[Chapter 202 Wuyi City]

The morning sunlight falls on the ground through the trees, dotted and mottled.

15 held a bamboo branch and kept pulling away the weeds in front of him. The bamboo branch in his hand danced, which seemed groundless, but in fact there was a basis to be found.

I don't know how long it took, the bamboo branches in his hand became very smooth, as proficient as moves, and he closed his eyes as if he had some sense.

"This feeling seems to be in Liu's house..." Fifteen felt a faint air flowing around him, and his hand seemed to touch a trace of flowing air.

He suddenly stabbed out the bamboo branch in his hand like a sword, and only heard a crisp "buzz" sound, and the weed in front of him actually opened a path.

15 opened his eyes and stood there in disbelief.

The sword he just used was a sword move he had learned.

"I felt so good just now... Haha, the sword just now seems to be very good..." 15 said to himself. Zhang Zisheng behind him said, "15, what's your move just now?"

15 turned his head and said, "What's the name? I don't know. My mind came out as soon as it arrived..."

"Oh? 15th, you are really awesome. So that move is your own creation? Zhang Zisheng suddenly became full of respect for the 15th. After all, only master masters can create their own sword moves.

It can be seen that he is extraordinary when he is 15 years old.

Zhang Zisheng said, "15, if you want, why don't you let me give you a name for that trick?"

"Name?" The worst thing to do on the 15th is to make a name. Since someone wants to help make a name, of course he is willing to say, "Okay...Okay..."

Zhang Zisheng nodded and pondered for a while and said, "A sword pointed straight to open up the wilderness; as far as I can remember, it is as fast as chasing the wind... Why not call it 'chasing the wind', 15th, what do you think?"

Chasing the wind? Is this move called chasing the wind? 15 put the bamboo branch on the ground, and his silver snake sword had been held in his hand, gently waved forward, and a strong wind blew by. He seems to be able to catch the air.

15 said: "Okay...it's called chasing the wind...haha, chasing the wind..."

brush brush......

15 used it six or seven times in a row, but the more times he made it, the more he felt the strangeness of this move. Moreover, every time he stabs the sword forward, he will always be affected by an airflow.

This puzzled him.

"This move should not be completely followed, right?" 15 said in his heart, and he also remembered what Jiuxiandao said, but there was no fancy in any powerful swordsmanship, just a sword. But there are many truths in every sword.

This is what the fifteenth sword lacks.

His sword chasing the wind is not too fancy, but it lacks reason. Suddenly, there was a trace of enlightenment. It seems that if you want to create this sword completely, you must have more understanding and experience.

In this way, he is also relieved.

The two walked together, but they didn't feel lonely.

Under the protection of the 15th, the wolves did not attack again. The next evening, a prosperous city finally appeared in front of them.

"Asheng, is this Wuyi City?" Fifteen looked up at the five or six-foot-high gate and suddenly felt a majestic momentum coming.

"Yes, this is Wuyi City... I didn't expect that it would become so prosperous after a few years..." Zhang Zisheng also looked up at the gate like the 15th, but his heart was not here.

His heart has long flown to Wuyi Xiao's family.

"Haha... It's so spectacular..." 15 took a deep breath, and his eyes almost flashed.

"15, let's go..." Zhang Zisheng walked in the walkway with a smile.

However, suddenly two officers and soldiers in armor stood in front of him. Zhang Zisheng said, "Two officials, what do you have..."

"You are not allowed to enter..." The officers and soldiers on the left side said.

He is slightly burly, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, and his appearance is very ugly and funny, but no one dares to laugh at him, because he has a murderous atmosphere when he stands there.

The officer and soldier on the right is a little mild and kind-faced, but he has been smiling, and his smile is malicious.

Zhang Zisheng shouted, "They can. Why can't we get in?"

His eyebrows have been raised, and his heart is full of anger. He is a literati. The literati always has three points of arrogance, but now he is blocked by two officers and soldiers. How can he stand it?

"Humph... You'll know from your way... Especially you, rags, humiliating my Wuyi's atmosphere... If you are from the city, ask your family to bring you a cleaner clothes; if not, then get out of here... Don't get in the way here..." The officers and soldiers on the left said. .

"You...you...dogs look down on people..." Zhang Zisheng was furious, and his body was indeed tattered at this moment. Because it's good to be able to save a life when you meet wolves in the mountains, and you still care about the clothes.

However, in comparison, it is still obvious on 15. Because he was born with Zhang Zisheng, he became the object of being driven away by the two officers and soldiers.

"What are you talking about? Boy, don't toast, don't eat and drink. The official advises you not to listen... Do you want to enter the prison in Wuyi City? The smile on the face of the good man on the right has completely disappeared.

