"Looking at the princess in the sedan chair, although her appearance was covered by a gauze, she could vaguely see that she had a very good figure. She must be a great beauty." Little buck teeth looked at the woman in the sedan chair, shook her head and said seriously.

"Pan!" Zhang Shaoyang slapped him hard on the back of the head and said angrily: "At a young age, who did you learn from?"

"Young Master, you forgot. I am only one year younger than you. Besides, I learned this from you!" Little buck teeth looked aggrieved and rubbed the place where Zhang Shaoyang beat him.

Chi'er held back her smile, and the thin uncle next to her looked up at the sky. Zhang Shaoyang was embarrassed for a moment, and gave his little buck teeth a blank look and ignored him.

"Now the Northern Liao is eyeing the Song Dynasty and is creating some battles in the north from time to time. The strength of Xixia is also growing. I heard that the emperor wants to join forces with Tubo to pacify Xixia first. I think this Tubo princess is coming this time, probably because she wants to touch the strength of the Song Dynasty." The middle-aged and thin man next to Zhang Shaoyang whispered to Zhang Shaoyang.

"So that's it, Uncle Ding, should you show your might and destroy them?" Zhang Shaoyang's mouth slightly showed a curve.

Uncle Ding didn't say anything, Zhang Shaoyang understood it naturally, and then he pointed to the woman in the sedan chair and said, "Fight first or fight hard, set a rule."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zhang Shaoyang. When everyone saw Zhang Shaoyang and the two people around him, they immediately understood a little. For a moment, everyone actually breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am good at fighting, so why not fight first. Young Master, what do you think?" A soft voice came from the sedan chair with a little foreign accent. Although it sounds strange, I can still understand it at least.

"That's the point!" Zhang Shaoyang smiled, revealing his white teeth. No matter how you look at people and animals, you can see that they are harmless.

The tough man who had just shouted on the stage looked cold, he took a long knife from the person next to him, walked out straight, stood there, glanced at the crowd below, shouted: "Who will come!"

Chi'er glanced at Uncle Ding, but called a slightly different name from Zhang Shaoyang: "Uncle Fourth, let me try him first."

Since Zhang Shaoyang remembers, there have been five people in the Zhang family who even his father Zhang Qingyuan have to respect him. These five people are like servants in the Zhang family, watering flowers and growing grass, and they are not outstanding. They don’t look much different from ordinary people. When Zhang Shaoyang was eight years old, Zhang Qingyuan gave him a hair tie gift. At night, three thieves took advantage of the busy dressing and tying their hair for the young master, sneaked into the Zhang family to steal. As a result, they were almost frightened by Uncle Xing Er at home, who was so scared that he peed his pants.

Later, Zhang Shaoyang heard that the gun fell straight from the sky and nailed it to the ground, shattering a one-meter-wide marble slab. The gun body was two feet into the soil, and the sound of the sound left on the ground was trembling. He also heard that the gun was only half a meter away from the first thief and almost penetrated it from the beginning.

Later, Uncle Xing might have seen that there was a big hole on the ground that was not very beautiful, so he planted an osmanthus tree in the original place of the hole. When he was fine, he secretly pissed under the tree. The tree was so vigorous that it was more than 200 feet tall. Uncle Xing thought no one noticed it. He was usually a human being, but he didn't know that Zhang Shaoyang and Chi'er squatted in the grass every day to pee. He just didn't know if Uncle Xing would blush when he knew it.

In addition to Uncle Xing Er, the one Zhang Shaoyang saw the most was Uncle Ding Si. Every time Zhang Shaoyang went out, Uncle Ding flashed out from a corner like a ghost and followed him. I don’t know whether it was to protect him or to be afraid that he would cause trouble outside.

Uncle Ding doesn't speak much on weekdays, and occasionally rubs the sword in his hand. This sword is quite strange. It is one finger wider than most swords. The sword body is dark red, the sword end is flat and cut like a long ruler, but it has a sword blade. Zhang Shaoyang once touched this sword, and the coldness of the hand made him feel goosebumps all over his body.

Chi'er, who was a disciple of Ding, was naturally more intimate than Zhang Shaoyang. He held a slender sword in his hand. The sword was named Qiushui, which was the sword that the Emperor Wu of the previous dynasty had to accompany him. The sword was wide and two fingers, slender and slender. When dancing, the sword was misty and it was difficult to find traces. The sword weighed three pounds, three ounces and three ounces of gold. Although it was a female sword, Chi'er couldn't let it go. When he was ten years old, Mr. Zhang personally gave him a birthday gift.

At this time, Chi'er's eyes were hot. Seeing Uncle Ding nodding slightly, Chi'er's feet fell down on the stage and then she drew her sword with a "choke". The man opposite saw that he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he did not underestimate the enemy. He swung the big knife in his hand, and the blade passed through the wooden board of the platform, and a hole was made. Judging from the force, the knife must be at least seventy or eighty kilograms, and he swung it effortlessly, which shows how powerful he was.

"Take me a knife first!" The man shouted, and took a few steps under his feet, and the speed was extremely fast. At the same time, the knife in his hand slashed down obliquely. The crazy one dared not take it forward. He took a step back and blocked it with a sword, trying to resolve the power of the knife.

"Ding!" Only the Qiushui Sword sounded crisply, and the sound was extremely sharp. The sword body trembled violently. Chi'er took four or five steps and finally transformed from the power of the sword. He frowned. He didn't expect that this great man was so powerful. Fortunately, the Qiushui Sword is not an ordinary person, otherwise this sword would have cut it.

Chi'er stood straight, holding the sword in his right hand, and pinched the sword with his index finger and middle finger in his left hand, gently stroked the sword body. A faint white air suddenly lingered on the Qiushui sword, which looked a little scary.

The big man couldn't understand it for a long time, so he simply shouted: "Take me another knife!" After that, he rushed up with the knife and chopped off his head and cut it off with a knife.

Chi'er didn't expect that this big man was so shameless. Didn't Qiang prepare for a fight first? What does this unreasonable slash mean? In addition, Zhang Shaoyang, who always likes to watch him jokes, had already laughed out loud. Chi'er was furious and picked up the Qiushui sword and slashed with one sword. Unexpectedly, the sword was carrying a fierce sword intent and fought with the big man. Both of them took a few steps back, and Chi'er was not at a disadvantage.

The big man was stunned for a moment, wondering why this kid suddenly became stronger than before, but he didn't care so much, just chopping it. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed it again. Seeing that the sword was approaching, Chi'er could already feel the gale of wind. The power of this sword was probably even greater than the one just now. He had inexplicably felt the sword intent that the fourth uncle mentioned, and he thought that I should have the momentum of moving forward, but who knew that the sword was gone after one sword was cut.

Chi'er pinched the sword with his hand and wiped it for a long time. There was no sword intention on it. Seeing that he could not avoid the big man's sword, he quickly placed the sword in front of his chest, "Cang", and he felt as if a thousand pounds of force hit his chest, and his blood surged, and his whole body turned dizzy and flew out uncontrollably. As he felt a gentle force, he held him up, and then landed steadily on the ground.
Chapter completed!