Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 100 The Brother Who Overcame All Obstacles (Subscription Request)
Ya Ge received a reward from Cao Fuyin, who dressed him in red and decorated him with ribbons.

Although it was windy and rainy outside, it was bustling on the Wanghai Tower.

Zhao Yu kept his promise and took out 500 strings of official currency and gave it to Ya Ge as a reward.

Wanyan Quxing was moved when he saw Dan Niang looking with interest at the trend-setter Ya Ge, who was smiling and being praised by everyone.

Wanyan Quxing said loudly and generously: "This man is really good at swimming, I deserve a reward too!"

Wanyan Quxing stood up and strode out of the viewing pavilion.

"Haha, congratulations to the top trendsetter!"

When they saw that it was a Jin man with braided hair and shaved head, the lively atmosphere upstairs suddenly quieted down.

Wanyan Quxing didn't care at all, and asked Zhao Yu with a smile: "I wonder how much is the bonus for playing in the tide?"

He also had some impression of Zhao Yu, and it seemed that he had met this person when he met the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

However, Wanyan Quxing did not take him seriously.

Zhao Yu said: "Lord Cao will give you 500 strings of cash, and I will give you 500 strings of cash."

The tea lady was watching from the pavilion at the back, so Wanyan Quxing waved his hand and said proudly, "Okay, I'll give you a thousand strings of cash as a bonus!"

His extra gift was actually more than other people's prizes.

However, what Wanyan Quxing wanted was to be able to spend a fortune in front of Dan Niang without blinking an eye.

He took out a thousand strings of official currency from the gifts he had purchased on his return journey and gave them to Ya Ge as a reward.

When he returned to the pavilion, he saw Dan Niang's surprised and admiring eyes, and he suddenly felt elated.

It's totally worth spending a fortune to win the heart of a beautiful woman!
After receiving a large sum of reward money and wearing a big red flower, Duck Brother was sent down from Wanghai Tower with music and fanfare.

According to the rules, the group of Ya Ge and Xu Danian are the winners and will take two-thirds of the total reward money.

The loser and the others who manned the boats on the river bank to provide rescue services received one third of the prize.

However, they had originally expected one third, which was only one hundred strings of coins, but now it was nearly seven hundred strings of coins.

This is more than three times the prize money that the winner was originally expected to receive.
As a result, there was cheering along the Qiantang River. It was no longer possible to tell who was the loser or the winner. Everyone was in high spirits.

After the tide-playing, only the river tide is left to watch.

But the rain continued and had not stopped yet, so the guests in Wanghai Tower did not leave.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan couldn't help but have an idea. If he could take the opportunity to let these great writers leave some works of calligraphy, he would make a profit.

What if one of them wrote another sentence, "On May 19, I went to Fenghuang Mountain with my friend Yang Yuan to watch the Qiantang tide and had some thoughts?"
Then wouldn’t I be treated the same as Wang Lun?
This is such a rare opportunity. If you don't take advantage of it, you will be struck by lightning.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuan smiled and said to Lu You: "Brother Wuguan, in this situation, don't you want to compose a poem?"

Lu You was enjoying his drink at this time.

Lu You loved wine, he drank the best wine, fought the fiercest tiger, chanted the best poems, and made the most friends. That was a true portrayal of Lu You's life.

Today, all the friends gathered together and Lu You drank a little too much.

He was a man who only drank wine in poetry. He didn't refuse after hearing what Yang Yuan said. He put down the wine glass and said generously, "Okay! Do you have paper and pen?"

Zhao Qu's entourage brought a very complete range of things. Immediately, a concubine came forward obediently, cleared away the wine and food, and arranged the four treasures of the study for Lu You. Another beautiful woman came forward to grind ink for him.

Lu You raised his drunken eyes and looked at the Qiantang tide outside the eucalyptus railing. Seeing the waves rolling like thousands of piles of snow, he picked up his pen and wrote three big words: A rope fell.

This is the name of a ci tune, also known as "Yu Lianhuan" and "Xiu Xia Xiu".

