The two slaves howled miserably and flew out, falling in front of the old steward of the Yuan family. The steward slowly lowered his head and looked at the slave lying in a pool of blood with no idea of his life or death. His legs trembled involuntarily and he raised his head sluggishly.
, one person held a long sword and rushed towards him menacingly!
"Oh my god!! He Laomo is here to kill!!!"
The steward shouted, turned around and ran away. A dozen more slaves rushed out of the mansion and rushed towards He Xiu. He Xiu waved his sword up and down, the light of the sword flashed, and the slaves fell down like straw. Only half of them fell down.
During Zhu Xiang's time, there was no one standing around He Xiu. The little fat man and a group of guards stared at the murderous He Xiu with their mouths open, trembling secretly.
They had seen He Xiu beating people, but they had never seen his swordsmanship. He Xiu forced him towards the Yuan family's study step by step. The slaves howled miserably on the ground, and the guards who followed him were silent.
People were waiting and watching. It wasn’t that they didn’t want to go over and help, but that they didn’t dare to go over and help.
When Yuan Feng walked out of the study, he only saw He Xiu, who was covered in blood and looked like a murderous god, and a group of domestic slaves lying around. Yuan Feng, who had always been calm, was also frightened by this scene.
Holding the door, he secretly thought something was wrong. He originally wanted to force He Xiu to come and ask for someone. In this way, Yuan Shu would be more valued under He Xiu's disciples in the future. He did not expect that things would turn out like this.
The matter has gotten serious. Yuan Feng trembled. He just detained your disciple. He is still my son. Why did you go on such a killing spree? This can't be a good thing. He also secretly regretted it in his heart.
Instead, use your scheming skills to calculate this madman!
He Xiu pointed the bloody sword in his hand at Yuan Feng and asked coldly: "Did you hurt Bian'er?"
"Why don't you! You broke into the palace of an important minister without permission, killed at will, ignored the king's law, and you are punished by death!"
"Oh, killing these slaves would be an insult to the sword in my hand. They are not dead yet..." He Xiu looked at the slaves at his feet with disdain, then stared at Yuan Feng and said, "But you will definitely die today.
Got it!"
"You...what are you going to do?!" Yuan Feng turned around and was about to run away. He Xiu rushed over in a few steps. He didn't look like an old man at all. He grabbed the back of Yuan Feng's neck and kicked him.
On his little instep, Yuan Feng fell to the ground immediately. He Xiu put the sword directly on his neck and asked coldly: "You dare to hurt Bian'er?"
"Mr. He, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how dare I hurt His Highness?!"
"Bian'er, come closer..." He Xiu said suddenly. The little fat man was stunned and slowly walked to his side. He Xiu stared at Yuan Feng and said: "A man is a murderer, you are still young, so
No, but just watch from the sidelines as I kill him!"
"He Gong!!" Yuan Feng shouted. He knew that this old man meant what he said and he was definitely not trying to scare him.
When the little fat man saw this situation, he did not hesitate. He immediately walked up to He Xiu, bowed and said, "Yeah, it was Bian'er who deceived me. They never hurt me. They detained Yuan Shu and refused to let him bow."
After entering Gongyang's sect, Bian'er had no choice but to act like this. I hope Ye Ye will forgive me! Bian'er will never dare to do it again!" The little fat man said seriously, and the guards looked at His Highness in surprise.
He Xiu was stunned and asked in confusion: "Where is the sword? Where is the wound on your arm?"
"I left that sword here on purpose. The injury was caused by myself..." The little fat man lowered his head and said with some shame.
He Xiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "You are brave and resourceful, and can deal such a heavy blow to yourself. You are not inferior to your father..." He smiled for a moment, and then thought, no, he is
How could a Confucian disciple do such despicable behavior as Chen Zan? He immediately put on a straight face and said seriously: "However, these are just small tricks. As a gentleman, you must follow the right path and be virtuous!"
The little fat man didn't understand why Master He's attitude towards him suddenly changed, but he nodded obediently and said, "I will obey Master's orders!" He Xiu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Good!"
