While he was talking, the sword dancer who was sitting pretty among the branches of the big locust tree suddenly fell in front of Ji Yu.
"Want to learn?"
Ji Yu never expected that this "swordsman" whom he admired so much would take the initiative to propose becoming his master, which really made him overjoyed.
"Well, I'm Ji Yu, my father, Yan Ying, the Prime Minister of Qi, has learned some martial arts, but his swordsmanship has never been as good as yours! If you don't give up, I would like to worship you as my teacher and learn swordsmanship."
Seeing the respectful and sincere look of the ten-year-old boy who saluted seriously, the swordsman laughed loudly, touched Xiao Jiyu's head, and then pulled his small bamboo sword over and played with it in his hand. With a slight tremble of his wrist, he produced a beautiful sword flower and responded loudly: "Okay! Boy, kowtow, I will have one more disciple today!"
"May I ask your master's name, how shall I address you?" Ji Yu knelt down on the spot, and was about to perform the ceremony of becoming a master, when he remembered that he still didn't know who the master was.
"Raise your head, you and me first, I am the general and general manager of the old mansion, Chang Zong. I rescued young master Xiang from the water last night, don't you remember?"
Facing such a tall and powerful general, more than 1.9 meters tall, how could the ten-year-old Ji Yue see his entire face clearly? From this angle, it seemed that only a particularly resolute adult man could have a strong and straight chin. , and the movement of the throat bones moving up and down as the rich male voice "introduces itself".
"Master Chang Zong is here, please accept my disciple Ji Yu's bow!"
The apprenticeship ceremony is extremely respectful.
"Master, you said you would accept one more disciple. Do you dare to ask whether the other disciple is your guest? Should I call him senior brother or junior brother?"
Ji Yun is a serious child, and he takes everything his master says very seriously.
"He is Li Dan, the son of the head of the family. What do you mean?" It turns out that besides Shang Rong, Dan learned his swordsmanship from Chang Zong, his father's beloved general.
"I know! Senior Brother Dan."
"How about you call me?"
A reply came in suddenly, which startled Ji Yun.
Unexpectedly, Li Dan, who had just returned from a long lap around the lake, happened to be back in front of Master Chang, and saw the whole process of "apprenticeship" that seemed a little hasty, but not lacking in etiquette.
"I met Senior Brother Dan. I, Ji Yu, accompanied Mr. Xiang here and lived in the same room. Do you remember?" Ji Yu quickly gave a big salute to his newly promoted Senior Brother Dan Ye.
"Junior brother, please get up! Since Master Chang accepts you, I have an extra junior brother who can run a few more laps with me, hahahahaha!" Li Dan returned the greeting while teasing, "What do you think? Do you want to come with us? run?"
"That's it!" Ji Yu's happiest thing since he was a child was that he went hunting in the mountains with "Dad", the servant Yanzi entrusted to take care of him. Running told him that it was really a small thing.
"Okay! Keep up!"
One tall and one short, Chang Zong looked at his two apprentices, running away like the wind, and soon disappeared. He smiled happily, put Ji Yu's small bamboo sword and his own sword in one hand, and carried them on his back. Behind him, he looked into the distance.
The sky has become much brighter than before, and the moon is like a wheel. Although it is still full, its color is getting lighter and it is gradually setting in the west. The eastern skyline facing it has gradually turned red and white, and the clouds have gradually colored, and today's sunrise will soon be ushered in.
Xiang Zhong, who is a snoozer, got up late today and missed such a great opportunity. There is no way, among children of this age, who doesn’t love to stick to pillows in the early morning?
However, Xiang Zhong was not a martial artist originally. He preferred mental sports.
Mrs. Xiang was the first person to come over to check on Xiang Zhong's condition. After all, she had been frightened by falling into the water last night, so it was inevitable that her body would suffer from colds, colds, or something like that.
When she discovered that Ji Yun, who was sleeping beside her, was missing, she became a little worried about the child.
No matter what, they are all children. If they are guests in other people's homes, it would be too bad if they don't know the etiquette, run around and cause more trouble. As a husband and mother, she must bear the main responsibility no matter what. , the reputation of "lax discipline" cannot be left behind here, and I can't explain it to Dr. Xiang Xu when I go back!
The red sunlight has shone into the house, casting a dazzling silhouette on Xiao Xiangzhong's body. Against the dark interior of the house, the sleeping little guy looks particularly cute: such a sweet sleeping posture , even if Mrs. Xiang stares at it all the time, she will never get tired of it.
"My son is so beautiful!"
Little Madam Xiang muttered silently to her heart, as if she was appreciating her own outstanding works. She sat quietly by the bed, caressing Little Xiang Zhong's cheek. The thin little hairs were touched by the sunshine. It has a texture similar to "fresh peach", which is really cute and sweet enough to make you want to open your mouth and take a bite.
The sunlight was flowing, the door was pushed open, and a small figure carrying a small bamboo sword was reflected on the ground, approaching quickly.
"Shh! You're not awake yet, so keep your voice down!" Mrs. Xiang put her right index finger on her lips and turned to signal to Ji Yu to stay quiet and not disturb Xiang Zhong's morning dream.
Ji Yu had just completed the ten laps around the lake with his newly worshiped senior brother Dan. He was sweating and wanted to tell Xiang Zhong the good news - of course, including Mrs. Xiang, but seeing this After being prompted, he immediately calmed down, walked softly and walked softly to the bedside, and stood next to Mrs. Xiang.
"Aniang!"
It was still too late, and the sound of pushing the door was already a little loud, pulling Xiang Zhong back from his dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his mother beside the bed, performing a "mime" with brother Ji Yu.
Of course he knew that in order not to affect him, he had to express his acceptance of this kindness.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well? Do you have a headache?"
Mrs. Xiang quickly turned around and put the back of her hand on Xiang Zhong's forehead to stop him from getting up immediately.
Xiang Zhong gently pushed away Mrs. Xiang's hand, sat up, stretched out, and said, "I'm fine! No problem!"
Ji Yu was very happy to see that Xiang Zhong was fine, so he ran to the bedside and said to mother and son, "I have a happy event. Can you please let me know right away?"
"What's the happy event?" Mrs. Xiang was surprised, but also very happy to ask.
"This morning I heard the sound of someone dancing a sword in the courtyard, so I went to see it. It turned out to be a very sharp man. He stared at Yi and followed me. He Zhong found me and agreed to accept me as his disciple and teach me swordsmanship. Who do you think he is?"
Ji Yue proudly tied the small bamboo sword into a beautiful sword flower, posed in a pose, and waited for the answers from the two of them.
