Chaos in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 50: Martial Arts Competition

Seeing Guan Ziyang's sudden and straightforward agreement, everyone thought that Guan Ziyang was determined to become the uncle of the Wei family!

"Grandpa, be gentle later, don't hurt our baby from the Wei family..."

"Grandpa is doing well..."

Booing is human instinct...

Standing in the stands, Wei Yi looked coldly at Guan Ziyang. This young man who had made her think about it day and night for two years finally appeared in front of her today. She thought she would never see him again in this lifetime...

As a result, a few days ago, I heard that he had just arrived home from a long journey, and he had dealt with the bandits who had troubled Fuling for more than a month by himself. , The surprise in my heart is beyond words.

"He, has his bloodline awakened? And with such a strong strength, he might not be an exaggeration for a martial arts genius!"

"Perhaps, there is still hope..."

Now that I have seen it, I will grab it.

"Guan Ziyang, you also said something to me in this stand two years ago, I don't know if you remember it or not." Wei Yi said softly.

"Talk? Did I talk to her at the time? I don't remember it, what should I do..." Unexpectedly, the moment she opened her mouth, she would chat to death, Guan Ziyang could only look embarrassed.

Wei Yiqing didn't take it seriously, and said: "The other day you said 'Thank you Miss Wei for borrowing the qin, Ziyang will definitely not insult this qin', did you forget?"

Ah this...

Guan Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he said this sentence, but it was just a polite word, how could he remember it, but you, Miss Wei Yiqing, why would you remember these strange words...

"Oh, I told you so."

"It's good if you admit it. I think your "Guangling San" insulted my qin that day, so today I will not compete with you in martial arts, but I will compete with you in qin skills."

"Ah? Biqin, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, no, no Biqin, I don't agree..."

"Besides, apart from my little sister Tuanzi, everyone here is from your Wei family. I will suffer a lot if you let your family be the referee."

Wei Yiqing suddenly reached out and took off the veil that he had been wearing on his face, revealing a pair of delicate and charming faces, with sharp bones, red lips and white teeth, coupled with a pair of lively and elegant eyebrows, Guan Ziyang was stunned.

Fortunately, after facing Qing Chan who was better than her for a long time, she was able to recover quickly.

Girls who have not left the pavilion are not allowed to meet men in public, but now apart from their Wei family members, there are only Guan Ziyang and the little girl Tuanzi.

Seeing Guan Ziyang's reaction, Wei Yiqing seemed very satisfied, and then said to Wei Xuan: "Father, we are all the Wei family here now, it doesn't matter if my daughter takes off her veil."

Wei Xuan chuckled: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way."

"There's an outsider here, hey..." Guan Ziyang was helpless.

Wei Yiqing walked towards Guan Ziyang with a playful smile, and suddenly a gust of fragrant wind hit him.

"Don't come here, don't come here..." Wei Yiqing stopped when he was half a step away from Guan Ziyang, exhaling like blue: "Of course I won't let you suffer, you can leave if I lose, I win , you will marry me!"

"Ah? Is there still such a comparison? You are not an easy girl, you even guessed that I wanted to deliberately lose to you just now..."

Wei Yiqing said again: "Aren't you going to forge what you brought? It will take several days. You will wait here for a few days. I will invite a referee that you will not refuse."

In the Weijiabao guest room, the moonlight slanted into the room.

Guan Ziyang didn't feel sleepy.

"I heard that three wives and four concubines were common in ancient times, or I..."

"No, no, no! This is too shameless, how can I be worthy of my obedient Qingchan..."

"My "Baopuzi" practice can't be close to women's sex, a green cicada is enough for me, um, in a few days, I will win the violin competition!"

"However, this "Baopuzi" is of no use to me. The internal force I cultivated is all fucking cleared up in one go. Why don't I stop practicing?"

"It doesn't work either. Before there is no other better inner strength cultivation method to replace it, Master Ge Hong's "Baopuzi" still needs to be practiced."

...After thinking wildly for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Guan Ziyang was awakened by a loud 'bang bang bang' knock on the door.

Then Tuanzi rushed into the house, waved a white handkerchief in his hand and approached Guan Ziyang, proudly said: "Brother Manzi, look!"

Guan Ziyang took a look, and on the snow-white silk, there was a small plum blossom in one corner. Although it was crooked, it was a little more cute.

Guan Ziyang patted Tuanzi's head: "Such beautiful plum blossoms, could it be that my little Tuanzi embroidered them?"

Who knew that Tuanzi hid back, "Brother Manzi, I'm already ten years old, you can't touch my head anymore?"

Guan Ziyang smiled and said, "Why, didn't I touch it several times yesterday?"

