The middle-aged man pulled out two iron swords from the side and threw one to the young man. The long sword in his hand shook out a sword flower, which shone with cold light.
As the young man held the sword in his hand, countless sword moves appeared in his mind, and they were all suitable for him to perform at this stage. He couldn't help but wonder, what was going on? Self-taught without a teacher?
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Boy, take the move!"
The middle-aged man looked around and used his arm length to draw a sword.
The young man casually struck out with his sword, and the back of the sword hit the opponent's iron sword. The middle-aged man's hand went numb, and the hilt of the sword shook. He was unable to control it, and watched helplessly as the iron sword fell from his hand.
Then there was a flash of sword light, and the young man's sword tip gently touched his shoulder, and he said with a smile: "I accept it."
The middle-aged man was stunned. How did he do it?
The young man bent down and picked up ten copper coins from the ground, shook them at the middle-aged man: "Thank you, boss."
After taking the money, he planned to buy some food to satisfy his hunger.
He got out of the crowd and came to a stall selling meat buns. The meat buns here cost two cents each. He bought five and ate them.
The bun seller saw that he was eating in a hurry, so she handed him a bowl of water, and the boy drank it all in one gulp.
Wiping his mouth, he was about to leave when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. As soon as the other person's hand touched his shoulder, he stooped and moved away a few steps, then turned around to observe.
The person who wanted to tap him on the shoulder was a middle-aged man. He patted him in the air. He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "The response was good."
The young man asked warily: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I am the bodyguard of the Sifang Escort Bureau in Linshui City. I just saw my brother wielding a sword with exquisite swordsmanship. I admire him very much. I came to you because I hope that I can join our Sifang Escort Bureau."
The young man's heart moved: "Will I join your escort agency and get paid?"
The middle-aged man laughed: "Of course there is salary. When you are not working as an escort, you get one tael of silver per month. Every time you go as an escort, you get a sum of money. Our ordinary escorts earn five taels per month."
About silver."
One tael of silver is about eight hundred Wen, and five taels is four thousand Wen. After thinking about it for a moment, Bu Nian felt that he really needed such a job where he could make a living, and immediately nodded: "Okay, I am willing."
The middle-aged man was very happy: "Okay, you come with me."
The young man followed the middle-aged man for a while and came to the courtyard of the Sifang Escort Bureau. Some people in the courtyard were playing with guns and swords.
He took the boy to a tile-roofed house and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
Young man: "Zhang Jun."
The middle-aged man said: "Zhang Jun, you will be our probationary escort from now on. The probation period is one month. If we think you are suitable, we will keep you."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hong Gang. I am one of the captains of the escort team. Generally, I will be responsible for escorting small escorts. From now on, you will follow me. From now on, you can call me Lao Hong."
After a while, someone brought the young man the bodyguard's clothes and a fine steel sword.
Young man: "Lao Hong, does the escort agency take care of the food?"
Hong Gang smiled and said: "You are responsible for food and housing. There is no limit to how much you can eat. What, you just ate five meat buns, aren't you full yet?"
The young man touched his belly and said, "No." Cultivating vitality consumes a huge amount of food.
Hong Gang said: "Follow me."
He took the boy to the kitchen, where several people were sitting preparing the afternoon meal. When they saw Hong Gang, they all greeted him and called him Lao Hong.
Hong Gang said: "Let him eat it."
A fat and white cook smiled and said: "Okay, no problem."
The cook opened the steamer, which contained white flour steamed buns. He opened another pot, which contained beef stew. He smiled and said, "You can eat whatever you want."
The young man was not polite, took the bowls and chopsticks, and stood
He started eating next to the pot. The cook didn't pay attention, thinking that if the young man could eat three bowls, it would be considered a big appetite, so he turned around and went out.
About two-quarters of an hour later, the cook came back with a smile to see if the boy had finished eating. But as soon as he came back, he was shocked. He saw that the big basket of steamed buns was all eaten up, and there was only beef stew in the pot.
There was some vegetable juice left, and the boy was soaking the steamed buns in it and eating it with big mouthfuls.
The cook's eyes widened and he said, "Have you eaten them all?"
The boy swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun and said, "You stew the meat well."
The cook came over and touched his belly. Although he had eaten so much, the boy's belly was not bulging. Where did all that stuff go?
After wiping his mouth, the young man came to the compound and saw the bodyguards practicing. He also picked up a spear and started dancing with it. With the gun in his hand, many mysterious spear skills suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Buzz!"
The gun barrel vibrated, and nine gun flowers danced out of him in an instant. The shadows of the gun flowers were fixed in the air, just like real objects!
This scene shocked everyone. Hong Gang came out and said with a smile: "Zhang Jun, do you know how to shoot a gun?"
Young man: "I know a little bit."
Hong Gang smiled and said: "Liu Wu, how many moves can you and brother Zhang Jun do? I want to see his strength!"
A very strong man in his fifties, more than 1.9 meters tall, walked out, dragging a big gun in his hand. This man's name was Liu Wu, he was a master of guns in Linshui City, and was known as Big Gun Liu Wu.
With this big gun, he once swept away more than a hundred gangsters, killing his opponents until they cried for father and mother.
"Boy, your gun show is pretty cool. But it's useless. Spear skills are not that simple." As he said that, he held the gun in both hands and pointed the tip of the gun at the young man.
The young man's gun was shorter and lighter, but he was not afraid at all, because when he held the gun, he was full of confidence. He was confident that he could stab Liu Wu to death with one move.
But this is a discussion, not
Killing people, so he took a step back and said: "Please."
The big gun in Liu Wu's hand buzzed, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, stabbing the young man's chest.
The opponent's gun was halfway out, and the boy suddenly took a step forward, lowered his body, and drew out the gun. A shadow of the gun shot upwards, hitting one of Liu Wu's buttons.
This button was made of copper. When the tip of the gun hit it, the button shattered. Liu Wu yelled, threw the gun and retreated.
He dropped his big gun to the ground and looked down at his chest. His buttonless clothes were open, and a blood-red mark appeared, which was exactly the shape of a button.
Everyone was shocked, Liu Wu, the big gun, couldn't even catch a single move!
Liu Wu was stunned for a few seconds, then bowed deeply to the young man: "Thank you for your mercy, brother."
He knew very well that if the young man's stab was just a little more deflected or a little harder, he would turn into a hot corpse.
The young man nodded: "Your gun lacks a soul."
Liu Wuyi was startled: "No soul? Are you talking about gun intent?"
Young man: "Absolutely."
He put away the gun, threw it lightly, and the long gun fell on the weapon rack, still in its original position.
Hong Gang was very happy and said with a smile: "Okay! From now on, our escort team will have another great master!"
Instead of practicing spears, the young man started to practice boxing. His boxing techniques looked simple, but each move contained a secret. When he practiced each move, a mysterious force from heaven and earth would flow into his body.
When eating in the afternoon, the boy actually had another meal, and ended up eating even more than before.
After dinner, it was getting dark. Hong Gang arranged a room for the boy to rest. The room was relatively spacious and could take a bath. In addition to the bed, it also had a desk and bench. Such treatment was generally only available to old escorts. Because of his strength,
He was strong enough, so Hong Gang made an exception and arranged such a room for him.