[Jianwang 3 + Qin Shimingyue] Grumpy Qin father beats people online

It was a sunny day, the sky was blue and cloudless.

Early in the morning, martial law was enforced within a radius of three miles of Xiaoshengxianzhuang. The imperial army surrounded the manor, and Senhan's murderous aura frightened all the birds in the forest into the sky.Xiaoshengxianzhuang was more serious than the previous visit led by Li Si. Early in the morning, the disciples lined up neatly in six rows at the main entrance, played the elegant music, held feathers in both hands and danced eight times, preparing to welcome the arrival of the young master Fusu.

The boys and servants in the villa waited for a long time to go around busy, trying to avoid mistakes and not let the empire take any advantage.The whole manor was in a state of chaos, but the disciples and servants shuttled back and forth in an orderly manner. Right now, only the courtyard where Wen Yu lived was considered idle.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Wen Yu painted in the courtyard with a brush.It wasn't just her who was free, Zhang Liang, who was supposed to be preparing to meet the imperial regiment, was also very leisurely. He calmly studied ink and looked at her with his head propped up.

Wen Yu shook off a plain white dress, and said casually: "Aren't you going to meet Young Master Fusu, but you still have time here to watch me paint?"

Zhang Liang turned the ink ingot slowly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I grind ink for you myself, but you want to drive me away?"

Wen Yu raised the brush and tapped it a few times at Zhang Liangxu, as if preparing to paint on him, "That little book boy, sharpen the ink for me quickly. If you don't sharpen it well, I will fine you to sharpen the inkstone three more times."

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, and was about to say something to retaliate, but a boy hurried in and said, "Third Master, news has arrived from the empire, Mr. Xiangguo and other distinguished guests have arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Mr. Fusu is still in the general's mansion and has not yet set off."

Zhang Liang didn't stop, and continued to polish the ink in a leisurely manner, saying, "I see."

The boy Shili exited the courtyard, Zhang Liang stood up after finishing his final push, Wen Yu raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "I really think you are taking your time."

Zhang Liang straightened his clothes and said, "Li Si led his people here, so I have to be careful."

Wen Yu looked down at the plain white skirt, thinking about where to start writing, and said, "I'll just wait for your message to arrive."

Zhang Liang responded, went out and turned to leave.

Wen Yu concentrated his attention on painting, dipped his brush in ink, and quickly outlined mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, birds, animals and other objects with brushwork of different shades.

A quarter of an hour after Zhang Liang left, the boy who reported earlier came in again and said, "Mr. Wen, Mr. Xiangguo and other distinguished guests have arrived in front of the mountain gate. Accompanying him are Mr. Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, Mr. Chu Nangong from Yinyang Family, and Mr. Sun Linglong from the famous family." gentlemen."

Wen Yu put down a stroke and said, "Oh? Where did they arrive when you came?"

"The dance of the eight scorpions is about to end, now go down to the library."

"okay, I get it."

After the boy left, Wen Yu added a few more strokes on the rocks and turned to draw the river.Concentrating on painting, the time passed quickly, the sun gradually moved up, and there was some heat in the air.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the messenger boy came in and said: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Fusu has arrived at the main gate, but there are still distinguished guests not yet arrived."

Wen Yu frowned, and paused for a while when writing, "There are still distinguished guests? This is unexpected..."

After finishing the report, the boy went out to inquire again, while she continued to paint, but she was a little absent-minded, and kept thinking about who this distinguished guest was.

Fusu has arrived, but the honored guest has not yet arrived. As the most distinguished son of the empire, he is not angry at the honored guest's presumptuous courtesy, which is strange.

"It seems that this person is likely to be a variable today."

After Wen Yu made a conclusion, he continued to draw flowers, trees, birds and animals.She finished painting the lower skirt, and changed the upper one again. Seeing that a painting gradually took shape, the boy came in and reported: "Mr. For the sake of Fengya, this time I plan to use the sword to discuss the Tao, and the head master also agreed. It's just..."

The boy hesitated to speak, but Wen Yu said flatly, "Speak directly."

