signingbooks Chapter 187 The Battle of Yanwu Begins! Your Majesty Dawu, I was originally your people!
Chapter 187 The Battle of Yanwu Begins! Your Majesty Dawu, I was originally your people!
After getting off the Zao Dynasty, Lin Beifan went to Liufangmen, Jinyiwei, Dongchang and other departments to learn more about the information and materials of the contestants of the Dayan Dynasty, and formulate corresponding measures.
However, these departments do not know much, and they can only make further plans after they come to the capital.
Going home in the evening, the little princess was already waiting in the Lin Mansion.
Seeing Lin Beifan's return, he immediately chatted excitedly: "Lin Beifan, I heard that this year's Yanwu battle, you will represent our Dawu in the Wendou competition! There are also martial arts competitions, I heard that you are in charge, right? Really?"
Everyone was very happy when they heard it.
Li Shishi smiled and said: "My husband participated in the competition? In fact, with my husband's talent and learning, I really deserve it, and I will definitely be the champion in the competition! It's just a surprise to my concubine, why is my husband still in charge of martial arts competitions? Husband You're just a scholar, you don't know how to dance with knives and guns!"
The little county master explained: "I heard that this time, in the battle of Yanwu, our big martial arts are not fully prepared, and it is very likely that we will lose! But Lin Beifan has proposed a strategy, which is very likely to turn a loss into a victory! So, After careful consideration, the Empress Sister entrusted him with this task!"
"So it is!" Mo Rushuang said proudly: "Young Master, your talents should be reused by the imperial court! If you win this battle between Yan and Wu, you will definitely be famous all over the world!"
Guo Shaoshuai was very excited: "Young Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become famous!"
Two monks: "Amitabha! Master (Master) is really amazing!"
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Lin Beifan sighed and said with a wry smile: "What's the matter, this is not a good thing, it's so annoying that my head is bald!"
"This...how to say?" Everyone was a little confused.
"Let's talk about Wen Dou first, although I am the one to take the lead, the situation is not optimistic!"
Lin Beifan smiled bitterly and said: "Among the young talents under the age of 30, all of the 5 people sent by Dayan have the number one talent! Among them, the third prince of Dayan, Yan Xinghe, is simply a heavenly melody. He's a top-ranking scholar who is even in the third grade, and his talent is on par with me!"
"As for our Dawu, among the younger generation, there are basically not many people who can do it except me! It can be said that in this fight, it is too difficult for me to deal with five of them by one!"
"Ah... how is this?" Everyone was stunned again.
"I support Wen Dou, and there is still a slight chance of winning, but in terms of martial arts..." Lin Beifan sighed deeply: "That's basically no hope!"
"Huh?" Everyone was even more confused.
Lin Beifan went on to explain: "In this martial arts fight, the 4 rank five masters sent by Dayan and one rank 4 master are all very good young warriors! In our Dawu, there are only 3 rank 5 masters, two Rank 6 masters! You don’t need me to say more about the gap, you should understand it, right?”
Everyone took a deep breath.
Guo Shaoshuai couldn't help but said: "Four fifth-rank and one fourth-rank, we can't win at all!"
Mo Rushuang nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yeah, it's too bad! The opponent's rank four master is enough to hang our men and horses once, and the chance of winning is extremely slim!"
"It seems that this fight is about to be lost!"
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Lin Beifan sighed again: "So that's why I'm worried, I really don't see any chance of winning!"
Everyone followed with a deep sigh.
Although most people are very disappointed with the imperial court, he represents the country's orthodoxy after all.
If the Dawu court lost, it also meant they lost.
This is something that is difficult for any Dawu commoner to accept.
"However, it's up to people!" Lin Beifan's face showed a resolute look: "Even if there are many difficulties, I will try my best! Even if moths fly into the flames and die without a place to be buried, I will never bow my head! No matter what. , the backbone of my great martial arts cannot be bent, the soul of my great martial arts cannot be broken, and the spirit of my great martial arts will never die!"
"Young Master (Xiang Gong)!" Everyone was very moved.
At this moment, Lin Beifan's body shook a little.
Li Shishi was shocked: "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?"
"Maybe it's because of the battle between Yan and Wu. I've worked too hard, and I'm a little dizzy!" Lin Beifan said staggeringly.
"Husband, sit down quickly, my concubine will help you press your head and relax!" Li Shishi quickly helped Lin Beifan to sit down, then stood behind Lin Beifan, stretched out his hand and pressed Lin Beifan's temple to help Lin Beifan relax.
"Xiang Gong, is it better now?"
Lin Beifan closed his eyes and enjoyed: "A lot, thank you, Shishi!"
"Xiang Gong, why should you be polite between you and me?" Li Shishi smiled, she was very happy to be able to share her husband's worries.
At this moment, Lin Beifan's hands trembled several times.
"Master, what's wrong with your hand?" Mo Rushuang was shocked.
Lin Beifan said painfully: "It may be that he worked too hard on the battle between Yan and Wu, and the energy supply was insufficient, so his hands and feet were a little abnormal, and he couldn't control himself!"
