The stories on the battlefield are always full of blood, sweat, tears and tragedy, several first-year team members even quietly red-eyed, and the senior boys can't help but follow Yuan Chang's narration, sometimes dignified, sometimes angry, sometimes embarrassed, sometimes excited. The battlefield will always be the most desirable place for hot-blooded children, just because it is a place of glory where ambition is rewarded, but these stories heard today have made the teenagers who have dreamed of the battlefield since childhood experience the cruelty and tragedy of war, and more than ten years of perseverance suddenly wavered - compared to honor, compared to self-proof value, they would rather not war, they would rather themselves and their friends around them spend their lives only busy for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The wine on the table fell quickly, and the story in Yuan Chang's mouth without any embellishment was more immersive, the people in the story ate meat and drank wine, and everyone ate meat and drank wine, and the people in the story raised their knives to kill the enemy, and everyone was also full of murderous energy, and the emotions fell together, and they were raised, and before they knew it, it was already the beginning of the lights outside, and the night was good.

The passenger flow of Yixing Pavilion is only at the peak of the wave at this time, and it is the dawn of the day, and the whole painting boat is full in an instant, Rao is like this, there are still guests constantly entering the door, there are many people can only wait on the deck outside, and then put a group of people into the group after the guests have finished eating.

The busier the busier, the more people come to add to the chaos, the shopkeeper is dealing with the guests and sweating profusely, and he sees a man dressed in gold and shining into the door shaking a fan, followed by a large group of people who look like his family, and shouts when he enters the door: "Give my master a private room and come out!"

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and laughed: "Master, the private room upstairs is full, or you ...... first"

"It's full?!" the stout family glared, "Let them vacate it! My grandfather is going to eat here today!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he had a big head, and he was rich and powerful?!...... yes, that's amazing...... Alas, the rich are the uncles, and the powerful are the ancestors. More and more Xiaofu said good things with a smile, but the ancestor didn't pay attention to it at all, and walked directly to the private room area on the second floor, closed the fan, pointed to one of them, cherished the words like gold, and only spoke with his eyes.

"My grandfather has been here every time he has come, you hurry up and let the people inside get out of here!" the subordinate immediately shouted at the shopkeeper.

"This, this, this-" The shopkeeper was about to cry, and he was about to stop again, but he was kicked open by the boy's brother, and the people around him rushed up when they saw Zhuangli, and directly slammed open the door and broke in.

There are a lot of guests in this private room, which occupies four large tables, and the table is full of wine and food, and when they see the door being slammed open, they can't help but stop and look at this room, everyone's face is inexplicably surging with murderous aura, so that the group of people who rushed in can't help but shudder - this ...... What's going on?

The two sides stared at each other fixedly for a moment, and the strong men were a little weak: This guy will not be old next year, why is this murderous aura as if he had just killed a thousand barbarians on the battlefield? ! Could it be that it is the children of the Saibei Army who are growing up? !

A group of people didn't dare to act rashly, so they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at their master, waiting for him to show them.

Of course, there is a reason why this prince is so arrogant, not to mention the wealth of the family, the relatives of the key family are still the princes of a certain country...... So he didn't know anyone else but also knew Yuan Chang, and when he looked at it, he saw Yuan Chang sitting there, holding a wine bowl in one hand, a chicken bone between his fingers in the other, his elbow propped up on the table, tilting his head and looking at him lightly.

When I was a child, I was favored by the Heavenly Palace, and now when I return from killing the enemy and returning with honor, I am even more favored by the top.

Childe's head was overflowing with sweat, and he was desperately thinking of an excuse to get this matter done, when he saw the little country's uncle fingertips move slightly, and he picked at him with the chicken bone he was holding, which was translated into human words: "Get out." ”

If the prince is amnesty, he can't think about the excuse, he grabs his clothes and adjusts his ass and runs - for fear of stepping on his clothes and falling into the house and not being able to run out, and the next family in the back sees that the master has thrown them down and jumped by himself, where do they dare to stay any longer, and they swarmed out, leaving the messy shopkeeper among the strong men to slow down for a long time--what's the situation? The gang broke in violently, and saw the murderous gang, and then the gang was scared away...... Hurriedly apologized and closed the door of the private room.

