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55 : Jiang Yan
The
summer of Liangzhou Health Institute is long and difficult, and every day is
hard training, boring and tedious. But the days have passed so day by day.
After the small heat, it is the big heat, and soon after the big heat, the fall
begins.
The
summer of Liangzhou Health Institute is long and difficult, and every day is
hard training, boring and tedious. But the days have passed so day by day.
After the small heat, it is the big heat, and soon after the big heat, the fall
begins.
The
training on a hot day quickly trained Liangzhou Wei recruits with excellent
endurance and determination. In addition to crossbow and early morning running
with weights, you also need to practice whip knives, sieges, formations,
spears, sword skills, and riding shots each month. Riding and shooting less,
because Liangzhou guards and horses are limited.
"Ahe
brother, your cake." Wheat handed dry food to He-Yan.
The
pancakes were grilled over charcoal and crispy and savory. With a bite, even
the cake residue was hot. He-Yan chewed the two cakes and drank a large
mouthful of water, and felt that the empty belly was ironed immediately, which
was unspeakable.
Hong
Shan stared at He-Yan, and said strangely, "Ahe, I don't think so. You say
you eat like me every day, and sometimes you have a small stove. You are still
so thin, so ... small?" He stunned the word "dwarf" back.
He-Yan
: "..."
Can
this blame her?
Her
dear brother, Cheng-Lisu, who was "waste gongzi" came over every
three and secretly stuffed it into He-Yan. Some food, sometimes a pine nut,
sometimes a few pieces of jerky, and once even gave it away. He-Yan, a bowl of
wonton soup, said to come from his Mu-Uncle.
When
giving it to him, Cheng-Lisu was particularly nervous. "Hurry up and eat
here, and I can't be seen by my Mu-Uncle." It's like sneaking into a
prison. He-Yan sometimes doesn't want to eat, why? But after thinking about it,
I didn't have to eat too much, and the food from Cheng-Lisu was really
delicious.
Even
opening a small stove like this did not make He-Yan look firmer. However, I was
busy training every day, and I was sweating a lot. After a few months, I lost a
lot of weight and looked even more pitiful.
However,
this little poor man made a stunning hand in Liangzhou Weibo crossbow a few
days ago, and the scar strong man from the mountain band called Lao-Da, which
made countless recruits lose the dry cake. Head. He-Yan is also a famous person
now.
After
that, no one came to He-Yan to test, and He-Yan was also happy. She is still
thinking about how to let Xiao-Yue notice her, and then she can save the
country and enter the nine flag camp.
Today
I practiced a spear. Most of the spears on the Yanwu field are made of thick
wood, the guns are tough, and the guns are short.
The
instructor threw a firearm on the stage, and the recruits underneath followed
the example and practiced for a period of time, which was also small and
effective. He-Yan is not very good at spears, she is used to using swords. Now
that she has become He-Big-Young-Lady, she is small, and it is more
inconvenient to use a gun. She always feels incapable of letting go.
After
Liang Jiaotou played a set of marksmanship, he let the recruits practice by
himself. He stepped down from the stage to inspect, and when he got to He-Yan,
he couldn't help looking at He-Yan more.
After
all, the last He-Yan's crossbow technique is really hard to forget. This
recruit should be valued. But these days, Liang Tiaotou also noticed that
He-Yan's whip knife, step circumference, spear, and sword skills are all good,
but far from amazing, the only thing that is surprising is riding and shooting,
but because There is no competition these days, and only a little can be seen.
She
trains daily, including crossbows and weight-bearing runs, without slacking
off. However, there is still a feeling in the head of the teacher, this young
boy seems to have reservations, and only a part of it is displayed daily.
He
walked to the position of Du Maodu again. Teacher Du is also on inspection, and
several teachers around him are pointing at what a recruit is saying.
Liang
Ping walked over and heard them talking.
"It
is worthy to have a martial arts house at home. Look at that spear, it's
great!"
"I
said, he is actually more skilled than Lao Du, I have never seen this set of
marksmanship!"
"This
kid is not very old, it is estimated that he will be seventeen or eighteen.
Liang
Ping asked, "Who are you talking about?"
"That,
Bing Du soldiers, the leftmost one in the front row, taller, see?"
