Sir, this sword is a keepsake

The rivalry between Shen Fang and Shen Yucheng didn't last long, because Li Wuhen's body floated along the river to Xiaqi.

Holding the Huangxue sword in his stiff hand, he could not rest in peace.

The wild snow sword has a spirit, but in the lower part of the water, there was frost and snow, which froze the water around the corpse, ran aground on the river beach, and brought its current owner back home.

However, everyone tried a lot of hard work and tried various methods, but they couldn't get rid of a foot of thin ice around the corpse.Seeing this, Shen Yucheng knew that this was Huang Xuejian's hatred that he would not let go.

It wanted to avenge Li Wuhen.The blade of the sword has not touched the blood of the enemy for a day, and the frost of the corpse will never melt.If he wanted to get rid of this layer of frost, he could only destroy the Huangxue Sword.

Ever since, when the four disciples carried the body back to the villa and stepped into the courtyard gate, everyone looked at it from a distance and thought it was a huge ice coffin.

Lu Ying searched for several days but found nothing, and had already returned to the mountain.Coincidentally, she happened to pass by the square in the front yard to ask the low-level disciples if there was any news about the senior brother recently, but she was caught off guard by this scene.

She stood there in a daze for a few seconds before she realized that she covered her open mouth, her thin face full of shock and unspeakable grief.

It was night, in the huge Yongxia Villa, all swords were silent, shrouded in a chilling and cold aura.

At dawn, the thinly dressed Shen Fang rushed into Shen Yucheng's study like a rampaging beast.

"I will send the sword manual to Luoyang, but I have a condition." Shen Fang looked at Shen Yucheng, who had grown many gray hairs overnight, and said stiffly.

On the eye sockets of both father and son, there was a circle of blue shadows.

"You said."

"Wild Snow Sword, lend me a use"

Shen Yucheng didn't answer him, but pushed open the window and looked at the empty yard - in the past, he had taught Li Wuhen how to hold a sword here in the past.

Li Wuhen's parents died in exile when he was young, and Shen Yucheng brought him back to Yongxia Mountain Villa. After that, Li Wuhen became his first apprentice. At that time, Shen Fang had not yet been born, and Shen Yucheng regarded Li Wuhen as his eldest son.The name Wuhen is to hope that he will put aside the misfortunes and hardships of his childhood and look forward to the present.However, when he was ten years old, Li Wuhen, who had a gentle temperament, picked Huangxue, the most bleak sword spirit and the most lonely sword spirit, among the seven famous swords of Yongxia Villa.That year, Qingzhou, which rarely snowed, ushered in a heavy snow that lasted for two days and two nights.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the time when the two, like father and son, made tea and enjoyed the snow, and talked about swords in hand.However, Shen Fang's resolute voice brought Shen Yucheng back to reality——

"I will avenge my elder brother."

……

At the end of the cold weather, when every household is preparing for the new year, Yongxia Mountain Villa sent people to the major bodyguard bureaus in Qizhou to spread the news: 300 taels of silver will be used to recruit a group of highly skilled bodyguards to escort the young owner of Yongxia Mountain Villa Shen Fang went to Luoyang.

On the third day after the Lantern Festival, a group of 12 people with white horses and black flags marched to Xiaqi Town.Embroidered on the black flag is a horse with hooves raised high, and next to it are four strong characters - White Horse Escort.

The White Horse Escort Agency is a bodyguard agency that specializes in the North Road, and all the bodyguards are men who have lived in the Northland all year round.This time, the bodyguards went south to Qingzhou and went north. Although it was the end of winter, when they arrived in Xiaqi, Qingzhou, the locals could not help but look at them curiously: the bodyguards were only wearing thin shirts - on the one hand, they were all covered in clothes after traveling for a long time. Fever, on the other hand, is indeed intentionally revealed.

As soon as they entered the town, they walked along the only long street and saw a group of men in yellow clothes with swords standing in front of a restaurant waiting for them. The leader was the owner of the village, Shen Yucheng.

The flower-armed man at the front of the line stepped forward, bowed and said, "I'm at the White Horse Escort Zhao Renzhong, and I've met Master Shen."