"Mr. He, maybe you can let me go first?" Yuan Feng asked a little aggrievedly as he was pinned to the ground.
.............
Although He Xiu was furious, he still showed mercy to these domestic slaves and did not kill them wantonly. However, these domestic slaves still had to lie down for a few days. He Xiu also simply acted quickly because he did not carry any money and had to write an IOU to the steward.
, to compensate the medical expenses of these domestic slaves, the steward dared not accept it, and refused again and again, but in the end it made He Xiu a little impatient.
"If you don't like it, I'll cut you down too. I'll give you a few more coins!"
The steward quickly took the IOU. Yuan Feng looked at He Xiu with some embarrassment. He Xiu waved his hand and said: "You go and tidy up your clothes first. Later, I will accept Yuan Shu's entry here!"
Yuan Feng knew in his heart that He Xiu didn't want to lose face in front of Yuan Shu, so he quickly returned to the room. Speaking of which, it wasn't that he didn't want Yuan Shu to join He Xiu's disciples. He was very supportive in his heart.
Yeah? The greatest Confucian in the Han Dynasty is also the greatest warrior in the Han Dynasty. Don’t believe me. Let Duan Juong, Sun Jian, Dian Wei and others come in front of He Xiu and see who chases and fights whom!!
Yuan Shu is so lucky to be able to worship under his sect, and to be on good terms with the prince. This prince is the only heir of the emperor today. Yuan Feng can already see the day when Yuan Shu will rise to great heights in the future. He has not let him go for so long.
He had calculated correctly that He Xiu would come to ask for someone, and he hoped that Yuan Shu could live a better life under He Xiu. Now it seems that although there were some miscalculations, the goal was achieved!
How could you imagine that he would attach great importance to this disciple who was determined to become his sect to the death?
Yuan Feng changed his clothes and immediately brought Yuan Shu out. Ma Jun and Yuan Shu came out and were shocked when they saw He Xiu covered in blood and with a violent expression. Then, Yuan Shu understood in his heart what had happened.
, he came to He Xiu, bowed to He Xiu heavily, and called him Master. However, He Xiu accepted this bow without saying anything.
The apprenticeship ceremony was not too complicated. He presented Shu Xiu. After Yuan Feng agreed, Yuan Shu officially became He Xiu's disciple and the emperor's fellow disciple. This status was higher than that of Yuan Shao.
Yuan Shu stood happily behind He Xiu. Yuan Feng was also secretly happy, but did not show it. He called Yuan Shu out and advised him to respect his teacher and respect his moral principles.
This time, He Xiu did not interrupt. He Xiu left the place in a hurry until all the things were done. Looking at Yuan Shu who was leaving with his master, Yuan Feng sighed secretly. He had been worrying about Yuan Shu's future.
And I am worried that it is not like usual now. If the academic performance assessment system is fully implemented, Yuan Shu will probably stay at home and become a rich man for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, I finally solved the knot in my heart.
When they walked to the road, Yuan Shu and Ma were following behind. He Xiu took the little fat man's hand, one old and one young, and walked slowly on the road. Even with the cold wind blowing, the little fat man still felt extra warm in his heart. At first, he asked with some doubts: "Master kills people, why do you want me to go and watch? Do real men really want to kill people?"
"It's not that you will have many, many enemies in the future, but I am already old. In the future, you will have to kill your enemies personally. I don't know how long I can protect you. Before I leave, you must You must learn, learn how to kill your enemies..."
"Yeah, you want to leave? Why don't you take me with you?"
"Hahaha~~I can't take you away..."
"Yeye, don't leave Bian'er alone. Bian'er can help Yeye kill the enemy..."
"Bian'er, how about we make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?"
"If you can't find me the day I leave, as long as you don't cry, I will give you a real sword, how about it?"
"What if I cry?"
"Then I won't give you the sword!"
"Don't worry! Yeah, I will never cry. I will win against Yeah, get the sword, and then wait for you to come back!"
The little fat man clenched his fists and looked at He Xiu innocently, smiling brightly.
"good."
He Xiu raised his head, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist. Don't worry, Bian'er, you won't cry. I only won once in my life when I made a bet.