Liang
Ping looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough he saw a young
man in a strong costume practicing a gun. The young man's thick eyebrows,
straightened facial features, his own fortitude, and a faint arrogance. He has
a steady pace, dazzling people with long guns in his hands, and when it is not
a flower rack, Liang Ping can feel that every step of his gun dancing has his
own evil spirit.
"Good!"
Liang Ping couldn't help but praise.
"It's
really good," Du Mao and Yourong also said, "I tried him a few times
before, and he has the real skill. His name is Jiang Yan, and Father is the
curator of the Capital City City Museum."
"Then
he is still in the army?" Liang Ping was surprised. Although the Wu Dong's
Shao Dong's house is not considered a rich man, he can live and drink in
ordinary people.
"You
have big ambitions, do you understand men's ambitions?" Du Mao said,
"I admire such a man!"
Someone
interjected, "I don't know who Jiang Yan and Lao Liang's He-Yan are better
than."
As
soon as this word came out, Du Mao looked at Liang Ping thoughtfully, and Liang
Ping replied subconsciously :
"He-Yan is quite talented in the crossbow item, but I think the art
of shooting is flat, not Jiang Yan's opponent. "
Just
kidding, He-Yan is such a small man, born thin and thin, this Jiang Yan is very
tall and strong, and he is different than the gun and the archery. Compared to
bows and arrows, the prey is a grass man, a bird, a beast. In the case of gun
shooting, the two of them competed against each other. If they were not
careful, they would bleed. This Jiang Yan's family has opened a martial arts
hall. Since he was young, he has practiced martial arts. Is He-Yan an opponent
of Jiang Yan? If Jiang Yan had three shorts and two shorts, where would he find
another such archer?
"Lao
Liang, you can't say the same thing." Du Mao didn't give up after
listening to his words, and instead grabbed Liang Ping's shoulder. "The
He-Yan under your hands was always behind in the beginning. Finally, you can
run easily. You can’t even pull the bow at first, and finally you can blindfold
your eyes. You say that he can’t do it now, maybe he will do it again in ten
days. As a coach, you can’t protect the recruit too much, after all They will
all be on the battlefield in the future. "
People
around him echoed, "Yes, yes, Lao Du is right! Laoliang, you can't protect
the calves."
Right!
Liang Ping thought indignantly, a group of people who were not too disappointed
to see the excitement, were uneasy.
"Teacher
Liang, I also want to compete with He-Yan."
Liang
Ping turned back. The young man named Jiang Yan did not know when he had
lowered the spear and walked behind him. After hearing the talk from the
teachers, he suddenly heard such a sentence.
Liang
Ping did not answer, thinking about how to refuse.
"Can
you?" Jiang Yan asked again, as if he did not know what he was embarrassed
with.
"May
I?"
I
don’t think so. Liang Ping was thinking about this sentence, and was about to
say something. Someone said, “Hey, ask Liang to do something, just go to
He-Yan! That kid has a good idea in his heart. Even if it's not easy? "
"That
makes sense." Du Mao nodded, and said to Jiang Yan : "You go directly to He-Yan. But,"
he paused, "Here a test, and it's not to hurt anyone."
When
he talked about this, Liang Ping could not help but watch Jiang Yan walk
towards He-Yan.
Jiang
Yan arrived in front of Liang Jiaotou recruits and saw He-Yan playing a gun at
a glance. It's not that she too dazzling, just because her figure is too thin
and noticeable in these strong men. Jiang Yan didn't step forward immediately,
but watched He-Yan quietly for a while, He-Yan didn't play any complicated
marksmanship, he simply retracted and stabbed out, but even this most common
marksmanship, She also practiced seriously and was not lazy.
After
watching it for a while, someone noticed him and asked, "Brother, what are
you standing here watching me do?"
"I'm
looking for someone." Jiang Yan said, striding forward to He-Yan.
He-Yan
was stabbing the gun forward, and the gun head was gripped, and the stabbing
man stepped back two steps. She raised her head and wondered, "What do you
do to grab my gun?
Jiang
Yan was taken back two steps back, and a stun in his heart floated. He-Yan
looked soft and flamboyant. He didn’t have much strength, but when he really
held the gun, he knew how powerful the gun was. If his home was open to martial
arts, he shot a gun from the elementary school and replaced an ordinary person.
He had to be stung and fell to the ground.
