Chapter 307

Qian Kangshi almost hated Ningrong's Jia family to death. He thought that Liu Xianglian, an orphan whose parents died early, would have the guts to confront Dongping County's palace head-on. Jia Jing, the "old silver coin", must be behind the scenes. .

His son has become a hermaphrodite, and he has been exiled to Nanshan for 30 to [-] years, so how could he have the ability to fight against a vulgar soldier like Liu Xianglian.

But the battle post was sent to Dongping County Prince's Mansion with great fanfare, and he had to accept it if he didn't.

Wei's face was smashed to pieces by the empress dowager Cao's decree. Originally, he wanted to use his decades-old friendship to talk to Mrs. Tai of Li Guogong's mansion, but the letter she sent only got a few words response.

"She, I can't control it!"

It's really not that the old lady of the Duke of Li's mansion deliberately evaded it. Liu Xianglian is now a close minister of the emperor, backed by the two backers of Prince Zhongshun's mansion and the Jia family of Ningrong, she did not carry a sword from the south gate of the Duke of Li's mansion to the north gate. The bad breath back then was all for the sake of the same clan.

Moreover, Ersheng's attitude towards the Dongping County Prince's Mansion is clearly on the bright side, and the fool will still be ambiguous with the Qian family...

You can't avoid wars, you can't fight them.

Since Liu Xianglian sent the battle post to Dongping County Prince's Mansion, Qian Kangshi fell into anger, unwillingness, fear and dissatisfaction with his son.

That's right, if Kunkun hadn't messed around and provoked Jia Baoyu at the palace banquet, where would the Qian family have suffered?
As time passed by, and it was almost noon, Wei Shi couldn't help feeling anxious.

"My son, what can I do?"

Wei Shi is worried, and Qian Kangshi is also worried.

He knew that he was not Liu Xianglian's opponent, but he had no choice but to fight. In his impatience, he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand into pieces, and stood up abruptly, wanting to say a cruel word.

"If you die, please die, and ask your mother to raise Quan'er well..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Kangshi suddenly felt dizzy, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The study room of the Prince's Mansion in Dongping County was in chaos for a while. When Mrs. Wei and Princess Bai rushed forward to help Qian Kang, the servants were also in chaos. Only Qian Kun was still sitting on the chair, his face uncertain.

He heard his father's words just now: please mother to take good care of Tsuen'er...

The concubine who is still breastfeeding has a child?Why let the old lady raise him well?Replace yourself?

……

At noon, the Beijing Camp University Campus was full of voices.

The news that Liu Jia Erlang had sent a battle post to the Dongping County Prince's Mansion had already spread throughout the capital, and the hands of the money collectors of the imperial army who were in charge of guarding the Beijing camp's large school grounds were almost cramp.

There are really too many people who want to watch the fun, and they are too enthusiastic. Except for the families of officials, many people with spare money crowded outside the capital camp, and they insisted on giving them money to the fortress, saying that the people of Daxia can live well. Safety depends on the soldiers carrying the heavy burdens to move forward, so it is necessary to "support" the brothers of the imperial army to eat meat.

Holding the mandarin duck sword in her arms, Liu Xianglian stood on the high platform and waited for the people from Dongping County's mansion to come.

The cyan warrior outfit on his body, coupled with his handsome face that can envy the dead, made the eyes of the noble ladies in Beijing around the high platform shine.

It's a pity, Mr. Lang already has a beautiful woman, and they can only satisfy their hunger through eye addiction!
The life-and-death battle is imminent, but there is a lot of chatting and laughing on the campus of the Beijing Camp, and some people even set up a gambling table secretly. Jia Cong knows who the person in the blue official robe who goes around issuing "receipts" is without looking.

He moved over and stuffed a piece of gold into the man's arms: "Senior Fang, I bet Liu Erlang 10 taels!"

Um?Where did the brat come from, dare to tease this official?

