As soon as Yulin got home, he saw that there were more gifts on the table, and he hurriedly asked his mother, Yulin said that Yulin went out in the morning, and Song Dingguo sent the old housekeeper to send a congratulatory gift, as well as a congratulatory post, and handed a big red post to Yulin. Yulin opened it and looked at it, it was the tone of the old man Song, first congratulated the students of Yulin High School, and invited Yulin to come to the Song Mansion again when it was convenient.

When Yulin Niang heard this, she urged Yulin to visit the Song family tomorrow, first, as a return gift, and secondly, to see how the old man's injury was, and also reminded Yulin that three points of relatives and seven points of relatives rely on walking back and forth.

The next day, Yulin went to the street early to buy some gifts, and brought two pheasants from home to the Song Mansion, and when he arrived at the door of the Song Mansion, he was still greeted by Song Fu, the old family member Song Fu last time, he happily welcomed into Yulin, and took it directly to the inner hall. It turned out that Song Dingguo's wife died of illness two years ago, and his only daughter was also married, and there were only Song father and son and a few family maids in the house. Therefore, Song Dingguo did not see Yulin outside, and had already instructed his family to come to Yulin, and he could enter the inner mansion without passing the word.

Song Dingguo, who came out of the voice, first let Yulin into his room, and the maid served tea, Song Dingguo said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew is a high school student this time, but he is a rare young talent in our Hengshui Mansion in recent years, even if Guo Fuzi was nineteen years old when he was a talent, and the virtuous nephew was only over sixteen years old, even Guo Fuzi said that the green is better than the blue whenever he meets people!" What's even more rare is that the virtuous nephew is not only knowledgeable, but also martial arts, as soon as he made a move, he cut down the bandit Zhang Ziyao, and also saved your father and the people, and became famous all over the world, even in Beijing there are rumors that you have miraculous abilities! Hahahaha! ”

Yulin said with a smile: "This was a life-saving move that I had no choice but to retreat from at that time, but I didn't want to be spread by them, ridiculous, ridiculous!" ”

"The virtuous nephew is also going to belittle himself, it just so happens that your grandfather is sleeping since childhood, why don't you and my uncle and nephew go to the front yard to practice their skills, how about it?"

Yulin was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed. Song Dingguo excitedly pulled up Yulin's arm and came to the open space in front of the front yard porch, this small empty field was unusually flat, and it was pressed by Sanhe soil, which was a special place for practicing martial arts.

Song Dingguo said: "What boxing routines can the virtuous nephew learn?" Yulin shook his head, and Song Dingguo asked again: "What kind of equipment can you learn?" Yulin shook his head again.

Song Dingguo said: "So how can you kill Zhang Ziyao in three or two?" ”

Yulin only said that he only met Hua Tianxiong by chance on Hengshan, and passed on the Wuxin Exercises, which were only some internal exercises, and some of the vertical leaps of the next plate of the Kung Fu were just the blessings of the Wuxin Exercises. As for killing Zhang Ziyao, it is indispensable to the assistance of the tiger girl. It is not an exaggeration to say that this so-called merit is also a bit of a fluke.

When Song Dingguo heard this, he couldn't help but sigh at Hua Tianxiong's magic skills, and was happy that Yulin was fortunate enough to get this stunt, so he asked Yulin to show what he had learned, Yulin then took off his long coat outside, came to the spot, moved his waist, and lifted the stone lock on the ground with one hand, and threw it up with only one hand, and when the stone lock fell, he used his other hand to take it steadily. The wind is fierce! Song Dingguo, who was shocked, was dumbfounded.

When Yulin puts down the stone lock, the qi does not grow, and the face does not change. Song Dingguo was about to step forward to praise it, but he saw that Yulin was only one vertical, and he jumped straight up, stretched out his hand in mid-air and grabbed it, and when he fell to the ground, there was an extra black swallow in his hand, especially the squeaky sound.

Song Dingguo couldn't help but high-five and praised: "Good means, good skills!" ”

Yulin raised his hand and let go of the black swallow, and smiled: "Uncle smiled, Yulin only has these two methods, it's really ashamed, ashamed!" ”

Song Dingguo said: "It doesn't matter, you have this solid foundation, and with the blessing of the master's secret art, he will definitely advance by leaps and bounds in the future, and his art will be successful!" ”

So, Song Dingguo took two steps forward and said: "Come, come, come!" I'm just itching, and I'm dancing a sword to enjoy it! So he took the sword in his hand, set up a portal in the field, and danced, only to see his sword at will, with the sword, a sword dance of the wind and rain does not invade, the water does not enter, only smell the strong wind, the sword light shines, like the wind urging the snow to shine, wrapped in silver white snow general. Yulin shouted in surprise and cheered.

Song Dingguo put away the sword style and said, "My swordsmanship, is it good?" Yulin was amazed again. Suddenly, he remembered something and stepped forward and asked, "What is the origin of the ancient sword that my uncle gave me last time?" ”

Song Dingguo said: "That ancient sword was originally my ancestor in the Great Sui Dynasty when he traveled in Shanxi, and encountered a group of robbers in the mountains to rob a caravan. The leader of the caravan was an old mother, who thanked her ancestor for saving her son's life, and presented the sword as a gift of thanks. The ancestor didn't want to take it, the old woman said, this sword is left by her deceased husband, before her death had said that this sword is not an ordinary weapon, but it was purchased from the hands of a native master, I heard that the native master once said that this sword is a monk buried with the magic weapon, to have a miracle, the priest's preface said that if this sword is owned by ordinary people, it will be like scrap copper and rotten iron, or even unfavorable to the master; He also said that if this sword will meet a strange master who is destined to be superior, it will make a low sound day and night. If someone is destined to get it, you can support and protect each other. The old woman said that in recent days, when she heard the buzzing of the sword, she knew that it might meet the master of fate, but she didn't want to really save the master on this road, which was also the will of heaven, so don't ask my ancestors to accept this sword, it is to use this sword side for my ancestors, and it will be passed on to my hands. ”

Yulin said: "This sword is so magical, but my uncle is willing to give it to Yulin, I am really grateful!" ”

Song Dingguo said with a smile: "To tell the truth, I gave you this sword not just as a gift, but a few days before you and I met outside the city to kill and retreat thieves, this sword buzzed day and night, I knew that its master would come, but I didn't want to see you at first glance, this sword would not ring, so I knew that the owner of this sword must be you!" Hahahaha! Yulin is the Allah of this sword, and it must be studied in detail, and its truth will be of great benefit. ”

Yulin bowed down and thanked again, and learned a few swordsmanship from Song Dingguo, the uncle and nephew were in a hurry, and the family Song Fulai reported that the old man woke up, and was waiting for Yulin to meet in the past.