The righteousness of the rivers and lakes, the sword of the youth (2)

Xu Changan didn't wear a crown robe, nor did he wear a fancy dress, he wore the same clothes he wore when he came to Chang'an.

Except for a little cleanliness, nothing beats the solemn tiara and the comfortable cloth garment.

He had understood a little since he called, there were a lot of things hidden under this crown and gorgeous clothes, and he couldn't hold it up as a bastard from Weicheng.

The sunlight shines through the fine bamboo leaves, which is a bit dazzling.

Xu Changan stretched out his hand to cover the rays of sunlight, and his right hand holding the long sword tightened a little.

In the midst of greenery, the sound of gurgling water came out, and a bamboo building appeared in front of Xu Changan's eyes.

Xu Changan stepped on the bamboo building, the door had already opened, as if he was ready to welcome the guests, Xu Changan glanced at the cup of tea placed on the edge of the empty seat, a few wisps of green tea swaying in the teacup, like a few frogs in the lake, out of the teapot, free in the cup of swimming.

Although Xu Changan had never seen a Jiao, not even a larger snake, he felt that it was right to say so.

The little master sat on one side, leaning against the window, and the breeze through the hall blew on the cheeks of the two of them. In this hot summer day, it brings incomparably coolness.

is still wearing a green shirt, still expressionless.

"Sit and drink tea. ”

The little master spit out three words, obviously without any majesty, but there was a magic that Xu Changan couldn't resist, and he sat down honestly.

Xu Chang'an's bright red long sword was diagonally at his side, and the little master glanced at Xu Chang'an, and then at the sword.

"Since I came to Chang'an, I have rarely seen you carrying your sword. ”

Xu Changan lowered his head, held the teacup with both hands, buried his head in the palm of his hand, and drank the tea.

Just like the old farmers who were tired of working in Weicheng at the beginning, they found a tea shed, took a big bowl, held a bowl of tea, squatted at the foot of the tree, and drank tea in a big gulp.

This way of drinking tea is really a waste of the little master's good tea.

The little master frowned, but did not speak.

Xu Changan drank the tea, felt a little unpleasant, and looked at the teapot beside the little master.

The little master took his teacup, and at the same time as the sound of running water came, Xu Changan replied: "I came from Weicheng, and there are some young people in those places who don't learn and don't have skills, and they specialize in doing some shady things to make a living. ”

The little master did not interrupt him, and pushed the teacup, which was a little shallower than the mouth of the tea, towards him.

"They often bully people, and what they like to bully the most is the old gentleman who teaches in the private school, because those gentlemen will only reason with them, uphold the principle of 'human nature is good', and want to let that group of people turn back, but they don't dare to do anything to Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi's eyes glared, and those people didn't dare to speak. Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I could only reason with those old gentlemen. ”

The little master replied thoughtfully, "So you beat them up." ”

Xu Changan nodded.

"More than once, once I beat them, the first time we beat them, we were all empty-handed, I knew that the were not convinced, so they carried a short stick with them, and the second time they did come, with a short stick in their hands, and blocked me in the alley. ”

Xu Changan sighed and said, "There is no way, I can only beat them again." ”

In front of the second ruler of this Confucius Temple, he took a vulgar spit, and a pool of shiny saliva fell on the floor, and the sun shone on the pool of saliva, shiny, but always felt a little uncomfortable.

"So, I learned that to be better than a bastard, you have to be a bastard more than a bastard. ”

"I came to Chang'an, thinking that everyone here was reasonable, so I forgot about the sword, and after that, I will never do it again!"

"I'm not afraid of real knives and real guns!"

The little master stared at him intently, and he looked back at him without fear.

"The most powerful weapon is profit and people's hearts!"

The little master's sharp gaze softened, he sighed, nodded, and turned to the other side, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Changan stood up, looked at the tip of his shoe, and said earnestly: "So, I won't blame the little master for not saving Chai Xintong, and I won't ask the little master to help me do anything." I came here today just to tell the little master one thing, blindly being gentle will not solve any problems. ”

"People, it's all like this, if you retreat an inch, he will want to go in, and if you retreat an inch, he will want to go in. ”

The little master faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he asked, "What do you want to say?"

Xu Changan did not look up and did not reply to his question.

