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Chapter 66: When to be rewarded or not to be rewarded

No matter how Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng were open-minded or insidious in the past, they survived the Beiliang Palace, which was as strict as the imperial family, for years, and were forced to develop a cautious and cautious personality. The conversation between His Royal Highness and Daji Ning Emei was in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he did not dare to think about it.

Only among the three of them, relying on the comfort of their daughter, was willing to carefully observe their expressions. She was not familiar with the inside story of the Northern Liang army, but she saw that the prince's words were lightly defeated by the sincere affection of the general. He drank a big bowl of wine, and after six bowls, he couldn't say the heroic man. If she was the prince, she would definitely strike while the iron was hot. For example, she called General Ning to sit down and drink, and at the least she would comfort her few words of the casualties of Fengzi Camp. But after invited him to drink, he turned around to tease him.

The white cat is so she insists on letting the pet, whose nickname is Wu Meiniang, drink too. She dares to carry a knife to chop the cat whenever she says, and then the drunk cat dares to hold a sword to kill the tiger, which causes the Fengzi beauty who is from a courtesan to hold the cat and dodge it. As expected, the old man in the realm of the land sword fairy said, Your Highness really likes some beautiful activities of small-scale quarrels, but he has no choice but to be patient and not eat meat. This makes Shu Xi proficient in bed with 18 martial arts and thirty-six postures. Why doesn't Your Highness understand the charm?

Xu Fengnian drank wine and ate meat, and was filled with warmth. He was worried that he had no fun. He saw two young swordsmen appearing on the spacious official road where he planted willows and twilight swords, standing across the road. His style and momentum were rare for the people in the city. It was even rare for two young swordsmen to make an appointment. One was wearing a white dress and the other wrapped in a dazzling black dress. One black and one white dress stood by the road. He had a full gimmick before he even made a sword competition. In addition to Xu Fengnian's big hand, there were four or five wine lovers who stopped to rest. These people had little money, but the fun of watching the fun was not inferior to His Royal Highness of the past. They were all staring at each other with wide eyes.

These two goons played some beautiful moves and wanted to go back to show off with their relatives and friends. Yongzhou is no better than the tyrannical raids in Beiliang. The old and new state governors vigorously banned martial arts in the territory. Tian Zong, the current governor of Yongzhou, was the former favorite student of General Gu. The Southern Han Kingdom was the first to win the title of Crossing the River. The governor of Wufu Tian was not ruthless in treating his younger generations. There was a 300-man light cavalry that specifically cured those rogues who played guns and rods. When they were caught, they were dealt with hard work. When they were thrown into prison, they were beaten to pieces. If they were children of the Jianghu sect, they would be held accountable and punished. In this way, it would be difficult for Yongzhou to see the grand occasion of the martial arts world twenty years ago.

The two swordsmen fought in the dark, and there were coming and going. The sword moves were very awe-inspiring, and the outsiders were amazed at the perfect time. Soon the eyes opened the boring drinkers cheered and cheered loudly. The official road immediately flew up, and a few taels of carriages that passed through this place stopped, and they admired the dazzling sword moves and sword movements together.

Xu Fengnian turned around and looked at this carefully arranged good show. In the past, he only watched the excitement in Beiliang and was willing to reward a lot of silver. Now he started practicing swords and saw the fierce swords of the white fox face and the white-haired old Kui. He even blocked the Wudang sword genius Wang Xiaoping with his own hands, not to mention the two swords of the old sword god Li Chungang. The two swords were weak in spirit, and the rough sword moves were even more difficult to reach. Xu Fengnian felt bored after watching for a while and asked with a smile: "Lu Qiantang, how many swords can these two people work together to block you?"

Lu Qiantang, who practiced the great sword with great concentration, replied truthfully: "Even a sword cannot be stopped."

Xu Fengnian looked at Yu Youwei and joked: "These two people are waiting here for the rabbit, trying their best to cheat some money from me, and they are very grateful for their feelings. Look, their brand new clothes may be the money saved by hunger, and the ban on martial arts in Yongzhou is strict, so they dare to compete on the official road, but they really can't do it without some courage. Youwei, do you think it's rewarded?"

