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C40 The Advisor's Surname Is Zhao

The people of Breeze Stronghold felt that what Yann Lanxun said was very simple. 50,000 silver. It was enough for the village to rotate for a year and a half. No matter who won or lost, the opponent would give him fifty thousand silver taels. No matter what, it was still considered a huge sum, but it wouldn't do them any harm.

The rumors about Sun Shanglou were very powerful. However, First Chief of Brigands, Lee Yuming, and the Second Chief of the stronghold, Feng Jintao, were both very powerful experts. How could the other party dare to be so fearless?

Or perhaps they were just probing and trying to get a chance to gamble. It would be better if they won, but if they lost, they would give fifty thousand taels of silver as a token of friendship. They would not make things difficult for the young lady of Lei family?

While hesitating, the Third Master of Breeze Stronghold, Zhao Yinshuang, who had not spoken until now, spoke. "This Yan, Yan, and Yan brothers are too modest."

After messing around for a long time, not only did he have an ugly face, he even had a stutter when he spoke.

"Today, today, all the heroes and heroes have gathered together. It is also a grand occasion. As the landlords of the Qing, Qing, and Breeze Stronghold, how... how can we bully the Sun and Brother Sun with numbers alone? If word of chariot, chariot, and chariot battles were spread out, it would be a laughing stock. Today, nine people from your distinguished and noble party had arrived. Brother Hu, Brother Yan, and the others were all heroes of their generation. The seven of us here add soup, and the Tung family brothers say that it's ten of us. We also have the intention of being close to you and getting close to you. Since it is a bet, why don't we make it a little more exciting? We will each send five or five people. We will win three out of five. We will use martial arts to make friends and determine the winner and loser. That's great!" Zhao Yinshuang was a bit stutter at the beginning, but it was better when he said it.

It turned out that Zhao Yinshuang was once a poor scholar. He had been poor since he was a child, but he loved to read. There was a kind teacher in the village who had no wife or children, and he was grateful for his hard work. He accepted him as a student for free. He was also filial to his teacher. Although his appearance was ugly and he had gastric disorders, however, his mind was naturally intelligent, his literary talent was flying, and he dabbled in poetry, war, and so on. That teacher deeply believed that this child could pass on his legacy and nurture him wholeheartedly. That youth's enrollment period was the happiest day of Zhao Yinshuang's life.

The teacher's guidance and care, throwing himself into the sea of learning and forgetting to return, relying on his knowledge to recognize Zhao Yinshuang and easily take the Elementary Scholar exam. After that, the teacher died of an old illness. Before he passed away, he held Zhao Yinshuang's hand and told him. He was the student who was most proud of his knowledge, and also the child that he was most worried about. After saying that, he left the world. In his grief, Zhao Yinshuang decided to mourn for his teacher for three years, and then participate in the country examination three years later. He wanted to take the exam to get his name in order to comfort his teacher's soul in heaven. In these three years, Zhao Yinshuang had half cultivated and half read. He had read all the books in the group and felt that his knowledge had improved once again. He only needed to wait for three years before rushing to the provincial capital to participate in the country examination.

That year, the competition for the Fall Quarter Examinations had been exceptionally fierce, and the disciples of several great families had participated. Literary talent and stratagems were all the best choices, and Zhao Yinshuang relied on his outstanding talent. He had stood out and was just a little bit away from breaking through to the Yuan Opening Stage in high school. Before the release of the list, Zhang Huancheng, the scholar from Hanlin who came to Renke College in the capital, asked who this Zhao Yinshuang, who was about to enter high school, was. In the end, it turned out that ___ was about to enter senior high school. A few local officials exaggerated the ugly and incoherent situation of Zhao Yinshuang because their own children lost to him. They almost called him a demon.

Zhang Huancheng was a little suspicious at first. He sent people to investigate and found that what they said was mostly true. Thinking about it, if he could solve this problem in high school, in the future, he would become the laughing stock of the people who would enter the capital to participate in the capital examination as their teacher. If the Emperor were to do something bad to him... It would be even worse.

