Xu Yongzheng slept beautifully. When he opened his eyes again, he got out of bed and found himself in a side room. In fact, he had just pretended to fall, and he had a clear sense of the outside world. He Yuanlong handled it extremely skillfully, and kept saying in his mouth: "My big brother Wuwei is seriously injured and can't accompany you, please forgive me." "After healing in a few days, I'll have a drink with you. Later, however, the mountain road was so rough and bumpy, that his limbs were warm, and at last he fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, a maid brought a cup of strong tea and said with a smile: "Please drink tea." ”

Xu Yongzheng looked up and saw that it was the maid beside He Yuanlong, who took the teacup with one hand, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Seeing that there was only this maid in the house, Xu Yongzheng was also a little strange, and asked, "Where is Little Master He?"

The maid also smiled gently, showed two dimples, and said, "Li Yulou is seriously injured, and my son-in-law went to visit him." ”

Xu Yongzheng didn't know He Yuanlong's temper, saying that he was visiting, but in fact he was going to hit him. Thinking of He Yuanlong's childish temperament, maybe there would be some kind of mess there, Xu Yongzheng also chuckled. A bit of cynicism is indispensable, and Li Yulou, as the party concerned, was so angry that he vomited blood, and under some stimulation, he couldn't say that his condition would get better, and it would be good if it didn't get worse.

"In that case, I'll take my leave. Please tell me that you will see you later. ”

The maid hurriedly said: "Son, wait, my son-in-law said that you must wait for him to come back, and he wants to thank you again." ”

"No need, I am fortunate to be able to get the three big pills of the sword curtain and be able to heal, which is already a heavy thanks, and there is nothing to repay in the future. ”

After that, Xu Yongzheng left the room directly, and the sunset outside the house was infinite, and it turned out to be dusk. Xu Yongzheng looked at the Tibetan Soldier Lake in the distance, and suddenly had a direction.

As soon as he went out, he found that there were many swordsmen downstairs, Xu Yongzheng quickly squatted down and retreated into the house.

After briefly explaining the situation to the maid, the maid spent some effort to get a black robe for Xu Yongzheng, the black robe was not big enough, but Xu Yongzheng avoided the eyes of others and had to use it. He squatted down slightly, like a fat penguin, and swayed left and right as he walked, and then left He Yuanlong's residence.

After twists and turns, Xu Yongzheng finally came to his residence. Outside the wings, there were already people waiting.

The man was not dressed in a flashy manner, he was dressed in a black robe, and he looked like a butler. After seeing Xu Yongzheng, he smiled: "You are the nameless swordsman Wuwei, but I have been waiting here for a long time." ”

"I wonder what Your Excellency is looking for me?"

The man touched his goatee and said, "I am the Zhao steward of the Tibetan Soldier Palace, and I came to you on purpose." ”

While Steward Zhao was talking, he looked at the door of the guest room intentionally or unintentionally, Xu Yongzheng was stunned, then opened the door, and beckoned: "Steward Zhao, please in the room." ”

"You're so kind. Steward Zhao looked at Xu Yongzheng who had not put down the slightest shelf, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his tone.

When Xu Yongzheng heard this meaningful sentence, he didn't have a cold face, smiled, and after entering the house, he just didn't sit down.

Seeing Xu Yongzheng standing at the door like this, Steward Zhao didn't sit down, threw a box on the table, crossed his waist and said, "Okay, that's fine, I'm in a hurry anyway." Now that I've seen you today, I'll make a long story short. Today, you don't know what shit luck you took, and you were lucky enough to win the Sword Conference, and our Great Butler Mu specially asked me to send a reward. As for the reward, the people of the sword curtain are average, but for an unknown swordsman like you, I think it is extremely precious. ”

"I don't know how a precious law?"

Steward Zhao didn't smile, opened the box, nodded and said, "There is a famous sword in the box, which can cut gold and break iron." ”

Xu Yongzheng didn't look at the box, and said with a rhetorical smile: "I thought that with such a big net worth in the Tibetan Soldier Palace, it must be extraordinary." It turned out to be just a famous sword. ”

Steward Zhao stared at Xu Yongzheng, and said coldly: "Yo, yo, it seems that you, a nameless little swordsman, are not satisfied with this reward?"