Shen Yucheng returned the salute, and at the same time said calmly: "Head Zhao, can we leave now?"

The seasoned Escort Zhao was taken aback for a moment, glanced at Shen Yucheng's expression, then clasped his hands together and stopped speaking politely.

He thought that the owner of the Shen village had set up a banquet before, and he wanted to invite them all to drink tea and rest, and to explain some important things about this dart walk, but who knows, he was thinking too much.

"Naturally, naturally, here, Master Shen wants us to escort Young Master Shen to Luoyang, and we don't know Mr. Shen..."

His eyes fell on the young man in Tsing Yi beside Shen Yucheng, but the latter didn't look at him, as if he was preoccupied.

"He's in this restaurant, it's almost time to think about it, Qing Ai, you go and call him."

"Yes."

Qing Mi, who was misunderstood by Zhao's escort as Shen Fang, turned her head and walked into the restaurant, and came out again after a while, and said to Shen Yucheng, "Junior brother said that he will get into the carriage immediately."

Shen Yucheng nodded, and explained to Zhao Renzhong: "The dog is sick, and it is not convenient for him to ride the horse himself, please trouble Zhao Biaotou to send a good man to replace the coachman."

"That's that, that's that, just tell me." Zhao's escort looked as usual, with a humble tone, but when everyone in Yongxia Villa stopped looking at him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His thoughts are actually not difficult to understand:

It is the first time that the bodyguards of the bodyguard bureau are government officials, wealthy businessmen and other people with weak force, escorting people from the Jianghu.Escort masters have traveled all over the world for many years, dealing with all kinds of teachings, nine schools, black and white, and seeing many young rangers. Since Shen Yucheng is unrivaled in swordsmanship, his son actually wants to invite escorts to Luoyang.

According to common sense, there are two possibilities, one is a guest dart in name, but it is actually a physical dart.The second is that Shen Fang is really useless.

Judging from Shen Yucheng's intentions at the moment, maybe both possibilities are accounted for.This saves a lot of hassle.

Zhao Renzhong secretly said, but on the surface he kept his expression on, just looking at Xiaqi Town.

There was the sound of wheels rolling in the distance, Zhao Renzhong saw a carriage slowly driving out of the corner of the street.The driver was a heroic young man with two swords on his back.

The boy's eyes were like lightning, and he shot this way.Zhao Renzhong suddenly felt his heart tighten, as if someone grabbed his neck.It was also at this time that he suddenly realized where the heaviness came from after stepping into this place.

It was something that emanated from this boy.

Zhao Renzhong, who has only practiced martial arts from outsiders, doesn't know much about internal strength and vigor, he only thinks that this young man exudes vigor.It seems that this young man is not as weak as he thought.

The carriage stopped in front of the people from the White Horse Escort, the young man did not get out of the carriage, let go of the reins, and got into the carriage without looking at Zhao Renzhong who bowed to him.

The embarrassment on Zhao Renzhong's face flashed, and he was about to listen to Shen Yucheng's order when he heard the young man's voice coming from the carriage.

"What are you dawdling on, let's get on the road."

It seems that Shen Fang is still an arrogant dude, but Zhao Renzhong has seen a lot of dude's who are drunk and rich, so this is more to his liking.

He was delighted in his heart, and heard Shen Yucheng say: "My son is arrogant and indulgent by nature. If there is any offense on the way, it's because I didn't discipline him well. When we arrive in Luoyang, someone will reward everyone even more."

"Master Shen is serious. The White Horse Bodyguard Bureau will definitely escort Young Master Ling to Luoyang safe and sound."

After all, one of his bodyguards got off his horse and jumped into the carriage, and the rest turned their horses to face east.Everyone in Yongxia Villa was gradually left behind, turned a street corner, and were already out of sight.

Soon, the group left the town and walked on the official road in the wild.

The carriage was very quiet, but the heaviness in Zhao Renzhong's heart was still there. He couldn't help but look back, only to see that the bamboo curtain on the side of the carriage had been rolled up by Shen Fang inside, and he looked at the road ahead wearily.

