The Xiao family had the habit of taking naps. Feng Zhidai felt it was strange, but he still followed the local customs and asked for a book to take back to the guest room. After reading for a while, he actually felt sleepy, and he lay down and fell asleep.
I vaguely heard someone shouting in the yard: "Master Hou is back!"
Feng Zhidai rubbed his eyes and stood up slowly, "The champion Hou Xiaorui is back?"
Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he stopped immediately, turned around and found the washbasin and even the large bronze mirror in the room. Feng Zhidai quickly packed it away, thinking that it was the first time they met, so they should be more serious.
It wasn't Xiao Rui who was in the yard, but Xue Li and his party. They had been on the road these days and did not know the whereabouts of Xiao Rui and others. They were returning to Chang'an from Hedong and arrived at Xiaojiazhuang first.
The old steward came to report: "Master, the second young master, and the eldest young master have all gone to Chang'an. Your Majesty has rewarded the second young master with a prince's mansion. The eldest young master said that the second prince's wedding will be held in Chang'an, so the prince's mansion needs to be sorted out, so everyone All gone."
"Father, you have been working hard for many days. Go and rest quickly. Just leave this place to me." Xue Li was still very filial.
Song Guogong Xiao Yu did not refuse, nodded, and returned to his room under the care of his old servant.
Xue Li asked people to move things, then he came to the carriage and helped his fiancée Liu Yinhuan down with his own hands.
Liu Yinhuan was very curious about this strange environment, and Xue Li comforted him: "We're home, don't be afraid. We usually live in this Xiaojiazhuang with eldest brother and the others. But today, eldest brother and the others are not here. They all went to Chang'an to clean up the yard for us. Yes, His Majesty rewarded me with a courtyard."
"Well, I will listen to you."
"Hey, Second Young Master, this is your fiancée, right? She's so pretty, and she deserves to be from the Liu family in Hedong."
Xue Li introduced with a smile: "This is the old housekeeper, his name is Uncle Tiger."
"Uncle Tiger."
"Don't dare, don't dare, Xiao Hu has met the Second Young Mistress." Xiao Hu saluted quickly, "Second Young Master, I know that you want to bring your wife back. The eldest Young Master and the princess have already made arrangements, and they are in the next courtyard. The walls on both sides of the courtyard have been opened. , it’s better to eat in this restaurant. I’ll take you two there.”
Xue Li nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Tiger."
At this moment, Feng Zhidai walked out of the guest room.
He looked at Xue Li curiously all the way, and when he saw the other party was about to leave, he quickly stopped him, "Dare I ask, but in front of the Marquis? Lingnan Feng Zhidai is polite."
Xue Li turned his head in confusion, "This is..."
The housekeeper hurriedly explained: "Oh, this is Mr. Feng. He passed by our place and came to stay overnight."
But Feng Zhidai smiled and said, "I'm sorry, uncle housekeeper, I just lied to you. In fact, I made a special trip to see the Marquis."
Um? how? you think……
Xue Li stretched out his hand to stop the butler Xiao Hu who was about to have a fit. He stepped forward and looked at the handsome Mr. Feng in front of him.
Liu Yinhuan nervously pulled Xue Li's sleeve, and Xue Li gave him a reassuring look.
"Lingnan Feng Zhidai? Oh... is that Feng Zhidai who is fifth on the list? I wonder what you are looking for?" Xue Li saw the dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes and felt funny in his heart. He dared to come to Xiaojiazhuang to find trouble. ? Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the gall of a leopard? That's right, coming from Lingnan, it's not surprising. If you are a local from Chang'an, no one would dare.
"Nothing, I just want to compete with the Marquis in martial arts." Feng Zhidai said provocatively.
What? ? you……
The old housekeeper wanted to speak, but he didn't expect that the masters and apprentices of Zhao Deyan who heard the sound here also came. Li Chengqian shouted: "Hey, Mr. Feng, how dare you..."
Feng Zhidai interrupted him: "Your Highness, please don't interfere."
