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That girl is Yan Zichen's daughter, and that kid is Yan Zichen's son!

In just a moment, Yan Zichen's ability to have a son and a daughter spread in this big camp, especially Yan Zichen and his daughter-I heard that she is still beautiful, but there seems to be something wrong with her face...... Well, anyway, the family doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp, and all of them are very cruel.

The soldiers of the Yan family army were quite proud to hear these rumors, and they also had a little more respect for Yan Qi and Yan Jiu.

The way to conquer these GIs is actually very simple, that is, by strength.

During the day, these soldiers let go of the fun, and at night they can indulge in eating, drinking, and enjoyment, and at the end of the year, it is only a few days to have some carefree time, which is willing to let it go easily, this is not just a day, hundreds of bonfires piled up in the school field and the open space are lit, far and near are dotted together.

A jar of liquor was brought up, a whole head of treated cattle, sheep and pigs were brought up, and a large group of soldiers sat around, roasting meat, making wine, making fists, singing, laughing, and then it merged into a large sea of joy.

The leaders of the battalions and the various armies and departments also sat around the bonfire with the soldiers, and there were two small ones in the middle, Yan Qi and Yan Jiu, and Yan Qi sat on the left hand side of the martial arts master Wu Xuan, who is said to have beheaded the head of Selemo, the leader of the Shanjung army, one of the four barbarians, and the prestige in the army rose greatly, and he didn't stop sitting here, and people kept running over to toast him, or the personal soldiers next to him stopped them one by one: The dinner has just begun, you have drunk people first, and how lively is it later!

Wu Jue was temporarily let go by everyone, pulled a leg of mutton and roasted it on the fire, and said to Yan Qi while roasting: "You gave my second child that marriage gift, but it's old and domineering, my guy's letters are asking me about this, I don't think you can really do it, when you have time to teach me this hand, I will also cut a few heads and send them home." ”

"...... "Everyone sends local products and supplements home, and you send the head of the house one by one?" "Brother Wu, when will you take your sister-in-law and little nephew?" Yan Qi asked him, "I heard that you are going to stay here for a long time this time, don't let my sister-in-law stay alone." ”

"Nonsense, I can't stand it if she can stand it!" Wu Jue's temperament is the same as Wu Changdao's, and he is so straight and rough that he can't do it, "When the weather gets warmer, let people send a few of their mothers over, I have already asked your uncle to help find a house in the city." ”

"Don't forget to find Mr. Wu Xin for your family. Yan Qi reminded him. Wu Xin is the eldest son of Wu Ling, the first child of the martial family's great-grandchildren, and has reached the age of enlightenment.

"Hey, thanks to you for reminding me!" Wu Ling tore off a piece of mutton thigh meat and handed it to Yan Qi, "Is there any good academy in Wind Slaughter City?"

"Ask Xiao Jiu, that thing knows. Yan Qiyi pulled "that goods" and changed positions with him.

"Wind Slaughter City is not as good as Kyoto, after all, there are a few official families, there is no special official school, only a academy where officials and commoners are mixed," Young Master Yan Jiu is now almost a jack of all trades in Wind Slaughter City, and told Wu Xuan slowly, " Wu Xin is still young, but not in a hurry, first inquire about a better gentleman sitting at home to open the museum, and then older, you can go to Jinsha Academy, as far as I know, this is the best mixed government and civilian academy in Saibei, due to frequent wars and natural disasters in the past two years, the academy has temporarily suspended classes, and it will be able to reopen after the New Year, and I am also about to sign up, I can see the level of teachers for you first. ”

"Ha! Then please surprise you! Come on, come on, let's make a bowl of brothers, it's my brother who thanked you first!" Wu Ling brought a big bowl and was about to take a sip with Young Master Yan Jiu.

"......" Young Master Yan Jiu looked at the wine bowl that was forcibly stuffed in his hand, and looked at him with a face of "I knew I still had to drink, so I didn't help you".

Yan Qi was fighting with Wu Changdao next to him, not punishing drinking and eating meat, roast leg of lamb dipped in perverted spicy red pepper powder, whoever loses eats a big bite, so spicy that the two of them have a lot of tears and snot, crying and eating. Yan Zichen and several other brothers of the Wu family pressed several leaders of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion and the Infantry Battalion to pour hard, the Wu family is all Sakai, the amount is unfathomable, and where is the end of Yan Zichen's drinking, no one seems to have seen it, anyway, Yan Qi has never seen him drunk, at most he is slightly drunk, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

After the opening few rounds of drinking, the leaders got up one by one with a wine bowl to make a year-end summary, even if they were shouting at the top of their voices, only the people in the vicinity could hear it, and the people in the distance could not hear it, just follow the others to coax, and the others shouted what they shouted, and the roars from far and near were connected into a large piece, one after another, the military camp was full of rough men and rough men, and the lively and noisy index exploded directly, and now as long as no one cares about how to make trouble without violating military discipline, it will let go of the toss even more, boxing, singing, bragging, nonsense, the more the wine is drunk, the more the excitement is also the higher the help, and there is no time to dance, fighting, cornering, etc., opened the field and exhaled at first glance.