His voice looked gloomy, and his eyes narrowed like a crack.

The officers and soldiers on the left said, "Brother Lu, don't talk too much with them, just grab them directly..." With that, he was about to do it, but the officers and soldiers on the right stopped him.

Because his eyes have caught a glimpse of the fifteenth sword.

"Brother Lu, what are you stopping me for? Arrest them quickly. Mr. Chen has an explanation..." The officers and soldiers on the left were stopped, and he was very puzzled.

"Shut up..." The officers and soldiers on the left have not finished their words, and the officers and soldiers on the right have shouted him. And the ugly officer and soldier also seemed to realize that they had said something wrong and quickly shut up.

The officers and soldiers surnamed Lu laughed and said, "I think you two should go back, otherwise it will be difficult for the superior to explain..."

Zhang Zisheng said coldly, "Who is Mr. Chen? What are you going to explain?"

The officers and soldiers surnamed Lu suddenly smiled and said, "This is our private business... In short, you are not allowed to enter..."

"I want to see your magistrate..." Zhang Zisheng said, looking at the two officers and soldiers. Seeing that there was a cold sweat on their faces, he said, "Huh... Who are you employed by? Why do you make it difficult for us? ......”

Before his words fell, a man's voice came from behind the two officers and soldiers: "What are you doing? Do you know who this is?"

Hearing the words, the two officers and soldiers turned around and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen..."

15's eyes around the officers and soldiers saw a well-dressed young man coming behind them. He gently shook a folding fan in his hand, with a warm face and a smile.

His people stand there with a compelling heroism. His face is handsome and handsome, and only a shallow smile has a temperament that convinces all women.

15 was slightly stunned and only heard him say, "This is the son of Zhang Zhifu in Yuzhou. Are you blind? Mr. Zhang just fell away by chance. There is no guarantee that one day he will be the top student in high school..."

Zhang Zisheng frowned when he heard it. Mr. Chen's seemingly plain words were naked sarcasm in his ears.

"Ah... It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, disrespectful and disrespectful... Presumably the prince met a bandit, resulting in the loss of entanglement..." The officer and soldier surnamed Lu said.

Of course, he could guess Mr. Chen's intention, so he also satirized Zhang Zisheng with his power.

Zhang Zisheng's cheeks trembled slightly and said coldly, "Mr. Chen, right? I have something else to do, I won't accompany you..."

He said that he wanted to leave, but Mr. Chen stopped him again and said, "Mr. Zhang may not know him, but I know you... And I also tell you that you don't deserve her. She is mine anyway..."

Before he finished speaking, he had left with a smile.

Only Zhang Zisheng stood on the spot, and his hands trembled.

Who is she? Who else can there be besides Xiao Xiang?

Zhang Zisheng walked in front, trailing fifteen, with a strange expression on his face. Neither of them spoke, and the scenery around them was not in the mood to watch on the 15th.

The two officers and soldiers outside the city gate were originally arranged by Mr. Chen to humiliate Zhang Zisheng.

Before Zhang Zisheng arrived, Mr. Chen had learned the news. He ordered people to write down Zhang Zisheng's portrait and humiliate him as long as he came. Now his goal has been achieved.

So at this moment, Zhang Zisheng's heart is gloomy and terrible.

Because Mr. Chen mentioned Xiao Xiang, the Xiao Xiang he longed for, he could ignore his dignity for her, and he could even die for her.

However, the deeper his feelings for Xiao Xiang, the more Mr. Chen's words to him can hurt his self-esteem.

That's why Zhang Zisheng's face is so gloomy.

I don't know how long Zhang Zisheng has been with him, and there are fewer and fewer people on the street. It was almost dusk, and all the pedestrians on the street also went home.

But 15 and Zhang Zisheng are still walking on the street.

Wuyi City is very large. The Xiao family is located in the north of the city, while 15 people came in from the south gate. If you want to reach the Xiao family, you must pass through more than half of the city.

However, the fifteenth also walked with Zhang Zisheng like this. Finally, 15 found something wrong.

He found that they had been in one place for five laps.

But Zhang Zisheng is still walking forward.

15 couldn't help saying, "Asheng... We have come here for the sixth time..." He pointed to an inn on his left and motioned Zhang Zisheng to stop.

Zhang Zisheng stagnated, looked up at the palace-like yard not far away, and muttered, "Yes, what am I afraid of? What am I afraid of?"

"Asheng, you...what's wrong with you?" 15 came to Zhang Zisheng's side and put one hand on his shoulder.

But Zhang Zisheng seemed to be possessed. He said, "15... You say... I, I'm like this... She... Will she still see me?"

Of course, she refers to Xiao Xiang.