Wu Qianqian didn't know if she heard Lu Shaoqing's muttering, but she never glanced at the two young princes.

Just when Lu Shaoqing was about to speak as fast as he could, and then ridiculed the ten perfect county lord who had no one in his eyes, he heard a sharp sword sound, and the "crane song" in Wu Qianqian's hand sprinkled a piece of brilliance.

The cherry red sword spike spun in the air, and Wu Qianqian's entire body was already in the air, and after a while, it fell as lightly as a wild goose.

Before reaching the ground, the tip of the sword was like a dragonfly tapping the ground, the cloud-like sword body was shallow and bent, and the graceful figure rose again, and the skirt flew up, like a colorful cloud day by day.

"Poof! Scold! Scold! ”

After three sounds, Wu Qianqian was already standing a few zhang away, and on the ground between the position he was standing just now, there were also three sword marks, although they were not as deep as the three sword marks in Bai Weishan, but they could also see that this county lord was extremely powerful.

What's more, Wu Qianqian is a sword instead of a sword!

In this sword move, the damage that the light and dexterous Crane Ming Sword can do is naturally not comparable to the Jedi Wind Breaking Sword of Baiwei Mountain.

Lu Shaoqing and both of them felt ashamed.

Who says women are inferior to men?

This move of the martial lord is like the difference between the dragon catcher and the fish toucher, compared with the same move that Lu Shaoqing improvised that day.

Tie Rugui is even more embarrassed, don't say that it is this kind of trick, those basic knife styles, he has just barely mastered them.

Although when Wu Qianqian assumed the name Zhu Shili, the two of them had seen her domineering internal force learned from the King of Northern Liang, but the moment her internal force was externalized into form, they were interrupted by Hu Ang and Bai Weishan one by one, and they never saw any exquisite moves.

And today, just after watching it once, Wu Qianqian almost perfectly copied the move of the Baiwei Mountain Envoy.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'll still take nine steps in the sky with one move, no matter how angry she is, I'll use that trick to treat her......"

Lu Shaoqing comforted himself in the bottom of his heart, but the more he comforted, the more unconfident he became.

"It's over, it's over, Wu is can't compare to the county lord in this life, Wen won by ingenuity last time, and he will definitely be inferior to others in the future, it's over, it's over, it......'s over."

Tie Rugui was even more discouraged, feeling that he had to be shrouded in the shadow of being unable to surpass Wu Qianqian in the past three years in Nanlu.

Bai Weishan did not show more emotion, but bowed slightly:

"County Lord, Bai Mou said that you can't improve if you practice martial arts with the two of them."

Wu Qianqian put the sword into the sheath:

"So I said, General Bai can teach me something else."

Bai Weishan was unmoved:

"If the county lord is idle and interested in these days, you can come over and take a look, as for the matter of practicing martial arts, wait for the Hou Ye to come back and discuss with the prince to decide. However, there is one point, Bai will not accept apprentices, nor will he open another stove for anyone. ”

Wu Qianqian pursed her mouth, but she was helpless.

Lu Shaoqing looked gloating, and was seen by Bai Weishan, and said mockingly:

"Young master, like a returning son, do you see it? How does it compare? ”

Lu Shaoqing's skin is thicker than the city wall, so he doesn't care:

"Isn't the county lord just relying on learning a few more years of internal skills, if Rugui and I peek into the door early, we may not be able to compare to the county lord."

Wu Qianqian's eyebrows were crossed, and she was too lazy to take care of Lu Shaoqing.

Tie Rugui blushed and said:

"It's not as good as it, it's not as good as it, the county lord has eyebrows, and it's better to be ashamed of yourself......"

"Iron as home!"

Lu Shaoqing put on a face of "righteous indignation" again, and he was naturally "forgetting his righteousness" in his heart.

……

At the end of the martial arts class, the two teenagers had back and leg pain, and their feet were weak, and as soon as Bai Weishan left, he sat on the teaching field.

