[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

The evening wind blows through the bamboo forest, blowing a few drops of dew.

The moon is already high.

No one in the hall was in the mood to eat, all the dishes and chopsticks were removed, the candles were extinguished, and everyone was already standing in the corridor.

After Xue Yiren handed Xue Bin to Shen Baizhong, he went back to the room alone. After a while, the lights went out, and his people were already asleep. It seemed that he didn't worry about Xue Bin's fate at all, and he didn't care that Xue Bin would be questioned at all. what is the problem.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, "Senior Xue is really a bit of a hermit."

Lu Xiaofeng walked a few steps, and said, "After all, he has already washed his hands in the golden basin. After living in peace for more than ten years, his temper is indeed not as bad as before."

Xue Bin stared at his father's room without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he closed his eyes tightly again, as if he had accepted his fate.

A few servants lifted Xue Bin up and sent him into the guest room.

Yan Shisan also wanted to go in, but just as he took a step, Shen Baizhong stopped him and pushed him to another house in the distance.

"You should go to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"You can't listen."

"Why?" Yan Shisan held the long sword in his arms and said disdainfully, "It's nothing more than women and martial arts, which ones I can't listen to?"

Lu Xiaofeng patted Chu Liuxiang, and said, "Look, the children are very mature now, in a few years, you and I will be old scumbags."

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose, "Women and martial arts, these are the most terrifying things. As long as it is a matter in the world, it is always inseparable from them. Yan Shisan is right, but it is too simple. .”

Shen Baizhong looked at Yan Shisan for a while, and suddenly said, "Okay, you come in with us, and after you hear about this matter, I want you to write five hundred words of experience to me."

"How do you feel?"

"It's okay to experience."

Yan Shisan almost hit the door.

Shen Bai nodded his head and said, "Can you write?"

"meeting."

"How much will you write?"

"I'll write a little bit."

"How much is one point?"

"A little bit is a little bit."

From the moment he said he could write, Yan Shisan's voice became smaller and smaller, and when he said the last sentence, it was about as loud as a mosquito's.

It's normal for an eight-year-old child to not write many words, not to mention that he still has to practice swordsmanship.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to read books and practice swords at the same time?

But only when it is hard for others, this person will achieve something.

If you live comfortably, not to mention that you will not make any progress, it seems that something is not right when you live like that.

So Shen Baizhong said again, "Starting tomorrow, you have to practice calligraphy every day."

Yan Shisan was stunned, and said, "Why? What's the benefit of practicing calligraphy?"

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "When you become famous and become the hero of Yan in the Jianghu, when you write to others to ask for a fight, they will not say that you have been challenged by a master, but will only say that this person's words are like dogs crawling. "

Yan Shisan stopped talking.

He still wants to save face.

Shen Baizhong continued, "I will buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones for you tomorrow, you must study hard."

Yan Shisan responded slightly, like a cat that can't get up and down a tree.

The door opened.

Lu Xiaofeng opened it.

Yan Shisan was the first to go in, he squeezed Lu Xiaofeng to go in.He has already started to learn characters and write his thoughts because of this matter, how can he not be serious, he has to remember every word Xue Bin said.

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng each found a teacup, sat on the side seats and watched.

Xue Bin lay on the ground with his eyes closed, one leg twisted into a strange arc, and said slowly, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask quickly, I'm already sleepy."

Yan Shisan said coldly, "Why don't you talk about your woman?"

Xue Bin said, "What, what woman?"

"Don't talk about women, just talk about your martial arts."

Only then did Xue Bin realize that the young man was deceiving him, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense hands and feet also relaxed.

Shen Bai finally said, "Tell me about Zuo Mingzhu."

Xue Bing's hands and feet began to tense again, and he gritted his teeth, "Who is Zuo Mingzhu? Could it be the daughter of Zuo Qinghou?"

"Ah."

"What does she have to say?" Xue Bin sneered, "I don't know her. The Xue and Zuo families are feuds. How could I know the daughter of the enemy? Why should I know the daughter of the enemy?"

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted suddenly, "Zuo Mingzhu is getting married, don't you know?"

Xue Bin was startled, "Married?"

"She wants to marry Ding Rufeng." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Zuo Qinghou has already made an engagement for them, and the second master of Ding's family has come to the door. The wedding will be held next month."

"You bullshit!"

"Why should I talk nonsense? Parents' orders, matchmaker's words, that's what it should be." Lu Xiaofeng laughed, "You don't know Zuo Mingzhu, so what does this matter have to do with you?"

"Even if she is going to marry, I should know." Xue Bin said, "We are enemies! How could I not know about this?"

"I'm Zuo Qinghou's friend, he told me about this."

This fact is very convincing.

Zuo Qinghou valued his friends the most, and there were definitely not many people who could let him cook for himself, there were only two in total.

These two people are sitting here now, one is Lu Xiaofeng, and the other is Chu Liuxiang.

The news that came out of their mouths was almost as reliable as what Zuo Qinghou himself said.

Lu Xiaofeng touched a pack of scented tablets and put them in the water, rolled up his sleeves to make tea, he didn't care about Xue Bin at all, he was very leisurely.

Chu Liuxiang coughed and got up to close the window.

No one spoke, no one opened their mouths.

The autumn wind is whimpering, other than that, there is only the sound of the candle wick whistling.

Time seems to have passed in silence for a long time.

The more Xue Bin thought about it, the more anxious he became. Beads of sweat hung from his head. He sat up uncontrollably, looked around at the people in the room, and said loudly, "Are you lying to me?"

"Why did we lie to you?" Lu Xiaofeng said lightly, "It seems that Zuo Mingzhu has become Shi Yin after recovering from her illness. Since she is the daughter of the enemy, it is better to get married as soon as possible."

