Chapter 227: The Murder Sword disdains to kill pigs

Sakurai Liya is not a big man, she killed the first shot of Fusang under the White Palace, and later organized the sword house, and the sword heroes of various schools came to worship, the so-called demon sword village is the supreme of the sword house, and the command of the world, don't dare not obey. A young master of the [***] literati family also dares to draw a sword to His Royal Highness, if this is in Fusang, I don't know how many swordsmen will come to chop him into meat paste...... Cao Yuanyang looked at Sakurai Liya with a strange expression on the side, and couldn't help but stomp her feet, really, what kind of master there is, what kind of maid there is, what kind of heart do I have, his old housekeeper's swordsmanship is the best in the world, and it is okay to think about it. She had seen the good official make the sword, and it did look like a frost and snow blade, but the age of the good official was not pleasant, fourteen years old, always made people unconfident, if he was twenty-four years old, let alone compete with the son of the old family of the pavilion, even if he went to the Shaolin Temple to challenge like Yu Dayou, Cao Yuanyang would not be surprised, let alone stop.

At this time, the obedient official spoke, "Xu Gongzi is right!" He was about to go out from the pavilion, then Xue Wu couldn't help but drag him, he turned his head and smiled, I don't know why, Xue Wu made up his mind, and watched him slowly walk to Xu Wen a few steps, "It's not impossible to ask me for advice, it's just that if you lose, don't go back to find adults!" ”

How could the scholars of Xin'an Society not hear the ridicule in these words, but they all thought that the other party was afraid of Xu Ge's old power, so they clamored: "Apologize to Miss Susu, I will spare ......you for the sake of all scholars" In fact, I wish Xu Wen taught this kid a lesson, and it was best to accidentally cut this kid's face when he was competing with the sword.

Xu Wen thought the same way, so he said with a cold face: "I have also read the book of sages and sages......

At this time, the elbow and armpit were transformed, and everyone only felt that the sword light flashed in their eyes, and then they heard the young man scream, the distance of a few steps seemed to not exist, and the young man rushed to Xu Shao at once, and the sword light had been pressed to three feet in front of him.

Xu Wen's hairs stood on end, and he didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, and the loose sword in his hand went up, and then his palm froze, and he only heard a ding, and the pine sword he bought for two hundred taels of silver was actually cut off, and the other party's sword cut into front of him quickly, and even felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and subconsciously closed his eyes...... In the courtyard, everyone was stunned, only to see Xu Wen standing there in a posture of opening a bow and shooting arrows, only half of the pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand was left, and the sword in the young man's hand had already slashed Xu Wen's forehead.

The Xin'an Society scholars swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and one of them immediately shouted, "Despicable and shameless people, they actually sneak attacked." ”

As soon as he said this, the rest of the people immediately echoed, "That's it...... The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the gods and gods are worshipped...... Han Gaozu won the world with a three-foot sword......"

At this time, the sword has become a symbol, but where there is a little money in the family, almost all have to hang a sword, because the Tang and Song Dynasty scholars and doctors think that the sword has a spirit, the family hangs a sword, and the death is auspicious, and the reader thinks that the sword should be you drink [East Wind Night Flowers Thousand Trees], brush brush, sword light like frost and snow blade, he drank [last night the west wind withered the green tree], the sword blade exploded into a cloud of sword flowers...... The posture of the two sides is exquisite, as if they are outside the world, so that they can be regarded as swordsmanship.

But now, what is it? Make a shout, go up and cut your head, what is the difference between this mud horse and Niu Er's splashing skin?

The obedient official smiled at the sword, "Gongzi Xu, don't move, if my hand shakes, and there is something less on my face, it won't be good......" Then he turned his head to look at the people of Xin'an Society, and said twice, "Do pigs also know swords!" It's funny. ”

Those gentlemen were so angry that their faces were flushed, this was the third time they had been scolded as pigs, and they wanted to scold, but Xu Wen was now under the other party's sword, but he was afraid that the other party would shake his real hand, which would not be good.

"Mr. Nanming, you are half an expert, do you know my sword!" The obedient official only thought that those scholars were air, and only asked Wang Daokun, Wang Daokun just saw his sword, and his expression was a little sluggish, at this time, he said, and couldn't help muttering: "How don't you recognize, when the Japanese invaded the south of the Yangtze River, most of them used swords like this, and I don't know how many people died under this sword......" said, but it was as if he went back to twenty years ago, bowed his head and muttered: "The widow is happy, a foot is more than a zhang, the knife is five feet long, then five feet, my soldiers are difficult to connect with short weapons, long weapons are not short, and the body is broken by more than two......"