"I don't know much about the things above the court, I only know one thing, Chai Xintong is my brother, no matter what little gentleman he is in your Confucius Temple, or whose apprentice or grandson, but in my Xu Chang'an's eyes, he is just my brother, a brother who was bitten and injured for my words!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and he looked at the little master and said word by word: "He Chai Xintong is my brother, what you Confucius Temple thinks, I don't care, I can't intervene if you save me or not, I just hope that you don't stop me, little master." ”

"I am a man who cannot see my brother die in front of me. ”

When the little master heard this, he stood up, raised his throat in one breath, and finally said nothing, but let out a long sigh.

"Good!" the little master didn't know what to say, so he could only reply him with a "good" word.

"But the gate of Chang'an is tall, and you are weak, what can you do?" the little master sighed.

Xu Changan looked at the bright red long sword that was still leaning on the stool.

"On the top of Shu Mountain, I have half a master, he taught me the sword trick and the ten thousand sword tricks, half of his apprentice is going to die, he will always come to see it; on the Iron Sword Mountain, I also have half a master, he taught me to run thunder, although I don't practice very well, but after all, he is his disciple, he is a good-looking person, he likes to fight for who is the first when he drinks, and I will definitely not be allowed to die in the hands of a cat or a dog; gave it to me, said okay, to be a little novice beside him, he will definitely not allow me to die first, and there is also a dashing swordsman, my half master of Shu Mountain also wants him to teach me the Qinglian sword technique, he will definitely be pulled by my half of the master. ”

The little master's heart sank, and he looked at Xu Changan in disbelief.

He naturally knew what Xu Changan was going to do, and he didn't dare to doubt whether those people would come.

If it really came, four or five former genius swordsmen, figures comparable to the Upper Realm Grandmaster or even the Peak Grandmaster came to Chang'an at the same time, and the Holy Emperor would have to give a few thin faces.

"What do you want to do?"

The little master obviously guessed what Xu Changan wanted, but he still asked.

Six days later, Chai Xintong was about to be beheaded, but if the time was calculated, there were no obstacles along the way, and the group of people could just arrive.

"I don't want to do anything, I just don't want my brother to go to the execution ground, but his beloved is in a sedan chair, and I don't want to watch my brother die. ”

"I can't ask anyone, and I don't understand the human relations in the temple. ”

"All I know is the sword in my hand. After Xu Changan finished speaking, he lifted the sword, the little bastard who likes to wear green shirts in Weicheng, and today in Chang'an, he wore a green shirt and carried a long sword to the little gentleman of Confucius Temple and said such a thing.

Xu Changan walked out, leaving the little master who was stunned in place.

Finally, the little master let out a long sigh.

"This father and son, it seems that one is going to overwhelm the Holy Emperor, and the other is going to make the rivers and lakes bloody and bloody. ”

I don't know when there will be one more person in the bamboo building.

"Neither father nor son is a fuel-efficient lamp. However, I seem to like this stinky boy a little more, with a human touch. ”

"The rivers and lakes, isn't it just the sophistication of human feelings, and then there is a story of the rivers and lakes. ”

The little master did not veto his words, and nodded.

The man sat down where Xu Changan was sitting just now, looked at the cup of tea, took out a clean cup from the tea tray, poured tea for himself, then took a sip, closed his eyes, and seemed to be savoring the sweetness and bitterness.

"This kid really won't enjoy it, then again, little master, I'm a person from the Demon Dao, so you just left me here in such a grand manner, aren't you afraid of the impact?"

The little master glanced at the man and said, "You also learn from that stinky boy to get angry with me, don't you?" In the eyes of my master's temple, there are only those who read and those who want to read, what kind of devilish path is right, they have their own divisions, and we also have our standards. ”

The man smiled, and the little master also replied to him: "Someone else gave you an ice silkworm, and you came to help his son one after another, these are not in line with your character!"

"Not really. ”

The little master thought for a while and then said: "Actually, I am no different from the concept of immortality back then, when the concept of longevity did not save your wife in order to retain the hope of strength and advancement, and now I don't plan to save Chai Xintong for the sake of the overall situation of the Confucius Temple." ”

Ah He smiled, and his dark red black robe shook twice.

"I'm sure you'll save you, you're not like those old men. By the way, don't you tell Xu Xiaozi, isn't this chopping firewood just a bait?"

The little master shook his head.

"Needless to say, bait or not, let this kid make a fuss. ”

Ah He didn't speak, just looked at the little master and smiled.

The little master didn't care about him, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said slowly: "The stinky boy is right, the reason doesn't make sense, the sword and fist can make sense, and let this kid make trouble, so that everyone can see it and know about my master's temple." Let those who I take a step back, and they will be further known to know, don't be angry!"

