Chapter Four: A Contest

  Fu Su took off his sword and handed it to Si Qi, who was standing beside him with some fear, telling them to stay aside and not interfere. Si Qi and the others had already been frightened by the fact that he was the general's son, and they didn't dare utter a word of dissent.

  Fu Su moved his hands and feet, ready to start teaching, when he saw Wang Hua crying and rushing over, hugging Wang Bo's leg and wailing: "Brother, brother, don't hit Su Gege!" Wang Bo angrily said: "Get out of the way, I'll tell Father about this later, and see how I deal with you!" Wang Hua had always been afraid of her strict father and brother, and being scolded by Wang Bo like this, she only knew to cry.

  Seeing Wang Bo scare Wang Shuang, Fu Su got angry and shouted: "Look at the fight!" His right fist was in the 'Black Tiger Heart' style, rushing straight to Wang Bo's heart. The small fist came swiftly and fiercely, with a full posture, and also had a few points of momentum. Wang Bo exclaimed "good" and slightly dodged Fu Su's punch, then his large fist rushed towards Fu Su's forehead. Although the punch was fierce, it left three points of strength, because Wang Bo only wanted to teach Fu Su a lesson and did not want to kill him.

  Fu Su was a disciple of the number one high-ranking person in the Warring States period, Zhong Yin Lao Ren! As soon as he heard the unfavorable wind in his right ear, he quickly crouched down like lightning and swept his right leg towards Wang Bo's lower abdomen. "Bang!" The kick was swift and fierce, and extremely cunning, instantly landing on Wang Bo's left calf. "Ah!" Wang Bo cried out in pain, stumbling forward a few steps before almost falling to the ground.

  This is also because Fu Su is still young and not strong enough. If he were a few years older, this kick would have kicked Wang Bo down! Wang Bo originally thought that dealing with Fu Su would be a matter of one or two moves, but unexpectedly, he was almost knocked down by Little Fu Su in just one or two moves, his face turned red with rage, and he roared: "You little rascal, watch out!" "Whoosh!" The iron fist whizzed straight at Fu Su, clearly with no intention of showing mercy!

  "This is getting interesting!" Fu Su thought to himself, and suddenly his spirits lifted as he clashed with Wang Bo in a flurry of blows! For a time, the two men, one big and one small, were locked in combat in the narrow alley, sending dust flying everywhere and shouting continuously. In a string of over ten exchanges, Fu Su's youthful age surprisingly proved to be a match for his opponent: taking advantage of his own slender build and agile movements, he countered Wang Bo's powerful but clumsy fistwork with a series of clever moves.

  This stunning scene instantly made Wang Hua, who was originally afraid of his brother Su's ruthless beating, stare blankly because Wang Hua came from a military family and naturally knew how formidable his father and brother's martial arts were. But now, seeing that his brother Su was so young and had such impressive skills, he couldn't help but feel extremely delighted!

  But Wang Bo was always self-proclaimed as a talented general, with a high self-esteem. However, he did not expect that today, after facing off against a dozen or so people, he would end up in a stalemate with a mere child, and his face was extremely humiliated. Suddenly, Wang Bo gritted his teeth and began to get ruthless, after all, in the Qin dynasty, nobles like him could use money and titles to redeem their crimes of killing or injuring commoners!

  "Huff...huff..." Wang Bo's fist wind suddenly changed, becoming more open and powerful, with a fierce killing intent in the air, and a battle will in his moves. Wang Bo actually used his true combat skills to deal with Xiao Fu Su!

  Fu Su was still young and lacked battlefield experience, so he couldn't compare to Wang Bao's youthful bravery. He found himself at a disadvantage from the start, only able to resist but not counterattack. The two of them shouted loudly as they fought several rounds, when Wang Bao suddenly dodged and kicked out with one foot, striking Fu Su right on the buttocks. Fu Su let out a pained cry and flew out like a cloud in the wind.

  With a "thud", Fu Su flew out two or three meters and landed on the hard yellow earth with his butt in the air. "Ah!" Fu Su fell, his chest tight, almost fainting. In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly lament: "It's all because I was too arrogant, thinking that at my young age I could compete with a fierce general like Wang Pi, isn't this just asking for trouble?"

  Just then, Wang Bi rushed up with a sneer, raised his huge fist and was about to give Fu Su, whom he thought was a lowly commoner, a lesson that would leave him with a lasting impression! "Huh!" Wang Hua, who had been standing by watching, suddenly rushed forward and pounced on Fu Su's body, stubbornly saying to Wang Bi: "Brother, don't hit him. If you want to hit someone, hit me first!"

  Wang Bo was taken aback and quickly withdrew his fist. "A'mei, get out of the way," he said angrily. "I'll teach this little rascal a lesson!" "No!" Wang Shu stubbornly shielded Fu Su and retorted defiantly.

  Wang Bo's eyes widened, and although he was so angry that he was panting, he couldn't bring himself to lay a hand on his beloved younger sister. He said in a bad temper: "Fine, have it your way. I'll take this little brat home and let his parents come apologize and ransom him!"

