Chapter Seventy-Three, No More Connections

Jiang Jue was holding Du Ruo's sword in his hand, his breathing was heavy, his steps were heavy, and his hand could no longer raise the long sword in his hand.

Zhai Zhuang came with the overlord gun, and Zhai Zhuang was no better, the two of them were just exchanging injuries for injuries. Muse squinted his eyes at the two people in the field, not to mention the strength, this will alone is really not easy.

"General Miao, please stop the two young generals." Xiong Ran arched his hand and said. One is the promising successor of the overlord gun, and the other is a crucial chess piece, and he is distressed by whoever is injured or killed.

The muse nodded and jumped off the martial field, wandering in a position not far away, not only not interfering with the competition between the two, but also being able to make timely shots at the critical moment.

Zhai Zhuangti overlord staggered overlord spear, and Jiang Jue staggered to meet Du Ruojian with his sword. The battle between swords and guns is finally going to be divided.

Meng Lan and Zou Gu didn't care about bickering, one of them looked solemn, and the other also looked solemn.

Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, didn't expect the two young generals to be able to fight to this extent, after all, Muse and Borchen were a little physically exhausted after two hundred moves, and Jiang Jue and Zhai Zhuang in the field had two two hundred moves?

The overlord spear was wrapped in Zhai Zhuang's anger and hatred, and this shot was not any of the twelve styles of overlord marksmanship, it was just an ordinary stab. It's not that Zhai Zhuang doesn't stick to moves, it's that he really doesn't have the physical strength.

Jiang Jue carried Du Ruojian to meet him, and it was also an ordinary sword. This is the most natural sword he has handed out so far in sword practice, neither the sword of the great husband of Ri Qin Zhongqing dancing on the bank of the Lushui River in the Mangyuan River, nor the Taoyao swordsmanship practiced by the peach blossom farmer in the Bashan grass house. It's not the moves taught by Jiang Wangshu, nor is it the swordsmanship that I learned from Ah Da Ah Wu Ah Liu. This is the first sword that belongs to the reckless idiot, so it's called infatuation.

This sword, called Infatuation, is the rough and cold reckless heart of the idiot, and the delusion wants to pick morality, and wants to wear the stars and the moon to take Li Min's sword.

Swords and spears are staggered, and gold and iron are ringing in unison.

The overlord spear stabbed Jiang Jue in the waist and abdomen, the flesh and blood were blurred, and Du Ruojian stabbed Zhai Zhuang in the heart.

The muse finally moved, he grabbed Du Ruo's sword with one hand and the overlord spear with the other, and forcibly stopped the attack of the two. If it was a moment slower, the overlord spear would have stabbed into Jiang Jue's stomach, and Du Ruojian would have also pierced Zhai Zhuang's heart.

Dozens of guards rushed up to take away the two men who had collapsed. Despite the presence of Muse and Ren Chen, the two top martial artists of Song and Chu's second grades, the sword game was still not able to cover up the demeanor of the two young generals.

Zou Gu looked at Meng Lan and smiled: "Meng Lan has lost her temper? ”

Meng Lan ignored Zou Gu, he looked at Jiang Jue in the field, and it happened that Jiang Jue also looked at him. The two looked at each other from a distance of dozens of steps, Jiang Jue broke free from the guard's support and staggered up, arching his hand and shouting, "Hello Mr. Meng." ”

"Jiahe is separated, the seedlings of the thick soil. Fireworks and stars. Those who are sleepy, what can they ask for? Those who get up and down, what do you want for a thousand miles? Jiang Juewen smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, I remember." ”

Why didn't the idiot walk thousands of miles? From the secluded area of the west to Bayang City, from Bayang City to Luoyi, from Luoyi to Saishang Mangyuan, from Saishang Mangyuan and back to Zongxi. The idiot set off again from the western seclusion, first to Bashan, then to Nanban, then to Emei, and then back to Jiangcheng, and then to Huoquanguan, and now to Yingdu.

