Although Yang Fan also felt that these people were a little strange, he was in a hurry to see Xiaoman and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he walked up the stairs. Seeing that he was acting as if no one was around, the youths became even more displeased. One of them, about eighteen or nineteen years old, turned around and stopped in front of him. He sized him up and asked coldly, "You want to enter the Gongsun Manor?"
Yang Fan looked strangely at this chivalrous character, nodded and replied, "That's right! I want to visit the Gongsun Manor. Who are you and why are you blocking my way? "
As soon as Yang Fan opened his mouth, the youths became even more hostile. The youth who blocked Yang Fan's way moved the sword on his belt closer to his hand and sneered, "You're actually a foreigner! It's not that easy to enter the Gongsun Manor. If you don't show us your skills, I'm afraid it won't be easy! "
Yang Fan looked at him, then at the few youths who were eager to have a go. He frowned and asked, "May I ask who you are in the Gongsun family? Is this a rule of the Gongsun family or yours?"
The youth raised his chin and said proudly, "Although I'm not a member of the Gongsun Manor now, it's hard to say if I will be in the future. In short, if you want to enter the manor, you'll have to show me your skills first. Otherwise, you'd better go back to where you came from! "
As he spoke, the youth drew his sword from its sheath.
Yang Fan's frown deepened and said, "I'm afraid you've misunderstood. I'm not here to provoke you, nor am I here to compete with Miss Gongsun. It's just that my family is a guest in the Gongsun Manor. I'm here to see them."
The youth who blocked his way laughed and said, "Those who want to enter the Gongsun Manor have used all kinds of excuses and methods. Your family is in the Gongsun Manor? If you've caught Miss Gongsun's eye, then your family might really be in the Gongsun Manor. Draw your sword! "
"What?"
Yang Fan vaguely understood the crux of the matter. Before he could ask further, the young man had already raised his sword and shouted, "If you defeat me, you can go in. Otherwise, please go back the way you came!"
Yang Fan looked at this youngster, then looked at the other youngsters who were holding the hilts of their swords. With a turn of his hand, he took his saber from the side of the saddle. He had two sabers, one was a scabbard given to him by Xunqi. The saber was like a broken halberd, able to cut iron like mud. The other was an ordinary standard saber. Yang Fan naturally wouldn't rely on a sharp weapon to bully others, so he reached out and picked up an ordinary narrow saber.
When the young man saw him holding a saber, he couldn't help but be stunned, "You … actually use a saber?"
Yang Fan said, "What is it?"
With a flick of his finger, the sword peak let out a draconic roar. The young man was a little intoxicated as he said, "The sword is the weapon of the nobleman. It is the most precious and revered by men and gods. It is easy to carry, elegant, and quick to use. It is the first choice for me to establish a country and help the weak. If you don't use a sword, do you think you are worthy of entering Master Pei's residence? Leave quickly, lest you embarrass yourself! "
Yang Fan was in a hurry to enter the residence to see his wife, so he didn't have the mood to argue with him. His expression darkened and he said, "I want to enter the residence, but you insist on stopping me. I followed your orders to fight, but you say so much nonsense. I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you. Either fight or get lost! "
The young man said angrily, "Fine! If you don't want to leave, then I will chase you away! "
He straightened his expression and held his sword in front of his chest. The young man with pimples on his face became unusually serious, "I am a swordsman! My surname is Bu, and my name is Ji. This sword is called Dragon Spring. It is two feet and seven inches long, and it weighs … "
"Still talking nonsense!"
The saber was the overlord of all weapons. With the saber in his hand, Yang Fan also seemed to be a bit domineering. He didn't wait for Bu Ji to finish talking. He tightened his wrist and the saber turned into a waterfall, slashing towards Bu Ji's head.
While Bu Ji was talking, a cold light flashed in front of him. A saber with a hint of wind and thunder slashed towards his face. He was scared out of his wits and hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack.
The sword was a light object, so it couldn't be blocked like this by a saber. The saber and the sword clashed, and with a crack, the sword in Bu Ji's hand broke. The broken sword fell to the ground with a "pu" sound, only an inch away from Bu Ji's toes.
Bu Ji was scared stiff. He held the hilt of his sword with a pale face and couldn't say a word.
Yang Fan snorted and rushed toward the door with his saber in hand. The other teenagers were enraged, they drew their swords and pounced on him, shouting sternly, "You cheated and launched a surprise attack, you can't be considered a hero!"
Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and said in a clear voice, "Gentlemen with Gentleman's Sword, how dare you rush towards me together. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Yang Fan said as he walked. There were about seven steps from where he stood to the stone steps in front of the mansion, and there were three steps on the stone steps, so there were only ten steps in total. Yang Fan held the reins in his left hand and the saber in his right hand. He would stab, stab, chop, hack, sweep, or lift, the saber would move at will, as if it was a waterfall surrounding his body.
Yang Fan took seven steps and struck seven times with his saber. The 'ding dang' sound was incessant. When he reached the front door, he saw seven or eight Chang 'an Young Heroes standing behind him in a daze. They were still in various attacking positions. But their hands were empty, they had no weapons.
If their swords were broken by Yang Fan's heavy saber, they might have something to say. But the saber in Yang Fan's hand was even lighter than a sword. Except for one of them whose sword was broken by Yang Fan, the others were hit on the wrist by Yang Fan with the hilt of the saber. They couldn't bear the pain and abandoned their swords.
If Yang Fan wanted to hurt them, wouldn't they all become one-armed Heroes? If Yang Fan wanted to kill them, then …
Thinking of this, the Heroes broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't say a word.