With
this in mind, he put a little contempt in his heart and looked at He-Yan
seriously. "I heard He Xiong's unparalleled excellence. I would like to
discuss with He Xiong in the lance. How?"
He-Yan
blinked and understood, this is another one who came to kick off the hall?
Hong
Shan was standing behind He-Yan, and Wen Yan patted his head. "Broken,
people are afraid of being famous pigs and being strong. Last time A He won the
king, I knew that something bad would happen. Look, this is the second. "
"Anyway?"
Wheat asked quietly.
"There
are many, there will always be a third, fourth, and fifth." Hong Shan
shook his head. "Humans, they like to compete for strength. What is the
point of competing?"
What's
the point? He-Yan finds it interesting. She has been thinking that to enter the
Nine Banners Camp, Xiao-Yue must first discover that she is an outstanding and
extraordinary hero. But Xiao-Yue didn’t come to the martial arts field every
day to watch the recruits training, and there was no place for him to perform,
unless someone, like Wang Ba, has always challenged her, achieved her
reputation, and passed around, naturally it will pass to Xiao Yue ear.
But
somehow, no one has challenged her since the last time Wang Ba and her crossbow
were tested. He-Yan speculates that it may be the loss of the dry cake that
hurts the recruits, and they don't want to see themselves for the time being.
She also cannot take the initiative to find someone, and let others compare
with herself when she sees someone.
Now
there is another one. Isn't this a sleepy come and give a pillow? It's
wonderful.
"Okay."
He-Yan stood the spear beside him. "How do you want to compare?"
Her
answer was too straightforward, and Jiang Yan also hesitated for a moment,
hesitating a moment, he said, "You and I can do the same, and that's
it."
"Okay."
He-Yan said, "Go get your gun and compare it on the stage of Yanwu
Stadium."
"You
..." Jiang Yan asked hesitantly, "Don't wait for ten days?"
He-Yan
froze, a little funny, "Not every ten days."
Do
they think she will do something in these ten days? In the past few days, it
was because of insufficient arm strength. In addition to training every day,
she has not forgotten to practice stone locks. Although it is not as strong as
a normal person, ordinary crossbow is enough.
After
hearing the news, several coaches came together, and someone touched Liang
Ping's arm and said, "Lao Liang, I said it earlier, maybe your recruit
hasn't thought about this at all, just you Don't worry about it here! "
Liang
Ping : "..."
He
thought that He-Yan would not agree, thinking that if He-Yan refused in person,
Jiang Yan should not say anything. I didn't expect He-Yan himself to take it
down, did this guy never know how to write the word rejection? Or is he already
confident that no matter who comes to challenge, no one refuses to come?
"I'm
looking forward to it." Du Mao took off the cowhide water bag around his
waist and took a sip of water, staring at He-Yan who was walking on the high
platform. "Otherwise, should I take a gamble?"
"No
gambling." Liang Ping refused. The person who lost the dry cake in the
boot camp last time was hungry for a whole month, and it was horrifying to look
at it. Now that recruits don't bet, how can they still teach?
"He
a ‘widower, he won't come to me!" Another instructor said, "I'll bet
on the rice wine issued at the end of the month, I'll bet Jiang Yansheng!"
...
Cheng-Lisu
got the news that He-Yan was going to test the rifle with Jiang Yan. The first
reaction was to find Xiao-Yue in the next room.
He
rushed away, Xiao-Yue was talking to his close guard, frowning at this scene,
"Cheng-Lisu, what do you look like running around?"
"Mu-Uncle,
let me show you a show!"
Xiao-Yue
motioned for the guard to leave. After the guard left, he asked, "What's
the matter?"
"I'm going to worship elder brother,
elder brother, and I want to test a spear with others today!" Cheng-Lisu
grabbed Xiao-Yue sleeve. "It's about to start now. It's in Yanwu Stadium.
I'll see. "
"He-Yan?"
Xiao-Yue raised an eyebrow.
He remembers
He-Yan. In just a few months, the name of this person has spread to Liangzhou
Wei. First, I ran, from the inability to pull the bow to the arrows, and then
became Cheng-Lisu big brother. Cheng-Lisu secretly went to feed He-Yan every
three to five, and he also opened one eye and closed one eye. The right is a
game for children.
However,
this person has a firm mind. Although the qualifications are average, after the
recruits go to bed every night, they still have to go to the performance martial
arts field to continue training. They will not return to the room until the
third month of the month.
