Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Chief Steward Huyan, I've come to learn from your superior skills."

Sun Li rode his black horse out into the fray and spoke to Huyan Zhuo.

"Huh...you're also a leader of Liangshan?"

Hu Yanzhuo was also surprised when he saw this. Did Liangshan actually have someone who used whip techniques?

"My name is Sun Li, and I just came up the mountain."

Sun Li bowed to Huyan Zhuo.

"Sun Li... are you the military commander of Dengzhou?"

Hu Yanzhuo realized that this was the Dengzhou general who had been preparing to attack Liangshan with him.

"General Huyan, there is no Dengzhou military commander now, only Liangshan's Sick Yuchi."

After Sun Li finished speaking, he didn't say anything more and spurred his horse to ride towards Huyan Zhuo!

Hu Yanzhuo was not to be outdone. Although he had just fought Yuan Lang and was somewhat exhausted, he still went to meet him head-on!

Two people, three whips, fighting back and forth, striving to be the first; the sick Yuchi, with two whips, vying for supremacy, their momentum unstoppable!

The two men rode their horses, circling and twisting as they sparred, drawing cheers from the crowd! In the blink of an eye, more than thirty rounds had passed, with neither gaining the upper hand!

"Chief Steward Huyan's whip technique is superb; he truly deserves to be called the best whip in the world! Sun Li is impressed!"

Taking advantage of a chance to cross the line, Sun Li spurred his horse out of the circle and spoke to Huyan Zhuo.

"Commander Sun, oh no, Chief Sun, what a fine whipping technique."

Sun Li nodded, then spurred his horse back to the camp and said to Ren Yuan:

“Brother, Chief Steward Huyan’s whip skills are indeed formidable; I am no match for him.”

"More than thirty rounds of back-and-forth exchanges, each with its own offense and defense, were absolutely brilliant and neither side could gain the upper hand. Brother Sun Li, you are truly exceptional."

Ren Yuan patted Sun Li on the shoulder and then gave him a thumbs up in affirmation.

"Chief Steward Huyan, take a rest, and then I'll have a match with you!"

Mi Sheng and Shan Shiqi arrived at some point. Seeing how capable Hu Yanzhuo was, Mi Sheng got itchy to join in and went into battle with his big axe.

However, Mi Sheng was still very ethical and let Hu Yanzhuo rest for a while.

"it is good!"

Huyan Zhuo fought Yuan Lang for over a hundred rounds, and then fought Sun Li for over thirty rounds. He was indeed a bit tired, so Mi Sheng suggested that he take a rest, which was just right.

About an incense stick's time later, Huyan Zhuo raised his double whips and said to Mi Sheng, "Who are you, leader? State your name first!"

"Hehe, Liangshan's Tiger-Taming Fool has come here specifically to learn from the world's number one whip!"

Mi Sheng charged forward, wielding a large axe, while Hu Yanzhuo crossed his double whips and met him head-on!

These two are about to engage in another fierce battle!

The great axe was like a tiger descending the mountain, and the twin whips were like dragons emerging from the sea! This axe could not only split mountains, but the two whips could not only shatter the heavens! The great axe was fierce, never leaving the chest, and the twin whips were ruthless, each move aimed straight for the top of the head!

After another round of fierce fighting, Mi Sheng and Hu Yanzhuo fought for more than fifty rounds, but still could not gain the upper hand!

"That was exhilarating! Chief Steward Huyan, you and General Huyan of the Peace Navy both give me a great time!"

Mi Sheng laughed heartily. He had sparred with "Thousand-Pound Spear" Hu Yanqipeng at the Pinghai Army camp. They fought for more than forty rounds and ended in a draw!

Meanwhile, Huyan Zhuo was already feeling rather uneasy.

Well, Liangshan is truly full of talented people. Sun Li is alright, but this axe-wielding Mi Sheng and Yuan Lang are just as troublesome!

"Chief Steward Huyan, how about we spar again next time? Give my brother Lao Shan a chance, okay? You should still be able to fight again, right?"

Mi Sheng also took the initiative to step out of the circle and asked Hu Yanzhuo with a smile.

