Chapter 2 The Prototype of Ambition
The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.
At this time, under the moonlight sky, a cavalry of 800 people galloped on the grasslands of northern Xinjiang. Each of them was armed with a spear, a scimitar at his waist, a large bow on his back, and a black leather armor covered with black cloth. I could only see that, a pair of eyes like hell. There was also a strong killing intent on the body, and in the air, a red blood wolf banner was whirring. It makes people feel that this cavalry does not belong to the world.
"Big brother, it's almost here" The voice was low and cold, and it felt more biting than the cold wind of the thirty-nine days. It makes people feel the slightest emotion, but in the charge of hundreds of cavalry, this voice is irresistible. But his eyes were full of respect for the leading man.
The man on the other side, on the other hand, laughed and roared: "It's finally here" This voice is majestic and rich, like a mountain and a sea of mountains.
The man in the middle of "Points" simply highlighted the word, but it gave people an irresistible coercion, and in an instant, the cavalry was divided into three, and there was no confusion in the slightest. Seeing that these people came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, I don't know who their target is in this operation, and who can survive from their butcher's knife...
The man looked at the two people in the distance and slowly stopped. At this time, he only had twenty-four horsemen around him, and unlike the others, they each wore a black cloak and a crescent-shaped shield on their left hand, which was the most elite twenty-four blue wolf guards among the blood wolf cavalry, and it was also this man's personal guard.
The man slowly took off the hat on his cloak and took off the face towel on his face (the face towel was to prevent blood and rotten flesh from flowing into his mouth and nose during the fight), although it was night, he was still attracted by the charm of this person, his eyes were deep and determined, as if he wanted to see through this endless darkness, and his black armor outlined the annual rings of war and fire.
This person is Gao Ze, and now he is 17 years old. This is also the ninth year that he has left Tianshui, recalling the vow he made that day, Gao Ze combined the memories of his previous life, running with weights every morning, and returning to the room at night to practice physical flexibility. At noon, he practiced hyphenation, and in the afternoon, he rode a horse and archery. Gao Ze also asked his father to teach him to teach him military books directly, but he refused, although he knew that his son was talented and not an ordinary child, but after all, he was too young and afraid that he would misunderstand. Therefore, he always said to him: "Soldiers, the great affairs of the country; Do not act rashly. And he, although he has the intellectual ideas of later generations. But they don't know the current text. So he can only spend most of his time exercising. At the beginning, Li was also distressed, and he didn't talk much about him. But I found that it was useless, so I stopped persuading, but the daily meals were much better, but I couldn't help but be nagged by Li every day.
Three years have passed like this, and Gao Ze is much taller than the children of the same year because of his perennial exercise, like a seven or eight-year-old boy. But after all, it was broken by the appearance of a person.
On this day, Gao Ze was in the study, holding a copy of "Liutao", and was looking at it. Dangdang dang...
"Young master, come out for a moment"
"Okay, I'll do it now"
Gao Ze knew that it was Liu Qing, and she was Li's dowry maid. Although she is a master and servant, she is like a sister, and Gao Ze has always called her Aunt Qing. But under normal circumstances, Liu Qing would not come to disturb him, and he didn't know what had happened
"Aunt Qing, what's wrong?"
"Young master, there is a guest, saying that he is from Bingzhou, he should be a friend of the second master, although the second master went to Bingzhou many years ago, and he often has correspondence with the master, but the master is not here now, and it is inconvenient for the lady to come out to entertain guests as a woman, and more importantly, this person is holding a long sword in his hand." Liu Qing said very solemnly
"It's okay, I'll take a look"
"Young Master"
"It's a guest, if it's really a friend of my uncle, don't slack off." Gao Ze's heart was also full of doubts, and he came all the way to the main hall, just about to step in
"Young master, be careful" It was Fu Bo (housekeeper) who spoke.
"It's okay, Fauber, go down! There's me."
"This person... Gao Ze interrupted him
"Fauber, I'll call you if there's something," Gao Ze blinked and motioned for him to leave
"Yes"
That's when he really saw this person, but only in his back. He stood with his back to Gao Ze, as if he had never known Gao Ze's arrival. And Gao Ze was also very curious, and he also wanted to know how this so-called uninvited guest was different.
I saw that this person was eight feet tall, with a tall figure, like a sharp sword, waiting for the best time to seal his throat with a sword. Gao Ze stared at this person's back tightly, and suddenly he felt as if he had entered a certain field, and the sword qi around him was crisscrossing and closing, and it was getting stronger and stronger as if he was about to tear the heavens and the earth, but at this time, an ethereal figure appeared, holding a long sword in his hand, wielding it indulgently in the domineering sword qi.
