Happy little peasants

"Don't be too happy, brat." Zhu Jianming could see that Zhang Hui became more and more courageous, and now he didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Hui.

The folding fan in his hand flew towards Zhang Hui again.

At this time, Zhang Hui was no longer a folding fan against Zhu Jianming, but instead attacked Zhu Jianming.If he keeps only defending and not attacking, it will be difficult to reverse the passive situation.

When the folding fan flew over, Zhang Hui leaped up, avoided the folding fan, and stood between the folding fan and Zhu Jianming, cutting off Zhu Jianming's line of sight when looking at the folding fan.

Zhu Jianming jumped up and kicked near Zhang Hui's ear. Zhang Hui leaned his head back, just to escape Zhu Jianming's kick.Zhu Jianming missed this kick and turned to kick Zhang Hui's wrist holding the sword. But Zhang Hui had already seen his intentions and thrust the sword into his abdomen.

Yun Dou was watching by the side and was planning to remind Zhang Hui many times. Later, she found that Zhang Hui seemed to have a close heart with him. After thinking about him, Yun Dou sighed in her heart: "It seems that he realized it by himself. The brain is so easy to use."

There were no other human voices on the small road under Lushan. The sound of water and birds next to it were particularly soothing and melodious, but mixed with the fighting of the two people, it made the atmosphere more tense.

Yun Dou could see that Zhang Hui was also groping for himself while confronting Zhu Jianming, because he had insufficient experience in fighting people.He could also see that although Zhang Hui did not have the upper hand, he was not at all timid, on the contrary, the more he fought, the more involved he became.

Instead, it was Zhu Jianming, who obviously had the advantage at the beginning, but later became a little impetuous, as if he lost the patience to compete with him because he didn't look down on Zhanghui.

Suddenly, Zhang Hui took advantage of Zhu Jianming's distraction and launched a fierce attack on him. At this moment, he felt the true power flowing in his pulses as natural and turbulent as rivers flooding the sea, and his body seemed to have become a handy thing. A good weapon, and the Qingying Sword seems to be part of this weapon.

Zhu Jianming felt that Zhang Hui wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop. He was not reconciled to lose in Zhang Hui's hands. The transformation of his body quickly accelerated, but at this time, his position became passive and Qingying became Qingying. When the sword passed near his head several times, he felt that Zhang Hui was deliberately humiliating him, and his mood became more anxious.

Although Zhang Hui made the sword very fast, what he saw in his eyes and in his mind was very clear. Not only did he know how he would fight next, he also guessed Zhu Jianming's routine.

Zhu Jianming turned around, and when he wanted to push a palm to Zhang Hui's chest, he felt cool on his neck, and then the corner of his eyes saw the blue light glowing on the green cherry sword.

Zhang would push the Qingying Sword against Zhu Jianming's neck, and said, "You lost."

Zhu Jianming turned his head to look at Zhang Hui fiercely, and said angrily: "I didn't lose, I don't have a sword in my hand, and you are at risk."

Zhang Hui said: "If you lose, you will lose. If you lose or don't admit defeat, it will only make you lose even more ugly. If you keep entangled, I am not afraid of you. If you compare footwork, you will definitely not be able to catch me. If a few seniors fight again, you will only lose even more ugly."

Hearing what Zhang Hui said, Zhu Jianming also felt that Zhang Hui made sense. They had already embarrassed him in this fight under Lushan. If he chased him up to Lushan, it would only make things worse.Moreover, Zhang will have changed so much during the time he has known him, and I am afraid it will be even more difficult to mess with in the future.

Zhu Jianming's men picked up the folding fan he had fallen to the ground, and stood next to Zhu Jianming to persuade him to leave. Zhu Jianming thought that the Qingying Sword was right in front of him, but now he wanted to give up like this.

"Hey!" He sighed heavily, and glared at Zhang Hui's face in order to suffocate the breath in his heart, and said, "I don't believe you can be the master of the Sakura Sword. At the end of Ying Jian, I, Zhu Jianming, disappeared in the martial world."

Zhang Hui ignored Zhu Jianming and walked towards Lushan with Yundou.

After the two returned to Lushan, they immediately went to ask Xu Gui for peace.

Xu Gui hadn't seen Zhang Hui and Yun Dou for many days. Some people said that Zhang Hui and Yun Dou had come back and asked for a meeting outside, and they were so excited that they took the initiative to greet them.

Xu Gui first showed a smile on his face when he came out, but when he thought about what Zhang Hui and Yundou might experience along the way, his expression became serious.

"Hey, don't talk about anything else, just come back. Both of you are dark and thin, and I expect to suffer hardship along the way." Xu Gui said, patted Zhang Hui and Yun Dou on the shoulders.

Xu Gui welcomed Zhang Hui and Yundou into the courtyard again. He walked in front and suddenly turned around and said, "The story of Gou Xin being rescued from Huanchen has been spread, and now your name has been lost. Everyone remembered."

Zhang Hui could hear from Xu Gui's tone that Xu Gui was not happy for him, but worried for him, even with some reproach to him.

"Oh, people are afraid of becoming famous and afraid of being strong. Now you will be very good. For example, Lushan has only become such a man in a few months. I am afraid that Lushan will be touched by your light! It's not my Xu Gui's disciple, otherwise I can't afford the reputation."

Zhang Hui listened to Xu Gui's words, and there was irony in the words, and he felt very boring in his heart for a while, so he had to explain: "Master is in trouble, and apprentices can't stand idly by. This is nothing, it has been a long time. Everyone forgot about it."

"Oh, I've got a big tone after seeing the world, and it's nothing to do with Huan Chen. Even Xu Gui, who has been in Lushan Nest for so many years, may not dare to offend Huan Chen." Xu Gui stopped and turned around to look. With Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui had to lower his head and whispered: "The disciple didn't think so much."

Xu Gui saw that Zhang Hui had a good attitude. He didn't want to scream with him. He also knew that he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. When he thought about his injuries on the way, he couldn't help expressing his concern for him: "Is the injury gone? "

"It's over, thanks to Uncle Wen."

"Yundou sent a letter to Meimei, I also know about it, hey, fortunately there is a Medicine King this time, otherwise you may not be able to continue practicing."

"Thanks to Senior Sister Wen, Senior Sister Wen still had the idea. Knowing that Medicine King could heal me, there was no delay on the road. By coincidence, I just ran into Senior Sister Wen this time."

Hearing Zhang Hui's words about Wen Ruhui, Xu Gui turned his face away, as if he hadn't listened to Zhang Hui's words, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable on his face. He didn't like Zhang Hui and suddenly talked about Wen Ruhui.

Zhang Hui felt very surprised. Wen Ruhui didn't come back after leaving Lushan as Princess Yunya last time, and Xu Gui and Wen Ruhui were in love with their father and daughter. Why would Xu Gui be indifferent when he mentioned Wen Ruhui?Shouldn’t it be weird that Wen Ruhui suddenly appeared?