There was no other way. Although I hadn't fully enjoyed myself yet, my brother Shan Shiqi had come with me. If I was eating meat, I had to let my brother have some soup too.

"That's right! Old Hei, come down here right now, let me spar with Chief Steward Huyan!"

Shan Shiqi held his iron bar horizontally, also eager to try.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to take me on in a war of attrition?"

Hu Yanzhuo was both amused and annoyed. "Well, what are you Liangshan doing? Am I practicing my skills?"

"Don't be angry, Manager. This is the last one, the very last one. Please bear with me. I'll personally roast the lamb for you in a bit. My roasting skills are unparalleled, and I'm sure you won't be disappointed!"

Mi Sheng quickly tried to curry favor with Hu Yanzhuo, while simultaneously signaling Shan Shiqi to say some nice things.

"Chief Steward Huyan, please give me a chance. I have heard of your great reputation for a long time and I really want to have a match with you."

With his keen eye, Shan Shiqi immediately offered his kind words.

"Alright, come on, come on."

Hu Yanzhuo was also helpless against these two thick-skinned guys, so he decided to go for it. Anyway, he still had a lot of energy, and another fight wouldn't be a big problem.

Then do it again!

"Brother Shiqi, leave this last chance to me! I'll trade you two jars of fine wine!"

Shan Shiqi was already preparing to go up and fight with his iron rod when suddenly a thunderous shout came from the Liangshan formation.

Everyone turned around and saw Qin Ming riding a crimson horse, carrying a spiked club, galloping towards them.

If it were anyone else, Shan Shiqi would definitely have said a few more words, but as soon as he saw it was Qin Ming, Shan Shiqi put away his iron rod.

"Alright, Steward Qin, this match is yours."

"Laoshan, what are you doing? Why did you give way?"

Mi Sheng was a little confused. Shan Shiqi was also a martial arts fanatic. Why would he give up the opportunity to spar?

"Are you stupid? Chief Steward Qin was the former Chief Steward of Qingzhou, and Chief Steward Huyan is the current Chief Steward of Qingzhou. It would be much more interesting if the two of them fought each other, okay?"

Shan Shiqi looked like a fool. "Old Hei, with your IQ, maybe you shouldn't play with me anymore. I'm afraid you'll lower my intelligence level."

Mi Sheng then realized, "Oh right, Qin Ming was also the military commander of Qingzhou before!"

Huyan Zhuo too!

A showdown between two generations of stewards! That's definitely more interesting!

"You're changing players again? What does that mean?"

Hu Yanzhuo was a little stunned. Was there really such a thing?

But then he understood why, because what appeared before him was a general wielding a spiked club.

"Chief Steward Qin."

"Chief Steward Huyan, how are things in Qingzhou? Has that brat Murong given you any trouble?"

Qin Ming wanted to fight Hu Yanzhuo because both of them were military commanders of Qingzhou. Back when Qin Ming was in power, Murong Yanda fawned over him when he needed him, but discarded him when he no longer wanted him. If it weren't for Ren Yuan, Qin Ming and his family would likely have perished.

Therefore, he came here today specifically to see just how capable this Huyan Zhuo, who succeeded him, really is!

"That Murong Yanda is so ambitious and eager for quick success. Chief Steward Qin must have suffered a lot of humiliation back then, right?"

Hu Yanzhuo looked at Qin Ming and sighed.

If it weren't for Qin Ming taking the blame, I wouldn't have been transferred from Runing to Qingzhou.

It seems fate has intervened; it appears today's outcome is unavoidable.

"Chief Steward Qin, Huyan Zhuo, I'd like to challenge you to a duel with your spiked club!"

This time, Huyan Zhuo unusually took the initiative to strike first!

"Well done!"

Qin Ming brandished his spiked club and clashed with Huyan Zhuo! Both Qingzhou governors were unleashing their true skills! Sparks flew with every clash of their weapons!

In an instant, sand and stones flew everywhere!

"Brother, which of these two stewards will win?"

Shan Shiqi and the others cheered as they watched, then gathered around Ren Yuan and asked him who he thought would win.

Ren Yuan looked at it for a long time, then shook his head helplessly:

"This Chief Steward Huyan truly deserves the title of Master of Draws!"