Ah He smiled and joked with him: "You dream, you, how can this Xu Changan be a person from your Confucius Temple." He can belong to Shu Mountain, or he may belong to Iron Sword Mountain or Qinglian Sword Sect, or even Blood Buddha Mountain, but he doesn't belong to your Confucius Temple. ”

The little master's eyes squinted, and he said to him: "When the master comes back, you can talk to the master." ”

As a great grandmaster, Ah He immediately shut his mouth.

The little master smiled, but still explained: "Although he Xu Changan has not officially apprenticed, I have already regarded him as a junior brother, as long as one day the master does not die, I do not die, no matter how big a mistake he Xu Changan makes, his life and this loyalty can be preserved by us!"

Ah He looked at the little master seriously and suddenly smiled.

"It would be nice if the people of the concept of immortality were as cute as you. ”

......

On the top of Shu Mountain, an old man and a child fell to the foot of the mountain.

Shen Lang looked at the mountains in sight, full of yearning.

"Stinky boy, I don't like to study with Mr. Xiao, otherwise Lao Tzu will teach you personally!"

Shen Lang smiled and scratched his head.

The two went up the mountain, and Hong Lao didn't know where to find a token, and all the way unimpeded to the library in the outer mountain.

He carried his sword, wore his dirty sheepskin jacket, poured a large sip of wine, and shouted with a big grin.

"Li Yishan, the second in the grandmaster-level sword evaluation, come out and say hello to Lao Tzu, the first!"

When Shen Lang heard this, he suddenly regretted it.

Hong Lao is the first, but he has to learn martial arts with the second, although he doesn't know what a grandmaster-level sword evaluation is, but he knows that the first should be stronger than the second.

A lame man limped out when he heard the voice, and when he saw Hong Lao, he feigned anger and said: "It turns out that you are a dead old man, no longer staying in the Kong family, what are you doing in my Shushan?"

Hong Lao threw the wine gourd to him, and the lame man took a big sip.

"Good wine!" he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Of course, half of your apprentice's wine. ”

The lame man knew that this must have been invited by Xu Changan, and after glancing at Shen Lang, his eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything, so he invited the two in.

"Your strength has recovered well, it seems that it won't take long to break through to the Great Grandmaster. ”

Hong Lao was a little envious and a little helpless, if he was placed in any era, he could be regarded as a genius among geniuses, but he met Li Yishan, Pei Changkong, Li Zhiyi and others, these people were like demons, crushing him to death. This grandmaster-level sword evaluation is the first, or when they besieged Shushan, the former head of the sect, and after everyone stagnated their cultivation and could not participate in the sword evaluation, he was humiliated and won the first place.

The cripple bared his teeth and smiled: "Of course, you have to break through quickly, so that you can become the number one real grandmaster-level sword evaluation." ”

Hong Lao was suddenly speechless, and he didn't want to chat with this person anymore.

He snorted coldly and sat down, and Shen Lang stood beside him obediently.

He threw the letter to the cripple, and then looked at Shen Lang, he was angry, and he came to help others send a disciple with a good bone, and he had to be buried!

"It's not enough, your cheap brother-in-law gave you to Shushan!"

Shen Lang lowered his head, peeked at the lame man, and when he saw the latter smile, he could only stand behind the cripple in small steps.

After reading the letter, the lame man squinted at Hong Lao and smiled, "Otherwise, you can go to other places with me." ”

Elder Hong was a little vigilant, so he asked, "What do you want to do?"

The cripple squinted his eyes and looked calculating: "It's nothing, this kid has found us a big deal, and we have to find a few partners." ”

Hong Lao shook his head and said, "It's no good, Lao Tzu won't do it!"

"As long as you follow me, let's not compare swordsmanship and cultivation, when the matter is over, we will go to the Yellow Crane Tower to drink, if Lao Tzu loses, Lao Tzu will sign a letter of cowardice for you!"

"Didn't you chase me all over the world back then, saying that Lao Tzu can't win you by drinking! As long as you follow Lao Tzu again, I promise you, we will compete again!"

When Hong Lao heard this, he thought about it and patted his thigh and said, "This deal is done!"

"When Lao Tzu wins, he must let Li Yishan sign three copies, one on the city wall of Chang'an, one on the city wall of Konglu, and the other on the mountain gate of Shushan, so that Li Yishan will lose his old face!"

Hong Lao thought to himself, and his heart was also secretly refreshed, and he almost laughed.

I had a little fever before, and I had something yesterday. There will be a chapter on the big night.