Chapter Seventy-Three: Wudang Haoque Sword

"Yuan Dujun, this Zhu Yu is my classmate in school, you can have a few more drinks." Yamada took a step forward.

Yamada just saw that Zhu Houzhao had drunk a lot of high-intensity liquor, and seemed to be a little drunk, and this Yuan Youwei was said to be a fake wine urn, and secretly asked Yuan Jiu Urn to pour some horse urine with you, you Zhu Yu must not be so drunk that you don't know the world, it is best to be so drunk that the yellow liquid is splashed in the pants, lie under the table like a dead pig, and make a fool of yourself in public, so as to solve the hatred in my heart.

Who knew what he heard was: "Yamada-kun, you didn't tell me earlier that this Zhu Yu is your classmate, come on, come on, you punish yourself three cups first." ”

Yuan Youwei said, poured a glass of wine for Yamada, Yamada just wanted to say something, Oshima on the side handed over a look, Yamada swallowed the words, stared at Zhu Houzhao with resentment, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, good, I should be punished, I should be punished." As he spoke, he drank it all.

Yuan Youwei nodded secretly, on the surface, he was close to the Fusang people, and secretly he would never let people be gunmen.

After all, the Fuso people are foreign robbers, and now they have their own power and use, and if they have no use value one day, they must not be kicked far away with a big foot.

"If you have a gun, you are the king of grass, and if you have milk, you are a mother, and a good man will not suffer a loss in front of him." It is the creed of contemporary warlords, and this Zhu Yu is said to have two hoes of martial arts cultivation, and he belongs to the person he likes, so he will be enveloped first.

Thinking of this, Yuan Youwei was a little proud, he deserved to have studied in a private school for a month, and he was able to be far-sighted, eye-catching, and so discerning!

In fact, this Yuan Youwei is afraid that he looks down on Zhu Houzhao, who is Zhu Houzhao? Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, what scene have you not seen? Whether it's a big scene or a small scene; What bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods haven't experienced? Whether it's big or small, overt or secret? How can a little dog-like three-legged cat trick hide from his fiery eyes?

In this life, as a master of martial arts, he has changed his vision from his previous life, and his vision has been on the big level of cultivating martial arts to the extreme, and the Tartars are disappearing in conversation and laughter.

How could such a height be figured out by the little Yuan Youwei or the likes of Oshima, to put it simply, the dragon would be as knowledgeable as ants?

Zhu Houzhao is just happy to see these clowns jumping over the beam, jumping around here, isn't this very interesting?

Yamada was a little puzzled and resentful of Yuan Youwei's performance, but he was also a smart person, thinking about whether the eldest husband had to be able to bend and stretch, so he endured it for the sake of Fusangguo's career.

Yuan Youwei saw that Yamada had finished drinking, and asked Oshima Xiongji to come over and drink three cups with Zhu Houzhao, and then drank a glass with Zhu Houzhao himself, and finally said with a smile on his face: "Okay, Brother Zhu Yu, you continue to drink, I will go with Oshima and Yamada in other places, and everyone must have a good drink at night." ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded.

When Yuan Youwei and his group left, Chang Yuchun on the side asked curiously, "Boss, you are such a cow, even the big warlords call you brothers?" ”

"If people want to call it that, they may have something to ask me for, and I have no choice but to do it. Zhu Houzhao shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Cut, if you want people, guns, money, power, power, and power, there will be students who want you to be poor, I'm afraid your imagination is too rich, right?"

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's not interesting to say that." Zhu Houzhao said, hiccuped, and took a chopstick dish, which was stuffed directly into Chang Yuchun's mouth, "Eat more vegetables and talk less, no one will sell you as a dumb person." ”

Often meet spring helplessness.

After eating and drinking here, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening, and Oshima Kumji saw that everyone had eaten and drunk almost, so he announced the end of this drinking party.

Kumaji Oshima and Yamada stood at the exit to greet everyone, shook hands with everyone and said goodbye, and Kumaji Oshima said, "Each person has a gift, and the waiter at the bar downstairs will pick it up." ”

There was eating and taking, and when he landed, everyone's hearts trembled at once, and the applause came one after another.

And Zhu Houzhao opened his mouth in slight surprise, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the Oriental devil who said the dog was so generous.

Zhu Houzhao waited to find the waiter at the bar downstairs and received a delicate wooden box.

As soon as he opened it, he saw that it was a sword, and with a brush, Zhu Houzhao pulled out the scabbard, and a burst of golden light burst out.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but exclaim, and when he looked closely, it was actually a glamorous cyan sword, and it seemed to be the legendary Wudang Haoque sword.

Zhu Houzhao took a closer look at the sword 2 feet 1 inch long, the sword body was cast in black iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword was a golden dragon carving, which looked extremely majestic, and the blade was extremely sharp like autumn frost.

Zhu Houzhao's wrist rotated slightly, and the green sword was actually a sword light, flashing as fast as lightning, and like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and then like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, and a sword rising, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapsed, it was really a silver light that suddenly rose, and thousands of miles had swallowed the blood of the captives.

It's really a stunner!!

Zhu Houzhao felt that his blood was boiling for a while.

Zhu Houzhao knows that Wudang Boxing also has swordsmanship in addition to boxing, this swordsmanship is also called Haoque swordsmanship, as the name suggests, it must be practiced with Haoque sword, and then Haoque sword somehow became extinct due to war, which I don't know how many warriors' hearts were hurt.

Although some people later copied or imitated it, the former is like the blue and white porcelain of ancient times, and the latter is like a modern handicraft vase, and the two are not of the same grade at all.

At this time, Oshima walked over with a smile on his face and clapped his hands.

"Zhu Yujun, it's good, this sword ......"

"You ...... You actually got this Wudang Haoque Sword, which has long been extinct?" Zhu Houzhao was directly stunned, and his eyes widened.

In addition to surprise, Zhu Houzhao was more of a surprise.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Oshima's expression was grim, his head shook like a drum, and he waved his hand again and again and said, "Zhu Yujun, these are some replicas, but they're not bad, right?"

Hearing this, a stone in Zhu Houzhao's heart finally fell to the ground, if the authenticity of this rare treasure fell into the hands of these thieves, then our country would lose a lot.

Zhu Houzhao and the other three of them ate and drank to their heart's content, and each of them also got a Wudang Haoque sword, although this sword is a copy, but it is better than nothing, it is really full and walking.

Several people happily returned to the school, and then went back to their bedrooms.

As soon as Zhu Hou arrived at the bedroom as usual, he saw Zhang Juzheng, who was doing his homework at the desk.

"Boss, where did you and Yuchun go at night?" Zhang Juzheng asked.

"Oh, please." Zhu Hou responded.

"Who's please?"

"You don't know each other."

"Okay, boss, if you eat and drink, you won't greet your brother."