There was a drizzle in the hazy sky, and the two teenagers sat opposite each other. Acquaintances at a young age are not old friends, but there is a little hatred, and now they are not young and have grievances. The guards poured tea over. The young man in white withdrew the teacup in front of Liu Zhixing and stretched out his hand to signal.

Liu Zhixing looked at the steaming teacup, and the young man picked up the cup and smacked it gently. said: "The second son hasn't seen him for several years, and his demeanor is still the same. I don't know that the army can be as moisturized as Taiping City, and the younger brother misses the few years in Taiping City very much. ”

Sitting very casually, he took out the wine bag from his arms and took a sip and said: "Where is it comparable to Taiping City, there is no second son in the army, you have a comfortable life at home." I don't know if the second son has been spanked in the past few years, I remember that I liked to be spanked the most. ”

Meng Xinming, who was embarrassed for a while, suddenly saw Liu Zhixing's eyes staring at his ass, following his eldest brother in Taiping City in the past few years, he could be described as a tyrant in the city. Countless princes and nobles are attached, who dares to beat and scold. The first year was extremely leisurely, without the discipline of the elders in the family. There is also the eldest brother Moncinjo who has a big disaster, except for a few special peers who dare not provoke. In Taiping City, he Meng Xinming was afraid of anyone, and if one meal was not enough, he would beat him again.

It wasn't until the second year that in Qinglou, because of the competition with Yang Chen, a Hongchen woman, the two made a big move. led four or five people to follow the children and grandchildren of the princes and ministers, and then the wine was about to start. As everyone knows, the burly Lin Zhong behind him kicked him to the ground, and the rest of the people haven't made a move yet, and Liu Zhixing put it into the two of them. The remaining three were blocked by the youngest son, not because they couldn't beat it, but because they didn't dare to do it.

As Meng Xinqiao, who had been in Taiping City for a long time, how could he endure this breath, and was about to get up, Yang Chen slapped him heavily and shouted: "Don't think I don't know who you are, I beat you to see you, and others are not qualified to let me do it." ”

Suddenly, Meng Xinqiao was about to make a move as soon as he was in a hurry, and Lin Zhong pounced on it and hit it. His face was blue and Xin Qiao shouted not to be big, Lin Zhong said with a smile: "Don't hit people in the face, my father often spanks me and seems to be quite addicted, I don't know what it feels like." ”

The most hateful thing is that Liu Zhixing smiled slightly, and he didn't know where to get the wooden staff. Yang Chen kicked happily Lin Zhong inserted it in Meng Xinming's waist, and his hand was stunned and painful. When he saw Liu Zhixing bring a wooden staff, he was about to take over. Fortunately, it was the young man who took the wooden cane, and I thought it would be a good thing that someone stopped it. I didn't expect which teenager would be more ruthless, until the eldest brother appeared and thought that he had the opportunity to take revenge, but what he didn't expect was to salute the young son and Yang Chen.

At that time, I knew that the other party had Xiao Ming, who was not yet the king of Jin, and Yang Chen, the son of the king of Tianshui. Although the other two are a little worse, they are also the second son of Lu Guogong, the eldest son of the Lin family. Since that time, the title of the Four Sons of Taiping has been rumored, and the Four Sons who have gone up with the reputation of the little overlord have been very famous for a while. After that, every time I met four people, I would be beaten from time to time, and for no reason at all, I just felt that spanking was enjoyable. For a while, it turned out that Xiao Ming sent someone to stare at him for a long time.

At one point, His Majesty got only children fighting, and the four of them were locked up for a few days. After coming out, it seemed to be even more ruthless, Yang Chen and Liu Zhixing actually led people to stay in the Meng family's courtyard, which made the eldest brother Meng Xinqiao feel helpless. I had to leave that Taiping City, and blame myself for my nonsense, otherwise I would be the one who was the proton, where would I be able to use the Meng family.

Suddenly, the wind blew and the dust flew, Liu Zhixing said: "It's a pity that this cup of tea." ”

Meng Xinming, who was embarrassed, smiled bitterly with a hint of fear, how could he easily let go of the things of the past. Imprinted in the deepest depths, I am most afraid of seeing the prince of Tianshui. Once he almost attracted the disaster of killing, if it weren't for Liu Zhixing, Lin Zhong, Xiao Mingzhen, I don't know if Yang Chen's knife would have been cut down. At that time, Yang Chen had already moved to kill, and had to leave Taiping City after that.

said: "The second son laughed, just a cup of tea." It is fate that you and I can meet here, and a little tea is indeed a little brother who can't take care of it. If there is a next meeting, a feast will be held to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”

