Xuan'er covered her mouth, her eyes widened, watching the battle between Xiahou Xiangyang and Zhao Jianchen, and when the general came to Zhao Jianchen step by step, she finally couldn't help but roll her eyes, and muttered to herself: "What, it's not as good as the martial arts of the opera garden,"

In Xuan'er's eyes, the ten thousand swords just now were overwhelming, and the sun that rose behind the black-faced man was also shocking, but when it was really time to fight, it was as plain as boiled water, so tasteless, in her eyes, the black-faced man slowly advanced with the sun with one hand, and the general walked leisurely, watching the sun approaching, the two sides passed by, the general turned around and pointed to the chest of the black-faced man, and the next moment the black-faced man appeared a hundred feet away and sat on the ground.

It's so plain and boring, Xuan'er can't figure it out, is it possible that the legendary people in the rivers and lakes are all this kind of virtue, boasting of heaven and earth, omnipotent, in fact, they are all straw bales, just with the name of a master, those iron ropes often appear in romance novels across the Kanto River, the eight-armed divine ape swordsman, the iron arhat Jiangnan supernatural power, and the snow without a trace of light power floating on the water, all fart. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but snort coldly, of course, she only thought about these words in her stomach, and she didn't even tell her own young lady.

Zhao Jianchen was defeated by Xiahou Xiangyang, and he himself had to admit defeat, the most annoying thing was that he finally dodged the general's finger and used it to be Li Mubai's "retreat", so he was very unhappy and decided to live in the camp of the Zhenbei Army for a period of time. Lest you go back to Shushan and let the two old guys laugh at the left and right.

With this idea, Zhao Jianchen slapped himself twice, he hated himself for not fighting. It's not that he hates himself for being defeated, but he hates his mentality of not caring after he loses, he feels sorry for the way of the sword that he has adhered to for many years - born with the sword, dying for the sword, originally he thought that the battle with Xiahou Xiangyang was either life or death, since he was defeated, he should be martyred. As a result, I fucking wanted to eat the poor town of the Northern Army, and I was really ambitious.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and Zhao Jianchen shook the curtain. Entering the stove kitchen of the Zhenbei Army, he sat at the dinner table very unclely, patted his thigh, and asked for two bowls of hot and sour noodles without coriander.

From now on. There was a strange scene in the Zhenbei Army. Zhao Jianchen kept his bowl in his hand, holding a bowl of hot and sour noodles full of spicy soy sauce in his right hand, holding a pair of chopsticks in his left hand, wandering around along the Zhenbei Army, stopping to inquire about something when he met someone. Pick up a chopstick full of hot and sour noodles and drink it. The sound is extremely loud. When the hot and sour noodles were finished, he knocked the mud on the cloth shoes, put the dishes and chopsticks under his armpits, and walked back to the kitchen.

Many people in Zhenbei Jun shook their heads: "Hey, just left a Zhao Feng, why is there another Zhao Jianchen who likes to inquire about things, hey, both of them are surnamed Zhao." ”

Zhao Jianchen, who was holding a bowl under his arm, once met Xuan'er unexpectedly, only to see this little girl with a disdain on his face and sneer, Zhao Jianchen stopped and said to Xuan'er: "Little girl, you must learn to respect people as a person, especially an unborn master like me, you should be careful to respect it, so that you can have no worries about your life." Maybe, one day I will be happy, and I can teach you a trick and a half, then you will be amazing, walking on the rivers and lakes, at least you can win the name of a fairy, and then you will be amazing, many handsome descendants will follow you like a carp across the river to express admiration and longing. ”

Xuan'er squinted at Zhao Jianchen, a black-faced man with chopsticks, and attributed him to Uncle Zhao from the village who was lazy and lazy, couldn't please his daughter-in-law in his life, but was flamboyant, and deserved to be lonely all his life, and spilled last night's footwashing water.

Zhao Jianchen dodged sideways and clamped the dishes and chopsticks under his armpits: "Hey, why don't you know what to do." ”

Xuan'er snorted slightly, looking down on Zhao Jianchen: "I thank you for your favor, but this girl is not rare, there are masters like you all over the street, maybe you can find one who is a hundred times stronger than you, a thousand times, you don't need to practice one and a half moves, as long as you report someone's name, no one dares to bully." What about you, it's too far away. ”

Zhao Jianchen stared at Xuan'er for a long time, and saw that Xuan'er was a little hairy, and unconsciously raised the basin in his hand and protected it on his chest.

Zhao Jian touched his bearded chin with one hand: "When I was in Liangzhou, I met a swordsman, and I also met a girl, the first time I saw that girl, she was scolding a group of Liangzhou gentry with her hands on her waist, that mouth, not saying a dirty word, but she was so angry that Liangzhou gentry blew their beards and stared." Tsk, the scolding is so airtight that a basin of water can't get her clothes wet. When I saw you today, I thought of that girl. By the way, what's that girl's name? It seems to be called Lin Wan'er, you are really similar to her! ”

Xuan'er, who hated others the most and said that she was like Lin Wan'er, suddenly became furious, threw the basin in her hand out, picked up the shovel of horse manure on the side, and smashed it on her head and face without saying a word.

