The new day came unknowingly with the crow of roosters. Fu said that although he didn't sleep all night, he was energetic and got up to practice swordsmanship. He felt that he had gained every time he practiced, and he wanted to keep practicing like this.

Fu's mother came over with the morning and asked in surprise: "When did my son learn to dance with swords? It's good to exercise like this!"

Fu's mother was born in a wealthy family and always taught Fu that they would walk, sit and lie down, and there were rules. There were sitting postures and standing postures. Fu said that he originally thought that Fu's mother would object to her sword practice and thought that she was not the decent person of a scholar. But I thought that his father suffered such a big loss at Putuo Temple that night, so he would definitely not stop him. Unexpectedly, even his mother became so open-minded!

"Brother Fu, today's Tian and Jingming are a good time to go out for a walk. Why should I sit at home and study poetry and books hard?" A loud voice called over. This was a friend of Fu's words. His classmate who had studied under a teacher's schoolmate named Xu Shijie. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed as if he had discovered a new world: "Brother Fu, Brother Fu, you can dance swords? When did you learn it?"

Fu Shuo had no choice but to put away the sword, smiled and said, "I am tired of reading, so I can move my muscles and bones when dancing the sword!"

Xu Shijie laughed: "Today, my Sanlang and the Huang brothers, Chenghua made several people to go out for an outing together. Now, when you walk to the edge of the city, you will remember you. How can you go out for a walk together?"

Fu Shuo frowned. He didn't want to go. These people had to set off before calling him. It was too insincere. If it was the original world, human feelings were simple, and this was nothing. But in this world where etiquette was highly valued, at least I had to notify him in advance yesterday and say it when I set off this morning. This was simply not taking him seriously.

At this time, Fu's mother said, "Dalang, you are stuck at home every day to study. Today is a good day, it is a good time to go out for a walk. So go out for a walk! Your father has already gone to the yamen, and I'm afraid he will not come back until the evening."

My mother had spoken, but Fu said it was hard to refuse, so he said yes. Xu Shijie seemed to have seen Fu's mother at this time and quickly saluted.

He had nothing to bring, so he followed Xu Shijie to leave. Xu Shijie laughed and raised the sword that Fu said: "Let's see you dance in the sword later!"

Fu Shuo frowned. Xu Shijie was so casual, it seemed that he really didn't take himself seriously! As I said just now, in this world, he was not intimate with Xu Shijie, and his relationship with Xu Shijie was not so familiar and unprofessional. Xu Shijie did this way, so he really didn't take him seriously! Literati are despised, and he has always been like this since ancient times!

They walked out of the city side by side, but the weather was very good today. As they walked, they heard birds chirping everywhere, and all kinds of sprouted flowers and trees gradually opened. Xu Shijie said with a smile: "Today we will go to Yanggong Dike, and then we will see you dancing swords!"

Fu said he didn't care. These sour scholars were not from the same place as him, and he was not allowed to care about these generations at first.

When I arrived at the city gate, I saw a group of scholars and servants chatting noisily. The local area has always been peaceful, and even the city wall has not been built, but a river surrounds the Dongjun city. Fu Shuo's family lived in, and was originally close to the moat, and it was not far from the city.

When those people saw Fu, they all started to cheer: "I didn't expect this nerd to really come out to play today!"

Fu Shuo bowed his hand lightly, saying hello, but he didn't even want to say much. Everyone didn't care. This nerd would study at home every day, and was originally taciturn.

"Hehe," Xu Shijie smiled and said, "You can't imagine that our Brother Fu actually learned sword dance. You really can't imagine it?"

But everyone burst into laughter: "It's quite strange for a nerd to dance with his sword."

Another person with a slut said, "Yan Niang, who is in Cuilou, can you dance a sword. Brother Fu has gone to learn from Yan Niang, right?"

Fu Shuo glanced at it, but saw that the man was Cheng Zai, a wealthy family from this city, who liked to look for flowers and ask about willows the most. Cheng Zai was originally thinking very happy, but when Fu Shuo glanced at it, he felt as if he was poured down by a bucket of cold water. The laughter stopped unconsciously, and his heart turned cold, and he wondered: How did this nerd's eyes become so powerful? It was as sharp as my eldest father's eyes!

The others made a little fuss and then stopped. They said they were going to the place and wanted Fu Shuo to dance and wait for a while. Fu Shuo responded calmly. A group of people walked in peace and laughed and made him laugh. The young man was in a miserable green age, and the flying spirit made Fu Shuo feel much lighter. But he was reflecting in his heart, was he a little narrow-minded?

"Look, it's the Wang family's house. I heard that the haunted ghosts are very powerful! After a few monks and Taoists went there, they didn't cure the ghosts, and their hair was beaten to death by the ghost. The worst thing was that a monk was thrown into the Dongsi. If it weren't for the master's rescue, he would have drowned in the feces cave!" Xu Shijie shouted at a house not far away.

This house looks like a villa, hidden among flowers and trees, and looks quite elegant. But now it seems that no one has lived in it anymore, and a faint black air shrouded the yard.

"You must be nonsense, evil and stubborn, foxes are tricky. Such a prank must be caused by the vixen. If it is really a cause of evil ghosts, I'm afraid that the family will not survive!" Huang Yukun said.

After hearing this, Fu Shuo shook his head and smiled bitterly. The world is full of monsters and monsters.

"Those Taoist monks who came out all said they were evil ghosts. If you don't believe it, go in and take a look." Xu Shijie refused to admit defeat.

Huang Yukun's younger brother Huang Yuzhong said with an excuse: "This is obviously a fox to make trouble. If you don't believe it, you can go in and see it yourself!"

As the few people talked, they became a quarrel, and finally asked in unison: "Brother Cheng, do you think the ghost or the fox are there?"

Chengzai smiled bitterly: "I am not a monk and Taoist priest, what do you ask me?"

Several people all started to cheer: "Brother Cheng, who under my county doesn't know that your family has a unique skill? Why do you have to deceive us!"

Chengzai laughed dryly and repeatedly refused. Fu Shuo watched coldly for a long time, but he could not see what special about this person named Chengzai? However, it is true that his family has money. Not only are there thousands of fertile land outside the city, but there are more than a dozen shops in the city. It is said that there are many industries in his family in the city, and even the county magistrate of Dongjun should be polite.

Several people were making noise for a long time, but Xu Shijie pointed the finger at Fu Shuo: "Brother Fu, you can dance swords, so why not use the sword to kill ghosts and monsters, which is also a way for heaven!"
Chapter completed!