The person who came was not tall, probably less than 1.75 meters, slightly thin, slightly darkened, dark shirts and cloth shoes, the apron of the lower body was pulled up obliquely and pinned to the waist, the trousers were wrapped with a cloth belt, and there was no hook on the belt, but the long sword with a black leather sheath was directly inserted into the belt, the head was wrapped in a square scarf, and the look on his face was flat, but his eyes were like eagles and wolves, proud and sharp, this is the first ranger in the world!

Two steps behind him, followed by two men who looked much younger in physiognomy, one was short, the other was about the same as Wang Yue, and the dress was similar, but the expression was indeed very different, the shorter one on the left was arrogant, and seemed to be more bullish than Wang Yue, and the taller one on the right looked at the silent row of generals on the opposite side with curiosity and inquiry, especially the tall one standing at the front with a faint smile on his face, and the little girl with particularly bright eyes beside him.

Fang Zhiwen looked at Wang Yue, Wang Yue also looked at Fang Zhiwen, Wang Yue has been walking on the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, what kind of characters have not been seen, and there are even more fierce generals in the army, whether it is the Han army or the generals of the Hu people, all the people who are killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain with a knife and a shot are the same as these people in front of them, with a disregard for death in their eyes, and a seal in their eyes? p> "Yanshan Wang Yue, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?" ”

Wang Yue's tone was calm and his voice was not loud, but his voice sounded very powerful, and it shook people's blood and blood, this is the so-called dismount?

Fang Zhiwen smiled and pursed the corners of his lips: "Yuyang County is a partial general, Fang Yuan, and he has long admired the prestige of the Great Sword Master, I don't know what Master Wang has to say here?" ”

The corner of Wang Yue's eyes jumped, Wang Yue is not a fool, on the contrary, he is an old Jianghu, he naturally will not doubt Fang Zhiwen's self-reported identity, and he knows more clearly that the fate of going against the official, the reason why Wang Yue lived in the capital after floating in the rivers and lakes for half his life is that he understands a truth, what to do in this world is not as good as being an official.

"It turned out that it was General Fang in person, and the more arrogant he became." Wang Yue bowed again, although Wang Yue was the first swordsman in the world, and even the so-called swordsmanship teacher of today, but that the son of that day did not have kung fu to learn swords, but Wang Yue really had no official position, that is, he was a flat-headed commoner.

Fang Zhiwen also bowed back with his hands: "Master Wang is polite, please take a seat." ”

Fang Zhiwen saw that Wang Yue's momentum had disappeared and his posture had also lowered, so he naturally knew that he didn't want to be his enemy, so he smiled and didn't think he was angry, and stretched out his hand to let Wang Yue to the edge of the stone table. The generals behind Fang Zhiwen put away their weapons and retreated some distance, but let Ran stand there, as if demonstrating, Xiangxiang smiled and poured a cup of tea for Wang Yue, but he didn't know if he could drink the tea of the later generations.

Wang Yue waited for Xiangxiang to pour tea for himself, nodded to Xiangxiang in thanks, and then raised his head and looked at Fang Zhiwen and said:

"I heard that General Fang killed a person pretending to be a disciple in Hangu Pass, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Fang Zhiwen's eyes rolled, and he probably understood Wang Yue's intention, maybe he was originally a teacher to ask for guilt, no matter whether the person named Yan Min was his disciple or not, he killed him on the spot without distinguishing, no matter how he said it, he didn't take Wang Yue in his eyes, so Wang Yue had to make a gesture, otherwise wouldn't it be a weaker reputation, you know, people who mix rivers and lakes, reputation is more important than life, the so-called 'heavy promise over life and death', this is the fate of the ranger.

But when Wang Yue knew that he was a big Han official, his attitude immediately changed, if Wang Yue continued to dwell on this point at this time, he was likely to be crowned as an accomplice of robbers who blocked the road, this is the power of the officials, because they hold the righteousness, saying that you are a bad person, you are a bad person, and you can't think about it.

Therefore, Wang Yue immediately lowered his posture and became to investigate the matter of pretending to be his disciple, this old fritter is worthy of being a gangster, but I don't know if he still has the arrogance to kill the leader of the Qiang clan when he entered Helan alone.

"Hehe, it's true, at that time, this son blocked the road and robbed, and claimed to be a disciple of the master, which is really hateful! Thinking that Master Wang is a hero in the world, how could there be such a disciple, so Yuan has already killed the liar on the spot. ”

Wang Yue listened to Fang Zhiwen's compliment, his face was full of self-contained smiles, of course, it was really hard to say whether Fang Zhiwen's words were all true, but those words just now were not completely compliments, but more to nailed Yan Min to the name of a liar, and Wang Yue would use this matter to talk about it again in the future.

The two young men standing behind Wang Yue had different expressions, the short one had an unhappy face, as if he was very dissatisfied with Fang Zhiwen's words, and the tall one was silent, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"There is a general of labor to justify a certain name! That zhuzi is definitely not a certain disciple, oh, by the way, there are only two disciples who have entered the room from beginning to end, come and meet General Fang, this is Shi A, this is Wang Zhi. ”

"Grass people Shi A has seen General Fang 1

Fang Zhiwen sat down and saluted back, the two still retreated behind the master, Fang Zhiwen smiled indifferently, and observed the two people out of the corner of his eye, the short one was Wang Zhi, who looked impetuous and arrogant, he should be a proud son who had not suffered much, and the tall one was Shi A, with a calm and atmospheric demeanor, obviously with rich experience.

