"You should be!"

With a gun in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his voice to respond.

"Hu Che'er, get my weapon!" Chu Yi listened and said to the angry Hu Che'er.

"Yes, my lord."

Although Hu Che'er was very annoyed with Fengyun, the Yulin Lang General, he didn't dare to take the words of the self-added lord as a deaf ear, took Chu Yi's commonly used halberd, and handed it to Chu Yi.

The drama next to him didn't stop him, but just watched with interest.

Herod!

Chu Yi held the halberd in his hand, pulled up the reins, and confronted Fengyun.

Fengyun has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and has been fighting in Western Xinjiang for several years, although he is young, he is a martial artist, and he can cross the battlefield.

I just saw that Chu Yi added a halberd and got on the war horse, majestic, but he was not afraid, he had seen too much of the silver spear wax vinegar head.

I saw that on the martial arts training ground belonging to the Southern Xinjiang Army, Fengyun drove a war horse, and the spear in his hand danced a spear flower, galloping towards Chu Yi like lightning.

Chu Yi's eyes were horizontal, the halberd in his hand swirled, and when the spear was shaken away, the long halberd galloped like a snake and a dragon, and slashed obliquely towards the wind and clouds.

Fengyun saw that Chu Yi shook his thunder blow lightly, and he was naturally surprised in his heart, but he was not panicked, seeing that a halberd smashed quickly and urgently when handing over the horse, and the horizontal spear was a block.

Chu Yi fought dozens of battles, and he also had a slight negotiation on the art of swords and guns, and he was blocked by the wind and clouds, and he was also in the budget.

Regardless of victory or defeat!

Fengyun moved his arms slightly, and the strength of Chu Yi's arms was something that Hu Che'er, who was born with divine power, couldn't suppress.

Fengyun rode his horse back, his horsemanship was skillful, this time the spear turned into lightning, and he suddenly stabbed Chu Yi in the face, stabbing left and right, making people dazzled.

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and flashed these few shots, the halberd opened widely, and the basic halberd method of the "Heaven Devouring and Earth Halberd Method" was used, enveloping the wind and clouds.

Between the resonance of gold and iron, the two have already walked through more than ten times.

"That wind rises and feathers are defeated." Gao Shundao who watched the game.

"I also think that the storm will definitely be defeated!" Hu Che'er also said.

Cao Chun and Liao Hua each smiled and went to train the soldiers.

Only the mountain eagle smiled, watching the battle intently.

Chu Yi's halberd was split and intercepted, and after the first layer of the "Heaven Swallowing and Earth Halberd Method" was used, he was wearing a domineering halberd method, which suppressed the wind and clouds at an absolute disadvantage.

Fengyun also wanted to fight and try to recover the disadvantage, but unfortunately the stamina was insufficient, and they all ended in failure.

"You give it to me...... Dismount! ”

In the end, Chu Yi danced a whirlwind and smashed a halberd on the Fengyun spear, Fengyun was smashed by Chu Yi to the point that his arms were numb, Chu Yi hit the Fengyun heart shield with his backhand at a speed like lightning.

With great force, the wind and clouds smashed off the horse.

Boom!

Chu Yi threw away the halberd, turned over and dismounted, and stretched out his right hand to Fengyun with a smile on his face, that smile was not a sign of sarcasm, but a sincerity expressed in another way.

Chu Yi knew the name of this Fengyun, and he also knew the reason why he came here.

Chu Yi said that the bet between General Pingnan and Fengyun, neither of them took it to heart, and both of them attached importance to what Fengyun said.

"General Chu is really as good as rumored, and he is not as good as he is."

Fengyun grabbed Chu Yi's right hand, and as soon as Chu Yi exerted his strength, Fengyun took advantage of the situation to stand up and hugged his fists.

"Feng Lang praised the fallacy, Chu just relied on the halberd method obtained by an adventure, and the blood and strength of the upper body won by luck." Chu Yi said humbly.

"Huh." Fengyun picked up the spear again, and the pride he had just now dissipated without a trace.

Fengyun just laughed at himself, he came here to find Chu Yi to fight, there was indeed a reason, and the initial arrogance was also to provoke Chu Yi to fight.

But he didn't expect that he would really lose to Chu Yi.

It is rumored that the strongest general in Chu Yi's army is the first to push Gao Shun, the leader of the camp, and then Hu Che'er, who has the ability to fight the first warrior of the barbarians, Cao Chun, Liao Hua and others also have their own talents, but they are a little underestimating the heroes of the world.

"Although I Guan Fenglang's marksmanship is sharp, but his congenital stamina is insufficient, and his physique has not reached his peak, this time I bet on it, so I will laugh." Chu Yi looked kind, and did not force him to make a bet not long ago.

"People don't stand without faith, that is, as soon as the Wenru Conference passes, Feng resigns from the post of Yulin Lang General and follows the general!" Fengyun looked at Chu Yi, his voice was strong.

Fengyun Chao hugged his fists with Hu Che'er and the others, who were still on the side, and then rushed away.

Xi Zhicai said with a smile: "This person is young, but his vision is vicious, his heart is no longer in Tianyong City, the western Xinjiang is barren, and the military and government are separated, and there is no way back, and my southern Xinjiang is headed by Marshal Wang in charge of the military and political affairs of Xinjiang, and the lord is even more named a marquis and a general, as a wing and a lord, among the benefits, he is clear." ”

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At the beginning, there were more mobile people in Tianyong City, most of whom were long-shirted scribes holding feather fans.

