Three Kingdoms: Cao Cao and Liu Bei help me to ascend the throne

Chapter 100 Only attacking but not guarding the fake handle, there is no other way to win

In the Hall of Long Live for Thousand Years, Emperor Liu Hong sat behind the dragon case, his eyes full of depression.

Jian Shuo knelt on the seat on the left, lowered his head, as if he had just reported something and was waiting for His Majesty's reply.

Xiao Huangmen on duty offered a cup of tea, but Liu Hong didn't touch the tea, and just said coldly, "Go out."

The little yellow gate retreated, and Liu Hong only opened his mouth again after the gate of the Qianqiu Long Live Hall was closed again. "Those who wear red robes can break this situation, red robes, red robes...how come the three of them are the ones wearing red robes?"

The "three of them" in Liu Hong's mouth naturally refers to "Qiao Xuan", "Cai Yong", "Xun Yu"...

Coincidence isn't it?

These…

Isn't it all recently, has Yu'er met someone in private?
Liu Hong was happy, Yu'er let off "flying lanterns" and "flying eggs" again, and asked for "the ancestor of Taoism".

So the question is coming?

Qiao Xuan is almost sixty this year, right?
Cai Yong is also in his forties?

As for Xun Yu, the emperor Liu Hong is even more familiar with him. He is only a young man with no hands to tie a chicken.

This is not the point, the point is that their combination of "old, middle, and young" are all "literati". Except for Qiao Xuan who went to the border when he was young, Cai Yong and Xun Yu may not necessarily know about the Qiang people and the Hu people. What does your horse look like?Afraid that they have killed people?

Together, can they be the opponent of the southern Xiongnu prince Maodun?

Unlimited doubts arose in Liu Hong's mind, not to mention training for one night, the so-called "Three Talents of Taoism", even if they were given a month, they might not be the opponents of the Southern Huns prince.

It is true that he can understand Yu'er's thoughts. If Qiao Xuan, Cai Yong, and Xun Yu really defeated the prince of the Southern Huns with this move, then under the witness of so many people, with such great achievements, they will not only enter the court, but also become officials. He recovered, and it would not be too much for Zhi Qiaoxuan to be his captain again.

But...is this possible?

"Duan Jiong", one of Liangzhou Sanming;
The nephew "Huangfu Song" of Huangfugui, one of Liangzhou's Sanming, is a role that can't be matched.

Can the three literati and Confucian scholars win?
Fortunately, Liu Yu chose the person, Zhu Yu was in front...Let Liu Hong think about it deeply, if it were someone else, Liu Hong would immediately think that this so-called "unicorn talent" was here to make fun of it.

After all, he couldn't understand who Yu'er chose this time.

"The Confucian scholar that His Majesty asked the minister to inquire about has also been found out." Seeing that the emperor Liu Hong's expression was not right, Jian Shuo hurriedly changed the subject.

Liu Hong didn't speak, but raised his eyes slightly.

Jian Shuo understood, and immediately reported: "This man's name is Xun You, his style name is Gongda, he was born in the Xun family of Yingchuan, and he is a student of the imperial court. He is older than Xun Yu, but his seniority is younger. He needs to call Xun Yu." Uncle '."

Well…

Is it the Yingchuan Xun family again?
Liu Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, "'One water and Qingjiang is a foreign land', just now I was still thinking, if I try to guess, how long will it take to guess the answer to Yu'er's crossword puzzle, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, but It will definitely not be 'now', this Xun Gongda is quick-witted, and in this regard, he is better than me!"

Speaking of this, Liu Hong continued: "Lieutenant Jian, go and make arrangements. I want to use this person and bring him into the inner court."

"Here!" Jian Shuo quickly agreed, but he rolled his eyes and asked another question immediately. "Your Majesty... What about Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo in the arena tomorrow? Your Majesty once said that he also has great talents... He is also a talent in Yingchuan. Why does Your Majesty only use Xun Gongda?"

"Haha..." blurted out these words, Liu Hong smiled, and opened his mouth. "Jian Shuo, you also said that Xun Yu is someone Yu'er values, how can I compete with my son? There are also Qiao Xuan and Cai Yong, these will also be Yu'er's people, but..."

Liu Hong paused, then slowly got up and took a step to the left.

"Since they belong to Yu'er, then Yu'er will have to win their fame and official titles for them. I'd love to hear about it, haha." Liu Hong showed a slight smile when he talked about this.

