Fish swimming around the world

Yinglu behaved very boldly and kept urging him to drink.

The Imperial Master tasted the wine briefly, but Jiang Fan refused to refuse anyone who came. The two of them exchanged cups and drank happily.

"Okay, okay!" Yinglu said loudly: "King Xiaoyao is a talented young man who dares to do things. He has a strong drinking capacity even if you don't expect it. I admire him."

Jiang Fan slowly put down the bowl: "Dare you dare to do anything? The commander-in-chief wants to say that I am extremely brave."

Yinglu waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, that thief Chen Kang deserves to be cut to pieces with a thousand cuts. Your Highness has cut off this cancer for my Da Chu. It's not too late for me to be grateful."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "I'm going to take over for you. I just hope it doesn't bring any inconvenience to the commander."

Yinglu seemed to be joking and said: "Haha, Your Majesty, you have really disgraced me. I am really incompetent because of this incident. I have such a thing under my command. It's shameful. It's shameful. Drink. Drink." "

Jiang Fan snorted and picked up the wine bowl: "It's okay, Marshal, if you don't care."

"I don't care, I don't care." Yinglu waved his big hand: "However, the prince can find another way, why do you have to make such a fuss in Yingdu?"

Jiang Fan also said half-jokingly: "Look, the commander is still embarrassed."

Sima Ru said: "He is as handsome as the sea, but he is just joking."

Jiang Fan also nodded: "Haha, it's all a joke. Since the commander asked about this matter, I actually have no choice but to talk about it."

He had a helpless expression on his face: "Firstly, someone is chasing me. I don't have time to wait for this and that, so I can only deal with it quickly. Secondly, I get angry just looking at that Lord Chu Xiang." , It’s a disaster for the country and the people, so I couldn’t help but go to Yanyu Tower to teach him a lesson. Thirdly, the Navy Commander and Sima Guoshi are both in Yingdu, so it’s convenient for them to do things..."

When it came to the fourth, he looked a little weird: "The fourth...if I don't do this, we won't have an excuse to fight..."

"Fight?" Yinglu was startled, then laughed loudly: "You Xiaoyao King, you are going around here and there, you just want to anger me."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "It's a silly little trick, it's not elegant."

Yinglu said: "I think the prince's move has profound meaning..."

Jiang Fan said without comment: "No way, that's what I said. Mainly, I also want to take the opportunity to get to know Juluhou, the number one hero in Southern Chu."

Yinglu quickly waved his hand: "The number one hero? That's not true. Who else can be the number one hero in Southern Chu besides my king?"

"King Xiang..." Jiang Fan raised his hand and said, "King Xiang is so powerful that he is unparalleled in the world. He is indeed a hero, but he is also a good commander. People say that the Marquis of Northern Xia is like the Marquis of South Julu. The Marquis of Julu went to war at the age of eighteen. It took only twenty years for him to go from being a commoner to being a general of the army of Chu. This is truly remarkable. I admire him very much."

However, Yinglu shook his head and said: "Speaking of this, I really admire the prince. At the age of seventeen, he aspired to be the second person in the Qin Dynasty. He was granted the title of king alongside him. His status is almost equal to that of the empress. He is unparalleled in history."

"I was just joking. Have you ever heard of a title like Xiaoyao King? He's just an idle grass-headed king, making people laugh."

Yinglu said seriously: "Your Majesty, you are so humble. As far as I know, your Majesty is revered as the Immortal of Poetry, and all of his poems are the best in the world. I often read them, and every time my heart surges and I can't help myself. And there is the Prince again. "Three Kingdoms" is an ancient and wonderful book. I have read it over and over again and found that I have benefited a lot from it. Also..."

He stared at Jiang Fan: "Your Majesty was able to save that person's chariot five times, which is amazing. Who is that person? Her opponent is by no means an easy person. Your Majesty was able to save your chariot five times. Although I don't know the inside story, but This shows the mastery of the prince’s methods.”

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's just a coincidence. Your Majesty just gave me an excuse to be crowned king. It can't be taken seriously."

Yinglu did not argue and continued: "Even so, the prince stirred up troubles in the world without making a move, and even the commander had to get involved. Isn't this enough to explain?"

Jiang Fan raised his glass and said: "This is even more far-fetched. I have been kidnapped in the past two months. How can I interfere in any major world affairs."

Yinglu still didn't argue, some people have something to do, just point it out and let each other have an idea. There is no need to say it too explicitly.

When he was half drunk, Jiang Fan suddenly pointed at the man in golden armor who was eating and drinking next to him: "Commander, how is this man?"

Yinglu turned to look at the man, his eyes moved slightly: "Is it him?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Can you still fall into the Marshal's eyes?"

Yinglu's eyes narrowed slightly: "You can see that he is only over 20 years old, but he has such a level of cultivation. Who is he?"

Jiang Fan said: "This person, whose surname is Chao Mingfeng, is a martial arts fanatic. He is a brother-in-law with me. This time he did something too much. In fact, it was because he wanted him to ask the commander for advice."

Yinglu slapped the table: "How could I miss such a master so easily? My lord, you are a villain in vain."

Jiang Fan laughed: "People say that Marshal Ying is also a martial arts madman. It is true when I see him today."

"But..." Yinglu narrowed his eyes: "You have to wear a mask to fight against me. Could it be that... you look down on me?"

As soon as he said this, even though the big tent was filled with laughter and laughter, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Many people stopped talking and laughing, many people put down their half-raised wine glasses, and some people gently pressed down their chopsticks.

