Chapter 14: A Proud Craft
The guard nodded in agreement, and asked again, "Then do you know the significance of Young Master Jinmu's name 'Spear of the Tyrant'?" β
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
The guard said proudly and arrogantly: "Of course you don't know, because this is the secret of our 'Yu Li Xuan', and it is the first time that it has been made public today!" β
"The reason why Young Master Jinmu's gun is called 'the gun of the gun' is to entrust his ambition to bully the world's ten thousand guns with his own gun!"
"Zhou Lingmo? Hum! He's a silver wax tip that doesn't look good!"
The handyman in the accounting room who was gathered on the side said approvingly: "Since I heard the news that Zhou Jinmu and Zhou Lingmo are going to compete, Mr. Tong Qian has opened a gambling game, betting on Zhou Jinmu to win three to one, and betting on Zhou Lingmo to win one to ten!" β
The martial servant said excitedly: "Wouldn't Young Master Jin Mu make a lot of money today!" β
The green-clothed maid next to her shook her head and said, "You think beautifully!" Now Zhou Jinmu's guards should patrol ten meters away from the gambling office, as long as someone goes to bet, those guards will threaten him to bet on Zhou Lingmo, and Zhou Jinmu privately let his guards take money to bet on himself, this is his usual trick, every time a military decision comes down, 'Yu Li Xuan' makes a lot of money!
"If you want to bet and don't want to be threatened, you can only wait until Zhou Jinmu's guards come to watch the battle, and then secretly go to the gambling office!"
At the same time as saying this, the guard Xiaoyan appeared in the crowd, and the green-clothed maid was busy covering her face with a fan, and said quickly: "Zhou Jinmu's 'minions' are here!" I'll go first, don't say it's me about the gambling game! β
In a few moments, the green-clothed maid had disappeared into the crowd.
At this time, there was another commotion next to Yanwuping, and the noise went with the noise.
I saw that the two white-clothed maids were holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and the other hand was waving into the air and sprinkled pink and green rose petals into the air.
She wears a small hairpin bun, a silk streamer, bright eyes and bright teeth, a clever smile, dressed in light red bat-patterned clothes, a manluo knot hanging from her waist, and a broken gold gauze shawl.
The cloth warrior pointed to the beautiful woman in ecstasy and asked the temporary teacher next to him.
"Xiucai, look, is the second lady Zhou Fumei who usually doesn't go out of the door and doesn't step out of the door?"
Xiucai said slowly: "Which one?" Who is it? Wait for the little student to take a closer look! β
The cloth warrior pointed to the gold-leaf privet not far away, and said in a low voice: "It's the one next to the gold-leaf privet!" β
Xiucai glared over there, stared and stared, and said slowly: "Xiaosheng's eyes are not very good, wait for Xiaoshengzi to look at it carefully!" β
The cloth-clothed military servant spat at Xiucai and said, "It turned out to be an eyed snake!" Wasting so much time in vain! β
And in Zhou Fumei's place, the person who appeared behind her caused a commotion among the people next to Yanwuping!
An unbeatable gun of madness!
An unstoppable arrogance!
Zhou Jinmu was the first to appear in Yanwuping!
He stared at the cold light, thick eyebrows and ink paint, wore a helmet with double eagle wings, wore a double dragon pearl moire armor, a blue belt around his waist, and held a red tasseled dragon spit silver head above his head.
Zhou Fumei greeted her and said softly: "The third brother is here!" β
Zhou Jinmu asked casually, "Is the second sister here to help me today?" β
Zhou Fumei nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course, the third brother gave me such a valuable broken gold yarn shawl on my birthday, today is your grand martial showdown, how can I not come!" β
"When the third brother wins, my sister will host a celebration banquet for you in 'Hao Hongzhai', and the third brother must go to the appointment!"
Zhou Jinmu laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I'll accept your good words!" β
Then, he gave the guard a look.
Xiaoyan immediately said to the two white-clothed maids, the two white-clothed maids slowly retreated with Hualan, Zhou Jinmu's guards moved two burgundy round chairs behind Zhou Fumei, and the white-clothed maids held an umbrella and a fan in their hands, and came to Zhou Fumei to accompany them.
