The eldest prince of Yin Shang

"Xie Taishi praised, Quan Zhong and Su's family will definitely be loyal to Da Shang and the king, guard the land of Jizhou for the king, and live up to the expectations of the king and the grand master."

Su Quanzhong is worthy of being the eldest son of the Marquis of Jizhou, and the future heir of the Marquis of Jizhou. When facing Wen Zhong, the big man, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he has further demonstrated their loyalty to the Su family to the grand master of the Yin and Shang dynasties.

"Come on, raise your weapons!"

After giving a salute to Wen Zhong, he turned his head and said to the young servant who was serving at the side, and all the people present heard that the young master was actually "lifting" the weapon, and they couldn't help but secretly sighed. Look at this young master.

"Wen Grand Master, the skills on the battlefield cannot be displayed by one person, please allow the Grand Master, Quan Zhong asks this general to join me in cheering for everyone!"

Taking advantage of his family's servants to lift his weapon, Su Quanzhong clasped his fists again, saluted Wen Zhong who was also looking at him again, pointed to Yin Jiao who was the only one at the end of the seat who didn't look up at him, and said.

"Ok?"

Until then, everyone's eyes turned to Yin Jiao who was sitting at the end, only to see a young man who was about the same age as Su Quanzhong also looked towards him with a look of astonishment.

"Haha, Grand Master, the land of the Central Plains is really multiplied by talents. This general was able to be led by the Grand Master to participate in the banquet of the Marquis, which proves his status in the Grand Master's heart. He is so young to be favored by the Grand Master. Junjie!"

The Hou of Jizhou only paid attention to Yin Jiao sitting at the end at this time. For some reason, Hou Suhu of Jizhou always felt as if he had seen this young man's face before, but even if Hou Suhu of Jizhou thought about it, he couldn't remember it. , Where did I see this boy in front of me.

Yin Jiao really had no intention of competing with the boy who pointed at him at this time. What he wants most now is to understand the "Zhengtian Immortal Art". When Yin Jiao wanted to be polite and admit defeat, he just listened to De Na Wenzhong said.

"Yin Cheng, since Master Hou and Young Master Hou value you so much, then you will join that Young Master to cheer everyone up, but this is not a battle on the battlefield, remember to stop when you are done, and don't use ultimate moves!"

What Wen Zhong said was Yin Jiao's pseudonym, but he said it to Jizhou Hou Suhu. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. The Jizhou Hou is also an old man, so he naturally knows the meaning of Wen Zhong's words. .

But that Jizhou Hou Suhu didn't point it out, he just kept winking at his son Su Quanzhong, and Su Quanzhong also caught the trace and nodded towards Jizhou Hou Suhu.

In fact, Su Quanzhong didn't really want to do anything to Yin Jiao, but during the banquet, Yin Jiao didn't pay attention to the others except after having a few drinks with Wen Zhong at the beginning.

This banquet was in Su Quanzhong's heart, but Su Hu prepared it carefully, in order to make the soldiers going north happy, and instantly shorten the relationship with these soldiers, especially the relationship with the Grand Master Wen.

From Su Quanzhong's point of view, all the generals of the Northern Expedition were giving face to his father, but Yin Jiao was the only one who didn't know how to flatter him. But he ignored him.

What is Su Quanzhong's status in Jizhou?

That is the only heir of the Marquis of Jizhou, and Su Hu has only one son and one daughter. Sooner or later, the Marquis of Jizhou must be the Marquis of Jizhou, so everyone respects him as the Young Marquis.

Suddenly seeing Yin Jiao who is so ignorant of etiquette today, he was naturally extremely upset, so he proposed to dance swords to add to the fun, and now, Wen Zhong has upgraded it to a competition directly using battlefield skills.

At this time, Yin Jiao was complaining in his heart, he didn't want to be troublesome at first, he just wanted to understand the qigong practice carefully, but whoever imagined it, a catastrophe happened in the sky, and someone actually pointed at him to challenge him.

Moreover, seeing the grand master's attitude just now, he had already agreed to this fight for himself, and Yin Jiao also knew at this time that there was no way out for this fight, so Yin Jiao sighed and stood up.

"Su Quanzhong?"

