On an early summer morning, the two brothers of the Xiao family came to the town in a carriage and went their separate ways. Xiao Tuo wanted to go to see a suitable store, so he asked the third brother to go to the landlord's house in the town by himself, calling the fourth brother and the fifth brother.

In the spacious backyard of the landlord's house, at this moment, Wang Fugui, the youngest son of the landlord's family, stood opposite Xiao Xuan with a cold bronze sword.

This is Wang Fugui, who will stage a drama every morning.

Xiao Xuan also held his sword and stared at him, saying that it sounded like a sparring partner, but every time he practiced swordsmanship, he still remembered the difficult growth path that came to the Xiao family from his birth.

At that time, he was born in his mother's womb and did not cry. The crowd around his small body was in surprise, horror, and horror...... The old village chief at that time fabricated a charge of "not crying". The newborn child does not cry or make trouble, but just looks at the adults around him with his eyes open, which is already against the mandate of heaven and regarded as a bad omen.

Although the Xiao family is extremely poor, he is also the blood and blood of the Xiao family, and he did not cry or make trouble when he was born, this crime ......

This bitter fate made him experience the torture of being burned by the village to sacrifice to the sky, but he was rescued by a thunderstorm, and later the old village chief died, and he also inflicted the torture of killing the old village chief!

So much so that the little devil of the landlord's house has become the "enemy" that he has to concentrate on facing at the moment, the little devil is only six years old but is already very good at torturing people! Because he is the youngest son of the landlord's family, but he doesn't have the strength of Xiao Xuan, and when many things are added together, the little devil hates him very much.

At this moment, the little demon Wang Fugui saw that Xiao Xuan was just staring at himself in a daze, holding the copper sword with both hands and not speaking, so he sneered, "Xiao Xuan! Young Master Ben is in a rare good mood, what are you waiting for? ”

Xiao Xuan's clear eyes stared at the little devil opposite who was more noble than his status, "Young Master! Aren't you tired of looking for me to practice swords every day? Besides, whoever wins between the two of us wins, you win! ”

This kind of game is okay once or twice, and it's too embarrassing to play all the time! He Xiao Xuan doesn't do it!

"Hah! Who told you to be the young master's companion? Young master, I asked you to practice swords, I can look down on you! Don't be embarrassed, come on! "The little devil will come to a frivolous language every time before the war, trying to provoke him, but Xiao Xuan's mind is clear, in the courtyard of the landlord's house, the corners and corners are all the people of the landlord, except for his fifth brother Xiao Feng, who is in charge, but this situation can only be dealt with alone.

The little follower who held their schoolbags on the side, the little fox, was already so frightened that his legs were weak and he was holding the rockery, and he couldn't count on it at all.

The more powerful the lord is, he is also "tortured" by the little devil every day.

"Young master, tomorrow is the day of your wedding, if I hurt you today...... Madame will condemn me. In my opinion, let's wait until tomorrow to talk? ”

Xiao Xuan really didn't want to be forced to get started, the sword was not long-sighted, in case it poked the little devil, no matter where it was poked, it would be difficult for him to deal with his wife. Just as the sword in his hand was slowly put down, he heard the little devil shout, "Xiao Xuan! Eat this young master's sword! ”

The sword Xiao Xuan was holding had to be raised again, and he took a few steps back, and when the little devil stabbed with a sword, the servants and maids behind him immediately clapped their hands and applauded, raising the atmosphere of the back garden to a high level.

"When—sonorous, sonorous......"

"Young master, I lost, I lost! I throw in the towel! ”

"Bastard thing! Young Master Ben ordered you to use your sword-" The little devil chased after him and roared, like a rogue stone monkey chasing Xiao Xuan in the back garden.