"It's not allowed anymore, last night I slept with Sister Yiqing, she told me that girls can't let men touch their heads casually!" Guan Guiying said with a pout.

Guan Ziyang asked with great interest: "Then why?"

"Sister Yiqing claims to be our No. 1 Yuan in Fuling, but she said that she will quit soon. If you want to give it to me, I will be our No. 1 Yuan in Fuling."

"If you are a socialite, can't you let your brother touch your head?"

"Of course! Not only can famous ladies not be touched by others, but they must also be educated, courteous and elegant. They have dabbled in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the most important thing is embroidery! Only women with ingenuity will be loved by Tiansun Empress and will marry a good man in the future. "

Guan Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this little follower was used to being mischievous at home, he never thought that after sleeping with Wei Yi Qing for a night, he decided to become a famous lady.

In fact, there is one more important thing about being a celebrity, which Wei Yiqing didn't tell him, is family background, and that is the most important thing that determines the status of a celebrity.

The Guan family is still a commoner family, so they can't be called a celebrity, but Guan Ziyang naturally can't hit her.

"Well, our group will not only be the No. 1 Yuan in Fuling, but also the No. 1 Yuan in Sichuan, and we can also be the No. 1 Yuan in the Jin Dynasty..."

When Guan Guiying heard Guan Ziyang praise her, she burst into laughter from ear to ear: "Okay! I'm going to learn embroidery from Sister Yiqing."

Guan Ziyang shook his head, and said to himself: "The third aunt chased after her and didn't learn anything, but Xiao Nizi was coaxed into submission by Wei Yiqing with a few words, but this Wei Yiqing is known as the No. 1 yuan in Fuling, why do you say that?" Is she wrong?"

Guan Ziyang bounced off the bed with a jerk.

"Damn it, could it be that she is sure of defeating me? If we become married, we will no longer be a celebrity..."

Guan Ziyang was so frightened that he quickly got dressed and went to Wei Xuan to borrow Zhang Qin to practice quickly.

Arriving at Wei Xuan's study, after finding Wei Xuan, Wei Xuan said excitedly: "Oh, nephew, I'm about to call someone to call you, you come with me!"

After speaking, he pulled Guan Ziyang away, and went straight to their iron shop in Wubao.

"look!"

Guan Ziyang leaned over to take a look, the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in front of him was gone except for a layer of rust, isn't it exactly the same as when he brought it?He wondered: "Uncle Wei, isn't this the same as before?" Guan Ziyang was afraid that he might be wrong, so he asked tentatively.

Wei Xuan: "That's right! It's the same!"

Guan Ziyang: "Ah, this..."

Wei Xuan explained again: "It's because of the same reason, that's why I ordered the blacksmith at home to calcine your Qinglong Yanyue Knife last night, but after burning it for a whole night, it turned out to be like this when I took it out of the furnace this morning!"

Guan Ziyang was even more puzzled: "So?"

Seeing that Guan Ziyang still didn't understand, Wei Xuan said to the fat man next to him with his upper body naked, "Blacksmith Niu, please explain to Young Master Guan."

The Niu blacksmith then said: "Mr. Guan, it's like this. My wrought-iron stove can usually melt pig iron, but if yours does not change after a night of heating, it must not be pig iron."

Guan Ziyang asked, "What else could it be if it wasn't pig iron?"

Blacksmith Niu replied: "Then it is likely to be meteorite iron! It is said that the real Qinglong Yanyue knife is made of meteorite iron, and yours should be the real one!"

Damn, I don't know if there is a baby at home.

The old ancestor is also true. In order to prevent the Qinglong Yanyue Knife from being discovered, he actually melted all the complete knives, made it into a crudely made blade, and then replaced the previous iron pole with a wooden pole.

If it weren't for my sudden whim, wouldn't such a large lump of meteorite be a waste!
The young master excitedly asked Blacksmith Niu: "Then how to make this meteorite?"

Blacksmith Niu replied: "There are not many masters in this world who can forge meteoric iron, but my master once told me that there is a man called 'Shu Ye' who lives in seclusion in Qiao County in Qiao, and he is good at forging meteoric iron."

When Guan Ziyang heard Shu Lord, he felt very familiar, and when he heard Qiaoguo Zhixian, he immediately realized it.

"Good guy, isn't it Ji Shuye, Ji Kang, Ji Kang from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove is good at forging iron, a famous old blacksmith in history!
This guy seems to have been born around 220 AD, so he must be over 130 years old now! "

"Okay! According to the logic master Ge Hong said, this is at least a semi-saint again..."

(End of this chapter)