You should know that Yu Youwei's mother was the leader of the sword attendant of the late Emperor of Western Chu. Although she only learned a little bit of the fur of the gorgeous sword dance, she got most of the divine intentions. Naturally, she was not interested in the two pretentious embroidered pillows, and shook her head and said, "The swordsmanship is mediocre, and you should not be rewarded."

Xu Fengnian didn't say anything, picked up the wine bowl and drank a sip of wine, which was a bit unreasonable. The two swordsmen on the official road saw that there was no movement here for a long time. In Liangzhou, they heard that the prince's prince had started to rehearse for a long time and were about to use up the moves. They were inevitably anxious. Among them, the white-shirted swordsman was unsure and accidentally forgot to follow the rehearsal and scratched his opponent. As a result, the black-shirted swordsman was also injured and started to fight desperately. Unintentionally caused the unknown casual watchers to be extremely excited, and they only felt that this fierce battle was really exciting and bloody! Such a thrilling master competition could be compared to the neighbors in the city and the towns?

Some wine customers who were short of money and could only count copper coins to buy wine, so they were willing to call out a few bowls of apricot blossom wine.

Xu Fengnian did not go to see the clumsy fight between two poor travelers. He just remembered a friend he met during his travels. He had been six thousand miles a year. It was pitiful. Apart from the little girl Li Zi, who was generous and acquaintance, there was only the guy named Wen Hua who was willing to go together. The boy seemed to have died early. After a few years with his brother and sister-in-law, he could not stand the mean sarcasm of his snobbish sister-in-law. In anger, he began to walk alone, saying that being single was not suitable, because this pauper was so poor that he could only cut a wooden sword and put it on his waist.

How could I afford a horse? Wen Hua was poor and poor, but his ambition was too great. He said he wanted to find a famous teacher to practice famous swords. He had to practice a great master before returning home to Guangzong Yaozu. He had to carry a expensive sword with Jianhui before he could stop. Xu Fengnian once asked him how to pick up his sister-in-law when he came home and saw his sister-in-law. But this boy said that his sister-in-law was his sister-in-law after all. No matter how short-sighted he was, he could not really do anything to her. But if he had a success, he could make the brother proud and no longer have to be angry with his sister-in-law every day. Every time Wen Hua saw Lao Huang holding the thin red horse, he saw it.

Biochemical Mechanical Madman "" is a good sword, but Xu Fengnian was worried that this guy who was crazy about the sword would really steal the horse to sell it for money, but this disaster did not happen before separation. As Wen Hua said, the sword must be bought by himself. However, this kid also had some indifferences. For example, in the competitions and marriages in various places, he would not overestimate himself and go to the stage. He would not vomit blood when he was beaten? Several times he was beaten down and walked onto the stage and flew down. It was really miserable and miserable. Seeing Xu Fengnian in the audience was so cold that he could only leave the stage with his back. Fortunately, every time he was half dead and sick, he could get alive for a while. After changing places, he continued to go to the stage to find humiliation for himself and increase confidence for his opponent.

This guy who was yelling to invite his good brother to eat several pounds of cooked beef is still fine now? Have you ever earned money to buy a sword? Have you met a good girl you like?

He said that a good girl can be good-looking but must be kind-hearted, the silly girl who is willing to wait for him to practice swords and develop a bright future.

Xu Fengnian suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Should you like to reward!"

Yu Youwei was inexplicably and did not refute. She grew up in a mountain of gold and silver since she was a child. She was never afraid of the prince who was sitting in the empty house and said she wanted to give her money. She could stop her? Besides, why should she stop her? When she was still the famous courtesan in Liangzhou, she heard the Qingyan female guards around her say that many playboys, although they were so generous in brothels, were like the top aristocratic family at home. In fact, they were all slapping their faces to compete for face. When they got home, they had to be beaten by their fathers.