Among them, it is natural to count the corners and kung fu tricks are the most attractive and popular, everyone opens a huge field to sit in a circle around the bonfire, put the horns against the two sides in the center of the circle to fight shirtless duel, win there is a lottery, usually a good wine and a good meat, or ask to lose how how, of course, the loser must also admit punishment.

Yan Qi next to them there was a group of people who opened the formation, forming a big circle in it, you come and I play around, Yan Qi gnawed on the meat and looked at the excitement for a while, and he couldn't see any technical content, it was completely just to come up and hug and roll to the ground, and in the end, whoever couldn't stand up would be considered a winner, it was really nothing to look at, I didn't look at it after watching two games, and concentrated on gnawing the meat on my hands, Young Master Yan Jiu had already eaten enough, and he was roasting the fire next to him with his eyes hanging down and his hands, he was going to make trouble all night today, and he couldn't leave the table in advance, so he had to spend it here。

Yan Zichen couldn't care about anyone at this time, he was being toasted by his subordinates in turn, the toilet had been running four or five times, and there was a long queue waiting to salute him. Just as he was about to mix a few people, he saw the one next to him running over, crying and clenching his fist at him: "Boss, I lost the corner, the bet is to drink with your boots......"

"Boom-" The people next to him laughed when they heard this, and immediately shouted and coaxed: "Drink, drink! Hurry up! The boss takes off his boots!"

"Here, I don't like to drink it!" Yan Zichen laughed and immediately took off one of the boots on his feet and threw it to this man, and the chief next to him hurriedly ran back to the barracks to get new boots for him.

The man held the boots with a sad face and refused to go back to the circle just now, and someone had already come and held the wine jar and poured wine into the boots in his hand, and the man wanted to escape, but he was quickly pressed by the eyes, and when the boots were full of wine, someone immediately came up and took the boots and poured them into his mouth in the midst of the earth-shaking coaxing of the crowd - everyone can afford such jokes in the army, after all, the battlefield is so hard that even the maggots born on the corpses of animals have been eaten, not to mention the carrion, Dead man's flesh and something even more disgusting, for these big-headed soldiers, the battlefield without meat can be without wine, and using boots as wine bowls is simply a common thing.

The wine in one boot was not old or young, and when the man was halfway poured, the wine spurted out of his throat, which caused a group of people to laugh again, and finally he fell asleep in the woodstack next to him with Yan Zichen's boots in his arms, and was pulled out by the two brothers and carried back to the barracks.

The one who won boldly ran over to Yanzi and asked for battle: "Please give the boss a face!"

Yan Zichen didn't shirk either, got up and went to the circle, divided the two by three, five and two, and cleaned it up, and returned to his original position before he was about to sit down, but saw that the two generals of the infantry battalion and the Xiao cavalry battalion who had just been pressed by him and poured wine shouted at the top of their throats: "What do you do, what do you do! Run away after the fight, where is there such a good thing!" One line shouted at the big soldiers next to him, "Brothers! Brothers! Listen, well—General Yan is setting up a ring here today, and those who want to ask for skills can come! General Yan said, whoever can let him land on the ground today, he will agree to any of the conditions! Hurry up, boys!"

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately burst into cheers, and in an instant, dozens of people stood up and wanted to come this way.

"Two old things!" Yan Zichen scolded with a smile, "You guys are drinking but you can't fucking revenge!"

"Eh, it's revenge, what's the matter!" Counselor General Dong of the infantry battalion was triumphant, "It's just like this all year round, maybe you will go back to Beijing in the future, how can the brothers let you go easily! Hurry up, don't make a mistake! Don't embarrass your Yan family's army! Go up! Let us also look at the majesty of the first sharp general of the Dynasty!"

"Xiong, your grandmother's legs!" Yan Zi scolded sincerely, but he really walked to the bonfire, smiled and said to the young people who had been looking forward to fighting him for a long time, "Come on, come on, Lao Tzu is out of the way today! Come! Others are sacrificing their lives to accompany the gentleman, Lao Tzu is sacrificing his life to accompany you soldiers! Who will come first?!"

The crowd was cheering again, and a large group of people rushed forward.

"Sensei, come one by one......! Rank according to age! The small ones come first, and the big ones come last!" Yan Zichen embraced Zhuo Li with a golden sword, but he did not have the arrogance of being a leader at all, and he did not worry about his own cautious tactfulness, which made the soldiers of the samurai army, the cavalry battalion and the infantry battalion all brave and eager to try.

