"First of all, you have to lend me Xue Erxia for a few days."
Xue Yiren was not a fool. He was just excited for a moment, but now he calmed down after hearing Feng Zhou's words.
Of course he knew why Xue Xiaoren was crazy. It was not because his eldest brother was too strict, and it eventually exceeded his endurance limit.
Xue Yiren also regretted it from time to time deep in his heart.
Therefore, after my brother went crazy, he also tried various methods to make him recover.
But after all kinds of miracle doctors were called in, his brother was still crazy.
But this friend I just met, Huashan Swordsman, a top martial arts master, said that there was a way to improve Xue Xiaoren's swordsmanship and restore his sanity. How is this possible? It's like a fantasy.
In terms of swordsmanship, he, Xue Yiren, is unrivaled in the world. Even if he can't match the momentum of Feng Zhou in front of him, he may not lose to him in a fight.
But after thirty years of thinking, he still couldn't improve his brother's swordsmanship, but Feng Zhou in front of him said he could.
This is really incredible.
But Xue Yiren chose to believe in Feng Zhou.
"Then please leave it to Daxia Feng!" Xue Yiren saluted with his hands raised, his expression very solemn.
Xue Xiaoren was lying on the ground rolling and struggling.
"I won't go with him. My surname is Xue. Big brother must think I'm too smart, so he wants to throw me away! I hate big brother!"
Unfortunately, Xue Yiren and Feng Zhou ignored him.
…
After dinner, Xue Yiren and Feng Zhou arranged a date for their meeting, then personally escorted him to the door and watched him take Xue Xiaoren away.
The two families of Xue and Zuo had a feud, so it was certainly impossible for Feng Zhou to bring Xue Xiaoren to Zuojiazhuang.
But he has a way.
There is a maple forest near Xiuye Bridge. That area is also the property of the Xue family. The maple leaves are reflected in the sunlight as red as the sunset. There are three or five mountain houses in the maple forest. The buildings are small and exquisite, and they look like pictures.
This place is where Xue Xiaoren used to live alone and practice swordplay, but now that he is crazy, he naturally needs someone to take care of him, so Xue Yiren asked his crazy brother to move back to Xuejia Village.
But now Feng Zhou brought Xue Xiaoren here again.
"This place is my house, why did you bring me here? Did my eldest brother sell the house to you? Humph! When I grow up, I will buy it back later!" Xue Xiaoren was still pretending to be crazy.
"Your swordsmanship has gone astray and needs special training." Feng Zhou told the truth.
"Does a genius child like me still need special training?" Xue Xiaoren asked strangely.
"Why do you have to pretend to be crazy in front of me?" Feng Zhou said with a smile.
"What madman? I am a genius child! If I practice swordsmanship for a few more years, I can surpass Xue Yiren!" Xue Xiaoren said with his hands on his hips.
Looking at his expression, he seemed to be a real madman.
Feng Zhou had a serious look on his face: "You are originally smart and talented, and your martial arts skills are very high. You can even be said to be a rare master in the martial arts world. With your martial arts skills and talents, you could have been famous in the martial arts world. However,
pity……"
He sighed again and continued slowly: "It's a pity that you are Xue Yiren's younger brother."
Xue Xiaoren laughed so hard that he lay down and rolled on the ground.
"Others say I'm a lunatic, but I think you are the lunatic, just talking crazy things here! Hahaha..."
Feng Zhou ignored him and continued: "Because all your achievements have been overshadowed by the glory of 'the best swordsman in the world'. No matter what you do, others will not applaud you, they will only applaud you."
The brother of the best swordsman in the world cheers. If you have achieved something, it is due, because you are the brother of the best swordsman in the world. If you do something wrong occasionally, it will become a heinous crime, because everyone
Everyone will feel that you have lost your brother."
Xue Xiaoren suddenly stopped rolling and started to tremble all over.
Feng Zhou continued: "If it were anyone else, I might have bowed to fate or even become depressed, but you are someone who refuses to admit defeat. However, you also know that your achievements will never be better than your brother's."
He let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Although you have taken a crooked path, if this crooked path leads to a prosperous road, your achievements may not be able to surpass that of your brother."
