Jianghu are all masters

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Looking at She Shuyi's expression, Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say for a while.

He knew that the uncle's misunderstanding must have deepened, but at this point, he didn't know how else he could explain it to the uncle.

She Shuyi sighed deeply.

He picked up the wrapped gift box in his hand, handed it to Zhang Xiaoyuan, and said: "This is the birthday gift prepared by Master Uncle for you."

Zhang Xiaoyuan took it with both hands in fear, and was afraid that the gift from She Shuyi was too expensive. He didn't know what to do for a while, and looked up at She Shuyi for several times, and She Shuyi met him helplessly and said, "Don't worry, it's not a piece of gold." Silver treasures are not too valuable."

She Shuyi asked him to open the gift box, and he stopped talking about what happened just now, Zhang Xiaoyuan was so happy, he took the gift box into the house, put it on the table, and then went to unwrap the brocade wrapped outside.

He opened the gift box, only to see that there was a long sword in the gift box.

Zhang Xiaoyuan picked up the sword, pulled out some and looked at it. Although he is not an expert in sword knowledge, he can tell that this is definitely a good sword, and this sword is very new. It should have been cast not long ago. He has some Surprised, she raised her head to look at She Shuyi again, and heard She Shuyi say: "When you started, I wrote to my elder brother and asked him to entrust a famous craftsman in Beijing to forge this sword for you."

The sword Zhang Xiaoyuan originally used was just an ordinary iron sword that his father took him to buy on the street. He felt that under such circumstances, there was no need to spend a lot of money to buy a good sword for him, and it would not be too late after he had mastered martial arts.

Speaking of which, his sword is not as expensive as his 300 taels of jade pendant, and his mother is pretty good. He really didn't put his mind on sword practice, and he has only managed to memorize the entire sword manual until now, but he has not yet It turned into practice, but today the senior brother personally taught him how to practice swords, and the senior uncle gave him such a sword again... Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly thought of practicing swordsmanship.

His talent may not be as good as that of his elder brother, but if he practices hard, he should be able to make a difference.

What's more, before today, he thought that practicing martial arts was hard work, and practicing swordsmanship was even more tedious, but now...he seems to have vaguely understood the joy of learning swordsmanship, as long as the senior brother personally teaches him, he can practice hard .

She Shuyi asked him, "Do you still like it?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was about to speak, but suddenly remembered something.

Not long after he got started, he received a new sword from his uncle, so what about senior brother?Why is the elder brother's original sword so broken?

Zhang Xiaoyuan was full of doubts.

He couldn't help but tactfully opened his mouth and asked She Shuyi: "Uncle, senior brother's original sword...is it master's sword?"

If it was passed on from the master to the eldest brother, it must have taken many years, and it will be broken... It seems to be excusable.

She Shuyi had an embarrassed smile on her face, and after a while she said, "That's the new sword that your master and I gave Zhaoming when he tied his hair."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Eldest brother is 22 years old now, but seven years have passed, how did this sword break into this appearance!

She Shuyi murmured: "Your elder brother...don't cherish it...you don't want to learn from him."

Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that he understood.

He thought for a while about how the elder brother threw his sword to smash the flower Liuque and Cao Zilian without hesitation. It was more than not cherishing it, and he really couldn't blame the master for being sad.

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's a little too much."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Master is so pitiful."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan thought about it for a while, the sword that the senior brother is using now is the cold iron sword he got from Lu Yanfeng. He couldn't help but sighed deeply at the fate of throwing it out to smash people, feeling a little regretful, and murmured in a low voice: "It's a bit of a waste of money."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan knew that Lu Zhaoming would definitely not be able to correct this problem. He bought the sword tassel for the senior brother, but the senior brother still lost the sword. He could only sigh deeply, then turned his head to comfort the senior uncle, saying that he I will definitely cherish this sword.

It was too late, Zhang Xiaoyuan was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, She Shuyi and Lu Zhaoming also went back to rest respectively, in the afternoon of the second day, She Shuyi took the two of them out to have a meal together, it was counted as Zhang Xiaoyuan's wish, not to make things up Under the circumstances, it was Zhang Xiaoyuan's birthday.

July [-]th, tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, Zhang Xiaoyuan always feels that the elder brother is not in a good mood, he remembers what She Shuyi said, Lu Zhaoming returned to the capital for the first time in so many years, that is to say, in the past ten years During the period, he never went to his parents' grave.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's parents are both alive, so of course he can't understand the feeling of losing his parents at a young age, but he loves senior brother, he doesn't know how to comfort Lu Zhaoming, he can only try to distract senior brother to other things, such as teaching He practiced sword.

Zhang Xiaoyuan pestered Lu Zhaoming to teach him the sword moves for a day. Lu Zhaoming was a little surprised by his sudden change of character, but he still taught him the sword moves seriously. After the sword dance that night, Lu Zhaoming would teach him how to use it Sword, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help feeling a little weird.

It's just that the senior brother didn't notice it, and he didn't know where the weirdness was. He pressed his small thoughts back to his heart, and on the contrary, he began to like the feeling that the senior brother taught him to practice swords by hand.

Another day.

July [-]th, Hungry Ghost Festival.

She Shuyi had prepared incense sticks, paper money and other things, and took them out of the capital early the next morning.

