Lingquan after kitchen

Chapter 67 Rejection (2)
"Okay." Dongfang Ding raised Ouyang Jinyu with both hands, looked up and down, was shocked in his heart, narrowed his tiger eyes slightly, and said unquestionably: "You follow me to the martial arts field to practice two moves."

Dongfang Xuanyi scolded and said: "Old man, Uncle Ouyang and Aunt Wang gave me Baoyu when they saw me. It's good for you, you want to fight Jinyu."

"It's my honor to compete with Uncle." Ouyang Jinyu smiled, and followed Dongfangding to the martial arts training ground in the mansion.

Dongfang Xuanyi, Ding Laojun, Dingjun, Ding, and Ouyang Jinfeng immediately followed.

When the guards in the mansion heard that Dongfang was going to try Ouyang Jinyu's martial arts, they all rushed to have a look excitedly and curiously.

When the news reached the kitchen, Ouyang Jinhua smiled without saying a word. He was very confident in Ouyang Jinyu's martial arts, but Xiao Tong, Xiao Cheng, and Mrs. He were full of anxiety.

"Xiao Tong, go and have a look, come back and tell me about it." Ouyang Jinhua gave an order, and Xiao Tong quickly hurried away.

The training ground covers about half an mu of land, and there are several rows of long and short weapons outside the field.

Dongfang agreed that Ouyang Jinyu was unarmed and did not use weapons.

The two men clasped their hands and looked at each other, without saying a word, they punched each other, the wind roared, the strength of the fist was extremely domineering and brave, they fought more than [-] moves in a row, and they were equal to their opponents.

Mr. Ding Laojun kept applauding, wishing to go up and fight with the two of them, but he also knew in his heart that not to mention the current physical condition, even in the prime of middle age, it was far worse than the two.

"My second brother has been able to fight Uncle Dongfang, the number one player in the world, for so long, he is so good!" Ouyang Jinfeng watched the competition intently, full of admiration for his second brother Jinyu.

Dongfang Ding shouted: "You are merciful, but are you afraid of hurting my old bones?"

"Uncle, take a good look!" Ouyang Jinyu had to show ten successes, after a few moves, Dongfang Ding was knocked back a few steps.

There was only a bang, and the two quickly separated.

After Dongfang Ding stood firm, he looked down and saw that the armor on his left chest was dented in the shape of a fist, his tiger eyes shone with strange light, and he looked up to the sky and laughed three times.

Ouyang Jinfeng said anxiously: "Who will win?"

"My dear grandson." Ding hurriedly rushed to look at Ouyang Jinyu.

"Old man, you will lose one day." Dongfang Xuanyi's tone was full of emotion.

Duke Ding laughed out loud with joy, as if he was the one who broke Dongfang Ding's armor.

"No. Uncle didn't lose." Ouyang Jinyu said loudly: "Uncle didn't use all his strength. Today's competition didn't use weapons or horseback riding. These two are Uncle's strengths, but they are my weaknesses."

"It's useless for you to argue for the old man." Dongfang Xuanyi shook his head, and deliberately looked at Dongfang Ding with disgust, "Old man, your title of the world's number one master is not worthy of the name."

Dongfang Dingjie stepped forward with the ruby-encrusted dagger he was carrying, and put it in Ouyang Jinyu's hand, "The sword is for the hero, and this is for you."

Steward Qian looked back and forth between Ouyang Jinyu and Dongfang Xuanyi.

Duke Ding Laojun and Duke Ding were all overjoyed from ear to ear.

Dongfang Xuanyi patted Ouyang Jinyu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "My dear brother, this dagger cuts iron like mud. I asked the old man several times, but he kept knocking on the door and refused to give it to me."

Dongfang attributive said earnestly: "This sword is called Tenglong. It is a portable sword given to the leader of Dragon Wing by the founding ancestor of this dynasty. With it, you can enter the palace to face the saint."

Hearing this, Ding was extremely excited and happy.

"I started looking for Tenglong's next-generation masters in various places in this dynasty five years ago. I found more than 200 people, either of bad conduct or not high enough in martial arts. Only you have both." Dongfang fixedly looked at Ouyang Jin Yu, as if wanting to see through his soul, said very solemnly: "I am its tenth generation master, and I want you to be its No.11 generation master!"

"I've heard the name of Longyi for a long time, and I admire the soldiers of Longyi very much. It's just that if you join the Dragon Wing, you have to join the army." Ouyang Jinyu's sword was broken in the south, and he was missing a sword, like a man stroking the skin of a beautiful woman Touching the dagger in the same way, he couldn't put it down, his cheeks were slightly red with excitement, but he shook his head and returned it to Dongfang Ding.

"Jinyu, why did you reject the old man?" Dongfang Xuanyi was anxious.

Ouyang Jinyujun's face was covered with sweat, and he smiled and said: "I like to be free and easy, but I lose my freedom when I join the army, and I can't travel all over the world. I still give this sword to others."

Dongfang Ding looked disappointed, and asked: "The purpose of Yisheng Peak and Longyi is to guard the territory and the people to expel the Huns and foreign countries. You can be the master of Yisheng Peak Shaofeng, why can't you be the next leader of Longyi?"

"The Medical Sage Peak is not suppressed by the imperial power, and it has survived through several dynasties and generations. Dragon Wing is not." Ouyang Jinyu said softly, "I don't want to be bound by the imperial power."

Dongfang Xuanyi asked: "I heard that you and the Seventh Princess are childhood sweethearts, and you want Princess Shang to be your son-in-law in the future. Isn't this also a member of the royal family?"

"Juanjuan is only nine years old. I regard her as my biological sister, and I have no other thoughts in my heart." Ouyang Jinyu shook his head, "I am the eldest son in the family. If I marry Juanjuan, I will have to move into the princess mansion, and I cannot be filial in front of the elders."

Ding's eyes were a little surprised, and he murmured: "My good boy, so you think so."

Dongfang Xuanyi patted Ouyang Jinyu's shoulder approvingly, "Old man, listen, the Seventh Princess is so good, even my brother-in-law is unwilling to show her off."

Dongfang Ding had no choice but to take back the Tenglong Sword, and asked: "If the Huns come to invade, are you willing to come to my side and help me?"

"I am willing!" Ouyang Jinyu replied firmly.

Dongfang Ding laughed happily, looked at Dongfang Xuanyi and praised: "You have recognized Jinyu as your younger brother!"

"Am I bad?" Dongfang Xuanyi smiled wickedly, "I'm good too!"

Ding said: "The son is very good."

"Grandma, you call me Xuanyi, I'm happier than seeing the old man lose." Dongfang Xuanyi stepped forward and took Ding's arm.

Dongfang Ding took off his armor, joined the crowd in the hall, and went to enjoy lunch in the courtyard where Dongfang Xuanyi lived.

On the way, I met four smiling guards pushing two carts.

Two large bamboo baskets full of pretzels were placed on a cart.

A trolley was loaded with a large pot of roasted pork with lotus root, a large pot of stewed chicken with yam, and a bamboo basket of yellow pears, each of which was as big as a fist.

(End of this chapter)