Chapter 102: The Battle of the Covenant
The faint smell of blood wafted out, and the hall was in an uproar, and one person reprimanded loudly: "What kind of system, what kind of system, it's just nonsense!" Sending such things on the big day, Li Jinglin, you are becoming more and more presumptuous! But it was Kang Youwei, the three strands of beard under his chin fluttered angrily, patted the handrail and reprimanded.
The conservative officials in the hall did not look very good, and the Radicals watched with interest.
Sun Cunzhou laughed angrily and said: "What a majesty, so evil!" Come on, come on, surnamed Li, today I want to learn the power of Qinglian Sword Song! β
Li Yaochen, Han Muxia, Li Jinglin, Sun Cunzhou, Zhou Liang and other five scattered people enjoy great fame, reputation in the capital, but there has never been a fight between Ming and China, except for the largest Li Yaochen last year after taking the lead in stepping into the fourth order, the remaining four people have always been a curious question in Beijing.
"Senior Brother Sun, stay here," Li Jinglin said lightly, "Whether you believe it or not, that matter is indeed Feng Yihu's unauthorized doing, and I didn't order it." I have no intention of doing anything with Senior Brother Sun today, I just want to learn from one person to be wiser. β
He turned around, his eyes were like a sword, and he stabbed over: "Gu Bei, the first knight of the Qing Dynasty, the youngest national soldier, are you willing to fight?" β
This time the peak turned sharply, and the hall was full of young and old, and Han Muxia beside him persuaded him: "Jinglin, this is not good!" Zhou Liang shook his head and sighed: "In vain, this is the sword of the green lotus?" Gu Bei, I sent this guy for you, how about it? β
"Thank you Zhou Liangmei." Huang Xiang's face did not change, he looked directly at Li Jinglin, and said flatly: "Reason? β
Li Jinglin said: "I only have seven swords, if Gu Guoshi can't take it, please return the sword jade." If you take it, you will give up all your wealth and let it be taken. β
Huang Shang said: "The sword jade is borrowed by Minister Li, and it is not mine, so I can't accompany it." β
Li Jinglin said: "I asked my uncle, and he has agreed, and the message is with Master Du Xinwu." β
Du Xinwu is not a member of the old school, but Sun Wen's right-hand man, who is also present, nodded lightly when he heard this: "This is indeed the case." β
It seems that the other party has been prepared, although I don't know why Li Chaozheng agreed, but at this time, so many big people are in front of each other, the situation is so far, if he retreats, it will spread all over the city in less than half a day, and the name of the national scholar is even more nameless, and the irony is even more unbearable. Although Huang Shang didn't care, he felt troublesome, pondered for a moment, and said, "Respect the wealth of the family, it's not what I want." β
Li Jinglin said: "What do you want?" β
Huang Sheng gently spit out four words: "Qinglian Sword Song." β
Although these four words were light, they were like throwing a big stone in the pool, and the hall suddenly buzzed with exclamations.
