Chapter 32: Hero Blood, Beauty Tears(1/2)
Then, Mi Daoyuan shouted: "Iron-in."
Suddenly, a cold and handsome young man walked in.
Wuque suddenly felt dazed because this face triggered Shen Wuque's memory touch.
He and Fu Caiwei look similar, they are vaguely the younger brother of Green Tea.
"This is Fu Tieyi, the son of your uncle Fu Jian, you young people, get close to each other." Mi Daoyuan said.
The name Fu Tieyi is so well-known.
The number one talented man in Tianshui Academy and a young master in Tianshui Province.
The pride of the Fu family.
He broke through the seventh-grade martial arts at the age of twelve, a year earlier than Master Kumogang.
At the age of thirteen, he took all the exams of the Xuecheng Grand Examination outside the venue. In the end, several examiners reviewed the papers and corrected them, and won the first place in Tianshui Province, making Jie Yuan's name not worthy of his reputation at that time.
However, the Fu family has a family motto, and they are not allowed to actually take the Xuecheng City scientific examination at the age of eighteen.
Therefore, he had unparalleled talent, but he could not really make a big splash in the exam.
After waiting for six years, he was nineteen years old.
This year, I can finally take the school town exam.
As a result, this year's school town exam completely lost its suspense.
Everyone knows that the first name Jie Yuan must be the pride of heaven Fu Tieyi.
Six years ago, he was able to win the first place.
What's more, now?!
After seeing Wuque, Fu Tieyi completely ignored her arrogance.
Fu Tieyi really knows Shen Wuque very much.
His sister Fu Caiwei licked countless dogs, but none of them were as humble, incompetent, so stupid, and so ridiculous as Shen Wuque.
A man fails at the point of Shen Wuque and is really not worthy of living in the world.
It was really a shame for Shen Gong Ao Yingxiong to give birth to such a son in his lifetime.
Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "Since Lord Kumagang is here, then the ultimate decisive battle of our Nine Battles Agreement will begin."
Wen Daozi smiled and said, "Brother Mi, if I remember correctly, this ultimate battle will be the ninth day of next year."
Mi Daoyuan smiled and said, "Of course I know, but I have to follow the order when Sky School comes to the center."
After saying that, he took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it.
Suddenly, Wen Daozi and eight others bowed down.
For the people in Xuecheng, the golden order of Sky School City is like an official seeing the emperor's imperial order.
"Wen Daozi, Mi Daoyuan, order your nine-war appointment to end before October 15th this fall."
Wen Daozi took this golden order and it was clearly written on it.
Moreover, the reason why Sky School City gave it is very simple. The school city committee will be changed in November, so the nine-war agreement between Mi Daoyuan and Wen Daozi needs to end before October 15th.
Looking at the golden order, Wen Daozi trembled all over.
His father had just passed away, and some people in Sky School City couldn't wait.
"The golden order of Sky School City cannot be violated." Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "The next big exam in the School City is here, and I will be very busy here. So I take the opportunity to go to your Gushan and engage in the final battle of the Nine Battles Agreement."
"So, let's start now."
Suddenly, everyone looked at Jiumogang.
According to tacit understanding, the last battle of the Nine Battles Agreement is martial arts!
but……
He had just experienced two major battles, one in Gushan Villa and the other on a deserted island.
Although he was very steady, Wuque knew that he was injured and was very serious, not only physically but also mentally.
Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out and said to Kumagang: "Today, we will both determine the outcome and the death of life and death!"
This is a woman, a beautiful middle-aged woman.
Seeing this woman, Kumogang's face changed drastically, and he could no longer hold on. He squirted out a mouthful of blood.
"Aro, do you want to kill me so much?" Kumagang said tremblingly: "You and my husband are in a fight, do you want to kill me so much?"
This woman is actually Kumagang’s wife?!
Mi Daoyuan actually sent her to participate in the ultimate decisive battle. It was such a poisonous heart.
The woman said in a cold voice: "From the day when our son died in the Roulan Massacre, we have no longer had a husband and wife relationship."
Jiumogang's son also died in the Roland massacre? He died at the hands of Sharumman, a reformist genius in Xuecheng City?
No wonder his wife hated Kumagang to the core.
Not long ago, Kumagang was forced to kill his uncle and cousin.
Now facing his wife, his heart is still full of holes and has finally burst.
"Puff..." he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Jiumogang looked at his wife and said slowly: "Aluo, if you want to kill me, let's do it now."
Then, he slowly stood up and drew out his great sword.
The final decisive battle between Mi Daoyuan and Wen Daozi's nine-war agreement will officially begin.
Kumaoka was already seriously injured, and he had already had a desperate desire to face his wife.
And at this moment, Wuque suddenly walked out.
"slow!"
Then, he saluted to Mi Daoyuan and said, "Master Mi Daoyuan, why not change the final battle of this nine-war agreement?"
Mi Daoyuan was stunned.
Wuque said: "It is really cruel to let Master Jiumogang and his wife slaughter each other. Why not be the one who represents Master Wen Daozi and Fu Tieyi represents Chief Mi Daoyuan. How about we fight this final decisive battle?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Wuque continued: "There are eight days left, and the Xuecheng Grand Examination will start. Fu Tieyi will definitely take the exam. It is very coincidental that I will also take the Xuecheng Grand Examination. Then let this big exam become our decisive battle."
Suddenly, the audience was silent and looked at Wuque.
You...you are crazy!
Do you know what level of Fu Tieyi is?
Six years ago, he was only thirteen years old and had already won the first place when he took the exam off the court.
At just twelve years old, he broke through the seventh-grade martial arts, more than a year earlier than Kumagang.
Compared with him, Shen Wuque, didn’t you hit the stone with an egg?
After a long time, Mi Daoyuan suddenly said, "Nephew Wuque, do you know why I want to visit your house?"
Wuque said: "I don't know."
Mi Daoyuan said: "It was your mother who invited me. He told me that you should also take the school city exam. She only asked me for one thing, don't let you be the last one. He is not afraid of losing the reputation of the Shen Gong clan, but he is afraid that you will never be able to raise your head again."
"For this, your parents donated a total of 1,000 acres of school land to Tianshui Academy."
As soon as these words came out, Wuque trembled.
Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "Your mother said you were absurd at a young age, but now you have grown up and become sensible. You took the school city exam to prove yourself to your parents. But you have been wandering around these years, have no time to study, and have never practiced martial arts. The bad grades were already abandoned. Once you were the last one again, you would never be able to stand up in front of your wife."
"I feel sorry for my parents in the world, but in my opinion, you are still so ridiculous, even more ridiculous than before."
"The Nine Wars Agreement is sacred and serious. Do you think it's a joke?"
Mi Daoyuan suddenly became serious and said slowly: "Jiumogang, Lin Miaoluo, your duel continues!"
Today is destined to see blood.
Jiumogang and Lin Miaoluo are destined to die.
And basically the one who died was Jiumogang.
Wuque said: "If I lose to Fu Tieyi, the Shen Gong family will donate 30 large warships free of charge."
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.
You, Shen Wuque, are really the most prodigal son.
Thirty warships and one thousand acres of land are completely incomparable.
Large warships are the lifeblood of your Shen Gong clan on the sea, which means sea power.
Your family is armed and powerful, so how can you rely on supporting tens of thousands of private troops? It depends entirely on maritime trade.
To be continued...