The garden of the Zheng family, a huge open space on the east side of the forest, is for Zheng Cunxi to practice martial arts, and several fine houses in the west are the places where Zheng Cunyan reads.

"Good sword!"

Chen Muzhi danced a few moves, looking at the cold light of the sword tip pulling out sword flowers in the air, and couldn't help but praise loudly again.

"Brother Cunxi, where did you get this sword, can you help me get another one?"

"Poof!" Zheng Cunfang laughed out loud next to him.

"This sword is the wings of the flying eagle paid tribute by Xun Zhenguo, a total of ten handles, each of which is numbered, my eldest brother This is the flying eagle No. 6, given by the emperor."

"Xun Zhenguo?" Chen Muzhi was stunned, and his mouth opened wide.

Dayue Liangma and Xun Zhen Sword are all the aspirations of martial arts practitioners. What's more, it was a numbered sword that Xun Zhenguo paid tribute to.

Seeing Chen Muzhi obsessively looking at the sword and looking greedy, Zheng Cunxi also felt funny.

He walked up to one of his attendants, drew out the long sword that his attendant was wearing, and said to Chen Muzhi, "Come, let me see if your swordsmanship is wasted." ”

"How can it be wasted when you smell chickens dancing every day!" Chen Muzhi raised his sword to meet him.

The two battled each other in the woods.

To say that Chen Muzhi, although he has practiced with his father and has the guidance of many masters in the army, he is still a big step behind Zheng Cunxi, the former guard. Earlier, the two often competed, Chen Muzhi relied on the power of Qingcheng's short sword, and Zheng Cunxi deliberately gave in, and occasionally he could barely make a draw.

This time, Chen Muzhi struggled to resist, and even supported ten moves.

Seeing that Zheng Cunxi's offensive was getting faster and faster, Chen Muzhi had been cornered, and there was a big tree behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Zheng Cunxi jumped up and slashed down with his sword. Chen Muzhi had no more moves to speak of, so he blocked the horizontal sword in a hurry......

Hearing the sound of "dang", Chen Muzhi felt a shock in his hand, and saw that Zheng Cunxi's long sword had been broken into two, and the tip of the sword flew diagonally.

"Ahh

I saw that the direction in which the tip of the sword flew was a stunned face.

Shizi Weixu!

"Shizi!" Zheng Cunxi was startled and jumped out, wanting to fly to protect Wei Xu.

However, where can the manpower catch up with the flying sword, seeing that the severed sword is about to fly to Wei Xu, Zheng Cunfang is already so frightened that he covers his eyes.

At the last moment, I heard another "dang", a burst of light and shadow flashed, and the broken sword bent in the air and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Cunxi's figure had already flown in and blocked Wei Xu.

Everyone looked fixedly, but it was the Flying Eagle No. 6 sword that had fallen the broken sword, and the sword had been inserted diagonally into the earth, and the hilt was still trembling slightly.

"Sister Koeda is very skilled!" Zheng Cunxi was surprised and delighted.

Chen Muzhi, who threw the sword, was also frightened in her heart, she hid her fear, but she smiled sweetly.

"I can't beat Brother Cunxi in a fight, but my hand speed is okay, right?"

This kind of hand speed, of course, is too good.

Zheng Cunxi exclaimed: "Sister Muzhi's speed, I can't match it. ”

"Thank you, Sister Muzhi, for saving your life."

Wei Xu, who was blocked by Zheng Cunxi, finally let out the first cry of the rest of his life.

Zheng Cunxi then remembered that there was Wei Xu behind him, so he quickly turned around and looked at Wei Xu is body.

Finally, everything is normal for Wei Xu, who is as handsome as usual and personable as usual.

"I am not good at learning the arts, which makes the son of the world frightened!" Zheng Cunxi's arch fist is not.

Wei Xu smiled and said: "The sword has no eyes, Brother Zheng doesn't have to blame himself, it was I who disturbed the two of them practicing the sword." ”

He smiled more kindly than the spring breeze in February, and for a while, Chen Muzhi actually felt that the stunned face he saw just now was an illusion in his mind.

Thinking that he was really embarrassed just now, Chen Muzhi secretly paused, if he had known that Wei Xu was watching the sword, he should have danced better, and he would have lost elegantly.

Wei Xu seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said to Chen Muzhi gently: "Yesterday, I have seen the righteousness of Sister Muzhi bravely saving children, and today I am fortunate to see Sister Muzhi's superb swordsmanship, which is really admirable." ”

He was still smiling.

But the big thing is not good, this spring breeze is poisonous, and Chen Muzhi is poisoned.

Her heart ached faintly again, and she didn't dare to look at Wei Xu anymore at the moment, so she forced herself to calm down: "The prince has won the award, my cousin let me, I didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise where would I be able to survive ten moves." ”

As she spoke, she took two steps forward, reaching for the sword of the Eagle that had been inserted into the dirt.

But the moment she stretched out her hand, something horrific happened.

Chen Muzhi didn't pull out the sword, but grabbed Wei Xu's wrist.

Wei Xu's face changed slightly, and Zheng Cunxi next to him was even more shocked and widened his eyes, although Zheng Cunfang was far away, he was also so shocked that he stood on the spot, and even forgot to step forward to stop him.

The most shocked was Chen Muzhi himself.

She really didn't think about grabbing Wei Xu's wrist, she didn't even realize that she was attacking Wei Xu.

In an instant, she understood that this Chen Muzhi's body sensed Chen Muxi's love for Wei Xu, and "Chen Muzhi", who never considered the consequences, started on his own!

She couldn't withdraw her hand, and if she withdrew her hand, the situation would become more awkward at the moment. Her image of Chen Muzhi in front of Wei Xu will also be gone.

The thought turned, but it was only a moment in the eyes of others, Chen Muzhi had closed his eyes, and the hand that grabbed Shizi's wrist also became a gesture to diagnose the pulse.

"Shizi is really calm!"

Wei Xu looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why she suddenly said that.

Chen Muzhi didn't speak, and after a while, he opened his eyes and easily opened Wei Xu's wrist: "At the moment of life and death, the prince's heartbeat is as usual, and he is not frightened at all, I, Chen Muzhi, am really convinced." ”

Wei Xu flipped her wrist, although she felt that Chen Muzhi was abrupt, but after all, she was the second lady of the Chen family who was the first in the capital, and she was a girl who was out of the ordinary, Wei Xu thought about it, but she was also relieved.

He was still so unhurried: "No matter how calm Wei Xu is, he is not as decisive as Sister Mu Zhi's critical moment. ”

Seeing Wei Xu speak like this, he obviously didn't care about Chen Muzhi's behavior, and the Zheng family brothers and sisters also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Cunxi walked over, pulled out the Flying Eagle No. 6 sword from the soil, and wiped it carefully, wanting to return it to the scabbard.

"Wait!" Chen Muzhi suddenly said, "Let me take another look at the sword." ”

Zheng Cunfang teased her: "Okay, you still have to watch it endlessly, saliva is going to drip on the sword." ”

"I have a short sword, but I don't have a long sword, so it makes my eyes red?"

Chen Muzhi looked enviously at the sword finally returned to the scabbard, as if a child was stunned when he saw someone else finish eating the last candy.

"There are ten wings of the flying eagle, three of which the emperor has rewarded, and seven are in the palace. If Sister Muzhi really loves it, I will go to the emperor to ask for a stalk to give you, thank you for saving your life today. ”

Wei Xu's face was sincere, and Zheng Cunxi was moved.

Chen Muzhi raised his little face: "Xie Shizi is kind, one day, I have to rely on my own ability to get it." ”