If it was the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, most readers would be ashamed of the word money, no matter how much they liked it behind their backs. However, in these years, the world is extravagant, and even Xu Jie, who has been the first assistant, has the largest machine shop in Songjiang at home, employing hundreds of thousands of mechanics. Since the Xinchang Lu family is a local wealthy family, even if Lu Guangwu is not in charge of these affairs, of course he will not scoff at them, but attach great importance to them. He was desperate to make a name for himself in his early years, traveled all over the world, and had a broad vision, and now that he was aware of Wang Fulin's idea, he finally nodded happily after pondering for a long time.

"Since you have such ambitions, I will introduce a few people to you. However, even if there are my disciples among them, it is up to you whether you can move them or not. ”

As for the ticket number, Lu Guangwu didn't say much at all. Wang Fulin also said that this is just an assumption, and the amount of capital required is not trivial, and it is obvious that all parties will need to be coordinated in the future. The Xinchang Lu family is just a wealthy family in Xinchang, and the eldest brother has already returned to his hometown, and he will never interfere in this kind of too conspicuous matter.

The biggest thing was successfully discussed, Wang Fulin was naturally excited, but who would have thought that Mr. Ke, who had been smiling as an audience just now, suddenly talked about He Xinyin's previous visit to Jixi, Huizhou to worship Hu Zongxian. As soon as he talked about the teacher he respected the most, Lu Guangwu immediately sat upright, and then sighed: "I was traveling before, and it was too late when I got the news, so I only went to worship alone, and I didn't alarm the Hu family, but because of this, I missed Master He. ”

However, wait for Mr. Ke to say. He Xinyin actually lived in the original West Garden for a while. Teach Wang Fulin swordsmanship. He immediately said with great interest: "Oh? Although my swordsmanship is not from the He Shi personal transmission, but He Shi has traveled all over the world, and his swordsmanship is very profound, if you talk about it like this, you are also my junior brother, since you have sent it to the door today, how can you not weigh your skills? ”

Wang Fulin didn't expect Lu Guangwu to be so invited, and he was taken aback. Seeing this person Huo Ran get up, his waist and back were well-proportioned, and his divine light was clear, he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. What is the ability of this Xinchang Confucian who is called the warrior of the world by Xu Wei and Hu Zongxian, hearing is false, and seeing is believing! Of course, he still knew the severity in the end, so he quickly got up and said with a smile at this moment: "It is also my honor to have the honor to ask Mr. Lu for advice, but I have only studied with Mr. He for more than a month." I'm afraid I want to laugh at the Fang family. ”

The meaning of this is very clear, I have only been practicing for a short time. You can point out, but the rest of the audience doesn't have to!

Lu Guangwu understood in his heart, and when he led the way and led everyone to the last martial arts arena in his house, he sent all the idle people out. On the edge of the martial arts arena, Xiaobei, who was watching the battle, was even more nervous than he was off, and finally couldn't help but complain to Mr. Ke: "Sir, you too, he is a three-legged cat kung fu, and suddenly attacked and hit people off guard, that really works, but how can it be compared with a warrior like Uncle Lu who has learned swords since childhood, and even sharpened in the battle formation?" Didn't you just make him embarrassed? ”

"Since you came to Xinchang and didn't see the real warriors of the world, didn't you come for nothing? Lu Guangwu's swordsmanship, according to legend, is a lineage of Zhang Yong, the assassin of Hangzhou in the Song Dynasty, although it was not original for killing the enemy on the battlefield, but he experienced a war, and his swordsmanship has long been refined to the point of separation. ”

When Mr. Ke said this, he was also a little leisurely fascinated, and he actually said: "The sea and the air are not guarding the city, and the Japanese slaves enter the Jinshan Pass at night, and the copper sign is half passed on to the pelican green, and the knife blood is obliquely condensed with purple embroidery." Born with Lu Sheng's eyebrows raised, don't go to the city at home, go out of Wuguan boldly alone, and wrap the iron sheet in a green sandalwood tree. In the building, the wine was sung for a long time, and the Confucian crown was poured high. From the swimming water to practice the rope ink, but I don't want to pick the celery. Lu Shenggu has his own strange spirit, learning from the enemy is not what he wants, the peak of Tianmu is slightly green, and the stone couch is oblique to study. ”

Xiaobei has also heard this song "Gift to Lu Zhengbin" by Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, but he can't recite it casually like Mr. Ke. At this moment, I only heard a clear chant of a long sword out of the sheath in the field, and it was Lu Guangwu who took the lead. Although Mr. Ke said lightly just now, Xiaobei clenched his fists nervously at this moment, and he was holding his breath, lest Wang Fulin be distracted for a while.

Is this kind of fight risky, by the way, I didn't have time to ask just now, is it an unedged sword, what if it hurts?

Wang Fulin didn't expect Lu Guangwu to strike first, although Lu Guangwu said that he was his junior brother, but this age is really a big difference, shouldn't the elders' guidance to the juniors be to let go and let the juniors attack first? The moment the sword wind came to him, his mind turned countless ways to deal with it, almost all of them were to take a step back to avoid its edge, however, the choice he finally made was to grit his teeth and take a step forward, and straighten the sword as a straight chest, which was a move that ended up together, or that both sides were defeated.

