Chapter 32: Sword for Man

At this time, on the highest platform of the newspaper office, there were two people drinking together, both scribes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, these two scribes looked a little different from the others, and a closer look was probably because of the sword at their waists.

The scribe of the sword was still more popular in the Tang Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty took Siwen as the beauty, and it was a scribe of the Song Dynasty, with ten fingers not touching the spring water, and the robbers on the road also chanted poetry.

The two of them, while drinking, watched the farce below with great interest, and Li Jiu's response voice came from a small brass pipe on the side, as if it was still a legendary local telephone.

"Brother Mingtai didn't go to pick up those brothers and relatives in the castle, how could he be so free to come to Tokyo City to find the younger brother to drink?" A white-clothed scribe said.

"Look at what you said, Zhu Jiazi, the largest grain merchant in Tokyo, doesn't Li welcome someone to disturb your family's water and wine?" The other scribe laughed.

He is Li Mingtai, who originally led people to move the families of those thieves to Wangjiabao, but now after doing half of it, when he sent the eagle, he also sent a letter from Chen Jincai, and he came here after receiving the letter.

At this moment, he raised the cup in his hand as he spoke, and said to Li Jiu below: "This person, the means are good, he is a talent, Li has taken a fancy to it, and wants to discuss it with Brother Zhu, how can I let this kind of talent go to me?" ”

"Brother Mingtai, this is not good! It is said that this Wangjiabao is like a cloud, and most of his subordinates are those vicious bandits, there is no shortage of such a capable person, why bother to compete with the younger brother for talents! The Zhu family's name is Shun, and the word is Boran, and he said with a wry smile at the moment.

Li Mingtai shook his head: "There are still too few talents, everything has to be done by Mr. himself, you see that he is facing five hundred horse thieves this time, if there are more capable people under his hands, why is it so!" ”

Zhu Shun heard him talk about the five hundred horse thief pioneers, but then said: "What do you think, what do you think of the five hundred horse thief pioneers, against Mr. Shang?" ”

Li Mingtai looked at Zhu Shun strangely, and said with some surprise: "You are so strange! How can you ask such a question, sir, against five hundred horse thieves, do you need to talk about it? ”

He said it so naturally, and in his heart he never thought that his own husband would have any difficulty with five hundred horse thieves.

Five hundred horse thieves is just one thousand, if Mr. really lets go of his hands and feet, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop Mr. for a moment.

At this moment, Zhu Shun has changed in his eyes, like all the people who have not seen Mr. Combat Power, they are all summer insects, and they ask you what the ice and snow look like, but if you haven't seen it, how can you tell you clearly?

How do you believe?

However, when he looked at the long sword on Zhu Shun's waist, he smiled secretly in his heart, a scholar with a sword, he didn't have a sword.

So he stretched out his hand and said: "Mingtai thinks that only the scholars in my castle will be equipped with swords in the world today, but I don't know if Brother Zhu also loves swords, can you borrow a sword to take a look." ”

Zhu Shun said with a smile: "I know that the scholars in the castle have the spirit of heroism, so I will learn from that Dongshi, so that Brother Mingtai will laugh!" ”

Having said that, the smug look in his eyes flashed, and he was afraid that Li Mingtai's words just now had made him itch.

Untied the long sword at his waist and passed it with both hands.

Li Mingtai bowed slightly and took it with both hands, and first looked at the shape of the sword, which was very gorgeous, in the Tang sword style.

The sword has lost its status since the Han Dynasty, and it is mostly an instrument.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the knife has been used as a sharp weapon, and the knife is conducive to chopping and intimidating people.

Therefore, there are few people who use swords, and there is not much circulation of advanced swordsmanship, but there are still swordsmanship in Confucianism, such as Li Bai, some people call it a wine fairy, some people call it a sword fairy, and some people call it a wine sword fairy.

is a generation of sword masters, but he is a martial artist, like his poems, since he went to Yelang Country, he has never seen him again.

However, Tang Jian still stays with style, and of course there is also fencing!

Now the sword that Zhu Shun unraveled is the appearance of the Tang sword, the blade is three feet long, the handle is two palms long, it can be held in one hand, it can also be held in both hands, it can be stabbed and split, it is indeed a good sword, and it is better to have the style of this sword.

Very flowery! Li Mingtai gently pulled out the first feeling of the sword.

It is indeed very flowery, a good Tang sword, and if you decorate it too much, you will lose its gentlemanly feeling like jade.

