There are three children in Kaifeng

When Zhan Zhao entered the door, he saw Luo Ziyu fiddling with the fan in his hand, glanced at him lazily, and said casually, "Come on."

One side of Zhan Zhao's eyebrows trembled, and he said in his heart——Yao Zishan is pure nonsense, isn't this kid quite calm, I would have known that I would come here after taking the medicine with Ding San...

"You agreed to the martial arts competition?"

"Well, I originally pushed it to the eldest brother, but Uncle Chu and Uncle Yan disagreed and insisted on following the old rules." Luo Ziyu put down her fan and lay down on the table with some headaches.

The two uncles that Luo Ziyu mentioned were Chu Zhifang, the head of the White Crane Hall under Baijian Villa, and Yan Changsheng, the head of the Black Tiger Hall. These two hall heads had the best relationship with Master Luo Er, and they also grew up watching Luo Ziyu and his brother.In the selection of the heir this time, the other four hall masters agreed to give Luo Zixuan the position of villa master. Only Chu Zhifang and Yan Changsheng disagreed. In the end, they had no choice but to follow the old rules and compete with each other with martial arts.

Zhan Zhao knew that Chu Zhifang and Yan Changsheng were always looking towards him, but looking at Luo Ziyu's virtue, he was afraid that he would disappoint the wishes of the two old men... He put the sword on the table and hugged Luo Ziyu with his arms folded Sit down, "Are you still going to lose to your big brother?"

Luo Ziyu held his chin and rolled his eyes at him, "Of course, the owner or something, it's troublesome to think about it."

Seeing him like this, Zhan Zhao felt a headache, how could he befriend such a heartless brother...

"Don't you think things are a little strange this time?"

"What's so strange?" Luo Ziyu asked nonchalantly with a ruffian face.

"The death of your second uncle, the man in black who wanted to break into your forbidden area, and this sudden martial arts competition." Zhan Zhao looked at him with hatred and almost poked his head with his fingers. I know that it's not that Luo Ziyu doesn't understand, it's just that he doesn't want to understand. He pretends to be a fool every day to make people misunderstand that he is a dude in order to avoid all troubles and live a happy life.Early this morning, the story of Luo Ziyu killing relatives and planting money for the purpose of seizing status was spread among the servants of Sword Villa. He Luo Ziyu doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that others don't care as much as he does. I guess it's all rumored by now The city was full of wind and rain, and if there were too many rumors, people would believe them to be true. He was a little worried.

Luo Ziyu got up and stretched the pleats on the hem of the clothes, turned around and walked to the wall, picked up the sword hanging on the wall, blew the ashes on it, and said with emotion, "I haven't used it for a long time."

Seeing that Zhan Zhao still frowned and didn't move, he said a little amusedly: "Hey, it's me and not you, okay? I will definitely find out the murderer who killed the second uncle, but the man in black should only fight with the second uncle. I don't care if I die or not, as for whether I lose this fight, let's go, don't worry about it like a woman, just watch me lose." After finishing speaking, Da Kua Step out of the door.

Zhan Zhao stared at his back for a long time, finally sighed, and followed him with his sword.

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When Ding San and Yan Chasan arrived, everything was ready for the training ground.Sword Worship Villa is a big portal in the rivers and lakes, and it is very efficient in doing any work.The stage was set up in the middle of the courtyard, and the circle of solid wood tables and chairs closest to the stage was empty. Judging by the comfortable padded armrests on the chairs and the fruit plate and tea next to it, it should be reserved for distinguished guests.The next three rows are more than ten feet away from the first row, and they are also solid wood chairs, but there are no tables or cushions, and the chairs are a long way from the chairs. It should be regarded as having something to do with Baijian Villa.After that, there are small stools, which are probably provided for ordinary onlookers.

Ding San and Yan Chasan took advantage of Zhan Zhao and Master Luo Er to sit in the second row respectively, a certain distance from the stage, but the situation in the stands can be regarded as a real photo.

Steward Wang greeted the two people who had arrived earlier, then turned around and went back to work.After a while, people sat down in twos and threes. Ding San looked left and right, basically didn't know anyone, so he pursed his lips, thinking why Zhan Zhao didn't come yet...

At this time, I heard a big servant girl telling a servant, "There should be no sour fruit in this fruit plate, Miss Yao doesn't like to eat it." Hearing that it was Miss Yao, the servant nodded in a panic and hurriedly removed the fruit plate, Ready to replace it with another one.After the servant left, the big maid stared at Yao Zishan's seat and shuddered, and walked away as if fleeing.

The corner of Ding San's mouth twitched, this Miss Yao has become a plague, and everyone keeps her distance...

Yan Chasan took a look at the place where the big maid was staring at just now, his eyes lit up, he nudged Ding San with his elbow, and pouted at that seat, "I have a good itching powder here, do you want it?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized with gratitude on her face, "Brother Yan, you are so considerate." After taking the itching powder that Yan Chasan handed her, and taking advantage of people not paying attention, she tiptoedly added some milk to Miss Yao's chair cushion. A little condiment...

