Pang Shiyuan didn't know that he had been noticed by Director Han and Xu Xiankuan, and he was still beating his idea.

Xu Xiankuan's driver sent him all the way back to the community, and he also brought breakfast on the way.

Going up the stairs, Pang Shiyuan was biting on the bun while thinking about the mutants. He didn't catch or kill the mutant red-handed, and he was always a little uneasy.

He had met with mutants, and he clearly felt the hatred and killing intent of mutants, so he naturally didn't want to keep such a trouble.

But today's situation is like this, and he can't help it.

Turning the stairs, he saw a chubby older man sitting on the stairs in front of his house, with two beautiful rectangular flat wooden boxes on his laps.

This older young man seems to be a little sleepy, and his head is getting little by little.

Pang Shiyuan had seen this kind of flat wooden box, which was the sword box for the sword. It's just that what he doesn't understand is how someone could sit at the door of his house with a sword box.

Pang Shiyuan aggravated the footsteps, and when the older young man heard someone going up the stairs, he immediately stood up and prepared to give way. As a result, as soon as he looked up and saw Pang Shiyuan's appearance clearly, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Martial idiot? Pang Shiyuan, Teacher Pang? ”

The word "martial idiot" made Pang Shiyuan very stunned, this is his screen name on the Internet, he can actually hear it in reality, which is really a bit surprising.

You must know that the screen name of the martial idiot is used by martial arts enthusiasts, and others don't know it at all.

But even if someone knows that he is called a martial idiot on the Internet, no one will ever know his real name, so who is this guy who knows both his online name and his real name?

When Pang Shiyuan thought about it, he immediately thought of a possibility, and it was also the only possibility.

He stopped, looked at the older youth, and asked tentatively, "The King of Soldiers, the King of Cold Weapons?" ”

"Haha, Wu Idiot, I can be regarded as finding you! God forbid, I'm so worried that if you don't live here, it will be terrible! The older young man was immediately relieved when he heard Pang Shiyuan's tentative cry.

It's really not easy for him!

He, a man from another city, drove a night train for a night and ran to this unfamiliar place. Even with the PGS positioning system, it is still on the wrong track. I finally found the right place, but I was turned away by the closed door.

wanted to contact Pang Shiyuan, but heard Pang Shiyuan's mobile phone ring in the door, but no one answered. When Pang Shiyuan practiced in the morning, he didn't bring anything.

He waited and waited, because he waited for too long, and almost made Pang Shiyuan's neighbors think that he had other intentions, but he took a lot of words to make people believe that he was really Pang Shiyuan's friend.

Now, he finally waited for Pang Shiyuan, and he really had to thank God.

"King of Soldiers, why are you here?" Pang Shiyuan was a little puzzled.

The soldier king laughed, and seemed to be a little proud: "Isn't this just a sword for you!" As he spoke, the king raised the two sword boxes he was holding.

"Can't you mail it? I want you, the big boss, to run it himself! Pang Shiyuan was still a little puzzled. Nowadays, the mailing function is very complete, even valuables are not a problem, let alone just mailing a sword.

The king of soldiers still smiled and said, "Isn't this looking for a valid reason!" Without this reason, how can I be embarrassed to come to the door in person? ”

Listening to the words of the soldier king, Pang Shiyuan also smiled: "Okay! Since everyone is here, let's come in first. ”

Pang Shiyuan had already guessed what the King of Soldiers had come over for. As the king of soldiers himself said, sending a sword is just an excuse, he just came to learn martial arts.

After entering the door and making tea, the two began to talk slowly.

"King of Soldiers...... By the way, King of Soldiers, what is your name? Pang Shiyuan leaned back on the sofa, and the whole person was very casually half-lying.

The King of Soldiers did it straight, as if to make a good impression. In the eyes of the King of Soldiers, Pang Shiyuan's status as a master is probably higher than that of his former teachers.

"Martial idiot, no, it should be called Teacher Pang......"

"What Teacher Pang, just call me Shiyuan."

"Alright, Shiyuan. My name is Zhang Siwu, Gong Chang Zhang, Si of missing, Wu of martial arts. Look at my name, I was born to learn martial arts. How about it, Shi Yuan, just take me as an apprentice? "Zhang Siwu really never forgot to learn martial arts.

Pang Shiyuan looked at Zhang Siwu's slightly chubby face and said with a smile: "You are all running here, can I still turn me away?" Remember, though, that you're not an apprentice, just a student. In fact, when he told Zhang Siwu the fact that he knew the real internal strength, he had already settled on Zhang Siwu.

Zhang Siwu was slightly disappointed when he heard this, after all, there is definitely a huge difference in the treatment of apprentices and students. But Zhang Siwu was still very happy to learn martial arts, and he wanted to give Pang Shiyuan a hug when he jumped up.

It's a pity that the fat man's hug Pang Shiyuan is not uncommon, and his right foot quickly pulled out of the slipper and kicked Zhang Siwu's shoulder, kicking him back to the sofa.

Zhang Siwu, who was kicked back to the sofa, was not angry, but looked happy: "Ha, this speed, this strength control, really a master!" ”

"Okay, Lao Zhang, don't play tricks. Show me your sword! Yesterday you boasted about Haikou, don't leak today, or you look good. Pang Shiyuan took the topic on track.

Speaking of the sword, Zhang Siwu's expression was much more serious, and it could be seen that he was really confident in the sword. Just look at the confident and smug look on his face.

"After talking to you yesterday, I've been looking around for the right sword for you. The sword you want is a bit demanding, and I'm really easy to find. In the end, I found two swords, these two swords. Zhang Siyuan said, knocking on the sword box on the desk.

Pang Shiyuan had already sat up straight, picked up a sword box, looked at it, and asked in his mouth, "Didn't I say buy one?" Why did you bring two with you? ”

Zhang Siwu waved his hand and asked Pang Shiyuan to leave it alone: "I'll talk about this next, I'll talk about these two swords first!" ”

"You say."

"What you are holding in your hand, this is a high-quality patterned steel eight-sided Han sword made by my uncle. I wouldn't dare to say it's the best, but it's definitely a boutique. Shi Yuan, you open it and take a look. Zhang Siwu first introduced the sword box that Pang Shiyuan was holding in his hand.

Pang Shiyuan was not polite, and opened the sword box according to his words, and an eight-sided Han sword with a sheath lay in the sword box.

Reaching out and taking out the sword, he felt the weight first, it was indeed much heavier than an ordinary long sword, and the length was also appropriate, and he couldn't help asking, "This must weigh eight catties, right?" ”

Zhang Siwu nodded and said, "To be precise, it should be eight catties and two taels." The long sword is 3.2kg, and the scabbard is 0.9kg. How does it feel? ”

Pang Shiyuan didn't answer immediately, his left hand held the scabbard, and his right hand was already on the hilt.