The weather was not very good on this day, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. It seems to be raining, but it seems to be a difficult birth, and it can't rain. It makes people feel very irritable.

From north to south, on an avenue leading to Chengyang. The avenue is wide enough to accommodate three carriages in parallel, and Chengyang is a large county, and commerce is prosperous, so there are many travelers, and caravans walk on the road.

There were two people in this group who were very conspicuous, one was a gray-haired old man, and it was early winter, and even a man in the prime of life had to wear a single garment, but this old man was wearing a single coat, with a hat on his head, and a sword at his waist.

The merchants who came and went were well-informed, and when they saw the old man's style, they knew that this was a swordsman, so they took a few more looks. There was a young man standing beside the old man, about sixteen years old, very handsome, with a tall posture and an outstanding aura, and he was also wearing a single coat and a sword at his waist.

It's just that the boy's sword is on the right side, and the hilt is to the left, indicating that the boy is a left-handed swordsman.

The old man is naturally that Zhu Fei, and this young man is Zhu Fei's grandson Zhu Bijiang.

On that day, Chen Guhong intersected with Shui Zhongping and Zhufei, which seemed a bit redundant and could not highlight the temperament. But in fact, Zhu Fei is not a passer-by on the rivers and lakes, first of all, he was born in a generation of swordsmen in Chen County, Liangzhou, and the reputation enjoyed by this swordsman family is second only to top wealthy families such as Jiang Zuoshui's family.

The bamboo family's family swordsmanship, if the bamboo sound in the mountains is strong enough, it may not be able to compete with the sword technique of attacking the moon.

It is precisely because of the profession of swordsman that heroism plays a decisive role in the strength of the swordsman. And Zhu Fei was born with a weak pride, so his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not very prominent today.

Zhu Fei's sons are basically incapable, but his grandson, Zhu Pijiang, is a heroic top talent and a talent for sword training.

He practiced swords at the age of three, was already able to defeat his father at the age of ten, and was already a famous genius in Liangzhou at the age of fifteen. At the age of fifteen, he attracted the heroism, and the strength of the heroism was that Shui Zhongping also praised it.

It can be said that the future of the bamboo family is concentrated in the bamboo frontier. Thus. Zhu Fei's gaze at Zhu Bijiang was very doting and loving.

And in proportion to the strength of Zhu Bijiang, Zhu Bijiang is very proud, proud like a little rooster with a red crown, and other idlers can't get into his eyes.

And now Zhu Bijiang is in a very bad mood, very, very bad, almost a volcanic eruption. Especially when he looked at the top of his head, it was going to rain, and if it didn't rain, he would be in a bad mood.

Finally, Zhu Bijiang couldn't help but ask Zhu Fei: "Grandpa, you called me to go south." You walked 700 miles without saying a word, and you don't know how many miles you have to walk, what is your purpose?"

Zhu Bijiang was very proud, but he was still very patient with his family and elders, so he couldn't help but express his doubts after walking seven hundred miles.

Zhu Fei smiled slightly, turned his head to the south and said, "The destination is almost here, it is the county seat of Chengyang not far away." ”

"Chengyang County?" Zhu Bijiang frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "There are no decent characters there." There's no family here, what are you taking me for?"

"See a man. Zhu Fei smiled, a solemn look on his face.

"Who?" Zhu Bijiang raised his eyebrows, a person who was so solemn by the old man was definitely not a small person. But Chengyang County is in his memory, and there are really no amazing and brilliant characters.

"Could it be a recluse?" Zhu Bijiang said secretly in his heart.

"He was a scholar, and when I met him, he was just a child. According to his talent, he should be a showman now. Zhu Fei laughed. touched his snow-white beard, revealing a look of remembrance.

Thinking about the three of them making friends in those days, it was really enjoyable to drink.

"It's a pity that Zhongping Gong is gone. A little sadness flashed in Zhu Fei's eyes. But then it was covered up.

"Xiucai Xianggong?" Zhu Bijiang was stunned for a moment, and said with a deep frown: "Grandpa, when did you have a relationship with a scholar? ”

It's like in the eyes of others, swordsmen are divided into masters, third-rate, and in the eyes of martial artists, this scholar is also third-rate. Xiucai is the penultimate place.

And Zhu Bijiang is so heroic and strong that he can be among the first-class in the rivers and lakes, he looks down on the so-called talents.

"Not only did I associate with him, but I also called him a brother. Zhu Fei laughed.

Zhu Bijiang said disdainfully when he heard this: "Grandpa, you are really idle and bored, what's the point of interacting with Xiucai? You are not strong in the rivers and lakes, but you have a great business in supporting our Zhu family, and you are also highly respected, so it is better to make more friends with some young swordsmen and strive for some foreign aid for our Zhu family." It's not like the current water family. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Bijiang suddenly stopped, because he remembered that his grandfather had a bad relationship with Na Shui Zhongping. Hearing Zhu Bijiang mention the Shui family, the deep grief in Zhu Fei's eyes became even stronger, and there was a sense of worry.

But Zhu Fei didn't talk much about this topic, and instead said: "This show is a master of using a sword." ”

"Xiucai uses a sword?" Zhu Bijiang was very amused when he heard it, and felt that he couldn't imagine that scene. A weak scholar, lifting the iron sword in several catties, I'm afraid that he won't even be able to walk steadily, right?

is also a sword master, isn't grandpa old and confused?

"Don't look like this, when you see him, you have to call your uncle a few times, and be a good nephew, so that he can teach you a few swordsmanship. ”

Zhu Fei knew Zhu Bijiang's temperament very well, and when he saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking, so he scolded.

Zhu Bijiang sneered, and said without giving face: "Listening to the bamboo sound in the mountains of my Zhu family is the top assassination sword technique, which is terrifying. Coupled with the sword in my left hand, the sword is even more weird and tricky. Even if you regenerate in the water, you can be my opponent, but you can't teach me swordsmanship. ”

When he spoke, he held his head high and was extremely proud.

In the rivers and lakes, pride is not a bad thing, and competitiveness is even better. You don't see that Shui Zhongping is young, and he is already the first in Jiangzuo, and he is famous all over the world.

But the pride is too much, and the problem is big.

And although the left-handed sword is sharp and weird, no one in the Bamboo family uses the left hand. Whether Zhu Bijiang's swordsmanship is smooth or not, and whether there is a mistake or not, is also a worry hidden in Zhu Fei's heart.

"This time I came to Chengyang, so I asked Gu Hong to give me good guidance to my obedient grandson. By the way, sharpen his wild character. Zhu Fei didn't argue, but said secretly in his heart.

He is very confident in Chen Guhong's strength. At that time, Chen Guhong just watched Shui Zhongping perform a moon attack sword technique, and he already knew it, and the amazing scene was still vivid and relish to this day.

"After arranging my only grandson, I can go to the Shui family without worry. Zhu Fei secretly said in his heart, in the grief, there is also a determination.

Even though he knew that this would be a bad luck, no one could stop him. (To be continued.) )