Although the scene was a little different from that day in Caofu, Xun Yu, who has never liked to be lively, just liked this comfortable and comfortable atmosphere.

Cao Pi was taken to the corner of the martial arts arena by Gongsun Jinling, teaching by word and deed, and every move and style was delicate to the strength and direction.

He was born to spend time in pain and danger, which also allowed Cao Pi to settle down without anyone comforting him, and he made eye contact with Xun Yu to make sure that he would never let his teacher down.

Born in such a family, he must not be demanding to enjoy the beauty and beauty like other ordinary rich and noble sons, and the children of the Cao family must carry swords and swords.

And for some reason, Cao Pi was coldly looked down upon by Cao Cao since he was a child, and sometimes even wondered if he was Cao Cao's biological son.

Complaining is complaining, but Cao Pi never regrets that he was born in the Cao family, grateful for having such a loving mother, and even more grateful to his father who can have such achievements.

After a while, Cheng Yu came with a group of civil and military generals, Xun Yu greeted him with a smile, and secretly praised the chief strategist for his demeanor, with a domineering and elegant posture and momentum.

"Wen Ruo's face is very good today, it seems that he has already made up his mind about this matter!" Cheng Yu joked with a smile.

"Our scholars' means military advisors know better than me, Xun Yu is just an axe from the class!"

After a while, Cao Cao appeared with his trademark laughter, still as peaceful.

A few days ago, news came that Yuan Shao intended to lead millions of troops south, but our Ming Gong, his face was not red and breathless, as if he was nothing, as if this Yuan Shao was nothing at all, whether he came or not, Yanzhou's life would be the same.

"Wen Ruo," Cao Cao said with a smile, "I heard that you have been closed for a few days, and you have confidence in today's battle?" ”

"Ming Gong rest assured, the minister is confident that Prince Zihuan can defeat General Xu Chu!" Xun Yu bowed his head and saluted, his voice as cold as ice.

Cao Cao's eyes turned to Cao Pi, who didn't dare to look up, and thought of Xu Chu who was on the back of a tiger, and he was inevitably a little worried in his heart, although he didn't like Zihuan, but the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, and there was no bottom in his heart after all.

After he sat down, Xun You asked, "Lord, do you want to start now?" ”

Cao Cao didn't answer, just nodded hesitantly.

Cao Pi walked on the stage very quietly, respectfully, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu Chu, you and I are uncles and nephews offstage, you and I are opponents on the stage, today's battle, Uncle Pan will do his best, if you want to win, you must win happily, if you want to lose, you must let Zihuan have no regrets!" ”

Xu Chu stared at this milky hairy boy, extremely disdainful, silent for a while, and said slowly: "Zihuan, when I fought the world with your father, your kid was still wearing open crotch pants, and after only a few years, you dare to argue with Uncle Xu Chu?" ”

Cao Pi smiled, his eyes showed a calmness that was not the same as this short age, and said lightly: "Tiger father has no dogs, there are people outside the world, and today Zihuan will definitely make Uncle Xu Chu lose and be convinced!" ”

"Good boy, not big, not small, Zihuan, uncle sold you a regret pill, you turn back now, it's still too late!"

"The knife is out of its sheath, the arrow is off the string, how can I turn back? Besides, the teacher pinned his hopes on Zihuan, if I was defeated, I would really live up to the teacher's trust! ”

"Uncle really didn't misunderstand you, like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard! In that case, come on! Xu Chu took a few steps back, holding a long sword in his hand, and assumed a defensive posture.

In fact, the weapon he makes good use of is a long-handled broadsword, he Xu Chu is not a scholar, and naturally he doesn't like to grind and chirp, and he has to fight quickly on the battlefield.

The competition has officially begun.

Xu Chu sent secret agents to the inn to investigate before, which can be regarded as a stroke of genius to judge the situation, but the result is a little light, except for hearing Xun Yu playing the piano every day, basically I didn't see anything superfluous.

This made Xu Chu, who had been on the battlefield for some years, even more relieved, what kind of medicine was sold in this Xun Yu's gourd, sweat medicine, soft mud powder, and fucking aphrodisiac?

Before the two of them moved, Gongsun Jinling was still sitting not far away in the same red as before, with a red jade belt, cloud temples and phoenix hairpins, ten slender fingers, and a five-string pipa.

The pipas in the Central Plains are all four-stringed, but his grandson Jinling has a unique taste, and he dislikes that the repertoire that the four-string pipa can play is too single, so he had an idea and added another string on top of the original four-string, which became all the five-string pipa in her hand.

Gongsun Jinling lowered his eyes and stared, and after bowing slightly, he began to play, and the strings were like human heartstrings, which she plucked at will.

There was a wonderful sound in the air.

The music breaks through the void, and when you hear it, your eyes are dull, and your soul is swaying and flying, and you can't forget the sound without listening to it.

Cao Pi paused suddenly, and then his body jumped out like a cheetah that had been peeking at its prey for a long time, his steps were light, like a butterfly piercing flowers, and his clear figure blurred in Xu Chu's eyes.

"It's good to come!"

Facing Cao Pi's murderous aura, Xu Chu greeted him with a thick murderous aura, and his eyes flashed with a different kind of light.

The military general, who was standing on the side and was originally not interested, suddenly stared, and he didn't dare to breathe, not wanting to miss this fierce battle.

Cao Pi's swordsmanship is accompanied by the melodious tune of the pipa, and every move changes a path, and even the previous move and the latter style are quite abrupt, as if it is not a set of swordsmanship.

"Where did you come from!" Xu Chu's eyes were filled with rage, as if there was a hatred between the two of them for killing their father and taking their wife, and they attacked again with their swords.

Gongsun Jinling's hand plucking the strings was a little slower, and the tone turned again, sometimes low, sometimes like an ice-breaking iron armor, sonorous and powerful.

Xu Chu didn't like to listen to music, and the pathos of "Gong Wu Crossing the River" with ambition and involuntary pathos made him impetuous, and angry.

With the change of mood, the steps under his feet were also chaotic, Cao Pi seized the opportunity to focus on the lower road, Xu Chu couldn't dodge, stumbled, and almost fell.

After settling down, he exhaled another breath of turbidity, Xu Chu finally restrained his heart and stared at Cao Pi without moving.

Cao Cao scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy has two hits!" ”

Then he raised his wine glass and echoed Xun Yu from afar, Xun Yu naturally raised it, and the two drank it all.

"Bell, bell!"

The stage resounded with the sonorous roar of the sword falling to the ground!

When Xun Yu and Cao Cao were distracted, Cao Pi had already taken half a step back with the long sword in his hand, and everyone finally saw that the long sword in Xu Chu's hand was picked up by Cao Pi and fell to the ground.

"Win, win!" Cao Ang screamed!

"It's... How can it be? "That's pretty much everyone's reaction.

Winning or losing is a thought, but who can say the reason?