"God of Gamblers" Fang Jingyan looked down at the things in his hands, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst.

He handed back the golden flashing plug to Jia Cong: "You really dare to do anything, can you play around with the imperial order? Be careful, I will write a letter to your father-in-law and ask him to whip you with a leather whip! "

"Then I didn't bring any money when I came out today..."

Jia Cong rummaged through his purse, and the total amount was only a dozen taels of broken silver.

He glanced at Fang Jingyan's bulging chest, and grinned: "Senior Fang, why don't you lend me 8000 taels and let me bet it first."

"Are you kidding me? No money, don't borrow, don't even think about it!"

Want to whore for nothing?
Fang Jingyan bent her body so that the chest full of money and bills was not so obvious.

Jia Cong laughed: "Senior Fang has no money? Then why is the pectoralis major of the senior so exaggerated?"

……

It's cool for a while, and it's always fun.

In the end, Jia Cong took 200 taels of money from Fang Jingyan's prostitution, and bet on Liu Xianglian's victory.

In fact, Fang Jingyan also said that the number of people betting on Liu Xianglian is far more than that of Dongping Palace, but these are people who are familiar with Liu Xianglian and Dongping County Palace.

There are also a large number of bets on the Dongping County Palace, and the stakes are extremely high, most of them are wealthy businessmen in Beijing.

"No matter who wins, I will earn money. Even if Liu Erlang loses accidentally, I can earn him several thousand taels."

Fang Jingyan, as the censor of the palace, was not able to come to the Beijing Camp Campus on non-retirement days just to gamble.

"God of Gamblers" is just his side job, the real reason why he came here is to be the eyes and mouth of the emperor.

"Your Majesty asked me to keep an eye on him. Liu Erlang is a young general whom His Majesty values, so he must not be bullied by the Qian family."

Jia Cong glanced at the position on the east side of the high platform. There were many members of the Qian family standing there, but none of them were the masters of the Prince's Mansion of Dongping County.

The Qian family definitely has no face to avoid the battle, but they don't know who will fight.

dong dong dong...

The drums sounded, and noon had arrived, but the people from the Dongping County Prince's Mansion had not yet arrived.The melon-eating crowd in the school grounds began to discuss, and many people were mocking the Qian family for being cowardly.

The second drum sounded, and Liu Xianglian, who had closed her eyes and meditated, suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the entrance of the university grounds.

The people from Dongping County Prince's Mansion finally arrived, but to everyone's surprise, Qian Kangshi did not come on horseback, but was carried in a soft sedan chair.

"Unfortunately, my prince suffered a stroke and is inconvenient. He came late, so don't blame everyone!"

The commander of the Qian family's soldiers jumped onto the high platform, cupped his fists and said to the surroundings: "I, Qian Rong, have worshiped the prince as a foster father, and today I will fight on behalf of my father!"

boom!
There was an uproar all around, this soldier commander was not a few years younger than Qian Kangshi, and he would worship him as his adoptive father...

The Qian family really don't want face!No, where is the Qian family going to show off?

Qian Rong ignored the commotion around him, but calmly stared at Liu Xianglian not far in front of him.

The cold-faced Erlang Liu Xianglian has a great reputation, and his skills are indeed top-notch among the younger generation in Beijing.

If the prince and the prince... the eldest son come, there is no chance of winning at all.But he is different, he is a thug trained by the Qian family since he was a child, and he can beat even the offerings in the palace.

He really didn't pay attention to a brat.

Liu Xianglian naturally knew the details of this person, the military generals with more than a thousand households in the three imperial guards had known the situation in various prefectures in Beijing.

But he was not afraid, and asked coldly, "Where's Qian Kun?"

Qian Rong smiled slightly: "Eldest Young Master was going to come today, but the old injury relapsed and it was inconvenient to go on stage. General Liu's appointment will be accepted next time."

The person in charge of the life-and-death fight today is Grandpa Zhang's second son, Zhang Ling, the commander of You Xiangwei.