There were three steps in front of him, but Yang Fan had already stopped and didn't go to knock on the door knocker.
He didn't know when, but a girl in green had opened the door and stood there looking at him with a smile. She wanted to see him fight, to see his power.
The girl had a slender figure and was dressed in an elegant green dress, graceful and charming.
Her clear and bright eyes gazed at Yang Fan affectionately and said softly, "You're here!"
"I'm here!"
"Oh, you're showing off your power as soon as you come!"
"That's not up to me. I don't know what's wrong with these young people. Is it the rule of Chang 'an to force people to compete in martial arts?"
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, "You don't have to care about them. These Heroes are all Miss Gongsun's admirers. They're so annoying. But I like to see you being so domineering. But since you became an official, I can only see your official power. It's rare to see you so free and easy. "
Yang Fan said, "On the way south, I figured out some things. If you want to see it, I'll show you how domineering I am in the future. "
"Can I watch it for the rest of my life?"
"You can watch it for several lifetimes! As long as you don't get annoyed, you can keep watching! "
Yang Fan smiled and held the girl's hand with a gentle smile.
The green-clothed girl also smiled. Her smile was beautiful, and it added a bit of charm.
The heroes below the stairs had rarely seen such a scene and finally knew that they had challenged the wrong person.
This battle was really embarrassing. They touched their noses, picked up their "gentlemen", and left with their tails between their legs.
…
"Xiao Man hasn't given birth yet, right?"
"How would the little fellow be willing to come out until you, her father, return? But she's been especially noisy recently, so she's probably going to give birth soon. "
"What's up with those young people in front of the door?"
"Hey! It's all Miss Gongsun's trick. Miss Gongsun's swordsmanship is outstanding and well-known in Chang 'an. But Mr. Gongsun was very anxious because she hadn't found a husband. He had asked a matchmaker to introduce her to a few young men, but unfortunately, Miss Gongsun didn't like any of them.
Seeing that she still hadn't found a husband at the age of seventeen or eighteen, Aunt Pei was also anxious. The old couple forced Miss Gongsun to choose a husband as soon as possible, so Miss Gongsun came up with this idea. She spread the news that she was going to have a martial arts competition to find a husband. Whoever could beat her by a move or two would be married!
As soon as the news came out, the young heroes of Chang 'an swarmed here. The Gongsun Mansion became a martial arts arena. Every day, there was endless fighting. Miss Gongsun originally wanted to use this method to force her parents to retract their marriage. Who knew that the old couple also hardened their hearts and let you do whatever you want. In any case, she can't not get married. "
Tian Anu covered his little mouth and laughed, then said, "Unfortunately, in the whole of Chang 'an, there really isn't anyone whose sword skills are better than Miss Gongsun's. The Gongsun Mansion was crowded with people a few days ago, but gradually, no one came. Those young heroes just now were all defeated by Miss Gongsun, but they still haven't given up. Every day, they guard the door and exchange swords, hoping that Miss Gongsun will give them another chance. "
Yang Fan asked curiously, "Then why did they stop me? If I came to have a martial arts competition, I wouldn't be able to beat them. Naturally, I wouldn't be Miss Gongsun's match either. Even if they let me in, I would return in failure. If I can be a level better than Miss Gongsun, since they were defeated by her, how can they stop me? "
Tin Aino looked at him with a smile for a while, but didn't answer.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"
Tin Aino said sweetly, "I'm guessing that they are afraid that Miss Gongsun will see your elegance and deliberately go easy on you, losing two moves to you."
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I don't have the looks of Pan An, you're exaggerating."
Yang Fan was admittedly handsome, but among those young heroes of Chang 'an just now, there were at least two who weren't inferior to him in terms of physique and appearance. But which of those young heroes had the same experience as him? Which of them had gone through great calamity since childhood, carried a blood feud, wandered from place to place, and suffered like this?
Which of them had traveled thousands of miles at a young age and experienced great winds and waves? Which of them hadn't reached the age of 20 yet hadn't relied on their father and grandfather's shadow, but had relied on their own merits to hold important positions in the Yulin Guard and the Ministry of Justice, one civil and the other military, and had cultivated a dignified bearing?
Yang Fan had the demeanor and temperament of a mature man. This kind of demeanor and temperament was the most lethal to young girls in love. How could those hot-blooded young boys compare to him? But most men with this kind of temperament were over middle age and had children. How old was Yang Fan?
He had this kind of unique mature charm, combined with the vigor and heroism of a young man, which made him stand out from the masses. Shanghai Wan 'er and Princess Taiping, these extraordinary women who had their eyes on the top of their heads, fell in love with him one after another. Of course, it was because of Yang Fan's unique charm. Yang Fan himself didn't feel it, but others could feel it. Those young heroes naturally saw him as a great threat.
Yang Fan entered the Gongsun Mansion, so he naturally had to see the owner of this place first. Otherwise, it would be rude. Tin Aino led him to see Mr. Gongsun and Aunt Pei. There was a courtyard on the left side of the road. In the courtyard was a rockery, and on the rockery was a small pavilion. There were two women in the pavilion, one with a big belly and the other in a fiery red dress.
"Xiao Man, is that your husband?"
The woman in red stood proudly with her hands behind her back and asked the young woman with a big belly.
"Yes! He is your brother-in-law! "
Xiao Man beamed with joy. If she didn't know that her husband had to see the owner first, she would have rushed out of the pavilion to meet him.
The woman in red said, "Good! Let's see if he's worthy of my junior sister! "
"Senior sister!"
Xiao Man cried out in alarm. Before she could stop her, the woman in red was like a ball of flame. She swept out of the pavilion and shot toward Yang Fan like an arrow!
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