Zhou Jinmu's voice was thick, and he said to Zhou Fumei with a confident face: "The third sister will sit here and watch the battle first, although the martial arts will end soon, but you still remember to let the next person make an umbrella for you." β
"If you let this scorching sun tan your delicate snow-white skin, third sister! It's going to be distressing to be a brother! β
Zhou Fumei sat lightly on the chair and smiled sweetly: "Second brother, you are so considerate!" β
As soon as Zhou Jinmu wanted to speak, he saw a beautiful figure in the distance, his heart was rippling, and after casually ordering his subordinates, he hurriedly walked towards the figure.
Qin Tiyi Bauhinia fragrant feather yarn, Ling Bo's steps were slight, and she walked towards Yanwuping, she wanted to avoid it as soon as she saw Zhou Jinmu, but Zhou Jinmu quickly stopped in front of Qin Tiyi's body, blocking Qin Tiyi's way.
Zhou Jinmu asked evilly, "Cousin Tired Clothes, are you here for me to help?" β
Qin Tiyi pursed his lips and was silent, wanting to bypass Zhou Jinmu.
Zhou Jinmu asked himself for being bored, laughing instead of being angry, and wanted to reach out and pull Qin Yiyi's clothes.
At this moment, Zhou Lingmo grabbed Zhou Jinmu's wrist and shook it backhand, shaking Zhou Jinmu's hand away.
Zhou Jinmu secretly hated in his heart, and sarcastically said in a weird manner: "Zhou Lingmo, you have a lot of skills!" β
Zhou Ling's ink face was like white jade, and he said coldly: "There is no need to talk nonsense here, since the personnel on both sides of the competition have arrived at the scene, then go to the military sentence to do justice!" β
Zhou Jinmu said disdainfully: "Go and go, who is afraid of whom!" β
Zhou Lingmo, Zhou Jinmu and Qin Tiyi went to the ring to be sentenced together.
Wu Ju Xia Zhanshu stood in the center of the ring, his tiger back was bear's waist, his face was as black as charcoal, his face was as cold as iron, his temples were numerous, and his solemn and serious appearance was like a Zhong Kui master in the temple.
Zhou Jinmu gave his guard a look, and the guard immediately presented the battle book to the military judge, who opened the war book and saw that both Zhou Jinmu and Zhou Lingmo had signed.
In accordance with the prescribed procedures of the written battle contract, he asked the two parties in a voice like a dragon bell: "Both sides have signed the battle book, do the two sides add bets on the competition?" β
Zhou Jinmu said ill-willedly: "Plus! Of course plus!! β
Judge Xia Zhanshu walked to the table on the right side of the ring, sat down to pick up the pen, and asked expressionlessly, "What kind of bets do the two sides want to add?" β
Zhou Jinmu deliberately raised his voice and said: "Zhou Lingmo won the battle, keep one of the palms of the 'Yu Li Xuan' guy Ji Xiaohengββ"
The military judge Xia Zhan wrote expressionlessly.
Most of the onlookers who were standing on the Yanwu Ping were puzzled when they heard Zhou Jinmu's words, and they talked about it.
"Why do you want to keep the palm of Ji Xiaoheng of the 'Yu Li Xuan' guy?"
"What is the relationship between Ji Xiaoheng and Young Master Lingmo?"
"I saw ...... that day"
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Zhou Jinmu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued.
"ββZhou Lingmo was defeated and cut off a palm!!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was amazed and surprised, and even Xia Zhanshu, who was known as "the iron tree of ten thousand years does not bloom", had a slightly surprised expression on his face.
After a moment of silence, the onlookers on the Yanwu Ping exploded in an instant!!
"Young Master Lingmo is also the general's son, no matter how arrogant Young Master Zhou Jinmu is, it's not good to take advantage of the general's absence to ask for his palm!"
"I heard that Young Master Zhou Lingmo is actually the son of the Guozi Supervisor Recording the Classic of Mountains and Seas!!"
"Even then, you can't gamble with his hands!"
"But I heard that it was a war letter from Young Master Lingmo!"
