Chapter 30 The silly son of the landlord

Chapter 30 The silly son of the landlord

"Master Chu, this "Blood Battle Technique" is not a rare martial art."

"It's taught at the Military Academy in Dragon City. You can learn it by passing the military exam or exchanging it for noble status."

"It cannot be proven. This is the inheritance obtained from the hero flag."

Of course, Di Guangzhu would not give up directly.

Instead, he pointed out very bluntly that there was a possibility that Chu Wujiang had cheated.

The Tianming Dynasty established a new dynasty and set up a military academy to train the children of meritorious officials, while also absorbing talents from the public.

If Chu Zhiyuan hadn't died, if he had successfully passed the military examination, he would have been able to obtain a yellow-level martial art, and if he had passed the military examination, he would have been able to obtain a lower-grade mysterious-level martial art.

This martial art is called "Blood Battle Technique".

As for a noble like Chu Wujiang, there was no need for him to take the exam. He was already qualified to enter the Military Academy and directly learn this martial art.

Therefore, the cheating theory proposed by Di Guangzhu seems very reasonable.

However, Huo Qiushui stood on Chu Wujiang's side and retorted with dissatisfaction:
"Your Highness, the head of the Chu family is the eldest son. If he wants to practice martial arts, there are many exquisite techniques. Why would he practice the "Blood Battle Technique"?"

"What's more, this gambling game was all caused by the prince!"

"How could Patriarch Chu prepare in advance?"

"Your Highness, if a man does not keep his word, I do not know what good he is."

It's really disgraceful that a dignified prince can't accept defeat.

As a witness, Huo Qiu Shui naturally could not let him succeed in his defence.

Di Guangzhu was so embarrassed by these words that his face turned red:

"Perhaps Patriarch Chu has learned some battlefield martial arts beforehand."

“That’s hard to say.”

"Just like Xiao Wang not only practices the "Zhulong Heart Sutra", but also learns the "Red Fire Pure Yang Gong"!"

Really shameless.

Be it the guards of the Chu residence or the masters of the Huo family, they all revealed expressions of disdain.

Chu Wujiang is the eldest son of an aristocratic family, not a descendant of a collateral branch.

Even if you learn a little, it is impossible to claim that you have received the corresponding inheritance.

Chu Wujiang chuckled, and before Huo Qiushui could continue to argue for him, he spoke:
"Your Highness, what you said makes sense."

“It’s a pity that this time Chu not only got the “Blood Battle Technique”, but also a copy of the “Thunder Blade Technique”.”

"This set of sword techniques is not taught in the Military Academy."

"Chu is willing to share it and let Miss Huo be a witness."

What I’m afraid of is that you, my grandson, won’t admit it.

In the Hero Flag, Chu Wujiang deliberately squeezed out Mr. Qin's martial arts to deal with this.

Huo Qiushui was a reasonable person. She shook her head and said:

"Since this is Patriarch Chu's opportunity, there is no reason for the Huo family to share it."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"It's just a low-grade Xuan-level sword technique, what's its value?"

"Miss Huo, you don't have to be polite. Let His Royal Highness take a look too."

The value of this sword technique is enough to compensate for the Yuan Dan consumed by the Huo family this time.

Huo Qiu Shui had no choice, and what's more, this would benefit the Huo family, so he ordered someone to bring paper and pen.

Chu Wujiang quickly wrote down the sword technique mnemonics and simplified diagrams in public.

When a warrior has mastered the physical training, his control over his body will be greatly enhanced. Even if he does not have the skill of painting, it will not be difficult for him to imitate others.

Chu Wujiang also planned to take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with the Huo family.

By forming an alliance with the Marquis of Jingping's Mansion and making friends with the Marquis of Shunyi's Mansion, his situation in Longzhou was generally stabilized.

Yun Shang, the shadow guard beside Emperor Guangzhu, couldn't help but shout:
"Sir."

If he doesn't admit his mistake, the King of East China Sea will lose all his face.

The personal guards of the Huo and Chu families had a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Gamblers know that they have to admit defeat, but if they don’t admit the consequences of the bet they set, what a joke.

Emperor Guangzhu forced a smile and said:

"Master Chu is indeed a talented person in Longzhou. I am convinced of my defeat."

"This general's order should belong to Patriarch Chu."

After saying this, Di Guangzhu showed a look of pain, put the general's order on a plate, and asked his maid to give it to Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang chuckled and accepted the general's order without hesitation.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for the reward."