"You are lying."

"Whether the news is true or not, what does it have to do with you? It doesn't matter who Zuo Mingzhu marries."

Xue Bin said angrily, "She is going to marry, why didn't she tell me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Bin closed his mouth, his face pale.

Shen Baizhong sighed, carried Yan Shisan off the chair with one hand, held the sword for him with the other, and said, "Shouldn't you go to bed now?"

Yan Shisan said, "Yes."

"Do you need someone to accompany you to sleep? Do you need to tell a story?"

"what story?"

"A story on the rivers and lakes."

Yan Shisan immediately said, "I want to hear the story of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng. Taoist Mu and Xue Yiren are also fine."

Lu Xiaofeng also stood up immediately, and said, "I'll tell the story! I'm the best at telling stories, so don't compete with me!"

Before Yan Shisan could react, he was mentioned by Lu Xiaofeng like a chicken cub, and he left the room in a flash, and went to another guest room.

Chu Liuxiang shook his head and sighed, "He's so clever."

Shen Baizhong smiled, "He has always been very clever."

"You are worried that Yan Shisan will sneak out, so you want him to listen to the story." Chu Liuxiang said, "Those who go to tell the story naturally don't have to stay here."

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door.

The voice was old, but powerful.

Xue Yiren pushed open the door and said slowly, "Couldn't Xiangshuai not want to stay here?"

Chu Liuxiang said, "Of course not, but this housework is not good for anyone..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Yiren waved and called a few servants in to carry Xue Bin.

Xue Bin was stunned for a long time, and said in a daze, "Father? You, have you been outside the door?"

Xue Yiren said lightly, "You think that you are already great enough to make your way in the rivers and lakes, and you also think that you are smart enough to deceive anyone, but you don't know that everyone sitting here is much stronger than you hundred times."

"I……"

"You have been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and you have not died until now. There is no reason, it's just because your father is me!" Xue Yiren continued, "It's just because I am Xue Yiren, do you understand?"

Xue Bin murmured, "I understand."

"Do you know that your great-grandfather died at the hands of the Zuo family?"

"know."

Xue Yiren didn't want to talk to him anymore, he just said, "Carry it out."

Xue Bin's face was ashen, motionless, like a dead man lying in a coffin, Chu Liuxiang was only worried that he would be buried in the soil as soon as he went out.

"Senior Xue, Second Young Master Xue..."

Xue Yiren said lightly, "Xiang Shuai doesn't need to plead for him, I will never kill him."

"I'm not angry either." Xue Yiren continued, "If I need to be angry like this, I've already been pissed off by my own daughter."

Chu Liuxiang really wanted to tell stories.

Xue Yiren looked at Shen Baizhong and said, "Did Master Shen find out who that person is?"

Shen Bai finally shook his head.

Xue Yiren was silent for a long time, and said, "Since there is no one, can you leave? I have decided to duel with Zuo Qinghou the day after tomorrow. I really don't have time to entertain guests. Please forgive me."

"it is good."

There are some things that don't need to be elaborated. Xue Yiren respects Shen Baizhong very much, and Shen Baizhong also respects Xue Yiren. What else can they say?

What is there to save?

The night is deep.

Very deep.

Lu Xiaofeng was still sitting on the chair telling stories, fanning himself while telling.

Yan Shisan was lying on his back on the bed, with his hands firmly placed on the quilt, and the sword was beside his pillow.

It's good practice to keep your weapons as close as possible.

"Ximen Chuuxue only wears white clothes..."

"Why does he only wear white clothes?"

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to tease him, and said with a smile, "Swordsmen all wear white clothes, white clothes look good. Ye Gucheng and Xue Yi also wear white clothes."

"I don't understand."

"White clothes always look more powerful." Lu Xiaofeng crossed his legs, like a hooligan giving a lecture to a little girl, "It takes blood to kill, right?"

"Ah."

"If a person always wears white clothes, even if there is a little bit of blood, others can see it, right?"

"Ah."

"Then when you wear white clothes, there is no blood splashing on it. Doesn't that mean that this person's martial arts are ridiculously high?"

Yan Shisan said, "No."

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, "What's wrong?"

"Shen Bai will always wear black clothes."

"His martial arts are already very high, and he will never need to tell others about his martial arts through his clothes."

"Ximen Chuuxue's sword skills don't need to be told to others." Yan Shisan stared at Lu Xiaofeng, "A swordsman should wear black clothes! Black symbolizes loneliness, loneliness, and black means death!"

"Oh?"

"No matter what clothes you wear, as long as you draw the sword slowly from the wound, it will never be spattered with blood."

He continued, "It's not because I want to tell people how good I am, I just think doing laundry will be a hassle."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and pulled the quilt to cover Yan Shisan's face.

"Very well, then I'll tell you something!"

Yan Shisan didn't ask, he just said it himself, "Ximen Chuuxue's clothes are never worn twice, he always wears one piece and throws one away! The reason why he wears white clothes is because he has a cleanliness habit!"

After saying this, he strode out the door, closed the door for Yan Shisan, and looked forward.

Shen Baizhong was indeed waiting for him.

The night is dim, and the bamboo shadows are full of movement.

The moon was as cold as water, and he stood there like a piece of black ice.

But to Lu Xiaofeng, it looks like a big black melon.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "How's the matter?"

"One thing is solved, and there is another one."

"I think this is not the only thing." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Look, Shi Yin's side..."

"Are they colluding?"

"exactly."

"Well, there is also the leader of the Assassin Organization, who is he, do you have any clues?"

"Xue Xiaoren has many doubts. Can a lunatic really use such good martial arts?"

"he……"

The fire flared up and burned straight into the sky.

Before Shen Baizhong finished a sentence, he saw the flame through Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.