"Yes! Oh, yes! Young Master Jin Mu was the last person to take out the battle book, which means that Young Master Lingmo had signed his name before giving him the war book! β
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After Nian Nian and Zhou Huanchun heard this, they understood why Zhou Lingmo refused to tell him about the bet that day, because he didn't want them to worry about him.
As for Qin Yiyi, as soon as she heard the content of the bet, she couldn't help frowning, and looked at Zhou Lingmo with worried eyes.
While everyone was talking, the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, he put the pen aside, and wanted to stand up and ask Zhou Jinmu, a fair-skinny hand pressed the martial judge Xia Zhanshu, and the judge sat on the chair and looked back, the person who held him down turned out to be Zhou Lingmo!
Zhou Lingmo spoke slowly, and her voice was as warm as the sun and like a shallow stream.
"Lord Martial Judge, just write according to what Zhou Jinmu said!"
Judge Xia Zhanshu looked at Zhou Lingmo in surprise, full of doubts, seeing that Zhou Lingmo was so firm, he had no choice but to turn his head and sit upright, pick up the pen and write again.
Zhou Lingmo's voice was not loud or small, and everyone in the audience heard it clearly, and most of them couldn't believe their ears.
Before everyone could react, Xia Zhanshu had already stood in the center of the ring, and he shouted like a bell: "The competition is ready to start, and the preparation time is half an hour!" β
As the hours passed, the sun shone brightly in the sky.
Zhou Jinmu stretched his palm, then took the Chinese gun, walked up the steps, stood on the right side of the ring, held his head high, his eyes were cold, and his expression was arrogant.
Zhou Lingmo wore a white-winged feather helmet, a silver Arowana scale armor, and a tooth-white belt around his waist, accompanied by the sun and the wind.
Nian Nian took a long stick-shaped object wrapped in brown linen cloth and handed it to Zhou Lingmo, thinking secretly in her heart.
The second young master used this thing for the first time, and I don't know if he will use it easily.
Zhou Lingmo lifted the oiled paper cloth, and the things inside reflected the sunlight, flashing a dazzling silver light, and the onlookers near Zhou Lingmo covered their eyes with their hands.
Zhou Huanchun hid in the dark to observe, looked at the thing in Zhou Lingmo's hand, and slowly said softly: "The silver light of the ink rod reflects the sun and the moon!" β
"This is the proud work of the old blacksmith - the ink gun!"
Zhou Lingmo held a spear in his hand, his momentum was compelling, and he walked to the left side of the ring, and said coldly to Zhou Jinmu, with a long figure like a lonely moon on the river, a lone tree in the wind.
The red-clothed military servants stood upright next to the cowhide drums on both sides of the big red drums on both sides of the Yanwu Ping, and when the time came, they beat the drum with their arms.
"Knock knock!"
"Knock knock!"
"Knock knock!"
The audience was silent, and everyone was holding their breath and waiting nervously.
Zhou Fumei sat upright on the round chair, the maids on the left and right fanned her and held an umbrella, and she stared intently at the ring.
Only Zhou Huanchun didn't pay attention to the ring, but secretly put his eyes on the weapons warehouse fifty meters to the left of the ring, his eyes flashed sharply, and he had his own calculations in his heart.
The drums sounded three rounds, indicating that the time for preparation had passed, and the martial judge Xia Zhanshu stood in the center of the ring again.
With his deep and high-pitched, vibrating voice, he said: "The rules of the competition, friendship first, competition second, the two sides will shoot, the point is up, within a hundred moves, the one who subdues the opponent first wins!" β
Xia Zhanshu quickly retreated from the ring after the announcement.
On the ring, the two opposing sides secretly competed, and an invisible murderous aura came out around the ring!
Zhou Jinmu struck preemptively, held his own innate unparalleled strength, and hurriedly used the "domineering bullying" to sweep Zhou Ling's ink door with a fast gun!
Zhou Lingmo waited for the battle, holding a gun in both hands, and secretly used the "Phoenix Style to One" to stick the gun to remove most of the powerful power in Zhou Jinmu's gun moves.
After three moves, Zhou Lingmo's hands were slightly paralyzed because the blocking action was too slow, and although he was not supported, he had not yet been subdued.
Seeing this, Zhou Jinmu was overjoyed, and said with ease: "Do you want to be beaten to the end like this!" β