Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 92: Master Emperor, exciting competition

Lu Chen's twenty-game losing streak suddenly turned this competition into an insoluble dead end.

Perhaps, there were differences in the duration, situation, and number of games they defeated Lu Chen, and they could be judged as superior or inferior, but Lu Chen's clumsiness made this meaningless.

Because Murong Jiu was cold-tempered, murderous and arrogant, while Wang Yuyan was deep in the city, rich in plans and pure in mind, therefore Murong Jiu could often win quickly against the same novices.

But this method is very simple, Wang Yuyan can learn it immediately and use it.

In the next round, she only had thirty moves, and Lu Chen was completely defeated, showing his defeat.

At this point, a chess game, who is faster and who is slower, has lost its meaning. Murong Jiu didn't want to win like this, and Wang Yuyan couldn't bear the loss.

Therefore, this literary competition cannot continue.

Murong Jiu disliked him, "Why are you so useless?"

Wang Yuyan was speechless, "If you can't handle the two of us, don't boast like that."

What's more, they only wanted to differentiate between themselves, but they had no time or effort to care about Lu Chen so much.

If it had been anyone else, Lu Chen would definitely have suffered. However, Murong Jiu and Wang Yuyan, one was cold-tempered and the other was tolerant. As long as Lu Chen behaved honestly and followed them back to Jiangnan, they didn't care much.

Murong Jiu glared at him, "Shut up. Smiling playfully all day long, be more serious." Looking at Wang Yuyan again, "How do you think?"

She also left the two of them and went somewhere unknown, only to return at midnight. He was also holding another dog, but it was a puppy that was several times smaller, with white fur, big eyes, and dexterity. Although it is a puppy, it is no less ferocious than a black wolfdog, running around, jumping, howling, and very ferocious.

Next, the three of them walked together. They played chess for the time being, but they remembered what Lu Chen said about "literary fighting". This was indeed a good idea. They knew very well that Zhuge Shenhou would be looking for Lu Chen everywhere. If he was beaten to death, an accident would inevitably happen and this precious "trophy" would be handed over to others.

This kind of change is definitely better than the black wolf dog. After a while, the black wolfdog lost a large amount of hair and flesh, and half knelt on the ground, sighing, as if begging for mercy. The white-haired puppy stood aside, stopped talking, and was proud of himself.

These methods were truly unimaginable and even opened Lu Chen's eyes.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Jiu Mei, don't say I have no expression. Aren't you a thief and a vicious person? This dog is very well-behaved in front of you."

Once, Murong Jiu suddenly left the two of them and went to the nearby Murong family's camp to fetch a black wolf dog as big as a calf.

After looking at the puppy, Murong Jiu burst out laughing, bending over with laughter, "This cute thing, I don't know how pitiful it will become right away."

The shocking result was that once the two dogs started fighting, the black wolf dog bit back and forth, but could not hit the agile white-haired puppy. It attacked several times but failed to catch anything.

Lu Chen was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. He admitted frankly, "This is my first time playing chess. I only knew the rules before, but it doesn't matter. Let's go back to Jiangnan and fight again. Anyway, your homes are all in Jiangnan. Which one of you wins? How fair it is to take away this trophy from me.”

Wang Yuyan couldn't help complaining, "It's great to be able to bend and stretch. But how could you be so humiliated? Aren't you showing off your power in front of us? Those who don't know think we are your followers!"

The white-haired puppy was flying up and down, as if it had become a whirlwind accompanying the black dog, scurrying back and forth around it, barely touching the ground. Sometimes it reaches the top of its head to show off its power, stepping on its eyeballs, and sometimes it reaches its buttocks and bites its tail.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "I'm good at humiliating myself."

They calmed down and thought about it clearly. It was indeed time to decide the outcome when they arrived in Jiangnan, and they would understand more clearly. This time, there was no need for Lu Chen to talk about things. They had a tacit understanding and did not fight. They just changed their ways of fighting.

