Sword Test (Wuxia Story 2)

Wu Jinyi, a young man from Shenan in the Qing Dynasty, was a man of great height and a white skin, and wore a stone-blue robe all year round, with a piece of white jade in the center of his hat, elegant clothes and shoes, a face that was white and red, and junxiu was abnormal.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was 8 years old, and he knows eighteen martial arts pieces, especially good at swordsmanship. Because he was famous in this area, he often took in some apprentices and taught at home.

This evening he was in his own dojo to order apprentices, and several apprentices asked him to cast a few swords to open his eyes, and when he was interested, he pulled out his sword and exhaled.

When he finished his sword, he saw two people standing far away. Jianghu rules, whether you will be martial or not, the most taboo is that someone on the side peeks, he is about to have a seizure, fixed his eyes on it, it turned out to be just an old man and a young man.

The old man was short in stature, with gray hair draped over his shoulders, his forehead full of wrinkles, and his brows locked, as if he had sorrow in his heart. The other was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. This young girl was delicate and beautiful, with a round face, a pair of large black eyes, and only looked at him without blinking. When he saw that they were just ordinary people who did not practice martial arts, it was inconvenient to say more, so he took a nod to his mouth and asked his disciple, "When did these two people come?" Why let them stand on the sidelines?"

The eldest disciple replied, "These two are said to be the master's guests, so the disciple is inconvenient to talk much." Wu Jin waved his hand to let the disciples rest, and he stepped forward and asked, "The old man is very raw, is there anything to see here?"

The old man arched his hand and said, "I have heard of Wu Xianggong's swordplay for a long time, but I don't know if I can teach it?"

Wu Jin was stunned in his heart and thought: What a hell. With such a bad old man, do you still want to come with me? But since I came, I will dance a few times, and if I refuse, won't I lose my prestige? I can't help but give him a good look, play him, and let the uninformed people not come back to find trouble in the future.

He also bowed his hand and said, "The father-in-law can teach him, but the little one can't ask for it."

The old man took a step back and said, "Old decadent seventy and eighty, whoever dares to use a knife and a gun with his son is this girl who is tested."

Wu Jin did not expect this, glanced at the little girl, and asked: "Originally.... It turned out that the girl wanted to try the little skill,..... ....."

The girl said, "How?" Shouldn't I have asked my son for advice?"

Wu Jin smiled and said, "The sword has no eyes, and scratching the skin is not a joke, and the girl is no better than that."

The little girl narrowed her eyes and said, "Do you say that you scratched your skin or my skin?" If it hurts me, I don't want you to lose it, if it's your skin, as long as you don't cry, we can ask Langzhong to go to the doctor, this money, how about I pay it?"

Wu Jin was angry and funny when he heard this, and had no choice but to say, "Good, good, according to you, according to you, you pull out your sword!"

The little girl said, "There are so many people here, whoever loses is not good-looking, let's make an appointment tomorrow." Well, the location is up to you. ”

Wu Jin laughed and had to agree with her to go to the shore of the lake tomorrow evening to compete.

The next day, in the evening, Wu Jin came alone to the agreed lake, only to see that the old man and the little girl were already waiting early. The little girl was dressed in a set of home-made civilian clothes and was holding a sword in her hand, unlike a sword compared to a man.

Wu Jin said, "The girl wears this outfit than a sword?" Afraid of inconvenience, right?"

The little girl said, "What's the inconvenience?" You just let it go. ”

Before the words could be heard, Wu Jin only saw a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and she didn't know when she drew her sword and handed it over. He broke out in a cold sweat and quickly drew his sword to resist. Unexpectedly, although this girl was young, her sword skills were exquisite, the sword passed, and the second sword arrived, and in an instant, a sword danced like a ball of snow, rolling around beside him.

At first, Wu Jin thought to himself, how much skill a little girl can have, as long as she cuts a little clothes to embarrass her a little.

Unexpectedly, seeing her extraordinary sword skills at the moment, he tried his best to resist to block it, and the little contempt in his heart had long been put away and carefully dealt with.

Only to hear the sound of fluttering around, the white light swirling around, Wu Jin's whole person has been wrapped in the middle.

Wu Jin saw that her sword was like a sword, and if she continued to fight, she would not only not be able to take advantage of it, but if she was not careful, she would die under her hands. He was a man of status in the local area, and if he lost to a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, where would this face go?