The soldiers from all armies and battalions who wanted to come up to challenge reported the order of age next to them, and the rest of them got up and retreated to expand the open space in the middle, and the soldiers who heard the news from a distance also rushed over to see the excitement, and then surrounded this circle three layers inside and three layers outside, and the people in the innermost first row were even directly pressed to the ground by the back, so as not to block the people behind, and there were people standing in the last row who took the thigh-thick firewood and poked it on the ground to look inside.

Yan Qi, Young Master Yan Jiu, and the Wu family, together with the leaders just now, were all onlookers in the front row, and Wu Ling also instigated his father: "I'll have a few hands with Second Uncle Yan in a while!"

"Then Lao Tzu has to think about what conditions he agrees to!" Wu Changdao grinned, "Why don't you let him marry his daughter to our little five?"

"Okay!" Wu Jue gave a thumbs up.

“…… Feed. Yan Qi looked at his father and son blankly, "I'm here." ”

"How about a girl, marry me, my little five will not be able to treat you badly!" Wu Jue patted Yan Qi on the shoulder and said.

"Wake up, big brother, I'm your sister. "Yan Qidao.

"It's better to kiss and kiss!" Wu Jue said.

Yan Qi didn't want to talk to this one anymore and threw a paralyzed face at him.

"Okay-" There was a cheer in the field, just a few words, Yan Zichen had already beaten four or five places, the two sides were not a heavyweight at all, but even if they completely crushed the audience, they felt that it was cool to watch, this kick turned over one, devastating, how happy it was to watch!

"Girl, bring wine to Dad!" In the gap between the substitutions, Yan Zichen, who was also instigated by everyone with high interest, greeted Yan Qi heroically, Yan Qi came over with a big bowl, Yan Zichen took it and looked up and did it in one go, which attracted everyone's applause, Yan Qi took back the bowl, turned around and walked back, but saw that the young master Yan Jiu who was sitting there had a strange look in his eyes, and looked at her with a smile - what did this kid eat?

Yan Qi turned around and sat down, and then looked at the field, but saw that Yan Zichen's opposite had been replaced by a new opponent, a heroic posture, a strong body, very young, but with solemn eyebrows, expressionless face, silently walked to the front, and hugged Yan Zichen: "Yuan Chang, the vanguard of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion." ”

Yan Zichen snorted: "Ugly words are said before, I will not show mercy to my subordinates." ”

"Please. Yuan Chang only said one word in a deep voice.

The two of them instantly pulled apart, Yuan Chang shot first, and smashed Huanglong with a punch, carrying the momentum of thunder and Wanjun, Yan Zichen avoided it lightly, and immediately returned a punch, this punch was not only powerful, the power made a palpitating sound in the air, and it had been waved to Yuan Chang's face door in the blink of an eye!

Yuan Chang waved his arm to parry, followed by a knee attack, lifted it and hit Yan Zichen's chest, was blocked by Yan Zichen with a palm wave, and immediately raised his leg to block the waist and sweep, Yuan Chang jumped in mid-air, avoiding this leg attack and returning with a series of kicks, all of which were accurately avoided by Yan Zichen!

This series of offensive and defensive transitions between the two sides was just a flash of lightning, dazzling the onlookers, and when they reacted in the middle of the night, the two had already entered the next series of offensive and defensive transitions-"Wow-" The onlookers let out a tsunami-like cheer -- this level was suddenly countless times higher! Too fast! Too fierce! Too strong! This move, this speed, this power, this reaction, this change, this response - this is a master duel! It's so exciting!

Everyone's emotions were suddenly ignited by the technical content and wonderful elements of this high-end duel, and every move by both sides on the field would cause a burst of cheers from everyone, and the speed of these two people's moves and the conversion of attack and defense were too fast, and everyone's cheers never stopped, surging wave after wave, but they could never suppress the powerful aura exuded by the two people fighting each other in the field!

In a blink of an eye, the two sides of the kung fu have seen more than ten rounds of moves, the layman sees the excitement, but the insider has not yet seen the doorway when he sees Yan Zichen quickly and unrivaled punch out, right in the middle of Yuan Chang's chest and abdomen, "tom" a muffled sound, hearing that people's scalps are pulled, and then they see that Yuan Chang's whole person was beaten out, landed two zhang away, and fell directly on the cold and hard ground.

Yan Zichen was really merciless, this punch was enough to shatter people's bones, and Yuan Chang fell to the ground and couldn't even move for a few moments.

Everyone couldn't help but inhale, and said in their hearts that this kid was afraid that he was going to lie on the kang for a few days, and just two people from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion and Yuan Chang knew him were going in to help him down, but they saw him get up from the ground again, clenched his fists and rushed up again, and fought with Yan Zichen again.