Only then did Murong Jiu react, "You are surprised that you are not like the other prisoners who are thinking about running away. From what you are saying, it sounds like you are treating yourself as a commodity?"

She brought back the wolf dog and showed off to Wang Yuyan, "This is a wolf dog raised near our Murong family. It is a fine breed from the snow area. It can guard homes and courtyards, capture thieves who rob, and murder murderers. It is powerful." It’s a bad guy. Most people who are new to martial arts can’t fight it! Come on, you choose one and let’s fight.”

Lu Chen smiled again and said, "I will also be a guest."

Wang Yuyan nodded and said, "Yes."

He smiled playfully, showing no sign of defeat. Instead, he strode forward, leading the way to the south of the Yangtze River. The two dangerous helmsmen of the Blue Dragon Society looked at each other and felt at a loss.

Lu Chen watched the change in Murong Jiu's expression from the side, as if there was a weather forecast of sunny to cloudy, he was overjoyed and grinned widely. It wasn't until Murong Jiu glanced at him that he stuck out his tongue and pretended to be a sculpture.

Wang Yuyan gently caressed the little white dog's head and said to Murong Jiu, "You blindly pursue strength and fierceness, but you don't know that change will lead to improvement, and change will lead to congestion; change will lead to prosperity, change will lead to decline; change will lead to survival, and change will lead to death. Really Heroes often have changes between dragons and snakes, and they are in the middle of the woods and geese. This time, you take the first step, and I take the next step. If you win without force, you will start another round!"

Murong Jiu showed his dignity, snorted coldly, and took the half-dead black wolf dog away overnight.

This night, she was not here, and only Lu Chen and Wang Yuyan got along with each other. The two slept in the wild, leaning against the trees.

Lu Chen listened to the silence in the mountains and said boredly, "My lord, she feels at ease and is not afraid that you will kidnap me."

Wang Yuyan said, "We are rivals, relatives, and members of the same organization. We can't avoid it no matter what. Why do we use these little tricks?" She suddenly reacted and blinked, "What did you call me?"

Lu Chen said naturally, "Master of the country, you are smart as ice and snow, have superb martial arts skills, and have great ambitions. You will definitely achieve success in the future. You may not become an emperor, but you are also the leader of a country."

Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up and she said with interest, "No one has ever recognized me before. Don't you think it's treasonous for me to act like this?"

Lu Chen said, "There is no difference between you and Jiu Mei in my eyes. She wants to be the best in the world, and you want to be the emperor of a girls' middle school. Since I have flattered her, how can I not say good things to you? It's strange. The thing is, the world can always accept her like this, but not you."

Wang Yuyan smiled slightly, "So, if I want to be the emperor, you would be willing to assist me?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "As an emperor, if you want to be respected by the world, you must always work for the welfare of the people. Lord, if you are determined to achieve true greatness and become the next Great Ancestor Guangwu, the world will naturally follow your example. But you are missing something. Virtue, this road is destined to be bumpy. If you ask me about my heart, I wish you success and at least be safe. "

Wang Yuyan nodded and looked at Lu Chen with a strange look, "You are a wonderful person. Since that day when you reported the news that Yanziwu was relocated, I heard your name and thought you were a dead person. But I never thought that, The only person who encourages my ideals in this life is you. On the contrary, my relatives and friends all ridicule me."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Now that you understand my extraordinary ability, it's not too late."

Suddenly he slapped his head, "You said your relatives and friends, ah, by the way, you and Murong Fu are going to be emperors together, this..." He thought of Wang Yuyan opening and closing her mouth, always speaking bluntly about Murong Fu's full name, which was not what she should have been. The word "cousin" made my ears tingle, and I guessed that there was something inside.

