Lu Mingyun followed his father through the corridor, and at this time he heard a burst of discussion in a room not far away, and he knew that another guest had come to his house to discuss martial arts.

Rather than discussing things that exist only in old papers, these people are holding on to old traditions.

My father came to the study, pushed open the door, and walked in, and Lu Mingyun followed my father into the study.

"Sit down." Father pointed to a chair, "Untie the sword and give it to me." ”

Hearing his father's last words, Lu Mingyun's heart couldn't help but "chuckle".

Is my father going to take the sword back from his hands?

Lu Mingyun took the sword off his waist, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and presented his hands to his father, Lu Lishan took the sword from his son's hand, and sat down on a chair opposite.

"Sit." Father pointed to the chair again.

Lu Mingyun sat down carefully, he hung his head, his heart was uneasy, and he didn't dare to look at his father's face.

Instead of asking him, his father pulled Kang Long out of the scabbard, looked at the blade carefully, and gently stroked the blade with his hand.

"I heard that you used the 'Kang Dragon' to cut off the Guan family's Qinglong Broadsword?" Lu Lishan noticed four small marks on the blade of the heavy sword and asked.

"Yes." Lu Mingyun said, raising his head carefully.

"The details of that battle, I heard from the people of the Shentu family, you fought well," Lu Lishan looked at his son and said gently, "Guan Xinzhong is a rare outstanding figure in the Guan family in recent years, he abolished the Qinglong Sword for you, and beat him well." Speechless. Your martial arts. It's improved a lot. ”

"I ...... I can't win the martial arts champion, and I am ashamed of my father's hard work......" Lu Mingyun seemed to guess what his father was going to ask next, and replied with a snort.

"That battle was fought so well, but why did Fei Yang Tahui obviously injured Lin Yiqing when he won the championship, why did you give up the battle with the two of them?" Lu Lishan's questioning voice suddenly turned stern, "This is obviously a good opportunity to win the martial champion!" ”

The reason why the son gave up fighting with these two people was that he was willing to occupy the position of Tanhua. It's because his son can see that these two can't be defeated with his son's current martial arts. Lu Mingyun turned his heart sideways and boldly said his thoughts.

"How could you have such an idea?" Lu Lishan was taken aback, but he immediately thought that his son was timid before he froze, and his brows furrowed.

"What the son said was not cowardly or alarmist, but the real situation." Lu Mingyun said loudly, "My son is going to take the exam." He has been carefully observing the competition between the two in order to come up with a way to defeat the enemy. At that time, Lin Yiqing used a giant axe, and Feiyang Tahui used an iron rod, if the two of them did not change their weapons to participate in the palace test, their son still had a chance to win, but when the two of them tried the palace, Lin Yiqing used a Western stabbing spear, and Feiyang Tahui used a long lance. It's not because my son is timid. ”

"How can the two of them be so powerful?" Lu Lishan saw that his son was speaking solemnly, and knew that he was not lying, so he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"That Lin Yiqing, although he uses a Western stabbing blade, his stabbing technique is fast and ruthless, and he is impeccable, and his spear skills in Middle-earth are far inferior. With the skill of Feiyang Tahun is excellent, especially if he can't fight for a long time, he is stabbed by him, and if his son fights against him with a heavy sword, there is no reason to win. Lu Mingyun said with a smile on his face, "My son went to the mountain just now, thinking carefully about how to crack Lin Yiqing's spearmanship, and at night, he still didn't come up with a good way, so he had to go back." ”

"So that's ......" Knowing the reason why his son gave up, Lu Lishan's expression gradually eased, "Then since Lin Yiqing is so powerful, it's right that you don't fight him, it's just a champion, and you can't put your own life into it, but Feiyan Tahun has been injured by Lin Yiqing, if you fight against him, no matter how bad Rao is, he is injured, even if you do it with all your might, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be your opponent, why did you even give up with him?" ”

"Father doesn't know, Feyantahun ...... This human physique and spirit, different from ordinary people, to the son of the view, quite animalistic, his body is injured, and Lin Yiqing fights, it shows the beast devouring blood and fighting for life, it is because Lin Yiqing had to hurt it, and apply hemostatic and analgesic medicine to help it recover, so as to suppress its ferocity. Lu Mingyun recalled the situation at that time, and actually fought a cold war, "If the son takes advantage of his danger to fight with him, even if he wins, it seems that he is suspected of winning, and if he loses, he is only afraid of worrying about his life......"

"Yes! If the opponent is either a human or a beast, it is too worthless to fight for his life. Lu Lishan's anger at his son's abandonment of not fighting had dissipated at this time, and he was very satisfied with his son's good observation and impromptu response, "In this way, it is indeed the most correct choice for you to give up fighting with them and protect the position of exploring flowers." ”

"There is another thing, the son wants to tell his father......" Lu Mingyun recalled the scene when Lin Yiqing rescued the injured Feiyang Tahui, "The son looks at Lin Yiqing, he has the style of a general, and he has a pity for him, if his father allows it, the son wants to make friends with him......"

"You are in the same family, so you should naturally socialize." Lu Lishan didn't hear the subtext in his son's words, but he was happy that this somewhat wooden son who didn't know much about the world had such an idea, "In the future, they will be officials in the same dynasty, and they will have to take care of each other in the same year, so it's good for you to visit him." ”

Lu Lishan got up as he said and shouted, "Xiaoying! Don't hide there! Go tell the next and have a feast! I'm going to have a drink tonight! Congratulations to my son for getting Tanhua! ”

"Hey! Great! Father! Xiaoying's cheerful voice came from outside the door, followed by the footsteps of a gust of wind.

