Jiayin originally came to the Guan family compound to get a bow, so he took Zhao Shanbao to Master Luohan's, but everyone was excited and happy, and it was difficult to resist, so they stayed and drank wine, so they had to rest here.

When he got up the next day, a big red and gold sticker was delivered to him.

"I have heard for a long time that Captain A has both fists and knives, and my Master Hu, Master Yin Jiachang, and Master Wang Qian are admired for advice, and they are specially set up to drink in the Guandi Temple in the west of the city, and I hope that Captain A will go to the meeting on time."

The person who came said a word, handed over the post and left.

Jia Yin thought to himself that this was a matter of force if he couldn't talk about it, and he was really arrogant.

Zhao Shanbao's eyes widened, obviously excited, and said, "Appointment? ”

Jia Yin nodded and said, "Don't tell Uncle Guan and them first, so as not to worry about them, let's go, eat breakfast on the street, I'll take you to meet my master, and pick a knife for you." ”

"Okay."

The two of them each carried their luggage, and Jia Yin carried the wooden box containing the bow, led the mount and said hello to Fu Dachun, who was in the courtyard, and went out.

Zhao Shanbao is really a person, and when he saw Jia Yin's carved bow, he first couldn't put it down, and he almost pulled it away with all his strength, tried three arrows in a row, and sweated all over.

I gasped and thought about it for a long time, but I returned the bow to Jiayin, saying that I couldn't use this bow, my hands trembled, it was too slow, and it looked too delicate, like a girl.

Seeing his expression, Jia Yin knew that he was duplicitous, and repeatedly gave in, but Zhao Shanbao just didn't accept it.

It is estimated that it was too heavy in his heart to say that it was worth five thousand taels at that time, so he was no longer reluctant, but he came all the way, and he was always embarrassed to let him go back empty-handed, so he became the master's master and said to send him a knife.

When he arrived at the foot of the West Mountain, he heard a clanging sound from afar, and Jia Yin's heart was suddenly very quiet.

I haven't seen him for three months, and the two masters were surprised by his changes, Jia Yin first introduced Zhao Shanbao to him, and then briefly talked about the experience of going south, Tie Luohan said that you are a blessed kid.

Jiayin motioned to Zhao Shanbao to give the big bow to the master's palm, and the iron arhat lit up when he saw it, and said that it was a good bow, which was one of the horns in ten thousand, but the workmanship was slightly rough, and some uneven force, otherwise it was stronger than Jiayin's carved bow.

Zhao Shanbao was happy, Jia Yin asked the master if he might help to improve, Tie Luohan smiled and said, there is a specialization in the art industry, but there is a familiar master in the imperial weapon supervisor, who will help ask in the future.

Jia Yin took out the post from his arms and told him about the land, and the lazy monk stood up and said angrily: "The tiger is not powerful, when Lao Tzu is a sick cat, it is not at the end, I will accompany you to meet them for the teacher." ”

Tie Luohan also said that people are good at being bullied, Guan Lao Liu went down the mountain, and his heroic spirit was polished, and those noble children would not take action by themselves, and the end was all martial arts generals raised in the house, just do it.

Zhao Shanbao rubbed his fists, and said proudly that he would also let a certain horn bow meet the heroes of Bianjing for a while.

Only then did Jia Yin remember his promise to him, and when he talked to his master, Tie Luohan said that he just had to pick.

Jia Yin took Zhao Shanbao to the warehouse, saw the messy pile of swords on the table, and remembered the scene when he picked the knife, thinking about how fast the time was, a whole year had passed.

Zhao Shanbao picked left and right, tried almost all the swords, and finally picked a pair of straight-edged short knives half a foot long, saying that this knife is good, it is convenient to go out, it is convenient to enter the mountain, and it is convenient to shoot arrows when inserted behind the waist.

When I got out of the warehouse, I found that the fire was turned off, but it was a lazy monk who wanted to try whether Jiayin had made progress.

Jia Yin went south this time, although he practiced less martial arts, but his mind was enlightened, and after asking one more question about many things, his understanding was different, and his martial arts made a lot of progress unconsciously.

The lazy monk who played with him especially felt his changes, in the past, Jia Yin punched and swung the knife with all the courage of blood and energy, arrogant and domineering, but this time it began to change, the strength was light and heavy, the speed was fast and slow, which made people a little unpredictable.

The lazy monk laughed, very satisfied with the progress of his apprentice.

Tie Luohan and Zhao Shanbao also joined hands, Zhao Shanbao used a short knife, as his name suggests, as agile as a mountain leopard, and he has long hands and long legs, and the offensive is very fierce. Tie Luohan only relied on a pair of fleshy palms to fight with him for more than 30 moves, and then he performed a kung fu of empty-handed into the white blade, and snatched the knife in his right hand.

"Yes, you haven't practiced martial arts, it's all hunting skills, it's very powerful."

Zhao Shanbao admired this tower-like monk very much, and said: "I have a knife in both hands, and I can't beat you, you are powerful." ”

Jia Yin smiled: "Everyone knows that your real skills are archery and spear throwing, and we are not as good as you in this regard." ”

Zhao Shanbao was a little embarrassed, hehe smirked.

Guandi Temple was not far away, and the four of them ate slowly and methodically, and the two masters also pretended to sleep for a while before going out.

The four of them all brought guys, Jia Yin carried a knife, and Zhao Shanbao needless to say, carrying a bow and arrow, inserting a double knife, and carrying a short spear in his hand.

The lazy monk had fluttering sleeves, carrying a stool, saying that he could sit and watch the play, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time.

Iron Arhat is exaggerated, carrying a pair of black iron meteor hammers, "clang" all the way, the thick iron rope hangs around his neck, coupled with his tall and burly figure, murderous, as strong as he wants.

It was the first time for Jia Yin to see the master like the god of war, and his eyes were about to fall out, the lazy monk smiled and said, "Liwei, one time is enough." ”

Guandi Temple is no longer a temple, the broken tiles do not exist, the people of the time are superstitious, do not dare to touch a foot of soil of the old man, so the large flat in front of the door is well preserved.

Song San and the others arrived early, lined up with five high-handed chairs, and five young people sat in a chic manner, each holding a fan, gently shaking the fan in the early spring season.

Behind them, there were more than a dozen men in strong suits, all carrying swords and swords, and a few small men were busy, boiling water, making tea, peeling grapefruits, and knocking walnuts.

Jia Yin thought to himself, this score is really big enough.

But I didn't know that the other party saw the four of them coming over, and they were already shocked by this momentum, Song Jiong looked at the stunned looks of the brothers left and right, and thought to himself, how can this be done, I wanted to scare the other party, this is good, on the other hand, there are so many masters on my side, I am afraid.

He was a talker, so he could only stand up and speak, and said: "Captain A is really punctual, and he is happy when he says the last moment." Song will introduce you to you, this is ......"

"Slow."

Jia Yin interjected: "Friend, don't rush to introduce first, let's make things clear first, what is the charter today." ”

People are clearly bullying people, and it will only be more troublesome when they are all registered.

Song Jiong smiled: "Refreshing." We will meet friends with martial arts, these masters have heard for a long time that you are good at kung fu, and they want to ask for advice. ”

"What do you say if you win or lose?"

Song Jiong's wrist shook, flicked the folding fan, and said with a smile: "If you lose a move and a half, let's sit down and talk about that piece of land." ”

Jia Yin took a breath, eased his emotions, and said, "What if you lose?" ”

"In the future, each will take the sunshine road."

"Song Saburo has a good calculation."

Song Jiong shook his fan lightly and said with a smile: "Each other." ”