Chapter 33: The New Squire
"In Xia Zhuo Bufan, entrusted by others, I came to meet General Shengwu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhuo Bufan took out the letter and handed it to a guard at the front: "The letter is here. ā
The leader of the guards looked Zhuo Bufan up and down: "You come with me." ā
The guards in front of the gate did not squint, all of them were dragon spirits and tiger spirits, and when he walked through the middle, Zhuo Bufan obviously had a feeling of being suppressed.
Under the leadership of the head of the guards, the two stopped in a small courtyard with a quiet environment inside the mansion.
The leader of the guards said, "You wait here, I'll go and inform your lordship." ā
"There is labor. Zhuo Bufan handed the letter to the head of the guards and took it away.
The courtyard was full of all kinds of precious exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and not long after the leader of the guards left, a young man who was full of heaven, gorgeously dressed, with a sword hanging from his waist, and full of righteousness, stepped forward from the side aisle.
Zhuo Bufan stood in place, motionless, with a calm expression.
The young man circled around Zhuo Bufan, looked at him repeatedly for a while, and nodded frequently: "Not humble or arrogant, his breath is calm, but it's good." ā
Zhuo Bufan is neither humble nor arrogant, and his face is meaningless.
The young man admired Zhuo Bufan very much: "You are the new sword invited by the housekeeper, well, it is indeed very good, much stronger than the previous one." Hehe, good, very good, come and accompany the young master to practice swords for a while. ā
At this moment, a man in purple came at the gate of the small courtyard, the man was handsome, his demeanor was mature and steady, and he was obviously older than the young man in front of him.
The young man hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and smiled very politely: "Brother Feng, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what kind of wind is blowing you here today." ā
Xu Feng glanced at Zhuo Bufan, didn't care too much, and sat down directly with the boy on the stone table in the small courtyard.
"Wu Qi, Brother Feng has brought you good news today. ā
The young Wu Qi looked at Xu Feng and said to Zhuo Bufan: "Xu Feng is a distinguished guest of the Wu Mansion, you go and tell the maid...... Forget it, you just came to Wufu and you are not familiar with the place, it is better for me to go, Brother Feng, you will be back later. ā
As soon as the young Wu Qi left, Xu Feng's gaze and attention suddenly fell on Zhuo Bufan, who had been standing on the side: "What's your name." ā
"Extraordinary in the next. ā
Xu Feng let out an "oh", looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded lightly with satisfaction.
Xu Feng and Wu Qi are good friends from childhood to adulthood, and naturally know that Wu Qi regards the sword as his life, and he loves to study and understand the sword technique on weekdays, and he will change the sword every once in a while.
The sword, the so-called sword, is the swordsman's guard, one is to serve as the master's guard, and the other is to accompany the young master to train. Wu Qi's comprehension ability and learning ability are beyond ordinary people, and most of the invited swords will be defeated by him within a month, and they will eventually resign and leave.
Wu Qi's swords, Xu Feng has seen a lot, most of them are not popular with only a little three-legged cat kung fu.
"What are you cultivating now?" Xu Feng thought he was a new servant.
Zhuo Bufan didn't think about anything, and replied honestly: "In the early stage of condensation." ā
"Hmm!" Xu Feng got up and walked towards him: "What kind of swordsmanship are you practicing, play a few tricks and let me see how many catties and taels you have." ā
Zhuo Bufan was displeased, and felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but he didn't bother to explain: "If the young master wants to see others play swordsmanship, then please go out and turn left, as long as the young master is willing to spend silver, naturally someone is willing to dance the sword for you." ā
Xu Feng raised his head and smiled: "Boy, what a big breath, do you know who I am?"
"What does this question have to do with me?" Zhuo Bufan stared at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to now, as long as I am willing, I can make you crushed in an instant, and there will be no return." ā
Wu Qi personally entered the small courtyard with two cups of tea, and as soon as he came in, he heard Xu Feng lose his temper and quarrel with the newcomer Squire: "Brother Feng, don't be impatient, the new Squire doesn't understand the rules, don't take it to heart, this is the Tianshan Snow Lotus that I asked a friend to buy a few days ago, brewed with dewdrops picked in the morning, come and taste how it tastes." ā
"Hmph!" Xu Feng waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, not caring about Wu Qi's face.
After tasting the snow lotus tea, Xu Feng looked satisfied, and his heart was much broader, but when he saw Zhuo Bufan in the corner of his eye, his face was not good-looking.
Wu Qi saw all this in his eyes, but he pretended not to know anything: "Brother Feng, how does it taste?"
"Although snow lotus tastes good, it is a fly in the ointment. Xu Feng is a person who doesn't rub sand in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhuo Bufan intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke.
Wu Qi smiled and looked at Zhuo Bufan: "Recently, I have learned a sword technique again, but there are a few places that have not been allowed to be pointed, you come to practice with me for a while, and let Brother Feng give advice." ā
Zhuo Bufan stood on the side and explained slowly: "Both, I think you have misunderstood......
Wu Qi and Xu Feng even made friends, he would rather let a new servant sword hate him than embarrass his good friend. Wu Qi didn't even give a chance to explain, and the sword he carried with him suddenly came out of its sheath, with a peerless edge, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and killing Zhuo Bufan with an indomitable spirit.
"It's too much of a deception. Zhuo Bufan didn't want to make trouble, but no matter who encountered this kind of thing, he would be angry, even angry, especially the murderous aura of the other party's sword, obviously trying to control himself to death.
At this point, he couldn't bear it anymore.
The sound of the warehouse.
The sword is unsheathed.
The momentum rose in the process of breathing, and the true qi boiled in an instant, and Zhuo Bufan used thirty percent of his strength to swing out a sword at an incredible angle.
This sword is not very fast, but Wu Qi can't see the trajectory of this sword at all, the wind and clouds are changing, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.
In the flash of lightning, the two swords collided together.
The violent collision sound was accompanied by a very discordant click.
The two swords collided with each other, and Wu Qi immediately felt an irresistible force, which was transmitted from the opponent's sword, blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew out involuntarily like a cannonball.
Zhuo Bufan did not move, his face did not change, and his sword was sheathed.
Xu Feng Huo Ran got up, his expression changed drastically: "How is this possible, it's just a cultivation in the early stage of Ning Zhen, how can it be possible to defeat Wu Qi, one of the eight masters of Kyoto, with one sword?"
Wu Qi staggered to his feet, although he looked embarrassed, not only did he not have the anger of being defeated on his face, but as if he had picked up a treasure, he locked on Zhuo Bufan with his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly grow wings and run away: "Okay, good swordsmanship, the sword just now seems to be plain, but in fact, it is changing, I have learned swordsmanship since I was a child, and I have never seen such a profound swordsmanship." From today on, you are my teacher, and I will learn swordsmanship from you in the future. ā