Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve
Lu Qingyao saw the clues after more than a dozen rounds. An Jinchu tried his best, but she obviously didn't concentrate. She was forced to the desperate situation by Wu Ying several times before she came back to her senses. If the two really talked about the level of martial arts, they should be comparable.
The Cangmo Sword Technique of the Cangmo Sect is naturally exquisite, and the Guiyuan Xin method drives the sword in Wu Ying's hand, which is also extremely sharp. In Lu Qingyao's opinion, it is not easy for the two young men to achieve such achievements. If they must distinguish between the top and bottom, Wu Ying is slightly better.
It’s not that Wu Ying’s martial arts skills are higher than An Jinchu, and in such competitions, their level is on one hand and their mentality is on the other hand. An Jinchu’s mentality is obviously not mature enough compared to Wu Ying.
Of course, there are also human factors involved. Who knows if Mo Shuzi told An Jinchu what he said last night? Unfortunately, An Jinchu is a simple and cheerful boy, but in life, encountering some setbacks when he was young may not be a good thing.
"Wow, I won."
“It’s wonderful.”
"Heroes come from teenagers, and teenagers are so terrifying."
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The endless exclamations around mean that the competition was over. As expected, Guiyuan sent his disciple Wu Ying to win the championship. Shui Qianqiu and the King of Jin personally helped Wu Ying up and praised him.
When Lu Qingyao saw a layer of fine sweat beads on An Jinchu's forehead, she looked sad and disappointed. She was about to go up to call An Jinchu, but Lu Qingbo and a group of Cangmo disciples surrounded her.
"Senior Brother An is so great."
"Yes, yes, I think Senior Brother An performs very well and is very exciting."
"Senior Brother An, you will be my role model from now on, hahaha."
With a long talk, An Jinchu looked at Lu Qingbo who had been smiling. Lu Qingbo smiled at him and said, "Senior brother, just do your best."
"Yes, yes, just try your best."
"Yes, victory or defeat is common in military affairs."
Everyone's comfort made An Jinchu feel much more relieved. At this moment, Mo Shuzi called him kindly behind him, "Jinchu, come here."
An Jinchu handed the sword to Lu Qingbo, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the stands.
"Master."
"Well, I performed very well today. Come on, King Jin wants to see you."
An Jinchu was a little surprised, but saw that the King of Jin had already come over with Shui Qianqiu and others. He hurriedly saluted, "Jinchu has seen Your Highness."
Zhu Jingfeng smiled very kindly, reached out to help An Jinchu up and said, "Young Master An doesn't have to be polite. Today's game, Mr. An opens my eyes. Mr. An and Mr. Wu are both rare young talents, and they are pillars of my future in Xigan."
An Jinchu was flattered, and even Mo Shuzi was very surprised that the King of Jin would praise him like this. An Jinchu hurriedly bowed and gave in, "The prince has praised him. Brother Wu is a rare talent. I am convinced by the loss."
"Hey, there is only one first, but I can't say that if you lose, it's not OK. According to my king's opinion, the first and second are quite amazing, no matter how good they are. Hahaha."
"Yes, Brother Mo, you have many talents and are well-known. I deeply admire you."
"Brother Shui is polite, hahaha."
Lu Qingyao and others were also surprised. Why did Zhu Jingfeng let Wu Ying, who won the championship, not praise An Jinchu, who was desperately praising him?
As soon as Lu Qingyao was suspicious, the King of Jin spoke up, "The rule of this dynasty, the winner of the heroes' association can join the imperial guards in the palace. If they are talented, they still have the opportunity to serve in the left-wing army, follow General Xiang Sheng, and contribute to the country. I want to congratulate the leader of the Shui Sect, and the Guiyuan Sect will issue a general."
"Hahaha, thank you, Prince Ji Yan. Ying'er, I'm still here to thank the prince for his kindness."
Wu Ying knelt on one knee, "Wu Ying thanked the prince for his promotion. Wu Ying will definitely be loyal to the prince, serve the court, devote his wholeheartedness to the court, and die."
"Okay, okay, get up. I just came to watch the game with the order. Everything is the result of your own efforts and careful training of Master Shui. I need to continue working hard in the future. I am optimistic about you."
"Wu Ying is very careful to follow the prince's teachings."