He saw the opportunity, jumped out of the circle, and shouted: "Girl and slow, why do you and I have no complaints and no hatred, why should we fight with our lives?" The girl's magic skills, Xiaosheng admired tightly. Ask the girl's honorific name?"

Only then did the little girl put away her sword, giggle, and say, "Master brother is really strong in martial arts, no wonder Master praises you from time to time."

Wu Jin was stunned in his heart, when did he have such a delicate and beautiful little sister? He had several masters in his life, and he didn't even know whose apprentice she was.

Just when she opened her mouth to ask, this little girl had already arched her hand with the old man and drifted away. It seemed that she had only come to try his martial arts.

After going back, the more Wu Jin thought about it, the more he didn't taste it. In the past, he always felt that he had been practicing martial arts all his life, and with his talent and intelligence, he had learned this good martial art, and it was estimated that he had few opponents in the world. Unexpectedly, it was not as good as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. What did you say about that?

Since then, although he has taught several apprentices, he has never dared to dance the sword in front of strangers.

During the Qing Dynasty, there was a Yuhua pawnshop in Wuxi City. This pawnshop is really famous in the local area.

It is said that this morning, the old housekeeper of the pawnshop got up early in the morning, and when he stepped into the backyard, he saw that the new squatter was sweeping the floor, although it was still early, but he had already swept a large area of the ground. When Sun Butler saw this child working hard, he secretly liked it in his heart, and just wanted to praise him a few words, when he suddenly heard this child respectfully asking:

"Old butler, I would like to ask you, where did the bamboo pole that was resting on the wall of the back garden come from?"

Sun Butler smiled and said, "This bamboo pole was sent by someone, so don't use it as firewood to chop the fire."

This little man's surname is Zhao, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his family calls him Zhao Yi indiscriminately.

Only to see Zhao Yi say, "It's not a small mouth, it's a matter of storing bamboo poles.... I don't know if it's the old butler nodding his head?"

The housekeeper saw that he was asking strangely, and couldn't help but stop his feet and say, "What kind of a big thing will this be?"

Zhao Yi took a step forward and said sincerely, "Can the old butler tell Xiao Yi about the front and back of the bamboo poles stored?"

The old butler was not happy, and said with a calm face: "What is there to say about this?" Yesterday afternoon came a strong man, who carried this bamboo pole and said that he wanted to go to Zhongqiao Town to sell it, because he forgot an important matter, he had to go home and turn around, begging me to temporarily send it in the back garden for a day or two, and it was estimated that I would come to take it in a day or two..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yi took the broom on the ground and said, "Sure enough, it is this tune again." I am afraid that this matter is very bad, can the old butler immediately alarm the old man, saying that the villain has a word to say. ”

The old butler saw that he was serious, so he had to report it.

Zhao Yi saw that the old man first invited An, and then prostrated his head three times on the ground and said, "First ask the old man to have a large number, and include the crime of deception by the villain." Although the little man is not very old, he has followed his father to the rivers and lakes since he was a child. The year before, his father passed away, and the little one was single at home because the old mother was a lonely man, so he went home to serve. The little man came here as a slave, but he came on the orders of his mother. Early this morning, when I went to the backyard to sweep the floor, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw this bamboo pole, which was a relic of the Tulong Gang's murder and cross-border goods. They must first send a person to carry this bamboo pole and place it in the home of the big family that they had expected to rob in advance. The next night, with this bamboo pole as the target, he climbed the pole and landed on the ground, and carried out captivity and robbery. ”

Old Master Hua exclaimed, "You... You can't be mistaken, right?"

Zhao Yi said, "The old man has been kind to my family, and my mother said that when she and my father did not know the news, they once had no rice, but fortunately, the old man was able to live to this day after several weeks of help." The villain no longer has a conscience, nor does he dare to deceive the old man with gossip. ”

Old Master Hua said, "So, then, did our family avoid him first?" How about reporting to the government and sending a hundred and ten servants to arrest you?"

Zhao Yi said, "Don't hide from the old master, first of all, these thieves are unusually alert, where can a hundred and ten people hide from them?" Moreover, most of the servants are not their opponents at all. Second, these people are fierce and poisonous, and this time when they see you prepared, they will come again for the second time. The old man is a person with a family and a career, and if he can run the monk, he will not be able to run the temple, and then they will definitely die to take revenge, and the death and injury will probably be even greater. ”

The old man's face was like the color of earth, and he said, "What can I do about this?"

