When the two of them were chatting in the living room on the first floor, an old man dressed in a robe walked in, and as soon as he came in, Xiao Buli immediately understood what Bang Shao meant by the zombies of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

"Young master, the master heard that you have a guest here, so invite him to the front hall for a while." As if he didn't see Xiao Buli's strange expression, the housekeeper had a serious expression, and nodded to Bang Shao without being humble or arrogant.

Bang Shao was not surprised, but seeing his grandfather made him a little embarrassed, he glanced at Xiao Buli, Xiao Buli shrugged his shoulders indifferently, since he arrived at someone else's house, he naturally wanted to meet his parents, no matter how big this "home" was.

With the guidance of the housekeeper, the two walked through the two courtyards, passed through a moon gate, and entered the garden, but saw an energetic old man, with white hair and hair, and his own fairy wind bones, wearing a practice uniform, wielding a pine-patterned ancient sword, but there was no trace of old age between his gestures. The old man didn't know what he was dancing for, although it was slow and fast, when the sword light rose, the whole body was shrouded in sword flowers, there were no flaws, Xiao Buli looked at it, almost subconsciously in his hands, he couldn't help but follow the comparison, at first it was still a small range, and then the action became bigger and bigger, but it was not the same as Grandpa's moves, if someone who knew how to stand next to him would definitely see that it was actually a way to crack it, Xiao Buli and the old man were recruited from the air.

The two entered the garden, the old man had already noticed, but the sword dance was done in one go, although he saw people entering the garden, the old man did not stagnate at all, just wait for the dance to finish a set of swordsmanship, and then go over to narrate, cold bystanders, the old man is a little dissatisfied, Shaobang this child has not learned all these years, at first he left his family and business to play what game, and finally was brought back by his father and opened a bar in the city, although the old man also advocates democracy, the surface is quite open, but the bones are very old-fashioned. For those teenagers and girls with colorful hair dyed and open chests and backs, they simply sneered at the bottom of their hearts, and now seeing that the teenager invited by Bang Shao to his house as a guest is just a raunchy and uneducated person, his psychology naturally looks down on Xiao Buli.

However, as Xiao Buli's movement increased, the old man faintly saw the number of roads, heh, this kid, it's a bit interesting, and he was calm. The old man looked at Xiao Buli with interest and asked, "The kid also knows swordsmanship?" ”

Xiao Buli hurriedly stopped when he saw it, and was quite strange about his gaffe just now, and replied respectfully, "I have never been in contact with this, but the old man dances well, and I seem to have seen the cleverness." ”

The old man who said this sentence was light-hearted, sycophants, and he didn't wear it forever. So he was interested, pulled out a short stick from the weapon rack on the side, and threw the sword in his hand towards Xiao Buli, this time it was said to be extremely dangerous, although the old man's sword did not say that it cut gold and broke hair, but it was also a blade, and it was inevitable to see blood, but Xiao Buli didn't seem to think so much, almost subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled a sword flower.

"Come," the old man saw that although he was a little afraid to take the sword, his technique was quite skilled, and he immediately became interested, and when he came, he had already pulled up his posture and stood on the spot.

Xiao Buli is difficult to ride a tiger at this time, the other party is Bang Shao's grandfather, and it stands to reason that he is also a person he should respect, he will use the knife when he meets for the first time, which is unreasonable, but looking at the old man's posture, it is impossible to say that he does not compare today, as long as he walks into the circle hard.

He really doesn't have any experience in swordsmanship, he only vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he would carry a wooden stick and gesture for a while, which would hold the sword and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Coming" With the old man shouting, he used the wooden stick in his hand as a sword, and ran to Xiao Buli to split the door, but first, he didn't know the details of the other party, and secondly, the old man really hoped that someone could make a few moves with him, so he went down with a stick, although it was an attack, but it was actually a feeding move, and the speed was extremely slow.

Seeing that the stick was in front of him, Xiao Buli's brain, which was still hesitating, suddenly made a judgment, blocked it, and put the stick out.

"Okay~." The old man shouted hello, but the stick and the sword did not touch the truth, turning the real move into a false move, a harrier turned over, and the stick turned away from the door and ran to Xiao Buli's waist and eyes. Xiao Buli saw that the old man had changed his trick again, and hurriedly blocked his sword downward.

In this way, more than a dozen moves passed, although Xiao Buli still only had the power to fight back, and had no ability to parry, but the change of moves was getting faster and faster under the drive of the old man, and the old man's stick pointed at Xiao Buli's wrist, and the long sword in Xiao Buli's hand fell to the ground. His wrist was numb, but he knew that the old man was showing mercy to his subordinates.

"Boy, you really haven't practiced?" The old man asked in a loud voice.

Xiao Buli hurriedly shook his head.

"Okay, come again." The old man seemed to be aroused by Xiao Buli, picked up the hilt of the sword with a stick, and threw the long sword over again, Xiao Buli caught it, but this time it was much sharper. The two fought in one place again, and they were stunned to put Bang Shao aside.

At this time, Bang Shao was happy to be idle, this grandfather has also forced himself to practice swords since he was a child, sat down next to the root carving coffee table on the side, and the housekeeper immediately came up to pour tea for the little master, Bang Shao knocked melon seeds, drank Longjing, and looked at the situation on the field.

Although he deliberately released the water, the old man's sword momentum was still attacking, Xiao Buli was in a hurry, but with the warm-up of the last game, Xiao Buli seemed to have slowly comprehended such a little way, and the speed in his hand gradually increased, and he could occasionally make a few moves in one or two strokes, no longer like the last time he resisted.

The old man made a move to show the way to the immortals, Xiao Buli looked at it and was about to make a wooden stick stupid to his eyebrows, and he didn't know how, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he raised his head back, taking advantage of the opponent's sword momentum, he leaned out and turned into an attack, and the long sword in his hand wrapped around the stick body, such as three times in a row, all of which dissolved the strength of the old man, and the stick was pushed aside, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward, straight to the old man's face.

"Ah," Bang Shao, who had been watching the play on the sidelines, exclaimed.

The old man in the middle of the field also gasped, saying that it was too late, it was fast, the old man was angry, bent over and stepped, an iron plate bridge, the whole person leaned back, Rao is reaction was so fast, still let the sword cut off a few wisps of white whiskers.

A sword stabbed away, Xiao Buli was also stunned on the spot, but the sword momentum was out, but he couldn't stop it, fortunately, the old man had a deep foundation, otherwise this sword would ....... Xiao Buli stopped on the spot, a trace of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

The old man touched the bottom with one hand, after all, he was old and a little outrageous, and Bang Shao hurriedly threw the melon seeds in his hand to help.

"Okay, this trick makes it beautiful." Although there was some pain in the lower back bones, the old man still praised.

Hearing this, Xiao Buli came back to his senses from the void and hurriedly clenched his fists, "Offended, old man." ”

The old man waved his hand when he heard this, and was helped by Bang Shao to sit on the side of the coffee table to rest.

"Three-fold waves? Did I make a three-fold wave just now? Xiao Buli still stood on the ground in disbelief, looking at the sword in his hand and the beard scattered on the ground.