This kid is quite solid, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the battle, but after a while, there was another "bang", this time it was directly heartwarming, the sound was louder, the force was more ruthless, and it fell farther and fell harder.

, the bones must have broken this time! Everyone bared their teeth and looked at the boy with empathy, this time he was kicked to the ground, face down on the ground, the ground was as hard as a stone, and when he raised his head, he was already bloodied, and he struggled to get up from the ground, gasped twice, and then made a fist again.

This...... Everyone secretly praised and began to hope that this kid could turn around a little bit, so they focused more on him, watching him punch, raise his legs, jump, dodge, attack, be hit, attack, dodge, be hit again, attack, attack, hit again, attack, hit the opponent, be hit by the opponent, dodge, not dodge, be hit, be knocked away, fall to the ground, and hurt his internal organs.

Yes, the internal organs were injured, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and he staggered a little when he got up.

It's too ruthless, everyone was surprised, Yan Zichen shot really hard, how old is this kid, won't he be so ruthless, right?! This kid can't do it this time, hurry up and see a military doctor, and continue to work hard after going back--rushed up again?!

Everyone watched in amazement as Yuan Chang rushed towards Yan Zichen again without hesitation, attacking, dismantling, dodging, and leaping, they thought that this kid was already in a hurry, but the insider could see that his one move and one style were still in order, and he was still trying his best to seek a breakthrough, attack, attack, be hit, be hit, and be hit again, four punches, five punches, one kick, two feet, another punch, another punch, the sound of banging punches and feet hitting the flesh made people sound a burst of fear, but this kid held on, and continued to find the flaws of the other party, and continued to attack!

"Bang-" Again, knocked to the ground again, then got up, and rushed up again.

Everyone no longer has the relaxed mood to watch the excitement, at this moment they are already frightened, they don't understand what evil this kid has fallen into, there is obviously a big gap in strength, it is impossible to win, but they still have to be entangled unrelentingly-what is it for? Just to ask for advice, it will not get to the extent that you are covered in injuries, right? ! This is beyond the scope of asking for advice!

"Bang-"

"Tom—"

"Smack-"

Again and again, everyone watched in amazement as Yuan Chang was beaten down, stood up, rushed up, was beaten again, stood up again, and rushed up again...... The speed of his moves had begun to slow down, and the process of his standing up became more and more difficult, but his rush forward was more decisive, and the attacks he endured when he was knocked to the ground became heavier and heavier......

When Yuan Chang struggled to stand up again, tilting his head and spitting out the blood gushing out of his throat, someone finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "Okay! Boy, come here! You are not an opponent, go back and practice again, you are still young, you have time!"

Yuan Chang didn't seem to be aware of it, staggering, staring at Yan Zichen's body opposite, only the moves in his mind, how to make a move, how he wanted to avoid the move, how he wanted to combo, how to predict, how to dodge, how to avoid the heavy and take the light to minimize the damage of the attack...... Then, shoot! Shoot again, rush to the opposite side, and swing your fist!

The crowd of onlookers had already begun to shake their heads, this kid was too obsessed! To what extent would he be beaten before he would give up?! Why did he want to fight like this?! To defeat Yan Zichen? How could it be! He was not stupid, he must know that this was impossible! So what could it be for? Just to make Yan Zichen fall to the ground? Just to make Yan Zichen agree to any of the conditions he proposed? What did he really want to do?!

At this moment, no one had the heart to cheer and cheer anymore, and everyone just silently watched the two people in the field fist and kick, watching one of them beat the other again and again without mercy, and watching the other fight again and again after being beaten again and again, he refused to die and struggled to get up and attack again.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and two hours passed.

At the height of the night, many of the soldiers who were playing by themselves in the distance had even fallen asleep drunk, but the people in the circle near had forgotten the wine and meat and the cold winter night, and stood motionless watching the duel in the field.

The boy in the field struggled to get up again with a leg that could barely exert any more strength, his forehead was bloody, his left eye was swollen with walnuts, his right cheek was swollen with iron, and his jaw was covered in blood.

Do you want to fight again? Half of your life is about to be gone!

He rushed forward, as he had at the beginning, dragging a wounded leg and still fighting, only one eye could see things or fight, and half of his life was gone!

Everyone doesn't care what he's for, the number of times he's been beaten down is too many people to count and have no intention of counting again, everyone only knows at the moment that he will fight endlessly, again and again, as long as he can't die, he can always get up, as long as he doesn't defeat Yan Zichen, he will never stop rushing up.

It no longer matters whether this is stubbornness, persistence or death.

What matters is how many people in this world can be knocked to the ground countless times and can never flinch and get back up countless times.

All the people who witnessed this countless times stood up this night couldn't help but be moved. 166 Reading Network