Not long after, the Wucheng Mansion held a night banquet and a large feast, which was so lively.

On the same night, Weng Shuping, who lost 3,000 taels of silver when Lin Yiqing was out, threw all the gambling tickets into the brazier with hatred, and was troubled by Lin Yiqing's becoming a court martial arts teacher; In the Yansheng Mansion, Kong Lingyi, the Yansheng Gong, silently tore up the gambling tickets one by one, and learned the news that the son of the Lu family had obtained the news of Tanhua. I dropped two tea bowls in a row. Then he called a number of concubines to sleep with him.

In Kiyokien. The concubines who won Lin Yiqing were beaming one by one, they all bet on Lin Yiqing because of the relationship between He Yunqing and Chiho Kirino, and this time they all made a lot of profits, and the concubines led by Empress Zheyi and Emperor Jingyi were getting together, and they planned to feast on Lin Yiqing's two ladies as a reward; In Prince Jing's Mansion, Prince Jing calculated it and placed bets separately. lost 3,000 taels of silver on Feiyang Tahui and 8,000 taels of silver on Lin Yiqing, which is not bad overall, but Feiyang Tahui was not lightly injured and could not recover for a while, which made him feel uneasy about Lin Yiqing again. In Prince Chun's Mansion, Prince Chun was overjoyed with the 20,000 taels of silver he had won.

In Prince Dun's mansion, Prince Dun looked at the 50,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand, and also showed a knowing smile.

In a valley on the outskirts of the city, it is also the same as the Wucheng Mansion. A night feast is being held.

In the midst of the Golden Tent, the lights are brilliant.

This is an ancient Bohai tent. It seems to have traveled here from hundreds of years ago, and suddenly it was rejuvenated, and in the big tent, the guests and hosts were staggered, and there was a group of laughter.

In today's Beijing city, no one thought that there would be such a sumptuous Bohai feast, and those who only know how to eat and drink all night in restaurants and restaurants dare not imagine.

The topless servants reacted against the flames while pouring spoonfuls of liquor on the cooked mutton, and the wine steamed into green smoke in an instant. The roasted lamb is thinly sliced with a sharp blade, stacked on a silver plate, poured with crimson hot sauce, sprinkled with shrizzled shrugs, and drizzled with a few drops of fragrant sesame oil. Along with the bubbling otter meat, moon-white cheese and air-dried salmon, these salmon are caught in the sea thousands of miles south in the hot summer, without any spices or salt, and then dried in the sea breeze and sent to the capital.

The delicate maidens danced around the fire of roasting sheep, and they wore expensive gauze skirts and lambskins, and the two gauze sleeves were translucent, and their soft vine-like arms and rounded shoulders could be seen by the light of the fire.

This feast was held to celebrate the birth of the new champion of the Great Qian Empire, whose name was Lin Yiqing.

As the host, Qing Belle Yikong drank heartily, his face flushed, and leaned lazily on the sheepskin cushion. Savor the curves of the dancing girls unscrupulously. He had never looked at them so calmly as he did today, these girls were the daughters of prisoners who had been raised in the school, and their delicate hands were not like ordinary women who had held a batter, a mallet, or chopped firewood and grass, but they were just waiting to serve their masters.

Lin Yiqing, who was in the guest seat, was also very happy, and he repeatedly raised his glass in response to Qing Beile's toast, and the strong Bo spirits were emptied by the men one after another.

"So this is the enjoyment of the king of the steppe!" Lin Yiqing couldn't help but sigh. This Qingbeile is really not an ordinary person who can eat, drink and enjoy.

"Brother, do you mean this wine, or do you mean those women with soft arms?" Ching Belle laughed.

Lin Yiqing smiled and waved her hand, and a dancing girl walked gently to Qingbeile's side and toasted him. Qingbeile looked at her peach-colored face with drunken eyes, and suddenly reached out with her arms, hugging her waist like a bear, the girl did not dare to resist, and shrank into Qingbeile's arms with her head down. The men in the Golden Tent burst into merry laughter.

"The people trained by this sect division are really different from other places." Qing Beile stroked the girl's shoulder and said to Lin Yiqing with a smile.

"Lord Belle brought them here to congratulate me, but I'm afraid it's not easy, and it costs a lot, right?" Lin Yiqing looked at this beautiful girl who was like a flower and jade, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't call Lord Belle! Call the old brother! Is it still like me? Chingbel pretended to be upset and glared.

"The elder brother spends money on the younger brother like this, and the younger brother can't help it!" Lin Yiqing smiled and changed his words.

"My own brother, what's the point of breaking the bank!" Qing Beile said disapprehantly, "Besides, more than half of this meal has to be counted as Prince Dun, these dancers from the Teaching Workshop Division, to put it bluntly, Lord Dun is treating you!" Hahahaha! These women, as long as you like them, you can come as many as you want, it doesn't matter how many there are! ”

"I see." Lin Yiqing immediately understood.

"Even if I borrow flowers to offer Buddha today, but entertaining my brother in this wilderness, I do feel a little unhappy when I am a brother." Qing Beile raised the agate cup in his hand to Lin Yiqing. "I'm a foreign official. You are not allowed to return to Beijing without a purpose. If you show up casually, I'm afraid that you will have to impeach the official. I'm sorry brother. ”

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