Ye Wumian glanced at Luo Xiangzhu, his eyes firm, calming her down.
He put away his smile and said seriously: ""The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" said: 'A dragon can be big or small, it can rise or disappear: if it is big, it will stir up clouds and spit out mist, if it is small, it will hide and hide its form; if it rises, it will soar in the universe. , Hidden and lurking within the waves.’ Dare I ask young hero, if the dragon is like this, you can be like this too?”
The young man said impatiently: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? Haha, what's the point of a rough book?" The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, like a dancing green dragon, "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't dismount, you will just Can you try to see if my sword is not sharp anymore?"
Ye Wumian also drew out his pine-patterned sword and faced each other tit for tat, saying calmly: "My sword is not bad at all!"
The two were at war with each other, and the battle was about to break out. The girl in green and white clothes seemed to have always known that the young man would not listen to advice, so she did not stop him in the slightest. She gently pinched the horse's belly without changing her expression, and distanced herself from the two of them to avoid being affected.
Luo Xiangzhu also pulled the bridle and took a few steps back.
The green boy couldn't hold back at first and thrust forward sharply.
This move is actually the first move in the swordsmanship "Deng Yue Lu Hexitai Couplet" jointly developed by Zhu Xi, the martial arts master of the Song Dynasty, and Zhang Shi, a famous swordsman, and "boating in Changsha Zhu".
This swordsmanship is not known without sleep, but from the perspective of perception, it has a somewhat crazy attitude. He didn't know the secret behind it. He just thought that this young man was not good at studying and danced like this in a well-established swordsmanship routine.
He glanced at the young man with disdain, said little, and simply said "You know how many flowers fall", just like the strong wind blowing the flowers down like rain.
Now that his skills have greatly improved, his vision has also become vicious. He can see at a glance that this young man is just an ordinary meridians smoothing master. Only now he has enough time to naturally show his superior magnanimity, allowing the opponent to take half a move. The sword came forward.
Even so, he also beat this young man's "boating in Changsha Zhu" to pieces, making him feel depressed and unable to control himself.
The young man had a bad start and was already a little panicked. The next move was "Zhence Xiangshan Cen". Under the influence of this move, he became squirmy and lost any momentum.
Sleepless Night was too lazy to use the sword anymore. He pushed forward with his left hand, and a few steps away, he punched with a horse step and launched the "Spring Breeze Fragrance of Flowers and Grasses" move. With great palm power, the wind blew and knocked the long sword out of the young man's hand through the air. . The boy screamed "Ah" and fell into the field.
When a wailing cry of "woo hoo" rang out, the young man crawled out from the field. His elegant green robe had been filled with field water. There was a toad lying on his head, and his belly was bulging with vitality!
Luo Xiangzhu couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.
The green boy turned into the "dark green boy", wiped the dirty water on his face, and shouted at her: "Why are you laughing?"
Luo Xiangzhu pursed his lips and said, "I laugh at the toad."
The young man staggered, but he still managed to fight back: "Bah! You are the toad."
Luo Xiangzhu said: "I didn't call you a toad, I was really laughing at you!" After explaining, he felt it was better not to explain.
The young man finally climbed up from the field to the ridge of the field and stepped onto the road with heavy steps. Just as he was about to talk back, Ye Wumian took the toad from his head, grabbed the toad, and spread his hands in front of his eyes: "I can prove that she is indeed laughing at this. Just a toad."
"Gulu~" the toad lazily called out, its mung bean-like eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out.
There was another exclamation. The dark green boy was so frightened by the ugly toad that he became a "miserable green boy". His feet were unsteady and he slipped forward. His whole body was thrown around. With a cry of surprise, he fell backwards. The girl in blue and white clothes screamed and fell into the field again.
Ye Wumian shook his head, released the toad, put away the pine pattern sword, led the horse, and led Luo Xiangzhu away without looking at the boy and girl.
After walking far away, the sound of horse hooves sounded behind them. Without even thinking about it, Ye Wumian knew that these two people were catching up.
He took the horse and stood aside to make way for the two of them. He saw a boy and a girl riding on the same horse, walking over at a slightly faster speed.
The boy sat in front and the girl sat in the back, her hands on the boy's shoulders, clinging to the muddy water.
When the young man saw Ye Wumian parked on the side of the road and waiting, his originally aggressive face turned into an expression of inexplicable pride. He looked at the two of them and said, "You know what I'm doing, and you know how to stop and let me go."
Ye Wumian waited for the two of them to walk by before holding the horse and moving on. He smiled and said: "The official road is narrow and it is difficult for two horses to walk parallel. There is a saying, 'Where the road is narrow, leave one step with people.' I understand this truth."
The young man asked the girl behind him to drive the horse more slowly, lest he turn his head and lose sight of Ye Wumian.
"Haha, you are so reckless, and you always talk in the same way. Yes, if you can understand the truth, I will naturally be spared! Okay! We have never known each other before, and I have made you my friend!
I am the grandson of King Ji of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Hou is the right one! At the same time, he is also a disciple of Yuelu Mountain. Master Nanshu of Yuelu Mountain is my master, and this girl is my fellow junior sister, Xin Zhixing. who are you? He is good at swordsmanship and dancing. Which sect is he a disciple of? Report to your door quickly! "
Ye Wumian was a little surprised to hear that it was the grandson of Prince Ji of Changsha, but it was also expected.
This green young man spoke abruptly and had a dandy manner. He was undoubtedly a child of a wealthy family, and he even claimed to be a "dragon".
Luo Xiangzhu's expression suddenly changed. Seeing Ye Wumian's expression remained as usual, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said nothing.
Ye Wumian clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect it to be the grandson of King Ji. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance!
I have no sleep at night, and I am a careless man. He is a doctor who has no family and no sect, and has traveled all over the world. A beggar who has no ties and has no ties and is exposed to the wind is not worth mentioning. This is my cousin, whose surname is Luo and whose given name is Xiangzhu. "
He did not mention the master-servant relationship with Luo Xiangzhu, but called him "cousin". He did not mean to deceive others, but he did not want to reveal his entire family fortune and kept his words to himself.
Zhu Hou said boldly: "Junior sister, ride the horse more slowly, slower, slower! I want to have a few words with this reckless, doctor, beggar, and insignificant person!"
The green young man broke away from his junior sister's arms and jumped off the horse. Xin Zhixing breathed a long sigh of relief, and while arranging his muddy clothes, he rode his horse ahead.
Ye Wumian was pestered by Zhu Houmao for a long time and chatted with him. Later, he found out most of Zhu Houmao's situation, including his age and birthday, the martial arts cultivation of the current King Ji, and the Yuelu Mountain. The approximate strength of the sect, representative figures, etc.
In the end, Zhu Houmao even talked about the scene when he was a child, peeking at the maids in the palace when they were out of court, with a look of disgust and yearning on his face. Xin Zhixing's face turned dark when he heard this.
At dusk, the rain stopped, and a red sun hung alone in the southwest corner, raising the shadow of a majestic city and spreading it on the ground, long and far away.
Ye Wumian looked up and saw "Changsha", two simple and powerful characters, hanging above the city gate, standing proudly like bells.
