Zhu Gul Khan also stopped answering, turned around and bowed his hand to the audience: "Friends, this Zhu Zhuang has played the fourth level today, but because the champion is not there for other important things, he will end the battle today, and when the champion comes back, a notice will be posted, and then invite all friends to come and watch, thank you for your support today, everyone please go back." ”

"Then will you fight tomorrow?" The audience whispered, buzzed, and someone asked loudly.

"Friends, from tomorrow onwards, the ring will be temporarily closed, but we will hand over the money from the yamen, and the ring will be placed here, and when the champion returns, I will ask Zhu Zhuangshi to pass the fifth level. Please come back and cheer us on. Jugul Khan raised his voice.

Hearing that it was not lively, the audience suddenly burst into a coax. "Haha, it's your Bogle who is scared and doesn't dare to come, right?" Someone screamed in the midst of the commotion.

"That's it, or our Ming Dynasty's martial arts are powerful, how dare they Mongolians come again?" Someone chimed in.

"It's better for him to come, he was beaten to the ground, see if they dare to come to our Ming Dynasty to show off their might." The person who said this obviously held his stomach for a while watching the ring.

"Where did this surnamed Zhu come from? is young, and he looks like a scholar, but he is even more powerful than the Ouyang Bureau Master of the Anping Dart Bureau? The voice of the man who said this was slightly softer.

There was a lot of gossip and discussion, and so on.

Zhu Gul Khan listened to the strange shouts and talks in the audience, his face twitched slightly from time to time, and he didn't pay attention to it, turned back to Zhu Wenyu and waved his hand and said, "Zhu Zhuangshi, please." ”

Zhu Wenyu smiled slightly, didn't bother to say more, hugged his fists and arched his hand, jumped off the stage, and the audience gave way.

The three of them in the desert finally squeezed over in the crowd, Maya grabbed one of Zhu Wenyu's arms, and couldn't help shaking and jumping: "Brother Yu, you are really good!" It's amazing!"

Tang Yun just stood in front of Zhu Wenyu, looked at Zhu Wenyu and said, "Brother Yu, I was really scared to death just now." His voice trembled slightly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were still dry, showing that he was frightened.

Zhu Wenyu smiled slightly, took one of Tang Yun's hands, shook it slightly, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, Yun'er, don't worry." And he went towards the desert.

"Brother Zhu, congratulations." The desert stood still four or five feet away, and he hugged his fist at Zhu Wenyu and said.

"Huh." Zhu Wenyu walked up a few steps, patted the desert on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go, let's go back." The desert looked around, and then turned and walked out.

"Maya, let's go." Zhu Wenyu greeted Maya behind him, beckoned to Tang Yun again, and followed behind the desert.

Maya Tang Yun hurriedly followed, the crowd next to her squeezed forward again and again, and the front retreated, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Back at the inn, Zhu Wenyu fell on the bed and squinted his eyes, today even Dou Kelza, Zhu Gul Khan and Zhao Wuda, although the first two basically did not spend much effort on him, but the battle with Zhao Wuda is a lot of energy, but this is not the most important, every time Zhu Wenyu comes back from a fight with others, he will always habitually lie down, less than half a moment and more than one or two hours, that is, squinting and lying down, not asleep, in fact, it is not tired, but to think about it well, every time there will always be some new experience and new harvest, This is a habit he has developed since the palace, when he learned some tricks and martial arts with the guards during the day, and at night he would lie down and think about it, and go through the moves in his mind, especially remembering and familiarizing himself with them. Desert Tang Yun has been with him for a long time, and he has long known his habit, but Maya carelessly did not pay attention to these, still immersed in the joy of Zhu Wenyu's consecutive victories, and wanted to pester Zhu Wenyu to talk with great interest, but was quietly pulled away by Tang Yun and let Zhu Wenyu lie on the bed.

After more than an hour, Zhu Wenyu walked out of the door and turned to the room where Tang Yun and Maya lived, only to see the second daughter sitting there gossiping, seeing him come in, Maya hurriedly beckoned and shouted: "Come on, come on, Brother Yu, my sister is talking about her childhood, it's fun." ”

Zhu Wenyu hurriedly came over: "Keep talking, I'll listen to it too." ”

Tang Yun smiled faintly, but didn't say anything more, and changed the topic: "The desert went to Beiping to inquire about the news again." ”

"Oh, by the way, you have to leave tomorrow for the matter of going to Wei Yuan." Only then did Zhu Wenyu remember that there were still a bunch of things to do.

"Where's your letter to Xu Da?" Maya busied.

Zhu Wenyu patted his head: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten it cleanly." I'll write it now. ”

After a while, the desert came back from the rudder, and there was no exact news, but Bi Yanxue, the owner of the Beiping rudder rudder, said that he vaguely heard rumors that something big had happened in the Shaolin faction, but what the big thing was, but no one knew what the big thing was, and there were all rumors, but most of them were chasing the wind and shadows. It is not easy for the desert to tell Bi Yanxue that it is the abbot master of Shaolin Temple, Mu Yun, who is plotting against him, after all, even he and Zhu Wenyu only learned from Ouyang Xiwei's fragmentary words, and the specific situation is not very clear, this kind of major event is not something that can be casually heard, and if it is not done well, it will cause a big wave in the martial arts.