The old butler was beside him, his heart moved, and he said, "Master Xiao Zhao, since you can see the details, there must be a way to deal with it." Speak it out quickly, so that the old man will not be in a hurry. ”

Zhao Yi said, "Don't worry old man, the little man will take care of himself." Now ask the housekeeper to go immediately and secretly buy 10 stones of soybeans, and the big urn of 30 is only used. As soon as it gets dark, the family is not allowed to go to the backyard. As long as you turn off the lights early and hide each other, no matter what sound you make, don't come out. The old butler saw that the matter was important, and immediately ordered it to continue, and everything was done according to Zhao Yi's words.

That night, there were dark clouds in the sky, the stars and moon were lightless, and in the dark night, I couldn't see my five fingers.

At this time, Zhao Yi was already ready. He was dressed in a strong suit, his waist was straight, and although he was young, his eyes were shining, and he was awe-inspiring, and he seemed to have become a young hero with great spirits. I saw him carry a basket of beans out of the house, come to the foot of the fence of the bamboo pole, gently fall to the ground, and then quietly and silently spread out with his hand. Half an hour later, 10 stones of soybeans have been laid out. Then line up the urns one by one at the foot of the wall against the wall. He lifted his weights as lightly, as quickly as possible, without making a sound.

When the packing stopped, Zhao Yi flashed behind the bamboo pole and stood still and waited quietly.

When the three of them first made love, they overheard a small pebble falling into the wall. The stone had not yet fallen into the bean pile, but had been slapped by Zhao Yi's hand, and the stone flew out flat and landed on the place where there was no bean paving, making a soft "clucking" sound.

This is exactly where Zhao Yi is old: he is afraid that the pathfinder stone will fall into the bean and sound different, alarming the thieves.

Sure enough, after a while, with a cry, a black and mushy thing went up to the wall. It is a large iron hook with a hanging rope, which is used to go up the wall. With that, a thick black shadow came up against the wall. Only to see him on the head of the high wall, immediately close to the bamboo pole, whisper down, a foot off the ground, push the hand to the bamboo pole and jump down. Who knew that the ground was covered with round and slippery soybeans, and this thief had only stepped on the soybeans, where could he stand? A former servant fell towards the place where Zhao Yi was hiding. As soon as the white light flashed on the ground, the head of this guy had already flown. Zhao Yi casually took the knife in his mouth, and without waiting for the flying head and the body that had lost its head to land on the ground, his left hand grabbed the skull, and his right hand grabbed the corpse, brushed it twice, and pressed it into the first large urn.

These rabbits rose and fell, killing people, scratching heads, hiding corpses, several actions were completed in a flash of lightning stone fire, and the sharps were abnormal, and there was no sound.

After a while, another bamboo pole came down from the wall. Zhao Yi raised his knife in his hand and concocted it as he did. In less than a cup of tea kung fu, 16 thieves have been killed.

Perhaps, because there was no movement outside the wall, the thieves were already suspicious, and one of them did not come down immediately after climbing the wall, but only stood on the wall and looked down. Seeing that the ground was white in the darkness, he couldn't see anything strange, so he gently slapped his hand twice, and made a soft whistle.

Zhao Yi knew that he was greeting, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to make a fortune in a muffled voice and wait for it to change. Knowing that he had encountered a hard hand, he hurriedly rolled over and landed on the ground, leading the rest of the thieves to slip away with a cigarette.

Zhao Yi waited for a moment, but when he didn't see the sound, he pressed the bamboo pole with his hand and flew up on the ground, like a big black eagle on the high wall. He only looked at it twice, and then he knew that the thief was long gone, so he came down and cried:

"It's all right, lord and housekeeper please come out!"

At this time, the sky turned bright, and Old Master Hua and the housekeeper took matters into their own hands, sealed the urn, sent his cronies to drive the donkey cart out of the city overnight, and dug a deep pit in a secluded place and buried it. While ordering the soybeans to be put away, the blood of the thieves was washed away.

By the time the sun came out, everything had come to a standstill, leaving no trace. Old Master Hua was overjoyed in his heart, and ordered him to set up a banquet to treat Zhao Yi, while asking people to give a lot of silver to Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi refused to accept it when he died, and Old Master Hua had no choice but to give up.

Three days later, Zhao Yi finally said goodbye without resignation. He sent someone to his house to look for him, and even his widowed mother did not know where she was.

Thinking that the grace of the past had been repaid, his identity had been revealed, and there were always many inconveniences in continuing to stay here, so he took his old mother and flew away.

Fortunately, the Tulong Gang has finally collapsed after this battle, and will never appear on the rivers and lakes again.