When Yang Yuan saw it, he couldn't help but feel secretly sad. Why wasn't it "Thoughts from traveling to Fenghuang and watching the Qiantang Tide with my friend Yang Yuan"?

No matter what, it’s the original, mine, mine, all mine.

Lu You paused for a moment, then wrote: "Seeing through the vanity of life. Following the ridicule of others. This body is just like a surfer, having gone through thousands of waves..."

……

When the two big men in black fired flares into the sky, a row of warriors suddenly appeared beside them.

Each of these warriors held a powerful crossbow. The sound of the crossbow strings clanging was endless, and arrows were shot out like rain hitting banana leaves.

Although rain has a great impact on bows and crossbows, it is obvious that the power of a bow and crossbow will not be affected by the rain for a short period of time.

Yang Che knew he had been ambushed when the two black-clad men fired flares.

So he pulled away and left.

As he turned around, he raised his right hand and a flaming arrow shot out from his sleeve.

However, his arrow was not shot into the sky, but into the throat of a big man in black.

The other party has already fired the flare arrow, and the people from "Bingjingwu" must have heard it, so why waste an arrow?
The big man had just raised his "little broom" and was about to chop at Yang Che's crown when he was shot in the throat by an arrow.

The sharp whistle of the whistle arrow suddenly stopped, and blood gushed out from the whistle of the whistle arrow.

Yang Che wanted to walk away, but when he fired the flare arrow and turned around, he saw a row of crossbowmen suddenly appearing out of the corner of his eye.

Yang Che immediately realized that something was wrong, and he quickly turned his body and crashed into the slope, rolling down.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

Rows of arrows shot onto the bluestone slab in front of him, barely missing him.

The rain water flowing on the bluestone slabs was splashed by the arrows, like layers of waves.

When the crossbowmen missed their target, they dropped their crossbows, drew their swords, and ran wildly down the slope.

On the side and bottom of the slope in front, pieces of tarpaulin covering the piles of goods were suddenly lifted up, and assassins holding swords and knives jumped out from them and quickly surrounded Yang Che.

When Yang Che rolled down the slope, he was hit by an arrow in the back and thigh respectively. Fortunately, it was only a penetrating wound and no bones were injured.

He endured the pain, jumped up, and slashed at the killers who surrounded him with his sword.

The killers were not afraid at all and rushed forward calmly and indifferently.

The "Three Gentlemen" were the assassins secretly trained by Qin Hui. They were all orphans who were secretly adopted and taught since childhood.

These people have no sense of right and wrong, and do not care about life and death. They have been trained to become pure killing machines.

The swords collided, and the harsh friction sound continued for a moment.

Under these waves of swords and knives, Yang Che was like a tide-rider, cutting through thorns and brambles, breaking through thousands of waves...

……

On the Wanghai Tower, Lu You’s writing moves like a dragon.

Although he is already 29 years old, he is still as energetic and passionate as a teenager.

At the beginning of the year, he took part in the "lock-hall test" and was originally ranked first. However, he was suppressed by the treacherous prime minister and did not even make the list in the second round.

For this, he also attracted a lot of gloating rumors.

Lu You was not even thirty years old, and his skills in cultivating his qi were not that good yet. Wouldn't he feel depressed and frustrated?

Today he just wanted to speak out his heart.

"I am glad you are back safe and sound. I have a pot of spring wine. I am sitting by the fishing pier wearing a raincoat and a smoke-covered hat. I am not going to be a marquis or a prime minister."

"Let you all laugh."

Lu You stopped writing and smiled at everyone.

Yang Wanli, Yu Yunwen and Fan Chengda all knew his past experiences and the resentment in his heart, so they couldn't help but comfort him.

Lu You laughed and said, "Of course I have to complain, but I will never be depressed. Let's try again in the exam today!"

Yang Yuan originally did not understand the emotion in the poem, but after hearing what Yu Yunwen and the others said, he could not help but secretly feel lucky that he did not flatter them blindly and almost made himself look timid in front of others.

