Chapter 151: Jiangdong Tiger Fights Martial Saint

At night, the sound of silk and bamboo in the general's mansion is continuous, dozens of young maiko dancers in the lobby, and the guests in the hall are staggered, chatting and singing.

Because Guan Yu and others were born in the military, Song Yu ordered Sun Jian to arrange for everyone to greet them, and only he could shock Guan Yu and others by comparing them with military merits in the house.

The head of the hall, Song Yu, sat in the chairman, Zhao Bao and Fu Quan sat in the second seat, and was accompanied by Shi Songguo, the head of the Cheqi General's Mansion. It is a famous man who helps the wind, the word Zhongyi, and only after an introduction to Fuquan did he know that he was of the same clan as Song Yu, if he talked about the generation, it happened that Song Guo was the same generation as Fuquan, Fuquan was lucky, fortunately, otherwise it would be quite depressing for him to have an extra distant uncle for no reason.

Fuquan did not see his person when he was released to Youzhou, and after some inquiry, he learned that Song Guo had a frivolous and fierce personality when he was young, and he liked to avenge others, and he was not hated by the county and county, and was later used by Guo Linzong, one of the "Eight Gu", to train him on the right way of being a person, and warned him of the defeat of the predecessors. Song Guo regretted it after hearing this, kowtowed and admitted his mistakes, so he reformed himself, and was famous for his steadfastness in the county.

"Weihao's great achievement of breaking Xianbei is really the blessing of the people on the three sides, and it should have been crowned a marquis, but unfortunately it was stopped by the eunuch remnant party, which is really not beautiful. Come, Lonely Majesty! Song Yu said sincerely, and the meaning of friendship in his words was obvious.

"Thank you for the wonderful ride!" Zhao Bao looked indifferent, unmoved by Song Yu's words, just raised his glass and drank, looking like he didn't care about the world.

Fu Quan was stunned when he saw it, and looked at Song Yu with a smile, secretly saying that he hadn't seen his grandfather for a few months, and he didn't mention it when he wooed his subordinate Yu Linlang before, but this time he even toasted with Zhao Bao again, when did he have such a high political consciousness and the means to restrain people's hearts.

Zhao Bao moved from the rank of 2,000 stone Liaoxi Taishou to the rank of 2,000 stone Wuguan Zhonglang general, which seems to be a demotion, but it is not, because this is a sign that it is about to be used. Is Song Yu's deliberate wooing paving the way for the Song family or does it have a deep meaning? For a moment, Fu Quan was thinking, maybe today's banquet was a disguise, and Song Yu was just to get closer to Zhao Bao, who had entered the eyes of the emperor, so that he would become the Song family's help in the court in the future.

I didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly there was a noise in the hall, and then I saw more than a dozen people leaving for no reason, including a few people under Fuquan. Before long, there seemed to be a sound of weapons handing over outside the hall, causing several people to look at each other, wondering what was going on.

Calling the slave maid in the house, Song Yu asked him what happened, and soon learned from the slave maid that Sun Jian and Guan Yu had a quarrel when they were drinking, so they agreed to fight in the courtyard, and they had already handed over at this time. Fu Quan was stunned for a moment, and secretly said What happened to these two people when they just met today?

Song Yu was not angry when he heard this, but smiled at the left and right: "I have heard how brave Guan Yunchang is to behead Hu Chief, and today the Wentai is here, just to watch the martial arts of the two of them, so as to help the wine." Walk! ”

Zhao Bao and Fu Quan bowed their heads, half a step behind Song Yu, and behind them, Song Guo led a lot of officials from the General's Mansion to follow, and everyone walked into a courtyard outside the hall. At this time, the courtyard was already full of people, surrounding Guan Yu and Sun Jian, both of them were holding knives to confront each other at this moment, and bursts of sparks splashed out with the impact of the blades, which was extremely fierce.

Guan Yu's expression was solemn, and he secretly said that this Sun Wentai was not a waste of fame, and at the banquet, he saw that Sun Jian was only a small victory, but he hugged the thigh of the general Song Yu and was directly appointed as the "general in the middle of the captive", how could this convince him?

