Chapter 3 Talking and Singing

Wang Shan was stunned.

You must know that in terms of martial arts talent, Wang Shan is second, and no one in Jiuqishan dares to call it first. Generally, teenagers are still in the stage of refining their martial arts, but Wang Shan has been able to condense a trace of internal force at this time, inject it into the knife in his sleeve, and with the unique sword technique of the Wang family, he can even be qualified to participate in the selection of the six doors in half a month.

The knife just now, whether in terms of strength, speed, and knife technique, is a nearly perfect knife, Wang Shan can't figure it out, how can this scoundrel have insight into his knife technique?

At this time, Tang Xian also came back to his senses from his shock, what Old Man Lu wrote casually, in order to bluff people to make money, he was able to crack the Wang family's knife technique?

Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!

Tang Xian forcibly accepted this point of view, and when Wang Shan was stunned, he quickly stood up, lifted the woodknife that was almost rusty in his hand, and prepared for Wang Shan's next attack.

At this time, Wang Shan also calmed down and asked in a cold voice, "How did you dodge my blow?"

"Hehe~" When Tang Xian heard this, he smiled scoundrelly again, and said, "Maybe it's a woman, you didn't really want to hurt me, otherwise why would you cut me with the back of a knife?"

I saw Wang Shan holding the knife in his sleeve backwards, and the back of the knife rushed out.

The members of the Wang family are kind and charitable, and Wang Shan will naturally not take people's lives at every turn like the gentlemen in the city. The blow just now was just to make Tang Xian suffer, and he really didn't want to kill him.

Wang Shan was caught in the heart by Tang Xian's words, and couldn't help but show off her eyebrows, and said: "Don't talk nonsense! Win the knife in my hand, otherwise don't want to go out!"

After saying that, Wang Shan stretched out his hand behind him and wiped it, and unexpectedly felt a small shield.

The small shield is the size of two palms, and the whole body is jet black, as if splashing ink, and it is actually a hand shield made of iron and wood.

The hand shield is a shield specially invented for female warriors, and the material is mostly made of hard ironwood, which is hard and lighter than the iron shield, which can play a defensive role without being too heavy. It is the favorite of women to walk the rivers and lakes.

"Use the shield, Laipi!" Tang Xian said aggrievedly.

But where does Wang Shan care about Tang Xian's grievances. The toes are lightly tapped, the left hand is iron-wooded hand shield, and the right hand is sleeve-inside knife. Relying on his quick method, he attacked Tang Xian again!

Suddenly, the light of the knife was reflected on the bamboo forest, and it was shining.

Wang Shan had already made up his mind at this time, even if this scoundrel was lucky enough to dodge his last blow, but at this time, he had an iron-wood shield to protect himself, and he had the sword skills of the Wang family, plus he was blessed with a weak internal force, even if he was a martial artist of the same level, he could be invincible, not to mention a Tang Xian who could only serve tea and pour water all day long.

But the next moment, Tang Xian's actions were unexpected by Wang Shan.

I saw that Tang Xian did not flee like he did just now this time, but took the rusty firewood knife and rushed up with a whining and shouting, just like a fight in the market. In this way, Wang Shan was even more convinced of the idea in his heart, the last time he dodged his attack, it was just an accident.

Wang Shan's sleeve knife trembled violently, jumped up, formed a force to split Huashan, and slashed towards Tang Xian.

However, Wang Shan didn't hear it, and Tang Xian muttered in a low voice: "The Wang family has a knife in his sleeve...... Splitting Huashan is a feint, but in fact, it is a sneak attack......"

It's described in "Commenting on the World" again!

I saw that Wang Shan had just raised his hand to split Huashan with one move, and Tang Xian jumped up and his body took off. Immediately afterwards, Wang Shan's knife really attacked the lower plate, and Tang Xian, who was in the air, just dodged this sharp blow.

Wang Shan's second move failed again!

What the!

Wang Shan was shocked.

However, Wang Shan, who was not allowed at this time, was a little tired, because Tang Xian had already waved the firewood knife in his hand and swept and slashed!

Wang Shan forcibly suppressed the consternation in her heart, twisted her delicate body, and the iron-wood hand shield in her left hand came up.

The hatchet approached, and the rusty blade slashed at the edge of the ironwood shield.

This knife will definitely be blocked by his own hand shield, and at this time, Wang Shan has already begun to think about the offensive route after blocking this blow!

However, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tang Xian, the corners of this guy's mouth actually raised a smug smile......

The next moment, Wang Shan was stunned.

The firewood knife slashed, and the iron and wood hand shield split in two, and it hit Wang Shan's snow-white neck.

The ironwood, which is known for its hardness, did not stop the wood knife for half a point!

At this time, an idea popped up from Tang Xian's mind, the firewood of the past ten years...... I didn't cut it in vain. At this time, Tang Xian was even grateful to Old Man Lu in his heart.

"This ...... How is that possible?" Wang Shan muttered in her eyes.

The spring breeze was extremely bleak at this time, blowing the bamboo forest rustling, and the two people in the backyard of the Wang family stood there like this, motionless.

Gradually, Wang Shan's eyes slowly focused, looking at Tang Xian, but it was no longer anger and contempt, but full of complexity.

Curious, lost, unwilling?

Wang Shan did not doubt his strength, but had already regarded Tang Xian as an equal opponent, even an opponent who was even higher than himself.

He's not a little guy, he's a warrior!

With just one firewood knife, you can defeat your own warriors!

This is the conclusion that Wang Shan has set in her heart.

The fallen leaves blew the corners of Tang Xian's clothes, holding a firewood knife, ruthlessly against Wang Shan's neck, his hair drooping, blocking his eyes.