Looking at his masterpiece and fantasizing about Miss Yao's unbearable itching, Ding San put his hands on his hips and couldn't help laughing "hehe".

"Mom!"

Ding San was lightly poked on the shoulder, which made her cry out in fright, and turned her head to see that Bai Yutang was looking at her with raised eyebrows and puzzled face.

She patted her chest and calmed down, "Fifth Master, you're fine, don't wear white and scare people behind."

"Your timidity has nothing to do with Fifth Master and I wearing white. Did you do something wrong?" Bai Yutang opened the folding fan with a "snap", curled his thin lips, and squinted at her.

"No way," she was about to wave her hand to explain, when Bai Yutang beat her hand that was just about to be raised with a fan.

"Hiss..." By coincidence, Bai Yutang's fan hit her on the burnt spot.

"Did the man in black hurt you yesterday?" Bai Yutang looked at Ding San's arm, his eyes changed.

"No, it's hot." Ding San didn't bother to explain to him, dragged Bai Yutang back to his seat, and gave Yan Chasan who was next to him a wink, meaning——success!Yan Chasan also rolled his eyes - just wait and see.

Bai Yutang sat down next to Ding San, seeing the two flirtatiously, felt weird, wondering what kind of medicine these two people were selling in their gourds.

As soon as the three of them took their seats, the distinguished guests in the first row came one after another. The first came the six hall masters, who were seated on both sides, followed by the butler and the two young masters, who also sat on two sides. Steward Wang and the eldest young master sat together. On the right side, the second young master Luo Ziyu is on the left side.Zhan Zhao came with Luo Ziyu, and saw Ding San as soon as he arrived in the yard.

Ding San also saw Zhan Zhao and waved at him.Seeing Bai Yutang sitting next to her, Zhan Zhao immediately narrowed his eyes and walked over without hesitation.When he got to the front, he didn't look at Bai Yutang at all, and asked Ding San with a smile, "Are you sitting here?"

Ding San inexplicably felt chills on his spine, and his tongue was a little uncontrollable when he spoke, "Yes, yes, I can see clearly here."

"Oh, I can see clearly." The air around Zhan Zhao became colder, and Yan Chasan felt his blood was about to congeal. Seeing that Zhan Zhao completely treated himself as a little transparent, Bai Yutang jumped up angrily: "Dead cat, You are blind and can't see me, Grandpa, can you?"

Ding San rubbed his forehead, Bai Yutang's ethics joke came again.

Zhan Zhao cast a sideways glance at Bai Yutang, plucked his ears, "My grandpa passed away a long time ago."

"You say I'm dead?!"

"I never said, you have to admit it yourself."

"You... dead cat, the fifth master can't find the right way to make you cry!" Yan Chasan quickly pressed Bai Yutang's hand and persuaded: "Bai Yutang Fifth Lord, we are here to watch the martial arts competition, not for the martial arts competition, Mr. Zhan, why don't you sit here?" Yan Chasan sized up Ding San, then Zhan Zhao, and decisively offered his seat.

Zhan Zhao smiled at Yan Chasan, said "Thank you" and sat down calmly.

Bai Yutang snorted coldly, and sat down angrily.

The two came back and forth to compete with each other, Ding San was so cold that his teeth were fighting between them, he glanced at Yan Chasan as if asking for help, Yan Chasan spread his hands at her to express that he was powerless.

After a while, Yao Zishan came to the first row intimately with a fat old man on his shoulders. He probably was the father she often talked about. When she saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, her eyes lit up first, and then she glanced at Zhan Zhao again. , his eyes darkened immediately, obviously still worried about what happened in the restaurant.

Ding San and Yan Chasan stared at Yao Zishan intently until she sat on the seat sprinkled with itching powder. They looked at each other and clenched their fists at the same time.

People are almost full, but the middle seat in the first row is still empty. Who is it that makes everyone wait for him in the Sword Villa?Ding San clearly felt that Luo Ziyu on the far left was getting impatient.

"It's probably reserved for the Master of Lingxiao Palace." Zhan Zhao saw her stretching her neck, and felt exhausted for her.

"Who is the owner of Lingxiao Palace? Such a big score?"

"Han Shaoqing, the younger brother of the previous Palace Master." Bai Yutang mentioned this person in the same tone as he spoke to Luo Zixuan, with dismissiveness and various dislikes.

"I heard that he is a very capable person. Before the Lingxiao Palace was not prominent in the Jianghu, but after Han Shaoqing succeeded to the throne eight years ago, the Lingxiao Palace's power was overwhelming. Not only did it occupy a place in the Jianghu, but also People in Jianghu also have scruples about Lingxiao Palace." Yan Chasan added from the side.

"Then this person's martial arts is very high?" Looking at the empty seat in the middle, Ding San sketched the image of Han Shaoqing in his mind, probably the one with a fairy style.

