There was a man who was good at oral skills in the capital, and from then on the king did not go to court early.

The ancients never deceived me.

Xiao Fan, who hadn't gotten up until three o'clock in the morning, couldn't help but sigh at his own depravity.

Next to her, Zhao Pan'er was still sleeping soundly, her whole body wrapped in a silk quilt, her slightly blushing face frowning slightly from time to time.

With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand to tidy up Zhao Paner's slightly messy hair.

Remembering that he hadn't practiced his morning skills yet, Xiao Fan rolled out of bed with great perseverance. He turned around and tucked Zhao Pan'er into bed, kissed her face as smooth as gelatin, and prepared to change clothes and go out.

"Well..." Zhao Pan'er, who was still sleeping, felt that the person next to her pillow had gotten up, and asked in a daze: "Fan Lang, what time is it now?"

"It's still early, you should sleep a little longer!" Xiao Fan bent down and touched Zhao Pan'er's cheek, kissed her again and said, "I'll have someone call you when the breakfast is ready."

"Hmm..." Zhao Pan'er responded while half asleep and half awake, then seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.

After Xiao Fan got out of bed, he pulled up the bed curtain for Zhao Pan'er so that the sunlight from outside could not shine in and affect her sleep.

After washing and changing clothes under the service of the maid, Xiao Fan told Xiao Zhao and others not to disturb Zhao Pan'er, and wait until she wakes up to inform him to have dinner with her.

Arriving at the martial arts arena, Xiao Fan found that Jia Quan was already practicing the Kung Fu he taught.

"Hey, how long have you been here? It's quite early!" Xiao Fan tried to hide the fact that he got up late.

"Morning?" Jia Quan raised his chin slightly, raised his eyes, and motioned Xiao Fan to look at the sun in the sky: "It's already past half-hour, is it still early?"

"Don't worry about these details," Xiao Fan awkwardly touched Jia Quan's big round head: "Let me test how well you have practiced martial arts during this period."

"Officer, take a look, then." Upon hearing this, Jia Quan immediately became interested and excitedly ran to the weapons rack and took down a long sword.

With the long sword in his hand, Jia Quan's temperament was completely different, and he was completely devoid of his usual childishness.

A twelve-year-old boy, holding a three-foot green sword, imitated an adult and put on a stern expression.

The sharp blade is unsheathed, and the sword is like a swimming dragon. It flashes and moves gracefully and nimbly. The dazzling sword light and the whistling sound of breaking through the air all show the speed and power of the young man's sword dance.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Jia Quan finished demonstrating the swordsmanship that Xiao Fan had taught him, and then practiced the marksmanship he had learned before.

"Guardian, how are you?" Jia Quan ran to Xiao Fan excitedly and asked with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Well, that's good. I've memorized all the moves I taught you, and performed them very standardly." Xiao Fan praised from the bottom of his heart: "You can learn it like this in one month. It's already pretty good. It seems you have practiced well.

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"Hehe!" Jia Quan touched his head and said with a smile, "That's because you taught me well, officer!"

"Hey!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head: "Your martial arts skills are far from your ability to flatter."

"It's unfair, sir, I'm not flattering you, I'm telling the truth! Without your guidance, how would I have the chance to practice literature and martial arts!"

"Go, stop playing tricks." Xiao Fan lightly kicked Jia Quan and said, "You just need to be less angry and I'll be a little less angry. Okay, now you take the sword and spar with me. Let's see what you can master in actual combat."

how!"

"Officer, please be careful," Jia Quan unsheathed his sword and made an offensive stance towards Xiao Fan.

"Stop dawdling, let's get started!"

When Jia Quan heard this, he immediately stepped forward with his long sword in his hand and stabbed Xiao Fan straight at him. Xiao Fan turned slightly to avoid the thrust, but Jia Quan struck the air with one blow.

After a slight adjustment, the stab turned into a sweep. Xiao Fan saw the situation and took a step back. The tip of the sword passed half an inch away from his chest and missed.

When Jia Quan used all his moves and still didn't touch him, Xiao Fan finally ducked sideways when Jia Quan used his straight thrust, and when his sword power was getting old, he stretched out his fingers to pinch the tip of Jia Quan's sword.

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Jia Quan saw that his sword was caught between Xiao Fan's two fingers and he couldn't pull it out even with a little force. So he used all his strength to pull out the sword. Xiao Fan took the opportunity to let go, and he fell directly to the ground.

Jia Quan patted his butt and stood up. When he saw Xiao Fan looking at him with a faint smile on his face, he said with a frustrated look: "Officer, am I too useless?"

"What?" Xiao Fan said with a smile: "You feel embarrassed to lose at my hands?"

"I know how much I weigh," Jia Quan lowered his head at first, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan with an aggrieved look on his face: "But is the gap too big? I didn't tell you when I couldn't meet you, but you still let me

You stopped my sword with just two fingers."

"Just be content with what you are doing. Don't look at how old you are and how long you have been learning martial arts." Xiao Fan said proudly: "Besides, are your officials ordinary people? We don't say they are invincible, but they are just like that.

It’s hard to find an opponent!”

"Hey!" Jia Quan said stupidly, "It is the greatest blessing in my life to meet you, an official."

"Silly boy," Xiao Fan rubbed Jia Quan's head: "Are you willing to officially become my disciple?"

"Huh?" Jia Quan was stunned.

"Why are you so stunned?" Xiao Fan said with a smile: "In the past month, I have seen that you are sincere and willing to study hard. You are a good candidate in literature and martial arts. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!" Jia Quan knelt down on the ground excitedly and kowtowed three times to Xiao Fan.

He knew that this was his great opportunity. Although Xiao Fan was kind to him, in the final analysis, the relationship between the two was master and servant.

"You have to think carefully. Once you become a disciple, we will be completely tied together in the future. It is still too late to regret it." Xiao Fan said solemnly.

"Once a master, he is always a father. A disciple must obey the master in the future. If there is any disobedience, both humans and gods will abandon him!"

"Get up, you don't have to be serious, just be as usual." Xiao Fan smiled and helped Jia Quan up.

"Master, I will definitely listen to you in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me, I will chase away the dogs, but I will never chase the chickens."

"Okay! Okay!" Xiao Fan interrupted: "Glibly, you should practice your martial arts and essays carefully, and don't make me angry every now and then."

In the bedroom, the bright red bed curtain was pushed open from the inside by a pair of thin, catkin-like hands.

"Well..." Zhao Pan'er stretched out. He was a little tired last night. It was really comfortable to sleep until the breath disappeared.

After rubbing her eyes that were stung by the strong light and unable to open them, Zhao Pan'er, who woke up completely, looked at the bright bedroom and the sunlight shining through the window, and was a little stunned for a moment.

"Xiao Zhao! What time is it now?" Zhao Pan'er, who had reacted, asked loudly toward the door.

"Madam, Chen time has just passed!" Seeing that Zhao Pan'er was awake, Xiao Zhao hurriedly brought the other maids in to serve him.

"It's already time? Why didn't you call me earlier?" Zhao Pan'er complained to Xiao Zhao as she got up.

"The master said not to disturb Madam's rest, and asked me to wait until you wake up before informing him, and we can have breakfast together."

"Forget it, Xiao Zhao, go and inform the officials, and the others can quickly help me wash up and dress up." Seeing that the matter had come to this, Zhao Pan'er had no choice but to say.

"Oh, I don't know how Sanniang will laugh at me later." Zhao Pan'er thought silently as she looked out the window.

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