"Yes,
you know my elder brother too!" Cheng-Lisu took Xiao-Yue sleeve to take
him out. "I heard that today the kid took the initiative to find my elder
brother. My elder brother will be able to teach him what it is Real
marksmanship! "
Xiao-Yue
glanced at him, "sleeve."
Cheng-Lisu
immediately let go, and instead embraced his arm, begging : "Mu-Uncle, go and take a look with me.
My brother is really amazing, no better than yours at Jiuqiying Those Lux are
bad! "
Xiao-Yue
made a smirk, as if he said nothing, but he didn't stop, and eventually
followed him out.
Cheng-Lisu
breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking, brother, brother, I can only help
you here.
The
high platform on the martial arts field is usually the place where the head
coach speaks. On the open square, the open square is a good place to compete.
The
recruits gathered around the platform and looked at the two on the platform.
Jiang
Yan has already got his spear. He is very tall and strong, and he is very good
at martial arts. It is probably because of his martial arts. He looks different
from other recruits. People are very at ease.
Opposing
him is He-Yan. Compared to him, He-Yan is more like an undeveloped boy. He is
short and thin, and his facial features are beautiful. After such long
training, he can't get the sun all day long. Although the boy has been tanned,
he is quite white compared to the recruits around him. He stood here like this,
not like a recruit, like a small Shaoye from a big family, Svenwen, handsome
and cute.
Jiang
Yan raised his spear. "You first."
Kind of considerate, He-Yan smiled
Yingying : "Then I'll be
polite." She fired a long gun in front of her, her eyes moved slightly,
her body rushed forward.
Jiang
Yan's face changed and he greeted him.
The
two figures mingled with each other for a while, and they only heard the sound
of "Bang Bang Bang". For a moment, they seemed to have fought a dozen
moves. The two stepped back and looked at each other.
He-Yan
looked at each other, his smile remained unchanged, Jiang Yan looked at He-Yan,
and it was hard to hide his surprise.
As
soon as he fought, he knew that He-Yan would never be a rifle. The dozens of
tricks she fought with herself were dangerous, and he couldn't attack and was
irrevocable.
Quite
fanciful!
He
thought he had overestimated He-Yan, but he did not expect it to be
underestimated.
The
recruits below didn't understand it, they just felt that they had stopped
watching He-Yan and Jiang Yan before they had a few tricks. It was not fun to
watch, and some were dissatisfied. They all talked about : "What happened just now? Who has the
upper hand? "
"I
just drooled and missed something? Did you see it?"
"No,
I don't see anything."
Under
the stage of Yanwuchang, several coaches looked dignified and speechless.
Du
Mao looked at Liang Ping, and Liang Ping quickly waved his hand. "I don't
know, don't ask me! He didn't show this hand when he practiced the gun
normally, I don't know!"
The
recruits couldn't understand, but the coaches could see clearly. He-Yan played
against Jiang Yan, He-Yan didn't lose, and even Jiang Yan dismissed the enemy,
and He-Yan was crushed. Jiang Yan's gun skills are complex and changeable, as
flexible as snakes. He-Yan's gun skills seem to be simple, but they contain
power, which can easily open Jiang Yan's gunpoint.
"Liang
Ping, you really have a good soldier." Someone said sourly.
Liang
Ping was half proud and fearful. He-Yan was too deep to hide. If Jiang Yan
hadn't taken the initiative to compare He-Yan with his gun, he would only think
He-Yan was quite talented in crossbow, and he was only good at gunning.
On
the stage, Jiang Yan stared at He-Yan and said, "Come again!"
He-Yan
bowed his head.
This
time, Jiang Yan shot first, He-Yan greeted him. The two spears glued together,
and the red cormorant fluttered in the wind. Jiang Yan’s gun is like a snake,
and every time he hits it, it’s dangerous and anxious. He goes straight to the
door of He-Yan, but He-Yan just slightly bows his head, and the gun blade
passes over her cheek and sweeps away. Empty.
Jiang
Yan began to take it seriously. His marksmanship came fiercely like a
torrential rain, one shot after another, trying to find the flaw of He-Yan.
However, the magic is that the young man is smart, and every time he avoids
danger, the long gun in his hand It seemed to be an indestructible shield,
blocking Jiang Yan's spear, and could no longer be closer.
