Simulate the Three Kingdoms, kill Cao Mengde at the beginning

Chapter 121 Are you polite?

Yuan Xi rode over on a horse and praised: "Zhong Da is really impressive, I thought you were a sour literati with no strength to restrain a chicken."

Sima Yi's cheeks twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "I usually practice martial arts to keep fit, so I didn't expect to be able to hit the prey with one arrow, it's just a coincidence."

"Otherwise, look at my gang, there are dozens of people, and only ten of them can be shot with one arrow. I think this must have real skills."

Yuan Xi turned his head and pointed at the group of civil and military men who followed behind, those who missed their prey all had hot faces.

Sima Yi sneered and only said it was a coincidence.

He had been with Yuan Xi for several months, but he became more and more uncertain about Yuan Xi's temper.

I don't know what to do with him.

Although he was polite to him, he didn't go any further, nor did he intend to solicit any more.

It was as if he was just a good friend, and Yuan Xi would let him go when Cao Pi died.

Heavy snow fell on the ground one after another, and the campfire for the picnic was blazing.

Yuan Xi tore at wild animals and meat, his mouth was full of oil, and he didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

Sima Yi and Zhang Chunhua on the opposite side of the bonfire were stunned.

The two looked at each other, chewing slowly.

A roasted golden hare was eaten up, Yuan Xi threw it away casually, and said with a smile: "It tastes good, but unfortunately there are no accessories."

Thinking of those accessories in his previous life, Yuan Xi couldn't help shaking his head.

Everything is good in this era, but the food is a bit average.

Chunyu Qiong wanted to answer a few words, but didn't know how to answer.

In Chang'an City, the best cooks were called.

And he felt the taste was pretty perfect.

Yuan Xi didn't think much about it, he just said a few words casually.

He was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

Replacing Cao Cao and unifying the north, he became the overlord of the world.

From the moment he was reborn, he never dared to think about the ending today.

Everything is perfect.

From now on, no one can threaten him again.

Slowly taking out the Yitian sword, Yuan Xi began to dance the sword.

These are all late learners, and they are only showy, but Yuan Xi doesn't care about them at all, and only dances his own.

Sure enough, there was a burst of applause from the civil and military people on the side.

Tired from dancing, Yuan Xi stuck his sword in the snow, and said loudly: "Today, I will use this sword as a reward. If you have any housekeeping skills, I will perform it for everyone. Those who get everyone's unanimous praise in the end will be rewarded by everyone." Give him this Yitian Sword as a gift."

Everyone was in an uproar, and there were shocking discussions all around.

The Yitian Sword is a peerless sword, which has always been worn by Yuan Xi.

No one expected that Yuan Xi would give it away when he said that he would give it away.

If one obtains this precious sword, one will probably be able to boast about it and flaunt it for the rest of one's life.

Yuan Xi sat back and said: "Everyone, don't be restrained, otherwise you won't regret if you get the Yitian Sword."

"I come!"

Xu Chu jumped up suddenly, strode to the Yitian sword, and looked around with tiger eyes, "I have no skills, only brute strength, whoever can beat me, I will go down."

Everyone was stunned.

Yuan Xi couldn't help but smile, "Zhongkang, your martial arts skills are so high that you are a bit of a bully, but you won't get everyone's approval if you do this. When the time comes when everyone disagrees, you can't take this Yitian sword away."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise they were afraid that the Yitian Sword would be taken by Xu Chu.

Xu Chu scratched his head, blushing slightly, "Then let me perform a set of sword skills."

Although Xu Chu is a powerful general in the world, his swordsmanship has no sense of beauty, and he seemed to feel bored in the end. After the performance, he lowered his head and went down by himself in frustration.

Next, many generals came on stage one after another, performing martial arts.

There were many wonderful performers, who won rounds of applause.

"I come!"

Suddenly, with a scolding voice, Ma Yunlu stepped forward quickly, took out the sword in the snow, and waved it.

In terms of actual combat, Ma Yunlu may not be as good as anyone else, but in terms of performance, Ma Yunlu has a unique advantage.

As soon as she performed, she already won loud applause from the crowd, which was much better than the slightly silent atmosphere before.

Just by watching her performance, the generals knew that the Yitian Sword might be lost by themselves.

But being forced to go by a woman, everyone present didn't feel any regrets.

Not to mention, Ma Yunlu is Yuan Xi's woman.

After Ma Yunlu performed a set of sword skills, he waved his jade hand lightly, and the long sword hit a big tree in the middle.

Snow fell from the branches of the big trees.

The beauty of Luoxue, the ancient tree leaning on the sky.

Such a beautiful scene immediately won applause from the crowd.

Ma Yunlu clapped his hands, smiled slightly, and stepped back.

"It's really wonderful."

Yuan Xi looked around at the crowd and said with a smile, "Anyone else you want to challenge?"