He frowned, thinking in his heart that this was not possible.Liu Xianglian is a colleague of the Beijing camp, so how can he suffer.

So he stepped forward and said, "Since that's the case, wait until Qian Kun or Prince Dongping recover from their injuries before fighting to the death..."

"It doesn't have to be!"

Jia Cong interrupted Zhang Ling's proposal suddenly, jumped onto the high platform and bowed to Zhang Ling: "Senior Zhang, the king of Dongping County finally thought of a way to avoid the life-and-death battle. There will be a few more sons and grandsons..."

puff!

Many people in the audience couldn't help laughing out loud, Mr. Yumao is really...too cramped!
Qian Kangshi had indeed suffered a stroke, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence, so he could only stare fiercely at Jia Cong, who satirized him on the stage.

But Jia Cong cast a mocking glance at the direction of Qian's family, and then said loudly to the surrounding crowd: "Here we are, if we don't have a fight, we won't be worthy of everyone's enthusiasm today. Let's do this, there is no need to procrastinate, the prince of Dongping may as well Take a few more sons and grandsons on the spot, and Brother Liu and I will pick them up together. Let's fight soldiers against generals, ten against ten, let's have a duel between real men!"

"it is good!"

"Master Xiao Jia is talking about a duel between real men!"

"Why doesn't the prince of Dongping speak? Ah, I forgot, the prince has suffered a stroke. Qian Shi...Brother Kunkun, why are you also sitting in a sedan chair?"

When Jia Cong finished mocking Qian Kang, he pointed his finger at Qian Kun, who had a cloudy face: "Hey, look at my memory, Brother Kun Kun's injury is not convenient, and he can't ride a horse. But brother Kun Kun's injury is not bad. It's inconvenient for the prince to affect his speech, so you can make up your mind."

I saw Jia Cong pointing to the Jia family's soldiers under the stage: "I won't bully you, I will let these soldiers of mine go up, there are so many people in your family, you pick nine more, ten pairs Ten, how about it? Don't hesitate, anyway, even if your family loses, the person who dies will not be your father and son. I played with Brother Liu in person, and it's a sure-fire deal!"

"Ah... ah... Kunkun... yes!"

Qian Kangshi's sudden voice reminded Qian Kun who fell into madness and anger. He nodded at his father, and then pointed to the soldiers of the palace beside him.

"Who will go? Regardless of life or death, you can reward my family's retainers with a thousand taels of silver!"

……

dong dong dong...

The drum sounded again, and Jia Cong drew out the Yanling Saber from his waist, and stood side by side with Liu Xianglian, Jia Shishi, Jia Jiujiu and other Rongguo Mansion soldiers.

The high platform built by the Dajiao Field is large enough for 20 people to fight with ease.

Liu Xianglian suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Cong, thank you today!"

Jia Cong showed eight white teeth: "My family, thank you. But I would like to thank Qian Kangshi and his son for giving me the opportunity to avenge my second sister with my own hands."

... Boom, boom, boom!
As soon as the drum beat, Jia Cong's fighting spirit burst into flames, and he rushed out at the moment the drum beat ended, and rushed directly to the freshly baked son of Qian Kangshi.

oh oh oh oh...

He yelled, and was about to confront him, but he didn't want Jia Shiyi to step forward, grabbed Jia Cong by the neck and threw him back, then Jia Shijiu and Jia Sanyi protected the left and right, and focused Pick the weaker Qian family soldiers to fight.

Jia Cong cooperated with Jia Nineteen and Jia Sanyi in attacking and defending, while thinking: "Damn it, Uncle Eleven is looking down on me!"

"Little Sanye, don't mention Qian Rong's skill, but with his physique, are you going to jump up and hit his pectoralis major?"

Jia Jiujiu swung the long knife away, and Jia Cong took the opportunity to pierce the opponent's thigh. Jia Sanyi immediately took the knife and chopped off the man's head.

