Volume 1 Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Looking Out of Two Looks Chapter 13 Learning the Sword

In recent days, it has been the most lively stall in Liangwang City, because of the apex of the city, the master who was sent to the west has returned!

In addition, the 'Recruit Post' sent out a few days before it was sent to the west, many outlaws came to visit, and the city was even more lively.

For a while, there was something about the meaning that Luozhou never sleeps.

And the Son of Heaven, who was mediocre and weak in the eyes of thousands of subjects of the Great Wei, was treated in these two cities of Wang, which could be described as a world of difference.

The people in the city don't care about the reputation outside, they only know that Bai Zijiu is the master who sent it to the west, and that's enough.

Sent to the west, no one in the two cities dared to provoke, and the master who was sent to the west had to be coaxed even more.

Therefore, after coming for a few days, Bai Zijiu has never shown his face in front of people, not because he is pretending, but because he feels a little troublesome.

He knows that he is outstanding, and this lack of appearance makes everyone so fanatical, if he shows up, what will the men and women in the city do?

So for the past few days he has covered his face with armor and wandered around the city.

You know, this is a city of two hopes, the city is full of evil outlaws, if you want to change someone else to wear a mask and pretend to be a ghost, then these people must not rush up and tear off their faces?

But when it came to Bai Zijiu, not only did no one rush up to lift the armor to find out, but felt that the mystery of this armor was worthy of the identity of the master sent to the west.

For a time, the supply of armor in Liangwangcheng exceeded demand.

At this time, Bai Zijiu was in a tavern called Lichou Xiaopu in Liangwang City, sitting on the second floor and looking at the street scene downstairs.

It's not that Bai Zijiu is bored selling here, but the street scene here is indeed rare in the world!

For example, the dress of the pedestrians, on weekdays, the Northern Dynasty and the Great Wei are all Hufu, and the Southern Dynasty Liang is Hanfu, which is very monotonous.

And here the Hu and Han are mixed, all kinds of costumes are complicated and varied, such scenes, there are only these two cities in the world.

Therefore, Bai Zijiu, who has only been here for a few days, was also affected by this, and tried to wear a black Hanfu robe, although it was not fairy-like, but it was also heroic.

Those girls and little ladies who met back and forth, even if they didn't see Bai Zijiu's true face, just looking at the figure in black, they all bumped into the deer on their chests.

So much so that in the past few days, the private boudoir talk has been all around Bai Zijiu, and even in the middle of the night, when he was alone, he thought of some shy things in his mind that he couldn't talk to outsiders.

In this regard, Bai Zijiu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard about it, and Cao Sini beside him complained every day, saying that these two Wangcheng were in conflict with him!

Finally, a few people came to him, and they all inquired about Bai Zijiu, which made him even more troubled.

"Ninth Prince, I just found out that you are a master, but why do so many people dislike you in Luozhou?" Cao Si Ni asked suspiciously.

Bai Zijiu glanced at Cao Sini and did not speak, but the old Taoist Niu Shuangxi, who was carrying the peach blossom sword, said disapprerovingly: "The boundary of Luozhou likes to be empty, to put it bluntly, it is jealous of Xiao Jiu, plus people are just clouds; In addition, we sent it to the west is the tip of Liangwang City, and everyone in the city knows that Xiao Jiu is our master, and he was clumsy and self-defiling before, so it is normal for people in the city to treat him like this. ”

Cao Si Ni snorted and said, "To put it bluntly, is it good-looking?" ”

Bai Zijiu, who had not spoken all this time, heard this, took a leisurely sip of wine, and said calmly: "Losing money, this is to the point." ”

"Oh" Cao Si Ni was not angry when he heard Bai Zijiu's show-off, and said disapprerovingly: "What's the use, isn't it still a chick?"

Shogun!

Cao Sini's hand made Bai Zijiu speechless for a moment, and it seemed that even this wine was not so fragrant.

But anyway, he also has the experience of being instructed for two years, how can Bai Zijiu's face be only useless?

I saw the embarrassment on his face swept over, as if he hadn't heard, put down the wine glass, turned his head and said to the old Taoist priest Niu Shuangxi.

"By the way, old man Niu, I'm going to learn the sword, teach me. ”

"Ouch, Ninth Prince, this is blunt. Cao Si Ni saw that Bai Zijiu had changed the topic, and instantly came to his senses, but Bai Zijiu was determined to treat him as a transparent person, so he just ignored him.

The old Taoist priest Niu Shuangxi smiled meaningfully, and didn't look at Cao Sini, and said to Bai Zijiu playfully: "Xiao Jiu'er, didn't you say since you were a child that you don't want to suffer that crime?

"I have to learn," Bai Zijiu smiled bitterly.

"Is it because of the Han Han surnamed Zhu?" Niu Shuangxi asked.

Bai Zijiu put away his wry smile when he heard this, and replied thoughtfully: "Sort of." ”

The old Taoist priest Niu Shuangxi listened to it, and said disapprerovingly: "We are not that Zhu Dachang, if you learn the sword because of this, forget it, we don't need you to worry about it." ”

Bai Zijiu shook his head and said: "Yes, Sister is gone, I can't be as willful as I used to be, at least, I can't drag you back, right?"