Li Jinglin's pupils contracted: "Your Excellency's appetite is too big!" β
Huang Shang said: "You can refuse." β
Next to him, Zhou Liang stroked his palm and smiled: "Wonderful! You are only allowed to bully the weak, and others are not allowed to stab you and harm, which is the truth. Li Jinglin, Qinglian Sword Song has a great reputation, the poet immortal Taibai killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles, what a happy enmity! Could it be that it fell into your hands and only dared to fight a battle that must be won? β
Li Jinglin looked up to the sky and smiled, and said coldly: "I agreed." Come on! β
Huang Shang said: "Today's protagonist is Yu Zhenbei, not the two of us. Tomorrow at this time, this place awaits you. β
Li Jinglin said: "If the husband fights, he will fight, why bother talking nonsense!" β
Huang Shang said: "Your Excellency gouges people's eyes, resists the clouds, empties them, and the sound takes away everyone, and the edge is exposed, if it is half a quarter in the morning, you may be able to blow up and defeat me with seven swords." However, the profit can not be held for a long time, you can not hold it, your Excellency first blocked the storage of Zhou, the second reprimanded the adult, and then the excitement of Zhou Liang, the sharp spirit has become the will, the blood is more than brave, the machine is insufficient, and the lack of divine machine, how can it become a sword? β
The words came slowly, in one go, there was no shortage of masters in the hall, all of them nodded secretly, Sun Cunzhou and Zhou Liang cheered loudly, knowing that the two had secretly exchanged hands at this time. Li Jinglin's face changed slightly, and he said awe-inspiringly: "You also know swords?" β
Huang Shang said: "I don't dare to speak, I know a little bit about it." β
Li Jinglin sneered: "It seems to be humble, but in fact it is not brave, it is too thoughtful, it is too straightforward, it is more feminine, and it is not masculine, but it can also become a sword?" β
Suddenly, another voice sounded outside the hall: "Well said! Gu Jun was scheming, and he wasted the original fruit. β
A person came with the voice, dressed in white, with wide sleeves, clogs, and a saber, and his tone was cold: "The word Wuyong hits the nail on the head, pointing to the vital point, Li Jun will undoubtedly win tomorrow." β
Huang Shang frowned, and let go again, the person who came turned out to be a white maniac of Shumu, with a flamboyant and fierce aura, far better than when he fought in London, he had already stepped into the second order, and he was not below him.
Although the adults in the hall didn't know each other, the cardinal white maniac was dressed in a kimono, which clearly showed his identity, and the primordial knight who held the power of destruction bowed deeply to Sun Lutang and said: "The advance affairs officer of the Japanese mission, Shumu Baimad, has seen the world's first-hand hand. β
His attitude was very serious, respectful to the point of almost piety, Huang Shang felt a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that before the decisive battle in London, when Shumu Bai asked questions to the British nobles according to the custom, he also bowed so deeply.
At the same time, the flashback memory also has his question:
Sun Lutang and Rasputin have a fair fight, who wins and who loses?
At this time, this question seems to have a lot of meaning.
Sun Cunzhou leaned over and whispered, "Are you a foreign classmate?" Huang Sheng nodded, and Zhou Liang said: "Another one looking for trouble." β
The voice of the singer sounded: "The advance affairs officer of the Japanese mission, Shumu is white, and the chrysanthemum cross blade is a handββ"
Because of the victory of the Qing Dynasty in the First Sino-Japanese Naval War, for the Japanese gifts, the nobles in the hall seem to be accustomed to it, but they are still a little moved, Huang Shang is puzzled, Zhou Liang said: "The chrysanthemum cross blade is a rare thing in Japan, and the master craftsman can only play a handle in three years, the light can be recognized, the iron is sharpened like mud, as strong as King Kong, printed with chrysanthemum patterns, and the slaughter is fierce and elegant, and its price is four times that of gold." β
Sun Cunzhou said: "Why are you boasting to the sky like this, since you like it, take it." Zhou Liang rarely smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Then I'm welcome." β
Seeing the end of the ceremony, Shumu Bai turned around and said, "Gu Jun, we meet again, I still have a decisive battle with you." β
Huang Shang said: "Yes, when Shumujun wants to continue, I will accompany you." β
Shumu Bai said wildly: "You will be defeated by Li Jun tomorrow, I don't want to take advantage of you." Your country is the origin of Go, Gu Jun is a national soldier, scheming, must be proficient in this way, how about we talk about a game in three days? β
"Brother!" Gu Xi pulled his sleeve in a low voice, the three girls played against each other at night, and Huang Sheng was just watching and never participated. She also knew that her brother had never learned Go, and although he had become much more mature than before after losing his memory, this had nothing to do with chess.