“…… What are those guys going to do?" asked the splendid soldier with bruised and swollen eyes.

"Who knows. Everyone said, "Keep talking, keep talking!" urged Yuanchang.

Yuan Chang threw the chicken bones on the table, took a sip of the wine in the bowl, and said, "After that, we made a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain and led the main force of the barbarians to the east......"

A group of people ate, drank, talked and laughed until the lights were on, and then came out of Yixing Pavilion, but they were still not happy, so they carried a few jars of wine, rented a few boats, and directly let themselves swim up the night lake.

Cui Xi didn't want to stay out for a long time, so he took the car and went back first, Yan Qiyuan also wanted to go back, but saw that the fourth young master Yan was already drunk, and he refused to go home too early, so he had to stay with him, so as not to even recognize the road when he went home.

A group of drunken lads arrived on the boat and were completely hilarious, and the pride aroused by the story had nowhere to vent, so they all squandered on these poor boats, shouting that they would row the boat, and that the moon in the lake would end in the last one to be punished, and then they began to paddle hard and scramble to get up.

Yan Qi had given up telling a group of drunks the truth that "the moon goes, you go too", sat in the stern of the boat and enjoyed the lake breeze and moonlight on a midsummer night, and let this group of drunks row the boat on the lake with all kinds of coquettish and weird S-shaped trajectories.

The drunkards paddled for a long time but could not catch up with the moon on the lake, and some people shouted at the top of their voices: "Brothers, rush! Kill the barbarians! Defend the family and the country!"

"Rush—"

"the brute—"

"Defend the country—"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

A heart-wrenching cry erupted on the surface of the lake, and a war without gunpowder was in full swing unilaterally......

At the end of the war, our army won a great victory with zero losses, although everyone was tired and sweaty, but they were also extremely pleased to look at each other and smile, the night wind swept across the lake, blowing the horns of the hair and robe, a pride, full of blood, and finally got a consummation.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests...... I don't know who got up, pulled the broken gong and sang a song, attracting everyone to respond, "Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and ...... fierce"

There are few pentatonic tones under careful listening, and the tunes run in their own ways, but they are all happy in it, and they are fully devoted, "Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons." Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

The moonlight fell on the surface of the lake, and the lake waves crushed the moonlight and lifted it up, reflecting it into the clear and simple eyes of the young man, and the beauty of youth was all here.

Yuan Chang pricked up his ears, and found a clear and beautiful voice from the large group of voices that listened to the messy, but actually articulated and neat, and couldn't help but turn back to look at its owner, and saw that the face that was more moving than the moonlight was calm and peaceful, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars at the moment.

Yuan Chang grinned, turned his head, and suddenly inserted a thick voice into the group of songs, and the heroic voice immediately shook away with the lake waves, "Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!

Everyone was infected by this arrogance, and they raised their voices to raise their voices, and the explosive singing spread violently, roaring and roaring, and they heard a group of people on the shore of the lake in the distance also singing and echoing, looking up, it seemed that it was also a group of young people who were drunk, sitting on the shore and taking off their shoes and socks to soak their feet and play in the water, and some people raised their hands and waved at this car, looked carefully, and none of the people in it recognized, and this did not prevent the two groups of drunks from singing across the lake, and in a blink of an eye, they had soared from "Man Jianghong" to "will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf." ”……

It wasn't until the two groups of people were unable to move that the people on the shore gradually dispersed, and the people on the lake began to row the boat back in a daze. Xiao Chen and Yan Qi are the most sober in the group, Wu Ting is extremely self-disciplined, and he doesn't drink anymore when he drinks just right, but Yuan Chang is mixed with the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, Xiao Chen belongs to the type of saying that if you don't drink, you won't drink, and others can't pour him, Yan Qi followed everyone to drink a few glasses, and then someone wanted to pour her, but all of them were blocked by Yuan Chang.