Faced with the fact that Li Hanchuan was framed and imprisoned unjustly, his home suddenly caught fire and his mansion was burned to the ground. He died of a serious illness in the prison not many days later.Zhao Chengyang was older, so he issued an imperial edict to restore his reputation, posthumously named him Sangong, and built a tomb for him outside the capital.

It was not convenient for Lu Zhaoming to come here back then. During the Qingming and Zhongyuan periods, the tomb was mostly swept by Shoufu and Wen Suyuan for him, and the She family would send people over to take a look at it on weekdays. They went to the tomb of General Zhen Guo Outside, the first thing I saw was that the guards of the Wen family were blocking the outside of the tomb, not allowing unrelated people to approach.

They are considered irrelevant, so they were naturally stopped outside. According to She Shuyi and Lu Zhaoming's thoughts, they should have revealed their identities here, and contacted Wen Suyuan in a legitimate way, but they never expected that they would not have time to speak. Suddenly, he saw a big dog rushing towards Lu Zhaoming.

Lu Zhaoming turned sideways to dodge with a blank expression on his face, the dog flew into the air, wagging its tail in extreme excitement, and kept barking at Lu Zhaoming.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned, and said, "Fuck?"

Butt: "Wow, woof!"

Since Pidun is here, then Wen Tingting must be here too.

Zhang Xiaoyuan raised her head, and she really saw Wen Tingting running out, it is not appropriate to make noise here, but she was impatient, she trotted two steps, and a line of words appeared above her head.

Wen Tingting: "Asshole, hurry up and stay away from that lonely star with a broken leg"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan turned his head and saw Pidun rushing towards Lu Zhaoming excitedly again, but as expected, Lu Zhaoming easily avoided him, and Pidun probably felt that Lu Zhaoming was playing with it, but it was even more excited, seeing that it was going to fight again Fluttering, Wen Tingting grabbed the back of its fate's neck, hugged such a big dog into his arms, then looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan and the others, and asked, "Xiao Yuan, Shaoxia Lu, why are you here?"

The development of the situation was unexpected, Lu Zhaoming frowned slightly, he didn't know whether to be blunt or conceal at this moment, he paused for a while, probably felt that it would be more weird to speak directly, so he just said softly: "Come burn incense for General Li."

Wen Tingting was even more surprised: "Do you know Uncle Li?"

Before the words fell, Butt had already struggled to free his hand, and went straight to Lu Zhaoming. This time Lu Zhaoming did not dodge, but raised a hand to block the excited butt who wanted to lick his face on tiptoe, but his mouth was flat. , said: "I don't know him, but I have heard of his loyal name."

He didn't even finish the sentence when he sensed...someone seemed to be watching him.

Zhang Xiaoyuan followed Lu Zhaoming's eyes and saw a middle-aged man standing behind the guards at some point, looking at them with his hands up and down.

Ding.

Zhang Xiaoyuan saw his identity written on his head.

"Wen Suyuan, Hushi General, the late Emperor was appointed as one of the regents. He was loyal to the emperor and the country, but he had a pure heart, and he was deceived by the eunuchs in vain."

Zhang Xiaoyuan saw the painful-looking "那" at a glance.

Right eunuch.

Does that mean that the enemy hiding behind the scenes is actually a dead eunuch who holds great power?

Wen Suyuan was still staring at Lu Zhaoming, his eyes were slightly wandering, as if he remembered something from his past years.

Wen Suyuan: "Han Chuan was also very popular with cats and dogs back then... Who is this man, and why does he look like a princess in his eyebrows and eyes."

Wen Tingting looked around and saw that no one was listening to their conversation, so he hastily lowered his voice and said to Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Xiao Yuan, good news! My engagement with Mr. Qi has been terminated!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was startled, and asked, "So fast?"

Wen Tingting put his hips on his hips and said in a low voice: "My father and I have made a rule, no matter what you say, you have to be better than me. Mr. Qi really can't beat me. His father thinks that if we really get married, Mr. Qi will definitely suffer when we quarrel. -"

In the middle of her words, she suddenly paused, extremely surprised, tiptoed to look up the official road, and said in surprise: "Hey, didn't you agree that we will come to pay homage this year? Why are they here?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked back.

It's still a familiar face.

Qi Chaoyun, Pei Junze, Xiao Mobai, all of them are not bad, even though he didn't understand what this matter had to do with Xiao Mobai, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Pidun has happily rushed towards Xiao Mobai.

Lu Zhaoming's frown became tighter and tighter. There were too many people waiting, and he felt it was weird. Under such circumstances, he couldn't recognize Wen Suyuan, so he had to swallow all the words into his throat, pretending that he was really Just an ordinary person who came to worship.

Xiao Mobai had already been licked by the butt, his face turned pale with fright, and he pushed left and right, while Zhang Xiaoyuan saw Lu Zhaoming's gloomy expression, subconsciously squeezed Lu Zhaoming's hand lightly.

He hadn't had time to speak yet.

Wen Tingting: "Huh?????"

Wen Tingting: "What's the matter with the two of them? Holding hands? Hey."

Wen Tingting: "Same family friendship... This is the same family friendship, tsk tsk tsk, this Jianghu with broken sleeves probably won't be able to get better."

Wen Tingting: "I think Xiao Yuan's leg will be lost by Luke, the lonely star of Tiansha."

Wen Tingting: "My heart hurts, it's really scary!"