On the long street, more than 20 Jin Daocuo stood opposite Li Taibai.

Jin Dao looked at Li Taibai who was smiling in front of him and said, "That's my second uncle. He killed my grandfather. He deserves to die. I have been practicing sword for twenty years, and I don't want to avenge my revenge, but I just want to see how much difference there is with you."

Li Taibai nodded with satisfaction. When he saw Jin Daobu, Li Taibai was also a little proud of his talent. A young woman who surpassed him in swordsmanship will be destined to be higher than himself in future achievements. Maybe in the future, Jin Daobu can lead the world with swordsmanship. Such a person should not die at this time.

But if the other party comes for revenge, he will not show mercy.

In this way, Li Taibai no longer cared about it and stretched out his right hand. In the restaurant, the Taibai sword trembled beside Zhang Changsheng, broke away from the scabbard, flew to the long street, and fell into Li Taibai's hands.

After Li Taibai took one hand, he held the Taibai sword in the other hand, and said softly: "Please."

Jin Daozhuo nodded, and then on the long street, more than twenty Jin Daozhuo, and more than twenty female swordsmen drew their swords and rushed out.

The swordsmanship is the best in the sky, and the swordsmanship leader Li Taibai fought in the unknown town.

The sword energy fills the world.

Gu Kaizhi, who was sitting in the restaurant, shouted ok, and then waved his sleeves. The people hiding in the dark, because the sword energy continued to wash away, the pale people were sent outside the town by Gu Kaizhi, leaving only Zhang Changsheng and Gu Kaizhi, as well as the old horse in the backyard.

While eating the food on the table, Zhang Changsheng sat on the chair, tilted his head and looked up at the long street.

Gu Kaizhi asked with a smile: "But you worry about your master?"

Zhang Changsheng shook his head and chewed the food in his mouth, "No, I'm worried that the food will get cold after my master comes back, so I'll eat more for my master."

Gu Kaizhi felt that Li Taibai's reputation might be ruined by his disciples for the rest of his life. Look at the disciples under him, which one of them dared to do this, but Li Taibai's disciples dared to do this.

This time, I came here, in addition to seeing the sword-track competition between Jin Dao and Li Taibai, I also looked at the thoughts of Li Taibai's apprentice.

The past generation of people in the world is followed by another generation. This is the general trend and is inevitable. The future of the world is destined to belong to these young people.

Those of my disciples are good at learning boxing, and I am still satisfied with the progress in my realm, so I can leave my martial arts hall and travel around the world.

Gu Kaizhi poured himself a glass of wine and drank it himself. As for the food, the two people outside competed, wasn’t it the best food?

On the threshold of the restaurant, an old man in Taoist robe slowly walked into the restaurant, followed by a man in white.

Gu Kaizhi put down the wine glass in his hand and looked straight ahead, "You old turtleman is finally willing to show up."

Jia Zhen smiled and told Qin Baishuang behind him to bring two chairs and sit beside Gu Kaizhi.

"Your words are sad, right?"

Gu Kaizhi didn't give Jia Zhen a face and directly refuted, "I have no friendship with you."

Qin Baishuang covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Jia Zhen was used to it. She patted the dust on her legs and ignored Gu Kaizhi's words.

language.

"You were beaten half to death by Zheng Huaixian, why are you still jumping around?"

Jia Zhen took two teacups from the counter. Qin Baishuang got up, picked up the teapot on the table, and filled the two teacups. Zhang Changsheng next to him glanced at him and said, "You pay for this pot of tea."

Qin Baishuang was slightly stunned. Although Jia Zhen told him before coming that the apprentice Li Taibai could be treated according to common sense, Zhang Changsheng's words still surprised Qin Baishuang. Such a young child should not hide in the corner silently when he saw so many people and then said nothing.

Qin Baishuang smiled and said, "Of course."

Zhang Changsheng nodded, feeling a little satisfied with Qin Baishuang's answer. Then he looked at Jia Zhen, "You, that old man, you said, "Where are you sitting here, I don't agree."

Gu Kaizhi, who was standing by, no longer had the style of a senior, slapped the table and laughed. Jia Zhen looked embarrassed and reached out to take out a silver from his sleeve, handed it to Zhang Changsheng, and asked, "My friend, I can sit here this time."

Zhang Changsheng took the silver and weighed the amount of the silver with his hands. It was not bad. He could have a few more meals with him, and the master could also drink some good wine.

Jia Zhen glanced at Gu Kaizhi, and came up with his heart. He pointed at Gu Kaizhi and asked Zhang Changsheng who was putting away his money, "My friend, why can he sit here?"

Zhang Changsheng glanced at Jia Zhen, "I do."

Jia Zhen was stunned at that time, at a loss. Now the back of the world is so powerful.

Gu Kaizhi nodded with satisfaction and put another chicken leg on the table into Zhang Changsheng's bowl, making Zhang Changsheng, who was considering what to eat, laugh.

Qin Baishuang could no longer hold back her smile and no longer had the style of a young master.

