Shen Maoxue suddenly unsheathed the sword and sent it, and the young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then laughed. He didn't say a word politely, he took it, pulled out the sword according to the spring, and flicked his left hand on it, and then smiled hesitantly: "It's a good sword!" Tsk, I don't know if the pearl is secretly invested! ”

As soon as the words fell, he casually played a few sword flowers, which happened to be skillful. Originally, he didn't have much interest in these outsiders from the south, and he planned to dance twice, but when he saw the two weak-crowned young men sitting side by side on the big stone over there, looking at this side thoughtfully, he didn't know where the idea came from, so he snorted lightly and used some real skills. In this dance, I saw the cold light between the movements, and the sword momentum flowed freely like mercury pouring into the ground, and it was like a net from heaven and earth.

As if he had reached the end of the day, the young man suddenly exerted his right hand, shoulder and wrist together, and the long sword came out of his hand, shooting like a long rainbow towards the two people sitting side by side over there.

In the face of such an unexpected scene, Shen Yourong's complexion changed greatly, and Shen Maoxue frowned, but between the lightning and flint, Xiaobei, who was originally sitting, ejected up, and a vertical body, with his toes lightly on the tip of the sword that came from the burst, and then the whole person flipped over, fell behind the sword, pinched the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it suddenly, directly held the sword in his hand, and then also held two sword flowers, and then stood with the sword in his back hand with an unkind expression. As for Wang Fulin, he was still sitting there without even blinking his eyes.

Seeing this, the young man clapped his hands vigorously: "Good skill, I underestimate people, it turns out that heroes are not divided into north and south!" ”

Only then did Wang Fulin stand up. Just now, when the other party was dancing the sword, he suddenly looked this way, and when his eyes were a little strange, he found out, and then he saw only a sword flying immortal. If not, the sword should pass over the top of the head, but if you dodge it, you will suffer if you don't do it well. As for Xiaobei's heart not jumping up to intercept it, that's a digression. Although I think this person is too freewheeling, he doesn't care about it when he shoots. can have such good skills and such a domineering style, nine times out of ten he is a first-class general's disciple on the ground in Guangning. Therefore, he nodded and ordered Xiaobei to return the sword to Shen Maoxue, and then took off his sword and stepped forward.

"Brother Tai also tastes and tastes my sword?" Of course, this is not the one given by Wang Daokun and Qi Jiguang, the sword Wang Fulin put it in the inn, leaving Zhao San Mazi to look at it, now this is Tan Lun's treasure, and he carefully selected them one by one in Tan Mansion at the beginning. When he finally chose this one, Tan Lun still had pain in his flesh for a while. In contrast, even if it comes from the Shen family, a wealthy family in Xuancheng, Shen Mao has to find a folk master craftsman to cast the sword, and this sword from the Tan Mansion collection is as good as it.

The young man didn't seem to know what humility and politeness were, and without saying a word, he took it again, and when he looked at the scabbard, his eyes lit up. When the sword was drawn in his hand, he saw the sword body as bright as a pool of autumn water. He couldn't help but pull off a hair and gently blow it on the blade of the sword, and when he saw that it fell and broke into two pieces silently, he nodded heavily and said, "Good sword!" ”

His eyes glanced at the line engraved on the bottom of the sword, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked up at Wang Fulin. Only then did he say with a smile: "Are you willing to cut love?" ”

"The sword is a gift from the elders, but if there is no life for the elders, I dare not make my own decisions. But if Brother Tai wants it, it's not impossible. Wang Fulin said and nodded at Shen Yourong over there, "Shihong admires heroes the most in his life." If Brother Tai can defeat him, I will fight to be reprimanded by my elders and give this sword to you. If Brother Tai refuses to teach, he can also go back to Beijing with me to see the elder one day, he was born to like heroes, and there are all kinds of magic weapons in his family, maybe this sword will be given to the hero, and you will be allowed to pick another one in his collection. ”

Originally, he made a speech to test others, but in turn, he was defeated by others, and the young man was suddenly dumbfounded. He relied on his background and martial arts, where was he willing to fight with unknown people casually, but Wang Fulin's sword was clearly produced by the War Bureau. You must know that all the weapons of the Ming Dynasty were cast by the Ministry of Industry and the Internal Supervision Bureau, which consisted of the Ordnance Bureau, the War Bureau, the Gunpowder Bureau, etc., and the Wang Gong Factory and the Armor Factory were under its jurisdiction. Among them, the War Bureau is one of the eight bureaus of the Inner Court, and it has always been the eunuch in charge, and the craftsmen gathered below are the most sophisticated. And this sword is obviously not a standard weapon, and Wang Fulin is not like a military household, so who is the so-called elder?

But at this time, Shen Yourong didn't expect that he was actually involved by Wang Fulin, but not only was he not annoyed, but he was full of anger and had a place to relieve it. He strode forward and said stiffly, "Can Wang Gongzi borrow a sword and take a look at me?" Seeing Wang Fulin nodding, he couldn't help but reach out and grab his sword from the young man.

Although the young man had already hesitated in his heart, it could be seen that Shen Yourong was so rude, how could he let go when he was secretly angry, and his body was biased at the moment, making Shen Yourong pounce. At this moment, Shen Yourong was even more angry, and simply handed out his fists and kicks directly. He made a move, and the opponent was not to be outdone, the sword was handed over with his left hand and backhand, so he only used his right hand to fight with Shen Yourong. Although the two are a few years apart in age, their steps are all extremely vigorous, and when their fists and feet intersect, they bring up a strong wind, and those who are watching the battle can't take their eyes off it.