"Well, have a good rest these days. When you are ready, set off to Beijing to resume your post. I am waiting for you in Beijing."
“Yes, obey.”
"Congratulations to the Master Shui, and Congratulations to Mr. Wu."
Amidst the flattery, Zhu Jingfeng turned around and waved An Jinchu with a smile, and said a sentence in front of everyone, which shocked everyone, "As for Mr. An, I admire Mr. An very much. I wonder if Master Mo is willing to give up. I want Mr. An to follow me to become my close guard."
These words made the sound of sucking sounds on the scene.
"Wow, the King of Jin is close to him."
"This is a great honor."
"Does Mr. An have any background? If he loses the game, he will be favored by King Jin."
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Everyone was talking, and Lu Qingyao looked at Liang Shao and saw the same surprise in his eyes. King Jin's personal bodyguard seemed just a small guard, but his personal bodyguard represented a completely different meaning. This represents a kind of trust, a trust from a hot heir to the throne. If King Jin becomes a treasure in the future, the personal bodyguard will be much closer than the imperial guards. Then the Long Guard is all people who do some private matters that cannot be published in the public. How could Lu Jingfeng make such a request to a young man who only has a few meetings for no reason? This is really unreasonable.
Mo Shuzi's surprise was unconcealed. He pulled An Jinchu over the stunned An Jinchu and gave a big gift to the King of Jin, "Thank you, Jinchu, it is really a blessing in his three lives to be able to catch the prince's eyes. Jinchu, thank you very much."
An Jinchu was pulled by Mo Shuzi and knelt down, and said in a daze, "Thank you Prince, thank you Prince."
An Jinchu was dizzy and didn't know what he was doing. She only had Zhu Jingfeng speaking in public just now and wanted to accept him as her personal bodyguard. An Jinchu didn't know the interests of this. The first thing he thought about was whether he could go to Beijing? Can he see Lu Qingbo frequently?
Everyone dispersed, Mo Shuzi was happy and looked happy, Shui Qianqiu smiled, Bai Haotian's face was dark, Qu Li had a sinister face.
Lu Qingyao quickly returned to the yard and couldn't wait to ask, "What does he mean?"
Liang Shao frowned and said nothing. Instead, Weng Zhong, who followed, said indifferently, "Avoiding burning and being impatient is just a word, why should you be so nervous?"
Lu Qingyao said, "I don't care about what decision he makes. That's what your master and apprentice should worry about. I just want to know if he recruited Senior Brother An to the capital. I want to use this to check and balance my third brother?"
"Hey, girl, why can An Jinchu affect Mr. Lu San?"
Lu Qingyao was speechless for a moment. How could she speak out in some things? She couldn't say it based on her feelings, right? It's still hard for the public to accept things like men's style.
"He...he...he and my third brother are as affectionate as brothers. Last year, he lived in Lu Mansion for a while."
Weng Zhong nodded and did not go into it. Liang Shao pulled Lu Qingyao over the jumping foot and said, "It shouldn't be because of this."
"What's the reason?"
Lu Qingyao and Weng Zhong asked in unison.
"In order to restrain the Guiyuan Sect and prevent Shui Qianqiu from expanding himself, he was too proud. On the one hand, he gave Shui Qianqiu's benefits, on the other hand, he did not forget to beat him, and at the same time he could win over the Cangmo Sect, killing multiple shots in one fell swoop. Zhu Jingfeng really learned the technique of checks and balances, and his methods became more and more advanced."
I see.
Weng Zhong looked at Liang Shao with appreciation. It was good to be able to see the essence through the phenomenon so quickly.
Lu Qingyao calmed down and thought carefully that this was really possible. Zhu Jingfeng's methods were getting more and more advanced. If An Jinchu was a woman, he might have proposed to marry another one.
"Beauty, where are you? The banquet of ten thousand people of the Shui Master has begun."
Before Sima Qiyou's voice came in from outside the door. Liang Shao held Lu Qingyao's hand without any effort, and looked depressed. When Weng Zhong heard the banquet, he thought about his fine wine and food. Without even saying hello, he flew out like a gust of wind, "Oh, I'm here, I'm here."
Liang Shao's face became darker, Lu Qingyao laughed, shook his hand away and followed, "Sima Qiyou, go, drink."
Chapter completed!