Zuo Aoran saw that he couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to accept it. He bowed to Ling Emperor Liu Hong and said: "Your Majesty's words are from the mouth of Chrysostom. How dare I disobey you! Since Mr. He wants to compete, let's compete."
!You and I each come up with one person, until the point is reached! Until the point is made! Don’t hurt the harmony!”
"Okay, just follow what General Zuo said!" He Jin obviously believed in his own strength.
A large group of civil and military personnel moved outside the main hall, all with excited expressions. It seems that people in ancient times were just like this. They were the same as modern people, with the same good deeds, the same love of watching the excitement, and the same dissatisfaction that things were not big enough.
In the blink of an eye, a man of about thirty years old was seen standing in front of He Jinfang. The man had a fair face, bright eyes, pink face and red lips. He was quite handsome, and his appearance was very elegant. You could tell at a glance that he was
The master holds a three-foot green-edged sword in his hand.
"No! Ninth brother! This person is Wang Yue!" Dianjie was very surprised, why was Wang Yue here?
Wang Yue!? Holy shit! He Jin actually invited him here. It seems he really wants to put himself to death! Wang Yue of Yanshan, Liaodong, (at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty) was a great hero in the world and the best swordsman in the Three Kingdoms. 18 years old
Ma entered the Helan Mountains alone and returned with the head of the Qiang leader. No one dared to take the lead. At the age of 30, he traveled around the states and fought almost all the invincible enemies in the world.
He was so powerful and heroic that even Lu Bu was no match for him. He was enthusiastic about serving as an official, and finally opened a martial arts school in Luoyang to make a living. He circled around the emperor all day long, hoping to get an official position, but the emperor had no authority at the time.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, the concept of family clan was deeply rooted. Wang Yue, who was born as a commoner, was unable to be an official throughout his life, and he did not know where he ended up.
For Zuo Aoran, who often reads history books, he naturally remembers Wang Yue. This man was still very enthusiastic about fame. Unfortunately, he was not a member of the gentry clan and had not been taken seriously.
"Brother, how about you compare with Wang Yue?" Zuo Aoran really wanted to know how strong Wang Yue was.
Dianjie scratched his big head and said in a Weng voice: "Big brother is outnumbered, but big brother is better because of his momentum, and Wang Yue is better because of his skills. If we fight against the enemy, it will probably not last fifty rounds, and big brother will definitely lose!"
Thinking about it, even his elder brother couldn't tell that he would be defeated in fifty rounds. Then he probably didn't have much chance of winning against Wang Yue's long sword with his double hammers. He would definitely fail. Should He Jin be allowed to win this battle and admit defeat on his own initiative?
Obviously, if this happens, he will not be able to gain a foothold in Luoyang in the future. This battle must be fought, and it is best to win, otherwise the people on his side who fight will inevitably be seriously injured. Looking at He Jin's expression, he doesn't want to make it easy for him.
What to do? While Zuo Aoran was thinking, the people on He Jin's side were already ready, waiting for the people on Zuo Aoran's side to enter.
"Who does General Zuo plan to send to fight? Don't keep everyone waiting too long!" He Jin said gloomily.
Looking at He Jin's sinister eyes, Zuo Aoran got goosebumps all over his body. Looking at Wang Yue holding a long sword in the field, Zuo Aoran knew that this was the damn martial arts master, the Martial Saint! Looking at
Wang Yue's long sword, Zuo Aoran suddenly had an idea!
"Brother, I have an idea. When you go up to compete with Wang Yue, force him to slam his weapons with you. That way you can win!" Zuo Aoran said to Dianjie in a low voice.
Dianjie's eyebrows twitched and he said, "Isn't this a little too aboveboard?" Obviously Dianjie knew that Zuo Aoran wanted to use the power of weapons to win against the opponent, and he was a little unsure about whether he should do it or not.
But Tian Feng, Chen Deng, and Liao Li were at a loss. Is it possible to knock Wang Yue's weapons?