Moreover, he is often even more stingy with his servants around him. In this way, Yu Youwei still prefers the prince's prince who is willing to spend a lot of money to anyone. The evil slaves of the prince's house are willing to fight and loot and smash the prince's prince, and they are all scrambling for the tiger. However, Yu Youwei heard a secret in private that several evil slaves had blocked their swords when Xu Fengnian was assassinated and died one after another without fear. What is the reason here? Yu Youwei dared not explore it.

Xu Fengnian picked up the wine bowl and was about to drink, raised her hand and hung the big white bowl, and asked Jiang Ni: "How much do you think you should give me?"

Jiang Ni sneered: "It's not my money. If you like to give rewards, you can do a thousand gold."

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "I didn't bring so much, so I couldn't bear it. I'd rather save some expenses when I go out. Okay, I'll make up an integer and give it one thousand taels."

Xu Fengnian snapped his fingers, and the blue bird, who was most in tune with His Royal Highness, turned around and went to the car to get the silver notes. If it was a thousand tael of silver, the two swordsmen were injured and would be exhausted to vomit blood if they were carried. When they went out, they would be yellow and white. What would they be asking for death? Do you really think that the world will be peaceful?

Jiang Ni, who was full of indifferent face, quietly turned her head. The little girl stretched out her finger to calculate it. One hand was not enough and the other hand was called a callused. She finally figured out the result and immediately collapsed her face. One thousand taels, one word, one dime, one tael of silver, wouldn't she have to read a million words of secret books?!

She may not be able to earn a thousand taels of silver after reading that box of books!

Practicing swords seems to look pretty good. Look at those two rangers who practice swords with just a few bowls of wine can achieve a thousand taels?

Jiang Ni, who secretly beat the small abacus, sighed and murmured: "But practicing swords is really hard."

Looking up at the old sword god who practiced swords beside him, who had been invincible in the world but had only one arm left. Jiang Ni felt that it would be better to give up and study and make money.

The two swordsmen had never heard the rumor that the prince said, "It's technical work, it should be rewarded." They were very discouraged. Moreover, even the competition was full of energy, so the fighting spirit was inevitably weakened. There was a suspicion of being a tiger with a slight tail. Those spectators who didn't have to do anything can only move their mouths and drink couldn't see the way, but they couldn't tell the big or bad things about the lively ones? Seeing that the two rangers became more and more careless, they began to cheer and booed.

Two swordsmen who were covered in dust on the official road rushed over to beat these bastards, but there was the noble prince present, and they could only eat coptis chinensis. As Xu Fengnian expected, they even bought new clothes on credit, and there was a sword worth some money. Otherwise, they would have lost all their money and faced the confidante who was waiting for them to go back to buy rouge and water powder.

God is open to his eyes!

The blue bird walked slowly and handed the two stacks of five hundred taels of silver notes to the young swordsman. One of them got the silver notes and couldn't help but look at the beauty in front of him. But when he saw him, he flew backwards and fell heavily into the dust. The other Ranger was frightened and didn't care about revealing the money. He hurried over to support his companions and quickly took a small path to escape.

Seeing this funny scene, Yu Youwei couldn't help laughing and smiled slightly.

Xu Fengnian didn't smile at all, but just lowered his head and drank a sip of wine, and said to himself: "Wenhua, why not afford to buy a good sword without money? I hope you can keep carrying the Broken Wood Sword to make a name for the world. At that time, according to your brother's agreement, you invite me to beef and I'll applaud you."

The old sword god Li Chungang's expression moved slightly.

Looking at the prince who is a little weird today, the old man habitually pulled the sheepskin fur and said softly: "Boy, find a time to fight with the outsider of the Jiandao Sect named Lu. I am more interesting than watching two fools who don't deserve to make a sword there."

Husbandly thinking about Xu Fengnian, who had agreed to that year, did not hear the old man's words clearly, looked up and said in surprise: "What?"

The old man who had been sarcastic to the prince's prince, the sun came out from the west and said calmly: "Let you fight with the surname Lu, I will watch the fun."

Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

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