"Didn't you say you won't compete in martial arts?" Yang Zhengdao said contemptuously.
Zhao Deyan grabbed the student and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Feng can do whatever he wants. Since calligraphy and poetry can't compare with Mr. Marquis, you can compete with me in martial arts."
Xue Li saw Zhao Deyan's eyes and basically guessed it. It turns out that he is ranked fifth in the world, but he is not convinced and wants to change his ranking? Okay, I heard that my brother has lost all his martial arts skills and is here to bully people on purpose.
"Uncle Tiger, protect Yinhuan and step aside while I spar with Mr. Feng."
"Come on Mr. Feng, please take action." Xue Li made a gesture of invitation.
Feng Zhidai was stunned, "Um? Just competing here? Why don't you go to the martial arts field?"
"A martial arts field?" Fang Fang, you win.”
What? ? ? You, you... you go too far!
Feng Zhidai blushed, feeling extremely humiliated. He didn't waste any time, caught up, raised his hand and punched.
Liu Yinhuan covered her mouth nervously. Xiao Hu, the old butler next to him, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, the young master's martial arts skills are unmatched in the world. This young master Feng is really a weirdo. He looks so handsome and elegant, why is he so stupid?" I'm looking for someone to be beaten..."
Before I could finish my words, I heard a bang! Feng Zhidai flew out. He fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, holding his stomach.
you……
"You can't even take a single move, how dare you challenge me?" Xue Li mocked.
Feng Zhidai struggled with his facial expressions, suppressed the turmoil in his stomach, and looked up at Zhao Deyan in the audience.
Zhao Deyan spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me. I told you that the champion has lost all his martial arts skills. I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just ask them."
The two students also understood the taste and nodded repeatedly. That’s right, we didn’t lie to you.
Xue Li didn't do anything cruel with this move, he just taught the other party a lesson.
Feng Zhidai stood up with support and observed carefully, thinking that the age, demeanor, appearance, etc. of the person in front of him was none other than the Champion. Could it be that I was careless just now? No flash?
"I'm not good at fists and kicks, I want to use the gentleman's sword." Feng Zhidai shouted.
The Gentleman's Sword is a scribe's sword, mostly for decoration, but it is not impossible to use in actual combat. Feng Zhidai's martial arts... ahem, it's not actually martial arts, it's just some postures to strengthen the body. He thinks he is better than the crippled Xiao Rui, but he doesn't know that even if Xiao Rui is crippled, there are still a hundred ways to kill him instantly in close combat.
Xue Li smiled, "It's up to you. Come and give him a sword. The lightest one."
The guard took a samurai sword of the lightest quality from the weapons rack. Only the lightest one was similar to the scribe's sword.
Feng Zhidai pulled out a sharp sword and reminded: "You don't use weapons? Be careful of hurting you."
"Haha, even if you attack me, you will win if you scratch the corner of my clothes."
You, you... damn it, look at the sword!
Ah...Liu Yinhuan became nervous again.
But this time Uncle Hu didn't need to remind him. Feng Zhidai's exclamation came in the next second. Xue Li stretched out two fingers and easily caught the opponent's sword that was slashing towards his right shoulder.
You, are you a human or a ghost? Doesn’t it mean that all martial arts skills have been lost? Feng Zhidai lost his sword and retreated far away.
Xue Li waved his hand gently, and the long sword flew out, directly slicing the opponent's sleeve, and then nailed it firmly to the wall of the courtyard behind. With a clang, it penetrated three inches deep into the wall.
This scene frightened Feng Zhidai out of his wits. He looked back at the long sword and couldn't help but swallow. I am not an inexperienced person. There are many generals in Lingnan, but I have never seen such a figure. How many inches deep can he penetrate a wall by swinging a sword with two fingers? Many generals fired arrows, but they couldn't hit the wall.
Is this the champion who has lost all his martial arts skills? Then, how powerful would he be when his martial arts skills were intact? The ghosts and gods are unpredictable, really the ghosts and gods are unpredictable!
