Jianghu are all masters

7.

Although his tone was flat, what he said was extremely arrogant. Melanian couldn't help showing displeasure, and said, "Young man, don't be proud."

"Your disciple's martial arts are poor." Lu Zhaoming returned the sword and put it back into its sheath, "You're going to blame me instead."

Melanian's face darkened, but it was really difficult to have an attack.

He knew how much he weighed, and felt that he was a senior in the world after all, and it was a bit embarrassing to care about such a young man.

He could only snort to express his displeasure, then turned his head and asked someone to help the eldest disciple who was still lying on the ground up.

Zhang Xiaoyuan showed sympathy, Lu Zhaoming's kick just now was not light, this buttock must have hurt so much.

Thinking of this, Fang Fang watched as a few words popped out of the head disciple of Sanhua Palace.

"Wronged, sad, butt hurts"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't want to know about such things, he was about to turn his head when the line of words had changed.

"Last night, I called someone my sweetheart, so why doesn't Master feel distressed at all today?"

"Then I'll lie down for a while"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

8.

Melania was not only his master's little lover, but even had an affair with his big apprentice.

... Your faction is really messed up.

Of course Zhang Gaoling didn't know what happened, he just stared at Lu Zhaoming on the Sword Discourse Stage, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "His sword..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan tugged at Zhang Gaoling's sleeve, and asked softly, "Daddy, do you know him?"

Zhang Gaoling shook his head, watched Lu Zhaoming jump off the stage, said goodbye to Mei Len'an, took Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand, and walked towards the direction where Lu Zhaoming had just left.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was full of doubts, he obediently followed Zhang Gaoling around the crowd, and saw Lu Zhaoming standing in front of a middle-aged man behind the crowd, as if he was being scolded.

"I told you before I went out." The man seemed very annoyed, but he couldn't bear to beat him. He just tapped Lu Zhaoming's bamboo hat with his fingers and repeated, "Be gentle with others, be gentle with others, you What to do next."

Lu Zhaoming stood motionless, the edge of the bamboo hat was crooked a few times, and he didn't know how to straighten it. In the end, the middle-aged man couldn't see it, so he helped him put the bamboo hat straight, and said in a babbling voice: "My heart aches for my teacher!"

Zhang Gaoling walked towards the two quickly, and after a distance, he couldn't help smiling, and clasped his hands and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother He Nian! It really is you!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan also looked at the top of the man's head.

"Wang Henian, a reclusive chivalrous man, is a decent man with a noble character. He once defeated Pei Wuluan, the number one in the Jianghu."

Pei Wuluan, the number one in the world?Isn't that the leader of the martial arts alliance?

But Zhang Xiaoyuan had never heard of Wang Henian's name. If someone could defeat the leader of the martial arts alliance, how could he be so unknown in the world?Just as he was feeling a little weird, Zhang Gaoling took him by the arm to introduce him, and asked, "Brother He Nian, we haven't seen each other for many years. I don't know why Brother He Nian has re-entered the rivers and lakes this time?"

When Wang Henian saw him, he was also very happy for a while, after exchanging pleasantries, he said: "It is to promote the martial arts in our school, so that we can recruit more disciples."

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but glanced at Lu Zhaoming, thinking that your apprentice kicked off the big disciple of the Sanhua Palace, so why worry about no one coming to apprentice?

Wang Henian asked Zhang Gaoling again: "I don't know why Brother Gao Ling has re-entered the rivers and lakes this time?"

Zhang Gaoling Jinpen went into business after washing his hands, and he hadn't set foot in the rivers and lakes for a long time. He also smiled at Wang Henian and said, "I came to the Sword Discussion Arena to find a suitable master for the bad boy."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaoyuan saw Wang Henian's eyes light up.

"Brother Gao Ling!" Wang Henian held Zhang Gaoling's hand and said earnestly, "What do you think of me?"

Zhang Gaoling: "This..."

After all, the apprentice was Zhang Xiaoyuan, and Zhang Gaoling felt that he should listen to his son's opinion.

And Zhang Xiaoyuan was staring at the top of Wang Henian's head, trying to see some more information.

"He is not good at fame and wealth, he is upright and upright. He once defeated Pei Wuran by the sword in a private competition, but he never publicized it to the outside world."

"Every wish in life is only peaches and plums in the world"

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any bad descriptions on Wang Henian's head.

He felt that this was simply the best person he had seen these days. Compared with Lin Yi and Mei Len'an, this master was simply shining and dazzling.

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded seriously: "I will listen to my father."

Wang Henian has an impeccable character and excellent martial arts. Although he is not well-known, Zhang Xiaoyuan doesn't care about fame. Zhang Gaoling had a close personal relationship with Wang Henian back then, so he was very relieved to give his son to Wang Henian.