Drinking the liquor in his bag, he said with a smile: "I really can't stand the hospitality of the second son, I'm afraid that someone who eats wine will not go out." Otherwise, when the second son goes to Taiping City, he will say something, so that Yang Chen can be treated. I heard that a new green building was opened this year, and the girls in it were very moving. Yang Chen likes it very much, especially which Oiran it is. I can't remember what it's called, it's very similar to the willow smoke girl back then. I don't know if the second son has been okay in recent years, if you still have it, you can take a look, presumably Yang Chen's vision will not be too bad. ”

Hearing the name of His Royal Highness the Prince, Meng Xinming's face became even more embarrassed. Several guards beside him were already drawing their swords, and Liu Zhixing calmly drank the liquor. Meng Xinming clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes revealed murderous aura. Slowly releasing his palm, the guard replaced the teacup and refilled it. Liu Zhixing still didn't touch it, but turned his head to look at Lu Lin and the swordsman not far away.

The master was either killed or injured in his moves, and he saw Lu Lin and Wen Xiaoming fighting. The two of them are not very old and have extremely high kung fu, except for Lu Zhaoming and which Ye steward and the great commander Xu Dian. So far, I have never seen a person who dares to say that he can beat two teenagers, and this swordsman is extremely high in kung fu and strange in his sword. In Liu Zhixing's eyes, he can't tell the winner from the loser, but he can also see some doorways.

One sword and one sword move kills, even if you fight with your life, you may not be able to go through ten moves. I used to envy Lu Lin's swordsmanship, and after asking for advice once, I didn't dare to have this idea. When there was only one person who practiced swordsmanship, he felt that his progress was very fast, but he found that he was even further away from Lu Lin.

At this time, Lu Lin was walking like a fly, and the swordsman was as fast as thunder. The square area is the battlefield, and it seems that everyone is guarding the square inch of the place with or without intention. The wind was fierce and the rain was rushing, and the sound of swords was drowned out by the sound of the rain. Lu Lin flew to Lin early in the morning and forced the swordsman to retreat step by step, interrupting the square inch for the first time. Only then did he force the swordsman to retreat and immediately change his moves, and slash horizontally and vertically with the sword technique in the army. The sword is as fierce as the fearless courage of a battlefield warrior, and his feet sink steadily, as if he is holding the city.

For a while, the swordsman was difficult to parry, and there was no chance to attack except for parrying. Suddenly changing his sword technique became fierce and abnormal, Lu Lin suddenly held his sword in both hands and increased his strength. A heavy sword slashed the swordsman who changed his moves, and slid far away through the muddy water. Before he could stabilize his body, Lu Lin changed his tactics again. The swordsmanship is light and the pace is like flying, and one person and one sword seem to melt into the rain. The rain is the sword, and the sword is the rain.

The swordsman holds the knife in one hand and the ground in the other, and his legs are like whips and reborn like dead wood. The knife did not come out, and the long sword was clamped between his feet, and a knife slashed towards Lu Lin's legs. Lu Lin lightly lifted his feet into the air, and the other move turned into a hand knife to chop the lower leg of the knifeman. The long sword barely broke away, but it was kicked in the back by the swordsman and fell heavily into the muddy water, staring at the swordsman with a hint of hideousness on his face as usual. With the knife in his hand, he walked as fast as flying, and Lu Lin turned over and threw his long sword, with a strange step.

After three steps, the long sword was held in his hand again, and he slashed sideways and slashed right on the other leg of the swordsman. It's just that the right arm can't be dodged no matter how it dodges, and it is cut open. Lu Lin stood with his sword in his hand, blood dripping down the long sword in the muddy water, and the swordsman knelt down on one knee and stared at the young man with a wry smile.

said: "Your right arm is only afraid that you will not be able to use the bird to throw into the forest, and you will not be able to kill me, that is, you will die." ”

But he saw Lu Lin untie his belt and tie his right arm to his waist, and said with a sword in his left hand: "No, you have already lost, the master said that the reason why the ghost knife is strange is that the pace is strange, and the knife is extremely ordinary except for being ruthless." As long as the legs are wasted, there will be no ghost knives in the world. And I can't use the sword in my right arm for the time being, but I still have a sword in my left hand. It's a lot worse than the right-handed sword, but it's enough to kill you now. ”

The swordsman got up in pain and stared at Lu Lin, wanting to take one more step like a thousand pounds of boulders. Previously, I would rather be hit in the back than use my hand as a knife to get rid of a leg. After that, he would rather have to pierce one leg with a knife in his right arm, and at this time, it seems that both arms are good, but it is difficult to move an inch. said with a smile: "Then I'll try your left-handed sword, is it still so powerful." ”

Lu Lin held the sword in his left hand and drew a circle with his legs, spun three times in a row, and stood up. A powerful sword fell from the sky, and the swordsman stood in pain with both hands holding the knife and took two steps forward to resist it. Even though the long sword slashed, the swordsman fell to his knees and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The sword was gone, the long sword was split in two, and the short sword pointed at the top of the swordsman's head but not on the head.

