"This is the horse you bought?" Bai Qi stretched out his hand and patted the black horse's back. It wasn't considered strong, but its muscles were sharp and angular: "It's really not bad if it's a hoist. Vertex novels are updated the fastest"
He was also ashamed in his heart.
Even though he is a majestic Lord Wu'an, his title is also the title of Daliang Zao with the highest real power, but if he is rich, he is definitely not rich. He is in the military, not as lucrative as a civilian job.
In addition, Wei Lan was in charge of the money at home, and he really didn't have much money in his own house, so it would be a hemorrhage to spend a lot of money to buy a horse for Gu Nan.
In fact, it was completely Bai Qi's own crime. If he went to tell Wei Lan that he wanted to buy a horse for Gu Nan, Wei Lan would not agree.
Originally, I thought it was just for Gu Nan to use it temporarily, learn the equestrian skills first, and replace her with a good horse after a while.
But the horse that Gu Nan bought with a dime was indeed beyond his expectations.
This horse is not as short and fat as ordinary Mongolian horses. Not to mention it looks very fit, and its muscles are also very good. It can be regarded as a good horse. It is nothing more than not eating well for a long time, and some malnutrition, these can be adjusted back.
In his opinion, although this horse is not bad, it is just not bad. It is not a peerless horse, and it is almost not worthy of his disciple.
Gu Nan leaned against the wall on one side: "And master, I will also buy the sword you asked me to buy. Do you still want to learn swordsmanship? Forget it, I think the spear is enough."
As he spoke, he fiddled with the bronze sword in his hand, it was just a very ordinary Qin Guojian.
It has to be said that Qin's sword casting level is indeed much ahead of other countries.
The length of bronze swords in other countries is about 50-60 cm, and the longest is no more than 70 cm. However, Qin's sword casting technique can make bronze swords 80 centimeters or even 90 centimeters, and the longest is close to 95 centimeters.
In this way, when the two armies were fighting, the bronze swords of Qin soldiers could always stab each other first, which greatly enhanced the combat effectiveness of the army.
"Snapped."
Bai Qi knocked Gu Nan on the forehead: "Whatever it is, it's free. Swordsmanship is a sharp weapon for close combat. Although your spear is domineering on horseback, it may not be able to use it in foot combat."
"Si." Bai Qi's strength was not small, and Gu Nan, who was in pain, took a breath: "I know, I know, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. I just learned it, what are you doing?"
"One inch is long and one inch is strong." Bai Qi muttered what Gu Nan said again, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Yes, although your two sentences are superficial, they include all kinds of weapons, even Incisive."
He looked at Gu Nan and sighed: "It's a pity, you are too lazy, but such a talent is squandered by you, it's really a waste of money."
"Yes, yes, what you criticized." Gu Nan, who knows Bai Qi's character well, knows that if he still speaks stubbornly now, he will inevitably be educated, so he can only respond with duplicity: "Then master, when will we start practicing equestrianism and martial arts?" fencing?"
"Tomorrow." Seeing Gu Nan's indifferent appearance, Bai Qi snorted helplessly: "I still have to get rid of my old face and find you two teachers."
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the horse: "This horse will be yours from now on, how about it, do you want to give it a name?"
The eyes of Gu Nan and the black horse collided, and the scar on the horse's face was still ferocious.
After thinking for a long time, Gu Nan's eyes lit up, as if he had come up with a particularly good name, and said seriously: "Just call it Goudan."
"Crack." The black horse almost sat on the ground with a weak leg.
Bai Qi also turned pale, as if hesitating to speak. Although it can't dampen Gu Nan's enthusiasm, if people know that his apprentice Bai Qi's mount is called a dog egg, it will make his old face where to put it.
Looking at Gu Nan who was complacent, the black horse kicked the ground directly, picked up a piece of dirt and hit Gu Nan's body.
"Wow, you bad horse, no, I'm going to retire."
