Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Many herdsmen saw Yuchi Baoqi wearing an ill-fitting wrestling suit and found it a little funny. However, since Yuchi Baoqi was a guest from afar, they did not laugh out loud and just tried their best to suppress their laughter.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drum beat gradually started to speed up from slow, and Yuchi Baoqi just stood there very relaxedly, looking at the boxer on the opposite side. It was just a performance, just having fun.

The fighter on the opposite side didn't think about what to do to Yuchi Baoqi. He walked over slowly step by step and grabbed Yuchi Baoqi's wrestling jacket.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Yuchi Baoqi's wrestling suit, the fighter's eyes began to spin, and then the earth was hit hard on his back.

Yuchi Baoqi made a very quick and neat [Zhibiezi] and directly threw the opponent's fighter to the ground. From the audience's perspective, it looked like Yuchi Baoqi, a skinny little person, was carrying a strong man to the ground.

The boxer who fell to the ground got up. As the only seeded player in Naadam (when Mo Zhigen did not play), he was knocked down so easily in the exhibition match?

Originally, the drum beat was going to stop, but no one wanted to lose. They had been playing poker, and there was no reason for a Central Plains person to win.

After that, Poker began to challenge Yuchi Baoqi, but Yuchi Baoqi didn't care. He didn't know how long this exhibition match would last.

But this time Yuchi Baoqi chose to take the initiative to fight. It was not his character to always wait passively.

Yuchi Baoqi rushed forward, grabbed the sleeve of the opponent's left arm, and pushed it in his own direction. He bumped into the opponent with his body, hooked his right leg on the opponent's left leg and swept it.

The fighter who just came on the stage was instantly unbalanced. Half of his body was controlled by Yuchi Baoqi. With the force of Yuchi Baoqi's collision, the fighter fell directly to the ground.

Yuchi Baoqi stood up and clapped his hands: "Chinese style wrestling [lying on the knife], you have never seen it before."

Thinking about it, during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, the sport of boxing had not really taken off yet. "Strength" was to a large extent greater than "skill". Real good wrestling was a combination of strength and skill. At this time, boxing was even more Like [wrestling].

Li Shimin was happy to see it. If his son-in-law had divine help here, he was still half a son after all. Regardless of whether the herdsmen understood it or not, he just shouted anyway.

"Xiaobao! Awesome! Xiaobao! Invincible!"

After Yuchi Baoqi defeated one fighter, another one appeared. After trying various wrestling methods and techniques, Yuchi Baoqi became a little annoyed.

"Isn't it about the exhibition match? Why haven't we finished it yet? I'm tired. I'm going to eat roasted whole lamb soon."

I heard Yuchi Baoqi say he was tired, can I let you go? Is it useful to cry out that you are tired?

Each boxer seemed to be going crazy and headed towards Yuchi Baoqi. Fortunately, although it was a wheel battle, there was no situation where two would fall and one would fall. There was still martial virtue, but not much.

Yuchi Baoqi throws and throws all the time, whether it is Zhibiezi, Dabiezi, Xiaodehe, Dadehe, Lying-knife throw, hook, hand-bier, long-waisted waist, one-hand pocket, inside-hand throw, throw All these boxers became suspicious.

The old man who hosted Naadam in the opening ceremony sat aside and sulked: "Everyone thought that Mo Rigen would never come. They all thought that they had a chance. They couldn't defeat anyone from the Central Plains. How could they dream of defeating Batu?"

An unconvinced boxer shouted at Yuchi Baoqi: "What you use in boxing is all skills, what we boxers pursue is strength! Do you dare to spar with me!?"

Yuchi Baoqi stood there and smiled happily: "I have never met such a person with such a request."

As he said that, Yuchi Baoqi walked towards the boxer, grabbed his wrestling clothes with both hands, put his waist and horse together and pushed hard, and the boxer flew directly into the sky.

Poker's hand landed again and lay in the crooks of Yuchi Baoqi's arms. Yuchi Baoqi saw that he was in a daze: "Hey, how long do you want me to hold you? I'm not your mother."

After regaining consciousness, Poker quickly rolled off Yuchi Baoqi, pointed at Yuchi Baoqi and muttered: "You are not a human being, you cannot be a human being, and even Mo Rigen cannot have such strength as you. what do you!"

Many herdsmen had already mounted their horses and were going to ask Mo Rigen to come over and treat this young man from Zhongyuan. When Yuchi Baoqi found out, he pulled Li Shimin and ran into the car.

Li Shimin was holding a handful of fried rice in his hand and was eating it. When Yuchi Baoqi pulled him away, he shouted: "Hey! What are you doing! Didn't you win? If you win, don't you get a roasted whole lamb?"

Yuchi Baoqi got into the car and put on the seat belt: "If you don't leave, if Morigen comes over, can we leave? I can drink, can you drink well too?"

As soon as Li Shimin heard this, he immediately got into the car. Yuchi Baoqi didn't wait for Li Shimin to fasten his seat belt, and directly stepped on the accelerator. The tires skidded on the grass and jumped out.

"I heard that Brother Morigen's riding skills are also the best in the grassland. Those herdsmen said before that he is good at fighting. His riding skills should be unique, right? Can we escape?"

Yuchi Baoqi's toes were stuffed into the gas tank: "I know how to afford it. He has to bring hundreds of horses and two younger brothers at home. It's really a life-threatening pursuit. We always stop to refuel." "

Li Shimin suddenly burst out laughing. Yuchi Baoqi didn't know what kind of cerebral palsy Li Shimin was suffering from. Li Shimin kept laughing and could hardly breathe as he looked at it.

"Hahahahaha! No, no! I just remembered the time when your father protected me and rushed out of the enemy's formation."

"Hahaha, you two, father and son, are exactly the same. Your father was scolding me all the way, and he rushed out of the battle with me swearing."

Yuchi Baoqi was speechless. If Morigen's new station was nearby, he might not be able to get rid of it, so he started driving seriously based on the map given by Mai'er.

Fortunately, he was not caught by Mo Rigen. The car left the grassland safely and stopped outside Beiping City.

Yuchi Baoqi got out of the car to refuel the car, while Li Shimin took Polaroids to take pictures everywhere, and even took selfies of himself from time to time.

After refueling, Yuchi Baoqi drove the car into a woods, then covered the entire car with a field concealment net, and folded a lot of cypress branches to hide the car tightly.

"Okay, let's go in, eat and drink, and stay overnight. We'll come out to pick up the car tomorrow, everything will be perfect."

Li Shimin was convinced: "You said that Li Zhi has a close connection with you, so she wouldn't have blocked us in Beiping City, right?"

Yuchi Baoqi snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that you will not be able to do it as a general because you are afraid of death?"

Li Shimin gave Yuchi Baoqi a kick in the butt: "I am the emperor, but I am afraid that I will die without being able to become a general. Have you finished the forged road citation document?"

Yuchi Baoqi waved two Baiqi tokens: "Did you see it? Baiqi's work is no better than a road guide?"