Jinyi Music

Chapter 104

Zhu Houfan has ambitions, and the love of the present has also raised his ambitions. Since he was sensible, he has always wanted to replace the prince!
However, he is not as good as the prince in papers, but he is not as good as him in martial arts. When the Maotou boy came here, the people around Zhu Houfan knew Mou Biao, and they reported it when the two of them showed up at the school grounds.

"Third Highness, the boy next to the crown prince is the concubine of the Mou family. He ranks eighth in the family and is most favored by Mou Bin, but I heard that he is a reckless and violent playboy..."

Hearing the words, Zhu Houfan had a clue in his mind. He wanted to find out what happened to Mou Biao. It would be the best if he could lose face to the crown prince in one fell swoop, so he patted his horse over to greet him, and immediately let Mou Biao show his hands. He is the prince, saying After saying this, I am not afraid that Mou Biao will not accept the move.

Mou Biao really accepted the move, but it seems that the crown prince was able to bring him here because he really had something to rely on.
"Humph!"

Zhu Houzhao's actions were really steady, and he would not easily show his flaws to take advantage of others. Zhu Houfan's plan to save his elder brother's face fell through, and he was upset. He looked up and down Mou Biao again with unkind eyes. Mou Biao didn't realize it, but just looked back at him with a smile.

Zhu Houfan turned his head and asked the people around him,
"Which one of you will go up and compete with Mou Biao?"

Someone came right away,

"Third Prince, let Yuan Tong come and try..."

Zhou Yuantong is the eldest grandson of Zhou Xian, the servant of the Ministry of War. He is seventeen or eighteen years old. He is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and back, and looks heroic. Mou Biao smiled and said,
"Brother Zhou wants to compete with the kid in archery?"

Zhou Yuantong was not good at archery, he didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so he thought about it and said with a smile,
"How many years older than you? If you practice a few more years, you won't be able to use archery. Why don't you compare your sword skills?"

Mou Biao sneered when he heard this,

"If you don't want to take advantage, then don't compare. How many years have you practiced archery, and how many years have you practiced sword skills?"

At the moment, he didn't want to expose that he was taking advantage of it and still acted like a good boy, he said with a smile,

"it is good!"

So everyone got off their horses, came to the middle of the school grounds, formed a circle, and called the guards again,
"Get the knife!"

The guards brought two long knives, and the two of them each took it, and retreated ten steps away, Zhou Yuantong said with a smile,
"To tell the truth, brother Mou, the reason why I want to compare my sword skills is because my ancestors invited masters from all walks of life to teach me this sword skill, and I usually only practice it at home. Well, I can't help thinking of a competition, my saber technique is exquisite, and the sword has no eyes, you have to be careful!"

Mou Biao was lowering his head and trying the blade with his thumb, when he heard this, he smiled and nodded,
"I'm not going to hide it from Brother Zhou. My saber technique is the six styles passed down in my family. It's the most fierce and brave. It's a way of fighting with life and death. You have to be careful!"

Zhou Yuantong was not afraid to smile and said,
"I'm a few years older than you, let you make a move first!"

When he made an opening gesture, Mou Biao was not polite. Seeing his stance, he raised his long saber with both hands, and slashed Huashan with a simple force.
"when……"

The two of them fought first, this was a tentative move, Mou Biao didn't change his face, but Zhou Yuantong thought to himself,

"This kid has a lot of strength!"

But put away the idea of ​​bullying him when he was young and trying to use force to overwhelm others.

Mou Biao exhausted all his strength with the saber, turned his feet, twisted his waist and spun around, put the saber in his waist, borrowed the strength of his waist and abdomen, and took another step forward to sweep across.
"when……"

Zhou Yuantong blocked the vertical saber, Mou Biao pushed forward, Zhou Yuantong countered with the saber, Mou Biao kicked his thigh with his head down, Zhou Yuantong raised his foot to fight him,
"boom……"

The two of them took a step back together, Mou Biao fought back and slashed out again, but it came straight to his shoulder.

"when……"

Zhou Yuantong blocked another blow,
"Dangdangdang..."

Mou Biao slashed six times in a row, Zhou Yuantong retreated six steps in a row, and blocked the six slashes. During the fight between the two, Zhou Yuantong took a look at the face of the third prince and found that his face was getting gloomy, while the prince beside him was smiling. , happy to see, Zhou Yuantong thought to himself,
"If it's a serious competition, this kid's offensive is fierce, I can wait for him to rest before counterattacking, but now..."

Now the third prince and the crown prince are watching, he has been retreating like this, making the third prince's face dull, thinking of Zhou Yuantong retreating three steps in a row, first let him attack Mou Biao, swing the long knife in his hand,
"Brother Mou, be careful!"

Rubbing his body and rushing forward, he slashed with a knife, and his knife went straight to Mou Biao's face.

"when……"

Mou Biao blocked the knife, and suddenly retracted the knife into his arms. His whole body was huddled together, and he slammed into Zhou Yuantong's chest. He slashed at the top of his head with a knife and broke his siege. If that was the case, he would hurt someone. Even if he stood with the third prince, he couldn't really hurt Mou Bin's son. In desperation, he had to retreat again.