When things came to this, there was actually nothing to say, but this Wang Yue was not in a hurry to leave, obviously he had some ideas, Fang Zhiwen thought about it, and said tentatively:

"Master Wang, I don't know if the master can see it."

"General Fang, please speak."

"Some time ago, this official happened to meet Lu Fengxian Lu Duwei in Bingzhou, and I heard him say that Master Wang is the first person in swordsmanship today, and he might as well be! I Guan Lu Duwei is a hero of the world, although he is a small captain today, after all, he is famous all over the world, and the master is also a warrior of the world, but why is he only in this prosperous place? ”

Fang Zhiwen's words can be said to be shallow and profound, and even a little suspicious of slapping his face, but Fang Zhiwen just ate Wang Yue is a white body, and Fang Zhiwen has no desire for Wang Yue, so these words are half ridicule and half questioning, Wang Yue is the number one swordsman in the world, and he doesn't know how to answer.

Wang Yue's face changed, and he slowly said after a while: "General Fang is wise, the more despicable he is, and he is ashamed!" The more young people left home, traveled the world, and thought that there was no one in the world with courage, the boss knew that this was a big fallacy, I was less than anything else, and traveled for a long time, I couldn't support my parents, I couldn't shade my heirs, I couldn't settle down, I couldn't make a life outside, so I stayed in the capital, I hoped to be able to get an official and a half position with bravery, and leave my wife, who knows that things have backfired my wishes so far, alas"

Fang Zhiwen suddenly laughed, Wang Yue looked at Fang Zhiwen with some doubts, while Wang Zhi held the hilt of the sword with one hand and looked at Fang Zhiwen angrily, Shi A was still standing quietly, Fang Zhiwen swept it at a glance, and he had already seen the demeanor of the three of them.

"The master is wrong, he was a pawn in the army back then, how can he be in charge of an army now? Without him, but with the thousands of dead souls of Hu'er who fell under my arrows, the prince and the prince will only need to use the sword in his hand to take it from us. Could it be that if you marry a good scholar family, they can be our own people? From my point of view, they regard us as just slaves in the home of the caretaker. ”

Wang Yue's face was a little ugly, to be honest, the people of that era had a kind of awe from the bones for the Shi family and for those who read and write, so Wang Yue, an old Jianghu, only thought about how to possess the Shi family and seek the step of advancement, but he didn't expect that it was definitely a fish for a fish!

In fact, if he really wanted an official position and spent some money to make friends with eunuchs, it would have been done a long time ago, but Wang Yue held his own identity and felt that he was a generation of heroes, how could he befriend those dirty eunuchs, in the final analysis, he still didn't want to be blamed by the sergeants, the poison of the sergeants was too deep.

Now Fang Zhiwen tore off his thoughts mercilessly, and directly told him that scholars don't look down on martial artists at all, and if they want to be famous, they should use the sword in their hands to earn it, instead of relying on the soldiers to do it, Wang Yue's heart is very uncomfortable, the so-called loyalty is against the ear, not to mention revealing people's scars! However, I can only endure the discomfort, who calls Fang Zhiwen an official, who calls Fang Zhiwen the truth!

Wang Yue smiled awkwardly, and suddenly waved his hand and said: "The ancients, the old don't think about the muscles and bones, I am already dying, how can the husband say 1."

Fang Zhiwen smiled, glanced at the two disciples behind Wang Yue again, changed the topic, and began to talk about the anecdote of Wang Yue's friendship with Lu Bu.

It turned out that Wang Yue and Lu Bu's competition was indeed a step battle under the horse, and Lu Bu still used a long sword, in order to learn swordsmanship, Wang Yue admitted that he was not Lu Bu's enemy on the horse, if it was an infantry battle, Lu Bu used the usual halberd to fight, and the two were estimated to be half a catty and eight taels to fight a draw.

Dong Laxi talked for a while, Wang Yue got up and said goodbye, Fang Zhiwen has been sending the three of them to the gate of the courtyard, and at the end suddenly said: "Master Wang, there is a city under the rule of this official, called 'Miyun', this city stands in the pass of Saishang, it is the place of the four battles of Xintuo, when the autumn is high and the horse is fat, the Hu people will definitely come to attack, and when the snow is white, I will also raid the grassland." In ancient times, Lian Po was still able to go into battle in his sixties, and Master Wang is not yet in the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, so how can he say that he is old? If you have time, Master Wang can take his disciples to visit to see if the winter snow in Yanshan is still the same as in previous years. ”

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, did not look back, and asked abruptly: "What is the general's ambition?" ”

"Sweep the North Hu for the Han Dynasty and expand the territory."

Wang Yue was noncommittal, did not look back, and went with the two apprentices, Fang Zhiwen stood there and looked at it for a while, suddenly laughed, and said to Xiangxiang beside him: "There is a play!" Hey. ”

Xiangxiang nodded excitedly: "Well, well, it's just that if these rangers turn into generals, I don't know if they are powerful?" ”

"Hehe, Wang Yue doesn't need to be a general, he can open a martial arts hall, this special building will increase the strength of the residents and defenders, and give him an official position when the time comes."

"Hee-hee, the geese haven't come down yet, and my brother is already thinking about how to eat it, giggles"

Fang Zhiwen looked at the girl who was smiling very happily helplessly, and smiled awkwardly.