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the steward in front of him, Xu Yongzheng also said politely: "I heard that this champion has a reputation for the Fuyao list, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"You nameless little swordsman, and I don't know where to hear the rumors, but the chief steward clearly tells you that there is no such thing. The Fuyao List is arranged by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and it is not a private property of my Tibetan Palace. Even if you do, there are many skilled swordsmen in my Tibetan Soldier Palace, so where will it be the turn of a chick to get a sword meeting?"

As he spoke, Steward Zhao slapped the table, looking very angry.

Xu Yongzheng didn't speak, feeling that this Steward Zhao was really a bit deceitful, but it was okay, he just wanted to sleep, and he was worried that no one would send a pillow. And the intimate steward Zhao just sent a pillow.

After a long time, Steward Zhao, who had turned his back, finally began to speak again, and his words were a little serious, and said: "I said you, Wuwei, you are just a nameless little swordsman. The sect is not prominent, and it will never be able to offend some of our top forces in the rivers and lakes. Don't say it's a behemoth like the Zhongzhou Sword Curtain, even if it's me, a lowly and powerful little steward of the Tibetan Soldier Palace, you can't provoke it. You know, the Tibetan Soldier Lake is so big, and not many people care about one more nameless corpse to feed the fish. ”

"But I don't blame you, young people, always young and vigorous, and if you're not careful, it's easy to do wrong things. If you do a wrong thing, you can still remedy it, but if you make a mistake again and again, I'm afraid no one will be able to save you. Your cultivation is okay, qualifications, I'm also optimistic about you. Now, as long as you obediently take this box, I will be your swordsman in our Tibetan Palace. If there are any difficulties in the future, even if you open your mouth to our Tibetan Soldier Palace, this steward can still do something for you. ”

Steward Zhao thought that he had learned a good thing of a mallet and a sweet date, and sure enough, the struggle on Xu Yongzheng's face was taken into his eyes. He put on a sinister smile again and said, "Before I came, I heard that you and Miss Fourth knew each other, but it was just an ordinary friendship. Sometimes, I really appreciate you, learn a little bit of the etiquette of being a human being, unlike those swordsmen who don't know the height of the sky, hurt the disciples of the sword curtain, and can pretend that nothing happened, and finally ended up miserable. ”

"Speaking of this person, there has to be a comparison. When I think of people, I have a great father and an incredible identity. Look at some swordsmen who only have one sword on their bodies, but they think that they can learn from the book and go to the end of the world with a sword. That's a lot of comparison. ”

"I have been in the Tibetan Soldier Hall for so many years, and I can be regarded as half a foot in the rivers and lakes. This river and lake is very ruthless, like an old turtle eating raw fish in the deep lake, sometimes it can eat people to the point that there are no bones left. ”

"Wuwei, I advise you, think about how you should go in the future. ”

"Then Steward Zhao, what do you think my path should take?" Xu Yongzheng gritted his teeth and arched his hand.

"Haha, the son can be taught. In fact, it is very simple, you first sell your life to the Tibetan Soldier Palace, and then go to apologize to the Jade Mansion Master of the Sword Curtain, so as to protect your life without worry. ”

Steward Zhao was very satisfied with Xu Yongzheng's attitude, it seems that arrogance is not as important as life after all. His smile was a little bright, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the sides, revealing two rows of somewhat yellowed teeth.

"Isn't there any other way?" Xu Yongzheng sat back in his seat next to him, his lips trembling slightly.

Steward Zhao happened to notice this, the corners of his mouth raised, and said: "At this time, only by letting go of your swordsman's pride can you save your life." ”

Then, he stood up, pinched his fat left hand on Xu Yongzheng's shoulder, and said softly: "I also know that it is not easy for you, so this steward will not force you, and give you a night to think about it." ”

"In fact, sometimes, as long as you can live, even if you live in a different way, it's worth it. ”

Steward Zhao strode out of the room, looking quite proud, and walked all the way through the corridor with a high spirit, and then came to a corner.

There was already a person waiting here around the corner, and that person was Elder Wang, who had a relationship with Xu Yongzheng that day.