Wang Henian laughed so hard that he lost his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyuan bowed to him, Fang called Master, and suddenly heard the sound of ding ding ding.

Zhang Xiaoyuan raised his head and looked at the top of Wang Henian's head.

"I'm not good at management, and the teacher's family is poor, so no one is willing to enter"

"There are two apprentices, two thatched huts, and three buckets of surplus food. Maybe they can survive this month."

"Shimen's current savings: fifty coins"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

9.

Zhang Xiaoyuan raised his head in a daze, only to see Wang Henian, who was of a fairy spirit, raised his hand and stroked his beard with a smile, his underwear and two huge patches on it were exposed from the wide sleeves.

He lowered his head again and looked at Lu Zhaoming's shoes. The toe of the shoe seemed to have been broken many times, and the repaired needlework was done well. If you didn't look closely at it from a distance, it looked like a new shoe.

Wang Henian was holding Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand, pulled Lu Zhaoming to his side, and said, "Xiao Yuan, this is your elder brother~"

Lu Zhaoming remained expressionless, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan, the young master of the rich family, wanted to take back what he just said.

Fifty Wen?

His daily pocket money is more than fifty cents!

Zhang Xiaoyuan turned his head, looked pitifully at his father, and hinted frantically that he only hoped that the father and son would be united, and that Zhang Gaoling could understand the regret in his heart at this moment.

He was aggrieved and teary, Zhang Gaoling couldn't help but took out a veil from his sleeve and wiped his eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, Dad knows you are reluctant." Zhang Gaoling choked up, "But when the child grows up, he should leave home."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan was saluted by Zhang Gaoling, his master-student status had become a fact, and it was too late for him to regret it.

There was still business to take care of at home, and Zhang Gaoling couldn't send him away, so he handed over the reluctant Zhang Xiaoyuan to Wang Henian. Before leaving, he took Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand and walked aside, and told him patiently.

"After you follow your master, practice martial arts well and don't miss your family." Zhang Gaoling said, "Don't worry, your mother will be taken care of by me."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed, hesitated to speak, and whispered: "Daddy, I don't want to..."

Zhang Gaoling's eyes turned red, and he hugged Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly: "Daddy doesn't want to say goodbye to you either!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

No, that's not what he meant.

"Father and mother will write you a letter." Zhang Gaoling stroked Zhang Xiaoyuan's head with tears in his eyes, "If you are short of money, tell your family that Daddy will send it to you!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan thought about Zhang Gaoling's one, two or three dollars of private money, and said in a low voice, "...or not."

Zhang Xiaoyuan doesn't have much interest in spending money, at most he just buys snacks and gadgets. When he went out this time, Wei Yun stuffed him with two 100 taels of silver notes. The jade pendant he bought a few days ago can also be used as it. After Wang Henian goes back, he should be able to stay home until the New Year's Eve.

But Zhang Gaoling took out the silver from the purse, stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand, and said, "Daddy brought so much, you keep it well, and Daddy will send it to you when he goes back."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was startled.

The silver in his hand seems to be exactly 11 taels.

He raised his head, and as expected, he saw that the words above Zhang Gaoling's head had changed.

"Private money: zero"

"Father doesn't ask you to be famous in the Jianghu, and don't be a famous chivalrous man." Zhang Gaoling was still babbling, "You practice martial arts hard, first train your body well, and if you have spare time, go and see the Jianghu. "

He was in high spirits when he talked about the word Jianghu, and even raised his hand to gesture a sword finger. He was already middle-aged and fat, with a trembling general belly, dressed in a vulgar red and green silk and satin dress of a businessman, but Zhang Xiaoyuan seemed to have seen it. The Sword Master Fuxue back then—seemed to have caught a glimpse of some swords and swords in the past, and saw the young knight who was happy to beg for revenge.

"Daddy likes this river and lake very much." Zhang Gaoling raised his hand and gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyuan's head, "So Daddy also wants you to take a look."

……

10.

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't say much else.

He bid farewell to Zhang Gaoling, carrying the floral cloth package that his sister had collected for him before leaving home, and followed Wang Henian and Lu Zhaoming on the road back to the teacher's gate.

Wang Henian learned from Zhang Gaoling that Zhang Xiaoyuan had a serious illness at the beginning of the year, so he entrusted Lu Zhaoming to take good care of his frail junior brother.

Lu Zhaoming had always been serious, and Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't see what was going on in his mind, wishing he could stay away from him, neither of them said a few words during the trip.