Wu Ting arranged to divide the people who were on the way into groups, and pick out a slightly sober one to send these people home safely - even if they were from Zongwu, after all, they were all young masters of official families, and safety was the top priority.

So Xiao Chen was responsible for sending a group home, Wu Ting was responsible for sending a group by himself, and the other two groups had arranged people, and the rest were Yuan Chang, Yan Qi, Yan Fourth Young Master, Ke Wuku, and two splendid soldiers - even Kong Huiqiao was already drunk like a soft rabbit. Wu Ting asked these few: "How many of you are on the way?"

"By the way. Yuan Chang said.

"That's just ......" Wu Ting suddenly realized something when he said this, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yuan Chang and smiled meaningfully.

No wonder this kid wants to choose Yixing Pavilion, only when he goes home from Yixing Pavilion, he and Yan Xiaoqi will stop by.

Three days...... This quiet scheming didn't even allow him Wu Ting to see through it in time.

"Then so be it," Wu Ting smiled and got on the horse, "I'll leave these to you, don't make trouble with wine." The word "life" was deliberately accented.

"Don't worry about that idleness. Yuan Chang got on the horse and went home with Yan Qi and a few of them.

Fourth Young Master Yan and Ke Wubitter They were already drunk, and they had just yelled for a long time, this time they were already tired and drowsy, staggering on horseback and half asleep, Yan Qi and Yuan Chang had to connect these horses with ropes, and then one led the way at the front, and the other stared at the end, sending people home one by one.

In the end, Yan Qi, Yan Fourth Young Master and Yuan Chang were left, Yan Fourth Young Master had fallen asleep on horseback, Yuan Chang held his reins, Yan Qi was on the other side of Yan Fourth Young Master, the three rode side by side, and there was a faint fragrance of jasmine flowers from nowhere in the night breeze, which became more and more tranquil under the cover of green gauze lanterns on both sides of the street.

"The wounds on your body haven't left scars, right?" asked Yan Qi without looking away.

"No, all the emperors gave were good medicines, and there was no trace left. "Yan Qidao.

"How are you practicing your internal skills?" Yuan Chang heard Yan Qi say this.

"I insist on practicing every day, but as my father said, internal strength is much more difficult to practice than hard kung fu, and I may not see any growth in the past few months. "Yan Qidao.

"That's true, and you're only starting to practice at your age, it's already a little late, and it's estimated that you'll be thirty or forty years old by the time you finish practicing. Yuan Chang said.

“…… Are you specifically here to hit me, may I ask?" Yan Qi was speechless.

"Just tell the truth, lest you be too optimistic. Yuan Chang grinned, "But it doesn't matter if it's slow, even if you don't fight with people, at least you can strengthen your body, and you will suffer less from illness and less crime." ”

"That's true, but does it really work? Have you ever been sick after practicing internal strength?" Yan Qi asked.

"Yes. Yuan Chang said.

"Hey, it's not an injury, it's a normal illness. ”

"Well, it's a normal illness. ”

"What kind of disease?" Yan Qi asked, his heart said that even ordinary minor illnesses can't be prevented, what is the use of this internal force?

Yuan Chang finally turned his face to look at her, and then turned back, and only said "lovesickness" with his mouth - of course, he couldn't let Yan Qi hear it, and diverted her question: "Your internal strength was learned from your father?"

"yes. "Yan Qidao.

"He has been living in a big camp every day recently, how can he teach you?"