"Brother, just follow my instructions. When Wang Yue's weapon is broken, we will give him a better one. But now we must win against him, otherwise you will definitely be injured, brother!" Zuo Aoran explained.
Hearing what his ninth brother said, Dianjie also believed it, so he took Zuo Aoran's sword "Zhanlu Sword" and stepped out to fight Wang Yue! Wang Yue also recognized Dianjie, Dianwei among the rangers, Dianjie
The two brothers are also relatively well-known figures. It was so awkward for them to meet on such an occasion. They had no choice but to start a fight!
Dianjie shouted loudly, and the Zhanlu Sword danced extraordinary, forming a line of light and shadow that enveloped Wang Yue. Dianjie got the order of his ninth brother and adopted a fierce attack. He first took the initiative in terms of momentum, but Wang Yue didn't do anything.
Unmoved, Wang Yue waited for an opportunity to find Dianjie's flaw. Wang Yue knew very well that Dianjie could make no more than fifty moves without missing a flaw. After fifty moves, Dianjie would be defeated.
Why did Wang Yue compete in this competition? In fact, this matter was completely helpless. He came back from traveling around the states and fought against all the invincible opponents in the world. It was difficult to make any progress in martial arts, so he wanted to be an official and a half-job, which would be considered as a glorious ancestor.
, it’s a pity that no one looked up to me, and no one came to help me.
That day, Xu You, a guest of Hejin, came to the door and said that if he could win a match at Hejin, he would find a job for Wang Yue! Then Wang Yue came.
After more than twenty moves, Wang Yue was still fighting very easily. Seeing Dian Jie slashing with his sword, Wang Yue quickly blocked it with his long sword. However, what Wang Yue did not expect was that this sword passed down from his ancestors
It was unexpectedly broken, and Dianjie's sword stopped 0.5 centimeters in front of Wang Yue.
Wang Yue was still in shock. When he regained consciousness, Yiran found that he had lost, not in terms of skills, but in terms of weapons, but he still lost.
Wang Yue looked at the sword in Dianjie's hand. The sword looked like iron but not iron, like steel but not steel. It was indeed a magic weapon! He was not unjustly defeated, but where did Dianjie get the magic weapon? It was able to defeat him.
All the ancestral swords were destroyed.
In fact, Wang Yue is also a chivalrous person, otherwise he would not be called the leader of the knights!
Seeing that Wang Yue failed, although the failure was due to weapons, he was defeated after all. He Jin was very angry, but still very angry. If Ling Emperor Liu Hong hadn't been present, I'm afraid he would have become furious even if he didn't curse.
In the end, he didn’t even ask Wang Yue a question.
"This general under Zuo Aiqing's command is really capable of defeating tens of thousands of people! I wonder who he is from?" Ling Emperor Liu Hong admired Zuo Aoran's general for winning in just a few rounds.
Zuo Aoran really wanted to make friends with Wang Yue. If this person became his enemy, he would probably have to worry about whether his head would still be on top of his body when he got up tomorrow. If that was the case, I'm afraid Zuo Aoran would
Before Ran was killed, he went crazy first.
"Your Majesty, this is Chen Liu Dianjie, Wei Chen's sworn brother, and now Wei Chen's personal guard. The victory over Wang Yue just now was due to the advantage of weapons. If it weren't for the weapons, it would have been difficult to win or lose.
I expected that." Zuo Aoran said.
Hearing Zuo Aoran speak for himself, Wang Yue felt very emotional, as if he had met a confidant, and nodded towards Zuo Aoran to express his gratitude.
Ling Emperor Liu Hong was very happy today. First, Zuo Aoran unified the country (a barrel of ginger mountain), and then there was such a wonderful competition. He awarded Dianjie and Wang Yue respectively, and the birthday banquet ended like this.
Looking at Wang Yue's lonely figure, Zuo Aoran knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Since He Jin didn't recognize such a talent, it would be an advantage for him. With Wang Yue protecting him, it would be difficult for him to die.
