Soldiers come to the world

In just an hour, the news that Liu Jing defeated Cai Jin with a sword spread throughout Xiangyang City, making this unknown young man the focus of everyone's attention in Xiangyang City. Tsai fights.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the most important reputation, this battle made Liu Jing famous, he became a well-known young hero in Xiangyang, and even the whole Jingzhou.

But some people are happy while others are worried. This time Cai Jin was defeated, besides the Cai family, Liu Cong was the one who suffered the most.

This sword fight was his instigation from the beginning, but he didn't expect that the sword fight would become more and more troublesome in the end, let alone Cai Jin's defeat, which fulfilled Liu Jing's reputation.

But Liu Cong was even more afraid that the truth of this matter would be exposed by the Cai family. If his father found out in the end, he would be in great trouble.

Liu Cong felt remorse and fear in his heart. As soon as the sword competition was over, he hurried home and locked himself in the study, so his heart calmed down a little.

He was lying on the mat with his head resting on his hands, looking at the roof and thinking wildly. In fact, he was more worried about Mrs. Cai. Mrs. Cai asked him to find a way to get the sword in his hand. How should he explain it now?

Fortunately, Mrs. Cai didn't know about the sword competition, otherwise, as soon as he came back, those jealous maids would have sued him long ago.

For the past two days, Liu Cong was also exhausted because of the sword. He lay down for a while, and his consciousness began to blur. Mr. Jing is here."

"Young Master Jing, Second Young Master just came back, please come in first! I will report for you."

Caiyun’s voice is crisp and sweet, just like an oriole singing, Liu Cong likes to hear her voice the most, but at this moment, Liu Cong can’t wait to plug her mouth with a rag, begging in his heart, please!Sister Caiyun, aunt, can you tell me I'm not here?

But begging was useless, Caiyun was already knocking on the study door, "My lord, open the door, there is something to do!"

Liu Cong had no choice but to agree: "The door is unlocked, let him in!"

So far, he has no choice but to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

The door opened, and Liu Jing walked in. He also just came back, so he came to Liu Cong first, not to trouble him, but because of other matters.

Seeing that Liu Cong's hair was a bit messy and his eyes were sleepy, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Cong is taking a rest."

Liu Cong was stunned, Liu Jing didn't even have any intention of invoking the teacher to ask for guilt, didn't he know that the sword competition had something to do with him?

Liu Cong suddenly had a fluke mentality in his heart, rubbed his nose pretendingly, and said in a low voice: "I feel a little sick today, so I don't want to go out, brother Jing, what's the matter?"

Of course Liu Jing guessed that the sword competition had something to do with Liu Cong. If he lost, he would have to fight the sword. Isn't this just Liu Cong's painstaking efforts to find his own Xuanlin sword?But now he pretended not to know anything.

Although Liu Jing despised Liu Cong's character, he didn't want to tear up his face with him. After all, he was Liu Biao's son, and tearing up his face would do no one any good.

He took out a long sword from his waist, put it on the table, pushed it to Liu Cong, and said with a smile, "This is Cai Jin's sword. It is said that it was given by his master. He loves it like his life. Today he lost in the sword competition. This one belongs to me, but it's useless for me to ask for a sword, so give this sword to Brother Cong!"

Liu Cong's face turned red suddenly, he was borrowing his own hand to return the sword to Cai Jin!He must know that this matter has something to do with him, he just wanted to refuse, but then he changed his mind, this is fine, this time the sword competition failed, Cai Jin must also hate himself deeply, returning the sword to him, just to ease the relationship .

Thinking of this, Liu Cong laughed dryly, and said hypocritically: "This sword is Brother Jing's spoils of war, how could I have the nerve to take it?"

Liu Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, courtesy is reciprocal!"

The four words 'reciprocity' reminded Liu Cong at once, and he finally understood Liu Jing's meaning, that he wanted to exchange swords with him. Liu Cong was so thick-skinned, but he still felt extremely ashamed in his heart.

From the very beginning, I had been deliberate to find the Xuanlin sword, but in the end I didn't get the Xuanlin sword, but I lost Cai Jin's sword.

Unexpectedly, after making a big circle in the end, he still exchanged swords for swords, but this sword is no longer the other sword, just like a heavy slap on Liu Cong's face.

Liu Cong couldn't hold back anymore, and said with a gloomy face, "What do you mean?"

Liu Jing also took down the Xuanlin sword, put it on the table together, and said with a faint smile: "This sword is also given to Brother Cong."

Liu Cong was stunned. He stared blankly at Xuanlin Sword. After a long while, he sighed in his heart. He is only now a good person. Would he dare to take it?

He shook his head, "Brother Jing's kindness is appreciated by me, I guess father will ask about this sword soon, please keep it well!"

"Okay! I'll give you the sword when I tell Uncle. In fact, I don't like swords, I prefer knives."

Liu Cong thought for a while, stood up and opened the box, took out a knife from it, and put it in front of Liu Jing, "As Brother Jing said, courtesy is reciprocal, I accept Cai Jin's sword, and this knife is also welcome. Brother Jing accepts it."

Liu Jing picked up the knife, and it really was Dianwei's knife. He stroked the blade lightly and sighed in his heart, this is Dianwei's knife!

Liu Jing picked up the saber and Xuanlin sword, got up and saluted, "Thank you, brother Cong, I'm leaving."

He turned around and left the study, Liu Cong looked at his back, feeling very bitter in his heart, if he knew this was the result, why bother to make a big detour?

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On the training ground of the Eastern Army Camp, Zhao Yun performed the soldiers as usual, but today he was a little absent-minded. He was thinking about the sword competition today, and the time should be over, so will Liu Jing win?