"Hurry
up, hurry up! It's almost impossible to beat him!" The recruits under the
stage looked anxiously.
"Why
He-Yan can't just defend, can't she shoot?"
As
time passed, Jiang Yan's martial arts could no longer support such an intensive
attack. He stared at He-Yan, wondering how the seemingly weak teenager had such
strength and endurance. He was not tired at all, only Be focused. Concentration
is scary.
In a
span of time, Jiang Yan's rifle pulled out of the air. He felt a shock in his
heart, only to see the smiling boy on the opposite side. Jiang Yan was too late
to respond. The long gun in He-Yan's hand, which had only been kept unattended,
suddenly stabbed in front of him. He hurriedly rushed the gun to block it, and
the stab was biased.
He-Yan
started to attack.
"The gun is the king of all kinds of
instruments. If you encounter a gun, you will be defeated." The boy's
voice was crisp, small and small, and the mountains and forests were empty.
When he spoke, there was an echo, which happened to spread throughout the
performance martial arts field.
She
was short, avoiding Jiang Yan's gunpoint, and stabbed Jiang Yan's front door at
a tricky angle from the bottom up.
"The
gun is broken because of the falling gun, and the card is broken when arranging
from the left and right." Teng Nuo, running the gun, flew forward again.
"Both
swords, forks, shovel, double knives, and short knives are played against each
other." The arm seemed to have endless strength, and when it was blocked,
it approached Jiang Yan. .
"The
bashing method breaks the whip and breaks the crickets." She stepped
forward again, and the gunfire was like a storm. Compared with Jiang Yan's
attack on her just now, it was more accurate and more precise. Every weak spot,
hitting the snake with seven inches, is deadly.
"A
false string breaks the sword, breaks the halberd." Jiang Yan has been
forced to the edge of the stage in Yanwuchang. He was so stunned that he felt
that the boy in front of him was like a horse driving in the sand. He was
forced to retreat and fail.
The
spear flew straight to the door, Jiang Yan hurriedly stood on his hind legs,
and suddenly, his foot slipped. He fell, and the exclaimed recruits under the
stage sounded. Jiang Yan came to understand that he had no way back. .
Suddenly,
a hand held him.
The
spear hit his forehead and didn't move forward. The young man looked thin and
weak, but he pulled him back to the stage of the stage and took back the spear
to his side.
The
wind blew through, and the summer heat that had just blown away was swept away,
and my face had to be cool. The flag moves slightly with the wind, and the
birds and beasts in the forest sing.
The
young man stood upright, his voice was still crisp, and he could not see the
tiredness and wheezing under the emergency attack. He was not sick, and
thundered. "The only thing people don't see is the real gun, so they are
fascinated by the tools. When they get a real gun, they see it as straight.
Children's play too. "
Jiang
Yan looked at him, and for a long while, he said softly, "Have you read
the Arm Record?"
"Army
Record" records various marksmanship and swordsmanship. Jiang Yan has read
it because their family is in the martial arts hall. He Ye-Ye, he Father, his
brother, and he all have to read it. He had read it before, but felt that what
was said in the book was too exaggerated for anyone to really do it. Now he is
here, and in this young man, he knew that he had not learned well.
The boy
looked at him with a tilted head, with a smile on his face, and said,
"I've read it a little, I understand a little."
The
recruits under the stage looked up to see He-Yan.
The
dozens of tricks just before the time were too short for them to see who has
the upper hand. However, there is no need for too much explanation. He-Yan
forced Jiang Yan to the edge of Yanwutai, and almost fell, Jiang Yan lost.
This
boy has won again.
"Ahe
is so good," Wheat murmured. "It's getting worse."
Hong
Shan scratched his head. "This boy, never told me he would do this."
"He
not the first time practicing a gun," Stone said for a long while,
"so that person can't beat him."
"But
it's not right," Hongshan said strangely. "Ahe is Shaoye in the
middle of the family. Do they usually practice bow and crossbow at home?"
He-Yan
didn't hear the whispers of the recruits in the audience. This was a great
opportunity. She dropped her spear to the ground and took two steps forward.
"Brothers, I have won again today."
When
she said this, she did not conceal the contentment on her face, and even
exaggerated, she looked a bit dazzling.
"What
does this boy want?" Du Mao asked.