Mou Biao was so powerful that he rolled on the spot, and the knife sliced ​​towards Zhou Yuantong's knees. Zhou Yuantong jumped up, and Mou Bin also jumped up and rushed to his back. Zhou Yuantong heard the sound of the knife wind behind him, and turned back block with one knife,

"when……"

The two knives hit each other, and the two fell to the ground. Mou Biao didn't wait for the opponent to stand still, and then swung the knife to chop. Zhou Yuantong ignored the long knife that went straight to his chest, and slashed towards the opponent's shoulder. He wanted to take advantage of his height and leg length. The advantage is to injure the opponent before Mou Biao, so as to force the opponent to stop, but Mou Biao doesn't even look at the knife on the top of his head, his eyes are fixed on his chest, and the long knife in his hand is invincible. Decrease instead of increase, making it clear how to trade injuries for injuries.

He dared to fight, but Zhou Yuantong didn't dare. Seeing the situation, he had no choice but to stop. He stopped, but Mou Biao would not stop. The long knife that reached his chest was lifted up, and it pointed straight at the long knife in Zhou Yuantong's hand. When the sabers touched, Mou Biao shook his wrist, twisted again, and Zhou Yuantong dropped the long saber from his hand.

"Boom..."

It landed on the sand with a bang, creating a small hole, Zhou Yuantong had no choice but to admit defeat and cup his hands.

"Brother Mou is amazing, Zhou has surrendered!"

This kid played like a rogue, I was so aggrieved!

Mou Biao laughed and said,

"Brother Zhou agrees, but in fact, brother Zhou's swordsmanship is far superior to that of the boy. The boy only dares to fight with his life!"

What he said was true, but before the two fought, he had already explained the tactic of fighting for life, so who could blame Zhou Yuantong for not being on guard?
Seeing this, Zhu Houzhao clapped his hands and applauded,

"it is good!"

When everyone saw it, they could only applaud. The third prince's face sank like water, but the crown prince accepted it as soon as he saw it. He smiled and said to Mou Biao,

"You have won the battle, and I will reward you well. Now I will go back to the East Palace with me to pick a good knife!"

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands at the third prince,

"Third brother, I still have something to do in this Palace, let's go first!"

This room led Mou Biao to turn around and leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhu Hou's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

On the way back to the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao and Mou Biao asked him with a smile,

"What do Xiao Lin think of those people in the schoolyard today?"

Mou Biao thought for a while and replied,
"There are only two or three people who can defeat me!"

Zhu Houzhao laughed out loud when he heard the words,
"Xiao Lin's temperament is really straightforward... You are so confident, then Zhou Yuantong... I can see that I have some skills. If we meet on the battlefield, can you beat him?"

Mou Biao proudly said,
"We meet on the battlefield, he can't do three tricks under my command, the school field competition... two hours to decide the winner!"

Zhu Houzhao nodded in satisfaction,

"I am a prince, and there are not many people who are close relatives on weekdays, and even fewer people are willing to tell the truth. I like Xiao Lin so frankly. I hope you can always be so outspoken to me in the future." !"

After finishing speaking, he took a meaningful look at Mou Biao, and Mou Biao responded with a smile,
"Don't worry, the prince, the boy has always been straightforward, and he will never lie to the prince!"

Zhu Houzhao nodded with a smile, and led him back to the East Palace. Sure enough, he took him into the armory and picked out a good knife. After talking for a while, he let Mou Biao out of the palace.

Mou Biao turned back to Beizhen Fusi, Mou Bin asked about the trip to the East Palace today, Mou Biao thought for a while and replied,

"A group of people are intriguing and flattering and flattering!"

Mu Bin laughed out loud when he heard the words,

"Boy, I'm afraid you will have to intrigue with them in the future and flatter them!"

Mou Biao had a face full of reluctance,

"Father, my son doesn't want to deal with this group of people. My son will become the champion of martial arts and a general in the future!"

Mu Bin raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"Boy, it's late... You got on this boat, but you can't get off even if you want to!"

Mou Biao didn't believe it.

"I just went to the palace to meet the prince once, why can't I come down!"

Didn't he just become a general the first time?
Mu Bin snorted,

"Boy, do you really think that I really asked you to go to the school field to compete with others in swordsmanship and arrow riding?"

Mou Biao frowned,
"Then... what does dad want me to do in the palace?"

Mu Bin narrowed his eyes and said,
"This time the crown prince summoned you to the palace, one is to win me over, and the other is to show the interested people in the palace that I am on his side, but as a father... it is to push you to others ..."

Mou Biao frowned even tighter.
"Didn't dad say he wouldn't stand in line?"

Mu Bin replied,

"Of course I don't stand in line, but the crown prince has to go..."

The Crown Prince wants to take advantage of Jin Yiwei's influence, but it depends on whether His Majesty and the officials recognize him or not. Now Jin Yiwei is the one who speaks. The eldest son helped the prince earn some face, thinking that the Mou family followed the prince, but this time he took this opportunity to send the younger son to someone who cared.

"Boy, do you think anyone can enter this palace if they want?"

There are many hereditary nobles, high-ranking lords, and promising descendants all over the capital. How many of them have you seen who can enter and leave the imperial city at will?

Those who can enter and leave the imperial city are all elite talents secretly selected by the elders of the family. Entering the imperial palace is to show their faces in front of His Majesty, that is, to show their faces in front of all officials, and to show people that in the future, the second generation of the family or The three generations came out of this son to talk about things, Zhou Yuantong did the same, and Mou Biao did the same. If it wasn't for the instruction of the elders in the family, no matter who it was, it would be absolutely impossible to speak in front of the crown prince and prince.

(End of this chapter)