The rising sun casts a golden glow on the mountain.

The sun shone on the top of the mountain, and even the blades of grass were inlaid with a thin layer of gold.

A long sword tumbled, swirled in mid-air, and fell to the ground, plunging straight into the dirt.

The guard who stabbed Wang Liu with a sword was stunned, and looked at the empty palm in disbelief.

Two days ago, Wang Liu was still a waste person who couldn't hold a sword at all, and it was only two days later that her swordsmanship had reached such a high level.

Not only the guards who rushed towards Wang Liu with their swords, but the eleven guards who watched the battle were all full of astonishment.

Just a sword!

Wang Liu only used one sword to pick up the long sword in the guard's hand, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at the guard's throat.

With a lightning strike, the guards thought to themselves, even if they let the twelve of them rush together, they were definitely not Wang Liu's opponents.

"Congratulations to the general on learning the left-handed sword!" Stunned for a moment, the guards who came back to their senses hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed down to congratulate Wang Liu.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Wang Liu's heart was not as happy as the guards.

The sword that stabbed the guard into the chest may not have been seen by others, but she herself was very clear.

That sword she picked was very wolf, and her steps couldn't help but step back half an inch.

Don't retreat!

Tightly frowning, Wang Liu did not respond to the congratulations of the guards, but turned his head to look at the nameless who was sitting on the roof of the house and was looking at her with a playful face.

Seeing her turn her head to look over, Nameless turned his gaze away, stretched his waist, and lay lazily on the roof.

Seeing him lying down, Wang Liu was stunned, strode to the bottom of the room, looked up and shouted, "Sir, is there a quick way?" ”

"Quick fix!" With his hands behind his head, Nameless said in a lazy tone: "The general only needs two days to pick up the blade of the flying guards with a sword, so fast, what kind of quick method is needed?" ”

was stunned by the nameless question, Wang Liu actually felt a little speechless.

Two days ago, not to mention picking up the guard's long sword, even if an ordinary soldier pounced on her with a short spear, she was powerless to fight back.

In this way, her growth is really too fast!

Looking at the sky that was gradually blue at the beginning of the rising sun, he said namelessly: "The general doesn't need to be fast, but the general's opponent needs to be fast!" ”

"What do you mean, sir?" Frowning slightly, Wang Liu asked.

Slowly sat up, looked at the twelve guards, and said namelessly: "With their swordsmanship as the general's opponent, even if the general is given ten years, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the swordsmanship of the day!" ”

When he said this, the twelve guards were full of indignation, but none of them dared to refute it.

Among the Qin army, their swordsmanship is only inferior to that of the Dragoon, and they can be regarded as swordsmanship masters.

Compared with real swordsmen, the few moves they can make are like children playing tricks, and they can't be on the stage at all!

"You wait!" He waved to the twelve guards, and when they stood behind Wang Liu, he asked them namelessly, "Are you willing to be the general's opponent?" ”

When asked by Nameless, the guards were stunned for a moment, and they didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while.

Wang Liu reacted earlier than them, and seeing that the guards were still stunned, she hurriedly turned her head and shouted: "Don't kneel down for Mr. yet, please teach you swordsmanship!" ”

Hearing her shout, the guards reacted, and hurriedly knelt down one after another, shouting in unison: "I'll bow to Mr., please teach me swordsmanship!" ”

Nameless swordsmanship, the best in the world.

Even when Wang Liu was at his peak, he was not his opponent.

In the past two days, watching him teach Wang Liu's left-handed sword, although the guards have never seen him make a move, they can also see from Wang Liu's progress that his swordsmanship has reached its peak.

There is such a character who personally teaches swordsmanship, and when he leaves Songshan, twelve people dominate the world, if he doesn't meet the top swordsman, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the opponent!

Leaning over, staring at the twelve people, a faint smile hung on the corner of the nameless mouth, and said to them: "As the saying goes, if you don't learn art after the age of twenty, it's already too late for you to practice swordsmanship!" However, there are some quick methods, and in the past two days, I will teach you and so on, but there is no friendship between master and apprentice with you! When you go out of the mountain in the future, you must not tell the world that swordsmanship is taught in a certain school! Is it possible? ”

The nameless words stunned the guards again.

They first looked at each other one by one, and then they all shifted their eyes to Wang Liu's face.

Seeing their blank faces, Wang Liu hurriedly glanced at them.

Seeing Wang Liu's eyes, the guards suddenly had an epiphany, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said to the nameless man sitting on the roof: "We will follow Mr. 's wishes, and when I go out of the mountain in the future, I will definitely not mention Mr. half a word!" ”

Nodding in satisfaction, Nameless lay down again, with his right arm resting behind his head, waved his hand at the guards and said, "You wait to retreat!" ”

I thought that Nameless would teach them swordsmanship immediately, but I didn't expect that they just let them retreat, and the guards were stunned for a moment, but they didn't dare to ask when they would teach them, so they had to answer and stand up one after another.

Looking up at the nameless sitting on the roof, Wang Liu wanted to ask him why he didn't want to serve Liu Wei.