"Well, Xiao Jiu'er has grown up?" the old Taoist priest said with a pleased smile: "It's just that this sword learning has to be talented!"

"Old man Niu, don't be weird, don't forget that the old Taoist priest said that I was born with a sword body, and I was born to learn swords!" Bai Zijiu also retracted his previous melancholy and replied with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, no matter whether it was Cao Sini who was eating peanuts or a little drunk, they couldn't stop laughing.

"Ninth Prince, are you wrong!" Cao Si Ni said proudly: "People call you an innate 'sword' species, not an innate sword body!"

After saying that, he didn't care about Bai Zijiu's unnatural handsome face, but he smiled even happier!

"Don't talk useless, just ask if you teach or not!" Bai Zijiu didn't argue with Cao Sini much, and turned to Niu Shuangxi and said.

"That must be taught, but we have to say it in advance, don't scold people and hold grudges, and settle accounts after the autumn!"

"Then don't worry, I, Bai Zijiu, am really not that kind of person!"

......

Bai Zijiu entered Liangwang City, didn't do anything else, and after resting for a few days, he rushed into the backyard sent to the west and began to learn swords.

It's a spring, summer, autumn and winter!

And when it comes to the old Taoist priest Niu Shuangxi's teaching people to learn swords, it is really different.

Sword momentum?

Sword moves?

What did he teach Bai Zijiu to learn?

It's drawing the sword! It's a straight stab! It's eating, drinking, and Lazar without leaving the sword!

Originally, Bai Zijiu was prepared to endure hardships, but he didn't think about it, where is this hardship, it's like teasing him!

In this way, the agreement between the old and the young that day was self-defeating, and Bai Zijiu scolded Niu Shuangxi and scolded him.

Scolding from morning to night all day, changing tricks without repeating the same!

"Old man, you're a swagger!"

"Xiao Jiu'er is so smart, why is it that she is so smart and doesn't want to learn?"

"Learn!"

"That's it!"

......

But scolding and scolding, Bai Zijiu really didn't be ambiguous, and the old way Niu Shuangxi asked him to do what he did.

Whether it is Xia Sanfu or Dong Sanjiu, this sword drawing, straight stabbing, and sword not leaving the hand are the same, and they do what Niu Shuangxi said every day.

When I was in Luozhou, the idea of profligate temperament has almost worn out this year, and the hands that are pampered on weekdays have become rough, and I don't know how many layers of calluses in the palms have faded.

Moreover, Bai Zijiu has never been out of the backyard since the day he learned the sword, and no one else has come here to disturb him.

So much so that the new assassin warriors who were sent to the west had not seen this notorious master who had done extraordinary things since the day they entered the door.

......

Another year of summer morning.

An old and a young one sat next to each other in the backyard of the west, the old one was drinking, and the little one was in a daze.

"Xiao Jiu'er, there is nothing to teach you in the poor way, as for the sword moves you had in mind a year ago, it was mine, and it was useless to teach you. ”

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he picked up the wine jug and poured another sip of spirits, his wrinkled face was blushing to the depths, and the strength of the wine was a little upsurged.

Bai Zijiu listened, and did not follow the usual rules of the past year, and opened his mouth to scold.

Instead, he nodded in understanding.

Now that he has been practicing for a year, how could Bai Zijiu not know the meaning of Niu Shuangxi.

No matter how powerful and subtle the sword move is, it is also a fixed formula, and it is also someone else's thing, and learning the food that determines the nature will only damage the long-term of one's own journey.

If you want to practice, you must practice the most essential, since you learn the sword, you have to learn the sword, not the sword moves and sword momentum!

The old Taoist priest Niu Shuangxi was not the slightest surprised by Bai Zijiu's reaction, and said with a relieved face: "Anyway, I have entered the door, but your sword has coexisted with you for a year without the slightest sign of concentricity, could it be that the sword spirit inside is dead?"

Bai Zijiu shook his head and replied: "I don't know, I am surrounded by you and my brother-in-law, two masters of using swords, you can't see through things, where do I know." ”

Niu Shuangxi took another sip of wine and sighed: "Forget it, even if there is no sword spirit, after this sword is rusty, it can be regarded as a magic weapon, anyway, it is enough!

Bai Zijiu's fingers knocked on the single-edged sword, and said disapprerovingly: "Then I can leave this courtyard from this moment on?"

Niu Shuangxi snorted coldly and said: "What you said is really exquisite, when will I let you stay here and not go out, isn't it all you who make your own decisions there?" Get out of here, if you don't go out again, Xiao Murong and Zhang Nerd will be skinned alive." ”

"But I always felt like I hadn't learned anything this year," Bai Zijiu said.

Niu Shuangxi closed his eyes and sold a pass: "I haven't learned anything, that's really powerful, any little thing to do to the extreme, that's a big thing!"

After speaking, he ignored Bai Zijiu, closed his eyes and basked in the sun, as if he had fallen asleep.

......

Bai Zijiu, who had been silent in Liangwang City for a year, finally walked out of the gate of the courtyard sent to the west.

This time, his face was not covered at all, holding a red umbrella sword in his hand and wearing a black Hanfu robe, which completely caused a sensation in Liangwang City!