Obviously, these are Confucians from all over the world.

"The prime minister summoned me to the prime minister's mansion." Chu Yi was dressed lightly, which gave his tall body a mature charm.

"It must be a matter of discussing the Wenru Conference." Xi Zhicai said firmly, "Zizhong has given so many gifts, the prime minister naturally wants to invite General Pingnan to take a look." ”

"Zizhong is really a business talent!" Chu Yi looked at Mi Zhu on the right and said.

"Worry for the Lord, the luck of the subordinates." Mi Zhu said.

The three of them gossiped, and then came to the tall and brilliant Prime Minister's Mansion, looking at the three big characters of Jincancan, Chu Yi also felt a little envious in his heart.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the warm breeze is smoking.

Wang Lu in the hall was dressed in Confucian robes and sat high on the throne.

On the left hand side is an old man in his fifties, and Chu Yi saw that it was Lin Bin, his own imperial historian.

On the right hand side is a man with five big and three thick, it is the general Liu Jun.

Under the hall, the heads of people were swaying, and there were Confucian scholars sitting in fifty or sixty seats, talking lightly, they were all well-known talented scribes in Tianyongzhou.

There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding.

Suddenly, the heavy curtain of the hall door was lifted, and the cold wind blew in outside, and the Confucian scholars shivered, and they no longer fanned the wind with the feather fans in their hands, but glared angrily at the family who opened the curtain.

"Master, General Chu Yi of Pingnan has arrived."

The family was frightened, and said that this family didn't provoke you, you just wore so little in order to force the style, and fanned the feather fan and pretended to be forced, can you blame me.

"Although Chu Yi is a young hero, he is a person from the military in Southern Xinjiang, and it is difficult to have three points of ink in his belly, this kind of person still asked him to go to Southern Xinjiang to guard the border quickly, don't come to add to the chaos." General Liu Jun said unhappily.

"Let him see my Tianyong Hongru." Wang Lu said.

"Go and invite General Chu to the table."

After a while, Chu Yi Xi Zhicai and Mi Zhu followed the family and entered the fish.

The three of them stood side by side, the middle one was resolute and handsome, a faint murderous aura permeated out, the one on the left had a pale face and eyes like electricity, and the one on the right had an ordinary face and a ruddy face.

"Chu Yi has seen Enxiang, he has seen the general, and he has seen Lord Chen......"

"Drama Zhicai ......"

"Mi Zhu ......"

"Three of you are exempt."

Wang Lu took the place of Zhu Hongru and sat down the three of them, then got up and said, "Now that the Confucian scholars from all over the world are coming to Beijing, the Confucian Conference is about to begin, but I, the Confucian scholars of Tianyong, have not yet elected Confucian representatives, so I will make a choice today." ”

Chu Yi and the three sat down, although they were back, Chu Yi and the three of them were not annoyed, and they all looked indifferent.

When Wang Lu saw it, his eyes flashed.

"At the conference, the great Confucians from all walks of life gathered, it is difficult to quote the classics and test the articles, you must review the old and learn the new, don't be smiling and generous." Lin Bin is the representative of Confucianism in the capital and said to the Confucian scholars in Tianyongzhou.

There are many Confucian scholars in the hall, but there are also individual people at the head.

One of them is Wang Yu, one of the seven major families in the capital, Wang Yu is the nephew of Wang Lu, Wang Yu is young and intelligent, full of poetry and books, and has served as a county and county, and is very influential in Tianyong.

Wang Yu got up, and after bowing in the circle, he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the Confucian Conference, the great Confucians of all parties must take the stage to lecture on the scriptures, and my Tianyong family must not fall behind people. ”

When Chu Yi saw Wang Yumao's self-recommendation, he remembered the hundred pulpits of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Although Dayong did not depose the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone, Confucianism also had teachers and sects.

Among them, the best are Lin Bin and Wang Lu in the capital;

Oriental Ye Qing.

Western Lin Song.

Southern Xiao Xuan.

Northern Zhao Wen.

Led by these six people.

It is conceivable that at the time of the Confucianism Conference, although the world's famous Confucians gathered together, if it was said that there were only a few people who could take the stage to discuss the classics, even if it was Wang Yu, of course, they had to fight for it.

As soon as Wang Yu's words fell, Chen Feng, the son and nephew of Lin Bin's family, quit, got up and saluted: "We have two respected teachers, why are we afraid of all parties?" ”

Lin Bin frowned: "We are already old, and this Wenru Conference is only testing the juniors!" The old man has discussed with Mr. Ye Qing, Mr. Lin Song, Mr. Xiao Xuan and Mr. Zhao Wen through letters, and the six of us will only comment. ”

Chu Yi secretly despised in his heart: "The old men have already achieved fame, and they will inevitably be judged." There is also this Wang Lu who inexplicably mixed into a bunch of Confucianism, among which he is talented, and it still needs to be discussed. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Bin's words fell, Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and was also a little disappointed.

However, many Confucian scholars believe that it is the old-timers who give the younger generations a chance.

After understanding, everyone is gearing up, looking forward to being able to represent the Central Plains Tianyong Land on stage, get ahead, and become a famous person in the world.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, today's leaders in the capital are gathered here, so let's elect representatives today." Wang Lu clapped his head.

Chu Yi's eyes lit up, for him, the title of Hongru didn't have thousands of disciples, but in front of the great Confucians in the world, there was still a chance to become a celebrity.

I can't say it, but there is also a fight.