Think about it, the martial saint broke 30,000 Xianbei, and beheaded the head of Hu Chief Tan Shihuai, and at this time, he only got the position of Yu Linlang, compared with Sun Jian, can he not be stimulated?

"Kill ......"

The distance seemed to be close to Guan Yu, stepping and slashing the knife, and in an instant, the blade of the knife carried a cold light, let out a sharp roar, and slashed at Sun Jian's head.

"Bell!"

Sun Jian held the knife in both hands to block Guan Yu's thunderous blow, took a step back and skillfully unloaded the force, and took the first shot before Guan Yu launched the second round of offensive, the knife came out like lightning, flashing, as strong as Guan Yu also had to temporarily avoid its edge, and at the same time a different color crossed his eyes, this guy is really not easy, it seems that he has to use all his strength.

The two fell into silence again, Sun Jian's gaze slanted slightly, and when he saw that the saber was cut out of a gap the size of a grain of rice, he frowned slightly, and secretly said that this Guan Yunchang can cut the head of the sandalwood stone acacia is not a vain person, and it is afraid that he wants to win the battle today. His face was silent, and then excited, how long had he not met such a comparable opponent? What do you want to win or lose? Let's talk about it first.

"Kill ......"

The two of them shouted at the same time, walked quickly, and sparks splashed everywhere against the knife, and the "Qiang Qiang" was endless.

"Whoa......

Guan Yu narrowly avoided the enemy's knife, his eyes were like torches, and he swept with a knife. Sun Jian volleyed with a knife, and the robe on his shoulder was cut out, and then he attacked again, and the two fought inseparably, but anyone who has a heart will find that Sun Jian's robe has been damaged in many places, but Guan Yu's robe is still the same as before, who is strong and who is weak, in fact, it is already clear.

"Bell!"

After a stirring, Guan Yu raised his head and roared, and the knife momentum was like a rushing river, rolling towards the opposite side.

Sun Jian's forehead was slightly soaked with sweat, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted violently: "It's a good time!" "Greet each other with a knife.

The two sides flipped and moved, wandering and fighting, and everyone's eyes were all phantoms, and they couldn't see clearly.

"Kill ......"

I only heard Guan Yu suddenly shout, the big knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, Sun Jian once again held the knife to block, did not want to "click", the knife was broken in two, and then a cold light shot on his face, the martial crown was cut, the long hair was scattered, and a cold big knife was close to the head, but at this time, there was a situation, and the knife in Guan Yu's hand was also "clicked" and broken into two......

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Song Yu and Fu Quan shouted to stop at the same time almost in order, although there was no major incident, but at this time the situation could no longer be allowed to develop from this matter.

In the middle of the battlefield, Guan Yu and Sun Jian glared at each other angrily at the moment, panting, and after a while, they all laughed out loud and said that they were happy.

"Brother Guan's martial arts are profound, and he can't stand it, admire! Admire! Sun Jian threw the handle of the knife in his hand and clenched his fists in praise.

"Each other! Each other! Wentai is a Jiangdong male tiger, and the feather is only slightly better! Guan Yu returned the salute, and then stroked his slightly longer beard again, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing him like this, Fu Quan almost had the urge to go up and scold, if he talked about pretending, he felt that he came from the people he knew in this life, Guan Yu was called second, and no one dared to call him first.

Seeing that the two shook hands and made peace, everyone left, and they all talked about it when they left. Fu Quan thought that tonight's battle would definitely spread all over Luoyang, after all, Sun Jian's martial arts were all known, and the generals of Luoyang would know it, otherwise he would not be relied on by Song Yu as a confidant, and he was defeated today, how could no one talk about it?

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Song Guozi Zhongyi, Fufeng people also. is light and fierce, and has a grudge against others, which is a disease of the county. Lin Zong is the righteous prescription of training, and he is afraid of defeat. He repented, kowtowed and thanked him, and then changed his temper and self-defeat. Later, he heard of the fierce spirit, opened the public mansion, served the imperial history, and the history of the state assassination, and the place was able to be transformed.

Excerpt from Book of the Later Han Dynasty, Volume 68