Sun and Zhou also frequently showed their eyes, and the two had a lot of dealings with him, and they had not heard or seen him have any attainments in Go, Zhou Liang sneered: "Your Excellency's words are simply unreasonable, and the following style prevails in your country, could it be that all the Japanese, including Your Excellency, are all traitors to the master?" β
These words attacked the enemy's shield with the enemy's spear, which was very sharp, and everyone in the hall nodded secretly, and Sun Cunzhou also said: "If you want to teach the Go master, it is better to find my second senior sister, and you can have a few people in your mission." β
A woman on Sun Lutang's left hand side smiled and bowed: "Your country's Go machine is full of changes, and you are good at clever tricks and killing, I have long intended to learn it." β
This woman is dressed in a green skirt, elegant and gorgeous, her breath is clear, and her eyes are hidden and bright, she is Liang Qingya, the second disciple of Sun Lutang, the first in Go in the Qing Dynasty, and Qiu Jin, a rare female master in China.
"Mr. Liang's willingness to teach is no better, but it's a pity that this is my unfinished battle with Gu Jun." Shumu Bai Mad obviously knew her identity, unmoved, looked at Huang Sheng and said: "I have already understood the depth of Gu Jun's scheming, and I have heard a little about the previous move of returning thousands of miles alone to kill the traitor and kill the Sun Knight. Gu Jun acted so far-sightedly, thinking twice at a time, he must be good at black and white, is what I said false? β
Huang Shang felt that something was wrong.
During the decisive battle in London, the power of destruction of the cardinal wood white madness was better than the power of his own thunder, and now he has stepped into the second order, if he fights with a sword, according to the high conceit of this person, he should be confident that he will win, why is he willing to give up such an advantage, and he wants to cling to Go?
"The killing of Zhang Quan and Wende is extremely secretive, there are only four people who know, Senior Sun and Cun Zhou naturally won't say, could it be that Montgomery or Moriarty revealed it to the Japanese side? And what is the purpose......
After a little thought, Huang Sheng said slowly: "What about the reason, why Go?" β
"Gu Jun is really thoughtful," Shumu Bai Mad said in a light tone, implying sarcasm, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, a senior reminded me that the butcher's knife is too sharp, the murderous aura is too heavy, and the yin and yang are out of balance, and I have to try to find a scabbard to last a long time. The thunder was violent and untamable, and I privately thought that Gu Jun also needed a sheath. In London, we have compared swords, and now we have compared the sheath of the sword, which is in line with the principles of heaven. β
Huang Shang groaned undecided. Shumu Baimad's words are beautiful, and the reasons seem to be very sufficient, but perhaps because he has been involved in conspiracies too much, he always feels that there are ghosts.
The hall was full of attention, and Shumu Bai said wildly: "Gu Jun doesn't want to go for three days and three nights?" β
Zhou Liang suddenly sighed and said: "One yin and one yang is the way, even the Japanese understand it, but unfortunately some people don't seem to understand this truth." β
The spearhead of this remark was directed at Li Jinglin, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted to it.
The two are representatives of the younger generation of the old and new factions, and they are often compared in various ways, with one side provoking and the other always avoiding it, which will inevitably lead to doubts about their strength.
Li Jinglin stood straight, and the corners of his lips sneered: "Rigidity is very natural and soft, and when you start with a delusional idea of yin and yang, you can only end up with four dissimilarities!" β
Zhou Liang said calmly: "Speaking of lightness, what is rigidity, who can do it?" β
Li Jinglin said: "The wall is thousands of feet, and if you have no desire, you are strong." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in awe, not to Li Jinglin, but to the person who said this, Lin Zexu.
It was in this life that Lin Zexu was also a national hero who banned smoking, and his reputation was extremely high. Li Jinglin moved out of this old man, and invisibly gained the upper hand.
Zhou Liang said slowly: "Love is innate, who can have no desire?" If there is no desire, there is no action, if there is no action, there is no cause, if there is no cause, there is no effect, there is no connection with the world, it is no different from death, how can it be soft? β
In just a few words, it is clearly organized, progressive layer by layer, exquisite and sharp, it is like taking a sharp scalpel to cut and dissect the opponent's argument little by little, which is worthy of the pen of a radical.
Li Jinglin sneered: "Are you doubting Master Lin? β