Zhao Jianchen turned sideways and hid again, not understanding why this little girl was so irritable, he said while hiding: "Stop, you are more like that Lin Wan'er, just do it as you talk, can you still have a good chat?" ”

Xuan'er was even more angry, chasing Zhao Jianchen all over the barracks, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch up with Zhao Jianchen.

In the end, she threw the shovel on the ground, crossed her hands on her waist, and panted to "greet" Zhao Jianchen's whole family - you are like Lin Wan'er, your whole family is like Lin Wan'er, turned her head, and returned to the military tent angrily and aggrieved.

It was Chen Nuonuo who was kind of talking, and a bitter persuasion made Xuan'er lose her anger and take off her clothes and go to sleep.

The next day, Xuan'er found something even more annoying, Zero Zero's guy who ate inside and outside actually got into a fight with Zhao Jianchen, Zhao Jianchen used to drink hot and sour noodles always sandwiched under his armpit, but now with Zero Zero's follower, the dishes and chopsticks are all bent over by Zero Zero.

Xuan'er was angry, and found Zero Zero Seven to give a reprimand.

Zero Zero Seven held the hot and sour noodles that had just been served, and looked fascinated: "Tsk, if you can get the guidance of this peerless master, you can learn one and a half moves." In the future, walking the rivers and lakes will be twice the result with half the effort, and the least thing to do is to be called a hero, when the time comes. What warblers and swallows are not all around, hehe. ”

Xuan'er hated it, and knocked on Zero Zero's head to educate: "Don't be deceived by this person, he is a liar!" ”

Zero Zero Seven shook off Xuan'er's fingers: "What do you know, the master never sticks the word master on his eyebrows, and the master is deeply hidden." ”

Xuan'er was puzzled, and glanced at Zhao Jianchen in the distance, with his hands in his sleeves and his ears pricked up to inquire about things. I couldn't hold it in my heart: "This person is really a master?" ”

Zero Zero Seven handed it to Zhao Jianchen with hot and sour noodles.

Zhao Jianchen drank half a bowl.

Zero Zero Seven wants to recognize Zhao Jianchen as a master and learn exquisite swordsmanship.

Zhao Jianchen didn't agree a hundred times, and said, "I'm lazy." I can't clean up my own things, and I can't accept my apprentices. ”

Zero Zero Seven grimaced and said, "This is you testing me to see if I'm sincere." Masters don't care about qualifications when they accept apprentices. It's about perseverance. ”

Zhao Jianchen was taken aback for a while, and said for a while: "Actually, what I care about most is qualifications, it doesn't matter if I have perseverance or not." ”

This time it was Zero Zero's turn to be surprised, and it took a long time to say cheekily: "I am the only martial arts wizard in ten thousand, the talent is outrageous, the qualification is scary, and sometimes I am afraid of my talent and qualifications." ”

Zhao Jianchen glanced at Zero Zero Seven and shook his head. "You're not." ”

Zero Zero Seven bared his arms, revealing a body of tendon flesh: "Maybe you've lost your eyes." ”

Zhao Jianchen said categorically: "It's my eyes that are blind." I can't look away. ”

Zero Zero Seven was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Zhao Jianchen drank the remaining hot and sour noodles, and put the dishes and chopsticks under his armpit: "Because you can't feel the pain, using the sword to the limit should be a feeling, a kind of spirit, whether it is to control the sword, or to be driven by the sword, or to unite the human sword, you need to feel the most mysterious feeling, this feeling is difficult to explain in words, maybe happy, maybe sad, maybe excited, maybe pain." And if you don't have that feeling, you will never be able to complete with the sword, and if you don't have the pain, your sadness will be reduced by three points, and you will be dull to other feelings, so you will never feel the feeling of the sword. I know the sword that came with me into this world, and it is like a part of my body. There is a child named sweet potato in the Sword Pavilion, he can feel the feelings of countless swords, Li Mubai's sword has no external physical object, his sword is the joy, anger and sorrow of the sword heart, and you ......"

Zero Zero Seven waved his hand: "Master, you don't have to say it, I understand." In addition, in the future, you should take into account the feelings of others, don't say too directly, you can completely say that you have average qualifications, so I will feel better. ”

Zhao Jianchen smiled and said, "I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

Zero Zero Seven took Zhao Jianchen's bowl and said, "I'll give you another bowl." ”

Zhao Jianchen opened his mouth and said: "You don't have to be like this at all, I can go by myself." But he handed the dishes and chopsticks with both hands.

That night, Zero Zero Seven didn't know where to get three jars of wine, found Zhao Jianchen, the two lit a bonfire outside the tent, the two sat opposite each other, opened the mud seal, and looked at each other.