The boy glanced at her cautiously, and said, "Young master suddenly mentioned why you don't see Mr. Wen. It's a pity to talk about it."

Wen Yu paused, and then continued as usual, "People who don't see me?" She smiled slightly, not knowing whether it was more sarcasm or pity, "People who will see me later! How did your third master answer? "

The boy said: "The third master only replied that you have traveled all over the world, and you don't know when you will return."

"Okay, I see, you go back."

The boy left as he said, and Wen Yu shook out the drawn dress to dry, and it turned out to be a picture of mountains and rivers covering all the world in the universe.Although this picture was drawn hastily and the details are quite lacking, but only looking at the overall situation, it is also full of charm and eye-catching.

She closed her eyes, meditated while adjusting her breath, and waited for the dress to dry.

After another quarter of an hour, the boy came in and reported: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Fusu and others have entered the Kendo gym. The third master ordered his disciples to tell Mr. that the time has come."

Wen Yu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I see."

She took the plain white dress to dry, went back to the house and changed it, threw the sapphire on her back, called the boy, and whispered in his ear, the boy got the order and went to the Kendo hall.

Wen Yu waited for half a quarter of an hour, expecting that he should pass on the news, and stepped out of the courtyard.

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Little Sage Village, Kendo Hall.

At this time, everyone has sat down according to their seats, and the distinguished guest who has not arrived for a long time has also arrived.The honored guest's body is like a dream and an illusion, as if his mind is in harmony with the Tao, transcending everything in the world.With its light, with its dust, Zhanxi seems to exist, it is Xiaomeng, the head of Taoist Tianzong.

Now that Xiaomeng had appeared, he respected Su Zhiling and sat down beside Li Si.A smile appeared on the corner of Li Si's mouth, and he corrected his expression again, stood up and saluted, "My lord, now that all the distinguished guests have arrived, can we start the sword competition?"

Fusu looked around, but there was still no sign of the person he wanted to see, an imperceptible look of disappointment flashed across, nodded and said: "Yes."

Li Si got permission and explained to everyone: "This competition will be won or lost in three rounds, and there is no limit to the number of players in each round. If one side voluntarily admits defeat, the game will be terminated immediately."

After explaining, Li Si smiled at Fu Nian: "Mr. Fu Nian, is that okay?"

Fu Nian's expression remained unchanged, he cupped his hands to Fu Su and said: "Everything is based on the wishes of the young master."

Fusu glanced at Fu Nian, then glanced at Li Si, and said: "Today we are only talking about the way with the sword, and as far as we can, don't hurt the dignity of a gentleman."

Zhang Liang looked around the kendo hall without a trace, shaking his head slightly.The Empire has come prepared this time, and there are many candidates who can fight.However, Xiao Shengxian Zhuang only has the power to fight with the two senior brothers. If it is about proving the way with strength, combined with what Li Si said that there is no limit to the number of players in each game, if the empire is pressed by numbers, Xiao Shengxian Zhuang will not be ranked. If you make a good order of battle, then you will undoubtedly lose in this battle of swordsmanship.

As for Gongsun Linglong, who failed in the last debate, Fusu would not use her again.Needless to say, Chu Nangong has helped him many times and he is too old to fight, while his old opponent Zhao Gaoxiu is unpredictable, but as the CRRC government official, he is a dignitary of the empire, and he has the ability to help the next six With the sword slave present, he would definitely not make a move.

Although these few people were excluded, none of the remaining Xiaomeng, Shengqi, Liujiannu and others were good friends, and the situation was very unfavorable to Confucianism.If he played against Yan Lu and won both games, he would not bother Fu Nian to fight again; if he and Yan Lu had one win and one loss, then Fu Nian still had a chance to turn the tide; if they both lost, Fu Nian would naturally not play again Opportunity.

However, it is not that there is no chance of winning.To seize this opportunity, Little Shengxianzhuang can take the initiative to choose an opponent.And Wen Yu is also a variable that disrupts the situation.What's more, Li Si said himself that there is no limit to the number of people from both sides in each game——

These thoughts came and went quickly, but Zhang Liang made a decision in an instant.He tilted his head slightly and looked at Yan Lu, who nodded.Zhang Liang got up and rolled up his sleeves, it seemed that he was going to be the first to fight on behalf of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Seeing his movement, Zimu who was standing at the side stepped forward holding Ling Xu in both hands. Zhang Liang took Ling Xu and walked towards the center, saying, "Confucian Zhang Liang, please advise."