No
one knows what He-Yan wants to do.
He-Yan
smiled and said, "I think in the future, maybe I want to challenge me.
Don't worry that I shouldn't fight. I don't want to come. But there is only one
match a day."
Liang
Jiaotou pumped the corners of his mouth. "Is this guy setting himself up
on the ring?"
Master
He-Yan ignored the eyes of others, and said to himself : "Whipswords, sieges, spears,
swordsmanship, riding and shooting, all the barracks can challenge me, rest
assured, won’t receive Your biscuits, let's come. "
Even
though he knew that the boy was stunted, it was a bit arrogant.
"Too
arrogant, how can there be such a person!"
"Not
humble at all, but only the crossbow and the spear were lucky enough to beat
the others.
"Did
you meet Da Liangzhou Wei, could you find no one better than him? Tens of
thousands of children, no one who can fight?"
He-Yan
smiled softly, and said in his heart that he was not incapable of fighting, but
the Shaoye who could fight the most was disdainful to play against her.
She
said : "The gentleman said, it is
difficult to chase the horses. Today, all the godfathers are here, I He-Yan
said it can be done! I won the right to discuss, I lost, the brothers can make
any request. However, "She seemed a little embarrassed." That should
be impossible. "
She
didn't say it was okay, as soon as she said, the recruit was suddenly angry
again.
"He
looking at me flat!"
"When
I have no one in Liangzhou Wei, they all say that ten fingers have lengths.
This kid is his own strength, is he a General Feng Yun?"
"Forget
it, just look at him for a few more days, when he has a face!"
He-Yan
made a arrogant gesture on the stage, and then walked down the stage unhurriedly.
Before he left, he seemed to remember something, and said to Jiang Yan who was
uncertain on the side : "In fact,
you use a long gun well."
Jiang
Yan looked at her for a moment, wondering what she meant.
"But
you met me, I'm the best." She laughed and walked out of step, no longer
looking at Jiang Yan's face.
At
the other end, Du Mao face sank like water. He-Yan had a trial with Jiang Yan,
and it was nothing, but He-Yan had killed Jiang Yan with awesomeness just now.
Jiang Yan might not be able to recover, this is not what he wants to see. He
patted Liang Ping's shoulder, and went to Jiang Yan himself first, intending to
persuade the recruit who was standing under the horse for the first time, so as
not to lose a good seed.
...
Upstairs
next to Yanwu Stadium.
"Mu-Uncle,
my brother He wins again!" Cheng-Lisu, who took a panoramic view of all of
them, jumped up and pointed in the direction of He-Yan, as if the person who
had just won the marksmanship was him, his mouth He kept praising, "He
really amazing, no one can beat him!"
Xiao-Yue
glanced at him, too lazy to ignore him, and turned to go outside.
Cheng-Lisu
remembered something, and hurried to Xiao-Yue to jump left and right,
"Mu-Uncle, look at him! Bow and crossbow first, gun skill first, whip
knife and everything in the future, all are First, he is the first in Liangzhou
Wei ... the first except you, right? "
"Let's
talk until he gets the first." Xiao-Yue answered his enthusiasm coldly.
"He
got two firsts now! The other firsts will come sooner or later. And the two
firsts are already amazing, aren't they? Mu-Uncle, look at him, such a talented
person, How many people can you see on earth? Isn't it worth entering your Nine
Banners camp? Mu-Uncle, look at him! "
Xiao-Yue
paused, his eyes fell on him.
Cheng-Lisu
felt a joy in her heart and thought she had moved Xiao-Yue. The next moment,
Xiao-Yue stared at his eyes and slowly spoke :
"You have frequently mentioned He-Yan recently and said twice about
Jiuqi Camp, you never paid attention to Jiuqi camp," he said
indifferently. "Cheng-Lisu, do you want to get He-Yan into the Nine Banner
Camp?"
Cheng-Lisu
"sucked" in his heart, and the secret road was broken. The Mu-Uncle
is the smartest. He suspects himself at the slightest hint. He said, "No,
no, I just ... I want Mu-Uncle to pay more attention to my elder brother."
Xiao-Yue
: "Do you think I'm stupid, or are
you smart?"
Cheng-Lisu
stared at him for a moment, and his depressed head pulled down his head,
"I'm stupid ..."