With a stroke of the brush, Zhao Yinshuang's name from the beginning to the end became famous.

Originally, Zhao Yinshuang did not know all of this. He felt that the articles, poems, strategies, and so on were all done in one go. He had great confidence in the middle of the election, but he did not expect that after the roll was announced... He could not find his own name and could not help but feel sad. There was also a scholar who had told him what had happened in the past. Zhao Yinshuang was devoted to learning. He did not know much about the world, so he directly went to the magistrate office to beat the drums and cry out his grievances.

How could Lord Yann, the prefectural magistrate, be willing to form a grudge with the people from the capital because of this? He did not accept the matter and chased them out. Zhao Yinshuang was so angry that his heart was pounding, and he fell ill on the ground. If it wasn't for the fact that Lee Yuming happened to be in the provincial capital, he would have helped them. He was afraid that ___ would have left with his master at that time.

After this incident, Zhao Yinshuang became disheartened. His appearance became even uglier after he fell ill. When he recovered from his illness, he bid farewell to Lee Yuming without saying a word of thanks.

After Lee Yuming became First Chief of Brigands in Breeze Stronghold, he sent someone to invite Zhao Yinshuang to the mountain to meet him. Zhao Yinshuang knew his character and was grateful for his kindness. So he left his home and came to help design and manage the stronghold. He became the third chief of Breeze Stronghold.

The gambling house proposed by Yann Lanxun was not a bad idea for Breeze Stronghold. They did not agree with what the Tang brothers did in Breeze Stronghold.

Zhao Yinshuang and Lee Pingjue both felt that they could ignore this matter, but Huang Luandu and Wang Zhiquan felt that Lei family was a huge fortune to begin with. It was a good chance to rob the rich and help the poor, but Feng Jintao and Guan Tianjing weren't interested in it. Seeing that his brothers had different opinions, Lee Yuming could only act according to the situation.

The other party's suggestion was actually a good way to solve the problem. Everyone was very confident in First Chief of Brigands and Lee Yuming's abilities. They even felt that with Feng second elder brother's help, it would be enough to fight the other party.

However, seeing that the other party was so fearless, Zhao Yinshuang was very thorough in his work. He might as well expand the bet. After five battles and three victories, they still had Huang Luandu, Wang Zhiquan, and a group of other experts on their side. Although there were nine of them, the rest of them shouldn't be too strong, except for Hu Dayuv. In this way, before the finale of the match, Lee Yuming would be able to win three matches. The bet could be concluded ahead of time.

As soon as Zhao Yinshuang's suggestion came out, those with discerning eyes could see that the Breeze Stronghold didn't suffer any losses. They thought that Yann Lanxun would have something to say, but they didn't expect him to agree to it so easily.

"I have long heard that Zhao Yinshuang, Military Advisor Zhao, is very knowledgeable. Today, I have heard that he is more knowledgeable than anyone else. Since we are here to ask for help, we will do as Brother Zhao says. We will decide the winner and loser in five rounds. It just so happens that we will have more chances to witness the skills of the heroes of Breeze Stronghold. Thank you very much."

When the crowd saw him agree so easily, they couldn't help but feel surprised. Hu Dayuv secretly sighed in his heart that this young man was just too impulsive and unreliable, but since things had already come to this point, he didn't want to reveal it.

Only Zhang Jingxuan was extremely excited in his heart. Having five battles between experts was already a grand occasion. Actually, he still had a small plan in mind. Would it be his turn to fight? Sigh, it would probably be too much for him to handle.

However, this did not hinder his excited mood at all.

When Zhao Yinshuang saw Yann Lanxun's attitude, he fell silent and didn't say anything. Either ___ was young and aggressive, and didn't take Breeze Stronghold seriously, or he was confident in his own abilities. ___ couldn't help but think of ways to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

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