Jianghuxing

After the short-haired boy's words, several of us were stunned for a moment, and the white paper student looked at the child with great interest, and saw the long-haired young man whispering a few words next to the short-haired young man, so he stopped in front of him and saluted the white paper student: "The young son is not in a situation, please don't worry about him in general." The

short-haired boy was blocked behind him, but he still had an unruly expression. When Bai Bai Sheng saw it, he smiled at the long-haired young man: "You are also a young son, why do you still stand up for others?" Tai Shi Ci was afraid that Bai Bai Sheng would be embarrassed by the child, so he preemptively said: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and you have no words in the next place, so you will pack up your things and leave." I

thought this was the end, but when Tai Shi Ci wanted to praise Bai Baisheng's martial arts again, the short-haired young man stopped doing it again, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "He just relies on his fast body skills, what does it have to do with swordsmanship?

This time, Bai Baisheng and Tai Shici were more embarrassed. Especially Tai Shi Ci, the child obviously forced his way out for him, if he prevaricates and admits it, it will not be him too Shi Ci. But no matter whether the other party is fast or good at swordsmanship, it is obvious that he can't beat it, since everyone has given it down the steps, it is best for everyone to accept it when they see it, but where does the child understand these people's sophistication, he saw Tai Shici and praised the scholar's martial arts and thought that others were lying to him, so he was even more anxious this time.

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, the white paper student opened his mouth first, and he said to the short-haired boy: "You kid, you have a good eye. Say, who is your adult, anyway, there is no handsome child like you in Luoyang City. "

I listened to this white paper student so happily admitted the other party's words, and in front of so many people, I don't care about a child and expose my shortcomings, this kind of mind should not be something that ordinary people can have, so when he asked this child's family history, I was also very curious, after all, I don't need to worry about this scholar going to find trouble with other adults, after all, the mind is here.

The short-haired boy couldn't help but be happy when he heard the scholar agree with his opinion, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he was pulled by the long-haired boy. The short-haired young man looked at him puzzled, and the long-haired young man said on the side: "We are here to play and have fun in Luoyang, and there are no prominent people in the family. As he spoke, he dragged the short-haired boy and shook it at the book.

The scholar laughed, pointed to the long-haired young man and said: "You two are richly dressed, and you have the same Jiangnan accent, although you have four domestic servants, but they are also dressed in northern clothes, not like you came to Luoyang recently." He stopped thinking about it, and then asked, "Who are you Luoyang Ling Zhou Yi?" The long-haired young man hesitated and said, "It's my father." The scholar laughed again and said, "Then I have to take back the wild words that there are no children like you in Luoyang City." The long-haired boy heard the words and shook it again.

Tai Shi Ci said to me: "Little bastard, let you go today, don't let me meet you again in this Luoyang City!" I didn't know how to answer for a while, because it seemed that I still had to live in Luoyang for a while, and I wouldn't take it to heart when others said this kind of thing, thinking that it was just looking for face on the rivers and lakes to say something cruel, but this Tai Shi Ci is terrifyingly straight, and he has always done what he says, and if he wants to say this, I will really have to avoid him in Luoyang in the future.

But when I think about it, I think it's funny again, how can there be a person in the world who beats someone's master on the ground and can't beat someone's apprentice when he turns around? If this is the case, will it be falsely rumored that Li Yan is over 100 years old, so he can't beat me who is afraid of being young, and I will be detained and hated as a bully for a hundred-year-old man for no reason, and I will be spurned and cursed wherever I go.

The white paper student suddenly remembered something, and asked the long-haired young man, "Was it you or the little friend next to you who saw through my body just now?" The long-haired young man

didn't expect this scholar to have this horse shot, and he didn't think of how to answer for a while. At this time, the short-haired boy was complacent, and said loudly to the scholar, "Naturally, it is my brother!" and patted the long-haired boy on the back.

The scholar was puzzled, frowned, and said: "Although Zhou Yi's family is powerful, he has been a civil official for several generations, how did he give birth to such a child like you who knows martial arts?" The short-haired boy was even more proud, and couldn't help laughing: "My brother is not only good at martial arts, but also arranges troops to arrange for wisdom and assistance, which is rare in ancient and modern times!" The scholar was skeptical, but he wanted to tease the short-haired boy, so he said: "Your brother is so powerful, then what will you do?

The short-haired boy didn't mind the scholar's sarcasm at all, and said proudly: "With my brother strategizing, I only need to be in front of the sharp and strong!" The scholar smiled: "Ha, then I really want to see how you two boys lead troops to fight." The short-haired boy replied lazily: "Wait, if you are unlucky in the future and bump into us on the battlefield, you can leave a name, and our brother can let you go!"

The scholar and the onlookers couldn't help but laugh out loud even the officers and soldiers standing under the wall, thinking that this pair of beautiful young men was really cute, and they were still childish when they spoke, but they still learned to make up and act like adults. The scholar became fond of talent, and said to the short-haired boy: "Since you are so powerful, and you are both stubborn and strong, do you dare to play with me, a person who is not good at swordsmanship, and will be defeated by your brother sooner or later?" The short-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and said with a radiant expression: "Why don't you dare? How do you want to play?"

Everyone laughed again, and the long-haired boy felt that it was inappropriate, but seeing that the white paper student had no malicious intent, he dispelled the idea of blocking it, and only stretched out his hand and took it back.

