Chapter 70: Receiving Disciples
There are ventriloquists in the capital, and the king has not been in the early dynasty since then.
The ancients didn't deceive me.
Xiao Fan, who hadn't gotten up yet, couldn't help but sigh for his depravity.
Zhao Pan'er on the side was still asleep, her whole body was wrapped in a silk quilt, and her slightly red face frowned from time to time.
With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Fan reached out to tidy up Zhao Pan'er's slightly messy hair.
Remembering that he hadn't practiced his morning exercises, Xiao Fan turned over and got out of bed with great perseverance. turned around to fold the quilt for Zhao Paner, kissed her on her pretty face as smooth as clotted cream, and prepared to change clothes and go out.
"Well......" Zhao Paner, who was still asleep, felt that the person next to the pillow got up, and asked in a daze: "Fan Lang, what time is it now?" ”
"It's still early, you can get more sleep!" Xiao Fan bent down and touched Zhao Pan'er's face, kissed him again, and said, "I'll let someone call you when the morning meal is ready for a while." ”
"Well......" Zhao Pan'er answered half-asleep and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.
After Xiao Fan got out of bed, he pulled Zhao Paner on the bed, so that the sunlight outside could not shine in, affecting her sleep.
After washing and changing clothes under the service of the maid, Xiao Fan instructed Xiao Zhao and the others not to disturb Zhao Pan'er, and to wait for her to wake up and then come to inform him to have dinner together.
When he came to the martial arts arena, Xiao Fan found that Jia Quan had already practiced the kung fu he taught in the martial arts arena.
"Yo, how long have you been here? It's early! Xiao Fan tried to confuse himself about getting up late.
"Early?" Jia Quan's jaw was slightly raised, his eyes flicked, and he motioned for Xiao Fan to look at the sun in the sky: "It's half past this hour, is it still early?" ”
"Don't care about these details," Xiao Fan awkwardly touched Jia Quan's round head: "Let me test how well you have practiced martial arts during this time." ”
"Official, then you have a good look," Hearing this, Jia Quan suddenly became interested, and rushed to the weapon rack to take down a long sword.
Jia Quan, who has a long sword in his hand, has a temperament all over his body, and he has no childishness at all.
A twelve-year-old boy, holding a three-foot green edge, imitated the appearance of an adult, and put on a grim face.
The sharp blade is unsheathed, the sword is like a swimming dragon, and the dazzling sword light and the whistling sound of breaking the air all show the speed and strength of the young man when he dances the sword.
About half an hour later, Jia Quan finished showing the swordsmanship that Xiao Fan taught him, and practiced the marksmanship he had learned before.
"Official, how's it going?" Jia Quanxing rushed to Xiao Fan and asked expectantly.
"Well, yes, I memorized all the moves I taught you, and I performed them very standardly." Xiao Fan praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's already very good to be able to learn like this in a month, it seems that you have indeed practiced well." ”
"Hey, hey!" Jia Quan touched his head and said with a smile: "That's an official, you teach well!" ”
"Hey!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head again: "Your martial arts are far from your kung fu." ”
"Wronged, official, what kind of sycophancy am I, I'm telling the truth! Without your teaching, how could I have the opportunity to practice literature and martial arts! ”
"Go, don't play tricks." Xiao Fan kicked Jia Quan lightly and said, "You kid is usually less angry with me." Okay, now you take the sword and practice with me, and see how well you master the actual battle! ”
"Official, then you can be careful," Jia Quan drew his sword out of its sheath and made an offensive posture towards Xiao Fan.
"Don't grind, let's get started!"
When Jia Quan heard this, he immediately held a long sword, bullied forward, and stabbed straight at Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan dodged this straight stab slightly sideways, and Jia Quan stabbed the air with one blow.
After a slight adjustment, the stab turned into a sweep, Xiao Fan took a step back when he saw the momentum, and the tip of the sword slashed from half an inch from his chest.
After Jia Quan showed all his moves and still didn't touch him, Xiao Fan finally dodged directly sideways when Jia Quan cast a direct stab, and directly stretched out two fingers to clamp Jia Quan's sword tip when he was old.
Jia Quan saw that his sword was caught between Xiao Fan's two fingers, and he couldn't pull it out with a little force. So he used all his strength to draw his sword out, Xiao Fan took the opportunity to let go, and he fell directly to the ground.
Jia Quan patted his ass and stood up, seeing Xiao Fan looking at him with a faint smile on his face, he said with a depressed face: "Official, am I too useless?" ”
"How?" Xiao Fan smiled: "Losing in my hands makes you feel ashamed? ”
"I know how many catties and taels I have," Jia Quan first lowered his head, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan with an aggrieved expression: "But this gap is too big, right?" I didn't touch you, and let you restrain my sword with two fingers. ”
"You kid should be content, and don't look at how old you are and how long you have been learning martial arts." Xiao Fan said smugly: "Besides, are your officials an ordinary person?" Let's not say that the world is invincible, it is also a rare opponent! ”
"Hey, hey!" Jia Quan said stupidly: "It is the greatest luck in my life to meet you, an official." ”
"Silly boy," Xiao Fan rubbed Jia Quan's head: "Are you willing to formally worship me as a teacher?" ”
"Huh?" Jia Quanleng froze.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Fan said with a smile: "In the past month, I see that you are sincere, and you are willing to study hard and practice hard, no matter whether you study literature and martial arts, you are a good seedling, would you like to be my disciple?" ”
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Jia Quan knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed to Xiao Fan three times.
He knew that this was his great opportunity, although Xiao Fan was good to himself, but in the final analysis, the two were masters and servants.
"You can think about it, once you apprentice, we will be completely tied together in the future, and it's too late to regret it now." Xiao Fan said solemnly.
"One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, the apprentice will definitely be the master in the future, if there is a disobedience, people and gods will abandon it!"
"Get up, you don't have to be really serious, just do it as usual." Xiao Fan smiled and helped Jia Quan up.
"Master, I will definitely listen to you in the future, if you let me go east, I will never go west, and if you let me chase dogs, I will never drive chickens."
"That's it! Come on! Xiao Fan interrupted: "Flim tongue, you practice martial arts and literature well, don't be angry with me in the future." ”
In the bedroom, the bright red bed was pulled away from the inside by a pair of soft and thin hands.
"Hmm......" Zhao Paner stretched, she was a little tired last night, and it was really comfortable to sleep until she got up and her breath disappeared today.
Rubbing her eyes that were stabbed by the strong light, Zhao Paner, who had completely woken up, looked at the bright bedroom and the sunlight shining in through the window, and was a little stunned for a while.
"Xiao Zhao! What time is it? Zhao Paner, who reacted, asked loudly outside the door.
"Madam, it's just past hour!" Xiao Zhao saw that Zhao Pan'er was awake, so he hurriedly took the other maids into the door to serve.
"It's all time? Why didn't you call me earlier? Zhao Paner complained to Xiao Zhao while getting up.
"It was the master who said not to disturb Madame's rest, let me wait for you to wake up and then inform him, and use the morning food together."
"Forget it, Xiao Zhao, you go and inform the officials, and the others hurry up and help me wash and dress up." Zhao Paner saw that the matter had come to this point, so she had no choice but to say helplessly.
"Alas, I don't know how Sanniang will laugh at me later." Zhao Paner looked out the window and thought silently.
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