"On the one hand, on the other hand, he is very tactful in dealing with the world. Many small sects are convinced by his virtues and voluntarily join the sect of Lingxiao Palace. This is why he has developed so rapidly in just eight years. One of the reasons." Yan Chasan continued to add, but Ding San could vaguely hear the tone of Bai Yutang in his words - disdain.

Zhan Zhao didn't say much, but kept looking at Luo Ziyu who was on the far side. Luo Ziyu was playing with Jian Sui boredly now.

Ding San looked across Zhan Zhao with his eyes, meaning - when will your thing work?Yan Cha san smiled and pointed to Yao Zishan without saying a word.Ding San followed his fingers to look over there, and almost burst out with joy——Yao Zishan was twisting her buttocks with a flushed face, trying to scratch the itch, but the itch was on her buttocks, so it was hard to reach out and scratch it in public, then How to describe the feeling, it should be called □□!

There was too much movement between the two, and Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang also looked at Yao Zishan in doubt. Seeing her strange appearance, Zhan Zhao smiled slightly. Looking at Ding San's expression, he knew that it was her and Yan Chasan who were messing around. It annoyed him enough, and most importantly, she dared to hurt Ding San in front of him, so she vented her anger.

Bai Yutang stared at it for a long time, not knowing what was wrong with Yao Zishan, she kept arching and arching on the chair, feeling very... lonely?

"Palace Master Lingxiao is here." After a message, Steward Wang respectfully ushered in a man in a brocade suit. The man looked about 30 years old, but he felt younger, and the brocade suit made him even more graceful.The six hall masters of Baijian Villa stood up, Luo Zixuan greeted them respectfully, Luo Ziyu stood up from the side and cupped his hands as a greeting, but it was not warm.That man was very easy-going, saluted everyone, and sat firmly in the middle seat. He was the long-awaited Master of Lingxiao Palace, Han Shaoqing.

Seeing Han Shaoqing himself, Ding San felt a bit of a gap in his heart. This man looks good and has a good temperament. It sounds like Xian'er's name doesn't match.

When all the people arrived, an old man came up to the stage and clasped his fists to everyone in the audience: "This is Yan Changsheng, the head of the Black Tiger Hall of Baijian Mountain Villa. Thanks to all the martial arts friends who brought Aiken to come to our village. Yan Changsheng thanked you all here."

This Yan Changsheng is the Uncle Yan that Luo Ziyu said.

"The old owner is retiring, and the selection of the current owner of Baijian Villa is imminent. Although it is a family matter, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it is also the autumn moon meeting in our village. Here, I hope that a new owner will be born under the witness of you. Convince the public."

He didn't mention the untimely death of Master Luo Er, he just generalized it with "Returning to Hermitage", but people with good brains are like mirrors in their hearts, "Returning to Hermitage" is nothing more than a nice way of saying it.

"Today, the two heirs will compete to select talents according to the old rules of Sword Worship Villa. The rule is very simple - sword competition, whoever is better at swordsmanship will be in charge of Sword Worship Villa and succeed the owner."

As soon as the words fell, there was a lot of applause from under the stage. Isn't there so much nonsense just to watch the fight, everyone has been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Yan Chasan snorted through his nose - it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, which is why he hates such occasions.

Amidst the cheers of everyone, Luo Ziyu and Luo Zixuan got up from their seats. Luo Zixuan bowed his hands to fellow martial artists in an imposing manner. Let the people under the stage sigh.

The corners of Ding San's mouth twitched. This Luo Ziyu was acting in a full range of roles. She, who was in the know, hated her lazy appearance with cramped bones. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion - this is an old drama!

Luo Zixuan bowed his hands to Luo Ziyu, turned somersault and stood on the stage gorgeously, and the audience applauded.

Ding San rolled his eyes, he had never seen the world, if these people saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang flying around, they wouldn't cry out excitedly.

Luo Ziyu pursed his lips and looked around, and finally found a simple step in the corner, stepped on the step lazily and went up to the stage, booing all over the stage.

Yan Changsheng glared at Luo Ziyu bitterly, and said, "Just compare, don't lose the face of Baijian Villa!"

Luo Ziyu yawned and pretended not to listen.

Yan Chang got off the stage angrily, thinking to himself, kid, just pretend, even if you lose on purpose this time, with so many experts watching, no one can see the clues, there will be plenty of ways to cure your lazy body in the future .

As soon as Yan Changsheng got off the stage, the two saluted each other. Luo Zixuan looked at Luo Ziyu who was standing opposite him with his sword behind his back, "Brotherhood is better than this false name. Now all martial artists are here. *Sword is the unique skill of the Sword Villa. We only You just need to show what you have learned, click to the end, brother, please!"

Luo Ziyu also pulled out his sword helplessly, "My younger brother is not talented, I hope my elder brother will be merciful at that time, please."