Prince, who shall we kill today?

The most bustling and lively place in Chunze is the West Market, and the most lively place in the West Market is Zechun Garden.Leaving from the boat where the poetry meeting was held, Han Che took Xue Man to play in Zechun Garden.There is a stage inside, and dancers, jugglers, and jugglers take turns on the stage.There are more than a dozen tables below for tourists to watch a play and eat melon seeds.

Han Che watched with Xue Man for a while and then left. He went upstairs to meet a friend.

Xue Man stayed there drinking tea and watching the performance, applauding like the people next to him, and rewarding him heavily.The dancers flew lightly from the stage to the second floor, and then disappeared. I saw a few jugglers stepping on the silk belt and falling lightly. After a while, they performed boulder-breaking chests and bricks with bare hands.Xue Man looked at it and thought, I can do this too, and I can even chop more than them.

But now that he is the boss, he cannot compete with others for jobs.

After crushing the stones, swords were assembled on the stage.The two fought hard, which was very thrilling.Of course, there are more elements of acting.

After a round of beating, someone came to each table with a plate and asked for rewards. Xue Man saw that they had played hard and gave them more.Seeing that he spent a lot of money, the young man quickly asked, "What do the guests like to see? We can try our best to meet your requirements."

Xue Man shook his head, expressing that they don't need to worry about it, and asked them to be careful not to get hurt.

The boy thanked him and went to another table.

The spectators beside him chuckled: "It's really ridiculous that the Yang family in Ruiping has degenerated into juggling."

"What's wrong with juggling?" Another person said, "If you can't survive, why don't you let people earn a living?"

The previous man said: "A family of martial arts, shouldn't they keep the century-old foundation of the family, inherit the family's unique knowledge and the strength of the ancestors? I remember that the ancestors of the Yang family used to fight with the ancestors. Jianghu, what a majesty that is! How come you have fallen so far now?"

"The situation is forcing, what can I do? I can't keep it, I have to find a way to survive."

"Ugh……"

"..."

The inexplicable dialogue, Xue Man did not understand after listening to a few words.He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked up, wondering which room Han Che was in.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the Yang family was closing up the stall after the performance.Several people packed the props into boxes, some were cleaning the stage, and some were joking with the guests, but before they could say a few words, an old man tugged their sleeves.

The old man was dressed in rags and was very sloppy. Xue Man had noticed earlier that he was the loudest among the cheerleaders below.

He held the young man's hand, with a flattering expression on his face: "Please teach me martial arts, okay?"

The young man pushed the man away, and said displeasedly: "How can I teach you the unique knowledge of my Yang family! Go, go, just wait and go!"

Xue Man recognized that it was the person who had previously fought on stage with a sword-wielding companion.

The old man rushed over again and begged: "Please teach me, I can give you money, a lot of money."

The young man laughed angrily: "Aren't you afraid of breaking your old bones when you learn martial arts at an early age?!"

The old man shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. My bones are still hard!"

"Old thing! Don't mess around!" The young man pushed him away again, and the old man staggered and fell to the ground. The young man said angrily, "I haven't settled with you for stealing my sword technique last time! If it wasn't for you I'm old and delirious, I've already chopped you up! Get out of here, and don't bother me anymore!"

The man was about to leave after speaking, but the old man grabbed his trousers again and refused to let him go.

Seeing that the young man was about to lose his temper, Xue Man quickly put down his teacup and pulled the old man up.

"Old man, let me teach you." He gently patted the dust off the old man's clothes, and asked softly, "Do you want to learn knife skills? I will."

As he spoke, he patted the knife on his waist and showed it to him, proving that he was really a swordsman.

The old man's eyes lit up: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course." Xue Man said with a smile, "I'm amazing, and I'll definitely teach you. Let this brother go first, and I'll explain it to you in detail."

The old man looked at the little brother surnamed Yang the same way, then at Xue Man, and finally let go of little brother Yang's sleeve.

Brother Yang glared at him, fisted Xue Man, and left.

I picked up an old fool, what should I do?

Xue Man first took him to sit at his own table, poured him tea, and then asked his name and where he lived.

The old man said: "My name is A Fei!"

Xue Man said: "What fly? Or what to fly?"

The old man played with the teacup and said with a smile: "A Fei is A Fei~ A Fei hero Fei Fei Fei~~~~A Fei Fei~~~~Fei~~~~~"

Xue Man was helpless, and asked him where he lived.The old man grinned at him: "Fly~~~~~~~"

Xue Man had no choice but to give up.He saw that the old man was just sloppy, but his clothes were not bad. He guessed that he might be an old man from a wealthy family, so he led him to ask the clerk of Zechun Garden, and as expected, he soon found out.

"Hey, old owner, why did you get yourself dirty again?" The assistant helped remove the dirt from the old man's head, and said to Xue Man, "This is the old owner of Tiejiazhuang in Ghost Axe Mountain. , Tie Zhuoyun."

Oh, so it's not called A Fei.

The man said: "I'll go to Tiejiazhuang to find someone to pick him up."

"It's so good." Xue Man said, "I'm sorry."

Xue Man was afraid that the old man would get lost, so he didn't dare to leave him for half a step, so he asked for a meal for him, and comforted him patiently.The old man may have been too sleepy after eating and drinking, so he fell asleep directly on the table.Xue Man untied his robe and put it on for him, listening to him talking in his sleep for a while.After thinking about sugar for a while, it’s probably because I was hungry for sugar in my dream.