On the contrary, Bai Qi secretly glanced at the dark horse with admiration: "Yes, this horse has a bit of humanity, but I underestimated it."
Taking advantage of the situation, he said: "Nan'er, you see, this horse doesn't seem to like this name either, or you can change it." Anyway, it must not be called Goudan.
the next day
"Mr. Wu'an." In the lobby of Mr. Wu'an Fuqiantang, a young man walked into the lobby to pay homage.
In the lobby, two old men were greeting each other, one of them was Bai Qi. And the other person is wearing a white cloth robe, with an ancient sword beside him, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
The young man froze for a moment and asked, "Who is this?"
"Well, you're here so soon, I thought you would be late." Bai Qi looked at the young man in front of him, with a look of relief in his eyes, and pointed to the old man beside him: "This is mine." An old friend, you can call him an old ghost."
Now there are only two young people in Daqin who can be treated like this by Bai Qi. One is the disciple he has accepted in the past few days, and the other is the young man in front of him. He had mentioned this person to King Zhaoxiang of Qin many times, but it was a pity that King Zhaoxiang never reused him.
old ghost
Wang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed and said with a wry smile, "Hello, Mr. Ghost."
"En." The old man glanced at Wang Jian approvingly, and slightly nodded his head as if he had seen him.
If Gu Nan was in the hall at this time, he would probably be very depressed.
She didn't want to get too close to future generals like Wang Jian, otherwise they might be involved in many things.
They are nothing, their own small arms and legs can't stand the toss.
She probably would never have imagined that Wang Jian, whom she ran into on the street yesterday, would come to the mansion today.
"Sit down." Bai Qi smiled and pointed to another position in front of him.
Knowing Bai Qi's character well, Wang Jian didn't care about the vulgar etiquette between the upper and lower. He thanked him, bowed to the old man on the other side, and sat down.
"Actually, it's not a big deal." Looking at Wang Jian, Bai Qi stroked his beard and said, "I recently accepted a student, do you know?"
"Ah, this matter has been passed on among the adults. They all said that Lord Wu An always has a happy face recently. He must be an extremely intelligent disciple."
"Haha, it's okay." Bai Qi smiled and waved his hands: "It's not that I'm boasting. If my disciple grows up, he will be a general again. He has to be worse than the old man."
Looking at Bai Qi's appearance, Wang Jian showed some smiles on his serious face. He hadn't seen Bai Qi smile like this for a long time.
Bai Qi doesn't talk nonsense. Since he said that, it means that that person has this ability.
After all, he was still young and vigorous, and Wang Jian suddenly wanted to compete with that person.
The white-robed old man sitting on the side picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip: "It doesn't matter what you say. If she surprises me enough, I can teach her some sword skills."
Bai Qi's eyes lit up, if it wasn't for this old ghost who came to Xianyang City today to take away a child he liked as a disciple, whether he could invite him to the house is still a matter of opinion.
It took half the morning for the old man to agree to teach his disciples: "Old friend, we have agreed. It is not easy to invite you here today. Then don't use those tricks to fool me again. "
"Hmph." The old man snorted softly, "Do you think I'm you?"
After taking a sip of tea, Bai Qi continued: "Okay, let's talk about business. Xiao Jian, I asked you to come today, in fact, I want you to help me teach that kid horsemanship. This old gentleman is in charge of teaching swordsmanship .”
"Originally, the old man planned to teach it by himself, but after all, he is getting older, and his hands and feet are not as flexible as they were at that time. In addition, the old man's equestrian skills can't be considered good, so I found you from left to right. How about it, do me a favor how?"
Wang Jian, who vaguely regarded that person as his future opponent, said with some expectation: "What the general wishes, Jian is naturally obliged to do so."
"Okay! That kid should still be practicing martial arts in the courtyard now, old ghost, Xiao Jian, let's go and have a look first, please."
"Lead the way."
"Don't dare, general please."