Royal Master Painter

Chapter 196
"Let's get to know each other again, my name is Ou Ye, a disciple of Mo Di, the giant of the Mo family, and a swordsmith who is enlightened"

"Jiang Greed"

Seeing that Ou Ye was so formal, Jiang Li also reported his name again.

"I'll admit defeat now." Ou Ye did what he said.

"Don't worry, I still have something to ask for your help."

"You said, the people of our Mo family are absolutely unambiguous in repaying their kindness." Ou Ye was very straightforward.

"I want to borrow your sword"

"Borrow my sword?"

This made Ou Ye a little embarrassed, as a swordsmith, the sword never left his body.

Jiang Gu whispered a few words in his ear, and Ou Ye finally agreed.

Each of these swords is hard to find, but Jiang Greed took them all away in full view and left E Lake, and the owner, Ou Ye, did not stop him.

"Jiang Gu, Lu Yufu is here too," Ou Ye suddenly called out.

Jiang Li, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around with a happy expression on his face.

"Really? Tell him that I live in Fuliyuan, you guys come to drink together"

"Okay, I'll go"

His sword was taken away by someone, and Ou Ye had nothing to do if Jiang Greed never returned, but he chose to believe it.

Before meeting him, he knew Jiang Lian indirectly from several people, and he had seen the pattern and imprint of Jiang Lian's hand with his own eyes.

The talent of a scribe is the greatest treasure. Ou Ye believes that although these few swords are precious, they will not be much stronger than his talent.

What the two of them did on the ice of Goose Lake confuses everyone.

"Is Jiang Greed admitting defeat?" Tan Qianqiu asked when he saw him leave first.

The people in the Eight Houses could see what happened on the Goose Lake through the mirror, but they couldn't hear what they said. They just saw that Jiang Li packed up all the seven swords and took them away after handing Ouye a few pieces of paper. Leaving Goose Lake in style.

"I don't know, it seems that some kind of deal has been reached"

All those who wanted to see the swordsmith's demeanor through the mirror were disappointed, and now they are even more confused.

Many people speculated that Jiang Li, a foreign student, must be afraid of the name of swordsmith, but Ou Ye raised his right hand high and said something that surprised everyone.

"I surrender"

This was the weirdest battle, the one who deserved to win voluntarily conceded defeat and even presented his most precious sword, the one who deserved to lose swaggered and won effortlessly.

Yan Jianyuan's figure appeared on the goose lake, and he had no choice but to show up now.

"Ou Ye, with your strength, you may have a chance to compete for the title of No. [-] in the eight prefectures, why bother?"

"I'm not interested in No. [-] in the Eight Houses," Ou Ye replied.

"At the Goose Lake Meeting, you were the first to admit defeat without a fight. Do you know that you did so, Mr. Mo?"

"My master didn't come, I can make my own decisions"

In fact, what Yan Jianyuan wanted most was to give Wenfu three consecutive defeats to avenge Zhuwu's humiliation, but Ou Ye's attitude was firm and he had no choice but to declare Wenfu's victory.

Everyone in the Wenfu also had different expressions. They thought it was a disastrous defeat, but they didn't expect that there would be no bloodshed. Ou Ye, who was not even sure that Zhao Suixian would win, chose to admit defeat!

Only Lu Daoxuan vaguely guessed something when he saw those few pieces of paper, his old face was full of smiles, no matter what, the Wenfu finally did not lose again.

Ever since Jiang Greed took Ouye's sword away, he never showed up again. Fortunately, there were no matches with him for several days. Shui Wuxin won two matches in a row, and Zhao Suixian won one match. The excellent performance of the two can be regarded as maintaining the face of Wenfu.

But no matter what happened on Goose Lake, Jiang Li never left the Fuli Courtyard, nor did he leave the room where he slept.

Lu Daoxuan noticed that an extremely domineering and sharp aura would come from here from time to time, so he set up a layer of spiritual power to protect the aura from leaking out.

Originally, he wanted to prepare for the battle with peace of mind until his next match, but he did not expect that both Li Youlang and Lu Yufu would come to Fuliyuan one after another, which made Jiang Greed have to temporarily suspend.

"I've been in Xihe for so long, yet you don't even look for me," Li Youlang complained.

"You've wronged me. I went to the place where your Yuefu stayed three times, but I couldn't find anyone."

Yuefu should be the only one of the eight prefectures that does not have a particularly tough opponent, no matter where it goes, it will be regarded as a guest of honor.

In the prosperity of the Yuefu, vocal music is the most entertaining, and it is still highly sought after even in the dogmatic Confucian Mansion.

Xihe is the place with the most enlightened families in Xuanguo. These great families couldn't help sending countless invitations when they heard that Yuefu was coming. Others' Yuefu can be ignored, but Yan and Meng can't refuse.

Among the five surnames in the world, the Yan family is one of the four surnames, and the Meng family is one of the five surnames. Regardless of their background or strength, they are worthy of Yuefu's friendship.

Guan Jizhai, who is eccentric and withdrawn, may not care about it, but several great musicians in the Yuefu attach great importance to the association with the Xuanguo family, so Li Youlang is busier than usual.

Li Youlang, who felt wronged, could only smile resentfully.

"My sword..."

The first thing Ou Ye said when he saw Jiang Li was to ask about the sword. The sword that he never left his body was taken away for several days, and Ou Ye couldn't sleep well.

"Don't worry, it's on my desk, everything is perfect"

"That's good"

The relationship between Lu Yufu and Jiang Li is very strange. One is a stonemason who can make paint, and the other is a painter.

"Is the paint enough?" Lu Yufu asked.

"Even if you don't come to me, I will go to you. The paint I gave me last time was enough, but I have scrapped several paintings in a row in the past few days, which is a bit expensive. And I need purple paint , the lowest grade must be medium," Jiang Greed said hastily.

"Among the four-color pigments, only purple pigment is the rarest and most precious. I have some. How much do you want?" Lu Yufu didn't talk nonsense.

"Not too much, half a catty is enough"

Lu Yufu took out a small bag from the treasure chest he had given to himself, and handed it to Jiang Tan with some pain.

"A lot of stonemasons may not be able to see a purple colored stone in their lifetime. I made it with leftover scraps left by my grandfather before. The quality is not too bad. 8 taels, you will just use it."

With the war in hand, now is not the time to be polite, so Jiang Greed put it directly in the book tube.

"8 taels, it's too expensive, can't we discount it for such a good relationship?"

"Friends are friends, business is business, I can't break the rules of our stonemasons." In this regard, Lu Yufu is very stubborn.

Although Jiang Greed has saved a lot by selling erotic pictures in the past few years, his expenses are also very high. The price of wine sold by Xiong Heitat is higher than gold, and 8 taels is almost his entire net worth.

But Jiang Greed gritted his teeth and gave it all to Lu Yufu.

"Happy today, I invite you to drink"

When they heard the wine, the eyes of several people lit up. Those of them who are not old enough to drink tea in Xihe for more than half a month have already suffocated.

Drinking alcohol violates the rules of the Confucian Mansion, but Jiang Greed had already paid for the punishment of whipping for several months in advance.

(End of this chapter)