In the face of this dragon fight, Wang Fulin stood with his hands in his hands, and he was not happy to see it. Xiaobei couldn't help it, gave him an elbow, and asked in a low voice: "You did a good thing, what if Shen Yourong loses?" ”

"If I lose, I'll talk and give him the sword." Seeing Xiaobei's dumbfounded, Wang Fulin said with a smile, "Although I am sorry for the big Sima who gave the sword, but the sword is given to the hero, judging from this skill, he is definitely not an ordinary person in Guangning City, and he will not be humiliated." Besides, Xiao Shen is holding his breath, and the other party is fighting with only one hand, so Xiao Shen may not lose. ”

Xiaobei saw that Wang Fulin was even counted in the family's big and light enemies, and couldn't help but go to see Shen Maoxue, and she was relieved to see that this uncle was also calm and relaxed, and she was not worried at all.

And Li Erlong and Zhong Nanfeng, who came out today, were even more surprised. Zhong Nanfeng and Shen Yourong have fought more than once, and Li Erlong has also had itchy hands to fight, all of them are not the opponents of this weak-crowned young man, and they all sighed in private, and they lived to be dogs at an age. Of course, I also know that this is a relationship between them and not taught by a famous teacher. Now the young man who suddenly bumped into him showed quite extraordinary skills when he danced the sword, after all, sword dancing is one thing, and fighting is another, but when they really fought with Shen Yourong, they didn't fall behind with one hand, which made them all shocked.

As for the three attendants that the young man had brought out. Everyone's eyes widened at this moment, and everyone thought it was incredible. It is rumored that the southerners are weak, but the Qi family army in Jizhen in the north has already taught people a lesson, and now these southerners who seem to be weak scholars are also extraordinary in their arts, especially this seemingly youngest teenager, who can fight a draw with the eldest son of his own family who only uses one hand, no, he has already gained the upper hand? Who the hell are these people?

It's good for the people watching the battle to watch the excitement. Whether it's a doorway or not, the two people who are fighting at the moment have already played a real fire. Shen Yourong was not angry that he was using both hands, but he only had a small upper hand, and he couldn't expand his advantage at all, if it continued like this, Wang Fulin's sword might be exported by him, and he would really have no face at that time. The young man, on the other hand, was annoyed that he was being forced into a dilemma by a young man a few years younger, and he couldn't drop his sword and free his hands to clean up this guy. Time. Both of them added a little more strength to their fists and feet, and the movement was even greater.

Although this Ten Thousand Purple Mountains are not small. But this kind of movement still attracted several people, and when it became clear that the battle was in full swing here, not only did no one come forward to ask the reason for the battle, who were on both sides, but they all watched the battle happily on the sidelines, and there were many comments. The meaning of pointing out the country. It was another cup of tea, and both sides of the fight finally showed fatigue, and the movements that were so fast that they could barely see had obviously slowed down. At this moment, someone in the audience suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Hey, that's like ...... Mr. Li? ”

This voice of Li Dagongzi came out. Shen Mao Xueden couldn't help but glance at Wang Fulin, saw Wang Fulin raise his eyebrows, and then nodded at him, he secretly thought that Shen Yourong could get such a good opportunity, but it was also very rare. So, when he saw Shen Yourong forcing the other party to retreat step by step with his fists, he suddenly shouted: "Shihong, that's enough, come back for me!" ”

Shen Yourong wanted to win wholeheartedly, and when he suddenly heard this voice, he couldn't help but be distracted, just suddenly, he was smashed on the shoulder with a punch, and he staggered back two steps for a while. But he was also very vigilant, and took the opportunity to retreat to his uncle's side, and asked with an unconvinced face: "Uncle, why did you stop me, I could have won!" ”

"It's not a battle formation, and if you continue to fight, you will win or lose, at least a quarter of an hour or two, and you will lie down after the fight, is it interesting?" Shen Maoxue said this, but when he saw that some of the other audience seemed to want to step forward and talk to the young man, but they didn't dare to make a mistake under the cold gaze of the other party, he arched his hand and said, "Childe only meets the enemy with one hand, but he and my nephew don't have a winner, even if it's a draw?" ”

If it weren't for the ownership of Wang Fulin's sword, he would simply let Shen Yourong admit defeat. Originally, if you count it seriously, two hands against one hand of others, this can already be regarded as a defeat.

However, although Shen Maoxue had the intention to take a step back, the other party did not accept this set. The young man's face was stinky, and he snorted coldly: "Even if you only use one hand, if you lose, you will lose, and I, Li Rusong, can't afford to lose!" Hey, boy, it's you, report your name, you can have such skills, I don't think you're a nobody. ”

Shen Yourong heard the other party's registration, and he didn't react for a while, and said with an unkind face: "I'm Shen Yourong of Xuancheng of Ningguo Mansion, I won't count this time, I will definitely find you to fight again next time!" ”

If this is a southerner, he may know where the Shen family in Xuancheng is sacred, but Li Rusong just remembered it again, and didn't say anything else, but looked at Wang Fulin, who had just been watching the battle all day. He finally tasted it at this moment, what kind of sword tasting, it was simply being pulled by someone as a sparring partner! He stepped forward with his sword in his backhand, and suddenly shook his wrist slightly, and threw the sword that had not yet been sheathed, and when he saw that the other party took it quietly, he said bluntly: "Can you say it now?" Where did this sword come from? ”

Wang Fulin saw a pair of curious eyes staring around him, and his curious ears were erected, so he smiled and said, "Gifted by Da Sima Tan Gong." ”

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