Wang Yuyan said lightly, "He and I are collectively known as 'Fu Yan'. We grew up together. People around us always thought that he wanted to be the emperor and I wanted to be his concubine. I often thought, why? I'm going to read history. , I just realized after reading the section about Wu Fu, why can’t I be the emperor and why should I always be someone else’s foil?” She said with a smile, “Look, Murong Fu uses the word ‘Fu’. But he didn't talk about restoring the country. Maybe he was repeating the same mistakes. I chose the word "Yan". Maybe I should be the one to create the Yan country again. "

Lu Chen nodded, knowing that it was easy for Wang Yuyan to say it, but since others regarded her as Murong Fu's concubine, and saw her establishing her own faction, it was tantamount to betrayal, and it was naturally difficult to accept it. It is not difficult for Lu Chen to imagine what kind of reaction he will have when the time comes. You can know it by looking at Murong Jiu's words to Wang Yuyan.

He thought about it and said something that Wang Yuyan could never understand, "Maybe you are destined to be a fairy sister, but you don't want to be a fairy. Instead, you have to be stained with dust, go through wind and frost, and use swords to compete with others. No matter what, you don't want to be a fairy. , you know yourself, what a respectable thing it is.”

He smiled and spoke sincerely. Wang Yuyan looked and listened, thinking, but could not come up with a result. I just don’t know why, but I feel it touches my heart.

She couldn't help but nodded, "You're right, my Xiaoyao sect has always been born without caring about the human world. But it happened that I was born as an unworthy descendant. He couldn't become a god, and he was willing to fall into the mortal world. But no matter what, at least I am Happy, so I am still the "Xiaoyao Heiren".

Lu Chen looked at her and suddenly said, "Actually, you and Jiumei are very similar. The Murong family gave her the title of the ninth most beautiful woman in the world, and gave you the fate of Murong's concubine. You are not willing to accept this. A person who wants to be the best in the world, One wants to be a female emperor, but in my eyes, all you want is 'respect' and 'yourself'."

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "According to what you said, then you are very likely to be one of the few people in this world who can respect us two. The most ironic thing is that even though I am disrespected by others, I really don't want to. Respect her. In the same way, Jiu Mei is also ordinary. We regard others as secular, but we are not exempt from the secular, but you are an enemy."

Lu Chen was surprised and said, "Master, when I hear you say this, you seem to want to change your past and reconcile with Jiumei?"

Wang Yuyan smiled playfully, "Are you so nervous that you are afraid that we will reconcile? Don't worry, I look down on Jiumei, just as she looks down on me, and I firmly believe that she cannot be the best in the world, just as she does not recognize my emperor. Dream. We are sisters who grew up together, and what we are best at is internal strife.”

After thinking about it again, "Maybe we understand that we are the same kind, but if we are not recognized by the world, we have to rely on each other's suppression to survive. When I recognize her one day, she may lose her heart. The day she recognizes me, I may be helpless.”

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, "I really don't understand."

Wang Yuyan said, "Although you are smart, you don't seem to understand women very well. Go to sleep, Xiaolu - ah, you must be younger than me, right?"

Lu Chen nodded, turned around and went to sleep.

Dimly, he could hear Wang Yuyan talking in sleep next to him. Can a congenital master actually talk in his sleep? In her dream, she actually called herself "I" and scolded Murong Fu. Yes, yes, the person who scolded Murong Fu was a good friend. Ah, he also said that if Xiaolu survives, he will be promised the position of Da Sima, a high official and a generous salary...

He thought about it and fell asleep.

When I woke up early the next morning, I saw Murong Jiu coming back with a piano. He sneered and said, "Wang Yuyan, gaining power for a moment is nothing. Don't be arrogant, let's have fun."

Wang Yuyan looked solemn and took out a flute. Lu Chen could estimate the result just by looking at their faces. Sure enough, Wang Yuyan's flute sound was no match for Murong Jiu's piano sound.

When Murong Jiu plays the qin, she is full of swordsmanship, which is similar to her chess skills, dog selection, personality, and martial arts. She is good at attacking, just like siege, plunder, and manoeuvre.

