After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the horse: "This horse will be yours from now on, how about it, do you want to give it a name?"

The eyes of Gu Nan and the black horse collided, and the scar on the horse's face was still ferocious.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Nan's eyes lit up, as if he had come up with a particularly good name, and said seriously: "Just call it Goudan."

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"Crack." The black horse almost sat on the ground with a weak leg.

Bai Qi also turned pale, as if hesitating to speak.Although it can't dampen Gu Nan's enthusiasm, if people know that his apprentice Bai Qi's mount is called a dog egg, it will make his old face where to put it.

Looking at Gu Nan who was complacent, the black horse kicked the ground directly, picked up a piece of dirt and hit Gu Nan's body.

"Wow, you bad horse, no, I'm going to retire."

On the contrary, Bai Qi secretly glanced at the dark horse with admiration: "Yes, this horse has a bit of humanity, but I underestimated it."

Taking advantage of the situation, he said: "Nan'er, you see, this horse doesn't seem to like this name either, or you can change it." Anyway, it must not be called Goudan.

The next day

"Mr. Wu'an." In the lobby of Mr. Wu'an Fuqiantang, a young man walked into the lobby to pay homage.

In the lobby, two old men were greeting each other, one of them was Bai Qi.And the other person is wearing a white cloth robe, with an ancient sword beside him, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

The young man froze for a moment and asked, "Who is this?"

"Well, you're here so soon, I thought you would be late." Bai Qi looked at the young man in front of him, with a look of relief in his eyes, and pointed to the old man beside him: "This is mine." An old friend, you can call him an old ghost."

Now there are only two young people in Daqin who can be treated like this by Bai Qi.One is the disciple he has accepted in the past few days, and the other is the young man in front of him.He had mentioned this person to King Zhaoxiang of Qin many times, but it was a pity that King Zhaoxiang never reused him.

old ghost

Wang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed and said with a wry smile, "Hello, Mr. Ghost."

"En." The old man glanced at Wang Jian approvingly, and slightly nodded his head as if he had seen him.

If Gu Nan was in the hall at this time, he would probably be very depressed.

She didn't want to get too close to future generals like Wang Jian, otherwise they might be involved in many things.

They are nothing, their own small arms and legs can't stand the toss.

She probably would never have imagined that Wang Jian, whom she ran into on the street yesterday, would come to the mansion today.

"Sit down." Bai Qi smiled and pointed to another position in front of him.

Knowing Bai Qi's character well, Wang Jian didn't care about the vulgar etiquette between the upper and lower. He thanked him, bowed to the old man on the other side, and sat down.

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Looking at Wang Jian, Bai Qi stroked his beard and said, "I recently accepted a student, do you know?"

"Ah, this matter has been passed on among the adults. They all said that Lord Wu An always has a happy face recently. He must be an extremely intelligent disciple."

"Haha, it's okay." Bai Qi smiled and waved his hands: "It's not that I'm boasting. If my disciple grows up, he will be a general again. He has to be worse than the old man."

Looking at Bai Qi's appearance, Wang Jian showed some smiles on his serious face. He hadn't seen Bai Qi smile like this for a long time.

Bai Qi doesn't talk nonsense.Since he said that, it means that that person has this ability.

After all, he was still young and vigorous, and Wang Jian suddenly wanted to compete with that person.

The white-robed old man sitting on the side picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip: "It doesn't matter what you say. If she surprises me enough, I can teach her some sword skills."

Bai Qi's eyes lit up, if it wasn't for this old ghost who came to Xianyang City today to take away a child he liked as a disciple, whether he could invite him to the house is still a matter of opinion.

It took half the morning for the old man to agree to teach his disciples: "Old friend, we have agreed. It is not easy to invite you here today. Then don't use those tricks to fool me again. "

"Hmph." The old man snorted softly, "Do you think I'm you?"

After taking a sip of tea, Bai Qi continued: "Okay, let's talk about business. Xiao Jian, I asked you to come today, in fact, I want you to help me teach that kid horsemanship. This old gentleman is in charge of teaching swordsmanship .”

"Originally, the old man planned to teach it by himself, but after all, he is getting older, and his hands and feet are not as flexible as they were at that time. In addition, the old man's equestrian skills can't be considered good, so I found you from left to right. How about it, do me a favor how?"

Wang Jian, who vaguely regarded that person as his future opponent, said with some expectation: "What the general wishes, Jian is naturally obliged to do so."

"Okay! That kid should still be practicing martial arts in the courtyard now, old ghost, Xiao Jian, let's go and have a look first, please."

"Lead the way."

"Don't dare, general please."

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At this time, Gu Nan was dancing around with a bronze sword in the small courtyard, while Xiaolu, the girl who took care of Gu Nan, stood aside and looked at Gu Nan in the field with admiration.

Gu Nan has never learned swordsmanship, so the swordsmanship at hand is naturally unsightly, with no rules at all.

But she has extraordinary strength and speed, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand is dazzled by her dance, which is very beautiful.

In the eyes of insiders, it is naturally worthless, but it is enough to fool Xiaolu.

"Girl, what kind of swordsmanship are you practicing? It's so beautiful." Looking at Gu Nan who was dancing sword under the tree in the courtyard, Xiaolu asked with a flushed face. The girl in her family is really good, she can do everything like this sharp.

Hearing Xiaolu's question, Gu Nan stopped his sword and thought of playing tricks again.

Standing with his sword drawn, he stood in the garden and said with an inscrutable image.

"Nine Swords of Dugu."

"Dugu Nine Swords?"

"Yeah." Gu Nan nodded, fell silent for a while, and looked at the sky with "profound" eyes: "Do you know what a sword is?"

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"Do you know what a sword is?"

The three of Bai Qi who were about to enter the small courtyard heard such words from a distance.

Wang Jian listened suspiciously to the female voice coming from the courtyard, could it be that Lord Wu An's disciple is a woman?

Then I thought about it again, and I seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.

There was a cross on Bai Qi's forehead, this bastard was talking nonsense again, she had never learned a sword, what was she just showing off?

Immediately, he was about to go in, but was pulled back by the white robed old man beside him: "No hurry, I want to hear what she has to say."

Xiaolu scratched her hair in distress: "Girl, how would I know."

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