"How
do you know about Jiuqiying?" Xiao-Yue asked him.
The
beautiful young man's eyes are calm and there are no signs of anger. Cheng-Lisu
feels cold all over. He answered honestly, "I lived next to you next time
and heard Chief Shen talking to you. Knowing that Jiuqi Battalion intends to
recruit new recruits in Liangzhou Health Center, so ... "
Xiao-Yue
chuckled and laughed : "So you
just take the news and can't wait to please your’brother'?"
"No,
no, I'm sincerely thinking about Mu-Uncle." Cheng-Lisu hastily denied.
"I have nothing to do every day. I walk around and look at the recruits in
Liangzhou Wei. At the threshold of the Jiuqi Banner camp, other people can't
even fight with my brother He, how can I get into your elite riding team? I'm
also at ease! "
For a
moment, Xiao-Yue asked, "What did he say?"
"Ah?"
Cheng-Lisu first glanced, and then came to understand that Xiao-Yue
"he" refers to He-Yan, and said, "After I and Brother He have
said this, Brother He seems very happy. And , He said he was going to enter the
nine flag camp. "
"He
said’yes'?" Xiao-Yue asked slowly.
Cheng-Lisu
shrank his neck, inexplicably feeling the cold wind, and nodded, "Yes’...
is there something wrong?"
Xiao-Yue
chuckled a little, and his autumn-looking eyes floated inexplicable emotions.
After a while, he narrowed his expression and said lightly, "This person
is not guts, and his ambitions are not small."
On
this day, He-Yan got a lot of limelight again.
On
the way back, He-Yan also encountered the king bull hidden in the crowd. He
also came to see He-Yan and Jiang Yan compare their guns, and wanted to leave
after reading it. He happened to be seen by He-Yan. He-Yan greeted him all the
way : "Brother Wang!"
Under
the eyes of everyone, Wang Ba face was black, and Lao-Da was called hard,
‘Calling like a mosquito. He-Yan looked at him with a smile, and he turned away
as if someone was beating him in the back.
"Ahe
brother, really have you." Wheat enviously.
"In
the future, there will be more and more such things, you have to get used to
it." He-Yan stomped and rubbed the wheat head, Hong Shan saw it, and
snorted, "It's also Lao-Da. Get a little longer. "
He-Yan
shrugged, doing things in people, accomplishing things in the sky, long things,
forced to do nothing.
About
today, I feel good. He-Yan had a nightmare and went back to bed as usual to
have a dream.
In
the dream, she stood on the high platform of Yanwuchang, and everyone called
her Lao-Da, Cheng-Lisu came over and smiled to her : "Brother He, you have entered the Nine
Banner Camp!"
"Really?"
She was very happy, and only heard a voice, "He Rufei?"
She
turned around and saw that it was Xiao-Yue. He stared at her coldly,
ironically, "Are you He-Yan or He Rufei?"
He
Rufei, when she heard the name, she suddenly woke up from her dream, sitting up
and touching her head, she was sweating.
The
sky was bright outside, Hong Shan was pushing the window open, and saw her wipe
the sweat, saying casually :
"These days are very hot, and it seems that it is going to rain.
After a few rains, the weather will turn cold. Madam, I can I don't want to
spend the summer in Liangzhou Wei again, I have lost a lot of skin. "
He-Yan
smiled, still a little uneasy. When the wheat appeared, he said strangely,
"Ahe face is not good. Has he got the heat? Drink some leaf tea?"
"No,
it's hot." He-Yan got out of bed and put on his shoes. "It's good to
go out and sweat."
After
running through the heavy load in the early morning, I still went to the
martial arts field to practice martial arts, and today is the sword practice.
Practicing, we saw a group of people come over and stop in front of He-Yan.
He-Yan put down the knife in his hand.
"What
did you say yesterday?" Asked the head of Shen Shen.
This
is a bald man with a dragon-brow-necked neck and copper ribs. A string of beads
was worn around the neck, and the beads glowed with dark light, each with a
large finger. He was holding a large gold-backed sword in both hands, and he
was much older than He-Yan. It was probably a fateful year. But people do not
see any slackness or laziness, like a tense bear.
"My
name is Huang Xiong," the bald man said in a sullen voice. "I want to
learn from you."
The
recruits eavesdropping around listening to their words suddenly became excited.
