I have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen years

Chapter 32 Hero's Blood, Beauty's Tears

Then, Mi Daoyuan shouted, "Tieyi, come in."

Suddenly, a cool and handsome young man walked in.

Wuque was in a trance for a moment, because this face triggered Shen Wuque's memory.

He looked like Fu Caiwei, vaguely the younger brother of that green tea.

"This is Fu Tieyi, the son of your uncle Fu Jianzhi, you young people should get close to him." Mi Daoyuan said.

The name Fu Tieyi is simply a household name.

The first talent of Tianshui Academy, a young master of Tianshui Province.

The pride of the Fu family.

He broke through the seventh-grade martial arts at the age of twelve, one year earlier than Master Jiumogang.

At the age of thirteen, he participated in all the examinations of the Xuecheng Grand Examination off-site, and finally won the first place in Tianshui Province after several examiners reviewed and corrected the papers, making the title of Jieyuan that year unworthy of its name.

However, the Fu family has a family motto that those under the age of eighteen are not allowed to participate in the Xuecheng Imperial Examination.

So, he had unparalleled talent, but he couldn't really make a splash in the exam.

After waiting for six years, he was nineteen years old.

This year, he can finally take the Xuecheng exam.

So, this year's Xuecheng exam has completely lost its suspense.

Everyone knows that the first place winner must be this heavenly pride Fu Tieyi.

Six years ago, he could have won the first place.

What's more, now? !

After seeing Wuque, Fu Tieyi did not hide his arrogance at all and completely ignored him.

Fu Tieyi really knows Shen Wuque too well.

His sister Fu Caiwei has countless lickers, but none of them is as humble, incompetent, stupid, and ridiculous as Shen Wuque.

A man who fails to the point of Shen Wuque really doesn't deserve to live in the world.

Shen Gongao was a hero all his life, but he actually gave birth to such a son. It is really a shame for the Shen Gong family.

Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "Since Lord Jiumogang has come, let's start the final battle of our Nine Battles."

Wen Daozi smiled and said: "Brother Mi, if I remember correctly, this final battle will be on September 9th next year."

Mi Daoyuan smiled and said: "Of course I know, but the Sky Academy has come with an imperial decree, and I have to obey it."

After that, he took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it.

Soon, Wen Daozi and the other eight people all bowed down.

For the people in the academy, the golden decree of the Sky Academy is like an official seeing the emperor's imperial decree.

"Wen Daozi, Mi Daoyuan, I order your Nine Battles to end before October 15th this autumn."

Wen Daozi took the golden decree, which was clearly written on it.

And the reason given by the Sky Academy is also very simple. The academy committee will be replaced in November, so the Nine Battles between Mi Daoyuan and Wen Daozi need to end before October 15th.

Looking at this golden decree, Wen Daozi trembled all over.

His father had just passed away, and some people in the Sky Academy were so impatient.

"The golden decree of the Sky Academy cannot be violated." Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "The next is the Academy City Examination, and I will be very busy here. So I will take this opportunity to go to your Gushan Mountain to have the final battle of the Nine Battles."

"Then, let's start now."

Suddenly, everyone looked at Jiumogang.

According to the tacit understanding, the last battle of the Nine Battles is martial arts!

But...

He had just experienced two battles, one in the Gushan Villa and the other on the deserted island.

Although he behaved very steadily, Wuque knew that he was injured, and very seriously, not only physically, but also mentally.

Then, a figure slowly walked out and said to Jiumogang: "Today, we will not only decide the victory or defeat, but also decide life and death!"

This is a woman, a beautiful middle-aged woman.

Seeing this woman, Jiumogang's face changed drastically, and he could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

"A Luo, do you want to kill me so much?" Jiumogang trembled and said, "We are husband and wife, do you want to kill me so much?"

This woman is actually Jiumogang's wife? !

Mi Daoyuan actually sent her to participate in the final battle. What a vicious heart.

The woman said coldly: "Since the day our son died in the Roulan Massacre, we no longer have the feelings of husband and wife."

Jiumogang's son also died in the Roulan Massacre? Died at the hands of the reformist genius of the Academy City, Saruman?

No wonder his wife hated Jiumogang so much.

Not long ago, Jiumogang was forced to kill his uncle and cousin.

Now facing his wife, his broken heart finally burst.

"Puff..." He spit out another mouthful of blood.

Jiumogang looked at his wife and said slowly: "A Luo, if you want to kill me, do it now."

Then, he slowly stood up and drew his sword.

The final battle of the Nine Battles Agreement between Mi Daoyuan and Wen Daozi was about to begin.

Jiumogang was already seriously injured, and he had already decided to die in front of his wife.

At this moment, Wuque suddenly came out.

"Wait!"

Then, he saluted Mi Daoyuan and said, "Master Mi Daoyuan, how about changing the way of the final battle of the Nine Battles Agreement?"

Mi Daoyuan was stunned.

