In the early morning of the second day, on the martial arts training ground in the back hall of the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall, an old man and a young man were conducting uninterrupted morning exercises for several years.

Wang Hong was wearing a plain white samurai uniform at this time, with a handsome face and extraordinary momentum, holding a thick-backed big knife standing in the center of the martial arts training ground to practice the knife.

More than ten meters away beside him, stood an old man in green clothes with white beard and hair, his face full of ravines like an old farmer in the field, but his hands were shining with light, without a trace of aging.

And his eyes are as clear as a clear spring in the mountains, as cold as a long knife on his waist, and there is a faint sharp aura, which is none other than Wang Gu, the owner of the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Hong'er, the gist of the cloaked knife technique is that it seems to be chaotic, and the knife moves seem to have no trace, like a three-year-old naughty boy scribbling and dancing indiscriminately, but in fact, the knife moves are interlocking, such as leading the army and marshal, and the handsome orders are together, and the scattered knife moves will form a large array, which is enough to bombard and kill the warriors who fall into the knife array. ”

When the old man's loud voice fell, he saw that Wang Hong's knife move was a little weak, not only did he lose the sharpness at the beginning, but he even lost the true meaning of the cloak knife technique between the intentional dancing.

"Alas, Hong'er's talent is indeed unsatisfactory, although it is better than many martial arts apprentices, it is difficult to really carry my mantle, let alone join the Knife Grinding Hall. ”

Seeing this, Wang Gu sighed on his old face, his qualifications were not very good when he was young, and he was even slightly stronger than Wang Hong, but his study and enthusiasm for the way of the knife was incomparable to Wang Hong in any case, and it was precisely because of that enthusiasm that he was valued by the Knife Grinding Hall, and finally became the head of a knife, and stepped into the innate realm.

In the middle of the field, Wang Hong also felt that his performance had disappointed his grandfather, and he waved the knife for a moment, his face was a little gloomy, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”

Seeing Aisun like this, Wang Gu shook his head with a smile, "I don't blame you." The way of the knife is boundless, not that penance can be achieved, the most important thing is the comprehension of the way of the knife and a flash of inspiration. Just like the well-known sword drawing technique, tens of millions of people practice the sword drawing technique, which is not even comparable to a third-rate martial art, only the Hatred Snow Sword Saint will be infinitely elevated to become a god and demon, so Hong'er does not need to be discouraged. ”

It's just that Wang Hong is not very happy, the way of the sword is like this, and what martial arts is not like this? Eagle Claw Gong is only the Heavenly Eagle Qu Ao practiced it and created it as the Heavenly Eagle Secret Classic, he is just a mediocre person in the end.

Just as he was sighing, he heard a big fat man in brocade clothes walking into outside the martial arts arena, his face was full of red, but the corners of his eyes were slightly blue and black, and he seemed to have stayed awake all night.

"Brother Zhu, why are you here? You feel much more comfortable when you wake up this morning?" Wang Hong saw Zhu Cong, a smile flashed on his face, and he threw the thick-backed broadsword onto the weapon rack behind him, just like placing it with both hands, and it was extremely neat.

Zhu Cong first gave Wang Gu a salute, and then showed a wry smile, "Old Wang, don't make fun of me, I was out of shape last night and disturbed you and Brother Sun's Yaxing, no, I woke up this morning and specially invited you out to the banquet, which can be regarded as making amends for last night's faux pas." ”

Wang Gu knew Zhu Cong very well, and Wang Hong was a little disappointed in his heart when he practiced the knife in the morning, and said with a smile, "Okay, Hong'er, since Zhu Cong sincerely invited you, you should relax and play for a while." ”

He only has one son, but this son died young, but fortunately, he left his grandson Wang Hong, so in addition to his grandson's expectations for martial arts, he is very doting in other aspects, which also develops Wang Hong's shortcomings of being arrogant and not broad-minded.

Seeing that his grandfather agreed and his friend expected, Wang Hong nodded, "Okay, let's have fun for a while today, and after eating, let's go to the chicken coop in the north of the city to choose two fighting cocks, last time my red-clothed general lost to you, this time it won't." ”

Zhu Cong replied with a smile on his face, but sighed in his heart, "Brother Wang, don't blame me, I was also forced by others." ”

Leaving the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall, Wang Hong and Zhu Cong traveled all the way, but after a few moments, they came to the small mansion where Zhu Cong saw Huang Fuxu last night.

Seeing the solemn faces of the two black-clothed men at the door, Wang Hong's face was a little hesitant, "Brother Zhu, where is this?

When a big man heard this, he had an idea, and he stepped forward with a small step and bowed, with a smirk on his face, "Master Zhu, my young master has already prepared a banquet, and I invite you two to go." ”

Zhu Cong also reacted in time and said, "Yes, don't worry, Brother Wang. This is a good friend of mine, a young hero, heroic and uninhibited, and he will definitely be able to meet Brother Wang at first sight, no, he has already prepared a banquet for us to eat. ”

Hearing this, Wang Hong's heart relaxed a lot, he and Zhu Cong had known each other for many years, and he had never suspected that this person would be unfavorable to him, not to mention that he was backed by the Yangwei Martial Arts Hall and the Knife Grinding Hall, who in Angu would dare to calculate against him?

Wang Hong walked into the small house, but after a while, he had already seen the maids shuttling between the backyard pavilion and the left kitchen with delicious wine and food, and he was completely relieved, which showed that the host here had indeed prepared a banquet.

The two walked briskly towards the gazebo, and after a while, they saw that in the gazebo, the two were drinking each other.

One person is a young man, handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, and a domineering spirit that controls the world, while the other is a young man and more majestic, if Wang Hong is not mistaken, it should be Zhu Cong's brother Zhu Yang.

Wang Hong stabbed Zhu Cong's arm, "I said Brother Zhu, why don't you say that your eldest brother is also here? He is too majestic, I am upset, can you come back another day?"

A wry smile appeared on Zhu Cong's face, could this be decided by him? Since stepping into this small mansion, Wang Hong had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the wry smile on Zhu Cong's face, Wang Hong faintly felt that something was wrong, turned his head to look around, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Zhu Cong, do you dare to harm me?" Wang Hong's eyelids jumped, and his heart was full of anger, Zhu Yang was here, he only thought that the Zhu family was going to be unfavorable to him, so his first reaction was to take Zhu Cong as a hostage.

It's just that Zhu Cong's reaction was not slow, and when he saw Wang Hong began to understand, his fat body flashed, turning into a black shadow and rushing behind the knife-hugging man in front of the pavilion, this person was murderous and awe-inspiring, Wang Hong was by no means an opponent.

Wang Hong is not an ordinary gentleman, seeing that he can't break through, he calmed down, and walked towards the pavilion in a few steps, "Zhu Yang, your Zhu family is now calculating against me, are you ready to bear my grandfather's anger?"

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Yang bow his hand and said respectfully to the young man, "Huangfu helmsman, my brother has already done what you said, and I ask the Huangfu helmsman to keep his promise." ”

Wang Hong's face moved, and he looked all over Chongqing, and there were not many famous people with the surname Huangfu at all, except for Huangfu Xu, who he regarded as a thorn in the flesh.

"Are you Huangfu Xu?" Wang Hong said in surprise, his eyes full of haze and panic.