Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 179 Complete the Gamble
Chapter 179 Complete the Gamble
Xiaoshengxian Village occupies one third of Songhai City, which makes people feel that Songhai City is just the wall of Xiaoshengxian Village.

The whole manor is divided into three parts: front, middle and back.

The front yard is where the disciples live and store books. If there is a place with the most books in the world, Xiaoshengxianzhuang is definitely second to none.The main courtyard is the residence of the three brothers Fu Nian and the classrooms and guest rooms where the students study. Although the area here is not large, it is the highest point in the entire Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Standing here and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Songhai City.

The backyard is connected to the sea, and a lake divides the backyard into two.The first half is a place where disciples can play at will, and the second half is a place for Xunzi to retreat.

Zhao Gang got out of the carriage, but he didn't have the scene of screaming and hugging as he imagined.

Only two Confucian disciples were waiting at the door, and when they saw Zhao Gang coming, they stepped forward.

"Mr. Wuming, we are waiting here by the order of our master."

When Zhao Gang saw it, he was immediately happy.

"So it's Zisi and Zi..."

"Ziqi!"

"That's right, Zisi and Ziqi! I just won against you, and I'm bothering you to wait here for me. I'm afraid you are feeling very uncomfortable right now!"

The faces of Zisi and Zisi changed, and they suppressed the anger in their hearts so that they did not flare up.

Zifeng looked at Zhao Gang helplessly: "Mr. Anonymous, let's enter the academy first, the master is still waiting for you there!"

Zhao Gang nodded, and walked into Xiaoshengxianzhuang under the guidance of Zifeng.

At this moment, all the Confucian disciples at the academy had returned, and they also brought back the whole process of Zhao Gang and Yan Lu's competition.

I thought Zhao Gang had escaped, but I didn't expect this guy to dare to come to the door.

In desperation, everyone rushed over, ready to beat him up.

Looking at the Confucian disciples blocking the way in front of him, Zhao Gang felt a little helpless. Fortunately, Zifeng was there to maintain order, so the situation would not continue to deteriorate.

Zifeng was originally Fu Nian's direct disciple and the senior brother of many disciples. He stood up to dissuade them. Even though the disciples were still angry, at this moment, they could only hold back. anger.

Walking into the main courtyard, although these disciples stopped, they refused to leave for a long time, and they came to Fu Nian's room. Seeing their appearance, Zifeng could only move out his master and said: "Everyone, Master has something to say, Mr. Wuming is the guest he invited back. I don’t think you will forget my Confucian way of hospitality! Before the master comes out, everyone should leave early to save him a while. Lose your temper and punish everyone."

As soon as Fu Nian was mentioned, the disciples were still a little apprehensive, and after giving Zhao Gang a hard look, they left reluctantly.

Looking at the leaving Confucian disciples, Zhao Gang said with a relaxed face: "It seems that you Confucian disciples hate me a lot!"

Zifeng asked himself that he had met many people, but this was the first time he met such a brazen person as Zhao Gang. Hearing what he said, he was speechless for a long time.

On the contrary, Zhao Gang said extremely calmly: "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as them, let's go, don't make Mr. Fu Nian wait!"

Zifeng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, opened the door and led Zhao Gang in.

"Master, Mister Wuming was brought back by me."

Saying that, Zifeng took a step back, looked at Zhao Gang, nodded and retreated.

In the room, only Fu Nian who was immersed in writing and Zhao Gang who was standing there were left.

The two didn't know each other before, and Fu Nian was busy with his own affairs all the time, so he didn't intend to raise his head at all, Zhao Gang stood there frowning and didn't care whether Fu Nian greeted him or not, he walked to the side and sat down.

Although Fu Nian is writing, but in fact, he is half-hearted.

Seeing Zhao Gang sitting down, Fu Nian raised his head and said, "Many people come here every year, but this is the first time someone dares to be so unscrupulous with you."

Zhao Gang spread his hands and said: "They come here, naturally they have their own purpose. But I came here personally, and there seems to be no connection between me and you."

Fu Nian looked Zhao Gang up and down and said: "I can't see that you can beat my junior brother Yan Lu."

"If you can't see it, I can only say that you have poor eyesight. I remember that Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, once said that if three people are walking together, there must be my teacher. Although I am not good-looking, I am still more than enough to win over you Confucian students."

Fu Nian was somewhat immune to Zhao Gang's unscrupulous tone, and said indifferently: "What is your purpose, you might as well tell me."

"Purpose? What is the purpose? I came to Songhai City for the first time, and I accidentally entered your academy to compete with each other. What is the purpose?"

Fu Nian suddenly lost interest, seeing that the smile on Zhao Gang's face faded a lot.

"If you don't want to say it, then I can only solve it in my own way."

"What, you want to avenge your junior brother?"

"Revenge is out of the question, but you humiliated my senior brother in public. As his senior brother and the head of Confucianism, I can't just let it go like this!"

"Do you want to compete with me too?"

"My junior bet with you for three rounds, and now the swordsmanship in the third round is still not comparable. You and I can continue this competition. But you are a guest brought by my Confucianism. If you hurt you, our Confucianism is not good. There is a business deal. Therefore, I plan to use my internal force to chase things with you. If I win, then you and I will have a draw, and you can leave here safely."

"Then... what if you lose?" Zhao Gang looked at Fu Nian with a smile on his face.

If I remember correctly, the Mr. Fu Nian in front of me is also one of the many masters in the world of Qin Shi.

The internal strength competition between him and Taoist Xiaomeng was breathtaking.

Although his swordsmanship is mediocre, he is really not afraid of the Fu Nian who has practiced the six-fold nine-yang magic skill.

If they can win, it can be regarded as a successful end to the trip to Sanghai.

"If I lose, since you said you wanted my Confucian to do something, no matter what it is, my Confucian is willing to do it."

Zhao Gang suddenly became interested.

"Aren't you afraid that this is something that your Confucian family cannot do?"

Fu Nian calmly replied: "Since you dare to say it, then this matter must be solved by my Confucianism. I will not say anything unnecessary, are you willing?"

Zhao Gang saw that Fu Nian was so confident that he would not delay any more, nodded and said: "Okay, let's compare."

Fu Nian stood up slowly, and took out his saber from the shelf beside him.

"Too?"

"That's right, this is the Confucian school's supreme treasure, the Tai'a Sword. Where's Mister Wuming's saber? If I haven't got it, I can ask my disciples to get it."

Zhao Gang shook his head: "I don't use a sword."

"Without a sword? How can you use swordsmanship and internal power without a sword?"

Zhao Gang suddenly laughed and said, "Haven't you heard that everything can be a sword? Don't worry, I won't lose."

A trace of fear flashed in Fu Nian's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, I'm very interested to see it."

(End of this chapter)