Forget it, his opinion is not important anyway, and Kong Fang will not break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Last night, your two sisters were enough to deal with the mountain bandits, I'm afraid that you can't handle it alone, after all, it's hard to beat the wolves alone."

"My lord, and me."

A person walked outside the door, Kong Fang looked familiar, and after a little recollection, he remembered that he was the former thorn Guan Yu of the county soldiers.

"You're my bodyguard, too?"

Guan Yu responded: "Yes, my lord, the captain sent me to protect you, from today onwards, I will be your personal guard, and I will protect you with Fang Gongzi." ”

"Sent by the Captain?" Kong Fang was a little surprised.

Although Fang Shiqing's attitude towards him had changed, he didn't expect that she would send someone to protect him.

Warmth swelled up in his heart.

Although the tigress is irritable, she actually has her own heart.

"It's still the eldest lady and the second lady who are thoughtful. It's hard to get rid of the bandits, and this is the best way to do it at the moment. Mr. Luo said.

"Shibo, this little brother, the safety of the county is entrusted to you, the mountain bandits are cruel and cunning, you must not have any laxity and neglect."

He turned to Fang Shibo and Guan Yu.

The two nodded solemnly.

Personal safety is temporarily guaranteed, and Kong Fang no longer seems to be so entangled. He remembered Cao Yan's ghostwriting, Fang Shibo came back, and it seemed that he was no longer needed.

"Sir, didn't Cao Yan come?"

Mr. Luo was slightly embarrassed. Kong Fang is looking for a ghostwriter because Fang Shibo is not at home, and now that he is back, Cao Yan is obviously redundant.

He was glad he hadn't brought him, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.

Can Kong Fangfu not know what Mr. Luo is thinking? "Sir, are you worried that Cao Yan will be useless?"

Mr. Luo stroked his beard and did not speak.

He thought of Cao Yan's family and thought that he had found an errand for him, but the result was ...... Alas, he sighed inwardly.

"Sir is wrong." Kong Fang continued.

Mr. Luo's eyes lit up, but he didn't know what Kong Fang meant.

"There are three hundred people in the county army, dozens of war horses, people eat horses, and the storage and supply of knives, guns, arrows, and halberds are all top priorities, and I need a quartermaster to help me deal with these things."

"Sir, with Cao's talent, can he be competent?"

Mr. Luo perked up and said, "Yes! Thank you! Although the quartermaster is not an official, the quartermaster of the county corps has nothing to do with the "official".

In modern parlance, it is not part of the system, and at best it is a temporary worker.

But as long as Kong Fang is still the magistrate of Qinghe County, and the county army still exists, Cao Yan will have the opportunity to continue to work, and he may never be able to seek fame, but he will always have no worries about food and clothing.

For Luo Luo scholar Cao Yan, it is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity, and he is many times stronger than ghostwriting.

Kong Fang wrote a letter and asked Mr. Luo to bring it to Cao Yan and asked him to report directly to the county army barracks tomorrow.

Mr. Luo happily went.

After handling business, Kong Yi returned to the backyard, followed by two bodyguards.

Guan Yu's Wang Baquan Kong Fang has seen it, it seems to be fierce, but in fact, it is his own creation, chaotic, relying on brute force and bravery, and it is okay to fight bravely on the street, but if you want to be your bodyguard, is it not a little hot?

For the sake of his own life, Kong Fang wanted to try Guan Yu, so he deliberately asked Fang Shibo to compete with him. Fang Shibo had a childish heart, and in just a few words, he pulled out the soft sword.

On the contrary, Guan Yu was a little hesitant.

These days, under Fang Shiqing's tutelage, his unruly personality has almost been worn away by her, and he is a little more cautious in his heart.

Fang Shibo is the younger brother of the two captains, the brother-in-law of the county magistrate, how dare he compete with him easily?

The knife and gun have no eyes, what if they hurt him?

"My lord, I don't know martial arts. Wang Baquan is my own creation, which is a desperate move for street fights; As for the sword technique, it is a killing technique practiced with personal soldiers in the barracks, and it is only suitable for battlefield fighting, not for martial arts. ”

He's frank.

Wang Baquan is a random output, with no moves and rules at all; The barracks knife skills are nothing more than chopping, blocking, teasing, stabbing, and slashing, simple and rough, without any fancy skills.

But listening to his tone, he didn't mean to admit defeat, and the implication was that he didn't want to compete because what he had learned was not suitable for martial arts, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to explain if he hurt people.

Kong Fang heard his pride, but did not say it, and then cheerfully solved his worries for him. He gave each of them a wooden sword, and emphasized that the two sides were fighting each other, and no one was allowed to hold grudges regardless of whether they won or lost.

"Hey......

A thorn is always a thorn, with Kong Fang's guarantee, Guan Yu will be alive at once, thinking that he must bargain for Fang Shibo, so he doesn't care if the other party is a milky little kid.

Picking up a knife and gun is a soldier, and the battlefield only talks about life and death, not age.

He took the wooden knife and brushed a few knife flowers, which looked like they.

Fang Shibo was not stunned in the face of an opponent who was half a body taller than him, but casually carried a wooden knife in his hand, as if he did not take the opponent seriously.

Guan Yu was stimulated, his eyebrows jumped a few times, if it weren't for the detachment of his opponent's identity, he would probably have scolded his mother.

"Young Master Fang, please ......"

He held a wooden knife in his hand, the edge of the knife was inward, the tip of his head was pointing down, and his hands were clenched into fists, very charlatan.

"Pick up!"

He wanted to strike first, and the speed was fast, and the distance of three meters seemed to be in the blink of an eye. Kong Fang was a little surprised, obviously his speed was several times faster than before.

The speed at which he is progressing is not very scientific.

Fang Shibo is not in a hurry, not retreating, but advancing. Although he was small, the momentum of the wooden knife in his hand unexpectedly overshadowed Guan Yu, and the hissing of the wooden knife cutting through the air flow could be faintly heard.

Kong Fang was once again surprised by Fang Shibo's strength.

Usually, I hardly see him practicing martial arts, but he refreshes Kong Fang's three views again and again.

"Horn...... Horn ......"

The sound of wooden knives striking each other was like raindrops hitting the tiles. Both sides shot quickly, and Kong Fang could only see the phantom of the two wooden knives.

Guan Yu has the innate advantage of height and hand length, but after fighting for a long time, he didn't even touch Fang Shibo's clothes.

Gradually, his temper came up.

"Hack!"

"Cut!"

"Thorn!"

"Pick!"

.........

He shouted and shouted as he made a move, and shouted and made a move. One move is faster than the other, and one move is more imposing than the other. He had forgotten Fang Shibo's identity and completely regarded him as his opponent.

Kong Fang had seen the county soldiers' drills, but Guan Yu seemed to have practiced the momentum of three hundred people alone at this time.

He narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself, could it be that Guan Yu was the kind of legendary martial arts cultivation material with a strange skeleton and talent? Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice his sword skills so well in a few days.

Although Fang Shibo is small and short, he has a unicorn arm that makes Kong Fang daunting, and he has a family history.

Therefore, although Guan Yu is like a rainbow, he is always slightly inferior.