His eyes were fixed on the young man, and he said, "Why don't you kill me, why, you have already won." ”

Lu Lin said: "The rivers and lakes have never been about fighting and killing, and the competition is a competition, why should we divide life and death." The predecessors had this good sword, and they should protect the people they want to protect. My sword is indeed a murderous sword, and it is also a sword to save people, from killing an interesting person, especially a senior master. There is one less person on the rivers and lakes, how boring the ghost knife should be. ”

As a senior swordsman, he stared at the young man, as if he had seen Lu Zhaoming, the Liuhe Sword of the year. once asked Jian and Lu Zhaoming, and the Liuhe Sword, which was already well-known in the rivers and lakes at that time, had already lost in ten moves. It was only after a hundred moves that he was defeated by the Liuhe Sword, and he once thought that Lu Zhaoming was insulting himself by dying. It's just that Lu Daxia said at that time: "The knife technique is good, if you cooperate with the pace, you will go further." ”

At that time, which official patted his shoulder and said: "The young master has been very attentive and has given you a lot of opportunities, but he has not given you a chance to show your kung fu." ”

Listening to the words of the young man, the swordsman seemed to have returned to his youth, and Lu Zhaoming said the same thing back then: "How boring it should be if there are no juniors on the rivers and lakes." ”

Seeing Lu Lin walking away, he picked up the scabbard and said, "What is your move called?" ”

"Destroy the mountain."

The swordsman said, "When your master was as old as you, he was not as strong as you. ”

Lu Lin ignored the simple bandaging of the wound, led the horse and walked towards the tea shed as if he was not injured, the swordsman fell into the water and said with a smile: "Am I really old?" ”

In the tea shed, watching Lu Lin lead the horse over, many guards surrounded him. The sword in his hand was also trembling, and he saw the battle just now in his eyes. How could they not know how high the swordsman's kung fu was, and now he fell to the ground in a pool of water. The boy didn't seem to be injured, but he glanced at one of the guards and almost dropped the knife in his hand to the ground.

Liu Zhixing looked at Meng Xinming, who had a sad face, and said, "It seems that the person you are waiting for has not appeared, is it that I have already won." ”

Holding the teacup tightly, Meng Xinming stared at Liu Zhixing and said with a smile: "Where did the second son say, the person I was waiting for has already arrived." Aren't you right here, my guards have long heard that there is a master by the side of the second son. I want to try it out, so let's win or lose. ”

He glanced at Moncinjo casually, and took off two sets of clothes with his own hands and split them on Lu Lin and himself. The two guards didn't move a single bit, and Moncinjo kept an eye on the spear in the rain. There was a feeling that the spear would penetrate the chest at the slightest mistake.

Liu Zhixing picked up the spear and turned over the horse and said, "I'm very lucky, I saved my life." ”

Meng Xinming, who pretended not to know, said with a smile: "It's not that our brothers have a good relationship, and we must be guests at the house when we pass through Huping on the next trip." The younger brother held a feast to wash the dust for the second son. ”

Glancing at Lu Lin, he said to Meng Xinming, "You are far worse than your brother." ”

The two men galloped away in the heavy rain, watching the figure in the distance kick over the wooden table. shouted fiercely: "Liu Zhixing is your luck, it is not so easy to leave Huping easily." ”

Suddenly, he shouted, "What about people?" ”

A guard said: "Why didn't the second prince do it just now, so many of us can't kill a Liu Zhixing." ”

Meng Xinming kicked hard and said, "Do you want me to die, he is right." If one of you draws his sword, the spear will pierce my chest. I have never questioned Lin Xie's disciple, Liu Ce's son. ”

In the rain, a soldier came on horseback and said, "Just after setting up an ambush, more than 100 samurai suddenly appeared. The force is extremely high, and the sneak attack in the jungle is not found at all. The army struck as soon as it moved, and it could only stalemate. ”

The angry Meng Xinming gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Zhixing who was far away, those people were Liu Zhixing's people at all. Otherwise, where did he get the courage but sitting here, only one Lu Lin could protect him. said: "Get out, get out, get out." ”

Looking at Lu Lin, who was pale in the heavy rain, asked, "It doesn't matter if you want that sword, can you still use the sword in the future?" ”

Lu Lin said: "It's just a skin injury, and if it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, it will be fine for a period of time." It's just that the sword broke. ”

Still thinking about the sword, Liu Zhixing said: "I will find you a good sword, this is what I owe you." Find a place to bandage it well, a swordsman can still be considered a swordsman without arms. ”