Advise you not to be arrogant

The swordsman in the house is called Feng Liandong, who is young and stands next to him. He and Jiang Zhongchun seem to be old acquaintances, but they don't disturb each other.

Jiang Shu didn't know swordsmanship, so he showed Feng Liandong's swordplay in front of Lin An in his spare time.His movements were clumsy and unfamiliar, Lin An pondered thoughtfully after watching, "You gesture again."

Seeing that he was troubled, Jiang Shu didn't ask any more questions, and made gestures again.

Jiang Shu's body is very light, and the two fingers of his right hand are swords, and the thrusts and withdrawals are clean and neat.Lin An's eyes were deep, as if he had caught something, he picked up a branch from the ground and held it in his hand as a gun.

He stepped forward and stabbed the branch towards Jiang Shu.Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled, put two fingers against the branch, and said with a smile, "Master Hou, teach me."

Lin An looked dignified and did not make a sound, and withdrew the branch to draw Jiang Shu to take the initiative to attack. Jiang Shu didn't learn any real skills, and without thinking about it, he stabbed forward with two fingers at Lin An's abdomen, Lin An pursed his lips and half knelt on the ground , let go of the branches.Jiang Shu couldn't stop due to inertia, two fingers touched Lin An's chest, Lin An's brows furrowed tightly, Jiang Shu asked, "Master Hou?"

"Your swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the people this Marquis has seen before." Lin An stood up.

in the past?I guess I saw it in Beijiang, Jiang Shuhun said indifferently: "Master said I am not suitable for using long swords, so he didn't teach me this set of sword skills at all, and I made several mistakes."

Indeed, Jiang Shuwu's sword cannot be called a sword technique, and Lin An felt relieved: There are countless sword techniques in the world, and it is inevitable that there will be similarities.

"Then why do you still want to practice swords?"

Jiang Shu pursed his lips helplessly, "A teacher for a day, a father for the rest of his life. Master is very good at swordsmanship, and his sword skills are not bad. He said he would give me a famous sword after I leave the teacher."

"Knife?" Lin An asked mockingly, "You have thin arms and legs, can you hold it?"

Jiang Shu is a pampered son of a family, and it is really impossible to imagine him holding a big knife and killing all directions.

Lin An thought that Jiang Shu was just a whim, he was bluffed by the beasts in the Great Cold Mountain, and just wanted to learn some skills to save his life, but he didn't think that Jiang Shu was determined to learn a trick in the sword technique!

There was a time when Tai Academy was resting, Jiang Shu thought that he had learned some tricks, and it was meaningless to compete with his servants in the house, so he forced Lin An and An Xingchuan to look for martial arts halls in Luoyang City to compete in the martial arts arena.

Jiang Shu was well-known in Luoyang after the Spring Hunting incident, and he never concealed his identity, and he was often severely beaten in the competition arena for this.There is no other reason. Everyone thinks that the young master Xiangguo who can shine in the spring hunting is a young man with strong martial arts. How did he know that the young master is so vulnerable?

However, Jiang Shu is a man who is tough on the outside and soft on the outside. He looks gentle and tough, but he is hard on the inside. Not only has his ambition not been worn down, but he has become more and more courageous after frustration, and has won the favor of many young women in Luoyang City.

Lin An couldn't see Jiang Shu being beaten violently, and wanted to stop him on stage several times, but An Xingchuan held him down: "Master Hou, Ah Shu can survive this!"

"fart!"

Jiang Shu was facing a strong man who was five big and three thick. The thin Jiang Shu was as slender as a bamboo in front of the strong man. However, Jiang Shu chose a wooden sword that he was not good at, and was punched several times by the strong man with his bare hands. One piece of blue and one piece of purple, with a stream of blood dripping from under his nose, he looked quite embarrassed.

The brawny man was sweating profusely on his forehead, and said dissuadingly, "My lord, admit defeat..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Shu jumped up, swung his wooden sword and stabbed at the big man.The big man didn't dodge, grabbed the tip of the sword, didn't dare to make a heavy hand, and subconsciously pushed back with his hand.Jiang Shu took a few steps back and managed to stabilize his body when he reached the edge of the ring.He squatted on the edge of the ring and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, one hand grabbed the belt around his waist and dragged him off the ring forcefully, "Who?!"

Jiang Shu felt his body lose weight and yelled, and then he was pulled up and fell to the ground.

"Benhou." Lin An's face was extremely ugly, and he slapped Jiang Shu's clothes with the hand, "You like to be beaten so much?"

Jiang Shu stared at Lin An with a livid face, slapped the wooden sword in his arms, and left the martial arts hall angrily.Lin An was no less angry than him, and stood stiffly on the spot for a while without catching up.An Xingchuan stepped forward and patted Lin An on the shoulder, and smiled embarrassingly: "Don't be as knowledgeable as Ah Shu, he just has this temper."

Lin An threw the wooden sword into his arms and returned to the Hou Mansion.

After getting along for several months, Jiang Shu got a clear understanding of Lin An's behavior style. The next morning, he broke a tree branch from the side of the road and went to the Hou's mansion to plead guilty.

He stood motionless at the gate of the Marquis Mansion with the branch on his back. The servants and maidservants who came and went took no notice of it, nodded their heads as a salute, and went to their own business. After doing this several times, Zhu San, who went to pass on the message, still did not come back.

On the other side, in the backyard of Hou Mansion.Zhu San shivered and stood behind the stake, while Marquis of Xiao Ding'an had a cold face, and he swung fiercely with the silver spear in his hand, piercing the stake thousands of times, he still couldn't help it.Zhu San tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, for fear that the little Ding'an Hou would get the gun head into his body if something went wrong!