With his nameless swordsmanship, he served Liu Bian, even if he refused to go into battle to kill the enemy, Liu Bian would definitely leave him a good place to go.

Lying on the roof, basking in the warm sunshine, he praised namelessly and lazily: "Spring is blooming, it's a good time of the year!" ”

The whole world was in turmoil, Wang Liu was still practicing the left-handed sword with Nameless on the top of Song Mountain, and a fast horse was galloping into Shouchun City, which was far away on the south bank of the Huai River.

"Your Highness has an order, please ask Mr. Zhuge Jun to enter Luoyang quickly!" After entering the city, the Qin army on horseback grabbed the reins and asked the officers who met him, "Where is Zhuge Jun?" ”

"Although Mr. Zhuge lives in Shouchun, he is often not in the city." Looking up at the Qin army on horseback, the officer said: "Presumably at this time, I am on the bank of Huaishui, drinking and having fun with the beautiful girl on the river!" ”

Qin Jun, who came to give the order to invite Zhuge Jun to Luoyang, frowned, and said to the officer: "Hurry up, go and find Mr. Zhuge with you!" ”

"No!" Although the Qin army that gave the order was a soldier, the Qin army had always been superior to the herald, and the officer was only a centurion, so he didn't dare to hold it up in front of him, so he hurriedly responded and shouted to a few soldiers behind him: "You wait to go to the shore of Huaishui with the messenger and look for Mr. Zhuge !" ”

Several soldiers answered, ran to bring the war horses, and accompanied the Qin army who gave the order to gallop out of Shouchun City.

The herald Qin Jun was looking for Zhuge Jun, but at this time, Zhuge Jun was on the Huaishui, sitting on the bow of a small boat, sipping fine wine while enjoying the scenery of Huaishui.

The Huaishui River enters the Jianghuai River from north to south, through Henan, although the river does not flow into the sea, but carries the water and land transportation of the Jianghuai River Basin.

On the river, boats pass back and forth.

Most of the ships are carrying goods from the north to the south, or from the south to the north.

The boat that Zhuge Jun took was really much smaller than those boats that came and went on the river.

But he didn't care about the size of the boat, sitting on the bow of the boat, just blindly drinking and enjoying the scenery.

There was no beauty in the boat, only a boat about fifty miles away, holding on to the boat, letting the boat ripple on the river.

"Sir comes here every day, and he doesn't look for Mei Ji, I don't know what I'm looking at?" Supporting the boat, the boat was puzzled in his heart, and asked Zhuge Jun with a smile.

"It is said that Jianghuai is a Junjie, but he just wants to smell the breath of this Huaishui and be influenced by Junjie!" Turning back to the boat and smiling slightly, Zhuge Jun asked, "How many years has the old man been here to support the boat?" ”

"Don't hide it, sir!" Supporting the boat, the boat said: "The second child has been working here with his father since he was twelve years old, and it has been more than 40 years now!" ”

"Forty years, but it's not short!" Looking back at the river, Zhuge Jun said: "I think my husband has also accumulated a lot of family business!" ”

"Hey!" As soon as Zhuge Jun's words fell, the boat man sighed and said, "Where is there any family business?" Emperor Ling's meeting, he got a few copper coins for supporting the boat, but they were all collected by the officials, and the remaining two sons couldn't even afford food. Xiao Lao'er's two daughters and a son were starved to death! ”

"Oh!" When Chuansuo talked about the events of the year, there was some resentment in his tone, Zhuge listened to it, and just nodded silently and said: "The imperial power is declining, and it all rises from the faint king......"

"Don't you dare say that, sir!" As soon as Zhuge Jun's words came out, the boat hurriedly said: "Although he is a faint monarch, he is still the emperor after all. No, Emperor Ling has already passed away, and now life is much better! ”

"What about Yuan Shu?" Glancing back at the boat, Zhuge Jun asked, "How is Yuan Shu?" ”

"Compared to the Spirit Emperor, I'm afraid it's only better than that!" Shaking his head, the boat said: "At first, it was good, but later, the looting was really even meaner than that of the Spirit Emperor!" ”

He has been holding boats on the Huai River for 40 years, and he vividly remembers the rise and fall of the Huai River.

After listening to his words, Zhuge Jun frowned.

He still had the bag Zhuge Liang gave him in his arms, but he didn't plan to open it.

When he arrived in Luoyang, when Zhuge Jun received Liu Wei's order for him to go to Liaodong immediately, his heart suddenly tightened.

He knew that Liu Wei wanted to use the hands of the Liaodong people to kill him, Zhuge Liang's brother.

He is also quite slanderous about Zhuge Liang's reluctance to serve Liu Wei, but he is powerless to reverse his brother's decision.

Fortunately, Xu Shu asked him to stay in Shouchun and wait for Liu Wei to give another order, so Zhuge Jun's heart was a little more stable.

In the past few days, he has been posing every day to come to the bank of the Huai River to find Mei Ji, but when he really got to the shore, he never boarded those painting boats, and he took a boat all day long, swaying in this Huai Shui.