Of course, there was some worry in this smile.

"I won't go to the arena tomorrow, and report to me as soon as I have the result."

"Here!"

After talking about "Yu'er", Liu Hong changed the subject and asked something else.

"I heard that one of the captains of the Xiyuan School asked for a fight. Is there such a thing?"

"There is indeed a person invited to the ring." Jian Shuo reported truthfully. "This person is from Yanshan, Liaodong, who is good at swordsmanship, and his name is Wang Yue."

Liu Hong narrowed his eyes, "You know Captain Jian, how good is this man's martial arts?"

This…

Jian Shuo was speechless all of a sudden, he cupped his hands and said: "I have never fought against him before, but to be selected as the captain of the Xiyuan School, most of his martial arts skills are passable."

"Can you get by?" Liu Hong flicked his long sleeves. "Since you dare to recommend yourself, you must have some ability. Tomorrow you will choose the thirty captains of Xiyuan to come to the Qianqiu Longsui Hall to fight against Wang Yue. I want to see with my own eyes how capable this Wang Yue is."

"Here! Here!"

Jian Shuo hastily agreed, and he also knew that the reason why His Majesty valued this "Wang Yue" so much was because he still didn't trust Qiao Xuan, Cai Yong, and Xun Yu.

This is—prepare for a rainy day!
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The dark night is like a rock, and a Laozi hall in Yulin Temple is brightly lit, Cai Yong, Qiao Xuan, and Xun Yu are practicing swords in it.

To Xun Yu's surprise...

Liu Yu's train of thought, that is, the so-called "Taoist Sancai Formation" is actually one - attack, like a surging river, continuous.

In other words - only attack but not defend!
For this reason, Liu Yu would specially arrange their positions and the order in which they drew their swords to ensure that after one person drew his sword, the second person's sword would be seamlessly connected, and then the third person's sword, and the cycle repeated.

This kind of attack method completely abandons defense... It can be understood that if the prince of the Southern Huns intends to attack, he will definitely hit the three of them severely and at the same time, he will also be hit by the sword, and he will be hit by a lot of swords!

The lesser of two evils...

He can only hide and defend.

But if it is defense, under the continuous offensive, he is likely to make mistakes. On the ring, any small mistake will be infinitely magnified.

only…

The theory is like this, but if you really want to fight it, it will be another scene.

Because during the martial arts competition, the situation of the battle changes rapidly, maybe... before the opponent makes a mistake, their "Taoist trio" will make a mistake first.

Xun Yu has great eyesight, so he can naturally see this.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Xun Yu walked up to Liu Yu.

Liu Yu gave him a bowl of water.

"Don't be busy talking, drink water first."

With a sound of "gudong", Xun Yu gulped down the bowl of water, "Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

Even after drinking a bowl of water, Xun Yuyou was out of breath and tired. It was indeed very tiring to send a literati or a Confucian scholar to practice swordsmanship in the starry night.

"My dear brother." After he calmed down, Xun Yu opened his mouth and said: "Although this formation seems to be powerful, the offensive is as turbulent as a river, continuous, but in fact... due to the gap between strength and experience, Nan Nan It is not difficult for the prince of the Huns to break through this formation."

"Brother, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"Wen Ruo and I are brothers, just talk if you have something to say."

"No matter how exquisite the sword array is, without complementary strength and martial skills, it is like a castle in the air. It is difficult to play. I... can we really... really win?"

There was a bit of loneliness in Xun Yu's tone, as if he had already predicted that tomorrow's defeat was undoubtedly.

he murmured.

"unless…"

"Unless what?" Liu Yu asked back.

"Unless the Southern Xiongnu's Prince Maodun is a fake, someone who was arranged by my virtuous brother..." Xun Yu stared straight at Liu Yu. "Otherwise, if it's the real Southern Huns prince, he won't hold back. I have no chance with Qiaozi and Caizi!"

call!
Exhale gently.

Liu Yu's eyes blinked slightly, Xun Yu's wisdom was beyond his imagination, but...he was wrong.

Before crossing, Liu Yu had indeed read a novel called "Langya Bang", in which "Jiangzuo Meilang" sent someone to replace him before the Northern Qi warrior "Baili Xi" arrived in Daliang for the martial arts competition through the energy of the Jiangbei League. "Baili Xi".

That is to say, the warriors of the Northern Qi Dynasty were members of "Jiangzuo Meilang" and members of the Jiangbei League from the very beginning.