Zero Zero Seven said: "I was born in the palace since I was a child, and I was trained as a weapon, and I knew that there was a thing called wine in this world, but this was the first time I drank it. ”

Zhao Jianchen opened his mouth and said: "I have practiced swords since I was a child, and I have never drunk it. ”

The two of them pondered for a long time, one of them reached out and dipped a little bit, put it in his mouth and licked it, well, the sweet and spicy is moderate, the taste is excellent, the two sit and drink opposite each other, unconsciously have drunk high, swaying, hooking shoulders and backs, so unhappy, in the end, the two call brothers and sisters, in the vast prairie, worship the handle and call the brother in the way of worshipping heaven and earth, Zhao Jianchen is the eldest brother, and zero zero seven is the younger brother.

Zhao Jianchen, who was dazed, suddenly sniffed his nose and said stupidly: "Brother, have you smelled the smell of barbecue, it's so fragrant!" ”

Zero Zero Seven also sniffed his nose, and was happy for a while: "Big brother, it's really fragrant, is someone secretly roasting meat to eat, and you don't tell us?" ”

Zhao Jianchen smiled, looked down, and said, "Hehe, brother, you are on fire." ”

Zero Zero, who didn't know the pain, also looked down, neither in a hurry nor in a panic, but said in a light tone: "Yo, I'm on fire." Big brother, go get water to extinguish it, otherwise brother and I will become a roast suckling pig in a while. ”

Zhao Jianchen staggered left and right, and finally found the third jar of wine, opened the sealing mud, and the hula poured on Zero Zero's body at once, with a hula sound, the fire was even greater, and it was already burning Zero Zero's trouser legs.

The two stared at the firelight for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion in unison: "There is not enough water!" ”

In an uproar, Zhao Jianchen poured out all the wine jars, and Zero Zero Seven instantly became a burning man.

If Chen Nuonuo hadn't found out in time, and Xuan'er and one of them arrived in time with a bucket of water, Zero Zero Seven might have really become a roast suckling pig.

Seeing that the fire on Zero Zero's body gradually extinguished, Zhao Jianchen laughed: "Enough water!" ”

The two sent Zhao Jianchen and Zero Zero Seven back to the camp tent respectively, and Xuan'er put ointment on Zero Zero, and when she didn't pay attention to see Zero Zero Seven's scar, her nose was sore, she felt distressed, and she almost cried.

After settling down Zero Zero Seven and Zhao Jianchen, the two of them will rest in the tent.

In the middle of the night, Zero Zero Seven went out in a hurry, and it happened that it was also convenient to meet Zhao Jianchen, and the two of them had not woken up yet, shoulder to shoulder, swaying forward and backward.

Zhao Jianchen seemed to remember something, lifted his pants, and turned around suddenly: "Brother, I seem to have thought of a set of swordsmanship, which is especially suitable for you." ”

Zero Zero Seventy-One, who was still in the convenience, heard the spirit, and also turned around: "Big brother, really?" ”

Zhao Jianchen nodded heavily: "Really." It's just brother, you move because you're urinating on me. ”

Zero Zero Seven hurriedly apologized.

Zhao Jianchen casually picked up the shovel that Xuan'er had once held to beat herself, and a sword flower passed: "Since you can't feel the pain, brother, then don't feel it, just treat the sword in your hand as a tool, just as a tool that can be stabbed and picked, stay out of the matter, out of sight, and the heart will be quieter, since there is no emotion, there will be no moves, no moves, then it is not swordsmanship." ”

As he spoke, he was already flying with his sword, and the sword shadow transformed by the shovel was full of shadows, the sword light was innumerable, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and the sword turned left at the wrist.

"Brother, remember the sword trick, return to the sister tends to be non-delusional, non-vain tends to the same person, and the same person tends to be great. A to C, C to G, G to Dec. The friend of the ugly, the friend of Tatsumi, the friend of the noon. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, and water and fire are a change. Qiankun is excited, shocking is excited, and Xun is excited, a total of nine changes, it is for Dugu Nine Swords! ”

Zhao Jianchen's figure is getting faster and faster, the sword shadow is getting denser and denser, the sword is only meritorious, not guarded, and the sword is gone, stabbing nine thousand miles, and finally Zhao Jianchen stands still, and the shovel has become powder.

He looked at Zero Zero Seven in a daze: "This swordsmanship is not constrained by internal forces, it is full of the mysteries of heaven and earth, taking advantage of the void to enter, anticipating the enemy opportunity first, and then attacking first, which is especially suitable for you." ”

Zero Zero Seven frowned and looked at it, and finally said, "Big brother, can you practice again, I don't remember." ”

Zhao Jianchen glanced up at Zero Zero Seven, and finally said, "Okay!" "There was another sword shadow, and the sky was full of wind and thunder.

On the second day, Zero Zero Seven got up early, although he was a little dizzy, but because he didn't feel the pain, he didn't feel a headache, and in the process of being half-awake and half-dizzy, he asked for a Zhenbei Army saber from others, trying to recall the swordsmanship taught by Zhao Jianchen last night.

Zhao Jianchen, who had a headache, opened the curtain and walked out, he had already broken the piece, even if the internal force was deep, it was no match for the strength of the wine, holding his forehead, he suddenly saw the sword shadow of zero zero seven, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Who taught this sword cow?" Introduce me to it as well, so that I can get to know each other. (To be continued......)