Jiang Jue didn't wait for Meng Lan to answer, Jiang Jue said again: "Mr. Meng is the Taishi of Da Li, Mr. Meng gave me the name Jue, the kid can't stand it, and I ask Mr. Meng to take it back." ”

Meng Lan's lips were open, she couldn't say a word, she was still so stubborn, she was still so cold.

He said to Zou Gu again: "Thank you Mr. Zou for the horse, that black horse is now raised in the Yingdu Royal Horse Farm, Mr. Zou can look away." ”

Zou Gu snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves away, how could he not hear the mockery in the idiot's words? The muse glanced at Jiang Jue deeply, and then left with Zou Gu.

Jiang Jue arched his hand towards Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, and said, "King Chu, the kid has retired first." ”

Jiang Jue carried Du Ruojian in his right hand and left with his waist and abdomen in his left hand, Miao Miao gritted his teeth and came over to support Jiang Jue, and he gently broke free. Jiang Jue said: "I'm a reckless idiot, you are a son-in-law, it's better not to be too close." ”

Jiang Jue walked out of the martial arts field, leaving only a thin and lonely back.

The delusional young man, who can't even win a Zhai Zhuang, still goes to Haikou in vain to pick up Li Min like Jiang Hou; The delusional young man couldn't even get out, and he said wildly that he wanted to shoulder the word morality like Mr. Meng.

Yingdu, the royal palace.

Xiong Ran set up a banquet to welcome the two saints, Meng Lan and Zou Gu. Xiong Ran is still sitting on the seat, but Qiaoyu is not by his side; Mu Er and Miao Sheng are the chiefs of the left and right, and both of them are Yingdu Zhuchen, so they naturally deserve it; Meng Lan and Zou Gu sat in the left and right seats, and Shi Yanzhou and Muse stood behind the two respectively.

Mu Er and Ren Chen left one after another, only Mu Er returned, and Ren Chen was nowhere to be seen, and it seemed that the general of Chu in Xiong Ran's mouth did not appear.

"Your Majesty, the little general Zhai Zhuang is injured and can't come, the little general Jiang Jue is also sleeping soundly on the Miao Sheng Mansion, and the son-in-law Miao is waiting." Muer arched his hand and said.

Xiong Ran nodded, and then asked: "The two saints came from afar, and the lonely land of Jingchu is full of poisonous miasma tigers and leopards, can they still be stable along the way?" ”

Xiong Ran is naturally humble, and all Zou Gu and Meng Lan have seen along the way is the prosperity and richness of Chu.

Xiong Ran asked again: "What is the so-called matter of the two saints coming from afar?" ”

Meng Lan arched his hand and said, "King Chu, Meng Lan said before that he came for Jiang Jue. ”

Zou Gu replied: "King Chu, my king misses his son-in-law very much, but he is sick and can't travel far, so he let Gu come." ”

Meng Lan neither mentioned Da Li nor morality, he came just for an idiot. This open-minded Xiong Ran naturally likes it, he said: "I heard that Mr. Meng is highly talented, I don't know if Mr. Meng is willing to stay in Yingdu?" Mr. Gu Yibai is the Grand Master. ”

Xiong Ran didn't beat around the bush, since Meng Lan was so open-minded, Xiong Ran naturally didn't beat around the bush, this was the remark that was asked in front of everyone, but it made Meng Lan embarrassed. Mu Er squinted, the state of Chu had already abolished the Taishi and re-established the three dukes, the national teacher was the head of the hundred officials, Si Nong was responsible for the affairs of agriculture and labor, and the general was in charge of the war. If Meng Lan is worshiped as the Taishi, won't Yingdu have to reshuffle the cards?

Zou Gu echoed and said: "Meng Lan, the world knows that the King of Chu can love talents the most, and Meng Lan's talent is second to none in the world, if he votes under the King of Chu, it will make the senior brother jealous." ”

Xiong Ran said: "Lone also admires Mr. Zou, but he can't bear to win people's love, and Mr. Zou doesn't look down on him." ”

Meng Lan replied: "Meng Lan is a courtier of Da Li, and the king of Chu is also a courtier of Da Li, it is not appropriate for the king of Chu to recruit Meng Lan, right?" ”

Xiong Ran said with a smile: "Lone is also said casually, since Mr. Meng has no intention of being lonely, it is not easy to force it." Mr. Meng doesn't have to worry about General Jiang Jue, he not only wants to worship him as a general, but also give his daughter to him in marriage. ”

"The eldest daughter of the King of Chu is not yet in the horn, right? Where did the son-in-law come from? Meng Lan asked.

