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Chapter thirty-six coaxing children

Seeing Ma Mingfeng's anxious look, Li asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

Ma Mingfeng hurriedly said, "My sword is gone. The second child walked in sneakily just now. It was probably stolen by him. The sword cuts iron like mud and blows hair and cuts hair. Even killing people is a matter of a moment. The second child is ignorant. If he hurts others or himself, it will be a huge disaster."

"Ah? Why can't this naughty child even dare to take this?" Li was frightened when he heard this. He immediately ordered the maid to find a servant in the family and asked where the second young master had gone.

I saw a servant, Brother Ying, saying, "I just saw the second young master go out and walk west along the road, as if he was in Cunxi."

Seeing this, Ma Mingfeng asked quickly: "Does he hold a sword in his hand?"

Brother Ying nodded quickly and said, "I remembered that when the eldest young master said this, he was indeed holding a sword in his hand. The young man thought it was a child's thing."

When Ma Mingfeng heard this, he became anxious and shook his legs apart and was about to chase him.

But Li said, "How can you catch up with it when you run like this? Old Pan, go and lead a mule over and let the eldest master ride it."

The old servant Lao Pan agreed and soon came a big green mule and brought it to Ma Mingfeng.

Ma Mingfeng didn't say much, and turned over the mule, clamped her legs, and the mule spread her four hooves and ran forward.

Ma Mingfeng sat on the mule's back and silently calculated the time. Ma Xi took away the sword about ten minutes ago. He chased after him now, and probably had to wait for about ten minutes. During this period, Ma Xi could have run out of the village. Ma Mingfeng prayed silently in his heart, hoping that everything would be too late, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. He did not want his younger brother to get into trouble because of hurting others just now.

Fortunately, not long after, Ma Mingfeng saw Ma Xi. He saw dozens of children standing on a field outside the village. These children were divided into two groups. Among them, the group in the east was Ma Xi, and the group in the west was a child with a slightly shorter head than Ma Xi. Although this child was not old and quite energetic, the child now lost a bit in momentum, which was obviously worse than the arrogant Ma Xi.

At this time, the child said loudly: "Ma Xi, if you are really capable, put down the sword. We will punch and kick each other. I am not afraid of whom you are. What is it like to scare people with a sword?"

Ma Xi said proudly: "We didn't have any regulations not to take weapons at the beginning, right? If you don't accept it, you will also take weapons from your house. Let's compete with weapons."

The child's face suddenly darkened, and he shook his head and said, "You dare to practice swords before you even practice fists and feet well? Dad said that swords are the ancestors of hundreds of soldiers. He said that three years of sword training and ten years of sword training, and martial arts practice must be done step by step. I have not reached that level and cannot practice swords...Ma Xi, don't talk nonsense, I don't believe that you can practice swords? I don't believe that you can practice swords if you steal the sword from your home, so you can scare people here? I don't believe that with your martial arts skills, you can practice swords?"

"Why can't? Don't look down on others," Maxi said proudly: "If I can practice swords, will you admit defeat?"

"If you really practice well, of course I will admit defeat, and from then on I will convince you and be the boss." The little guy looked determined and said without any hesitation.

"Okay! I'll let you see my sword technique." After Ma Xi finished speaking, he was about to pull out the sword.

At this moment, Ma Mingfeng immediately shouted loudly: "Maxi, stop me!"

After all, Ma Xi took Ma Mingfeng's sword. Now that he saw that the master came, his momentum naturally became weaker. He stopped quickly and said with a embarrassed smile: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Hmph! How can I not come? If I don't come again, something will happen." Ma Mingfeng asked the sword back and said coldly.

"Brother, don't worry, nothing will happen. No matter what, Cao Yuansu and I are not fighting or dealing with each other. How could we really want to kill him?"

"Hey, I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about you!" Ma Mingfeng pointed Ma Xi's forehead with his fingers, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you think the sword is so fun? My sword is a peerless sword, and you have no skills at all, so you can easily hurt you. This little brother is right. Three years of practicing swords and ten years of practicing swords, swords are not so easy to practice. Huh? What did you say just now that his name is?"

"Cao Yuansu, what's wrong?" Ma Xi looked at Ma Mingfeng strangely, wondering why Ma Mingfeng asked this.

After hearing this, Ma Mingfeng was happy because if he had guessed correctly, Cao Yuansu was the father of Cao Weicheng, the top martial arts scholar in the Qing Dynasty, and Cao Weicheng was the only top martial arts scholar in Guizhou. Although Cao Yuansu did not pass the top martial arts scholar, he was also a martial arts scholar. Although this person was still young, he had a foundation after all. It is said that his martial arts skills were all inherited from the family. In this way, Cao Yuansu's family must have high martial arts skills. Ma Mingfeng's side is short of people. If Cao Yuansu and even his father and brother can be abducted, there will be a few talents around him who can fight.

So Ma Mingfeng immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, and heard a sound of sword sound, and then a cold and cold air came to his face, which made Ma Xi, who was watching on the side, tremble.

Ma Mingfeng looked at Ma Xi and said with a serious expression: "Swords are double-edged. They can hurt people and may hurt themselves. Even if there are some martial arts foundations, they can only practice with wooden swords or swords without blades when practicing swords. When you are very skilled, you can only use a truly bladed sword. As for practical combat, it has been a long time since I was used. For example, I have a certain foundation in flowery clothes and have followed famous teachers to learn sword skills for a while. Later, I practiced hard for nearly two months. Until I practiced a set of swordsmanship very skillfully, I dared to use a real sword to gesture. Just for those two moves, as long as I hand over the sword to you, I guarantee that you will be injured if you can't play for a few moves."

"Then, brother, do you know swordsmanship? Let's take a look." Ma Xi felt a little dissatisfied when he heard this. He had never heard of his elder brother as a martial arts. Now he really wanted to see. On the other hand, he also wanted to let the little guys in the neighboring village know that his brother is very powerful. When fighting with him in the future, he first thought about his other powerful brother.

Ma Mingfeng had originally wanted to kidnap the Cao family, but now he used a sword technique in front of Cao Yuansu, which was a deeper impression in front of him. In the future, he would gradually become familiar with him and find a way to kidnap Cao Yuansu and he would be able to establish a relationship with the Cao family.

So Ma Mingfeng let the children disperse and played the sword technique that Yu Zhenghu taught him.

Ma Mingfeng has been practicing this sword technique for two months. In fact, at most, he is more proficient and more beautiful, so he can use it to coax children. If he is a real expert, he can see the problem at a glance.

But even so, it was enough to shock the children. Even Cao Yuansu had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and when he saw Ma Mingfeng's swordsmanship, he felt mysterious and unfathomable, and he immediately felt admiration in his heart.
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