Jiang Fan was stunned, "Wait, wait, there's a misunderstanding..." He pretended to be angry and glared at his brother-in-law: "I'm just saying that you are a man who is addicted to martial arts and becomes an idiot. If you insist on saying anything, you won't win without defeating Xuanyuan. Mask, look at it, it’s dissatisfying again, isn’t it?”

Ying Lu's eyes moved when he heard this: "Oh? This young man has great ambitions. Xuanyuan is the best martial artist in the world. Could it be that this young man wants to be the best in the world?"

Ying Wuming was holding a roast chicken and eating it frantically. He turned his head and looked at the other party when he heard this: "Ah, that's what I think."

No reservations, no concealment. Everyone in the big tent was shocked by these seemingly light words.

Ying Lu stared at the young man, and saw that his eyes were clear. He nodded for a long time: "Speaking frankly, his mind is flawless, and his heart is clear. Very good, very good..."

Ying Wuming looked at Jiang Fan, and then at Ying Lu: "You are very powerful, I want to fight with you."

"How dare you!" A general slammed the table and said, "What status is the Marshal, you..."

Ying Lu was also startled, and then waved his hand to stop the man, staring at Ying Wuming: "Fight with me? I became a saint at the age of thirty, and now I am close to the peak of the saint realm. I am even the general of the army. Why do you fight with me?"

Jiang Fan did not interrupt, he also wanted to hear what his brother-in-law said.

Ying Wuming tilted his head and seemed to think about it: "Well... I became a saint at the age of twenty, and I am undefeated in the saint realm."

"Boom--" There was a commotion in the big tent. Becoming a saint at the age of twenty is a gifted person. There are no more than five people who have become saints at this age in the world. Even so, dare to claim to be undefeated in the saint realm? This young man is so arrogant!

Jiang Fan also took a breath of cold air. His brother-in-law was too bold. The person in front of him was the strongest man in the Great Chu State, Julu Hou Yinglu, who had been a saint for eight years. You really succeeded in igniting his anger.

As expected, Yinglu sneered: "Undefeated in the Saint Realm? You are so arrogant, little brother. So... what if you lose?"

Ying Wuming said seriously: "I can't lose. I will only lose if I die in battle."

This time it was Yinglu's turn to be stunned: "Young man, do you want to fight me to win or lose?"

Jiang Fan was horrified. His brother-in-law didn't kill people, but it definitely didn't include fighting. He was trying to stimulate Yinglu to show his intention to kill him.

Ying Wuming said: "No, I will stop when I find that you can't beat me. It's just that I don't dare to ask for the truth by dying. I can't become the best in the world."

His words were actually very irritating, but his voice was very sincere, so sincere that everyone felt that he was telling his true thoughts in a clean way.

Ying Lu stared at him for a long time, and suddenly stood up and slammed the table: "Okay! I will see how much weight you, the youngest saint in the world, have!"

Everyone in the big tent couldn't sit still, and they all stopped him. After all, who could watch their own commander fight a warrior to the death?

Ying Lu said: "No need to say more, of course I am not the same, how can the heart of a strong man be annihilated?"

Ying Wuming threw down the roast chicken in his hand: "Then, let's fight first?"

Ying Lu suddenly laughed up to the sky: "In this case, let's fight first, and it will be more fun to come back and continue drinking!"

When Ying Wuming heard this, his eyes flashed with a heroic light, and he stood up suddenly.

The nearly two-meter height, golden ratio figure, high-spirited and vigorous momentum, who else but me, made people brighten their eyes.

"What a heroic young man!" Ying Lu couldn't help but praise him and said, "Brother Chaofeng, follow me!"

Jiang Fan couldn't help it and said quickly, "Marshal, this man is simple-minded. I hope you will show mercy."

Ying Lu looked at Jiang Fan: "My Lord, if you hadn't come to Wujiang Camp alone, I would have determined that you were here to kill me based on this incident."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Is it too late for me to regret?"

Ying Lu said, "It's too late, as long as you can go back to yesterday. Hahaha..."

Jiang Fan was stunned. Time went back to yesterday... I am not just like that...

Ying Lu glanced at everyone in the big tent and said loudly: "This brother Chaofeng is a master. I am happy to see the prey. I want to compete with him. No matter life or death, no one can be held accountable. You can go to the riverside to watch the battle!"

After that, he stretched out his hand to Ying Wuming: "Please!"

The two rushed out of the big tent one after the other.

Jiang Fan knew that this battle would be very exciting, but due to some unspeakable things, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, and hurried out of the big tent with the two.

Wujiang River was foggy and the river was turbulent.

On the riverside, Ying Lu pointed to the countless warships anchored on the opposite side and said: "That is the enemy's navy. Brother Chaofeng, do you dare to fight with me in the enemy's navy?"

What the hell? Jiang Fan was shocked. I didn't expect Ying Lu to fight in the enemy's navy. Everyone said that Ying Lu was a paranoid lunatic, and he was really crazy.

Everyone was shocked and moved when they heard it, and sighed at the marshal's heroic spirit.

Ying Wuming was not afraid, "Why not!"

"Okay!" Ying Lu said: "I don't know what weapon Brother Chao used."

Ying Wuming raised his fists: "Just this."

Ying Lu was stunned, and then laughed: "Then I will also use my fists to accompany you."

Ying Wuming shook his head: "No, you want to use an iron halberd."

Ying Lu frowned, and the other party's arrogance made him a little unhappy.

However, Jiang Fan said, "General, Brother Chaofeng has no other intentions, because he practices physical skills and is a weapon."

"Oh?" Ying Lu looked surprised: "Physical training to become a saint? Is there anyone else in the world who takes this path besides that person? Good! Today, I will see the martial arts of the world's number one man!"