After the spring festival, it was 525 BC, the seventeenth year of Lu Zhaogong.

In order to show his confidence in Ji Pingzi, Fang Jishi often brought Fang Shu to Ji Mansion and let Fang Shu and Jiaojiao play together.

Jiaojiao has one more 1 small, 1 group and 1 companion, and she is even more happy.

At the same time! He also often stayed in the Ji Mansion to teach Fang Zhong and Jiaojiao the basic martial arts skills.

In this era of cold weapons, learning martial arts is just like modern people going to school and going to university, it is a compulsory course, a basic survival skill.

One is his own son, and the other is his future daughter-in-law, Fang Jishi is very attentive.

Jiaojiao was completely curious at first, but later, it slowly became a habit and fell in love with practicing martial arts. Of course! Both of them practice martial arts in their spare time. During the above liberal arts course, Fang Jishi didn't dare to disturb, and automatically came out of Ji Mansion and went to Qufu City to make connections.

After the spring festival, spring came, the earth warmed up, the grass sprouted, and the sun was shining. Occasional southerly winds speed up spring.

This day! Confucius is also an old habit, a person with a sword to the river, first to practice the sword, and then jump into the river to practice "holding qigong".

Rising from the icy water, Confucius ran back as fast as he could.

Then! A man sprang out of the grass, came to the big stone where his clothes were kept, and picked up Confucius's ordinary sword.

"Click......"

The sword came out of its sheath with a loud sound.

It was a young man of medium stature, wearing a rooster-style hat and a boar-adorned sword at his waist.

The man pulled out Confucius's sword, looked at it, shook his head, and thrust it in again.

As the sword was stuffed in, there was a "click" sound.

"Who? You? "Confucius first just ran and didn't pay attention. When he was almost close, he found that someone had moved him, and he was shocked on the spot.

The other party did not hurry, put down the sword, and did not flee quickly, but looked towards Confucius.

Seeing that the other party was not a thief, Confucius was relieved.

The current Confucius, the head of the family, is also the "principal" of the Confucius School. But he is the head of a poor family and a poor principal, and he has not much value on him. But! For him, both swords and clothes were precious, and he could not afford to lose them.

"You? Who are you? Confucius approached and asked.

"Me?" The other party was stunned, and then replied: "Orion passing by! ”

"Orions passing by?"

"I passed by here on something, and when I saw you practicing swords here, I watched it."

"Oh?" Confucius nodded. And then! looked around, and saw that there were no outsiders, so he took off the last bottom line on his body, and prepared to change into dry clothes and put on other clothes.

Every time it's like this, he will bring a dry ** in exchange. If there is no one around, he will take off his ** on the spot and quickly put on dry clothes.

"There's a woman over there!"

That's it! The other party suddenly pointed to the dead grass on the side of Confucius with his hand and said.

"Who?" Confucius was so frightened that he didn't think about it, he quickly grabbed the dry clothes on the big rocks, and ran into the grass while covering his body.

"Hahaha......" Seeing Confucius's panicked appearance, the man laughed happily.

Then he said, "I lied to you!" Hahaha......"

"You?" Confucius replied angrily. But! He still got into the dry grass, put on his dry clothes, and came out.

"You're huge, but! That thing of yours isn't huge! Hahaha......" The man said, and tried again.

"I heard!" Confucius said quietly: "When the big man begged for hangings from the king of Hades, he took it from above. So! Got the trumpet. And the little one is not tall enough to get the top one, so he draws it from the bottom. Outcome! The little guy got the big one, 1 thick and 1 big. And the big guy gets the trumpet! ”

"Hahaha......"

"I'm big, and this one didn't grow up to scale. But! It should be the middle and upper standard! You? Is yours as big as my standard? Confucius asked.

The other party froze for a moment, his face changed, and said, "It's too!" You're so tall, if you're big, you're so big! Disastrous! Disastrous! Can't be big! It couldn't be bigger! ”

Confucius looked at it seriously, and the other party was a young man in his twenties, medium height, and sturdy. Judging from the appearance, there should be a good strength.

Oh! He just said he was Orion? That's right! His physique does resemble that of an Orion.

"Your sword dances beautifully! But your sword is nothing! This broken sword! Cut! As he spoke, he drew his sword, which was adorned with a boar.

"Boom!"

The sound it makes when the sword is drawn is different.

"What's the use of asking for a sword? The key is in swordsmanship! If the swordsmanship is not good, what is the use of a good sword? Confucius said.

"Cut!" The other party pursed his mouth and said, "Your sword dance is good-looking, but it is not necessarily good at swordsmanship, and it is not necessarily practical!" ”

"My master said that my swordsmanship can break through the world! ……”

"Cut! Your master isn't praising you yet! So that you can give him more money! He lied to you! ”

"Looks? Are you good at swordsmanship? ”

"Hmmm! You're right! The other party said unceremoniously: "I have killed wild boars!" I've also killed bears! ”

Confucius also said disdainfully: "But that's a beast! Not people! ”

"You?"

"Wild boars and bears are stupid, but people have brains! If you fight against people and can win, your swordsmanship is truly ......."

"Don't you believe we're going to compare?" The other party said unconvinced.

"Bibi?"

"Scared, aren't you?" The other party sneered and said, "Don't worry!" I won't kill you! It won't hurt you! I will show mercy to you, and I will not hurt you! We're not wronged, are we? ”

"You? You're too confident, aren't you? ”

"If you don't believe it, you can try it?"

"No, you can't!" Confucius refused: "The sword has no eyes, and it is easy to be injured by mistake." ”

"I said it! I'm not going to hurt you! Big! You don't make excuses! Than not? ”

"You don't necessarily win!"

"Bragging!"

"In that case! Let's compare! That's it! Point to point! Confucius also wanted to try the practicality of swordsmanship, so he agreed.

"Good!"

The two of them were ready to prepare, and they stood at the top of the embankment, in a smooth place.

"Okay, no? I stabbed you? The other party asked.

"That's it! Stabb me! Confucius took a posture and agreed.

The other party quickly drew his sword and stabbed him again and again. Confucius retreated as he parried, and he seemed to be in a hurry under the fierce attacks of the other party.

Suddenly! Confucius's figure flickered and launched a counterattack. Outcome! In turn, he knocked the opponent back again and again.

"Ouch!" Suddenly! The other man screamed, threw the sword out, and the man fell to the ground and rolled down the embankment.

"Be careful! You? Confucius exclaimed anxiously.

The first one! Confucius wins!

(End of chapter)