Gao Ze was fascinated by it, and unconsciously danced with his hands, and I don't know how long it took, the black shadow suddenly disappeared, and thousands of troops suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, only to see a young general holding a three-foot long sword, and everywhere he went, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the stumps and broken arms were like Shura hell. A voice suddenly remembered that it was like a desolate ancient bell ringing throughout the battlefield, "broken"
Gao Ze suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the swordsman was already standing in front of him at this time. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he had only met for the first time, just a back. It was actually able to make him feel the Heavenly Sword Realm, but at a young age, why did he have such a strong intention to kill.
"Young Master" Fu Bo shouted in horror
"Go, inform Madame," shouted Fauber, as the whole high mansion seemed to be descending as if a great enemy had descended
Gao Ze looked at the man in front of him in shock, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of him, his eyes were so fierce that he didn't dare to look directly.
But he understands better that this person is definitely not an ordinary swordsman, he wants to make a suggestion in this era, this person will be his first help, Gao Ze mustered up all his courage, slowly raised his head, and looked directly into the eyes that looked at all things. The man was even more shocked by such a move. Ever since he became a master of his sword path, no one had ever dared to look directly at him, and unless he wanted to, he would have to be injured by sword intent, but except for that person. It's just that this young man actually looked directly at himself without fear, which had something to do with the killing intent on his body.
"You're nice, I like it," the man began
"If you agree, I am willing to take you as an apprentice and teach you the way of the sword for three years. But for those three years, you are not allowed to mention my existence to anyone. I'll be waiting for you tonight, under the Nanshan Waterfall. Only this once, hello sheng considers"
Then he took out a letter from his bosom. Put it in Gao Ze's hands and leave
"Aze" Li heard the sound of chaos and was worried that Gao Ze would come in a hurry
"Mother, the child is fine, but he left a letter and left" Gao Ze didn't dare to tell the Li family what had just happened, for fear that he would be worried.
Suddenly, Li saw the blood stains on the corner of Gao Ze's mouth, and tears burst out of his eyes
"Aze, how are you, don't scare me" Gao Ze looked at Li Shi with emotion
"Child, it's really fine" Li Shi confirmed again and again before he put his mind at ease
At this time, Gao Yi also took it, and several people hurried back to confirm that the mother and son were fine, so they were completely relieved, and there was inevitably some nagging in the middle, "Daddy, you see this is the letter he left" Gao Ze handed the letter to Gao Yi
"Hahaha, good, good. I'm an uncle," Gao Yi suddenly laughed heartily after seeing it
Gao Ze rarely heard his father's hearty laughter, and asked curiously
"Daddy, what's wrong?"
"Your aunt gave birth to a younger brother for you. Let me, who is an uncle, choose a name for the child" This uncle is Gao Yi's younger brother, Gao Mingzi Fan Yu. When I was young, I liked a woman, but because of her background, she was strongly opposed by her family. Unexpectedly, he took this woman to Bingzhou and settled there. Except when their parents died, they came back. He never returned, and has since settled in the state.
"Daddy, what are you going to name your brother? It's better to reply to my uncle and uncle as soon as possible."
After thinking about it for a long time, Gao Yi said suddenly
"Shun, just call him Gao Shun"
Gao Ze was stunned, it should be said that he was shocked by this unusual name. Gao Shun, the commander of the trapped camp in history, the number one general under Lu Bu's account, every time he read this name in his previous life, he would feel sorry for him. He wasn't supposed to end like that. But in this life, you actually have a fate with me, so my appearance is to change your fate and make your Gao Shun's name resound throughout the entire Huaxia Continent.
Now Gao Ze is even more determined, to find that swordsman, and worship him as a teacher.
At night, Gao Ze and the others in the house fell asleep and climbed over the wall. Go to Nanshan, come to the foot of Nanshan Waterfall, and bow down to the back
"Gao Ze, meet the teacher"
The swordsman turned to look at him, his eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what he was deciding
"Get up, in the past three years, we will only talk about kendo, and I will also teach you, as for the three years later, you are you and I am me. So it's up to you how much you can learn."
Gao Ze was very puzzled, since he accepted me as an apprentice. Why only teach me for three years, even if you only want to teach me for three years, it doesn't seem necessary, so indifferent. It's as if you've been wronged a lot, and you don't look like a messenger at all, and my uncle is just an ordinary person, how can he intersect with a swordsman like you. So, you're coming for me, but why me? And you are so reluctant, Gao Ze has too many doubts in his heart
"Dare to ask the name of the teacher"
The swordsman looked up at the stars in the dark sky, as if looking for some answer. After a long time, the two words were slowly highlighted
"Wang Yue" Gao Ze was shocked when he heard this name, but he was shocked today, but there were too many things that shocked him today. Wang Yue, the first swordsman of the Eastern Han Dynasty. One of the two great martial arts masters, the other is Zhao Yun's master, Tong Yuan.
Since then, Gao Ze has gone to the foot of Nanshan every night to learn kendo from Wang Yue. Three years like a day, even he never thought that his comprehension of kendo would be so high