I can summon misery

Chapter 33 Thirteen Pirates

Lu Qianjie looked at Mu Yu, who looked gentle and innocent, and hesitated.The main reason is that the other party's current attitude really makes him feel a little difficult to grasp, and it is obviously a provocation at the literary meeting, but why did the dispute over articles turn into a violent fight?There is still a bet!

Seeing Lu Qianjie's hesitant expression, Mu Yu smiled secretly.But at the same time, I can't help but look forward to it, that the other party can agree.After all, Golden Fort is too poor at present, and Da Yan Zuo Xuan Tu is a complete gold-swallowing beast. In order to fill up the combat power of Golden Fort as soon as possible, Mu Yu had to think about some sideways.

It would be great if he could get a few things from Lu Qianjie's hand to give Dayan a chance to create a mysterious map.

As for the issue of victory or defeat, unless Lu Yuankong smells shameless and goes off in person, or mobilizes someone in the army, Chu Yi will be in a tight situation at worst. what will pay.

As for the defeat, Mu Yu believes that there are many people who can defeat Chu Yi in Kyushu, but it is definitely not Lu Qianjie who can mobilize and instigate.

Looking at the bow and arc masters, Chu Yi's strength is enough to be among the top three, and even if Emperor Gonghong is in hand, he may not be inferior to Xuan Lingcang.

And this is Chu Yi's first battle on behalf of Golden Fort, and Mu Yu also believes that he will go all out.

"Cousin, what do you think?" Mu Yu asked again.

At this time, Lu Qianjie also recovered from his astonishment, and said: "After all, this is the Duke of Yan's mansion. If you use force, you should still ask for the opinion of Duke Yan. If Duke Yan agrees, then it's fine."

"Okay." Mu Yu stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, then turned to the maid beside him and said, "Please inform Duke Yan of this matter, just say that junior Mu Yu and Lu Qianjie of the Marquis of Ningyang intend to organize this article for this article." Add color."

The maids of the Duke of Yan's mansion were all outstanding, and they nodded in response when they heard the words, and soon the news reached the ears of Duke Yan, Nie Chuanmeng.

"Hahahaha, young man, you really are full of vigor, and if you disagree with him, you will do something." Nie Chuanmeng laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then looked at the people on the left and right, "Yuankong and Xuanchang, one son, one son I'm a disciple, what do you think?"

"Since he intends to add luster to the Wenhui, Lu has no reason to refuse." Lu Yuankong's face had a slight smile, which was quite calm. He looked at Yan Xuanchang and said, "I don't know Yan Xuanchang. How does the leader feel?"

"Young spirit is better than Ao Qiushuang. Even if we don't allow it, there is no reason for this matter to stop. It's better to settle it under our noses." Yan Xuanchang also said.He also got the news that Mu Yu took the initiative to propose the competition. Although he didn't want Mu Yu to be the focus of everyone's attention, but the matter has come to this point, and as a teacher, he will cooperate with what Mu Yu wants to do.

As for success or failure, including the lessons learned afterwards, it is all after the event.

"Okay, let's arrange it." Nie Chuanmeng waved his hand, "The two of you will compete on this lake, so that we can compete!"

Compete on the surface of the lake to distinguish the winners.

The news quickly spread throughout the entire Wenhui, the high-spirited speeches stopped everywhere, and countless people began to flock to the corridors and pavilions by the lake, whispering to each other, and at the same time hoping that they could grab the best one. viewing position.

Ordinary scholars who came to the literary meeting naturally just saw the excitement.And those who are well-informed, or those who are the children of noble families, are more aware of the reason for this competition.On the surface, it looks like a dispute between the two younger generations, but in fact it is the Ningyang Houfu's move to suppress Mu Yu on behalf of the British government.

As for Mu Yu, although he left the Jing'an Hou Mansion, he has been considered a man of the hour in the northern border recently.Zhangoushen organizes two major Tianzi killers, and behind them emerges unheard-of new forces such as Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, Gonghu Masters, etc., and there are even rumors that he is a contemporary walking person with hidden veins.

Although so far, he has no fame or cultivation, but behind him is an extraordinary innate and several extraordinary masters, and all these are obviously not all the strength behind this Mr. Mu.

What's more, behind Mu Yu, there is his teacher...

Yan Xuanchang, as one of the three commanders of Yanji City, said early in the morning that no one is allowed to do anything to Mu Yu within the scope of Yanji City, and this is indeed the case.

What can be put on the table, where there will be simple roles.

Soon, the venue for this competition was cleaned up, and the six boats on the lake lined up side by side. Of course, the guests inside had been invited out, and the two who were about to fight would use these six boats as the battlefield.The one whose feet fall on the lake will be defeated; the one who destroys the three boats on his side will be defeated.

It seems that there is room for this competition, but they all know that this competition is only about life and death.

"By the way, Cousin Mu Yu, you have been away from the Jing'an Hou Mansion for so long, and the military fort under your command must have cost a lot, but I don't know if you can still win the prize." Lu Qianjie asked in a strange way: " If my cousin is too cash-strapped, I would also like to lower the standard of the lottery..."

"My cousin's kindness, I appreciate it." Mu Yu smiled and said, "Although Brother Yu's development is limited, he can still afford a few prizes, so don't worry about my cousin."

Mu Yu's lottery was naturally given by Yan Xuanchang, or Mu Yu asked his husband to borrow it, and Yan Xuanchang naturally gave it generously.

Just kidding, how could Mu Yu let the duck in front of him fly away.

Following the presence of several dark-smelling, unrecognizable guards dressed in black from the Duke of Yan's mansion, Nie Chuan, the Duke of Yan, announced in a deep voice that the competition began.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burly figure in a black robe descending from the sky.

When the feet landed on the top of the boat, the whole boat and the lake shook violently.

"It turned out to be him?" Yan Xuanchang frowned slightly.

There were not a few people present who made voices, because the people in front of them were too famous in the northern border.

In the past, there was no difference between bandits and horse bandits in the northern border, whether it was the army or the rivers and lakes. Sometimes they would cross the border of Daxia and plunder the enemy's country. They came and went like the wind, which caused a headache for the military in the northern border. Because there were 13 people At that time, people called it "Thirteen Pirates".

Later, the thirteen thieves were either killed or recruited, and the organization gradually fell apart.

The legendary past of the thirteen thieves has also become a story among storytellers.

And the man in black robe that appeared in front of him was clearly Ouyang Sheng, one of the thirteen thieves.

"Unexpectedly, Marquis Ningyang recruited this person without making a sound."

"It's just a coincidence." Lu Yuankong said calmly.

Among the thirteen thieves in the past, Ouyang Sheng's strength was also among the best, and countless souls died under the sword.

And that is just him in the past, who hasn't been seen for many years. No one knows what kind of kung fu this former bandit is capable of, but if you think about it, you know that it will be a fierce battle.

What about the other side?

It is said that he is the steward of Jinguangbao, a literati.

There was a lot of discussion in the room, and there were different emotions in Mu Yu's eyes.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of a leisurely poem, and I saw a graceful figure entering the game——

"Worry and joy are in the hands of Wengma, gains and losses of Chu people's bows, right and wrong are in the mirror, and the wind and the clouds are still in the water."

　Thank you Daoyou Shi Jinglun for your reward

　　
　
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