Lift the curtains and take in the fresh and tranquil autumn scenery of the garden. A wren jumps lightly on a branch under the windowsill and makes a clear call. Its dexterous and lively appearance tells people that nature is harmonious and beautiful. However, the good times did not last long, and its danger was discovered by Wu Shuang, who was an onlooker—just above the wren, on a branch with green leaves, there was a bamboo leaf. The serpent raised its head and was ready to hunt. It was too late, it was fast, almost at the same time that the poisonous snake attacked, Wu Shuang made a move, and an embroidery needle commonly used by Li Shishixun nailed the snake's head to the branch impartially. However, the wren remained completely unaware until the snake was dying, and its writhing tail writhed the leaves before the bird flew away. At the same time, a pair of gentle jade hands hugged Wu Shuang behind him, and he turned his face away to meet the sweet and happy smiling face of his wife Li Shishi, with infinite warmth in his eyes. Suddenly, the little Wu Hao also let out a laugh in his sleep. Seeing this, the couple looked at each other and smiled.

"Dad is back, and my son is smiling in his dreams!" Li Shishi said. This is a meaningful sentence, Wu Shuang can understand his wife's mood, he didn't speak, just hugged her tighter. Suddenly, through the cracks in the leaves, he saw a person standing under the banyan tree opposite. The man stood there at some point, as if he had been standing for a long time, motionless, as if his body had become part of the tree. At this moment, the man raised his head, his gaze was like a sharp sword, shooting towards Wu Shuang's windowsill;

Wu Shuang looked away, his mood was extremely uncalm, but he still maintained a smile on his face, and he said to Li Shishi: "At this time, Yu Ma must have made breakfast, I'll go down and take a look." "Yu's mother-Yu Biyuan. She is a very great and selfless woman, she is the maid of Wu Shuang's mother, and she has the kindness of her own mother. When Wu Shuang was five years old, his family was devastated, his parents died, and his servants were scattered. Yu Biyuan, a single weak woman, unyielding, fled to the rivers and lakes with Wu Shuang, who was only five years old, and lived in seclusion here, raising him with hard work.

Wu Shuang didn't go into the kitchen, he came to the big banyan tree to meet this uninvited guest. This person has a strong body and a cold expression, like an iron tower standing in front of Wushuang. Although he didn't have any weapons with him, he had a terrifying aura all over his body. The two were less than three feet apart, which was Wu Shuang's usual safe distance. Wu Shuang asked very politely: "Who is Your Excellency looking for?"

"Wu Shuang. The other party said coldly, his words were cold, killing cold.

Wushuang asked again: "What is the matter with Your Excellency looking for Wushuang?"

"Duel. The other party's words were still cold.

Wu Shuang still asked calmly, "Who are you and why do you want to duel with him?"

The other party seemed to sense something from Wu Shuang's calm expression, and couldn't help but start looking at him. In the eyes of the people who came, Wushuang's eyes are very bright, full of kind smiles, such a person should be very kind and wise, his high nose bridge, tell people that he is a person who never hesitates in trouble, bright lip line, square mouth shape, show people that he has a grand mind, not to mention that the body is so large, as long as standing beside him, even if he does not speak, people can feel his dignified domineering. So, this person said with certainty: "You are Wu Shuang." ”

"That's right, my friend has a good eye. It's Wu Shuang!" Wu Shuang replied calmly.

"My name is Wang Biao, from ......" Wu Shuang seemed to be a little surprised when he heard it, but there was no trace in his expression. Without waiting for Wang Biao to finish speaking, he said first: "Henan Wang Biao, the one who is called 'Divine Fist' is Your Excellency." There are also people on the rivers and lakes who call you the 'boxing king'".

"It's over, it's all a false name given by friends in the rivers and lakes, not to mention. Wang Biao said, the pride is beyond words.

Wu Shuang thought for a while, and then said decisively: "I can't duel today, I just came back from outside yesterday, and today I just want to stay at home and spend time with my family." His words were firm and indisputable.

Wang Biao did not object, nor did he agree, but just asked: "Then when can we duel?"

A week later. ”

"Where?"

"Songshan Manor. ”

When Wang Biao heard this, he sneered, stared at him and said, "If I am not mistaken, the world-famous Songshan Manor seems to be his owner named Wang Million." ”

"That's right!"

Wang Biao said again: "How can he let us mess around on his farm?"

Wu Shuang said coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, you can go when the time comes." ”

"Young master, it's time to eat!". At this time, there was a cordial call from Yu's mother behind her. Wu Shuang's expression suddenly became a little excited, and this excited expression was clearly an expression of happiness. Therefore, his expression was no longer as reserved as it was just now, like a naughty child who heard his mother's call, and his face was suddenly filled with joy. He hurriedly said to Wang Biao: "I won't leave you to eat, we'll see you in a week, go slowly!" After that, he turned around and walked back, and when he was about to enter the house, Wang Biao saw that he was almost like a child, running into the house.

Although the dining room is not large, it is neat and tidy, and the small square dining table is just enough. Wu Hao in the cradle saw the adults eating deliciously, and he couldn't help but be eager to try, and his round little hands danced very violently, attracting everyone to stop and admire the chopsticks. Wu Shuang said with a smile: "When the child grows up, he must be allowed to study hard." Yu's mother said: "What the young master said is certainly reasonable, but the old man is foolish, in this year of the weak and the strong, only a sword warrior like the young master can be respected by the people! In this year, a weak scholar is worth a lot of poetry and books, what is the use!"

Li Shishi took over and said: "Mother Yu, Wu Shuang let his son learn literature and martial arts at the same time. Just martial arts have no knowledge, then it is a martial artist......"

"That's right! I studied both literature and martial arts, and I grew up to be both civil and military. Yu's mother screamed in surprise, as if she had seen Wu Hao grow up.

Wu Shuang said: "We are all for the good of the children, how good is it, let the children choose for themselves when they grow up!" During the banquet, he paid special attention to the old man's recent physical condition, and heard the old man say that he ate well, was not sick, and slept soundly, so he was relieved. When he was about to disperse, he finally said the unspeakable words in his chest: "Shishi, Yu's mother, I have something to do tomorrow to go out of the house, you pay attention to your body at home and take care of the children......" Before he finished speaking, Li Shishi's eyes were already wet, and Yu's mother also put down her chopsticks worriedly. Seeing this, Wu Shuangqiang smiled and said, "I'll be back soon...... After that, our family will never be separated again. ”