"Look at the princess in the sedan chair, although her appearance is covered by light veil, she can vaguely see that her figure is excellent, and she must be a big beauty. Xiao Luoya looked at the woman in the sedan chair, shook his head and said seriously.

"Smack!" Zhang Shaoyang slapped him the back of the head, and said with an angry smile: "At a young age, who did you learn from." ”

"Young master, you forgot, I'm only a year younger than you, besides, I learned this from you!" Xiao Luoya looked aggrieved and rubbed the place where Zhang Shaoyang hit.

The idiot couldn't hold back a smile, the thin uncle next to him looked up at the sky, Zhang Shaoyang was very faceless for a while, glanced at the little buckteeth, and ignored him anymore.

"Now the Northern Liao is eyeing the Great Song Dynasty, creating some wars in the north from time to time, and the strength of the Western Xia is also growing, I heard that the emperor wants to unite with Tubo to pacify the Western Xia first, I think this Tubo princess came this time, should want to touch the strength of the Great Song Dynasty. The middle-aged thin man next to Zhang Shaoyang whispered to Zhang Shaoyang.

"I see, Uncle Ding, do you want to show your hand to extinguish their prestige?"

Uncle Ding didn't speak, Zhang Shaoyang understood, and then he pointed to the woman in the sedan chair and said, "First Wendou or Wudou, you set a rule." ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Zhang Shaoyang, and when everyone looked at Zhang Shaoyang and the two people beside him, they suddenly understood a little, and for a while, everyone actually breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm good at fighting in the Tubo tribe, it's better to fight first, what do you think, Childe?" A soft voice came from the sedan chair, with a bit of exotic accent, although it sounded weird, but it was still understandable.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Zhang Shaoyang laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, how to look at how harmless people and animals.

The fierce man who had just shouted on the stage had a cold look in his eyes, took a long knife from the person next to him, walked straight out, stood in the middle of the field, glanced at the crowd below, and shouted: "Who is coming!"

The idiot glanced at Uncle Ding, but he called out a slightly different title from Zhang Shaoyang: "Fourth uncle, let me try him first." ”

Since Zhang Shaoyang remembered, there have been five people in the Zhang family who even his father Zhang Qingyuan have to pay tribute to three points, these five people are like servants in the Zhang family on weekdays, watering flowers and grass, and they are not outstanding, and they don't look much different from ordinary people. When Zhang Shaoyang was eight years old, Zhang Qingyuan gave him a hair tie gift, and at night, the three thieves took advantage of the fact that everyone was busy dressing and tying the little master's hair, and quietly sneaked into Zhang's house to steal, but was almost scared by a silver gun from Uncle Xing at home and peed his pants.

Later, Zhang Shaoyang heard that the shot fell straight from the sky and was nailed to the ground, and the one-meter-wide marble slab was nailed to pieces, and the body of the gun was not two feet into the soil, and the sound left on the ground trembled, and he also heard that the shot was only half a meter away from the first thief, and it almost penetrated from the beginning.

Second Uncle Xing later probably saw that there was a big hole in the ground that was not very beautiful, so he planted an osmanthus tree in the original place of the hole, and secretly sprinkled a soak of urine under the tree when it was okay.

In addition to Second Uncle Xing, Zhang Shaoyang sees Fourth Uncle Ding the most, every time Zhang Shaoyang goes out, Uncle Ding flashes out of a corner like a ghost and follows him, and he doesn't know if it is to protect him or to fear that he will cause trouble outside.

Uncle Ding doesn't talk much on weekdays, and occasionally wipes the sword in his hand, this sword is quite strange, compared to most swords to be a finger wider, the sword body is dark red, the end of the sword is flat, shaped like a long ruler, but there is a sword blade, Zhang Shaoyang once touched this sword, and the cold in his hand made him have goosebumps all over his body.

The idiot studied under Uncle Ding, naturally called more intimate than Zhang Shaoyang, he held a slender sword in his hand, the name of the sword was Qiushui, it was the sword of the former Emperor Wu's attendant, the sword was two fingers wide, slender and slender, the sword shadow was ethereal when dancing, it was difficult to find a trace, the sword weighed three catties, three taels and three dollars, although it was a women's sword, the idiot couldn't put it down. When he was ten years old, Master Zhang personally gave him a birthday gift.

At this time, the idiot's eyes were hot, seeing Uncle Ding nodded slightly, the idiot was a little under his feet, and fell on the stage lightly, and then "choked" and pulled out the sword, the big man on the opposite side saw that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but he did not underestimate the enemy, and the big knife in his hand was slashed, and the knife edge was cut from the wooden board of the platform, and there was a hole in it, looking at this strength, this knife had to be at least seventy or eighty catties, and he picked it up effortlessly, which shows his great strength.

"Take me first!" The big man roared, and walked a few steps under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, the knife in his hand slashed down obliquely, and the idiot didn't dare to take it hard, so he took half a step back under his feet, and at the same time blocked with his sword, trying to dissolve the power of this knife.

"Ding!" only heard the crisp sound of the Qiushui Sword, the sound was extremely sharp, the sword body trembled, and the idiot retreated four or five steps in a row and finally lost the power of this knife, he frowned, he didn't expect this big man to be so powerful, fortunately, the Qiushui Sword is not ordinary, otherwise this knife is afraid that it will be broken.

The idiot stood straight, holding the sword in his right hand, and pinched the sword finger with the middle finger of his left index finger together, caressing the sword body, and a faint white gas suddenly swirled on the Qiushui sword, which looked a little scary.

The big man didn't understand it for a long time, so he simply shouted: "Take me another knife!" After speaking, he rushed up with the knife and chopped off his head and face.

The idiot didn't expect this big man to be so shameless, didn't he have to prepare for a strong battle first? What does this unreasonable slash mean? In addition, Zhang Shaoyang, who always likes to see his jokes in the audience, has already laughed angrily, and the idiot is angry, and he picked up the Qiushui sword and slashed it with a sword, but he didn't expect that the sword was actually with a fierce sword intent, and he fought hard with the big man, and both of them took a few steps back, and the idiot was not left behind.

The big man was stunned for a moment, I don't know why this kid is suddenly stronger than just now, but he doesn't care so much, just cut it, don't say anything, raise the knife and then chop, the idiot saw that this knife had not yet come close, and he could already feel the gangfeng, and the power of this knife was probably greater than the knife just now. He just inexplicably felt the sword intent that the fourth uncle said, and he only felt that Lao Tzu should have an indomitable momentum, but who knew that after the sword was cut, it was gone?

The idiot pinched the sword finger and wiped it on the sword for a long time, how could there be any sword intent on it, seeing that he couldn't avoid the big man's knife, he hurriedly put the sword across his chest, "bell", he felt as if there was a thousand forces hitting his chest, qi and blood surged, the whole person spun around, flew out uncontrollably, and as he felt a gentle force to hold him, and then fell steadily to the ground.

"Let's fight, what a show! The big man carried the knife on his shoulder, and there was a helpless expression on his face.