"Hey, did you go to him? I'll practice by myself while he's gone. ”

"Well, I will go to the Beijing camp every once in a while, and the brothers in my Xiaoqi camp are now all merged into the Beijing camp, and they are under your father's control, and I often go to see them, so naturally I can see your father as well. ”

"That's right. ”

"Your father hasn't done what he promised me. ”

Yuan Chang was referring to the thing that Yan Zichen taught him.

"He's really busy right now. "Yan Qidao.

"So when he led the troops in the Beijing camp, I would go to him, and only then did he have time to teach me. Unexpectedly, Yuan Chang is still insisting on this matter until now.

"Then you come on. "Yan Qidao.

"What about you?" Yuan Chang looked at her.

"Huh?"

"I'll teach you how about internal strength," Yuan Chang put his eyes in front of him, as if he wouldn't be rejected if he didn't look at Yan Qi, "Every day after class at noon, I still eat in the academy as before, and after eating, I will teach you to practice internal strength, although it is not as profound as your father's attainments, but I have also learned from a famous teacher since I was a child, and breathing and breathing are the most authentic teachings." ”

"I'm not in a hurry to get there. "Yan Qidao.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Yuan Chang turned his head to look at her, "So quickly forgot how you suffered this injury?" All you can do is just put Wu Yue on the tree, and then go and fight the opponent yourself, you know, no matter how strong a woman is, due to congenital limitations, it is impossible to be stronger than a man's strength and speed, this time there are trees and forests, and you also have arrows in your hands, what if there is nothing at once? I know that you are not afraid of death, but you can rest assured that you can do Yan Jiu, who has no power to restrain the chicken? Yan Xiaopang, you are not the kind of person who expects others for everything, but if you want to rely on yourself, at least you have to be reliable. Let me ask you again: For the sake of your family, do you want to learn new points of internal strength every day?"

"......" Yan Qi felt that classmate Yuan Yongri was completely ready to go to Ritian, and this remark made her think that if she didn't follow him to learn internal skills, she would be sorry for her family's unfilial sister and unfilial niece! This means that although you can also learn from your father, but your father is too busy to see each other for ten days and half a month, you can only stay on a certain step of practicing internal strength, but if you follow me, you can learn new postures every day, and you can climb up a step every day, isn't this not attractive? Isn't this attractive? Isn't it just that you want to better protect your family and friends? Don't you want to do it as soon as possible?

"Okay, I'll learn. Yan Qi was defeated by Yuan's super speech skills, and he asked him without giving up, "Who did you learn this from?"

Yuan Chang raised his lips and smiled: "Forget it, stupid little fat, I've been reading military books." The art of using soldiers can also be applied to ordinary things, and life is one war after another. ”

"Madan, can I take back what I just said, I'm a pacifist. "Yan Qidao.

"It's too late, and if you escape from the battle, you should be beheaded according to military discipline, and your neck will be stretched out. Yuan Chang hooked his finger at her.

"Then start learning at noon tomorrow?" Yan Qi asked.

“…… Well, tomorrow at noon. Yuan Chang said.

Yan Qi: "Can you guarantee that I will learn to fly the eaves and walk on the wall before the Chinese New Year this year, and walk thousands of miles on the water without leaving a line in the snow?"

Yuan Chang: "(-i_-)"

Yan Qi: "It's always okay for dragonflies to fly on aquatic plants, right?"

Yuan Chang: "(=i_=)"

Yan Qi: "What about the harrier turning over and the ants going up the tree?"

Yuan Chang: "Come on, come here." ”

Yan Qi: "Who are you scaring about, do you think I'm the kind of person who is bold?!"

Yuan Chang: "......"

Fourth Young Master Yan: "Hahahahaha! Xueyue, you run and turn around, stop quickly!"

Yan Qiyuanchang: What kind of posture does the spitting horse have to run and crutch, can you have some normal dreams!

Whether it's a dream or a reality, anyway, this dream-like night is too good to be presentable. Yuan Chang thought unconsciously curling the corners of his lips. 166 Reading Network