Wang Henian took good care of Zhang Xiaoyuan, the master's gate is not too far away from the Sword Discussion Club, they live in the mountains, the road is indeed beautiful, but Zhang Xiaoyuan's feet hurt from walking, after a few days, they finally arrived at the place, he looked up Look, there are two dilapidated thatched huts in front of you, a few acres of sparsely planted fields with vegetables, and an old donkey that has lost its hair is tied outside the courtyard.

Looking up at the thatched roof with a big hole in it, Zhang Xiaoyuan thought to himself.

Still the poorer kind.

Wang Henian also looked up at the roof, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why is there a hole in the roof, Zhaoming, you will take Jianyu to mend it later."

Zhang Xiaoyuan turned his head and saw Lu Zhaoming gently stroking the old donkey's head, holding in one hand the wild pear he picked on the road, half of which had been secretly chewed by the donkey, and nodded after a long while, saying: " yes."

Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that this senior brother of his was not only indifferent, but also seemed... a little dumb.

It was time for dinner, Wang Henian took a deep breath, and said again: "You take Xiao Yuan to meet your uncle first, and after dinner, go to the roof."

12.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sat at the dinner table with Lu Zhaoming.

This dining table is really very small, it seems extremely narrow for four people to sit, but there are five people eating.

Zhang Xiaoyuan thought, he is a young apprentice, and being an apprentice naturally has to endure hardships, if there is one less person, then he should go to the side first and wait, and eat later.

But Lu Zhaoming pulled his arm and pressed him on a chair. The only unfamiliar face in the room moved a small horse and squatted by the threshold with his rice bowl in his hands. He looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan curiously, and asked tentatively, "Senior brother, what is this?" The little junior you brought back this time?"

Lu Zhaoming replied: "Yes."

Wang Henian took Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand and introduced to him: "This is your second senior brother."

Zhang Xiaoyuan happened to see a line of words appearing on the man's head.

"Jiang Jianyu, under the tutelage of Wang Henian, has practiced swordsmanship for 13 years and ranks 140th in Jianghu."

Ah, this martial arts... is much better than sister.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was about to stand up and make a bow, when he saw another person bringing in food, he said: "You have been away for so many days, Zhaoming is hungry and thin."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Wang Henian introduced: "Xiao Yuan, you should be called Master Uncle."

"She Shuyi, Wang Henian's fellow apprentice, is known as Feng Mingjian in Jianghu, and ranks 41 in Jianghu."

Zhang Xiaoyuan hurriedly saluted: "Uncle, Second Senior Brother."

She Shuyi smiled and said, "Why should the family be so polite? Are you already hungry after traveling so far? Sit down and eat first."

There is always a smile in his tone, like a warm spring breeze, which makes people feel warm. Zhang Xiaoyuan sat down obediently, and looked at the two dishes that She Shuyi had just brought-green vegetables and tofu, and a few sticks with only thumbs on the plate. size fish.

Four, to be exact.

She Shuyi obviously didn't know that Wang Henian had actually brought an apprentice back this time. He had only prepared meals for four people, and if the meals were evenly distributed, an extra bowl would come out, but this dish...

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't look sideways, so as not to embarrass She Shuyi, he took a bite of the rice, the texture of the rice was rough, of course it was not as good as the rice he was used to, but he didn't speak, and then raised his head, just in time to see Wang Henian caught a small fish and put it Put it into his bowl, coughed, and said: "The river fish is too fishy, ​​I'm not used to eating it as a teacher."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned, before thanking him, She Shuyi also put a small fish into his bowl, and said with a smile, "You're growing up, eat more."

Jiang Jianyu sat far away on the small horse, and said from a distance: "Fish makes fire, meat makes phlegm, radish and cabbage keep safe. I suddenly have a cold, so I don't eat fish. Junior brother, help me eat."

After saying this, he pretended to cough twice, came back with a chopstick of cabbage, and smiled at Zhang Xiaoyuan with his eyes closed.

Still expressionless, Lu Zhaoming poured all the small fish from the plate into Zhang Xiaoyuan's bowl and said, "Eat."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

He was inexplicably moved. To him, this might be a rough and light meal that was hard to swallow, but even the delicacies of mountains and seas in front of him at this moment might not move him as much as the meal in front of him.

He nodded seriously, and was about to put down his chopsticks——

Ding.

Zhang Xiaoyuan raised his head in a daze, and was caught off guard when he saw a few extra words on the heads of the senior uncle and the second senior brother.

"She Shuyi, the richest man in the capital, She Shuci's younger brother, the young owner of Qianlong Baozhuang, is rich and wealthy."

"Jiang Jianyu, the eldest son of the first emperor, rarely wandered outside, and the only elder brother of the current emperor, he is of the orthodox blood of the emperor."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

and many more.

What's the matter with you people! ! !

Let's pretend to be poor together!