"Do you know that our head of the house is in retreat? It is said that someone is trying to trouble you, so be careful yourself. ”

Su Chen reminded gently.

"Well, don't worry, I'll be careful, thank you. ”

Wei Er glanced at him, saw that he didn't seem to be joking, thought about it for a while, and thanked him. Someone wants to mess with him? There are only a few people who have a conflict with him.

There are a few little kids in the training ground, and those little kids are being trained by Han Jiang's demons at this time, so they don't have time to fix him at all.

In addition to these little kids, that is, a Su Feng?

It seems that there is another person, that person is so frightened by him that he doesn't dare to fight back, it should be that he doesn't have the courage to fix him. Wei Er thought about it carefully, and after carefully sifting through the various people he was currently meeting, he came to a conclusion.

He should be safe, could there be anyone else who can threaten him in this huge Su Mansion?

However, the head of the Su family is in retreat, which is indeed a serious matter.

His Uncle Su is in retreat, and it seems that this is indeed more dangerous.

"Second Brother Wei, are you okay? ”

The Sultan on the side saw that Wei Er's face was uncertain, and he didn't look right, so he asked.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Wei Er waved his hand, there is a small problem, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, he Wei Er will be afraid that others will find trouble? Although he hates trouble the most, he will die if he is in trouble!

It is troublesome to practice, and it is also troublesome to practice swords.

It's a lot of trouble, it's better to go to sleep, cultivate immortals, eat, watch dramas, and read novels.

After throwing these brain-staking things out, Wei Er became much more bland.

Holy monk Wei Er is also!

The mind is empty, and all living beings are vain. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color! color is emptiness, emptiness is color!

"Small problems, it's all a thing...... Anyway, what are you doing here? Are you also here to practice martial arts?"

After suppressing all the evil thoughts in his heart, Wei Er asked.

"Uh-huh...."

The Sultan nodded his little head like a chicken pecking rice.

"Okay, if you practice swordsmanship and don't understand something, you can ask me, I know how to swords!"

After a serious conversation first, and finally when the last four words came out, Wei Er's long sword placed behind him quickly appeared in front of him under his swing, pulled a few sword flowers, and then stabbed out with a sword.

With those four words, there is still a forced style.

"Second Brother Wei is so powerful!"

The Sultan fan girl shouted.

"Flower shelves. ”

On the contrary, Su Chen, who was on the side, saw it very clearly, this was a fancy shelf, it was beautiful with an empty posture, and it was not very practical. He has always been disdainful of this kind of thing.

"Brother Su Chen, how can you say that, it's obviously very good-looking. ”

The Sultan retorted.

"Boring!"

Su Chen waved his hand, looking indifferent, and he was indeed very hateful.

"Let's go, I'll teach you the stick technique in the past. ”

After speaking, he took the Sultan's hand and walked towards the side of the field, and when he approached Wei Er's side, he gently attached himself to Wei Er's ear and said softly. "The Su family may be in chaos recently, you better be careful, don't die. ”

The words were clear, but they penetrated Wei Er's mind.

Let him be stunned for a while, will the Su family be in chaos, he may die, how can it be? Hearing this, Wei Er's brows furrowed from time to time, and his heart changed back and forth and thought.

What the hell is this man talking about?

"Second Brother Wei, I'm going to practice, I'll miss you. The Sultan, who was dragged away by Su Chen, leaned back to say goodbye to Wei Er.

Wei Er was puzzled, just looked at Su Chen's figure, and he only nodded at the Sultan's farewell.

The current problem is very serious, contact what Su Chen said before.

Someone wants him to make trouble, a small problem! But someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to rectify him, and even plans to take his life, and the matter becomes bigger.

Ma Dan, it's not fun at all, there are so many intrigues in this world.

Wei Er began to miss the life of his previous life.

Safety, freedom.

How good, it's okay to brush up on the video of the young lady, and if you have something, you will fight the demon spirit and the demon wine. I'm bored to look at the heroine of the novel, call the takeaway lady when I'm hungry, and I can still find the little sister to sleep with when I'm sleepy.

Don't think crooked, just find a young lady to sleep with Mai Lian!

"Little Er, what are you doing standing here, why don't you practice swords...... Here, this is my gift to you, and you don't need that training sword. ”

When Zhou Gefan came back, he saw that Wei Er was in a daze, so he called him and took out a long sword that had not yet been unsheathed.

"The name of this sword is 'Frost', and although it is not as good as the legendary 'Green Frost', its quality is not bad. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the frost sword in his hand, and in an instant, Wei Er seemed to see a burst of white light, which was a little dazzling. This sword is good, it reflects well in the sun.

It should be the sharpest kind!

"The sword is three feet three feet long, it is made according to the legendary 'green frost', and it may not be able to sharpen fine iron, but for ordinary pig iron, it is still cut casually, if you are not weak or even fine iron can be sharpened at will. ”

"Because no one has ever seen a green frost, this style was created by a certain exerciser himself, I hope you like it. ”

After saying that, Zhou Gefan threw the frost sword to Wei Er.

Wei Er held the small half of the frost out of the sheath and pondered, touched and touched, only to feel that this frost sword was extremely cool, and it was comfortable and smooth to the touch. Gently put his hand on the edge of the blade, and the slight marks came out, and in a moment blood beads overflowed.

So sharp!

What a good sword!

"Good sword!"

After sheathing the frost, Wei Er commented.

Although he didn't know much about swords, he could feel that the sword in his hand was very good.

"Thank you, master. ”

"Don't thank me, this sword has been in the dust in my hands for a long time, I hope it can be famous in your hands, not to insult the name of 'Qingshuang' imitation, but to pass on the sword intent of 'Frost', it can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the exerciser at that time. ”

Zhou Gefan said softly.

The name of the sword is frost, made of cold iron, and refined by fire, which lasted several years and was tempered thousands of times before a piece of cold iron could be polished into a flawless sword......

It's just a pity that this sword was humiliated in his hands for a long time, and he was able to see the light of day today.

It can also be seen that Zhou Gefan attaches great importance to Wei Er and treats him as his own.

None of my own sons are so good.

"This sword, Xiao Er, you better hide it well, and then take it out when you have a certain strength. ”

Although he saw that Wei Er's favorite appearance was quite good, Zhou Gefan still persuaded Wei Er well, he was afraid that Wei Er would be ignorant and show off, and it would be troublesome if someone took it away.

Huaibi's sin, he was afraid that Wei Er would not understand.

"At present, your strength is slightly inferior, and using this sword does not increase your strength much. And you may not be able to control it well, so it is better to practice more swordsmanship and improve your physique. ”

"Uh-huh, thank you, master. ”

Wei Er thanked Zhou Gefan again, and I have to say that this master is too good to him.

Later, at Zhou Gefan's request, Wei Er did not take out this frost to practice the sword, but put it away. After several sword practices, after Zhou Gefan pointed out that some action conflicts were not perfect, Wei Er's swordsmanship became more mellow and mature.

Zhou Gefan is very satisfied with this, after all, although he has rich experience in kendo.

But there are some tricks, some things that he can't do even if he knows. His apprentice was able to follow his requirements, becoming more and more perfect, and he was very satisfied.

It's like you know that you can make a fire by turning wood, and you know the steps, but you just can't make a fire. And after listening to you once or twice, others will be able to do what you say and succeed in making fire.

This is Zhou Gefan's feeling, he is very satisfied with this apprentice, and he has no regrets in this apprentice's life.

The truth is indeed that simple, cruel!

There are people whose talents you have to serve.