Hearing Yuan Xi's question, some teenagers who originally wanted to play shrank back immediately.

Yuan Xi suddenly understood something, and explained: "I have something to say first, getting this sword depends on everyone's preference, but don't be cautious, lest you regret it later."

"I'll try."

Suddenly there was another burst of coquettish drinking, Yuan Xi saw that it was Zhang Chunhua.

Zhang Chunhua was wearing a pure white fox fur cape. After standing up, he removed the cape, revealing a graceful figure wrapped in a black dress.

She is tall, with a beautiful and dignified appearance. Although she doesn't appear often, everyone only sees her a few times, but compared with Ma Yunlu, who is hot-tempered and has a capricious temper, everyone likes Zhang Chunhua much more.

Not to mention, Zhang Chunhua has always given people a sense of gentleness and virtuousness, and no one thought that she would come out to snatch the Yitian Sword.

For a moment, everyone present applauded thunderously.

"Chunhua."

Sima Yi stretched out his palm, Zhang Chunhua had already walked away.

Frowning slightly, Sima Yi sighed softly.

Ma Yunlu didn't expect that other women would come out to snatch her up, and a flash of anger flashed in his star eyes.

Yuan Xi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said with a smile: "Miss Zhang is actually a hero among girls, Zhong Da is so lucky."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sima Yi.

Sima Yi showed a dumbfounding expression, "I never knew she could know martial arts."

Zhang Chunhua pulled out the sword from the tree, took a deep breath, and began to dance with the sword.

After watching it for a while, Yuan Xi felt that Zhang Chunhua's sword dance was not as good as Ma Yunlu's.

Ma Yunlu's martial arts skills are extremely high. Although the sword dance has a performance element, he is already familiar with it by heart, and there is a feeling of unity of sword and dance.

But Zhang Chunhua's sword dance is much more blunt. Although she performed well, it was just a performance.

A strict look, far less than Ma Yunlu's willful and unrestrained style.

If you compare poetry, Ma Yunlu belongs to the unrestrained school, while Zhang Chunhua belongs to the graceful school, which is somewhat pretentious.

Ma Yunlu's aggressive personality and frighteningly high martial arts make many people shy away, but many people feel much more relaxed after appreciating Zhang Chunhua's sword dance.

The applause continued for a while, and Ma Yunlu was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth.

"Nothing."

Ma Yunlu muttered in a low voice and said angrily.

Pang Tong was sitting next to her, and he didn't feel anything about it, but he also agreed after hearing the words: "Girl Ma's swordsmanship is far beyond Miss Zhang's."

Ma Yunlu was taken aback. She didn't like the extremely ugly Pang Tong, and she didn't know Pang Tong's identity. At this moment, she felt that he was quite attractive, and said with a smile, "You really think so?"

Pang Tong nodded, "Miss Zhang doesn't know how to fight swordsmanship, it's purely for acting."

"Then who will win, me or her?"

Pang Tong said seriously: "She is the last one"

"You really have vision." Ma Yunlu was elated.

"You're second to last."

Ma Yunlu's pretty face turned blue and white, and he glared at Pang Tong through gritted teeth.

Pang Tong frowned and said, "I don't underestimate you. Although you are not as good as other generals, you are far better than this girl."

Ma Yunlu said angrily: "Can you speak?"

Pang Tong smiled freely, "Could it be that the girl wants to hear lies? Well then, you are No.1."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Ma Yunlu originally wanted to say that it was no wonder he was so ugly, but when he thought that his elder brother hadn't been rescued yet, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Pang Tong felt that Ma Yunlu was baffled, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise."

"Are you looking for a beating?" Ma Yunlu went completely berserk, his brows stood on end, "Are you polite when you say this in front of me?"

"I'm sorry, if I made you uncomfortable by telling the truth, I apologize." After Pang Tong finished speaking, he ignored her.

Ma Yunlu gritted his teeth angrily.

After Zhang Chunhua's performance, no one came on stage.

In the end, Yuan Xi asked everyone to choose, who can get the Yitian Sword.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yuan Xi numbered everyone, and then everyone chose the number to vote.

Everyone was very surprised, this kind of selection method is really unique.

Soon the crowd began to vote.

On each piece of wood, write the number with unburned grass ash, and hand it to the guard on the side.

Ma Yunlu is number eight, she rolled her eyes, turned sideways, and wrote a character horoscope on her wood chip.

After finishing writing, Ma Yunlu only felt her cheeks burning hot. She took a deep breath and turned the wood chip over and handed it to the guard on the side.

After the guard took the wood chip and left, she was relieved.

Looking around, many people are talking about it, but haven't written it yet.

"what are you writing?"

Ma Yunlu looked at Pang Tong beside him.

Pang Tong pondered: "This Yitian sword should be chosen between you and Miss Zhang."

Ma Yunlu said happily: "How do you know?"