Just this first move, Xiaobei finally couldn't help but exclaim. And Mr. Ke couldn't help but be surprised, and muttered to himself: "Compete with the warriors of the world? When did he become so conceited? ”

However, at the moment when the two were almost about to meet head-on, Wang Fulin rolled sideways, and the sword momentum that was originally brave turned into an impermeable protection, and after he bounced up, he actually regained his strength and attacked Lu Guangwu's side. This up-and-down scene finally made the two main audience members breathe a sigh of relief, such as Xiaobei is scolding: "When I was competing for swords, I was a scoundrel, and I pretended to be quite similar!" ”

It does look like it!

It is not only Xiaobei or Mr. Ke who thinks like this, but even Lu Guangwu, who is an opponent, has an urge to cry and laugh. As soon as he came up, he rushed to attack, he wanted to see how much Wang Fulin, who He Xinyin had taught swordsmanship, had learned a bit of the true inheritance of stubbornness, but who would have thought that the seemingly blatant move of ending up with no return would be able to follow such a scoundrel move. This is not a life-and-death fight, he has no intention of continuing to attack, and then in the next moment, there are three or four sword blade strikes, each time it is an uncomfortable angle, every time he increases his strength, Wang Fulin's hand has always been very steady, and he is a little serious.

It is indeed the teaching of Master He. However, some of them can be seen in the deep traces of He's swordsmanship, and some of them are very fresh, and it can be seen that they are the result of the improvement and change of He Shi's swordsmanship over the years. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and flipped his wrist, he had only used three points of skill before, but at this moment, he suddenly used seven points.

Under such coercion, Wang Fulin's maneuvering space was suddenly compressed to extremely limited, and the whole person became wolf. If it weren't for the fact that when Lu Guangwu lost his sword before the competition, he was sure that the blade of the sword did not open, and he would have surrendered directly. When he received an extremely tricky move towards the right flank, he suddenly turned around and rushed forward, but his ears were trying to catch the footsteps behind him, and his heart was silently calculating. said that it was too late, and when the tip of the sword had already pierced his vest, he didn't look at the backhand stabbing out a sword, and vaguely felt as if he had pierced something, so he hurriedly screamed.

"I surrender!"

Xiao Beizheng almost stopped breathing, almost not frightened by Wang Fulin's sudden sound, and when she understood that he had already admitted defeat, she looked at the sword that Lu Guangwu was on Wang Fulin's vest, but she remembered the sword that Wang Fulin had just raised his hand and stabbed out. Although Wang Fulin's right hand holding the sword had already hung down at this moment, the sword that stabbed out silently just now clearly hit Lu Guangwu's right shoulder, and it was a few points worse than his throat. Just looking at the way Wang Fulin was forced to stumble and the wolf fled just now, who would have thought that he would hide such a trick in the end!

It's a pity that I still lost...... Ahem, what did she think, Lu Guangwu was a warrior who shone on the battlefield of the anti-Japanese war, and it would be a joke if Wang Fulin could win!

Lu Guangwu also put away his sword and stood up, but his face did not have the previous relaxed look, but asked solemnly: "Who taught you this last trick?" ”

Wang Fulin also had an idea at the end, and only then did he use the sword behind He Xinyin's teaching. However, He Xinyin was able to silently point the sword at his throat, but he didn't have the ability to blind Lu Guangwu's senses at all, and he didn't know where the sword stabbed. He said that he may not be able to succeed again and again, what he wants is to listen to the voice and argue and calculate carefully, but after all, I am only superficial, and I really got an axe in front of Lu Gongzi just now. ”

If Lu Guangwu joked that Wang Fulin could be regarded as a junior disciple before, it was just a joke, then at this moment, he no longer had any doubts. This trick behind the sword, he once used it when he was solving the siege of Tongxiang, when he saw He Xinyin kill the Japanese Kou, that end is a hundred trials and spirits, and it is superb, although Wang Fulin is far from reaching that level, but He Xinyin has many disciples, and there are countless people who have learned the knowledge of scripture and history, but there are very few who have passed on swordsmanship, and he has learned this sword behind the hand, at least he has not heard of it. Even if Wang Fulin didn't learn even a little bit of the essence of his knowledge from He Xinyin, it at least proved that he was a person He Xinyin trusted!

"Okay, I forced you to compete, it's too abrupt. Since I have arrived in Xinchang, I will invite a host, and you will stay for a meal at noon today. I'll have someone send a letter to my eldest brother, and if he is free, he may be able to come with him......"

At lunch on this day, not only Lu Guangwu's eldest brother, who had been a political envoy in Yunnan and the secretary of the Ministry of Industry in Nanjing, but also Lu Guangsheng. Although Lu Guangwu did not mention Xiaobei's life experience, only talked about the old people, but when it came to Hu Zongxian, who was dead and famous, and has not yet been corrected, when it came to Xu Wei, who was still suffering from prison, he was drunk for a while, and sighed lamentingly, Xiaobei was even more led to cry by these people, and Wang Fulin was directly drunk by the arrogant Lu Guangsheng, the second eldest of the Lu family, and even Lu Guangxun was drunk for the first time.

In the end, when Mr. Ke, who had drunk a lot of wine but was still awake, and Lu Guangwu placed a few drunks together, as well as Xiaobei, who drank a few more glasses and was drowsy, came to Lu Guangwu's study. Mr. Ke closed the door with his backhand, and then took out a letter from his bosom.

"Mr. Lu Gongzi, during Mr. Fushan's stay in Huizhou, he once asked me to bring you a letter." (To be continued......)