together. What do you think??" This was a big sound, and Wang Tong didn't answer. The people around him didn't know who took the lead. They first applauded and cheered for a while.

Originally, the group fight is exciting. If there is one-on-one, wouldn’t it be even more exciting? Everyone understands this truth and everyone applauds, but the few people around Wang Tong frowned. They are not used to making such things too ridiculous. Wang Tong smiled and said, "If you beat them today, the overall situation will be settled by 70%. Let's accompany them!!" Wang Tong was so heartless. After Liu Jilin learned the news, he was full of confidence. He nodded repeatedly and quickly responded loudly.

Liu Dongqian did not expect the Jinyiwei to answer so easily, and frowned. Since it was his suggestion, there was no reason to refute it, so he agreed loudly.

Wang Tong looked around and soon found that the father and son of the Xiao family and the father and son of the Xiao family did not watch the fun around him this time, but were behind the servants, with a serious expression.

"We are all young and we are in a moderate way in group fights. We must think that we are trained properly, but those who work together in this way may not be able to take advantage of it in fighting alone, so we fight alone for a few games to dampen our spirits." Wang Tong smiled and guessed that the actual situation was not much different from what he guessed. Liu Dongyang and the father and son of the * family were very solemn. It was obvious that the agreement was so easy here that it felt that there was much less confidence in fighting alone, so there was that solemn expression.

Soon after, the result was found, Liu Dongchan came out and shouted: "We will compare to archery in the first game!"

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Archery is naturally not a pair of shooting, and it is not realistic to do anything to ride and shoot in the city. I searched for grass handles on the spot, allowing the crowd to leave a place, and two people left the scene to shoot archery.

The middle section of the grass was brushed with white ash, which is the area the size of two palms. Even if it was accurate to shoot here, the one who shot the most incense would win in one stick of incense.

Even a strong archer needs to rest after shooting eleven arrows with the Ming army bow. The harder ancient bow can only shoot seven arrows, but in one stick of incense, a skilled archer can shoot more than forty arrows. Because the frequency is maintained, the rest is interrupted, and the recovery is also very fast. It is another matter that you may not be able to lift your arms the next day.

Mo Rigen, Batu, Chen Dahe, and the second and second little cannon compared. Mo Rigen ended up because this comparison actually requires a high level of rapid shooting ability, while Mo Rigen has the ability to concentrate.

The opponent's opponent's fate is naturally also a G-sect. It is said that G-sect is good at riding and shooting. Although it may not be real, it is good at bows and arrows, but they are indeed excellent at both sides. After a shout, the two people immediately started shooting arrows and cheered outside the field. Later, everyone was yelled that they were tired because shooting at a distance of fifty steps was too easy for the two shooters, and it doesn't matter whether they were accurate. What the battle formation requires is how to shoot more arrows while maintaining the correct head. This competition is actually quite a secret match.

How can the little grass handle hold up to more than forty arrows? After firing an arrow, it was stopped. Then he took a few more grass handles and stood there. This is the right thing to do.

With a sharp roar, a fierce arrow was nailed to the grass handle. Mo Rigen was actually at the same level as the shooter who was the opponent's opponent's attack. After such a long time of incense, the two of them were only more attentive and stable than the rest.

But Mo Rigen won because when the opponent shot to the second round, the bowstring suddenly broke and had to change the bow. He was obviously not used to the new bow, his accurate head was slightly worse, and he wasted time, so he lost.

"Do you think it's not a good thing to win?"
Chapter completed!