Wuque said, "It is too cruel to let Master Jiumogang and his wife kill each other. How about I represent Master Wen Daozi, and Fu Tieyi represents Master Mi Daoyuan, and we have this final battle?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Wu Que continued, "In eight days, the City Academy exam will begin. Fu Tieyi will definitely participate. Coincidentally, I will also participate in this City Academy exam. Then let this exam be our decisive battle."

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent and looked at Wu Que.

You... you are crazy!

Do you know what level Fu Tieyi is?

Six years ago, he was only thirteen years old and took the exam outside the venue and won the first place.

At the age of twelve, he broke through the seventh-grade martial arts, more than a year earlier than Jiumogang.

Compared with him, Shen Wu Que, isn't it like hitting a rock with an egg?

After a long while, Mi Daoyuan suddenly said, "Nephew Wuque, do you know why I want to visit your home?"

Wuque said, "I don't know."

Mi Daoyuan said, "Your mother invited me. She told me that you would also take part in the city entrance examination. She only asked me one thing, not to let you be the last one. She was not afraid of losing the reputation of the Shen family, but she was afraid that you would never be able to raise your head again."

"For this reason, your parents donated a full 1,000 acres of school land to Tianshui Academy."

When these words came out, Wuque trembled.

Mi Daoyuan said slowly: "Your mother said that you were absurd when you were young, but now you have grown up and become sensible. You took the entrance exam to the city of learning to prove yourself to your parents, but you have been wandering outside for these years, and you have no time to study or practice martial arts. Your poor grades have long been abandoned. Once you are ranked last again, you will never be able to stand up straight in front of your wife again."

"Poor parents, but in my opinion, you are still so absurd, even more absurd than before."

"The nine-battle agreement is sacred and serious. Do you think it is a joke?"

Mi Daoyuan suddenly became serious and said slowly: "Jiumanggang, Lin Miaoluo, your duel continues!"

It is destined to see blood today.

Jiumanggang and Lin Miaoluo are destined to have one person die.

And basically it is Jiumogang who will die.

Wuque said: "If I lose to Fu Tieyi, the Shen family will donate thirty large warships for free."

When this was said, the whole audience was shocked.

You, Shen Wuque, are really the number one loser.

Thirty warships and a thousand acres of land are completely different.

Large warships are the lifeblood of your Shen family at sea, which means sea power.

Your family is warlike, how can you support tens of thousands of private armies? It depends entirely on maritime trade.

How many large warships does your Shen family have in total? It takes several years to build a large warship. You want to donate thirty warships at once? It's really like a son selling his father's land without any regret.

However, you, the third son of Shen, have no say.

I'm afraid that your position in the family is insignificant.

Wuque took out a pen and paper and wrote down the contract.

I, Shen Wuque, will represent Wen Daozi's side to participate in the final battle of the Nine Battles.

Fu Tieyi will participate in the battle on behalf of Mi Daoyuan.

The school city exam is a battlefield. Whoever ranks higher will win.

If Shen Wuque loses, Shen Gongshi will donate thirty large warships for free, and each warship must not be less than 800 materials.

After the contract was written, Wuque signed his name and stamped his hand.

Mi Daoyuan looked at Wuque's contract and fell into deep thought.

First of all, Wuque's words about Shen Gongshi's affairs definitely don't count. But... Shen Wuque's impulsive and ignorant contract has a high political value.

According to this contract, can he get thirty large warships?

Others certainly can't get them, but if Mi Shi takes action and the school city puts pressure on them, they can really get them.

And Fu Tieyi looked at Wuque as if he was looking at a fool.

Eight years have passed, and Shen Wuque, the dog licker, has not changed at all. He is still so ridiculous and stupid.

Such absurd and ignorant things can be done.

If Shen Gongao knew, I'm afraid he would beat you to death.

However, eight years ago, he gave up his studies and studied astronomy and geography for a few words from Fu Caiwei. He abandoned his newlywed wife for Fu Caiwei.

So it's not surprising that he made such an absurd move now.

Your behavior is completely selling out the huge interests of the family to the Mi family.

Immediately, Mi Daoyuan said to Wen Daozi: "What do you think?"

Wen Daozi looked at Jiumogang and sighed: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

Mi Daoyuan said: "It is indeed too cruel for a husband and wife to kill each other. God has the virtue of loving life. Since Brother Wen has no objection, let Fu Tieyi and Shen Wuque represent us in this final battle."

Wen Daozi said hoarsely and bitterly: "If we lose, I will withdraw from the Academy Committee forever, and be imprisoned on Gushan for life, and I cannot leave even a step."

Mi Daoyuan said: "If we lose, Wen Daozi will retain the qualification of the Academy Committee, and has the right to open a new academy in the name of the Academy to educate the world."

This means the resurrection of the reformists.

Wuque suddenly said: "This is a bit unfair."

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at him.

Wuque continued: "If we lose, Mr. Wen Daozi will be expelled from the School City Committee. If you lose, there will be no punishment. Isn't this unfair?"

Mi Daoyuan smiled and said: "Nephew Wuque, what do you think is fair?"

Wuque said: "If you lose, will you resign as the principal of Tianshui Academy?"

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