Chapter 9 The Tiger and the Tiger

Squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, only to see an eight or nine-year-old boy, in this still steep cold spring, shirtless, tied to the horse, luck, then lifted a small cylinder in front of him, in the cheers of the crowd, he turned the cylinder in the air twice, and then satisfied with the cylinder firmly landed on the ground.

Yang Xianrong was dumbfounded, and as everyone slapped hard, his little face turned red with excitement, and he kept shouting hello.

Sima Shu glanced at Yang Xianrong with disdain, and said loudly: "Don't be deceived by his tricks, this vat must be made of some other material, it looks bulky, but it is actually very light." ”

But the boy who raised the jar heard this, he walked straight towards Sima Shu, with a smile on his face, looked at Sima Shu, and arched his hand and said, "You are not made of special materials, are you?" ”

"What?"

Sima Shu didn't understand what the kid was talking about, but suddenly his feet left the ground, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was lifted high by the kid. Sima Shu was shocked and shouted repeatedly: "Let me down, let me down." ”

Xie An and Yang Ting reacted at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, the kid smiled again, and put Sima Shu down. Xie An hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw that Sima Shu was fine, so he yelled at the kid: "What's the matter with you kid, how can you lift people up at every turn?" ”

The kid was still smiling, clasped his fists and said "offended" and wanted to turn away, but Sima Shu grabbed the kid's arm and said, "Don't be complacent, you just have more strength, if you talk about kung fu, I'm afraid you can't compare to me." ”

"Okay." The kid nodded: "I happen to be idle, and I am willing to ask you for a lesson or two." ”

The crowd of onlookers saw that the two children on the field were about to fight, and immediately started to coax again, but Xie An was in a hurry on the side, he knew too well how many catties and taels his master had, and they didn't bring guards when they went out today.

He hurried forward and said with a smile: "Master, we have been out for a long time today, and it is getting late, so let's go back early." ”

"Late?" The boy looked up at the sun overhead: "It's not even noon, you guys are afraid to run." ”

"Who do you say is afraid?" Sima Shu was furious, pushed Xie An away, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the kid, but the kid only flashed lightly, and then dodged Sima Shu, Sima Shu was even more angry, turned around and pounced again, the kid dodged again, and at the same time stretched out a foot, Sima Shu fell to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly laughed, Yang Xianrong hurriedly stepped forward to help Sima Shu, only to see that he was covered with dirt, and his forehead was still scratched, so he turned his head to the kid and said: "People say that people who practice martial arts are the most chivalrous, like you, you can bully others casually if you have learned kung fu, even if you have the ability, you will just be a bully who harms one party in the future." ”

The boy raised his eyebrows, looked at the sheep with interest, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a sheep."

When the boy heard this, he took two steps closer to the sheep and said, "You are talking so unreasonable, obviously he wants to fight with me, but if you can't fight, you can say that I bullied him?" ”

"Didn't you lift him up first?" Yang Xianrong argued unconvinced.

With a hint of a playful smile, the kid said unhurriedly: "He said that I was cheating, but I just used him to prove one or two, so many people around me watched, didn't he smash my field?" ”

"But......" Yang Xianrong still wanted to refute, as if he felt that what this person said was reasonable, and he had nothing to say for a while.

Sima Shu got up from the ground, pointed at the kid and asked, "What's your name?" Do you dare to fight again one day? ”

The kid looked at the embarrassed Sima Shu, smiled slightly, and said, "In Xia Liu Yao, dare to ask what is the surname of this son?" ”

"My name is Ma Yu."

Yang Ting didn't speak for a long time, then thought about it for a while, took two steps forward, and said to Liu Yao: "I heard that there is a son by the side of the Hanguang Township, a famous person, although he is young and promising, and his bearing is extraordinary, but are you?" ”

Liu Yao was embarrassed and nodded shyly.

Yang Ting was excited, he was good at martial arts since he was a child, and his strength was extraordinary, he liked to make friends with some martial artists, among the martial artists he befriended, and he was the most deed with those who were infinitely powerful, just now he saw Liu Yao was eight years old and could lift a cylinder, and his heart was already amazed, and now he knows that he is the son of the Hanguang Township Marquis and General Jianwei, so he naturally does not want to miss this opportunity, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "In the next Yang Ting, my father worships Shang Shulang, and I have heard the name of the son for a long time. ”

Yang Xianrong tilted his head, looked at the shirtless Liu Yao, and muttered: "It's just a child, does it have such a big reputation?" ”

"You know what?" Yang Ting sank his face and said in a low voice: "The Marquis of Hanguang lives in Luoyang as a proton, but he has won the first emperor's weight with his true skills, and now the saint has awarded him a title, which shows its weight. ”

Sima Shu smiled contemptuously: "That's also his father's ability, what does it have to do with him?" ”

Liu Yao heard everyone mention his father, but he restrained his hippie smile and said: "My father's ability, I am indeed inferior to one or two." ”

"Brother Yao is too modest." Yang Ting smiled and said: "I am also a good martial artist, I am fortunate to meet Brother Yao today, it is really God-given luck, if Brother Yao does not dislike it, I am willing to ask Brother Yao for advice another day." ”

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao......" Sima Shu said disdainfully to Yang: "In this quarter of an hour's effort, you have recognized a younger brother." ”

Liu Yao didn't seem to hear what Sima Shu said, and gave a slight salute to the sheep: "Brother raises love, brother don't dare to disobey." ”

"Are you all done?" Sima Shu couldn't bear to shout, and then offered his face to the sheep and said, "If you have a new friend, play with him, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

"Brother Ma Yu." Yang Xianrong saw that Sima Shu was really angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said sweetly: "My brother loves martial arts, but I still like to play with you." ”

Sima Shuhu glanced at Yang Xianrong suspiciously: "Are you serious? ”

Yang Xianrong nodded vigorously. Sima Shu laughed at this time, took Yang Xianrong's hand, and said to Yang Ting: "You guys are competing here, I'll take Sister Xianrong to go first." ”

Yang Ting reluctantly said goodbye to Liu Yao, made an appointment to say goodbye, and left with Sima Shu and Yang Xianrong.

The bazaar is still lively, but Sima Shu has long been in no mood to see the excitement, no matter how Yang Ting amuses his son, Sima Shu is still sullen, so awkwardly through most of the bazaar, Sima Shu suddenly asked: "Do you know the child's father?" ”

Yang Ting was stunned for a moment, knowing that Sima Shu was asking him, and hurriedly said: "Liu Yuan, the Huns, originally in Luoyang as a hostage, had to be the first emperor, but because he was a foreigner, so he was not allowed to reuse, until Taikang ten years was appointed as the northern governor, during his tenure, because of his outstanding ability and bold temperament, the five Huns have taken refuge. After the current saint ascended the throne, he gave him the title and appointed him as the general of Jianwei and the governor of the five ministries. ”

Sima Shu nodded: "It's a talent." ”

Yang Ting nodded approvingly, with a hint of yearning, and said, "If I am fortunate enough to serve under Liu Dudu, I will have no regrets in this life." ”

Sima Shu frowned and glanced at Yang Ting, feeling a little unhappy, just a Huns, no matter how much ability he has in the court, it is nothing more than that, if he is a general and a hero, he has to count the princes of his Sima family, which one is not a hero with more ability than Liu Yuan?

"Not my race!" Sima Shu spat out a sentence in a daze.