This is exactly what Qi Jiguang said in "Ji Xiao's New Book", although Wang Daokun and Qi Jiguang are both literate and martial, they are old acquaintances.

The obedient official said that it was good that you knew him, so he took a moment to say: "Mr. Nanming thinks that if this Xu Gongzi's swordsmanship is on the battlefield of suppressing the Japanese, whether he is a soldier or a general, what will be the result?" ”

Wang Daokun is a humble gentleman, hesitated slightly, his face was a little unbearable, and he sighed: "If you are a soldier, you will harm yourself, if you are a general, you will harm others and yourself." ”

This comment is extremely serious, that Xu Wen's face was already pale, and now after listening to this comment, he was even more shocked and angry, and for a while he only felt that a reverse qi rose from the lower abdomen, and reached the middle point in the chest, and immediately dispersed, so that the blood surged, and his eyes were dark, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, and the obedient official took advantage of the situation to put away his sword, and said to Wang Daokun: "Mr. Nanming is really a gentleman, and his vision is also unique." ”

There was a lot of uproar around, Wang Daokun also shook his head, although he had the style of a gentleman, he also knew that he said this today, which could be regarded as offending Xu Guo and Xu Ge.

The obedient officer smiled, "There is a saying that if a soldier instigates one, he will instigate a nest, and my Ming military guard is mostly a hero, but it's a pity!" Some people don't know where they have learned swords for two years, but they are tired of reading every day, loosening their eyes, and dancing for a while...... Hey! I am noble and martial, and it really makes sense. "I said in my heart: Like you, you are still killed by me as soon as possible, so that the layman can command the insider, and countless people will be killed in a row, hey! This is also a great merit for me.

These words made Wang Daokun a little stunned, he was a typical example of a literati doing martial arts, and Xu Wen was angry and anxious, wow, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, which startled everyone.

Wang Daokun sighed, "Everyone, it's not time for me to come today......

At that moment, there were Xin'an Society scholars who helped Xu Wen up in the past, and Wang Daokun gave his hand to leave, and these people came and went in a hurry.

Xue Wu walked over and looked the good official up and down, the good official was uncomfortable with her, and couldn't help but rub his nose, and Xue Wu's maid Sanqi was even more excited, "That Xu Wen is very annoying, he is always the master of the cloud and the master of the cloud, and it makes people uncomfortable to look at, now it's okay, I think he will never have the face in the future." ”

"I really didn't expect you to be so good at swordsmanship." Xue Wu couldn't help but praise it, and the obedient official said with a smile: "What kind of good swordsmanship is this, it's just an introduction to the Fusang schools, it's just that guy himself is too bad, and he doesn't know where he learned the sword all the way, so he dares to draw a sword at someone, if he has no power to restrain the chicken, I won't teach him a lesson, since he thinks he is a master of swordsmanship, I naturally want to kill his sharp spirit, so that he can go out and harm others and himself in the future." ”

Xue Wu couldn't look at his arrogance, and couldn't help but say: "You seem to be the best in the world in swordsmanship, I have only heard of Shi Jingyan and Cheng Chongdou are Nanzhili Shuangbi, and the sword lance is unparalleled, but I have never heard of Uncle Zheng Guo." ”

Shi Jingyan is a Chang acquaintance, Cheng Chongdou is a native of Huizhou, both of them are in their twenties, known for their swordsmanship and marksmanship.

Good official, the one you talked about in my heart is equivalent to the nine-pattern dragon Shi Jin before he learned martial arts from Wang Jin, he may be famous, and he may dance well, but unfortunately, he can't win a really good man.

What kind of person is Xue Wu? For five consecutive years, Nan Zhili was the first in the line, and he immediately saw disdain on his face, and couldn't help but twist Xiaoman's waist and stomp Xiaoman's boots, "It's really a big eye, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs." She is actually worried that Xu Wen will do whatever it takes to find trouble with the good official, Uncle Guo sounds very majestic, but compared with the old cabinet minister, it is nothing, but unfortunately she doesn't know, if the cabinet old man is in front of the good official, maybe he is still afraid of it, the son of the old man, it is really nothing, just a fart, whether he is caught or released, only in his mind.

At this time, Cao Yuanyang came over to play a round, "Okay, okay, sister Wu'er, you may not know, the swordsmanship of the good official was learned from the old housekeeper at home, and the old housekeeper was the first in the swordsmanship of Zhejiang soldiers, and he accumulated merit to hundreds of households, and later had a life-and-death relationship with the abbot, and was willing to go to the abbot's house as a slave and a servant......"

