Chapter 7 Like Gathers Things
"Don't worry about the shopkeeper, I will win or lose a game with this girl, she will win the sword and belong to her, I won, I don't want the sword to lose money to you, how about this deal?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he felt that Xu Zhijun was definitely not the opponent of the Sword Saint, and he would not suffer a loss, so he nodded and still went by the two
If it is more than swordsmanship, Xu Zhijun is really not Yan Ya's opponent, but she knows the routine!
Xu Zhijun knows a little about the art of war, plus he has a unique talent for combining the art of war and using swordsmanship
After a few rounds, Yan Ya felt that the chess match was against the opponent, so the indecent Yan Ya played tricks
"Beauty is not only peerless, but also unique in swordsmanship, and it is also a perfect match for me!"
"Where do we match? I think Your Excellency, like the empty canary, can only sing. ”
Yan Yana, who was both talented and good-looking, had heard others dare to ridicule him like this, so he decisively stopped and wanted to find Xu Zhijun's theory
"You say I'm a singer!!"
Xu Zhijun took advantage of his unpreparedness to directly aim the blade at Yan Ya's neck, but he didn't expect that a generation of sword saints was taken to the gutter by a yellow-haired girl and capsized
After winning Yan Ya, Xu Zhijun smiled brightly and said, "You lost"
Yan Ya, who regretted defeat, couldn't help but sigh
"Sure enough, the more good-looking a woman is, the more she will deceive people, and you look very deceitful, beauty!"
Xu Zhijun comforted Yan Ya euphemistically and said: "Lord Sword Saint don't be upset, I know that my swordsmanship is not as good as you, so I made this decision, and I hope that Lord Haihan." ”
The eccentric Xu Zhijun immediately attracted Yan Ya, and he also teased Xu Zhijun with great interest
"Beauty, I remember you"
And Xu Zhijun, who was bent on seizing the sword, directly crossed Yan Ya to get the sword
Xu Zhijun, who took off the sword, played with the sword handily, and she stroked the sword like a treasure and asked the shopkeeper
"Is this sword famous?"
Before the shopkeeper could answer, a familiar voice came from behind him: "This is the Soul Sealing Sword, and it is very precious to sharpen a sword for ten years!" Can you handle it as a little girl? ”
Xu Zhijun turned around and followed the voice, only to see Huo Buwei walking towards her unhurriedly.
Xu Zhijun put away his sword and said to Huo Buwei with a fake smile: "Huo Fuzi, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”
Huo Buwei didn't respond to Xu Zhijun, but skipped her and walked towards Yan Ya, holding the sword in his hand and frowning Xu Zhijun's eyes followed the puzzling man in front of him, with the words "You everywhere" written on his face.
When Huo Buwei walked to Yan Ya's side, he spoke: "The Sword Saint is my bosom friend, I came to see how he could lose in the sword competition with others, it turned out that Brother Yan took pity on the jade." ”
Huo Buwei's words were clearly mocking Xu Zhijun, and of course Xu Zhijun could hear that he had always looked down on her.
The most difficult thing is to change who she is in the eyes of others, so she has never wanted to change what others think of her. As for Huo Buwei, who has an opinion on himself, Xu Zhijun's handling method can only go along with it.
She clasped her hands into fists and saluted Yan Ya, and said briskly: "Yes! Thank you for today's accomplishment. The little woman was grateful, and if she needed it in the future, she would go to the soup and go to the fire. ”
Xu Zhijun's words made Yan Ya laugh, he and Huo Buwei glanced at each other and looked at Xu Zhijun and said with a smile: "You little lady is really interesting, but you don't have to go to the soup and go to the fire, just make a friend." ”
In the conversation with the two, the mean Huo Buwei contrasted sharply with the gentle and elegant Yanya. Xu Zhijun couldn't help but feel that they were playing together, and there would be so many differences in how people behaved.
Xu Zhijun glanced at Huo Buwei, and responded to Yan Ya: "It's my honor to make friends with an excellent Sword Saint, it's not like some people who are tricky and weird, relying on their seniority and some backgrounds, they have no one in their eyes. ”
Looking at Huo Bu's only disdainful expression, Xu Zhijun was also unhappy, but fortunately, Yan Ya acted as a conciliator in the middle and said: "How can I see that the two of you have known each other for a long time and know each other very well?" ”
Xu Zhijun took a step back in surprise, his eyes glared like copper bells, and exclaimed, "How is it possible!" ”
Huo Buwei also hurriedly cleared himself up and said, "Not familiar!" "Just the nonsense, Xu Zhijun and Huo Buwei have the same tacit understanding.
Seeing this plot, the shopkeeper couldn't sit still, so he walked up to the three of them menacingly, crossed his hands on his hips and scolded angrily: "Okay! It turns out that all three of you know each other, and you have teamed up to cheat my sword! ”
Xu Zhijun shook his head and explained, "Shopkeeper, you misunderstood. ”
"Misunderstanding what! I've seen you talking and laughing. Someone will tie them up for me! The shopkeeper angrily pointed at the three of them and shouted.
The burly and fierce thugs in the shop also approached the three of them step by step, and Xu Zhijun held his sword and made a pattern of being ready to fight at any time.
She loves to read novels, and she has fantasized countless times about this kind of scene where she meets the evil forces and does not bow her head and swears to resist to the death, her excited heart trembles with her hands, and the continuous rise of adrenal hormones Xu Zhijun has long been unable to bear it.
Just when Xu Zhijun was about to draw his sword and show off his skills, he saw Huo Buwei show a piece of jade pendant and asked the shopkeeper with confidence: "Shopkeeper, what do you think I have in my hand?" ”
The shopkeeper was terrified when he saw the unique jade pendant of the sons of Huo Mansion, and he remembered that Prime Minister Huo Cheng did have a good-looking son by his side, and his attitude towards the person in front of him was also a big change.
Instantly, he smiled kindly and said: "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, a few people from Huofu don't want a sword, even if they want the whole store, I will offer it with both hands." ”
Sometimes power is more useful than fighting, but Xu Zhijun has opened his eyes.
"I finally know why the ancients always wanted to be added to the rank of official, wouldn't it be possible to go sideways when becoming a high-ranking official and dignitary!" Xu Zhijun said to himself. Huo Buwei asked Xu Zhijun with a puzzled face: "What are you talking about?" ”
Xu Zhijun shook his head, and wanted to get through the trick, and said weakly: "Ah! I don't think it's too early, I'm leaving. After saying that, Xu Zhijun, who had misty eyes, slowly moved his body and fled the scene in a hurry, leaving only the two who were very at a loss.
The sunset slanting shadow building, I am afraid that it will be too late.
Xu Zhijun, who left the Yuman Restaurant, was praying that the people in Xu's Mansion would not find out about her sneaking out and going to the ring to show up, but often the most worried thing is that it tends to happen.
A battle really came quietly, but as soon as Xu Zhijun climbed over the wall and entered the backyard, he saw Xu Meijun and a group of family members standing in the center staring at him with ill intentions.
"Yo! Wanwan, this is going to a private meeting and coming back? Xu Meijun hugged his hands and said to Xu Zhijun proudly.
Facing Xu Meijun's questioning, Xu Zhijun tidied up her skirt, walked towards her with a kind face, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Sister said yes, I just went to have a private meeting with someone." ”
After speaking, Xu Zhijun and Xu Meijun distanced themselves and stared at Xu Meijun indifferently with an expression of watching the show, but he didn't expect Xu Zhijun to admit this so readily, Xu Meijun shouted angrily: "You don't know shame!" I'm going to tell my father. ”