It's just a simple knife style, and Bai Weishan actually made the two of them practice dozens of times!

In the end, Lu Shaoqing can only be decent, and if he is at home, he is either weak and soft, or his fall is unstable and the knife is redundant.

Bai Weishan gave a four-character comment at the end of the class:

"Lip service."

These four words are not wrong to comment on Lu Shaoqing, but it is somewhat wronged to comment on Tie Rugui.

Wu Qianqian walked up to the two of them with her head held high, looking like a proud little phoenix:

"Let's go, there are two Lao to guide the way, take me to visit the old master He Shanxue, who is known as the first erudite in the Tang Dynasty."

"Oh, my lord."

Lu Shaoqing replied with a crying face:

"What time is this, today's literature and martial arts classes are over, you can spare the two of us."

Wu Qianqian was still unsatisfied, but when she saw Lu Shaoqing's appearance, she was helpless, and she didn't notice that Lu Shaoqing was talking and stopping, so she said:

"Good! Then let's talk about it tomorrow, there will be more opportunities in the future, and I will invite the young marquis, as well as the prince, to give me more advice. ”

After speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Lu Shaoqing rolled her eyes in the direction she left, lay down on her back, and sighed:

"I will be guilty in the future......

Tie Rugui looked at the pretty back of the walker, and the little throbbing in his heart began to come out again.

……

On the third day after the Marquis of Northern Liang and his entourage visited the Hou Mansion, the Marquis of Xianyong, Lu Dingguo returned to the Lower Tang Dynasty.

In these three days, whether it is in the teaching field or in the study, Wu Qianqian's figure can be seen everywhere, except for the occasional victory in poetry and allusions.

Lu Shaoqing never dreamed that his father, who had always been difficult to speak, would readily agree to Wu Youzhao and let the lord of Beiliang County follow Lu Shaoqing and Tie Rugui to learn literature and martial arts in the Hou Mansion.

And Wu Youzhao, the king of Northern Liang, seemed to have a sense of success more than his daughter, pulling Lu Dingguo to thank him, and on the other hand, he hooked Lu Shaoqing's shoulders and laughed:

"Shaoqing Xian nephew, in the future, Qianqian will also be regarded as your fellow junior sister, you have to take care of it more!"

Lu Shaoqing looked embarrassed, and agreed:

"That's nature, that's nature......"

Wu Qianqian, who was standing opposite, was generous and decent at this time, with a temperament like an orchid, Wen Yan thanked Lu Hou, and then turned to Lu Shaoqing and Tie Rugui, smiling brightly, brilliant as the sun:

"You can ask the two 'senior brothers' to take care of it."

Lu Shaoqing knew that this was a joke, but because of the face of the King of Beiliang, he still dealt with it perfunctorily twice.

Tie Rugui felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated, and he could almost hear it in his ears.

Senior Brother and Sister ...... I didn't expect ...... I really didn't expect that after this Xian Yonghou came back, he and her would have such an extra relationship......

Of course, no one noticed the already red and hot ears of Tie Rugui.

……

After everything was explained, the king of Northern Liang took his leave and left.

Lu Dingguo got up to see him off, and several juniors also set off together, and on the way to the gate of the Hou Mansion, a piano sound sounded from the Fuzhong Music Workshop.

This was originally a group of musicians raised in the house by the young marquis who had nothing to do to rehearse every day, and it was at this time every day, and there was nothing special today.

Lu Shaoqing suddenly seemed to think of something when he heard it, hurriedly walked to Lu Dingguo's side in two steps, and whispered:

"Daddy......"

Before the two words came out, the rest of the words were glared back by Lu Dingguo, and Lu Shaoqing, who was deflated, had no choice but to hurry up and say:

"Father, the child has something to ask for."

"What?" Although he had a hunch that this kid didn't have any good ideas, but now that the king of Beiliang and the county lord are here, Lu Dingguo can't let his son get off the stage too much.

But waited for a sentence:

"The child still wants to invite someone to teach in the house!"