People are not grass and trees, so no one can be ruthless. Zhao Yun has been grateful to Liu Jing, and later taught him all his martial arts secrets. He has long regarded Liu Jing as his brother and apprentice in his heart.

It's just that Liu Jing's status is special, and the lord doesn't approve of him accepting Liu Jing as his apprentice. Zhao Yun can understand that, Liu Jingsheng still keeps watch on them. If they get along too closely, it's not good for Liu Jing, and it's not good for the lord either.

It's just that the child is very talented, he is a master of martial arts, he really doesn't want to give up, if he can't, he can only teach him as a teacher and brother as much as he can.

Zhao Yun sighed softly, at this moment, a soldier shouted: "My lord is here!"

As soon as Zhao Yun turned his head, he saw the lord and Sun Qian walking quickly. Sun Qian was going to watch the sword. A glimmer of hope suddenly lit up in Zhao Yun's heart, and he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, "Meet the lord!"

Liu Bei quickly helped him up, and complained: "Zilong, didn't you say that you should stop prostrating, why are you still like this?"

Zhao Yun smiled wryly, "I'm used to being humble."

He looked at Sun Qian again, and there was an expectation in his eyes that could not be concealed. Sun Qian smiled slightly, "Is Zilong so unconfident?"

"I just taught him for too short a time, afraid that he might not have enough experience. After all, the other party has learned martial arts from Wenpin for ten years."

"His will is stronger than Cai Jin's. The two confronted each other for a quarter of an hour. In the end, Cai Jin couldn't hold back and was defeated with a sword. Even a literati like me can see that Mr. Jing's will is extraordinary."

"Did he win!" Zhao Yun's face beamed with a smile, and his tense heart finally relaxed.

Next to him, Liu Bei had other things on his mind. He didn't come here for the sword competition, "Zilong, I have something to tell you."

Zhao Yun felt that he had neglected the lord, so he quickly bowed and said, "Please give orders, my lord."

Liu Bei pointed to the side, and the three of them walked slowly along the side of the practice field, "That's right, I heard that Zhang Wu and Chen Sun conspired against each other in Jiangxia. I guess he won't give me elite soldiers even if he agrees, the key is to rely on our own army, what do you think our army..."

Zhao Yun understood the lord's worry, so he smiled slightly, "Now we meet Cao Jun again, if the strength is equal, we will not lose."

That's what Liu Bei wanted, and he was immediately overjoyed, "Yun Chang and Yi De also said the same thing, and I was worried that they were comforting me. I feel relieved when you say that."

"Is Zilong's arrow injury better?" After walking for a while, Liu Bei asked again with concern.

"never mind!"

Zhao Yun shook his arm and said with a smile: "When you meet Cao Jun, you can still kill them all."

At this time, Liu Bei changed the subject and returned to his real purpose of looking for Zhao Yun today. He smiled, "I think Mr. Jing is a little bit like a child of an aristocratic family, didn't Zilong feel it?"

Zhao Yun shook his head, "I don't know what a child of an aristocratic family should look like, so it's hard to answer my lord's words."

"But you have experienced a lot of things with him in Runan, I think you should know him better, or know his details better, Zilong, do you understand what I mean?" Liu Bei looked at Zhao Yun with a half-smile.

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand what my lord means."

"Then tell me, what's your opinion?" Liu Bei asked unrelentingly.

Zhao Yun was a little hesitant, he gradually bit his lips, remembering the words Shu Zuo Wuxiu said before he died, but Zhao Yun finally shook his head, "My lord, I was too worried, Shu Zuo was not dead at that time, he asked me Young Master Jing brought him back to Jingzhou, I believe Shu Zuo did not lie to me."

Liu Bei showed a slight disappointment on his face, and there was a glint of unhappiness in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and he said with a smile: "Actually, I'm just asking casually, and I'm going to find Jing Sheng to talk about Jiang Xia's affairs, okay! You continue to train."

After speaking, Liu Bei turned around and left. Zhao Yun looked at the master's back and couldn't help but sighed deeply in his heart.

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Liu Biao had actually heard about the sword competition today, although he was also very interested, but he did not go to the sword arena, if he appeared in the sword arena, it would be unfair to Cai Jin.

In the official room, Kuai Yue described the process of today's sword competition in detail to Liu Biao, and Kuai Yue was also very emotional, "I want to congratulate my lord, Jingzhou has won another good general, let me watch the battle. Although Mr. Jing is a young man, his mind is stronger than that of others. Adults need to be mature, his calmness is even inferior to Han Sheng, my lord, this is the talent of the commander!"

Liu Biao's eyes became slits with a smile. Fighting a tiger depends on his own brothers, and he is still a father and son in battle. What he hopes most is that his family can produce talents who can fight for him in all directions, so that he will no longer be controlled by the Jingzhou family. Unfortunately, now His nephew was too disappointing for him.

However, the arrival of Liu Jing brought him a ray of hope. Liu Jing's performance on the first day made him admire him, and the praise of Kuai Yue and Huang Zhong strengthened his confidence.

At this time, Kuai Yue said in a low voice again: "However, there is one more sentence in the humble position, I hope it can attract the attention of the Lord."

"you say!"

Kuai Yue was about to speak when a guard reported at the door, "My lord, Uncle Liu Huang has something urgent to see you."

Kuai Yue thought about it, and swallowed the words that just came to his lips, his slightly excited eyes became indifferent, "Actually, it's nothing, I just hope that the Lord will train Young Master Jing well!"

He originally wanted to say, be careful not to let Liu Jing and Liu Bei get too close, but at the critical moment, Liu Bei's request for a meeting made Kuai Yue change his mind, and Liu Jing's contact with Liu Bei may not be a bad thing for Jingzhou.

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