Zhao Renzhong didn't think about it, turned around, pinched the horse's belly, and immediately rushed to the front of the team.As soon as he stabilized the team, he heard a series of crisp sounds from the carriage.

Then came Shen Fang's voice: "I'll take a nap, and when I get to the hotel, there's no need to call me. I'll wake up naturally when the bell stops ringing."

He just hung a wind chime on the eaves of the door, and it swayed from side to side as the carriage bumped.

At this moment, even the bodyguards were speechless and sneered: "It's been less than half an hour since we set off, and this young master wants to stay at the top of the shop, and he also brought this girl's stuff with him."

Among the crowd, only Zhao Renzhong didn't smile - it was strange to say that when the wind chime rang, the heaviness in his heart disappeared.

……

When the wind chimes stopped, it was already dark.

Shen Fang got out of the carriage and saw the bright moon in the sky, and he was already in a strange village.

The village is not big, but it is located on the east-west main road, and there is still an inn in the town for passers-by to stay.

The bodyguards were busy pulling the horses to the stables in the backyard of the inn, when Zhao Renzhong saw Shen Fang coming out, he signaled the bodyguard acting as the coachman to unload the horses and join the others.

Seeing that Shen Fang was holding the bag in his hand, Zhao Renzhong was slightly taken aback.

The two stepped into the inn together, walked through a small hall, and came to a small courtyard with a wooden ladder in the middle of the courtyard leading to the rooms on the second floor.

Without waiting for the shop waiter to speak, Zhao Renzhong asked directly: "Is there a room at the east end of the upstairs?"

"Yes, yes, how many people are there, guest officer?"

"Five rooms, two next to each other at the east end, and one on each side of the remaining three."

"Here... there are guests living in the corridor on the east side, but there is no one next to each other."

Zhao Renzhong turned around and asked Shen Fang, "Mr. Shen, do you think we should discuss it with that guest, or..." He deliberately called Shen Fang Mr. Shen, instead of calling him Young Master Shen according to the custom of the world.

"I'm free to do whatever I want. It's good that no one else comes near my room."

Shen Fang didn't even look at Zhao Renzhong, and walked straight to the southwest corner of the hall.There is a person in the southwest corner.The man kept his head down and ate a bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water, and he didn't notice Shen Fang's sudden approach.

Zhao Renzhong was secretly surprised that the man looked about the same age as Shen Fang, but he was only wearing a coarse gray shirt, so he was unlikely to be Shen Fang's friend.

I saw Shen Fang unceremoniously sitting down next to the man, muttering: "This young man is really handsome."

The sound was neither loud nor small, but it happened to be heard by Zhao Renzhong.Zhao Renzhong was shocked immediately.

The man eating noodles naturally reacted more intensely. Hearing the sound, he choked twice, raised his blushing face, and smiled coyly: "Your Excellency is probably joking with me..."

Before the words fell, Shen Fang shot again like lightning, and pressed the man's hand holding the noodle bowl firmly on the table, not allowing him to break free: "If you hadn't just peeked at me, I wouldn't have noticed you .”

Zhao Renzhong blushed: Damn Shen Yucheng, let alone his son is so masculine, but he is also sexually obsessed with doing things in public.If something happens, that's not good...

However, seeing the two confront each other for a few seconds, the man who was entangled did not break out and lifted the table... The two heads are still getting closer...

Although Zhao Renzhong is big and rough, the most unbearable thing in his life is watching men flirt with each other - it really kills him.Quickly pulled Xiaoer aside, "There is no need to change that room, just arrange it like this, I have a bodyguard who wants to sleep in the stable, lay a clean straw mat for him, and prepare food for twelve people in half an hour. That's fine, arrange another one separately, take out the best dishes in your shop, and give it to the young man in white over there."

Shen Fangwu pressed the man's wrist, heard Zhao Renzhong's heavy footsteps behind him gradually disappearing on the second floor, then lowered his voice, restrained his inner excitement, and leaned closer to the man's ear and said:

"Stinky boy, although you covered your face that day, I still remember your harmful eyes."