Chapter Twenty-Six: Jackie Chan! (61/352)

Thank you for the reward of the [Gong Aoxue] boss!

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In the small room, Xu Buling packed up his night clothes and other items at the table.

Zhu Manzhi, who wrapped himself in the quilt, took this opportunity to quickly put on his dress from the bedside car, jumped out of bed and stepped on embroidered shoes, tied up his hair, and cleaned it up in the blink of an eye, and took a look at the small bronze mirror.

After confirming that it was beautiful, Zhu Manzhi walked over slightly crampedly, and looked at the night clothes in Xu Buling's hand:

"Xu Gongzi is going to run errands?"

Xu Buling nodded, taking care of his own things.

Zhu Manzhi's eyes glanced at the portrait and sword next to him, and after finding that Xu Buling didn't pay attention at all, he thought about it:

"Do you want me to help?"

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows: "Your kung fu is so bad, and you are not clever, how can you help?" ”

That's to the point.

Zhu Manzhi walked slowly to the sword platform and the portrait, picked up the shoddy iron sword, and blinked:

"Xu Gongzi, guess whose granddaughter I am?"

"Who?"

Zhu Manzhi held the sword and posed as Ning Qingye, and said very casually: "Hmm...... A few days ago on the street, I accidentally heard the news of my father, it turned out that my grandfather was Zhu Silk Mountain, the old sword saint of the Zhu family in Youzhou, Xu Gongzi had heard of it, right? ”

Xu Buling took off his outer robe, put on his night clothes, and said casually: "I've heard of ......"

“……”

Zhu Manzhi's expression froze, and he frowned his little eyebrows a little strangely, and thought for a while: "Hmm...... My father went to the Lu family in the East China Sea a few days ago, which is Xu Gongzi's grandfather's house, and took back the name of the Sword Saint, one of the ten martial arts leaders of Cheng Dayue, and the new contemporary Sword Saint. ”

"Oh."

Xu Buling applied Huang Bulaji's skin like a mask, and patted his cheeks with his hands.

“……??!”

Zhu Manzhi stood in place with a sword, stunned for a moment, and a little anxious: "Gongzi Xu, he is a sword saint, the one who uses the sword the most in the whole Dayue is my father!" ”

Xu Buling made a nonchalant look: "And then? ”

And then ...... There is no ......."

Zhu Manzhi suddenly became aggrieved, and his eyes showed a deep loss.

Since meeting Xu Buling, Zhu Manzhi has a feeling of unattainable, after all, he is the prince of the domain, the martial arts, the peerless Fanghua, and can write poetry, no matter how she thinks, she can't imagine herself and Xu Buling as a kind of person, and she is a little reluctant to even be a guard, so it is estimated that she can only lead a horse and run errands.

But in her heart, she really regards Xu Buling as a good friend......

I have been looking for the whereabouts of my parents for more than a year, but after hearing my father's name outside the Longyin Pavilion, the joy, excitement, grievances, and complaints that I had thought about after finding my father and mother did not appear, but a thought came out of nowhere: Xu Gongzi will definitely be surprised this time, I am more powerful than Xiao Ning, what is the master of Xuanhe Bakui, my father is a contemporary sword saint and Wu Kui, but he is amazing......

Well...... I hope Daddy Jackie Chan!

Zhu Manzhi didn't know why such a strange idea came up, but the idea of reuniting with his family day and night was much lighter, and he was relieved to know that his family was safe. The first time she heard the exact news, she didn't want to go to her father, but she couldn't wait to find Xu Buling, tell him the big news, and then listened: "Wow-I wish the girl such a great ......", just as surprised and jealous as she knew that Xiao Ning's master was the first beauty in the world.

At home these days, I didn't think about how to find my father, but how to tell the news after meeting Xu Buling, rolling in bed all day, and when I dreamed, I was thinking about Xu Buling's reaction after knowing it.

Can...... But it still doesn't seem to be a good idea......

Also right...... The prince of the dignified domain, how could he regard a martial artist as a very powerful character, and there are a lot of them......

Zhu Manzhi lowered his head, put down his sword stupidly, and pouted and stopped talking.

Xu Buling finished applying the mask, walked up to him, looked down a few times, and chuckled:

"Wow - I wish the girl so good!"

Zhu Manzhi was sullen, hesitated, looked at the tip of his shoes and muttered: "Hmph~ Don't be sincere, Gongzi is obviously not excited." ”

Xu Buling raised his hand and pinched her face: "What am I excited about?" Originally, you were helpless, I easily abducted you back to Suzhou, and now your father is so powerful, I want to kidnap you home and have to say hello to your father, it's too late for a headache. ”

Zhu Manzhi was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and pondered a little: "Young Master Xu, what are you doing when you kidnap me home?" ”

"When you are a guest, the gentleman is hard to chase, but you promised to go back with me, is it possible that there is a powerful father, and you want to sit on the ground and raise the price? I won't say yes. ”

Zhu Manzhi sighed and thought for a while: "Jianghu people are a promise...... I was born in a famous family, and I am the only designated heir of Zhu Jiajian, and I will not go back on my word. ”

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, and thought about it: "It's good to find my father and mother, don't think about those messy things in the future, I feel inferior to others." In my opinion, even if Miss Zhu doesn't have those false names, she is no worse than anyone else. ”

"yes......"

Zhu Manzhi's face turned red, a little unconvinced, and pursed his lips: "Young Master Xu, I'm ...... I don't feel as good as Xiao Ning, what do you think I'm not worse than her? ”

“……”

Xu Buling blinked, his gaze moving downward.

Zhu Manzhi looked down, his face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed: "Young Master Xu, you ...... You hate ......"

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, turned around and continued to pack his things.

Zhu Manzhi stood next to him and was ashamed for a while, his eyes moved to Xu Buling's yellow mud-like skin, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back, and said with a smile:

"Xu Gongzi."

"Huh?"

"You're so ugly! Hee-hee......"

“……”

Xu Buling's head was full of black lines, and he raised his hand and patted it on the snickering Zhu Manzhi's buttocks:

"Zhu Jiajian, you should be able to do it, just play it twice and show me."

Zhu Manzhi hurriedly dodged, a little embarrassed: "My father taught me swordsmanship, but I only learned one move, and I can't do anything else, and I don't have the knife in the yamen......"

"It doesn't matter, just have a look."

"Oh......"

Zhu Manzhi thought about it, anyway, he was familiar with Xu Buling, and he didn't twist it too much, took out the iron sword, and played the Wang Ba swordsmanship in the house.

"Hoohoohaha-"

The sword blade danced wildly, Zhu Manzhi hadn't used a sword for a long time, except for the hand that saved his life and was forced to learn by stick education, most of the others were blind chopping. Let's not talk about martial arts, this deterrent is definitely enough.

Xu Buling sat on the stool and watched, originally wanting to see what the Zhu family sword looked like, but when the two swords were split, he coughed lightly, stood up and stayed away, and had to beware of Zhu Manzhi cutting himself carelessly......