A quarter of an hour later, someone from the Tie family came and thanked Xue Man again and again.

Xue Man said: "If this old man really wants to learn sword skills, you can come to Zhifeng Courtyard on Xinsi Street to find me. I will be happy to teach him."

The Tie family said some polite words, and left with the old man.

Xue Man sent them to the door, and when he came back, he saw Han Che looking for him.

The matter here is over, and Han Che takes him to the cartridge stand.

There is a street across the ink cartridge platform from Zechun Garden. It is a lotus-shaped platform, surrounded by curved water on the outermost layer, with several layers of petals inside, and a round platform in the middle, which is used for large-scale sacrifices or celebrations.The Dao Ming Conference is also held here.The table occupies a large area.Surrounded by a circle of guest rooms.

There are still two months before the Knife Crying Conference, and it is still extremely deserted here.Those with deep pockets rented a house early and chose a good location.I usually go shopping, sleep, and when I have nothing to do, I take my weapon and go to the stage to find someone to practice.

When the two of them passed by, several groups of people happened to be discussing each other.Xue Man also wanted to try it, so he rushed up excitedly.But soon came back.

He said to Han Che: "They ignore me."

Han Che looked at him, guessing that maybe his attire made them think he was a foreigner, so they didn't bother to talk to him.So he immediately gave him an idea, Xue Man thought it was very good, and went up again.

When he reached the stage, he said loudly: "Xue Man is the best martial artist in the world, who dares to fight?"

As soon as the voice fell, several people swung their swords and slashed over.Xue Man gave Han Che a look of approval, and then happily fought with everyone.But it was over in a while.

Everyone dispersed.Xue Man returned to Han Che's side, and said desolately: "There is no one who can fight."

Han Che couldn't help laughing, pinched his face: "You will be beaten if you do this."

Xue Man also laughed: "I hope to be beaten."

"Come back later." Han Che said, "It's still early."

"Yeah." Xue Man nodded, "I will definitely have a good fight then."

On the way home, Xue Man told Han Che about the old man he met.

Han Che asked: "Why is he so persistent in learning sword skills? I remember that the Tie family has a set of family-passed sword skills, which are also famous for their infinite power."

Xue Man said: "The old man said that he has a dream."

"dream?"

"Well. Dream. He said that he wanted to learn a set of powerful sword skills, and then go to fight side by side with a super super powerful hero in his mind. I asked him what is the name of that hero? He said he forgot the name, just I know that he is super powerful, he can cut through the night with one sword, lead the sky to break the dawn, and make the sun and the moon shine. It seems that he is also a senior with very powerful sword skills. Have you heard of this person?"

"Yes, I have."

"Who?!"

"Isn't it you?"

"Hahaha..." Xue Man was amused and couldn't help rubbing Han Che's head. He said modestly, "I'm not super super powerful yet, I still need to work hard."

Han Che said: "There are many seniors with great sword skills, but that was a long time ago. Considering the old owner's age, the one who can make him remember so much may be the people of his time. I don't even know , Is the senior he mentioned still alive? I don’t know if he remembered it wrong.”

"That person must have existed before." Xue Man said, "I can understand his mood. I also have a figure in my heart that is so super powerful that I wish I could spend my whole life chasing after him."

The two stopped, Han Che looked at Xue Man, and asked softly, "Do you think of your father?"

"Yeah." Xue Man smiled lightly, "I suddenly miss him a little bit."

"I've always wanted to see him too." Han Che took his hand and discussed with him, "Let's go find him with Master."

"Okay." Xue Man said, "But we have to wait until you recover from your illness before going. Helping you to heal your illness is the top priority right now."

Han Che said: "Who knows if my illness can be cured? Let's go back and ask the master first. If it can be cured, it will be cured. If it can't be cured, then leave it alone and go to your father first."

He pulled Xue Man to run: "Let's go, go back and see if Master is back."

"Hey, slow down—"

When the two returned to Zhifeng Courtyard, they found that Yuan Qionghua had returned.

Yuan Qionghua told the two that she met Xiao Qiyue in the palace, and now she changed her name to Rongxiaoxi.

Han Che said to Xue Man: "Look, my father likes to bring water because of his name."

Xue Man said: "When snow melts, it becomes water. Maybe my father-in-law really hopes that his children and grandchildren will be clean streams in the world."

Han Che faltered again and asked about his father's condition.

Yuan Qionghua said: "Go back and see for yourself."

Han Che curled his lips and did not continue this topic.

Then he excitedly told his master about his great plan, and wanted to ask him to find his father-in-law together, but Yuan Qionghua said coldly: "Don't even think about it."

He said again: "Sit down and get the needle."

Xue Man immediately rolled up Han Che's sleeve, and handed his arm to the master: "Here."

Han Che patted him, retracted his arm, stared at him and said, "It wasn't you who pierced it, was it?"

Xue Man smiled: "If you can get better if you stick it on me, then I am willing to be tied into a hedgehog by Master."

Han Che rolled up his sleeves again: "Then it's better to pierce me. It's good to pierce early, it's over once and for all."

Yuan Qionghua put down his sleeves, patted his hands and said, "No."

"Oh." Han Che instantly understood, "Grandma, you lied to me."

With a buzzing sound in Yuan Qionghua's mind, she grabbed Han Che's hand in an instant: "Take it!"