Fusu, who was sitting at the top, was not very surprised that Zhang Liang was the first to fight. Although this person is young, he has a long-standing reputation, and few people in the world can match his deep strategy.He was the first to fight, so he must have made various plans for this battle.

Such an extremely intelligent person is used by the empire, which is naturally like a tiger with wings.However, Confucianism has always been outside the empire, claiming that it is only engaged in learning and not involved in political affairs, and rejects the imperial edict with a subtle gesture, which is somewhat suspected of disrespecting the law.

Fusu glanced around again, Fu Nian and Yan Lu sat still with their eyes on their noses, their noses on their mouths, their mouths on their hearts, they were very gentlemanly.From the expressions of the two of them, there is no clue, the Confucianism is indeed the best in the world... But this is not the point, the person he wants to see the most has not yet arrived at this time, and it seems that today is also a must. Confirmed not to be there.

Zhang Liang held his sword and cupped his hands, and said: "Zifang has a presumptuous request, I hope you will agree."

Fusu was pulled back to reality by his voice, and said: "But it's okay to say."

Zhang Liang said in a calm manner: "Ren Yun, if you encounter an ancient sword, sincerely see a gentleman—"

He looked sideways at Liujiannu and the others, smiling, but loudly, and the words he threw out were no less than thunderous: "Zifang wants to ask these brothers who are in charge of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue for advice."

As soon as these words came out, there was a buzzing sound in the entire kendo hall, Fusu frowned, looked at Zhao Gao, and said, "Six Swordsmen?"

Li Si's smile faded, and his eyes turned from Zhang Liang to Zhao Gao.Zhao Gao didn't realize his fingers moved, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Six Sword Slaves exchanged information with their own eyes, and finally Luan Shen walked out.Zhang Liang cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is Brother Chaos?"

Luan Shen snorted coldly, held the sword with his right hand, and said, "Let's begin."

Zhang Liang was not in a hurry, his smile deepened, and he said: "Since the young master has set the purpose of this martial arts competition to discuss the way with the sword, naturally he must ask for advice."

Luan Shen didn't bother to listen to his long speech, so he drew out his own sword directly, but Zhang Liang raised his hand to Ling Xu, and introduced: "This sword is called Ling Xu. The green leather scabbard is natural, and it is embedded with a Eighteen hearts of blue blood from the North Sea. The sword is slender and beautiful, and the whole body is crystal clear and dazzling. It is not to be stared at. Thanks to the comment of Feng Huzi, a famous sword master in Chu State, the empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is Lingxu. It is listed in the sword manual, ranking tenth."

Luan Shen was irritated for a while, and said impatiently: "ranked tenth? It's amazing, let's do it!"

Zhang Liang was not angry at this offensive tone at all, and said, "Brother Chaos God, since it is about swords, would you like to introduce your saber as well?"

Chaos God didn't expect him to make a fortune, and said in astonishment: "What?"

Everyone present was also surprised by Zhang Liang's amazing stroke, Gongsun Linglong looked at Chu Nangong, the six sword slaves looked at each other, Xiao Meng was noncommittal, Li Si's beard flicked, secretly thinking that Zhang Liang didn't know what tricks he was going to play .

At that time, the figure of Shadow Secret Guard appeared outside the kendo hall, and at the same time, the figure of another boy also appeared in front of the kendo hall. The two looked at each other for some reason, and said in unison: "I Wait for something important to report to Young Master/Third Master."

A smile flashed across Zhang Liang's eyes, and then disappeared; Fu Su looked at the two people side by side, and nodded.Li Si only felt that the situation was wrong, but he couldn't stop the boy from coming in to report the news.He had a premonition in his heart: what the boy told him might not be good news for today's situation.

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Zhang Liang: Please listen to me first...

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