Thus, Jiangzuo Meilang defeated "Bailixi" with only three young children, and made the entire Emperor Liang see the energy of "Jiangzuo Meilang".

only…

That is the plot in the novel after all, if you really want to change it, send someone to pretend to be the prince of the Southern Huns, Tianshidao is far from capable of this.

Not to mention, the Hu people are very cunning, how can they be as naive and silly as the "Northern Qi" in the novel, and the local warriors are "replaced" without knowing it.

Isn't this being sold by someone, and you still help count the money?

Calculating carefully, Liu Yu must be better than blue because of blue.

Although there are references to "Jiangzuo Meilang", but that is far from enough.

"Wen Ruo, don't worry, I didn't create this 'Three Talents Formation'. Legend has it that someone used this formation to make three young children defeat the undefeated warriors on the grassland."

"An undefeated warrior in the grassland?" Xun Yu asked quickly.

"Yes." Liu Yu nodded. "That's a guy named 'Bailixi'. His arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and he's probably stronger than the prince of the Southern Huns."

"Is that a legend?" Xun Yu shook his head.

"Don't worry." Liu Yu smiled. "If he can win, we can win too. After tomorrow's ring, Wen Ruo's road to officialdom will be smooth, and then everything will be clear."

This…

Xun Yu's eyeballs blinked, he actually wanted to find out about Liu Yu.

But... I didn't find out, but I became more and more confused.

Simply, he stood up.

"Enough rest, I'm going to practice sword."

"Enough is enough, don't be too tired." Liu Yu reminded...

Not long after, before the statue of the ancestor of the Taoist sect, there was another flash of swords, lights and swords, Cai Yong, Qiao Xuan, Xun Yu... This fake technique of "only attacking but not defending" looks more and more impressive.

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In the dark night, a black shadow appeared on Mount Mangdang.

call.

call.

Panting heavily, Zhang Fei galloped all the way. The horse changed, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Fortunately, he could already see Luoyang City at the foot of Mangdang Mountain.

"It's just ahead, finally the mother is coming."

He usually has a rough voice, growling and yelling with every opening, but his tone is similar to that of ordinary people at this moment. This is really tired, so tired that he is about to collapse.

"Grandma, when I save that red face, I will have to sleep for three days and three nights!"

Sing out a sentence...

"Drive!" Zhang Fei waved his horsewhip again... and wanted to move forward.

But he didn't know if he was too tired, or he didn't have a good balance. With a sound of "boom", Zhang Fei fell off his horse again.

call…

call…

The heavy panting became more and more urgent, Zhang Fei wanted to stand up, but his "unicorn arms" were so limp at this moment that he couldn't exert any strength.

It's the limit!
has reached its limit.

"Take a break, I'll take a break..."

Zhang Fei muttered...

Of course, the mouth said so, but the body was very honest.

It didn't take long, "Hoo, hoo..." Zhang Fei was so tired that he collapsed and fell into a dream involuntarily.

He sleeps with his eyes open.

What was even more surprising was that he, who had lowered his voice just now, started snoring like a thunderbolt shaking the mountain, which made the wolves and wild dogs in Mangdang Mountain dare not approach him!

That's right, animals are the most sensitive, who would dare to provoke such a dark guy who can send out thunderous thunder that resounds through the earth?
"Hey, black man, hello, black man!"

When Zhang Fei woke up again, it was already noon the next day, and it was an old man who climbed and chiseled rocks and found him.

In fact, someone found him early in the morning, but, such a black guy, with such a loud voice, no one dared to call him.

It was not until noon that there was an old man who kindly woke him up, worried that he would fall asleep and fall down Mangdang Mountain.

Zhang Fei got up suddenly, and when he saw that it was dawn, he slapped his forehead and asked the old man.

"What time is it?"

"Noon, noon!"

The old man looked at the sun and replied.

"Hey..."

Zhang Fei punched himself on the forehead, as if his whole body was prone to violence, and the old man backed away in fright. "This bird sleeps well, delaying my work!"

Immediately, Zhang Fei went around looking for the horse, but luckily the horse was there...

Also because of his snoring and bad appearance, a horse worth 2 million fell on the mountainside, and no one dared to snatch it.

"Thank you, old man."

Zhang Fei did not forget to thank the old man, and immediately got on his horse.

"Drive, drive..."

While speaking, Yiqi Juechen walked towards Luoyang.

