I don't have time to be seriously young, and when I understand it, I can only choose to age seriously.

- Sanmao

......

The sun is not very harsh, but the weather is hazy and soft.

Zhang Ze had already touched his head that was about to explode, and it was most difficult to wake up from drunkenness.

There weren't many guests in the tavern.

Someone put a cup of sobering tea in front of him and said with a smile: "You didn't drink too much last night, how can you get drunk like this?"

Zhang Ze was curious: "But you don't look drunk at all." ”

Someone: "I am me." ”

Zhang was ready to get up.

Someone said, "Are you still coming at night?"

Zhang Ze shook his head and said, "I also remembered that there is a very important and troublesome matter at home that I need to deal with. ”

Someone laughed and said, "Good luck then." ”

Zhang Ze had already smiled bitterly.

......

It's noon.

Zhang Ze was already standing at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not.

At this time, a voice came from inside: "You made me wait all night." ”

Zhang Ze had already squeezed into the door and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I was delayed by something last night." ”

The voice said coldly, "Then you go and die." ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at the sword hanging in front of him with extremely murderous intent, and said, "Are you really willing to kill me?"

The voice said, "I can respect your ideas, but I will never allow you to tease me." ”

The sword has come.

Zhang Zeji suddenly said: "I can promise you!"

The sword stopped suddenly.

"Are you really decided?"

"I am willing to accept the sword, but there is one condition. ”

"Conditions?"

"Yes. Although I inherit your sword, I will not recognize you as my master, and I will not be your disciple. ”

"It's an interesting condition. ”

Inheriting the sword naturally means apprenticeship, which is an extremely important thing for many people.

Inheriting the sword but not the teacher, no matter how you look at it, it is ridiculous.

Zhang Ze had already looked at the sword and said, "This is by no means an ordinary sword. ”

The voice in the sword said: "This sword is called the Sword of the Heavenly Clouds, but this name has disappeared for a long, long time. ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "That day, in the stele, you said that it was just a nameless sword. ”

The voice in the sword said: "People are in the sword, and people are dead and the sword is dead." The name has died with the person. ”

Zhang Ze said: "It seems like a long story. ”

The voice in the sword said: "The sword is in your hand, also known as Nameless, I think it's a good name." ”

Zhang Ze had already stroked the sword body and said, "Acting in Lonely Mountain naturally requires the sword of Lonely Mountain. ”

The voice in the sword suddenly laughed: "I have been dead for decades, everything is nothing, it doesn't matter if you don't worship me as a teacher, but I also have one condition." ”

"What kind of conditions?"

"First in the sword test. ”

"You think I'm sure of that?"

"Maybe you don't. ”

"Then why are you so confident in me?"

"For you are about to take my sword. ”

A pile of snow suddenly fell from the eaves, startling the birds looking for them in the pyre in the courtyard.

Zhang Ze had already looked there and said, "The world is vast, if you are as leisurely as these birds, it would be good." ”

The voice in the sword said: "The swordsmanship of Gushan is different from other factions, and the swordsmanship is full of sword intent and sharp. Of course, a good sword, if it reaches the hands of useless people, it is a scrap metal. ”

Zhang Ze had suddenly gone to the yard and came in with a pile of firewood, and then began to chop firewood.

The voice in the sword said: "But the sword I passed on to you has only four characters, which are straight, fast, burning, and simple. ”

The sound of chopping wood in the courtyard came and went.

The voice in the sword said: "One move to defeat the enemy, straight to the point, is straight." ”

"Of course, you need to be fast enough to get sick. ”

"If the sword intent in the sword is insufficient, it is useless no matter how fast and straight it is, so the sword intent needs to be strong enough, and it is burning. ”

"The sword style without flaws in the world is the simplest sword, and the many moves are full of flaws, which is simple. ”

Zhang was already sweating.

The voice in the sword said, "This is the fourth sword. ”

Zhang Ze finally stopped and said, "It doesn't sound simple. ”

The voice in the sword said, "A true sword needs the blood of the enemy to sharpen. ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "This is the sword you want me to bear?"

