The fruit general laughed, he seemed to be particularly unpraised, and he was very happy, "If you want to say that I am not as good as you in reading, but if you talk about swordsmanship, haha, in Xianyang City, I am at least a number two person!" ”

"General, why is it the second? So who is the first? Zimo said knowingly.

Speaking of this first, the fruit general talked eloquently like a few family treasures, "Of course it's the Sword Saint Gai Nie, if he dares to say the second, who dares to say the first, in the eyes of those of us who use the sword, the Sword Saint Gai Nie is a legend and a faith!" ”

Ahem, in fact, Zimo knows that what General Fruit said is very unscrupulous, Gai Nie is indeed stronger than him, but he is far from ranking second in Xianyang City, and it is possible to add a zero to the end.

"General, I was born in Confucianism, and I also learned some rough swordsmanship, I don't know if I can ask the general for advice." Zimo said with a smile.

General Fruit glanced at Zimo's appearance again, a young man who looked weak, and he blew such a big cow just now, it was not easy to refuse, so he agreed, "Okay, since you said so, General Ben happens to have time today, so let's teach you." ”

After they ate in this small shop, they went directly to the fruit general's house, this fruit general, the official position is not small, and the house is equipped with all kinds of weapons, which is dazzling.

Zimo followed him back, he didn't bring anything with him, and sure enough, the arrangement of civil officials and military generals was completely different, in addition to having so many swords in General Guo's house, the other things in the house were very simple, and he picked up a sword from the sword shelf casually, and looked at it well.

General Fruit's home has a small martial arts arena, which is also where he usually practices swords, and he brought Zimo here.

"I said Zimo, what about this sword, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, among all the weapons, the use of the sword is the most complicated, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, my swordsmanship is mainly fast, hehe, do you want to try it?" The fruit general patted his stomach and smiled innocently.

Zimo also smiled slightly, clenching the sword in his hand, "Please advise!" ”

General Fruit is honest, his swordsmanship is good, but his internal strength is a little out of the table, so until now, he has not found out whether Zimo is strong or weak, and he is also a little curious about this young man.

"Let's take it!" The fruit general burst into a shout, and then flew out, don't look at him to remind Fat Shuo, but his skills are still very agile, the two originally gathered more than ten meters together, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Zimo.

Zimo's body ** force is rolling and flowing, carefully capturing his every action, and when the fruit sword arrives in front of him, he will make a block at the most accurate time!

Clang!

The blades of the two swords collided, the blades of the swords rubbed violently, and even some sparks were splashed.

Zimo felt bad, and the moment the sword in his hand blocked the fruit sword, he felt a big shock all over his body, his hands were numb, and the tiger's mouth was shaken very painfully.

Zimo immediately retreated, his wrist trembled a little, this fat man's strength is really not small, coupled with his extremely fast speed, even if Zimo can dodge or block the attack with his clever sword moves, he will be shocked.

Bang!

The two of them made a few more moves, relying on Confucian swordsmanship, the fruit general did not have any advantage in sword moves, but every time they collided, it was always Zimo who suffered, and after a few moves in a row, Zimo withdrew from the battle and shouted directly to stop.

The fruit general took the sword, and it was obvious that he had the upper hand in the competition just now, and his little followers immediately became excited, and shouted loudly, "Good sword, really good sword, good sword played by the general!" ”

General Fruit laughed, "Zimo, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so good, I can't even see through the tricks, great, I have an opponent who can compete with me in the future, how about it, let's practice swords together when we have time in the future." ”

"yes, okay." Zimo agreed, and now he can't find a more suitable opponent, so let's practice his hands first.

After this competition, Zimo basically understood General Guo's moves, what his sword relied on was speed, and his own strength was great, which Zimo couldn't imitate.

However, you can learn speed with him, Confucian swordsmanship is eclectic, and all aspects tend to be balanced, which is also the display of Confucius's golden mean, but the current Zimo must have a brilliant strength, otherwise he will feel that he has no reliance at all when he meets an opponent.

"Haha, Zimo stayed with me at noon, and I invited you to drink." General Fruit smiled heartily, and then took Zimo to the living room.

It is worthy of being called the fruit general, there are fruits everywhere in the house, and when Zimo was in the yard just now, he found that there are peach trees and apple trees planted everywhere, and the home is even more abundant, and even there are many fruits in the Western Regions.

"Come to Zimo, this is the wine I got from the Western Regions, I don't give it to ordinary people, this is grapes from the Western Regions, hurry up and taste it, this is all good things." General Fruit is like seeing a bosom friend, and he is very enthusiastic about Zimo.

In fact, General Fruit's strength is very strong in the entire army, and there are few generals at the same level who can live with him in a few moves, and his career is not smooth, and no one usually communicates with him, and the few followers under him will only pat on the back, and the others don't know anything.

So after seeing Zimo, I felt like I was familiar at first sight, and it can really be said that I have found a soulmate.

"Thank you, General, for your hospitality." Looking at the dazzling array of fruits on the table, Zimo said with a smile.

General Fruit hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't call me General, call me ...... Uh, what do you call me? ”

After thinking seriously for a while, General Fruit finally decided, "Just call me Big Brother Fruit, haha, that's it." ”

"Here, cheers!" After speaking, the fruit general picked up the wine and was about to clink glasses with Zimo.

Bang!

The two bronze cups touched together, and Zimo also met his first friend in Xianyang City, which was General Fruit!

"Brother!"

In the afternoon of the same day, Zimo and General Fruit learned swordsmanship, fighting with different opponents is the fastest way to improve his strength, and General Fruit's swordsmanship will at least not be weaker than Yunzhongjun.

"Brother, I heard that the current Fengchang Zhang is very good, but he is a little pedantic, but this is also an old problem of your scholars, just tell me if you have something, I will cover you." General Fruit patted Zimo on the shoulder and said.

Zimo smiled: "Don't worry, no problem." ”

After staying here for a day at General Fruit, in the evening, Zimo went back, and he met a friend in one day, which was very good.