As soon as the words fell, Wei Biao, who was drinking at the banquet, was suddenly slightly stunned, and wondered in his heart, what is Wei Liang doing here? At this moment, Li Dui smiled and said, "It looks like I'm here to find General Wei, let him in." ”

Hearing this, Wei Liang immediately pushed the door in response.

"Liang'er, I am no longer in the army today, but what's the matter?"

Seeing Wei Liang come in, Wei Biao also smiled slightly, for this eldest son, who is quite excellent in both swordsmanship and surname, although he doesn't say it, but in his heart, he has always loved it very much.

Li Dui and the others also focused their attention on Wei Liang.

Seeing his father ask, Wei Liang also told him what happened in the Zhongmu Sword Pavilion today, and finally said: "The child thought that if he could win Zhao Fan this time, he would no longer be the commander of the Sixth Division, and he would also solve some troubles for his father, so he agreed." ”

Li Dui, Wei Biao and the others didn't expect Zhao Fan to dare to take the initiative to run to the Sword Pavilion to provoke at this juncture, and immediately frowned slightly, Li Dui said: "How sure is the virtuous nephew that he can defeat Zhao Fan?" ”

"Lord Xiangguo, the little nephew has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he can already run freely for the swordsmanship taught by the master, although it is not as good as Yan Zhiwolf and other swordsmanship, but if you want to be a young man like Zhao Fan who has not yet reached the crown, there should be no problem." Wei Liang replied respectfully.

"Really?"

Li Dui pinched a dried fruit and threw it into his mouth, with a sneer in his eyes, he didn't speak, and his face always maintained an indifferent appearance, as if there was a taste of everything under control.

He paused, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "Zhao Fan is not a fool, can he do things that he is not sure of?" If this son can take the initiative to make an appointment with you, he must have the confidence to win, you must know, if you lose this battle, how much impact will it have on the reputation of the ten sword halls opened by the old man in Handan? ”

What kind of person Li Dui is, he can sit in the position of Xiangguo, and his mental scheming is definitely far from being comparable to that of a gentleman like Wei Liang. At a glance, he could see Zhao Fan's purpose, the former was trying to find a way to destroy the reputation of the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing that Li Dui's tone was a little unkind, Wei Liang was also a little timid, although he also knew Zhao Fan's purpose, but he didn't think that Zhao Fan could defeat him, so he agreed just now.

"Lord Xiangguo, the little nephew is sure to defeat him." Immediately, Wei Liang also plucked up the courage to say.

Hearing this, Li Dui was also silent, and then Wei Biao nodded and said: "Lord Xiangguo, although the dog is not a weapon, in terms of swordsmanship, among his peers, he is definitely the best, I think that Zhao Fan will definitely not be Liang'er's opponent." ”

Wei Biao's words were true, and he was indeed very relieved about Wei Liang's swordsmanship.

Wei Biao is Li Dui's right-hand man, seeing that he said so, Li Dui couldn't help but give face, and immediately said lightly: "In this way, the old man won't say more, I just hope that the performance of the virtuous nephew can satisfy the old man." ”

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left the lobby.

In Li Dui's view, Zhao Fan's so-called lottery head is worthless to them. Even if Zhao Fan loses, what he said about resigning from the post of division commander is useless, Zhao Fan is not the commander of the sixth division, won't King Zhao and Lian Po rearrange a person who supports them to serve as the commander of the sixth division?

After all, the Sixth Division belongs to the Right Army, and who is the commander of the division is determined by Lian Po, as for the public apology, it is even more ridiculous, and it is the law that has not changed for thousands of years.

The dark night sky, like black ink spread on the sky, is so dark and clean that if you look at it for a long time, it seems that people will be addicted to it, and they can't extricate themselves.

Zhao Fan stood in front of the window like this, a few people were quite happy just now, and Wang Xian's behavior tonight made him quite happy in his heart. At the banquet, Zhao Fan intentionally or unintentionally attracted Wang Xian to support King Huiwen, although the former always deliberately avoided it, but deep down, between King Huiwen and Li Dui, he was actually more biased towards King Huiwen.

After all, he is an old minister who came from the period of King Wuling, and he still maintains respect for the Zhao royal family. It's just that this person is cautious, Li Dui is now powerful, with his surname, how can he support King Huiwen at this time?

"No matter what, Wang Xian is the position of a general, and his status is very high, and if he is pulled over, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to King Huiwen." Zhao Fan looked at the night sky and muttered to himself.

When he learned that King Huiwen was his brother, he had completely regarded Zhao Guo as his home, so now he is also thinking about Zhao Guo and the Zhao royal family all the time.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

At this moment, in the night sky, a huge figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Zhao Fan's shoulder.

Feeling the long-lost weight on his shoulders, Zhao Fan is also happy, the one who came is Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin has been raised by Zhao Fan since he was born, one person and one sculpture have always been together, and he has already cultivated a deep feeling.

After being separated for a few days, Xiao Jin also missed Zhao Fan a lot, and a huge head kept arching on Zhao Fan's shoulders.

"Haha, okay, okay, but what news did Xu Jia and Mr. Gongsun bring to me?" Zhao Fan patted Xiao Jin's head, and as he spoke, he pulled out a gray cloth from the former's claws.

The golden eagle has a very strong memory and eyesight, and Xiao Jin is very fluent in the surname, under Zhao Fan's training, he already has the ability to transmit messages for thousands of miles like a carrier pigeon.

Zhao Fan opened the cloth, and lines of text appeared in front of him, looking at the font was written by Gongsun Long, the letter briefly explained the situation over there, Gongsun Long and Xu Jia were near Handan City at the moment, waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to persuade the surrounding residents to support King Huiwen and join the right army.

However, the situation did not go well, and the inhabitants of the other villages, except for the first few hunting farms they visited, were not too interested in the matter, and the progress was slow, and only a small part of the population was convinced.

However, Gongsun Long brought a good news, at the beginning they went to the hunting villages, the number of people was quite a lot, there were thousands of young and middle-aged people, because that place had been favored by the king for a long time, and Zhao Fan and others had saved the hunters in their village that time, and listened to Gongsun Long's lobbying, they expressed their willingness to join the right army.

After Zhao Fan understood all the meanings of the letter clearly, a touch of joy appeared on his face, Gongsun Long and they were able to do this, which was already very unexpected to him, after all, they did not have much to do with the ordinary people in the struggle for power with King Huiwen and Li Dui, and their lack of enthusiasm was also reasonable.

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