The soldiers of Rongguo Mansion are trained according to the way of fighting in the army, and a group of three can form a small offensive and defensive formation.

Jia Cong was thrown into training among the personal soldiers by Master Sheen since he was a child. When he was a child, he used to march and fight at every house, and there was no sense of jerky in cooperating.

On the other hand, Liu Xianglian, who walks the rivers and lakes, has a light body of Yuanyang sword, and he himself takes a light way, stepping on the seven-star step, every time he swings his sword, he can break through the opponent's defense, causing the opponent to die or be disabled.

Except for Qian Rong, who was dragged back by Jia Shixi, the soldiers of the Dongping County Prince's Mansion sent by Qian Kun were not enough to look at at all.

The bloody fight on the high platform soon came to an end, and the female relatives watching the battle below the stage were all excited even when they first came, but they covered their eyes and dared not look up the stage.

When Qian Rong faced Jia Shiyi, it wasn't that he didn't think about getting rid of him as soon as possible so that he could help the other brothers.

But Jia Shishi fought hard to be injured, and dragged him tightly until Liu Xianglian pierced the chest of the last soldier of the Qian family with a sword, and flew forward to strike.

Of course, Liu Xianglian was not the only one who came to support her. After a fight, all the soldiers of the Rongguo Mansion, including the four who were slightly injured, surrounded her.

Ten to one, Ren Qianrong's skill is superb, but he can't hold back the opponent's crowd.

There is no such thing as flying over the eaves and walls, and the sword spirit is thousands of miles away. Qian Rong finally died under Jia Shiyi's sword.

"Qian Rong is a real man, what a pity!"

Jia Shixi retracted his knife and sheathed it, and with his right arm across his chest, he saluted Qian Rong, who was fighting to the death, and the others did the same.

Seeing that his family had been completely defeated, Qian Kun coldly scolded the people around him: "You still haven't returned to the mansion? You've been bragging about being the enemy of thousands of people every day, and you have completely embarrassed the prince's mansion!"

"It's a pity. It's a pity that you have pledged allegiance to the wrong person..."

Jia Cong walked to the edge of the high platform, and sneered at the Qian family members who were about to leave: "What? Do you want to leave now?"

"My son... I have already admitted that I lost, what else do you want?"

In Qian Kun's angry eyes, a blood-red post suddenly flew over.He caught it, and looked down and wanted to throw it away.

"Don't throw it away, this is my family's battle post, it's still the old rules, life and death battle!"

Jia Cong held a sword flower with the Yanling knife in his hand, pointed forward suddenly, and shouted: "The Dongping County Prince's Mansion insulted my Jia family, and I, Jia Cong, raised a life-and-death battle with the Dongping County King's Mansion today. Fight with me!"

The word "man" seems to be taboo for Qian Kun. At this time, his face is livid, pointing at Jia Cong, and he can't speak coherently: "You...Jia Cong, don't push yourself too hard!"

Qian Kun didn't dare to respond, the last time at the gate of Daxia, Jia Cong, a lunatic, slashed his shoulder with a knife, and he spent two or three months recuperating from the injury.

Although he is nearly ten years older than Jia Cong, but he has already thrown the fists and kicks he learned when he was a child to Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, so he is no match for this fellow.

But Jia Cong had already thought about it when he went to Liu's house. No matter what the Qian family arranged, he must use life and death battles to consume the last foundation of the Qian family.

This time it was Liu Xianglian who came forward to invite the battle, next time it was him Jia Cong, and next time it was his second brother Jia Lian who was about to return to Beijing...

Ningrong Jia's family doesn't have much else, they are more manly than his Qian's family!

After Jia Lian is over, there are still Jia Rong and Jia Qiang. If they are red-eyed, they will summon the strongest combat power to pardon the old man.

Monthly ticket recommendation ticket

 I went to visit the old party members today, I got home late, the update is a bit late, sorry!

  
 
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