When Wang Yuyan plays the flute, the winding paths lead to secluded places and are entangled gracefully. This is also similar to her chess skills, dog selection, personality, and martial arts. She is good at defending, often aloof and finding new ways.

But style is style, and victory or defeat is victory or defeat. There is no distinction between high and low styles, and victory or defeat is only between levels. In the previous move, Wang Yuyan's level was higher, so she won. But this time, it was Wang Yuyan with the same style, but her level was even lower, so she naturally lost.

Halfway through the fight between the two, Wang Yuyan suddenly stopped playing the flute, turned the flute over and put it back in her sleeve, "Okay, Ninth Sister, stop showing off, I've lost."

Murong Jiu looked proud, but after hearing this, he frowned, "What 'me'? Wang Yuyan, do you really think of yourself as the emperor?"

Wang Yuyan didn't answer her, she smiled, pointed her toes, and flew away, "You guys keep walking and watch my next game. Jiumei, wait for me, I will definitely win it back this time!"

Before the words were spoken, the person had drifted away, leaving only empty laughter.

Lu Chen and Murong Jiu were left on the spot. Murong Jiu looked at Wang Yuyan's back in confusion. He frowned and unconsciously gritted his teeth, and then pouted. Qingmei's face had a look that was both delicate and confusing.

She looked at it for a long time and sighed, "What's wrong..."

Lu Chen said, "What's wrong?"

Murong Jiu glanced at him, with an evil look on his face, and said angrily, "Didn't you hear, she said the word 'I'... Hey, you don't understand even after she said it."

Lu Chen didn't want to be looked down upon, "She always wanted to be the emperor, so what's wrong with saying 'I'? I think Murong Fu and his ilk would also like to wear dragon robes and be called lonely, Taoist and widowed."

Murong Jiu sighed, "You don't know, she is different from Murong Fu. When Murong Fu said these words, everyone praised his ambition and ambition. But when she said these words, others said that she was fanciful and talking nonsense. She It’s a good thing if you don’t say it, but if you say it, you won’t be crazy or stupid.”

Lu Chen's eyes widened, "This is rare. You were fighting to the death, and it was lively and vigorous. Now that it has become quiet, Jiu Mei seems to be worried about her."

Murong Jiu suddenly sneered, "Oh, don't you know, I'm the one who said she was whimsical and dreamy? What I'm worried about is that she's going crazy and stupid, and she will never have such fun again for me to feast my eyes on. "

She boasted that the lie was flawless, and frankly speaking, she was very satisfied. But after saying that, Lu Chen still looked at him with a half-smiling expression.

That kind of look, as if watching a clumsy trick, but not finding any flaws, just waiting for the cover-up to fall apart on its own, and be exposed in the most ugly way.

Murong Jiu was flustered and murmured, "What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyeballs."

But he blushed, turned around, swung his legs and walked forward.

Lu Chen hurriedly followed, "Hey, Ninth Sister, you have forgotten, I am your prisoner, why did you almost leave me behind? You are not afraid that I will run away, but I still want to go to Jiangnan."

"Hmph, I just want to test whether you are clever and clever, but if you have the intention of running away, I will break your legs."

"One moment you said you would slap me in the face, another moment you gouged out my eyes, and another moment you said you would break my legs. It sounded so cruel and scary, but it never came to fruition."

"I treat you better, but you're still not satisfied? I have to do it. I know thirteen ways to make people suffer..."

"Wait a minute, don't raise your hands. A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall. Why don't you first think about how the king will fight? So as not to suffer a loss later!"

"Of course... wait, what did you call her? Okay, let me tell you why she suddenly changed her name. It turned out that you gave her the ecstasy soup! And you called her the king, but you called me Jiu Mei? Lu Chen , what do you mean!? I caught you first, but you surrendered to her!"

"I am the trophy. Next time you win, I will call you the best player in the world..."

(End of this chapter)