As for the helmsman of the beggar gang, there is no news from the helmsman, the helmsman of the beggar gang is in Junshan in Dongting, Hunan, thousands of miles away from Beizhili, even if it is the flying pigeon to pass the book, there is no reply so quickly.

At the moment, Zhu Sha and the two discussed closely, and they both felt that the matter of the ring was over for the time being, and it was considered to be a business for King Yan. The most important thing at the moment is to find out about the Mongolian military situation, this matter must use Xu Da's sergeants who can speak Mongolian, although the beggar gang Beiping rudder is also in charge of some of the beggar gang children in the Mongolian border, but after all, the number is small, and there are not many good hands, plus I only know some rumors on the rivers and lakes, but for the movement of the Mongolian army, it is also a black eye, and I can't find any news, so it doesn't help, and the desert doesn't have such a big right to mobilize the children of the beggar gang to the Mongolian army to investigate the military situation.

At that moment, Zhu Wenyu wrote a letter and handed it to Tang Yun, asking her and Maya to go back to Wei Yuan on the second day, hand over the letter to Xu Da, the Duke of Wei, and select people. Although Maya was reluctant to leave Zhu Wenyu in every possible way, she also knew that this was the right thing, but she was unhappy with her mouth, and Tang Yun couldn't help but enlighten her to laugh.

On the second day, Tang Yun and Maya rode out of the city. As soon as the second daughter left, Zhu Sha and the others were about to go back to the inn, when suddenly a family member from Yanwangfu came over to invite Zhu Wenyu to Yanwangfu.

"Let's go, Eagles, together."

"Hehe, Brother Zhu, I don't have an official status, you can go by yourself."

"It doesn't matter if he is an official or not, let's go, let's go together." Zhu Wenyu didn't care about this, he had to drag him with him, but the desert was helpless, so he had to follow him to the gate of King Yan's mansion.

Soon, the house was called. When Zhu Sha and the others entered the hall, they saw that King Yan was still sitting in the hall drinking tea.

Zhu Wenyu arched his hand: "I have seen His Royal Highness King Yan." ”

The desert fell to the ground: "The grass people in the desert meet His Royal Highness King Yan." ”

"Please, who is this? --" Seeing the newcomer, Zhu Di put down the bowl and got up.

"Back to Your Highness, this is my brother, called Desert, who is good at analyzing and handling cases, and he has contributed a lot to the affairs of the Tianyi Alliance." Although Zhu Wenyu is much more honest and restrained in front of Zhu Di, the cold-faced king, than in front of others, he still can't change the kind of stubborn temperament, and he still speaks in a somewhat casual tone.

"Well, get up, please take a seat." Zhu Di already knows a lot about Zhu Wenyu's temperament, and knows that this kid will always be this gangster who can't be changed, and he will never be able to get on the stage, and he will not pay attention to him, but he just called the desert to stand up and watch the seat in a faint tone.

Zhu Sha and the others sat down, but Zhu Di drank tea again, and the hall suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke.

"Drink tea, drink tea, drink you! Aren't you afraid of bloating after drinking so much? Zhu Wenyu secretly calculated in his heart, but his face was still respectful.

"King Yuyan." After all, the desert has been fishing for a few years, and it is considered to have been in the officialdom, even if it is those seven-grade magistrates, sometimes when talking to the officers below, they are also full of officialdom, and rarely speak first, and the people below must take the initiative to "report", it stands to reason that Zhu Wenyu has long been familiar with the common sense in these officialdoms, but he is really a monkey and never cares about these. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere in the hall, Desert spoke first: "Brother Zhu went to the ring yesterday, passed the four levels, and severely frustrated the spirit of the Mongols. ”

"What's the name of Bogle isn't there?" Zhu Di held the tea bowl, shook his head slightly, gently blew the broken foam floating on the tea surface, and asked without raising his eyes.

"Yes, except for Bogger's absence, the other Zhugul Khan and Zhaowuda and others were defeated by Brother Zhu." Desert said respectfully.

"Well, that's all for now. That Bogle won't be back to Beiping anytime soon. Zhu Di put down the tea bowl and said slowly: "Lord Zhu, how are you preparing to investigate the Mongolian military situation?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, I am preparing, but I don't know Mongolian, I have to find some good players who can speak Mongolian, I have written a letter to Wei Guogong to see if I can send some good players who can speak Mongolian from the army."

"Didn't Master Zhu go to the Anping Dart Bureau? Are you looking for Ouyang Xiwei to find a few suitable people? How? Can't find anyone over there? Zhu Di asked.

Zhu Wenyu secretly said to himself, this Zhu Di is the king of Yan, guarding Beiping, I don't know how many people in the city are his spies, and the people in the city can't escape his eyes in every move, Zhu Wenyu went to Anping Dart Bureau, and King Yan is also clear.

"Back to Your Highness, Ouyang Xiwei has some misunderstandings about his subordinates, and he hasn't had time to talk about this yet."

"Misunderstanding? Is it for the Shaolin Temple? Zhu Di asked.

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