  "Ah!" Fu Su was startled and cursed in his heart: "Wang Pi, you bastard! If my father, the King of Qin, finds out that you dared to hit me and take me as a hostage, I won't be surprised if he skins you alive, breaks your bones, and pulls out your tendons! He might even wipe out your entire clan! I mustn't harm Xia Er's family!" He quickly softened his tone: "Wang Pi, big brother, Wang Pi, hero, I've already admitted defeat. Please spare my life!"

  "No way!" Wang Bo's anger, which had just been suppressed, flared up again. Fusu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Wang Bo, "Alright, you must not detain me or report this to the authorities. I'll go back with you, and when you return my sword to your father, he will know who I am. Then, you can decide what to do with me."

  Wang Bo was taken aback, looked up and down Fu Su, and saw that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had a noble air about him, definitely not the son of an ordinary family. So Wang Bo didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, fearing that if he really was the son of some noble family, it would be troublesome. He shouted: "Take out your sword! And come back to the mansion with me!"

  Fu Su smiled wryly and said to Si Qi and the others, "I won't be able to play with you all today. Here's some money, take it to help with your family expenses. I'm fine, don't worry about me, hurry back home!" Fu Su had always taken care of these poor kids, and Si Qi and the others were extremely grateful. However, Wang Fen was the son of a great general, and the children didn't dare to provoke him, so they could only slip away quietly.

  As a result, Fu Su, the eldest son of the Great Qin Emperor, who was suspected of being 'jian husband, abduction', was taken back to the palace by Wang Ba, who was angry and resentful. Poor little Wang Xia had no choice but to cry and follow along!

  As soon as he entered the Wang Fu, a servant came forward and bowed to Wang Bei, saying: "General, you're back! The old general and Meng Tian and Meng Yi are waiting for you in the hall!" "Huh! I'll be right there! You men, keep an eye on this kid, don't let him go without my orders!" "Yes sir!" Suddenly several burly soldiers came up and surrounded Fu Su.

  Wang Fu snatched the long sword from Fusou's hand and, with a stride of three feet, walked into the mansion with a proud air. As he entered the inner house, Wang Fu stepped forward and saw that there were three people chatting inside. One old man was eight feet tall, robust and majestic, and although he was sitting on the ground, he still emitted a fierce aura like a tiger about to pounce. This was none other than Qin's famous general, Wang Jian! Another young man was not very tall, but his muscles were tense and he was extremely agile, with a face as smooth as jade that revealed seven parts of heroism and three parts of elegance - this was the future famous general Meng Ke! The last young man had an average build, sturdy and solid, with a handsome face that showed six parts of heroism and four parts of stability - this was the future famous prime minister Meng Yi!

  "Father, I'm back!" Wang Bo first greeted his old father and then waved to the two good friends. Wang Bo said with a huff: "When I found Xia Mei, she was hanging out with a group of hoodlums. That ringleader actually dared to fight me, what a reckless fool! I've already brought him back to the mansion. I was going to punish him severely, but he said that if I just show this sword to Father, Father will let him go!"

  "Ah?!" Wang Jian glared at Wang Xia fiercely, and Wang Xia was so scared that she fell to her knees with a "thud", tears of grievance swirling in her eyes before finally falling down. Wang Jian took the long sword and looked at it, his heart skipping a beat: although the scabbard was simple, it was made by a famous craftsman, subtly revealing a noble style; could the sword inside be an ordinary one? Wang Jian quickly drew out the long sword, and with a "ting" sound, the dragon-shaped hilt sparkled as the sword left its scabbard. In that instant, the sharp and dazzling sword body reflected the sunlight, emitting countless rays of light, and the entire room seemed to be enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.

  "Hao Cao!" Wang Jian murmured, his face suddenly changing: "This is actually one of the five great famous swords of Ou Zhi Zi, the 'Hao Cao' sword!" Meng Tian and Meng Yi's father and grandfather were both famous generals of Qin State, who knew a lot about weapons. Now, as soon as they heard the name "Hao Cao", it was like thunder in their ears!

  "Not good," Meng Tian's expression changed, and he hastily asked: "What have you done with the young man you captured?" Wang Yi hesitated for a moment before answering: "Nothing has been done to him yet, he is still being held in the courtyard!" Meng Tian slightly relaxed his tone and said to Wang Jian and Wang Yi: "My father (Meng Wu, a high-ranking official of Qin) had heard that the Emperor's master 'Zhong Yin Old Man' gave Prince Fusu a sword, which was this very 'Hao Cao' treasured sword. Could it be that the young man you captured is indeed Prince Fusu?!"

  If time permits, there should be another chapter tonight!

  It's a pity that the new book only rushed to 13th place on the weekly charts, it seems that Da Qin still has a short time and insufficient momentum. However, after all, it has already entered the top 200 in the weekly rankings, so Jue Shi still wants to thank readers for their support. Thank you everyone!