Wang Shan thought to herself: Is his eyes full of coldness at this time?

seems to be like the rivers and lakes in the novel, the low-key wandering knight subdues the tsundere rich daughter with one blow......

The next moment......

"Poof!"

I saw Tang Xian kneel on the ground on his knees, make a sonorous and powerful sound, raise his unkempt hair, revealing a crying face, and wail in his mouth: "Miss, just let me go......"

"Hmm?!" Wang Shan was in a trance, the 180-degree reversal of the plot made her not react for a while, and she was still immersed in the bridge between the wandering knight and the rich daughter......

But the cold wood knife around his neck reminded him that the moment just now was real.

I saw Tang Xian kneeling on the ground, holding a firewood knife on Wang Shan's neck, crying and begging for mercy, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird.

"You...... You ......" Wang Shan was a little speechless, and said intermittently: "Why don't you have any chivalrous spirit at all?"

"Chivalrous spirit, can you eat as food? I want to die, shameless. Tang Xian didn't hesitate at all, and said, "Those hard bones are all for others to see." In private, which hero doesn't peek at the little lady twice?"

"Yes...... But you won. Wang Shan's little head was full of question marks.

"Won, eldest lady, you shout, the whole Wang family's family can stew me, can I really take you hostage, I and Old Man Lu still have to rely on your Wang family's business to eat......" Tang Xian pouted.

Looking at Tang Xian's life-loving appearance, Wang Shan didn't hold back, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

"Hey, be careful! The knife is on your neck, don't scratch it! I can't afford this responsibility!" This smile startled Tang Xian, for fear that Wang Shan would accidentally scratch his firewood knife. If this little lady with fine skin and tender meat is injured in her own hands, I am afraid that he and Old Man Lu will not want to eat together in Jiuqi Town in the future.

Wang Shan's anger had already disappeared most of her anger at this time, she held back a smile, and asked with a straight face: "Afraid of hurting me, you still put the knife on my neck?"

"If you don't let me go, I won't take it away!" Tang Xian was very stubborn.

"Why don't you fight and talk?" Wang Shan said as he looked at Tang Xian, who was kneeling on the ground.

"If you let me get up, you will get up? Wouldn't that seem very spineless! In this era of the jungle, only the backbone can make me, a poor man, compete with your magnates! If you don't spare me, I'll kneel here!" Tang Xian knelt on the ground, and what he said was an iron-clad, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Poof!" Wang Shan didn't hold back, and laughed again.

Tang Xian was startled again, the firewood knife in his hand shook, he almost didn't hold it, and roared angrily: "You are serious!"

"Okay, I won't pursue that matter!" Wang Shan glanced at Tang Xian and said angrily.

Wang Shan's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, and continued: "But there is one condition!"

"What conditions?" Tang Xianhu asked.

"Uh...... That ......" Wang Shan was a little twisted, and she completely lost the demeanor of the cold woman just now, and hesitated for a long time before she said: "You...... Can you tell me a commentary?"

"What?" Tang Xian was stunned.

After a long time, Wang Shan seemed to be out of the way, gritted his teeth, and asked: "Sword Immortal Li Fuxue vs. the Jinchan Temple Monk, what happened later? Who won? You explain the rest to me clearly!"

"That's it?" Tang Xian seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"Less nonsense!" Wang Shan was impatient, shook the knife in his sleeve, threw it aside, carried the corner of his skirt, ran to Tang Xian in small steps, and asked eagerly: "What happened later? My family went to listen to the book, and came back to tell me that the rest will be talked about tomorrow, you tell me first!"

"Hey...... This~" Tang Xian breathed a sigh of relief, laughed cheaply, and said, "This listening book is not the price of chopping wood......"

"It's all for you!" Wang Shan took out a red money bag and threw it to Tang Xian.

Seeing the money, Tang Xian didn't even want a firewood knife, threw it aside, and weighed the money bag, good guy, almost ten taels of silver......

"What a ruined old lady...... Tang Xian muttered.

"What did you say?!" Wang Shan's eyes sharpened.

"I didn't ...... I said......" Tang Xian's eyes rolled, and he immediately raised a hoarse voice, and said: "The previous article continues, the book continues, the old monk is facing a sword on the other side of the Yangtze River, not in a hurry, that is called a calm ......"

In the backyard of Wang's house, two figures, one jumping up and down, the other was fascinated......

......

Dusk is approaching, the tea stall is drinking tea in twos and threes, and the old man Lu is sitting on a small bench, looking in the direction of the Wang family, and muttering: "You haven't come back yet?"

At this time, a voice came from behind Old Man Lu: "Old man, master, I'm back!"

As soon as he turned around, Tang Xian smiled cheaply and threw a piece of silver, which Old Man Lu subconsciously caught it.

"Good fellow, five taels of silver?" exclaimed Old Man Lu.

Look at Tang Xian again, how can there be any scars all over his body, and he still gets back so much money?

"Little rabbit, how did you do that?" asked Old Man Lu.

"Huh...... Four words!" Tang Xian walked towards the tea stall and said word by word:

"Say!"

"Learn!"

"Tease!"

"Sing!"

Under the sunset, Old Man Lu was a little stunned.

At this time, Tang Xian's words came: "I took over a big job, starting tomorrow, I will go to Wang's house to chop firewood for half a month." ”

Old man Lu suddenly glanced at the red embroidered money bag tied to Tang Xian's waist, and couldn't help muttering: "The sheep enters the tiger's mouth? It is clear that Zhu Bajie has entered the Pansi Cave......