I only took one person with me, Lin Nanyan.
This guy doesn't have any other skills, but he still has a knack for stirring up an atmosphere. In case I am at a loss for words and am embarrassed, she will be there to save me, so I will be fine.
Lin Nanyan is very lively, so she is happy to participate in such things.
The Meng family's house is not small, but it is not ostentatious either. It is only about half the size of Qinglian Garden.
However, the two majestic lions in front of the door show the majesty of the family.
Jiang Fan looked at it and couldn't help but admire: "Isn't this a more handsome lion than Zhang Yi's two silly unicorns?"
"Isn't Qilin auspicious?" Lin Nanyan was puzzled.
Jiang Fan snorted: "The white deer is still auspicious, why don't you let me stew it."
"I know, His Majesty ordered it to be stewed. Are you yourself? You don't dare."
"What nonsense are you telling the truth..."
While the master and the servant were chatting, the disciple came forward to greet him, very respectfully: "May I ask, are you the prince?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Please let me know, my dear Jiang Fan, I'm here to pay a special visit to the old marshal."
The disciple hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists and saluted: "Your Majesty, the master of the house has been waiting for you for a long time. He has come out to see you three or four times. There is no need to pass the message, so please come quickly."
Jiang Fan then stepped into the Meng family mansion.
The Meng family's house is unique. The first step you enter is the place where people live under the concierge. The second step you enter is the courtyard, which is the owner's residence. However, there is no rockery or flowing water, it is just simple and rough. According to the disciples, Meng Laoshuai was entering the courtyard for the third time at this time.
When he arrived at the place, Jiang Fan couldn't help but click his tongue, this is the style of a general.
There is nothing messy in this third entrance. It is just a huge martial arts arena, complete with weapons, archery targets, and horse racing.
An old man was brandishing a broadsword with his shirt off, it was none other than the old commander Meng Ao. But when he saw the flash of the sword, like a hurricane, like rolling thunder, a fierce and fierce killing aura rushed towards his face.
"It's amazing..." Lin Nanyan covered her mouth in surprise.
"This sword technique is the Thirty-sixth Way Wind Sword!"
The old coach was practicing vigorously, and Jiang Fan didn't bother him. Instead, he said with great interest, "Do you know?"
Lin Nanyan nodded: "I've only heard of it. However, this sword technique is not a unique secret skill, but a very common battlefield sword technique. Many generals know it, and the Great Qin sergeants often practice it. But... people who have practiced it to this level, Never heard of it.”
Lin Nanyan looked admiring.
"The name is really well chosen. The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying. This sword technique is like a strong wind sweeping through it. The momentum is amazing. Although it is simple, it is direct and has no fancy. It is indeed a battle sword."
Lin Nanyan said: "Indeed, my master, your martial arts training is not high, and you can't see the real sharpness yet. But the old commander has definitely practiced this set of sword skills to the pinnacle. Sometimes martial arts don't care how advanced the secrets are. The simplest You can also cultivate to the strongest level.”
Jiang Fan nodded: "The so-called great simplicity is nothing more than this."
In fact, the Thirty-six-way Gale Sword is simple, simple, powerful and fierce. It is a sword technique that all soldiers of the Qin Dynasty must practice. It is said that the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty shouted "Wind! Gale!" when they were in battle. This originated from this.
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a lion's roar from the old commander. His energy spread in all directions, and his sword slashed down in the air, as if it was about to split the earth.
However, the next moment, Meng Laoshuai actually stopped the sword, and not even a speck of dust was splashed on the ground.
It can be retracted and released freely, and it is perfect.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but applaud: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship! Although the handsome lion king is old, he is still majestic and the younger generation admires him."
Only then did Meng Laoshuai notice the two of them. He couldn't help but laugh. He threw the sword, which was more than one foot long, on the shelf accurately.
"Boy, I really won't come if I don't invite you!"
While laughing, he took off his gown, draped it casually on his body, tied it simply around his waist, and strode over.
Jiang Fan quickly cupped his hands and said, "Isn't this a bunch of nonsense? Don't be offended, Commander."
Meng Ao waved his hand: "Okay, boy, don't do this when you come to my place. I'm not one of those acid writers, and I'm not used to this."
Jiang Fan also laughed and said: "I know you don't like it, so I won't be polite to you anymore. I brought a knife with me this time and let's chat while drinking."
The old handsome man's eyes lit up: "This is so decent." After saying that, he looked at Lin Nanyan: "This girl?"
Jiang Fan said: "In my house, when we drink, there must be someone waiting on us."
"Young girl is pretty, but you, boy, are just a scourge of romance."
Lin Nanyan couldn't help but cover her lips and laugh.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Why did I cause trouble?"
The old handsome snorted: "Don't pretend to be innocent. But this girl is good. She wakes up just by looking at her. She is better than those rough people in my house."
Lin Nanyan obediently gave a quick salute: "Lin Nanyan has seen the old handsome man, you are really a dragon and a tiger, and your sword never grows old."
Meng Ao laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, you can talk. You don't need to be polite, girl. Just be casual. Since Mr. Jiang can bring you here, you are one of his own family. Let's go have a drink."
Lin Nanyan's words made Lin Nanyan stunned. Watching the two walking away laughing, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
...my own family...
The dining area is also in the corner of the martial arts arena. Meng Laoshuai actually prepared a whole roasted cow. It had obviously been roasted not long ago, and it was placed on a table that was more than one foot long. The formation was quite amazing.
Jiang Fan looked a little dumbfounded and couldn't help but said: "Old Commander... Your tenant's cow fell to death again?"
The old commander waved his hand: "Those who were hit and killed, those who were hit and killed."
"Where did it hit?"
Commander Meng raised his fist as big as a casserole: "Here."
Jiang Fan:......
The two servants were about to decompose it, but Lin Nanyan rushed over without any hesitation: "You two should go, I'll do it, I'll do it."
The two servants were a little confused and turned to look at the old commander. The latter said directly: "Go, go, this girl has a cheerful temper, I like her."
But Lin Nanyan rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a short blade from his waist, and removed a corbel by using it three times and five times divided by two.
"Hey, I said... wash your knife..."
As soon as Jiang Fan stretched out his hand, he shook his head and put it down. Forget it, he had already used it, so why wash it? Damn it, this is a murder knife. I hope it doesn’t smell evil when you eat it...
Meng Laoshuai admired it very much: "The sword skills are good, the little girl has talent."
Hearing his praise, Lin Nanyan worked even harder.
Jiang Fan shook his head and followed the old commander to sit on the floor at the low table next to him. There was simply a blanket on the ground, and on the table were several large porcelain bowls, a pot of tea, a basin of green leafy vegetables and two large altars of burning knives that Jiang Fan had brought. Without chopsticks, it looks like you have to grab and eat. As expected of a family of generals, eating is so rough.
"Boy, after more than half a year in Da Qin, I finally came to my house."
The old man opened the mud seal with a slap, picked up the jar and poured wine while talking.
Jiang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Isn't this too much trouble..."
"How many birds!" The old commander glared at him: "You are the only one who has a lot of things to do every day. Aren't you the king of freedom? Or have I made a mistake?"
Jiang Fan opened his mouth, but no words came out.
After thinking about it, he quickly took out the gift he had prepared: "Don't be angry, look, I have prepared something good for you."
As he spoke, he placed a wooden box over three feet long under his arm on the table.
The old handsome man hummed and said, "Let me take a look."
Jiang Fan smiled slightly and slowly opened the wooden box.
Commander Meng was immediately startled.
I saw a strange-shaped knife placed there.