The short-haired young man walked forward heroically, and Tai Shici saw that he was empty-handed, so he untied his golden sword and handed it to him: "If the little brother doesn't dislike it, use my weapon!" The young man didn't give up, took it and weighed it in his hand, "What a heavy guy!" Then he turned to ask the white paper student and said, "What do you say you want to play?"

The scholar smiled: " My swordsmanship is mediocre, although I have some attainments in body skills, but I want to do light skills with your little brother and I'm afraid of making you laugh - in this way, let's stand face to face and try swordsmanship, no one is allowed to move, and whoever moves will be considered a loser, how?".

The long-haired boy reacted very quickly, and without waiting for the short-haired boy to agree, he grabbed the head and said, "But as an adult, you will be laughed at even if you win a duel with a child in this form!" The scholar seemed to know that he would say this, so he said: "He only needs to catch my three swords, even if he wins." The short-haired boy burst out laughing, and Lian Sheng said, "Come on, come on!" The scholar said, "You are a junior, and you will be the first to recruit." The long-haired boy smiled when he heard this.

I saw that the short-haired young man "exhaled" and pointed out a sword, this sword and his age are simply very different, and his sword is faster and stronger than even many adults I have seen! Not to mention anything else, at least half of Li Yan's disciples are not this young man's opponents!

The scholar was also shocked, and instinctively wanted to move the method, but in an instant, he calmed down again, and took the sword sideways to block, which was regarded as a busy and anxious way to take this move. Following the young man's swordsmanship, he continued to unleash, and everyone present couldn't help but be stunned. This young man followed a sword with a sword, neither hurrying nor delaying, and he was quite a man. Although the scholar claimed that his swordsmanship was not good, every sword of the young man was caught by him smoothly and steadily, and the two of them were not in a hurry or impatient, and from a distance it looked like the master and apprentice were practicing swordsmanship.

The scholar praised: "The little brother has a good foundation, and he is really a handsome talent." The young man was able to speak in the gap between his sword, and said with a smile to the scholar: "Then you should do some good deeds and burn some incense on weekdays, so as not to meet the two of us in the future." The scholar didn't care about the young man's provocation at all, and responded with a smile: "It's easy to say, I'll change my move next, you can be optimistic." As

he spoke, he stood still, and stabbed a sword diagonally in a very stiff position. This sword was just at the top of the young man's golden sword, and as soon as the scholar's hand spit out, the golden sword in the young man's hand was taken out of his hand, exactly the same as when Tai Shici threw away his weapon just now.

The young man Daqi looked around left and right to find where the golden sword fell, ran over and picked it up and said, "Keep going!" The scholar nodded and said, "Then the second move!" The young man pulled the shuriken and said in a defensive posture: "Just let the horse come!"

The tip of the scholar's sword trembled slightly, like a poisonous snake looking for prey. The boy swallowed, his eyes never leaving the scholar's sword. Tai Shi Ci and I also stared at the scholar's hand carefully, because he was too fast to knock out Tai Shi Ci's weapon or the short-haired young man's weapon a few times before, so this time he took advantage of the constraints of the competition with the young man to see how he made a move.

The scholar said, "Sword go!" The young man was shocked, thinking that he was in his way again, but when he looked down and saw that the golden sword was still in his hand, he was thinking of breathing a sigh of relief, only to feel a breeze sweeping in front of his face, and the golden sword that was still holding it well just now slipped out of his hand and disappeared from his hand as if it was being fished.

The scholar laughed loudly, the young man was anxious and angry, hurriedly ran over and picked up the sword again, and blushed angrily and wanted to accuse the scholar of something, but he didn't know where to start. The scholar said: "Attention, the third sword is coming!"

This time the scholar deliberately teased the young man, deliberately handed out a sword slowly, and the young man was frightened and hurriedly withdrew the sword and wanted to return to him. The scholar's sword blade turned around and sealed the young man's arm to change direction, if he insisted on carrying the sword behind his back, his elbow would inevitably hit the scholar's blade. In a hurry, the young man subconsciously took a step back, and the scholar followed a step forward, and between this advance and retreat, the scholar followed with a sword, and the young man had no choice but to retreat. So the boy retreated twelve or thirteen steps in a row, and the scholar followed twelve or thirteen swords. Everyone on the lookers knew that the boy had already lost, but they couldn't bear to interrupt him when they saw him so persistent.

The boy took twenty-six steps back in a row, and did not stop until his back was against the wall. The tip of the scholar's sword hung down, and the young man looked gloomy. The official who had just been drinking with the scholar came over, and the scholar handed him back the sword. The official said while collecting the sword: "Our Lord Cao stabbed Chang Shi alone, it was all the way out of the court, who is that Zhang Rang, which of the dead soldiers raised in the family is not the top master, Lord Cao relied on a long sword to kill fifty or sixty people and retreated, no one in Luoyang City knows who doesn't know, you kid is so ignorant, you dare to say that Lord Cao's swordsmanship is mediocre, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth!".

The young man was originally very depressed, but when he heard the official say such a chivalrous thing as this scholar, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said excitedly: "You are Cao Cao, the captain of northern Luoyang, who made a five-color killing rod and killed the uncle of the great eunuch Jian Shuo?!".