After thinking about it, I'll send the follow-up chapters of this paragraph at one time.,Running naked next week.,I can only change two times a day.,Sorry.。

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In the sword room, Zhao Guangde was more anxious than Le Fuli.

The cyan swordsman uniform worn by the little fat man was slightly smaller, and he was strangled tightly with his fat, only to see Fan He chasing Zhao Wuxian with a sharp sword, which stunned him. After reacting, he found that the shirtless sword had been cut off, unarmed, and was approached step by step, and he was even more frightened and almost fell to the ground.

It was easy to restrain his fear, knowing that his cousin was alone, Zhao Guangde took a difficult step, and wanted to go over and hand over his sword to Wuxi, but was stopped by Handan Ji, who was in a white swordsman's suit, reaching out and stopping him.

"Cousin, the two sons compete in swordsmanship, you don't want to get involved."

As he was speaking, there was a cry of regret behind him, and Handan Ji looked back with a slight disappointment on his face.

Because at this time, Zhao Wuxian had already deceived Fan He into abandoning the bronze sword with a fierce method, and the two were holding wooden swords, standing apart, preparing to fight fairly.

However, Handan Ji is in the Zhongxing Clan's mansion, and he has also seen Fan He's swordsmanship, don't look at this person arrogant and ugly, but he still has some ability, and I think he will not lose to that cheap son. Today's humiliation, Zhao Wuxian still can't escape, and it can be regarded as helping Handan Ji report the reprimand of him at the Zhao Mansion Yan Feast half a month ago.

He thought to himself: "After this battle, if you kneel to the Fan family and beg for mercy, see what kind of face you have to be in the Pan Palace!" ”

Zhao Guangde stood opposite him, shrunk his head and said timidly: "Cousin Zhao Ji, you and I are both descendants of the Zhao family, why bother, please help my cousin Wuxian and persuade them to stop......

When Handan Ji heard this, it was as if a wild cat had been stepped on by its tail, and the bruises on his face burst out.

"Handan!"

He said these two words loudly, and at the same time stepped forward quickly, snatched Zhao Guangde's saber at once, and threw it aside.

"My name is Handan Ji, not Zhao Ji!"

The little fat man's hands and feet were weak, so he naturally couldn't hold the sword, so he had to let him take it away, completely dumbfounded.

But after seeing Handan Ji take a few steps, he picked up a wooden sword and threw it at him heavily.

Since Fan He drew his sword, Zhao Guangde's hands and feet have been trembling, so he couldn't catch it, and was smashed to the back of his hand by the wooden sword thrown over, and he screamed in pain, and the sword fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Seeing this situation, Handan Ji and several teenagers from the Zhongxing clan behind him looked at each other and laughed.

"Wendi Zhao Guangde, really like his father Dr. Wen, is an incompetent person!"

Handan Ji learned from Fan He's appearance, pointed at Zhao Guangde with a wooden sword, and said arrogantly: "Qingzi to Qingzi, master to master, cousin, if I remember correctly, you and I often fought each other when we were children, do you dare to fight me again?" If you win me, you will naturally let you go over to help Zhao Wuxian, and if you lose, you can also ......"

"But then, you'll have to get under my crotch to help him!"

On that day, Zhao Wuxian wooed Zhao Guangde on Yan Fang, asked and answered with him, and reprimanded Handan Ji as a negative reprimand, and he had long secretly hated it. Although due to his identity, he couldn't do anything excessive to Zhao Wuxian with his own hands, and could only retaliate with the help of Fan and Zhongxing's two sons, but he could teach Zhao Guangde a lesson in this lesson to vent his anger.

Zhao Guangde saw the wooden sword in Handan Ji's hand, although it had no blade, it was sharp and angular, and it would still hurt to hit his body. He looked down at the one on the ground again, his hands and feet trembling more and more, and he remembered some terrible memories of his childhood.

The soldiers of the Handan clan were often summoned by the ruler and the head of the family to travel between the banks of the Yellow River, and the Handan doctor would usually take Handan Ji on the expedition and let him stay in Wendi, which was called to let Handan Ji accompany Zhao Guangde, Wen's sister-in-law.

But this arrangement became Zhao Guangde's nightmare, and during that time, he was unilaterally chased and beaten by Handan Ji in the sword room at a young age. Or the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, or the smooth wooden floor is rolled around, trying to stand up but unable to do so. Handan Ji once viciously described that he looked like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Cousin, in fact, your family has been separated from the Great Sect for two generations, and you can also call yourself Wen Guangde, instead of being driven by his Great Sect concubine! Do you know that when you become an adult, when Dr. Wen dies, the sect master will ruthlessly deprive you of your fiefdom and drive you abroad to beg for food! ”

Handan Ji's words made Zhao Guangde's body shake slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his gaze to more than ten steps away, another battle that Fan and the Bank of China were watching was fierce.

Looking at Zhao Wuxian, who was in adversity, but sword after sword, struggling to fight back, he suddenly remembered the fun of cooking with his own hands when he was in Chengyi.

The hot sweet soybean milk, the tender and delicious bean curd tofu, the silent fall on the chessboard of the elephant opera, the sweat and happiness that have been lost for a long time when playing with the Chinese people and soldiers on the Keju field......

There was also the cousin who patiently taught him archery aim, the hand that patted him on the shoulder, and the promises that were made.

Cousin Wuxi, that is the brother who really talks about filial piety, not Handan Ji, a wicked person who can only bully and ridicule him.

He lowered his head and whispered in a voice that was slightly dry and hoarse because of fright: "My name is Zhao Guangde, and Wendi will always be Zhao's branch and Zhao's arm." My cousin Wuxian said that Wendi is my Wendi, he has great ambitions, and he is still my confidant......

Handan Ji's disdainful eyes gradually turned into doubts, because the chubby Zhao Guangde actually muttered something while bending down and picking up the blunt wood sword.

The moment the hilt of the sword was in his hands, Zhao Guangde's voice raised in vain: "His ambition, how can a little bird like you understand!?" ”

Zhao Guangde's hands and feet continued to tremble, and there were big drops of sweat on his chubby face, but he bit the tip of his tongue to drive away fear. He recalled the posture of the sword master when he was a child, his legs spread apart, and his hands held the wooden sword high above his head.

"You ......" Handan Ji was inexplicably surprised, and found that the cowardly little fat man who was bullied by him in the past had become taller.

Zhao Guangde was already very fat, and when his spine, which was always shrunk, straightened, he was actually half a head taller than Handanji, and the other party had to look up to look directly at his eyes that had become resolute.

Zhao Guangde gritted his teeth, recited a song of Qin Feng that he had heard before, and tried to make himself no longer afraid:

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you have the same enmity with your son! Handan Ji, please try my sword! ”

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And by the clear pan pond of the public school, another negotiation is also underway.

Wei Ju also put on a swordsman's suit, and was tying the brocade rope of the wrist guard on his hand, he raised his eyes, looked at Zhang Mengtan who came to ask for help, and said: "I have heard that Zhang Zi is smart, I must know that the Fan family will not dare to hurt Zhao Zi, why panic?" Why bother me to wait for help? ”

This made Zhang Mengtan frown slightly, this Wei Ju actually looked like he was going to stand by and watch!