Yin Jiao quickly thought about Su Quanzhong's information. This Su Quanzhong is also considered an important figure in Fengshen Yanyi. He is Su Hu's eldest son and only son.

In the original "Fengshen Yanyi", Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was a general who had picked many Beibohou in a row, even the Caozhou Hou Chong Heihu who had been famous for many years, was also injured by him. This Su Quanzhong should have extraordinary martial arts skills .

While Yin Jiao was thinking about Su Quanzhong's materials, he suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from the courtyard, and saw two young servants, struggling to lift a weapon, staggering into the hall.

"Ok?"

"This Su Quanzhong's weapon is actually so heavy?"

At this moment, whether it was Yin Jiao or the other generals of the Northern Army, they couldn't help gasping. Although these two young men were not very old, they had practiced in Jizhou Hou's Mansion all the year round. For them, a hundred or so catties is a normal weight for fists and feet.

At this time, seeing the state of Su Quanzhong's Fang Tian painting the halberd, it must be more than two hundred catties, Yin Jiao couldn't help frowning, Yin Jiao himself was born with supernatural power, he really didn't expect that Su Quanzhong's whole body strength, I am afraid that I am not weaker than myself.

Not only Yin Jiao was frowning, but also Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows. Wen Zhong saw that Su Quanzhong didn't have any exaggerated muscles, but was stronger than ordinary people. He didn't expect that the weapon Su Quanzhong used was so heavy.

Wen Zhong was a little worried about Yin Jiao, but he said the words of the competition in public, so there was no reason to take it back, so Wen Zhong turned his head to Yin Jiao, casting a searching look.

At this time, Yin Jiao also felt that someone was looking at him, so he followed his gaze, and it was Wen Zhong. Seeing Wen Zhong's concerned eyes, Yin Jiao nodded slightly.

"Since the young master thinks highly of Yin so much, then Yin should do his best to accompany him, but this place is still a bit cramped, how about going to the courtyard?"

If this hall is used for dancing swords, the place is big enough, but if it is used for long soldiers like Fang Tian's painted halberd, then this hall will look much smaller, and it may even be difficult to use.

Su Quanzhong also agrees with Yin Jiao's words. After all, this long soldier is usually about two feet long. If it is deployed, within four or five feet, it will be covered by strong winds. If it is in this hall, it may be a short period of time. In the meantime, the dishes and bowls will be destroyed, and the juice will splash everywhere, which will lose the dignity of the Jizhou Marquis Mansion.

"Good~"

"Today, I heard that the Grand Master also said that it's time to stop. Don't worry, I, Su Quanzhong, will not make things difficult for you today. If you can't hold on, you should speak up earlier and don't try to be brave!"

For some reason, when Su Quanzhong saw Yin Jiao's serious expression, the disgust in his heart disappeared a bit, so he began to persuade Yin Jiao.

Then Su Quanzhong hooked one leg, and saw that the two men were carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd which was extremely strenuous, just like the grass and wooden sticks, they were lifted up, held in their hands, and walked towards the door with great strides .

After Su Quanzhong's figure disappeared, everyone's eyes were focused on Yin Jiao, and it was only then that Yin Jiao remembered that his weapon was still in his tent.

This time when he went to the Chinese army, he knew in advance that he was going to Jizhou, so he put his weapons in the barracks. Now he doesn't have a weapon except for the saber that he usually pretends to be.

Yin Jiao looked at the saber at his waist, shook his head involuntarily, did not pull out the sword, but went in the direction where Su Quanzhong disappeared, and when he walked out of the hall, he saw that the guard of Jizhou had a stick in his hand. The spear, so he borrowed it and held it in his hand.

When everyone came to the courtyard, Su Quanzhong had been waiting for a long time, and saw Su Quanzhong, who was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, exuding such a cold air, and the clothes around him were blowing up without any wind.

"You just use that?"

Su Quanzhong saw that the spear in his opponent was actually the kind used by the guards, with a bronze tip and a wooden shaft. This weapon was so simple, so simple that Su Quanzhong couldn't bear it.

"Young Master, don't worry, this weapon is also a commonly used weapon. Please, Young Master!"

Yin Jiao looked at Su Quanzhong's expression, smiled kindly at the other party, then held the spear in his hand, and spoke to Su Quanzhong.