Yang Yuan hurriedly encouraged him, "That's right! Regardless of success or failure, life is a heroic thing. At worst, you can just start over again!"

……

Yang Che's boots had been torn apart due to the force he exerted, and they were covered with blood and mud that could not be washed away by the continuous rain.

He stepped on the rain-covered ground, and every step created splashes of rain like a fan, and then he swung out his long sword, which made a whistling sound.

The knife flashed like thunder and lightning, without stopping for a moment.

He can't stop, and he can't stop!
Killers were surging around like waves. If he was a little slow, he would be chopped into pieces by the waves of swords and sabers.

But during this fight, he had been stabbed more than once.

During a fight, it is difficult for even an expert to remain unscathed.

But the reason why a master is called a master is because he can avoid his own vital points as much as possible.

In the melee, someone who has this kind of vision and can make this kind of judgment in time can become a master who can defeat ten enemies alone.

But the enemies Yang Che was facing at this moment were more than ten people.

Not only are they numerous, but each of them is a fearless and brave warrior.

Yang Che slashed with his sword again, splitting a "Three Watch" killer who rushed over into two halves.

But the opponent's dying counterattack also opened a long gash in his ribs.

Yang Che staggered, and some dark shadows appeared in front of his eyes.

That's a reaction to excessive blood loss.

A few more knife lights came slashing at him. Yang Che tried his best to block them, but the knife flew out of his hand and Yang Che quickly rolled to the ground.

Although he narrowly avoided these sword flashes, he was no longer able to fight.

At this moment, the secret agent of "Bingjingwu" arrived.

As soon as they saw the situation at the scene, they immediately drew their weapons and rushed forward.

The "three watch" assassins were a little surprised to see this.

According to the intelligence they had obtained in advance, there were only two people in the Imperial City Bureau, Kou Heiyi and Yang Che, who were conducting a secret investigation on Guan Hao.

The people sent by Guo Xin to monitor the Imperial City Division did not notice that the "next command post" had sent additional Imperial City soldiers to cooperate with their actions.

However, although it was somewhat unexpected, these assassins were not panicked.

They immediately turned around and rushed towards these "Bingjingwu" secret agents!
On the slope, Guan Hao and Zhang Dingbang, who was dressed as a wealthy man, were standing with their hands in their pockets, watching the fierce battle below with smiles on their faces.

Although Yang Che was as ferocious as a tiger, he was surrounded by a pack of wolves and had no chance of escape.

As for the imperial soldier who sneaked behind, he must be in the same situation.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there were soldiers from the imperial city to support them.

At the bottom of the slope, Yang Che was overjoyed.

He was already covered in wounds and thought he was going to die. At this moment, he finally saw reinforcements. He hurriedly used all his remaining strength, performed an "Oolong Tail Twist", raised his legs, and kicked a killer so hard that he flew backwards.

He followed with a "carp leaping over ripples" move, narrowly passing through the two long swords that were chopped across each other, and with the momentum he rolled forward and rushed into the "Bingjingwu" team.

When the two "Ice Well Service" secret agents saw him covered in blood, they hurriedly reached out to help him.

Yang Che was held captive, and his spirit was drained away, and he fainted immediately.

On the slope, Guan Hao frowned slightly: "Is this how you do things at the National Trust? Didn't you say that these two imperial soldiers didn't provide support?"

Although Zhang Dingbang was also a little surprised, he was not panicked at all. He said calmly: "What are you afraid of? Just follow the plan. I'll take care of you here."

After saying this, Zhang Gongsheng turned around and left.

Guan Hao's eyes flickered as he looked at the fierce battle at the bottom of the slope, then he turned around and left...

(This chapter is a preview, which means that tomorrow morning's update will basically be released around this time. When Guan Guan returned, I took the initiative to refuse the generous guarantee, so that I could concentrate on writing the book without any other considerations and without any burden. I also ask my friends to subscribe and support me, your recognition is my motivation!)

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