This general's order is not a secret treasure for attacking, but more like a treasure weapon on the battlefield that can call on soldiers to fight bravely.

It is somewhat similar to the military bugle that Chu Wujiang saw on the desert battlefield. It can enable soldiers to be protected by precious weapons and temporarily possess characteristics such as [strength as an ox] and [skin of copper and bones of iron], etc.

For noble families, this is sometimes even more useful than precious weapons with great destructive power.

But Chu Wujiang was more concerned about whether it had any luck.

As expected, as soon as he got the token, he was reminded by the Book of Death.
【2000 points of white military luck detected.】

[Is it transformed into luck and absorbed, or is it condensed into new luck? ]

2000 points of white military luck!
The Prince of Donghai is such a good man.

This was the biggest fortune Chu Wujiang had gained since he traveled through time. He now roughly understood the relationship between fortune points and fortune quality.

100 points, you can get white luck.

Adding 500 points of white luck can give you blue luck.

Adding 1000 points of cyan luck can give you blue luck.

It's roughly this formula.

So these 2000 points are enough for Chu Wujiang to create another blue luck, and still have some left over.

As for the purple luck, it may not be enough.

But it doesn’t matter, Baojianzhai still owes Chu Wujiang ten secret treasures of fortune.

When Chu Wujiang thought of this, he could hardly suppress the smile on his face.

hateful!

Di Guangzhu felt very uncomfortable when he saw Chu Wujiang smiling so happily.

Although this general's order is old and will decay in another twenty or thirty years, and is not a precious weapon that has just been successfully forged, it still makes him feel sad.

Emperor Guangzhu said quickly:
"Master Chu, in less than half a month, the Great Compassion Temple in Longcheng will hold the Yulan Festival."

"When the time comes, each family will send someone to compete on stage."

"I want to have another bet with you then, how about that?"

Chu Wujiang was not greedy, he immediately said righteously:

"Your Highness, the gambling net is vast and you can't miss any loss."

“Not something you’re supposed to do.”

Emperor Guangzhu gnashed his teeth and said:

"Master Chu, don't worry, the prince will not want this precious weapon of yours again."

"I'd rather bet that you apologize to Miss Yan Ling."

It seems that Di Guangzhu is not just a fool.

Chu Wujiang has always believed that a bird in the hand is worth more than many in the bush. After he got the treasure, he naturally would not gamble again.

Therefore, Di Guangzhu must offer more favorable conditions.

Chu Wujiang agreed immediately:
"it is good!"

The landlord's stupid son wanted to give him money, so Chu Wujiang had no choice but to satisfy him.

Di Guangzhu left angrily.

Huo Qiushui couldn't help but worry about Chu Wujiang:
"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would be such a dandy boy."

"I'm afraid there will be a lot more trouble during this Yulan Festival."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's okay, Your Highness is not too absurd."

"It's just that his performance is a bit exaggerated and not perfect."

A bit exaggerated?

Huo Qiu Shui's heart was beating violently, and a shocking idea flashed through her mind. Her three white eyes looked at Chu Wujiang in surprise.

……

Donghai Palace, bedroom

Di Guangzhu returned home angrily, walked to the mirror, carefully observed his expression, and suddenly asked:
"Yun Shang, what do you think of Xiao Wang's performance this time?"

"Tell the truth."

His personal shadow Wei Yunshang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said:

"Very bad."

"It damages your highness's reputation."

When Emperor Guangzhu heard this, he smiled with satisfaction:

"very good."

"A man who does stupid things for women is a safe prince."

Yun Shang said with some distress:
"Your Highness, there is absolutely no need for you to do this."

"So what you're saying to Miss Yan Ling..."

Emperor Guangzhu said lightly:

"It's her honor to be used by Xiao Wang."

"As for Patriarch Chu, he can just be a stepping stone for Xiao Wang to ruin his reputation and let him jump a few more times."

"News came from Tianjing that the Saint might really be in trouble this time."

"No matter what, the East Sea Palace must avoid this disaster."

"Don't cherish your reputation. Do you understand?"

Yun Shang quickly swore her allegiance:
"Yun Shang understands!"

Emperor Guangzhu was satisfied and said:
"Then find all the information about Chu Wujiang for Xiao Wang."

"Slap Xiao Wang in the face, even if it's just an act, he deserves to die."

Although Di Guangzhu was acting, the nobleman would not be allowed to be offended, so just wait for the reckoning to come.

(End of this chapter)