Master Chixia is famous, but after all, the interlacing is like a mountain, Xue Wu has never heard of the name of Master Chixia, but at this time, Zhejiang soldiers are the first in the world, which is recognized, then, it is not an exaggeration to call Zhejiang the first in swordsmanship, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the first in the world, Xue Wu only understood at this time, no wonder this young man is so good, it turns out that this is the case.

Cao Yuanyang smiled and pushed the good official, "Maybe give my sister a face!" Make your blue sea tide swordsmanship, Sister Wenwen wants to compile the White Fox repertoire, maybe it will be inspiring to watch. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and shook Hao Wenzhu, who was dressed in plain white next to her, "Sister Wenwen, do you say it!" ”

Hao Wenzhu's face flushed, but he bowed his head and said nothing.

If you want to be pretty, the little widow is filial, the ancients have long understood the benefits of wearing white clothes, however, Hao Wenzhu wearing white is not annoying, because she is plain white, just like the white Confucian shirt of the month before the good official, it is undyed and has a natural taste, and if it is Miss Qingwei of the Yan family, the one who likes to wear white is a white silk, and the silk is naturally good, but the white silk thing, the good official really doesn't know what to say, that thing is almost hanged.

What's more, Hao's face is indeed very pure, compared with Xue Wuyi, the posture is indeed a step worse, but when the two stand together, Hao's face is not inferior, because the pure taste on her face is especially easy to arouse the feeling of men's care.

Therefore, the obedient official glanced at Hao Wenzhu, and nodded very quickly, "Okay!" ”

Cao Mandarin Duck was secretly happy, the first time she saw the good official, it was to watch the good official dance the sword, at that time it was really shocking, and then she opened her mouth several times to see again, and the good official just smiled, and now she can be regarded as getting what she wants, and she knows it, I am afraid that it is stained with the light of Wenwen's sister.

This road of blue sea tide swordsmanship, that is Chixia master carefully compiled, the obedient official practiced mellow and skillful, and he went to Fusang, killed people and seen blood, and scavenged all the schools of Fusang swordsmanship cheats, after the integration, really everyone, now it is used, more than at the beginning, the sword light stirred the willow tree next to it with the wind, it is really a sword, the sword dance branch turned over the sleeves, swaying and blowing the wind.

Shi Mo and Sanqi were dumbfounded, especially Sanqi, and muttered, "No wonder the horse that killed the young lady yesterday turned out to be so powerful." ”

Hao Wenzhu was dizzy, Cao Yuanyang was intoxicated, and Xue Susu's eyes were full of brilliance, "It's strange that he looks down on Xu Wen, if I have such swordsmanship, I will first go to the door to challenge Shi Jingyan and Cheng Chongdou......"

If the good official wants to know her thoughts, he must be ridiculous, you must know that he asked Master Chixia to compile the Bihai Chaosheng swordsmanship, which was originally played for the literati, to put it bluntly, it is a beautiful dance, compared to the sword just now, that is the sword between life and death, the sword of killing.

As the so-called:

Yunli Yan Village Yuli Beach, easy to see but difficult to do.

I knew that I didn't know that it was in the human eye, so I bought more rouge to paint peonies.

The sword of the obedient official is equivalent to painting peonies, the flower of peony wealth and wealth, and the laity like it, as for the sword just now, the murderous thing, the market is really not big.

At this time, the obedient official danced all the way to the hearty place, his feet stomped into the air, and he turned two circles in the air, and the hand Muramasa cut the willow leaves on his head countless times, sprinkled like rain, this action was fancy and simple for him, and even Tai Chi had a similar action in the 2008 Olympics (360 degrees in the air to catch the dragon), it is conceivable that the martial arts of later generations have been fancy to what extent, but this action is for Xue Susu and the girls, when they really look at it and feel dizzy, thinking that this sword is only because of the sky, I have to see you once in the world.

With a soft groan, the obedient official took a sword flower in his hand, put the knife into the sheath, dusted off the willow leaves on his body lightly, and walked to the pavilion, feeling that his posture was good, but he didn't want to, Xue Wu'er screamed, pounced, and grabbed his arm tightly, "I worship you as a teacher, can you teach me to practice swords!" ”

The obedient official stumbled, and was immediately dumbfounded, and was shaken by Xue Susu, and couldn't help but pretend to be cute, "Sister, I'm only fourteen years old, okay, are you apprenticed?" What a teacher to worship! ”

(To be continued)