Summon Qunhao

Chapter 121 [Wang Shifang]

"Wang Shifang, you're a lunatic." Zeng Jingheng took a sip of wine, put down his glass, and picked up a piece of mutton roll.

Gu Yue'an poured Zeng Jingheng a second glass of wine.

Madman, he is not afraid, because he is also a madman.

"How crazy is it?"

"Wang Shifang, courtesy name Xiaofeng, was the No. 13 son of the Great General Wangbu. He was 21 years old. Some people said that he was even more domineering than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Zeng Jingheng took a bite of mutton and drank a glass of wine while chewing While eating the mutton, he looked at Gu Yuean and the others present, meaning, how about it, is it crazy or not.

Gu Yue'an just filled him with wine and looked at him.

Zeng Jingheng had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, took another sip of wine and said, "Wang Shifang is very talented, as if he was born to fight with others. When he was five years old, he learned the art of boxing and kicking just by watching his family practice martial arts. He beat up his brothers and sisters all over the family, even the ten-year-old elder brother who was proficient in martial arts was no match for him at all. When he was nine years old, he went to study in the Hongwen Museum and beat the teacher because he wanted to beat His Royal Highness. As a result, the teacher stopped me, so I fought together. Later, when I got older, I stopped studying at all, and I just spent my whole day thinking about martial arts at home. At the age of 14, I was a little consummate in the day after tomorrow. There were still people who fought with him, but they disappeared later, because this guy is desperate to fight, as long as he still has a little strength, he will definitely fight with you. The most famous time, he and the third son of the prime minister's mansion fell in love with a man at the same time. Little girl, let's meet in a restaurant for a competition, and the loser is not allowed to look at the girl again. At first, the second son of the prime minister's mansion was full of confidence, because he was a few years old when he was the eldest king, and his cultivation had reached the day after tomorrow Dzogchen. No matter how I thought about it, I would never lose, but in the end a fight really broke out. At first, the second son had the upper hand, but the more he fought, the more something went wrong. Wang Shifang didn't lose no matter what. The fight lasted all afternoon. Don't fight Wang Shifang, Wang Shifang can't even stand still, but he doesn't know where the strength comes from and he still wants to fight. Later, I heard that the second young master was so frightened when he heard the word "martial arts". Why is it so useless.”

"Later, the great general Wang Fushou had no choice but to throw him on the battlefield. As a result, this guy was born for the battlefield. He brought his fierce and crazy fighting spirit to the battlefield. He can squat A group of enemies stay in one place for five days and five nights without eating or sleeping, or they can chase them for three days and three nights without closing their eyes, and finally exhausted them to death. Three years ago in the frontier battle, he led 300 People guard a place, and the enemy invades a thousand elite soldiers. The leader is a strong man in the frontier, almost equivalent to the level of a half-step master. The order from above is to him to stick to it. The two sides called for gold to withdraw troops, but the central army had never heard of him, so they sent people to see him. They were all dead, and he was the only one alive. When he was discovered, he was fighting with the strong man over there. Well, the strong man over there is said to have been bitten to death by his teeth."

Having said so much, Zeng Jingheng's mouth was really parched. After drinking the wine that Gu Yue'an poured for him, he still didn't think it was enough, so he directly picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth, and he poured it into his stomach Wine, no one spoke in the private room, only the sound of boiling soup in the copper pot that was still on fire resonated with Zeng Jingheng.

"How about it, is it crazy enough?" Zeng Jingheng poured down half a jug of wine, wiped his mouth, looked at Gu Yue'an and said.

"So-so." Gu Yue'an didn't have any emotional changes.

"This guy doesn't want his life apart from fighting, and he doesn't understand his actions at all. His Royal Highness wants to deal with people, and at least he needs a reason for others to offend him. Wang Shifang can give you 1 taels if he is happy, or he can kill him if he is happy. You, last autumn, he went home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual. That night, his family watched the fireworks in the yard. He told his family that the fireworks were beautiful. Those who made these fireworks were all killed, and he said that he was afraid that he would never see such beautiful fireworks again." Zeng Jingheng raised his chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of cooked mutton for himself, and said while eating, " In other words, what this person thinks and does is completely unpredictable, and his actions are terrifying."

"I didn't know this person before, because he has been in the border areas all the year round, he is considered a member of the army, not a person in the Jianghu, so he was not included in the Jingcai list. I just went back urgently to check. What is his current cultivation level? , no one knows the details, but according to the analysis of our people, he is probably on equal terms with you, and..."

"And he's still a lunatic?" Gu Yue'an finally drank another glass of wine.

"Thank you very much today, I will invite you next time I have a chance." He put down his wine glass, nodded at Zeng Jingheng, and walked out of the private room.

Wang Lin and Xie Yuliu also followed.

"Hey, I don't want to eat this? Is there so much left?" Only Zeng Jingheng was left alone in a daze facing the table of mutton.

On the return carriage, Gu Yue'an and Xie Yuliu sat in the carriage with their eyes closed and rested their minds. When they got off the carriage, Xie Yuliu suddenly asked, "How is it?"

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Gu Yue'an asked him back.

Xie Yuliu nodded and stopped talking.

That night, Gu Yue'an practiced as usual. He had already lit up the starry sky representing the acupoint on his right hand in the past few days, and now he was short of those fulcrums.

So this night, he put all his attention on the astrological positions representing the fulcrum points.

Originally, in the usual one night, he might not have time to light up all those star positions.

But this night, I don't know if he was stimulated by what Zeng Jingheng said about Wang Shifang during the day, but Gu Yue'an became ruthless and wanted to light up those stars.

In the end, when he was almost unable to hold on, and his whole body seemed to be floating, finally, those stars were also lit up.

When he came out of the picture of the bright moon shining on the earth, he felt a little confused, but he recovered quickly.

Stretching out her right hand, the two fingers joined together to form a sword finger, Gu Yue mobilized her internal energy silently, moved towards her hand, and exerted a sudden force.

With a sound of "哧——", an inner strength with a faint moonlight sprinted out from his raised sword fingers. In the dark room that was not lit, there was a faint image It is a short but extremely sharp blade.

"Wang Shifang." He laughed and stood up.

It will be daylight.

　Third more.

　　This is the replacement amount, and the current completion of the replacement task (1/30).

　　teach.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)