General Shengwu glanced at him in a slightly surprised way, thinking that the dilapidated boy from the poor countryside would actually forget such a great opportunity to rise to the top, and it was worthy of being a young man recommended by the great elder of the Lin family, and it was really not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kyoto is so bustling that you have visited the former site of the Heavenly Palace, and the scenery of the autumn foliage forest is also excellent, and many young people come to see it at this time of year. ”

Zhuo Bufan doesn't like greetings, especially since the other party is still a high-ranking official who makes him feel depressed and dull, so there is no need to greet him at all, but since it is an elder who asks, he can't be rude: "I haven't been there yet, my lord, in fact, I came here this time to ......."

General Shengwu deliberately interrupted his words: "I am close friends with the Great Elder of the Lin Family, since he recommended it, I will naturally give you some care." ”

"I think the general misunderstood, he didn't have the idea of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, and he came to ...... this time" Before coming, Zhuo Bufan planned to borrow some silver taels from the Shengwu General's Mansion, if the adult was easy to speak, but he didn't expect the adult to be so serious, which made his long-prepared request never be able to say: "I came here this time, just to transfer this letter to the adult, that's all, the letter has been delivered to the adult, I should also leave, farewell." ”

"Please. General Shengwu had no intention of staying, but pushed the boat to let the young man who did not want to stay in the mansion leave.

Walking out of the study, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that his breathing was much easier, the depression and dullness naturally disappeared with his departure, the clear sunlight passed through the heavy barriers of the leaves, turned into a little light sprinkled on his body, the bright and transparent leaves were rustled by the breeze, and the birds in the birdcage made a cheerful and happy cry, everything was so harmonious and wonderful, but the study where General Shengwu was always so quiet and serious, did not make a sound.

"Wait. Just as he was about to walk out of the gate of General Shenwu's mansion, Wu Qi caught up at this time, Xu Feng followed, and the two blocked his way: "The student meets the teacher." ”

"Teacher?" Zhuo Bufan was a little annoyed, when did he admit this identity.

Xu Feng smiled slightly, and said with a group of helpers: "As the saying goes, the capable person is the teacher, and your Excellency's swordsmanship is outstanding, so he is naturally worthy of being the teacher." Your Excellency, for the sake of Wu Qi's sincerity, how about you teach him a few tricks?"

"Sincerity?" Zhuo Bufan raised his eyebrows slightly, this word touched his heart, and many pictures of the past suddenly appeared in his mind.

For others, Wu Qi can put down his identity and ask a little-known and ugly-looking killing intent to teach martial arts, which is indeed a little sincere, but for Zhuo Bufan, it is far inferior to the word sincerity, at least in terms of sincerity and persistence, he is far inferior to himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you two, and I take my leave. "Zhuo Bufan, this is leaving.

"Teacher, please stay, the students still have something to say. Wu Qi looked regretful, and took a sword from Xu Feng's hand: "Teacher, you are a swordsman expert, please take a look at this sword?"

Taking the sword, Zhuo Bufan's first feeling was lightness, as if there was no weight in his hand. The sword body slowly unsheathed, his naked eyes suddenly shrank, and the body of this sword was as transparent as water, like the autumn waves in a woman's eyes, which was much, much better than the heavy steel long sword he carried with him.

As soon as he saw the sword, he liked it, and danced it in the air a few times.

The sword is silent, light and vigorous, and the best in the sword.

"Good sword, good sword. Zhuo Bufan looked fanatical, as an expert in using swords, a sword is the lifelong pursuit of all swordsmen, but this sword does not belong to him, the sword is sheathed and sent back to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi took a step back, not wanting to take the sword: "Heroes are matched with beauties, swords are matched with heroes, only a kendo master like a teacher is worthy of using this sword." If the teacher doesn't dislike it, please accept it, even if it's a student's apprenticeship to the teacher. ”

"No merit, farewell. "Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, he doesn't want to inexplicably accept an apprentice for a sword, this is not his outstanding business, it will more or less affect Qingyun.

Zhuo Bufan returned the sword and left, and the regret on Wu Qi's face was infinitely magnified, as if he had lost his soul.

Xu Feng sighed, patted Wu Qi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Why, this is giving up, Kyoto Bajie is not like this." ”

"Only a swordsman can understand the feeling of pushing a very favorite sword to someone else, this person is not pretentious, not forced, not greedy, I really don't know what to do to make him change his mind, perhaps, I don't have a master-apprentice relationship with him. Wu Qi was a little resigned, although he only had a one-sided relationship with Zhuo Bufan, but he had a very, very obvious intuition, this is a rare kendo master, if he is lucky enough to get his guidance, his swordsmanship will inevitably go to another level. It's a pity that this opportunity is close at hand, but in fact it is on two parallel lines with himself.

"Forget it, everything is going to be fine. ”

Xu Feng raised his head and laughed, his eyes full of contempt: "Wu Qi, Wu Qi, the opportunity is always in your own hands, if you believe me, I will do what I say, I will definitely make you satisfied." ”

"Is that true?"

"Ha, when did I, Xu Feng, lie to you. ”

"Okay, so what's next?"

Out of the Shengwu General's Mansion, Zhuo Bufan was a little difficult, Kyoto was unfamiliar with life, and it was really difficult to make money.

Thinking about it, it didn't take long to return to the inn.

As soon as the front foot entered the room, Xuan'er and Su Wan followed in with the back foot.

Xuan'er placed a sword on the table.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes condensed slightly: "Where did this sword come from?"

"Someone sent it just now, we asked, and the person who sent the sword said that as long as our Zhuo Shaoxia saw it, he would know. Xuan'er said with some envy: "Sister Su Wan said just now, this sword is priceless, it is made of Xuanjing and an ore that is difficult to find for thousands of years after 7749 days, not only sharpening iron like clay, but also the strange effect of killing people without blood." ”

Speaking of this, Xuan'er opened her eyebrows and smiled, holding the sword in her arms, as if someone wanted to rob him: "Look at your reluctant look, since you don't want it, then let's just sell it, so that we don't have to worry about money." ”

"Xuan'er, don't mess around. Su Wan shook her head gently, her soft hair swaying gently.

Xuan'er put down the sword and smiled: "I'm joking, I've already thought of a way to make money, this time you can put a hundred hearts, I promise that you can make money absolutely, absolutely." ”