Li Mingtai only glanced at it and then didn't feel the feeling of looking down, put the sword into the sheath and handed it back to Zhu Shun with both hands, and said with a smile: "Now the Great Song Dynasty scholars can't drink without songs, and they can't drink without poems, they can't be unbearable, without two pieces of music, then it's really unspeakable!" ”

"And you and I, there are no songs, no poems, and no beauties singing songs, but this wine is tasteless, why don't we wait for fencing and drinking?"

Zhu Shun laughed: "This is the little brother taking advantage, the little brother has a teacher in the family, good at Tang swordsmanship, passed on to the little brother, the little brother learns it from time to time, I feel that although I can't say that it is difficult to meet an opponent, but if Brother Mingtai wants to defeat me, it is more difficult!" ”

"Before the battle, he hit his confidence with words, and now Mingtai can be sure that Brother Zhu is practicing Tang swordsmanship, this is a sword style, attacking the heart?" Li Mingtai said with a smile.

Zhu Shun gently pulled out the sword in his hand, the hilts of the two vertical palms were suitable for holding with both hands, and pointed directly at Li Mingtai and said: "Tang swordsmanship, sword one, heart attack technique must be decided, there are two methods, but the virtual is down, the real is up, Brother Mingtai thinks, is Zhu someone using fiction, or real?" ”

Li Mingtai untied the sword at his waist, raised it in front of his chest and slowly pulled it out, and said: "Mingtai is the eight-sided sword of the Han Dynasty in his hand, slightly wide, three feet long, one palm wide, one and a half vertical palms on the handle, weighing three catties and eight taels, can be stabbed, can be chopped, Mr. Nai loves to cast it for Mingtai in Qingzhou Mansion, can cut gold and jade without the slightest collapse, Brother Zhu be careful!" ”

can cut gold and jade without the slightest collapse, as soon as these words came out, Zhu Shun's momentum was resolved in an instant, and these words were also offensive to the heart, and Zhu Shun would be restrained when he was going to fight, for fear that his sword would be cut off.

Sure enough, after Li Mingtai finished speaking, he stepped up and handed over the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhu Shun's chest, but it was urgent and fast.

The swordsman, the king of soldiers, is actually the same as the gun, but it is a short spear that is shorter and has a longer blade, and the usage is similar, they are all thorns!

Of course, there are other uses, but the simplest and most effective is the sting! It is this thorn that Li Mingtai uses now.

Li Mingtai has only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, and he was taught by Wu Song, but swordsmanship is not, but after he listened to a story called a hero told by Mr., the traitor called the nameless thief said in it is a sword practice, and one kill in ten steps!

After practicing a sword for ten years, I consulted Mr. again, and after getting the only stab in kendo, I stabbed 5,000 swords a day for half a year.

He believes that no one can stop his thorn!

Zhu Shun's heart attack technique is real, his sword is also very fast, and he can be regarded as a master, but the sword is not a good sword!

Although Li Mingtai stabbed 5,000 swords every day, it was still a little short for Zhu Shun, a wealthy businessman who had been taught by teachers since he was a child.

But he wins in making a quick move, and the first strike is the strongest, if Zhu Shun doesn't want to be stabbed, he must use a sword to block while retreating.

Then he felt a light in his hand, and Zhu Shun's sword was actually stabbed off, like cutting tofu.

Li Mingtai's sword retracted after Zhu Shun's chest was put on it, and the sword was put into the sheath!

Zhu Shun looked at the broken sword in his hand and was stunned: "It turns out that there is really a sword that sharpens iron like clay!" ”

"It's indeed a sword that sharpens iron like clay, but do you want it?" Li Mingtai had a joking face.

Zhu Shun looked at his thief's expression, and then looked at Li Jiu, who was arguing with the person who was beaten by the eagle or something, and he didn't know what Li Mingtai's idea was.

However, exchanging such a person for such a sword is earned no matter how you look at it.

"Changed!" Zhu Shun snatched the sword in Li Mingtai's hand, with a simple and unpretentious appearance, who would know that this is a sword that sharpens iron like clay?

"A sword for a person, you made a mistake!" Zhu Shun laughed, but then pretended to be inadvertent:

"By the way, go back and help me ask my husband, is our share less?"

Li Mingtai also smiled and said: "With him, there will be a large number of military households!" The matter of sharing should not change, and I will go back and ask you again! ”

Zhu Shun wanted to say something, but the sky darkened, and when he looked up, it was dozens of big eagles that were overwhelming.

It's the newspaper coming!

(Yesterday's third chapter was made up.,Today's three chapters are only sent to you in the afternoon.,Today I took a day off.,Just to update.,Everyone has a vote to vote for a monthly ticket.,Although saving a monthly pass) (To be continued.) )