Chapter Thirty
At noon, Xu Buling walked through the Suzaku Street where the carriage was like a dragon. Wearing the military uniform of the guards, the sword on his waist was replaced with a four-foot-long knife hanging on his back and wrapped in black cloth, wearing a hat on his head, and a black scarf on his neck to cover his face.
In the carriage, Xiao Ting sat upright, shaking his head in great pleasure:
"No, my grandfather led your grandfather back then, but now the feng shui is changing. It's your turn to drive my car. What's this called?"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."
Xu Buling replied casually.
Xiao Ting's eyes lit up, and he thought for a while: "Well... Not bad, I have this kind of insight at a young age, and it's a child who can teach me..."
Xu Buyi was too lazy to take care of this tool, and he thought for a moment, turned around and told him:
"Don't let Mrs. Lu know about me going to Baimazhuang today."
Xiao Ting smiled gently: "I mean, as long as I have fun, I will keep it a secret for you..."
Xu Buling stopped at the gate of Dayefang with a carriage and waved to Zhu Manzhi who was watching everywhere.
Zhu Manzhi also changed into casual clothes according to Xu Buling's arrangement, warm white tops with peach petals, red background and white skirts, paired flat buns, and two emerald green earrings hanging on the earlobes. Because she was 28 years old, she looked like a girl next door, very young, but her chest was bulging and her age was not very consistent.
After seeing the carriage, Zhu Manzhi's eyes lit up. He ran over with his skirt and laughed far away:
"Mr. Xu, is this outfit OK?"
"Can."
Xu Buling sat a little while, Zhu Manzhi jumped onto the carriage cleanly, sat down on the outer edge, and raised his hand to pick up the whip:
"I'll do this. It's not appropriate for your daughter to drive..."
Xiao Ting heard the sound and lifted the curtain to reveal his head: "Why is it not suitable? Driving me is his blessing..."
When he turned his head and saw Zhu Manzhi, Xiao Ting was stunned. He looked up and down for a few times, his expression changed completely, and he made the appearance of a handsome young man:
"It's me that I'm taking the liberty! Xiao Ting, how dare you ask the girl's name?"
Zhu Manzhi didn't expect that there was someone in the carriage. She looked back and frowned slightly:
"Mr. Xu, who is this guy?"
"Xiao Xiang's second son, the nephew of the empress dowager of the current dynasty, and the direct descendant of the Xiao family in Huainan."
“…”
Zhu Manzhi's face changed. The Xiao family in Huainan is a top family. To put it bluntly, the identity of the fool in front of him is almost the same as Xu Buling.
Zhu Manzhi sat upright: "It turns out that he is Mr. Xiao. It's better to see him at first sight than to hear him for a long time. It's true that the jade tree is in the wind and has a great temperament."
Xiao Ting looked modest and hung his hair before he hooked his forehead: "It's all my friends who are boasting about it. I'm the most approachable... By the way, Xu Buling, Mrs. Lu said just now that I'm a 'different difference' between you and you."
"That's natural!" Zhu Manzhi nodded sincerely: "Young Master Xiao and Youth Master Xu are naturally different."
"Is that so? I thought Mrs. Lu lied to me..."
Xu Buling's expression was strange, and he raised his hand to pull up the curtain of the car, which saved Zhu Manzhi, who didn't know how to answer...
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Baimazhuang is located in the northern suburbs of Chang'an City, and thousands of acres of fertile land are the property of the Li family. The loyal and brave waiter Li family vowed to protect the master and was granted a title of marquis. The ancestors had no military achievements, and the generals and families had no military achievements. They did not recognize other generals and families were favored, so they never took on the heavy responsibility.
The Li family did not want to compete with Dayue and some warlord families, so they stayed in Chang'an to develop their connections. Now the head of the family Li Baoyi is appointed as the third-rank general Yunhui. Dayue, who has a high status as a warrior, is also considered a senior official in the court.
The eldest son of the Li family is now guarding the border in Nanyue. The second son Li Tianlu is responsible for managing the family's industries and making friends with the wealthy families in Kuishou Street, which is similar to Xiao Ting's role.
Baima Village is said to be a farm. After years of construction by the Li family, it is now no different from a garden. Because it is a private garden and is not developed by tourists, you can only enter after taking the invitation.
In the afternoon.
The buildings in Baima Village are quiet and peaceful. Tenants carrying hoes are walking back and forth on the field path. There are often frames on the road in the middle, and horses are galloping past.
Outside the archway of the village, the guards with swords patrol back and forth, and there were also experts who followed the dark. If guests came, the manager who was waiting at the village entrance would come forward to greet him warmly.
However, the seemingly quiet farmhouse has a bit strange today.
In the main hall of Baimazhuang, the two were sitting on the side of the Grand Master's chair. Zhu Chenglie from the Eagle Claw Door stood behind a gray-haired old man, facing seven or eight points, but the old man's fingers were thick, his muscles were even more solid than Zhu Chenglie. His pair of eagle eyes were bright and energetic. It was Zhu Manlong, who was known as the "Dragon-catching Hand".
Opposite is Zhang Chao, who is in Tongbeimen, Hutai Street. Zhang Chao played Tongbei Fist, famous for his "two arms are connected, cold and fast", and has mastered the Qi family in Youzhou. Unlike Zhu Manlong's alone in Chang'an, Zhang Chao was a master who was specially sent by the Qi family in Youzhou to teach boxing. He was considered a master from a famous martial arts family.
The carved beams and painted roofs in the main hall are luxuriously decorated. The main seat of the upper head is a young man sitting leisurely, with a rebellious look in his eyes, holding a wine glass in his hand and listening to the conversation between the two:
"Master Zhu, are you sure that the man yesterday used the 'Golden Dragon' in Tongbei Fist'?"
The person who speaks is naturally Zhang Chao. There are rules in the world of martial arts. Whether it is a noble family or a sect, the inheritance of martial arts is not a trivial matter. Fathers pass on to sons and masters, and respected masters of famous masters, if they think that their disciples and sons are not upright, they would rather be rotten in their stomachs than teach them to harm others.
There are basically several unique skills in each sect, which cannot be learned by just watching others beat them. Without the master’s words and deeds, he will be flirting with all his life.
The "Golden Dragon Combination" in Tongbei Fist is one of them.
Zhu Manlong held the teacup and turned his head to signal.
Zhu Chenglie, who was still sick and pale, walked to the center of the hall to untie the martial arts uniform. His tendons and flesh were all revealed in the cold air, and there were bruises on his back, chest and arms.
Zhang Chao put down the teacup, got up and walked up to him to look at the injury carefully, frowning:
"It's true that the golden dragon is in harmony. Without ten years of hard practice, I can't use this heat."
Zhu Chenglie closed his clothes and looked up: "The man was chasing a gambling ghost and asked about Baimazhuang. Mr. Li, look..."
Li Tianlu, who was swaying the wine glass, snorted softly:
"Maybe it was a gangster who had been cheated of money by a gambling man... I heard you have a very good martial arts skills. Just in case, the two sect leaders stay here for a few days. As long as he dares to break in, he doesn't have to go out."
Zhu Manlong and Zhang Chao nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Li."
Zhu Chenglie hesitated for a moment: "What this person has learned is probably not simple. If he is from the government..."
"In Chang'an City, as long as the person behind the three octagonal arches on Kuishou Street, I have to give this young master some thin face."
Li Tianluo looked unruly, and he snorted softly, and stood up and walked out of the hall: "Don't worry, you two, don't be careful, you don't have to look forward to it, I will take care of you if something happens."
"Great send to Mr. Li!"
Chapter completed!