The master and servant were arguing without saying a word about whether to go to the Qinglou when they suddenly heard a familiar voice behind them.

"Step Boy ......"

Bu An turned his head to look, and saw that it was Song Manqiu standing in the crowd. Since meeting this Song girl outside Yuezhou, Bu An has seen her a few times, but every time she hurriedly said goodbye, I thought she was going to Zhangzhou Quanzhou, but I didn't expect to meet her again in Hangzhou.

When the north gate of Yuezhou pursued the moon thief, Song Manqiu once came to the aid and shot the thief's horse with an arrow, and later in Liudian Town, she also drank the unreasonable Confucian student, so Bu An had a good impression of this long-legged Song girl who was quite a royal sister, and saw that it was her, so he smiled and said: "Miss Song...... How can it be so coincidental?"

Song Manqiu is still dressed as a female Confucian, with a slightly masculine outfit and a tall, straight and full figure, standing in the Jiangnan Night Market, there is a unique style. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she seemed to be a little nervous, and even her tone was a little restrained: "I saw the son just now, but I was too far away to confirm it, and when I heard your boy shouting 'Three Steps into a Poem', I knew that I didn't admit my mistake." ”

Bu An probably guessed what she saw, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Why did Miss Song come to Hangzhou City? ”

At this time, Su Su stood behind her son-in-law, looking Song Manqiu up and down with vigilant eyes, probably wondering if this Song girl would become another opponent who might snatch her son away after Qingshan.

Where would Song Manqiu think of this, only when this boy hated Qiu Jin and the Jiang brothers that he was angry with her.

"Chongyang is approaching, Manqiu came to Hangzhou to meet the elders of the clan. Seeing that Bu An didn't turn around and leave this time, Miss Song felt a little less nervous, and said with a smile: "What about Bu Gongzi?"

Bu'an went out of the city to be promoted, the original intention was to avoid everyone, now that the matter has been done, even if someone bumps into someone in Hangzhou City, it doesn't matter if it is reasonable, but if there is a reasonable reason, of course it is better.

Since he guessed that Miss Song had seen what he had just encountered at the gate of the Qinglou, he spread his hands, with a look of being caught, and smiled at Miss Song's thoughts: "The autumn colors of West Lake, the beauty of Hangzhou, I have been admiring it for a long time." ”

Song Manqiu was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Bu Gongzi to be so frank, and said leisurely: "On beauty, how could Xi Shi's hometown lose to Hangzhou, isn't Bu Gongzi willing to seek the near and far?"

What she said is not unreasonable, Yuezhou has been out of Xi Shi, and there seems to be no such famous beauty in the history of Hangzhou. But Bu An has always been able to argue, how could he be choked by her words, and shook his head at the moment and said, "This is Miss Song who doesn't understand...... One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and the beauties in various places naturally have their own characteristics. How can you stop in a corner and watch the sky from the bottom of the well?"

He said it in one go, but he didn't know that his tall image in Miss Song's mind collapsed all of a sudden. I saw that Song Manqiu's smile was slightly stiff, and he said lightly: "Is this the experience of Bu Gongzi's nostalgia for flowers?"

Bu'an was not an elm pimple after all, and vaguely found that Miss Song's expression was a little wrong, and a trace of "Will she like me?" flashed in her heart, and then remembered that this was one of the so-called several major illusions in life, so she secretly warned herself: Don't be amorous.

"Didn't your junior sister also say that people are not romantic teenagers. He smiled and spread his hands.

At this time, Su Su was afraid that the son would talk to this Song girl endlessly, so he couldn't help but pull the corner of Bu'an's clothes, and said softly: "Childe, let's go to the Qinglou and be happy...... That one was too fierce just now, so let's find another one. ”

Before Bu An could answer, Song Manqiu said very politely: "Then I won't disturb Bu Gongzi's Yaxing, and I'll talk about it later." Then he asked the name of the inn where he was staying, turned away, and disappeared into the crowd.

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Of course, Bu An did not go to the Qinglou to be happy, but went back to the inn to rest.

The next day, he was idle as usual, wandering around with Susu to experience the lifestyle of a gentleman. After lunch, I passed by a martial arts hall, went in and walked around, and when I came out, I was holding a copy of "Column Lack Sword Book" in my hand.

Probably thinking that it was a shame to waste time, Bu An locked himself in the inn in the afternoon, and practiced the sword step by step, one move at a time.

I knew that this sword book was a big road commodity when I heard the name, but Bu An didn't have a chance to visit a famous teacher for a while, let alone expect to bump into a hermit master with a clear wind. He just felt that he couldn't live up to the strength he had gained from the cultivation of the Divine Soul in vain.

After he was promoted this time, his strength obviously increased a lot, and he could easily lift the big bed in the inn with one hand by dragging the foot of the bed, and when he walked on the shore of the West Lake, he always had an urge to try to see if he could uproot a willow tree.

It stands to reason that with this divine power, the most convenient weapon should be the iron rod in the hand of Sun Monkey or the double axe of the Black Whirlwind, no matter how bad it is, it should be a wide-backed machete. But Bu An considered that he wanted to pretend to be a Confucian student, and these fierce weapons were not suitable, and it was best to wear a long sword with him...... Of course, the three-foot Qingfeng is more handsome, which is also an important reason why he chose to practice swords.

In short, in September of the second year of Longxing, Bu'an was in Hangzhou City, and began to practice swords according to a sword book bought for two taels of silver. Although there is no master to teach him, but relying on his keen sensitivity and control of the limbs of the body after being promoted, Bu'an has actually practiced a good look.

If the master who taught swords in the military attache saw it, would he think that he was a wizard in martial arts, so he would come up with more cherished martial arts to teach it? Bu An felt that it was very possible, but it was probably also a lie. It's like this book of missing swords was blown by them so good that they asked for a hundred taels of silver, and in the end they were willing to sell it for two taels of silver. There may not be real kung fu in this martial arts hall, but there is no shortage of liars.

Bu An knew this, and would buy a sword book from there to practice, not expecting how powerful the moves on the sword book were, but by practicing one move and one style, to become familiar with a sword, and then have stronger control in actual combat.

Just like a boy practicing calligraphy, he must start from the upright regular script, and wait until he knows how to move the pen and knows the structure of the text, so that he can learn to write and cursive, and even create a unique personal style.

In Bu'an's view, how to use swords and blades is also a similar reason, you have to start with a simple one-trick practice, and then go to the actual combat to gain experience, rather than learning a set of stunts to be invincible in the world.

Moreover, he has extraordinary strength and speed, and with the accumulation of ghost cultivation in the future, his strength and speed will continue to increase. The so-called one force will drop ten times, vigorously produce miracles, and the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable......

Because of these cognitions, Bu An didn't have much interest in stunts, he just practiced according to the simplest basic movements such as stabbing, picking, splitting, wiping, pulling, teasing, breaking, and pointing.

If you can't die with a sword, you will make up for another sword...... This is the philosophy of Bu'an sword training.