"Master, let me help you relax!" Mo Rushuang grabbed Lin Beifan's arm and pressed it gently.
"Master, are you feeling better now?"
Lin Beifan was very moved: "It's much more comfortable, thank you, Rushuang!"
"You're welcome, son!" Mo Rushuang smiled.
At this moment, Lin Beifan's legs trembled and accidentally kicked Guo Shaoshuai's ass.
Guo Shaoshuai was shocked: "Master, what's wrong with your feet?"
Lin Beifan shook his head and said weakly, "Didn't you just say that, due to too much work, the supply of energy was insufficient, and the hands and feet were out of order. Now I can't control my feet! I'm sorry, young marshal!"
Guo Shaoshuai felt sympathy: "Master, let me help you press it!"
Saying that, he squatted down.
At this moment, Lin Beifan's feet flew out again, and Guo Shaoshuai fell to the ground and let out a cry: "Ouch!"
Lin Beifan was extremely painful: "Young Master, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"
"It's alright, my son, I understand!" Guo Shaoshuai said thoughtfully, and then walked over again.
Lin Beifan kicked and flew out again.
"Ouch! Young Master, your feet are too powerful, can you control them a little?"
"I can't control it, can you bear it?"
Guo Shaoshuai: "..."
"Let me just come, there is nothing that my little county host can't do!" The little county host squatted down, picked up Lin Beifan and put one leg in front of him, and pinched it up.
This time, Lin Beifan's legs were very obedient.
"Lin Beifan, how are you now? Are you feeling better?" the little princess asked with concern.
Lin Beifan moaned happily: "It's much more comfortable! Little Princess, you are so kind!"
The little princess was proud: "Of course! You know, I have never pressed my father like this before, you are the first!"
Lin Beifan touched the little head of the little princess: "How good! I'll make you a pot of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in the next few days!"
"Okay, okay!" The little princess worked harder.
In this way, Lin Beifan enjoys the service of all the beauty, and the comfort is about to fly
The battle of Yanwu?
Leave it alone!
A few days passed quickly.
As the time draws near, the atmosphere of the battle of Yanwu is getting stronger and stronger.
The streets and alleys are full of talking voices.
"The battle of Yanwu is here, you say this time, is it the Great Yan victory, or our Great Wu victory?"
"It's impossible to say. The last time was Da Yan's victory! But they have the home field advantage, so it's understandable to win! This time it's our home field advantage, and the odds of winning should be great!"
"That's right! In the field of Wendou, we have a talented Lin Jijiu, who is known as an immortal in the sky. How could we possibly lose? In terms of martial arts, we also have a lot of talent here, and we can win with hard work!"
"This time, our great martial arts will win!"
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At this moment, a chuckle came from the next table: "Dawu will win, what are you kidding? I think Dawu will lose! The old man came here this time to see how Dawu lost, how he lost terribly! Ha ha!"
The people of Dawu were immediately dissatisfied.
"How could our Dawu lose, you are just a fool to confuse the public!"
"Let's not say anything else, our Lin Jijiu is the champion of Lianzhong Sanyuan. Which talent in Dayan State can compare?"
"Looking at his dress, he must be from Dayan, that's why he speaks for his country!"
"He's just grandstanding, everyone ignore him!"
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"The old man just told you, why Dawu will lose without a doubt!"
The other party snapped, opened a fan, and talked eloquently: "In terms of Wen Dou, apart from Lin Beifan, none of you Dawu can do it! And our Dayan, among the contestants this time, all have the talent of the champion. We have 5 champions and you only have one, how can you win?"
"Besides, your champions have a lot of water, and they are all short ones who pull out generals. It's not worth it! Maybe we just pick one person and hang your champions!"
"In terms of martial arts, you are even worse! We have a fourth-rank and four fifth-rank young masters, and all of them are strong middle-level players, what do you have? !"
"So, this time, our Great Yan will definitely win a big one!"
"You Dawu, you will only lose a crushing defeat!"
The other party was talking and laughing loudly.
The people of Dawu, bloody was aroused.
"Nonsense, how could we lose?"
"You're just making false claims, confounding black and white, and our great martial arts will win!"
"You Dayan are sure to lose!"
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The two sides quarreled because of this, and their faces were red.
At this moment, someone shouted, "Da Yan's team is here!"
Everyone headed out to watch, only to see Dayan's team slowly approaching under the protection of the Dawu army.
Walking in the front are the youth representatives of martial arts, each of which is majestic and arrogant, and at first glance, it is a dragon and a phoenix.
The talented ones are walking in the back. Although they are relatively thin, each one looks like a gentleman, suave, and has an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, it is a person full of talents.
They couldn't help but think of Dawu's young talents, to see if they could compete with them.
But in the end, I suddenly realized that I only thought of Lin Beifan.
Others, can't even think of it.
Feeling a little frustrated and suspicious.
"Could it be that my Dawu is going to lose?".