On the sixth day of the second prince sending people to search for the whereabouts of Dali Siqing.

The plague control in Yan'an City has reached the final stage; Without Song Xiaomin's assistance in supervising those officials who take pleasure in eating fish and meat, Ye Mutao is very busy every day.

On the mansion here, Jiang Qingyun stayed by the unconscious Ye Mushen almost day and night, and the gambling house didn't have the heart to go, only playing dominoes with a sad face.

And on this day, at the other end of Yan'an City, King Xu's Mansion came to an uninvited guest.

Xu Wang Zhang Jinze had no choice but to accompany the new prince to the epidemic inspection office at the gate of the city to visit, leaving only the prince Zhang Yaochuan and Qianjin Zhang in the house.

Zhang Yaochuan had no ambition to gain fame and rule the country, he just wanted to be a chivalrous warrior, and he was too lazy to read the sage books, so he practiced swords in the garden.

This swordsmanship was also taught to him by Yan Huan.

Zhang Yaochuan's body is light, and his movements are as smooth and natural as flowing water.

The bamboo leaves fluttered in the air during the wave, lining his figure even more gracefully.

Zhang Xinlian stuffed a grape into his mouth, his smart eyes bent into crescents, and he praised inarticulately, "Brother's swordsmanship has improved a lot!" Let's take Xiao Lian to explore the rivers and lakes together! ”

Zhang Yaochuan put away his sword, and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead from his cuffs, "I don't want to drag you back!" If you want to take me, you also need to bring a skilled warlock, just like my master...... Hey, if I can learn half of Master's skills, within three years, I will definitely become a Sichuan hero who everyone knows on the rivers and lakes! I don't know ......."

"Hey, look at your little bit of goodness! All day long, I know how to learn some tricks from that stinky bucket......"

"Silly girl, you just read too much and your brain is rusty. Three hundred and sixty lines, being an official is no better than the brilliance of the inverted bucket, why don't you understand? ”

"Why don't I understand? Digging people's ancestral graves is to cut off their children and grandchildren! People like Yan Huan, Miss Ben is unlucky when she encounters them! ”

"Hey, you're getting bad luck now? I don't know who has to hold the night pearl that people brought back from Xiazhou last year before going to bed for half a day......"

Zhang Xin's palm-sized little face turned red, pouting and waiting for his brother, "You, you...... Hum! ”

Zhang Yaochuan casually fished a cherry from his sister's fruit bowl, threw it into the air and caught it with his mouth, and spit out the cherry pit towards his sister's eyebrows after two strokes.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Yaochuan's temperament has changed a lot.

It's just that I like to play tricks on my sister.,It's never changed.。

Zhang Xin glared pitifully, grabbed a handful of cherries and threw them at his brother.

The brother and sister chased after each other, threw and flashed, and the bamboo garden suddenly became noisy, and it was like two worlds with the plague-plagued Yan'an City outside.

A familiar, voice broke the carefree moment in King Xu's mansion at this moment.

Yan Huan held his breath under the old locust tree half a mile away, and his lips opened slightly.

Zhang Yaochuan suddenly blew violently around him, and the bamboo leaves fluttered into the air in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

I turned around and didn't see the figure of the master, what was going on with this voice?

The sword he wore at his waist flew out of the air, grazing past his ear.

Zhang Xin saw a shallow sword mark on his brother's face, and he was so stunned that the cherry in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Yaochuan ran out of the palace after the flying sword, looking around and whispering, "Is it Master?" It's been a long time since I've heard from him, what kind of kung fu has he practiced? ”

The saber was held by a severed finger hand.