Around the old man, other old men asked: "This black man is in such a hurry to go to Luoyang, is he going to fight in the ring?"

When mentioning the ring, the old man froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Today is the last day for that barbarian to set up the ring. If we Han people have not been able to challenge him, then this time... the face of the big man will be greatly reduced."

"I heard that last night in Yulin Pass, Guanzhu Liu said...what did he say, he could defeat the barbarian prince with only three Confucian scholars? I don't know, it's true or not."

"Anyway, I don't believe it. Rather than trusting the three Confucian scholars, it's better to trust this black man. I always feel that this black man can win the ring."

"Hahaha...Okay, okay, let's stop talking, digging rocks, digging rocks!"

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The arena at the feet of the emperor is always lively.

Before noon, Liu Yu tidied up and went out excitedly in the carriage. Last night, like Xun Yu, Qiao Xuan and Cai Yong, he only slept for two hours and was still a little sleepy.

Today is the place to check the results.

If he wins, Qiao Xuan may be able to return to his post, and Cai Yong may also be able to wash away his guilt.

As for Xun Yu, once he entered the court, who would hold on to his marriage with Miss Tang?
This arena is very important to them, of course, it is also very important to Liu Yu.

Everyone's attention was inexplicably focused on him, the "Monastery Lord of Yulin". This was an opportunity to make the "Tianshi Dao" famous, and it was a huge danger.

Even, even now, Liu Yu doesn't know.

Who is spreading this rumor?

Of course, Liu Yu was still a little apprehensive...

The plan belongs to the plan, but accidents and changes are often unavoidable in the plan.

Liu Yu arrived almost at the same time as Cai Yong, Qiao Xuan and Xun Yu.

As soon as everyone heard that they were coming, many of them turned their heads to look, "This is Mr. Qiao who is fighting in the ring today? Mr. Cai? Mr. Xun?"

"That's them."

Soon, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Yu in unison.

Many people had a lot of encouragement in their eyes, but more people looked at Liu Yu full of doubts. Although they also hoped to hit the prince of the Southern Huns, the reality is, old, middle, young?Three Confucian scholars, one night of training, how is this possible?

Liu Yu and his party ignored everyone's gazes and just stepped forward.

The biggest advantage of being famous is that once you are recognized, someone will consciously give way to a wide road.

When they arrived under the arena, the prince of the Southern Huns hadn't arrived yet, and it seemed that there was still a little time before the start of the arena.

Lu Yu patted Xun Yu on the shoulder, and then glanced at Cai Yong and Qiao Xuan.

"rest assured!"

Cai Yong and Qiao Xuan didn't reply, they just nodded and went up to the ring with their swords in hand.

Xun Yu hesitated to speak, tried his best to force a smile, and went to the ring.

"Brother Wen Ruo!"

Just then, a voice came from behind.

Looking back, it was Guo Tu, a fellow villager in Yingchuan. He was a descendant of the Guo family in Yingchuan. The Jia family and the Du family are the next-level prominent families in Yingchuan.

Among them, the Guo clan, because their ancestors have served as Tingwei for six generations, is the leading existence in the second echelon of the Yingchuan clan.

As for Guo Tu, he and Guo Jia, the younger generation of the Guo family, are both considered the hope of the family because of their talents.

But because he couldn't compete with the four big families of Xun, Chen, Zhong, and Han, no matter it was Xiaolian, or a place in the Imperial Academy, even the evaluation of famous teachers failed.
As soon as he saw Xun Yu this time, Guo Tu said, "It's terrible, it's terrible..."

Xun Yu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saluted Guo Tu.

"So it's Guo Gongze, long time no see."

Guo Tu beat his chest and stamped his feet, and said, "It suddenly occurred to me that our Yingchuan talents have always been filial and honest, or invited famous teachers to judge and become officials, but I didn't expect that Brother Wen Ruo is so terrible, he would rather give up literature and pursue martial arts. , and did not give up marrying the daughter of the fallen eunuch Tang Heng, alas, I can't figure out, should Wen Ruo's behavior be praised? Or should I regret it? Ah...haha..."

While talking, Guo Tu actually laughed.

In Yingchuan, the Xun family beat their Guo family everywhere.

Unlike Guo Jia, a subsidiary branch of the Guo family, who had befriended the Xun family, Guo Tu, a member of the main branch of the Guo family, has held back his breath for several years. Today, in this inevitable defeat, he naturally wants to slander it with joy.