"My lord said it was for performance, but not for practical use. Those generals who are five big and three rough are no match for you."

Just as Ma Yunlu was about to get angry, he saw Pang Tong solemnly write a Chinese character on a piece of wood.

She was immediately happy, and said cheerfully, "You are still sensible."

Pang Tong shook his head, he didn't think much, he just thought that Ma Yunlu was better than Zhang Chunhua.

After a while, the guard brought all the wooden chips to Yuan Xi's side.

Yuan Xi pouted at Chunyu Qiong, and Chunyu Qiong hurriedly got up and took the wood chips and classified them.

Everyone watched eagerly.

Not long after, Chunyu Qiong sorted them out.

Yuan Xi looked strange, "Why are there only two stacks?"

Chunyuqiong said with a bitter face: "It's either No. [-] or No. [-]. There are only two stacks."

"Which is more?"

Chunyuqiong glanced at the anxious Ma Yunlu in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Girl Ma has 21 pills, Miss Zhang has 43 pills."

Yuan Xi gasped, good guy, Zhang Chunhua has so much more.

"Who did you vote for?"

Chunyu Qiong was a little shy, but Yuan Xi said in a bad mood, "Say it quickly."

"Miss Zhang." After Chunyu Qiong finished speaking, he hurriedly explained: "I would like to think that there are many people who vote for Miss Ma. I never thought so many people voted for Miss Zhang."

Yuan Xi smiled, he was just asking.

Chunyu Qiong said softly, "Who did the lord vote for?"

"same as you."

Chunyu Qiong was taken aback, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

After the answer was announced, Zhang Chunhua happily took the Yitian Sword with excitement on his face.

Ma Yunlu gritted his teeth angrily and glared.

Pang Tong sighed: "It's really strange that most of them vote for Miss Zhang."

He shook his head, Ma Yunlu only thought he was laughing at himself, and suddenly lost his temper.

It was not easy to have a seizure again, so he snorted, turned around and left.

It's just that she left without attracting anyone's attention.

Zhang Chunhua looked around with the Yitian sword, Sima Yi frowned, and finally couldn't help but persuade him in a low voice: "Chunhua, return the sword later."

"Why?"

Zhang Chunhua was taken aback.

"You are confused. Just now Miss Ma appeared. The general wanted to give her the sword. Ma Yunlu is also his woman. The left hand is the right hand. But if you take the sword, something big will happen."

There was a smile on Zhang Chunhua's beautiful face, "The general has a broad mind. I was listening to what he said just now, but I didn't realize that he meant it. Zhongda, you are overthinking."

Sima Yi frowned and said, "The Great General wears this sword all the time, what's the matter with you? There's no doubt about it, and I'll send it back later."

"I won't send it."

Although Zhang Chunhua acted like a lady and made no mistakes, it was still under his own understanding.

In her opinion, anyone can take this sword if Yuan Xi is in a good mood.

Sima Yi obviously thought too much.

Sima Yi was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly with a straight face: "Chunhua, you are a virtuous person, how could you do such an unwise move?"

Tears rolled in Zhang Chunhua's eyes, and Zhang Chunhua said stubbornly: "It's obviously not what you think, I won this, why should I send it back?"

Sima Yi did not expect Zhang Chunhua to refute him again and again.

Although he likes Zhang Chunhua, he can't tolerate women disobeying him in the slightest.

Immediately said with a cold face: "Then you can keep it. I tell you, if you don't return the sword, don't come to me."

After speaking, he got up in a huff and went to the other side.

Sensing everyone's strange gazes, Zhang Chunhua's cheeks became dry, his hands clenched tightly on the sword, and tears fell like pearls in the snow.

In the study of Yuan's Mansion at night, Chunyu Qiong said with a smile: "This Sima Zhongda is really powerful, he made his fiancée cry in front of everyone. He doesn't spare any sympathy."

"what happened?"

Yuan Xi was completely unaware of what happened next. After the competition ended, he went to drink and play.

"I don't know if it's true or not. It is said that Sima Yi asked Ms. Zhang to return the Yitian Sword, but Ms. Zhang was naturally unwilling. There might have been a quarrel."

Yuan Xi laughed and said, "What is Sima Yi's intention?"

Chunyu Qiong touched his nose, but dared not speak.

At this time, the guard outside the door came to report that Zhang Chunhua asked to see him.

Chunyu Qiong smiled strangely and said, "I see, it should be returning the sword."

"Hehe, it's interesting. I will deal with this matter. You can go back and rest."

"My subordinates say goodbye."

When Chunyuqiong walked out of the hall, he saw a girl standing pretty in the snow in the yard.

It was Zhang Chunhua.

I saw that she was holding a sword in her hand, what else could it be if it wasn't the Yitian Sword?
Thinking of Yuan Xi's performance just now, Chunyu Qiong stepped forward and said with a smile, "Why did Miss Zhang come here?"

(End of this chapter)