"Ah,
there are people, there are people, and there will be someone so soon, I'll
just say, we Liangzhou Wei tens of thousands of good guys, how can we not pick
a guy to teach this guy to be a man!"
"Yes,
yes, destroy his might, revenge for my dry cake!"
"I
think this time He-Yan's prestige is not up. Look at the knife in Huang Xiong's
hand, not ordinary! I'm afraid it was a ranger before."
He-Yan
also noticed the knife in Huang Xiong's hands. The blade was red, the back was
very thick, the blade was sharp, the tip was flat and slightly curved. This
kind of knife is very heavy, and ordinary people will feel strenuous to swing
it, but with a man like Huang Xiong, it is just right.
"You
have a good knife," He-Yan praised.
Huang
Xiong heard that, his eyes softened slightly, he said : "It's my thirty-year-old friend."
He-Yan's
tongue in his heart could not help but think of his Qinglang sword again. She
is now a recruit and is in a hurry when she comes out, unlike Huang Xiong who
brought her knife to Liangzhou. There is no weapon in hand, but it is very unaccustomed.
At
this time, he was very envious of Huang Xiong.
Seeing
He-Yan hesitating, Huang Xiong frowned and said, "Did you not say
yesterday that you are not coming? Do you not want to fight now?"
He-Yan
laughed for a moment, and said, "Where I say it, I can do it now."
Facing
the eyes of everyone, she stepped onto the stage of Yanwu Stadium with ease.
Under
the stage, Liang Ping looked at He-Yan's movement numbly.
Du
Mao leaned against the tree and said gloatingly, "This He-Yan under you is
really picky."
Liang
Ping couldn't wait to go up and pump his mouth. If it wasn't for Du Mao trouble
yesterday, he proposed to let Jiang Yan and He-Yan play one game. He-Yan would
never go to the Wutai stage, and he wouldn't say that he would put down the
stage. What kind of rumors are there today?
Today,
even the head coach Shen is tacit, Liang Ping can't stop it. I can only
meditate in my heart, I hope that He-Yan today will also have good luck and
blessing, and it will be fine to spend it in peace.
...
Cheng-Lisu
stayed in Xiao-Yue room, and bored to draw peach charms on the little table. He
Mu-Uncle was watching the booklet sent by Jingcheng. He didn't know what it
was. He watched it all morning.
Cheng-Lisu
felt a little bored. He was thinking whether he should go out to look at the
Yanwu field and have some fun for himself. Someone knocked on the door outside,
Xiao-Yue said, "Go in."
What
came in was Shen Han.
Shen
Han walked to Xiao-Yue and whispered a few words to Xiao-Yue. Cheng-Lisu moved
the chair to the other end, tried to extend his ears, and heard a few words.
"He-Yan
... Huang Xiong ... compared to the sword ... Yanwuchang."
Cheng-Lisu
has always had a bad brain. For the first time, he has used his gratifying
intellect. After a while, he knew what was going on. Someone is going to
compete with He-Yan, and he is in Yanwuchang now. He was suddenly excited in
his heart. It was indeed his elder brother. Yesterday, someone came to play
today. He wants to see it now!
Cheng-Lisu
secretly put down the pen and paper in his hand, and while Xiao-Yue turned his
back on himself, winked at Shen Han, the crappy one would sneak out of the
room.
Only
came to the door, Xiao-Yue said quietly :
"Cheng-Lisu."
Cheng-Lisu
: "..."
He
broke his face and made a strange noise in his heart. His Mu-Uncle didn't have
eyes longer than the others, how could he be caught every time he did
something?
Frankly,
Cheng-Lisu trot to Xiao-Yue and twitched and said, "Mu-Uncle, I'll take a
look. My elder brother compares with a knife. How can I not look? Talk about
morality. I will come back to practice after reading it to ensure no delay!
"
Xiao-Yue
raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I said I wouldn't let you go?"
"Ah?"
Cheng-Lisu immediately frowned, "Let's go, you don't have to say that!
I'll go!" He will run as soon as he turns around, Xiao-Yue said,
"Slow."
Cheng-Lisu
looked at him suspiciously.
The
latter stood up and went out with Shen Han, "I will go too."
Cheng-Lisu
startled.
"Isn't
your elder brother going to nine flag camp?" The young man said slightly.
"I also want to see how he plans to enter nine flag camp."
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