Xue Xiaoren stared at him and said nothing.
But his eyes have changed.
But Feng Zhou still talked eloquently: "The sword is the gentleman among soldiers. If you want to learn the peak of swordsmanship, you must first be sincere to the sword."
"You said I'm not sincere to the sword?" Xue Xiaoren interrupted Feng Zhou's words, with a cold look in his eyes.
For a swordsman, he may not be very talented or have strong bones, but if you want to say that he is not sincere with the sword, it is simply an insult to him.
Xue Xiaoren is no exception.
"Of course you're not sincere!" Feng Zhou looked at Xue Xiaoren: "Organizing killers, they don't ask about right and wrong, they don't distinguish between good and evil, they kill for whoever pays them. The level of this kind of killer organization is really too low. The things you did
,How can I be considered sincere to the sword?"
"Humph!" Xue Xiaoren smiled coldly: "Don't forget, Xue Pan was also a killer at the beginning."
Feng Zhou said: "So I am very grateful and willing to help you fulfill your wish, but in total, it seems that I am still at the disadvantage."
"Oh?" Xue Xiaoren looked at Feng Zhou strangely: "I think you are not a swordsman, but a profiteer!"
"I was originally the number one businessman in the south of the Yangtze River." Feng Zhou laughed loudly: "How about it, if you are willing to trade with me, I will teach you the swordsmanship that surpasses your brother."
Xue Xiaoren's lips were trembling, and his heart was trembling too.
By the end, his body couldn't stop shaking.
Does he want to surpass his brother?
Think about it, even dream about it.
So much so that he even had to practice swordplay without eating or sleeping.
It's a pity that what he got in exchange was still difficult to compare to his elder brother.
In the end, he had no choice but to pretend to be crazy and secretly organize a killer organization.
In fact, he wanted to gain the power to kill people and compensate for the sullenness of being unable to surpass his brother.
This is the thought of a proud swordsman.
He stood in front of the hut, gnashing his teeth for a while, crying for a while, and sighing for a while.
Feng Zhou just stood there with a smile on his face.
He believed that Xue Xiaoren would make the right choice.
I don't know how long it took, but Xue Xiaoren looked at Feng Zhou, his eyes full of bright luster: "If you let me achieve what I want, what do you need me to do?"
"Come with me and go to the East China Sea to kill people."
"Who to kill?"
"A group of Japanese pirates and a group of Shi Tianwang." Feng Zhou said calmly.
After hearing Feng Zhou's words, Xue Xiaoren breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay! I promise you!"
He agreed very happily.
Of course he knew that Feng Zhou was the richest man in Jinling and the first-class businessman in Jiangnan.
Most of the wealthy merchants from the south of the Yangtze River had merchant ships at sea. They went up to Japan and Korea and down to Tianzhu in the South Sea. They took away shiploads of exquisite Ming products and took back shiploads of gold and silver.
Of course, pirates will not let go of such a lucrative route.
So there was a conflict between Feng Zhou and the pirates.
Feng Zhou wanted to destroy the Japanese pirates and King Shi Tian, but was unable to do so, so he asked himself to go.
This is enough to show that the Huashan hero values himself very much.
He believes that in order to destroy the pirates, he must have the help of Xue Xiaoren.
Thinking of this, Xue Xiaoren's face showed a proud expression.
"It turns out that the great hero Huashan sometimes changes his ways to ask for help!"
Feng Zhou glanced at Xue Xiaoren. Although he didn't know what the other person was thinking, he didn't take it to heart at all.
He took Xue Xiaoren there just because he wanted to let this guy who practiced killing swords deal with those gangsters while he was dealing with the opponent's leader.
He is a majestic Huashan hero and the future leader of the Huashan sect. Of course, a person of such great status will not kill some little guys easily, as he will lose points.
He looked at Xue Xiaoren with an indifferent expression: "Xue Erxia, my brother's swordsmanship is at its peak. No matter how weird or exquisite your sword moves are, you will never surpass him. If you want to surpass him, you must use your sword intention."
Work hard."
"My sword intention is called the 'Breaking Sword Style'. Although it is just one move, it can break all the sword techniques in the world. The main idea is to predict the enemy's attack first, and then attack first..."