Liu Yu's eyelids twitched when he heard it, and he couldn't help looking sideways at Guo Tu, who was 'gloating'.

"Hey, come on, let's go, this is fate! Although I, Guo Tu, was not rated as Xiaolian this year, I can't stand it until next year or the year after, but Brother Wen Ruo was forced to abandon me because of a 'woman' who attracted the cold eyes of scholars. Wen Congwu, this is an official career, next year? Is there any hope for the year after?"

"If we lose again today, is it possible that brother Wen Ruo intends to go to the frontier to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds? It seems... among the six arts of a gentleman, brother Wen Ruo is stronger than ritual, music, books, and numbers, and weaker than horse riding and archery!"

Guo Tu was emotional again.

Xun Yu is the most benevolent personality, and he doesn't want to argue with him in front of the enemy.

On the contrary, Guo Tu saw that Xun Yu was unmoved, and his words became more and more sharp. "But it's no wonder. I heard that Brother Wen Ruo lived in the Yulin Temple in the western suburbs of Luoyang a few months ago. Is that a Taoist temple? It is really rare for brother Wen Ruo to go to such a narrow avenue!"

"Hahaha, as for the Yulin temple master...he is just a person with a false name, hahaha, in the past hundred years, has Wen Ruo ever heard that a Taoist enters the court? Wen Ruo's father is called the eight dragons of the 'Xun family' One, Wen Ruo was placed with great expectations, and was given the title of "Three Ruo" of the Xun family by the family, why did it go the other way, choosing the dross and discarding the essence?"

Guo Tu's mind is similar to Yuan Shao's, only as big as a little finger, and he can't tolerate someone more talented than him.

He has been suppressed by the Xun family for twenty years, and today he is full of pride, just one word - cool!

He is cool.

Liu Yu's hearing was extremely ear-piercing.

He planned to argue with Guo Tu, but was stopped by Xun Yu.

"Brother, you are just joking..." Xun Yu grabbed Liu Yu's hand, "I'm going to the ring first, the big things are important."

"careful!"

"Yo..." Seeing the scene where the two cherished each other, Guo Tule was delighted: "They are all called good brothers. Brother Wen Ruo is making a righteous marriage with a Taoist in Jinlan? Are you going to join Taoism next?"

Xun Yu ignored his words and went directly to the ring.

Liu Yu just recited five words softly - "A dog's eyes look down on people!"

"you!"

"Hahaha…"

At this moment, Yuan Shu walked over laughing. "Public rule, calm down!"

With Yuan Shu's joining, Liu Yu was surrounded by people, and many people gathered together, full of sense of sight to watch the excitement and not think it's a big deal.

"So it's Brother Lu!"

Guo Tu replied, neither flattering nor lowering his posture.

Speaking of which, he had a good relationship with Yuan Shao, and his relationship with Yuan Shu was just that.

Yuan Shu looked around and raised his voice. "Brother Gongze, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a little beast?"

"Who is the name of the little bastard?" Liu Yu suddenly raised her head and asked abruptly.

"You little bastard!" Yuan Shu blurted out.

"Oh, you're scolding yourself." Liu Yu spread her hands. "You, son of the Yuan family, are so funny. Others come to the ring to watch the competition, and you come here to scold yourself."

Speaking of this, Liu Yu shook her head with a playful expression.

Yuan Shu reacted.

——The little bastard called... called you.

He... how did he get caught in it?Isn't this just scolding yourself?

"you…"

Yuan Shu was also angry.

at this time.

With a bang, the gong sounded, and at some point the prince of the Southern Huns had already stood on the stage, and Xun Yu, Cai Yong, and Qiao Xuan had also set up their postures.

The Three Talents - Heaven, Earth, and Man!

Xun Yu stood at the "person" position, Cai Yong stood at the "earth" position, and Qiao Xuan stood at the "sky" position. With the sound of the gong falling, the sword pointed... The three of them held their long swords and stabbed straight at the Southern Xiongnu prince.

Now, everyone's eyes turned back to the ring.

No one paid attention to the little episode between Liu Yu, Yuan Shu, and Guo Tu. "Humph," Yuan Shu snorted coldly, and looked towards the stage, while Guo Tu fixed his eyes on the ring.

They were thinking in their hearts, when they lose this match, Liu Yu will suffer for you!
All of a sudden, there were crowds of people, countless people raised their necks and feet, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, even Liu Yu held his breath.

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(End of this chapter)