"The granddaughter of the Miao Sheng family is also the daughter of Gu now," Xiong Ran replied, "General Jiang Jue and Miao Er are in love. ”

"Your Majesty, General Jiang Jue is here." There was a guard who passed the word to Muer, and Muer then passed the message to Xiong Ran.

Xiong Ran raised his eyebrows and said, "Then invite the little general in." ”

Miao Miao took Jiang Jue in, and Jiang Jue saw Xiong Ran kneeling on one knee: "Your Majesty will meet the king." ”

Xiong Ran was overjoyed, Xiong Ran was happy not that Jiang Jue was no longer pretending to be crazy and stupid, but that Jiang Jue was willing to kneel down and shout to the king, and he was willing to come hand in hand with Miao Miao.

"Aiqing, please," Xiong Ran said, "Give Lone's Ai General a seat." ”

Jiang Jue's seat was on Zou Gu's side, which was naturally Xiong Ran's arrangement. Miao Miao sat on the side, although her identity was the son-in-law of Chu and the granddaughter of Miao Sheng, but her current identity was Jiang Jue's woman.

Meng Lan came over and asked, "Jue, come with me to Yanzhou?" ”

"Mr. Meng, the kid has already retired Jue to Mr. Meng, where do you dare to climb high," Jiang Jue replied loudly, and then arched his hand to Xiong Ran and said, "Please also ask the king to allow Miao Sheng to give me my name." ”

Xiong Ran nodded, and Miao Sheng said, "The old man doesn't dare." ”

"The boy and the son-in-law have a marriage contract, and Miao Sheng is the grandfather of the son-in-law, so he can naturally afford it," Jiang Jue bent down and said deeply, "Please give the boy a name." ”

Miao Sheng had no choice but to say helplessly: "Let the old man think about it." ”

Jiang Jue said to Meng Lan: "Mr. Meng, now there is no relationship between you and me, you are the Taishi of Da Li, the kid is very good in Chudi, and he enjoys endless glory and wealth." ”

has nothing to do with it, Meng Lan gave Jiang Jue the name Jue in the western seclusion, and Jiang Jue returned the name to Meng Lan in Ying.

Meng Lan sighed and retreated to her seat, and Zou Gu comforted: "Meng Lan has never recognized this disciple, what are you doing with a sigh?" ”

"Old decay and incompetence," Miao Sheng said, "I really haven't figured out a good name, so let's call Jue for the time being." ”

"Thank you Miao Sheng," Jiang Jue replied. "Your Majesty, the kid is injured, so retire first."

After that, Miao Miao helped Jiang Jue out of the palace, he was not lightly injured, not only the waist and abdomen in his abdomen that was still cut even if he was caught by the muse, but also the cold and rough reckless heart.

has returned his name to Mr. Meng, and has nothing to do with Mr. Meng since then.

"Miao'er." Jiang Jue shouted in a low voice.

"Childe, what's wrong?" Miao Miao asked.

"Thank you." Jiang Jue said.

"I hope Mr. Meng can understand your hardship, this is also a helpless move, Childe won't blame me for having a bad idea." Miao Miao said.

"Where is the bad idea, I can't think of it for a month with my elm head." Jiang Jue replied.

"Be careful, it hurts." Miao Miao helped Jiang Jue into the car.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Jue said.

"Childe doesn't need to say sorry, Miao'er is willing," Miao Miao said, "If Childe feels embarrassed, just find a chance to leave, or you can ignore Miao'er." Miao Miao pursed her lips and said.

Men are lustful, women are strong, this is the truth.

It is also true that it is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

The world's best wine and beauties cannot be disappointed, this is still the truth.