The voice in the sword said: "The heaven and the earth are vast, and it is best to be free and unrestrained, just like the birds in this yard." Why don't people want to be birds in the heavens and the earth? ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at the courtyard and did not say anything more.

The firewood had almost been chopped and took up a large part of the house.

Zhang had already moved the firewood outside the house and placed it neatly on the steps.

The birds did not want to stay on the snow, so they all ran to the pile of dry wood, giggling and laughing, so unhappy.

It's still cold.

Zhang Ze had already gone out and went in the direction of the Sword Trial Forest, holding the sword in his arms.

The bamboo chair outside the forest has been moved by someone for nowhere, and the sword light in the forest is horizontal, and you can often see the disciples practicing swords.

The Sword Trial Forest stipulates that only inner disciples are allowed to enter to practice swords, and he is only a sword boy, so he is not qualified to enter.

But he wasn't going to go in either.

The shadow of the sword in the forest floats, and it can be seen clearly outside this forest.

Zhang Ze had already stood there quietly watching inside.

There are often snow falling on the trees, which are split by the sword light, and the sun is in full bloom, and it falls with a little brilliance in the field of vision, which is very beautiful.

At this time, several figures poked out of the forest, looking at Zhang Zeji like a monster.

As a famous idler in Gushan and the sword boy of Senior Brother Su, some people are naturally curious.

However, most of them are those disciples who have just entered the inner gate, and there are many female disciples.

"It's still beautiful. A female disciple blushed and whispered, "It's just a little sloppy." ”

"The Lonely Mountain idler does look as it is rumored. ”

"He doesn't seem to be wearing socks!"

"If you dress up carefully, there is still a bit of a future. ”

"It's better for the little junior sister to clean up for him. ”

The female disciple known as Little Senior Sister turned even redder and scolded in a low voice, "Senior Sister is talking nonsense!"

......

Zhang Ze had already turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a voice behind him said, "How did a person like you become Senior Brother Su's sword boy?"

Zhang Ze had already turned around, and it was a male disciple who was not very old, and he looked at him with a mocking expression on his face.

Zhang Ze didn't speak, and in fact he didn't understand why he chose him to be his sword boy.

The disciple asked, "What's your name?"

Zhang Ze looked at him and said, "Who are you?"

"Han Xiaoxiao. ”

"Good name, but why should I tell you my name?"

Han Xiaoxiao said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter, you are the famous idler, everyone knows it, and it doesn't matter if you know the name or not." Because of your relationship with Senior Brother Su, they don't dare to mess with you. ”

Zhang Ze had already looked at him and said, "But you dare." ”

"Hmph," Han Xiaoxiao sneered, "You are just lucky, and you are useless other than that, so how can you be Senior Brother Su's sword boy?"

Zhang Ze has said: "If this matter has anything to do with you, I can tell you why." ”

At this time, dozens of disciples had already gathered here to watch the excitement, and even the disciples in the forest who were concentrating on sword training could not concentrate and came to find out.

Han Xiaoxiao pointed his sword at him and said, "Let me see your sword." ”

Zhang Ze had already spread out the dirty and rusty sword in his arms and said, "The sword is here, look at it." ”

There was a chuckle in the woods.

Han Xiaoxiao said: "There is a waste sword pond in the back mountain, where did you pick up this sword?"

Zhang Ze has said: "Not really. ”

Han Xiaoxiao said to the female disciple behind him, "Little junior sister, lend him your sword." ”

The little junior sister whispered and didn't know what to say, and it took a long time to walk in front of Zhang Zeji, hand the sword in her hand in front of him, bow her head and whisper: "Please take the sword." ”

Zhang Ze didn't answer it anymore and said, "I have a sword, I don't need it." ”

The little junior sister's face slowly turned red, and she didn't know what to say.

Han Xiaoxiao said coldly: "I don't know what to do." ”

Zhang Ze said: "It's boring." Then he turned and left.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at his back and suddenly stabbed out a sword.

That sword intent went straight to Zhang Ze's back.