Chang'an Street, outside Honglu Temple.

Wang Yi had just confirmed with Lu Zhong about the safety and etiquette of the Southern Chu mission, but Liu Qingling was in contact with them throughout the whole process. As for Liu Ruyue, I don’t know where he went.

But compared to Liu Ruyue, who would test himself from time to time, Liu Qingling still had a very good impression of Wang Yi.

Lu Zhong and Wang Yi followed several Jinyiwei. In fact, the Jinyiwei's New Year's goods were greeted every year. Every time they took them home, the brothers of these Jinyiwei were more or less unable to raise their heads.

But this year, the Jinyiwei has regained its status. It is no longer the Jinyiwei who is curled up in Ziwu Lane and relied on the little money issued by the Ministry of Revenue, but the proud Jinyiwei. Ma Shun said on the first day of the restart of the Jinyiwei, "When you walk on the street, you will lift your chest up, change the newly sent flying fish suit for me, wipe the embroidered spring knife around your waist, and do whatever you are arrogant, so that those who used to look down on us can take a good look."

Although Lu Zhong said that he could not do this at that time, the smiling face and eyes fell into the eyes of the Jinyiwei, and those dissuasion words were thrown behind early.

On the long street, Wang Yi and Lu Zhong walked past several shops. The Jinyiwei behind him had a lot of things in his hands, but this was not all. Most of the things would be taken to Ziwu Lane by carriage by merchants a few nights before. At that time, a special person would accept them.

Lu Zhong picked up a pair of Spring Festival couplets on the street and looked at the words on it.

Zhi shook his head a little, and asked Wang Yi, who was also holding a pair of Spring Festival couplets beside him, "Do you know who wrote the Spring Festival couplets posted at the gate every year and those Spring Festival couplets posted in each of your courtyards?"

Wang Yi put down the Spring Festival couplet in his hand and asked with a smile: "Who wrote it? It can't be Ma Shun."

Lu Zhong laughed and nodded, "It was really written by Ma Shun. I told you that Ma Shun was very famous in the literary world of Luoyang back then. If it weren't for abandoning literature and military affairs later, there might be another civil servant in the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Yi was a little surprised. He had seen the Spring Festival couplets that were still pasted on the door. The style was bold and delicate, and the words were written by Ma Shun, a bald fat man?

Lu Zhong touched his beard and said with a smile: "This year is different. I remember Wang Yi, you are also a student of Baizi Academy. So why not write this year's Spring Festival couplets?"

Wang Yi chuckled softly and said, "I'm afraid Brother Ma will cry and say that Lord Lu is partial."

Lu Zhong was in a good mood. No matter how many years passed, the fun and festive year passed, the old people who followed him were dejected. Now, Wang Yi, Qin Keqing, Wang Si, Liu Shuyi, Li Changming, Zhou Liyuan, my Jinyiwei will no longer be as good as before, living in Ziwu Lane, and you can walk out in a dignified manner and tell the world that the terrifying Jinyiwei was back.

Lu Zhong has been very uncomfortable as the Jinyiwei over the years. Lord Ji Gang has completely disappeared and disappeared into the world. If the big Jinyiwei is supported by himself, it will be hard to say it is hard to say it is hard to say it is tired, and it is tired to say it is tired.

But the final result is good, so Mr. Lu is very pleased. After years of hard work, he won’t be proud of his wife?

Walking on the street, Lu Zhong left the stall just now and took Wang Yi and the others to walk forward. This seemed to be the first time he had been shopping so formally. After the Jinyiwei restored his status, this was the first time he walked out of Ziwu Lane to go shopping.

On the street, the goods sold by people have changed from ordinary daily necessities to red lanterns, Spring Festival couplets, the word "Fu" and firecrackers that children like the most but dare not play with themselves.

Lu Zhong picked up the word "Fu" from the roadside vendor. The vendor saw the flying fish suit behind him and stood tremblingly, not daring to make any noise. The vendor was so scared that he thought he had violated some national law.

Lu Zhong smiled and said, "Boss, don't be nervous. We are just here to buy some New Year's goods. The Jinyiwei also wants to celebrate the New Year."

The boss is an old man in his sixties. On weekdays, he can't do anything at this age. Seeing his son and daughter-in-law busy for a year, the old man originally wanted to sell some New Year's goods, Spring Festival couplets, and the word "Fu" during the New Year, and supplement the household income. At least he would not let his son and daughter-in-law worry about the New Year.

"Master...Sir, why don't you take it all away? I don't want money."

The old man had to do this. The Jinyiwei captured some people on this street a few days ago. Later, there was a good thing that said that those people were traitors, and they were all caught by the Jinyiwei and their heads were beheaded. This is considered to be a loss of money and avoid disasters.

Lu Zhong smiled. This old man really regarded himself as unreasonable people. It seemed that the image of the Jinyiwei was still so unbearable in the hearts of the people. If you want to change, you need to take your time.
Chapter completed!