Zhu San cried with a headache in his heart, and he didn't know what he did in his previous life. Every time the young master came to look for Lord Hou, he would let himself meet him!He found out that as long as the young master comes to find Lord Hou, nothing good will happen!But he still can't avoid it, it's really maddening.

"Master Hou..." Zhu San almost fainted from the scorching sun, and he said from the bottom of his heart, "I'm afraid the young master can't bear the sun in the dog days."

The silver spear charged forward, and the tip of the spear, which should have stably penetrated into the stake, suddenly pierced Zhu San's eyes. He was trembling all over, and his blood was cold from head to tail.

"Can't he bear it? I haven't said anything yet, how can he not bear it if he stands dryly?" He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be questioning Zhu San.

Zhu San swallowed his saliva, and boldly replied: "The sun in the northern Xinjiang is big, you are used to the sun, my lord, he has delicate skin and tender flesh, not to mention his body and bones are not as good as the lord's."

"Is your body bad? If your body is not good enough, so many people will be beaten silently? Is it my fault that I am afraid that he will be beaten and disabled? Don't admit your mistake if you have the ability to run away."

A bean-sized bead of sweat radiated golden light under the sunlight. It slid down from Zhu San's forehead inch by inch, and finally sank into the ground as Zhu San swallowed furiously, and completely evaporated after a while.Little Ding'anhou threw the gun away, his chest heaved violently, and he squeezed out the words between his teeth: "Let him get out of here."

Zhu Sanru was granted an amnesty, and his leg hurt badly from standing for too long, as if he was being pricked by a needle, but he didn't dare to delay, so he limped out, his appearance was really ridiculous.

Lin An didn't care about admiring it, and shouted distractedly, "Is your leg lame? Hurry up."

"..." Lord Hou, you are inhuman!

If it was in the past, Jiang Shu would have been unable to hold on; now, after several months of kung fu under Feng Lian's hands, he thinks that it is no longer what it used to be.

When Zhu San came limping, Jiang Shu was already sweating profusely, and the branches on his back were all sunburned.Zhu San wiped off his sweat, smiled reluctantly and said, "Young Master, I have been waiting for a long time, Lord Hou is here to invite you."

Jiang Shu thanked him with a smile, took a step, and the things in front of him suddenly spun, he held his forehead to stabilize for a moment, and he took a step forward when the dizziness in his head got better.Unexpectedly, before a step landed, the world was spinning for a while, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Zhu San caught his body in a panic and shouted: "Master? Little Master?"

The old butler of the Hou Mansion heard the sound, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to grab Jiang Shu, and asked someone to bring some ice water, but in his haste, he even forgot to report to the little Marquis Ding'an.Their young and mature Marquis Ding'an waited for half an hour in the backyard until the old steward sent him back to the Prime Minister's mansion safely. Qiqiao smoked.

Mrs. Yuan'an Hou heard the news, and she never interfered with Lin An and Jiang Shu's affairs. When she heard that Jiang Shu fainted from heat stroke in the Hou's mansion, she sent someone to send some heat-relief gadgets to the Xiang's mansion to make amends.

Jiang Zhongchun rested for three days and was resting with a cattail fan in the mansion.At this time, there was a noise outside the courtyard, which made him uneasy, so he got up to check in desperation.

Butler Li walked towards him, he frowned and asked, "What's so noisy?"

Butler Li looked puzzled, "The young master was sent back by the people of the Hou family due to heat stroke, and is now resting in his room. I don't know where Prince An learned about this, and he insisted on seeing the young master."

Jiang Zhongchun's palm-leaf fan paused, "How's the situation?"

"Prince An doesn't leave, and the servant can't bother the young master..."

"How is Jiang Shu?"

"Ah?" Butler Li was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, "Still asleep."

Seeing that Jiang Zhongchun was relieved, Steward Li suddenly thought of something, observed Jiang Zhongchun's face and asked, "I heard that a few days ago, the man who beat the young master fell down at his house and got a nosebleed."

Jiang Zhongchun's eyelids twitched, but he didn't speak.

Jiang Zhongchun said without changing his face: "Feng Shui turns around."

"Yesterday, the man who beat up the young master fell inexplicably on his way home."

"Does Jiang Shu know?" Jiang Zhongchun asked.

Butler Li suppressed a smile and shook his head, "I don't know."

"shut up."

"The slave understands."

Jiang Zhongchun nodded, waving his small cattail fan and walked out, he heard An Xingchuan's voice from a long distance away.

He knew An Xingchuan.Thieves sneaked into Luoyang back then and captured An Xingchuan in his sleep. When they passed by the prime minister's mansion, they were bumped into by Jiang Shu who was sitting outside the mansion with a small stool waiting for his father to come back. He attracted officers and soldiers by mistake and saved An Xingchuan once.

"Master Xiangguo!" An Xingchuan's chubby body ran towards Jiang Zhongchun, and he said with tears and snot in his nose, "Ashu can't go to the Hou's mansion! He is obsessed! Marquis of Ding'an, he is not a... "

"My lord, Mrs. Yuan'anhou has come to apologize to the young master with something to relieve summer heat."

The servant interrupted An Xingchuan and successfully attracted Jiang Zhongchun's attention. He frowned and said, "Mrs. Yuan'an Hou? Du Lianrou? She sent something to the Xiangfu?"

An Xingchuan's words were stuck in his throat and he was not reconciled. He tugged at Jiang Zhongchun's sleeve, trying to attract his attention, and said, "Ding'an Hou, he is not..."

"Master, Marquis Ding'an came to the door to apologize personally!"

Jiang Zhongchun frowned even tighter, "Please."

"..." Prince An wanted to cry but had no tears.Benefactor, you can ask for blessings, I can't save you either.