Although Li Xuan hadn't slept all night, he seemed to be in good spirits, and he didn't feel tired at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At seven o'clock in the morning, Li Xuan left the house on time and came to the courtyard. Cui Niang had already made breakfast, dusting the quilt in the small courtyard, and Xiaoluan was helping to pull the quilt corner on the side.

It rained lightly overnight, and the air was still wafting with the fresh and moist smell after the rain.

The distant mountains are green, the lake is the same color, confined in front of you, what kind of stable and peaceful life is this. Li Xuan didn't dare to blink, for fear that the scene in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Xuan, hurry up and wash your face, you can eat soon." Cui Niang saw Li Xuan standing outside the door, looking into the distance with affection, and she didn't know what nerves she was making.

"Uncle, what's the wait, it's time to wash up and eat, I'm starving. Xiao Luan looked at Li Xuan in a daze and ran over with a smile.

Li Xuan came back to his senses, rubbed the little girl's head, and went to the kitchen to wash up amid Xiao Luan's protests.

The family set up a table in the small courtyard, drank millet porridge, and ate the spicy vegetables, which were refreshing and fragrant, and their appetite increased greatly.

When Li Xuan drank the second bowl, Fang Datong came to the small courtyard.

"Datong is here, I haven't eaten yet, come on. Cui Niang stood up with a smile and said that Cui Niang liked this honest and honest child who was only looking forward to Li Xuan.

"You're in a hurry, come and eat together. Li Xuan looked at him and smiled.

Fang Datong smiled and went straight to find a stool to make it, and he didn't eat and drink less before, this process has long been quite familiar.

Here, Cui Niang had already put a bowl of rice porridge in front of Fang Datong, with his appetite, this bowl was only enough to fill his stomach.

Drinking rice porridge, Fang Datong said what he meant, it turned out that in a few days it would be the time of the Muchun Poetry Club. According to the previous practice, when the time comes, the young talents in the vicinity will take the opportunity to remember their ancestors and drink poems and texts, maybe they will be favored by that great Confucian and accepted as a beginner disciple.

Because Mu Chun's poems will not only come to these characters from ten miles and eight towns, but also some very famous people in Huizhou City will also come to visit the flowers and enjoy the scenery.

At that time, there will be a ladder to borrow the east wind to show its ambitions, which is definitely a great opportunity for those neighbors to get on the dragon gate.

The poems I have saved in the past year can finally express my chest, and I am very excited to think about it.

The year before last, there was a middle-aged poor scholar named Xie Yan, according to the situation that he had a meal but did not have a meal, he would never have the opportunity to take the exam in Huizhou thousands of miles away in this life.

Not to mention the thousands of miles away, even he can't afford to pay the exam fee. But just such a person became famous because of the Muchun Poetry Club, and was caught by an old doctor in the Yulin Pavilion in Huizhou, accepted as a disciple, and directly asked him to teach in the Yulin Pavilion.

The Yulin Pavilion in Huizhou is the first of the four major colleges in Huizhou, and the students in it are all the real noble children of Huizhou City, regardless of their scale or influence.

Now in less than two years, it is said that Xie Yan has already had a house of his own in Huizhou City, and married a little lady who is twenty years younger than him, which is a living example of a step to the sky.

For example, like Xie Yan, the Muchun Poetry Club has happened many times in the past 20 years, and many people call such a grand event a "Taoyuan shortcut", where everything is possible.

As the host of the Muchun Poetry Club, Taoyuan Village will also have a literate and hyphenated person to support the field to fill the number, which is a number of etiquette and rules, and it has always been like this since the Muchun Poetry Club was held for 20 years.

Most of the people in the township here and Mr. Zhuo meant to let Li Xuan be the representative of this time, after all, Li Xuan was admitted to Xiucai not long ago.

This matter has been spread in these ten miles and eight towns, saying that there is a prodigy in Taoyuan Village who was admitted to Xiucai at a young age, which is an unprecedented feat in the vicinity, and the future is unlimited.

There are several famous local Confucians who have praised them in public more than once, this Li Xuan is a rare talent, but it is worth cultivating, and when the time comes, this will look like the face of our Longhua County.

Li Xuan didn't expect that his pretending to be forced would cause so much trouble, and now he was digging a pit and jumping by himself, and Mr. Zhuo's old boy was probably grinning and snickering.

It's not impossible for me to be this outstanding, but I should always pay the appropriate price, Li Xuan was thinking in his heart how to knock Mr. Zhuo again, anyway, there are a lot of treasures in his box.

After breakfast, Li Xuan took Fang Datong to the back mountain.

Every few days, Li Xuan would pull Fang Datong to the back mountain, chopping wood was on the one hand, and the main purpose was to scientifically exercise Fang Datong's muscles and muscles.

Look at this shuttlecock meat, it's really a pity to practice badly.

When the time comes, you will have a good helper when you fight with others, no.

In an overgrown forest, Fang Datong swung the axe in his hand over and over again, slashing at a big tree that was hugged by one person.

If there was a sophisticated measuring instrument now, he would find that every axe he cut was almost one and a half meters above the ground, and the deviation from the top and bottom would not exceed two centimeters.

At this time, Fang Datong's legs were half-squatting, and his body was bent and twisted, which was much more laborious than squatting.

The muscles of the arms and back arched like a tumbling dragon, dripping sweat flying wantonly with the wave of the arm, and sawdust flying in all directions.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand, Brother Xuan, can I take a break?" Fang Datong counted every split, and when he reached a thousand, he stopped, wiped the sweat on his face and said to Li Xuan, who was standing in the shade of the tree.

"Well, it's not bad, but the stability is not good enough, and I have to practice again. You take a break and see how you're doing. Li Xuan nodded.

For Fang Datong to be able to reach this level, it is already quite good, when it comes to the current pure strength, he should barely be able to catch up with a ninth-rate lower-level martial artist.

Although Fang Datong is gifted with a strange physique, and practicing martial arts is twice the result with half the effort, his comprehension is too poor, and he always can't comprehend the boxing tips he gave him.

In fact, there are hundreds of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign boxing tips in the database, and after the database has been removed, the boxing routines that have been changed now can be said to be the strengths of all families.

Not only is the attack fierce and violent, but the defense can also be called airtight, and the shortest distance achieves the maximum striking effect.

However, although Fang Datong had a brute strength, he could not play the highest efficiency of the attack more efficiently, because he still couldn't understand the trick of Li Xuan telling him to use force.

Therefore, although Li Xuan was in a hurry, Fang Datong was not allowed to enter the alley. He can only achieve the effect he wants through physical memory training in actual combat training over and over again.

After Fang Datong rested for less than ten minutes, he was pulled up by Li Xuan.

Li Xuan stood in front of Fang Datong and formed a sharp contrast, vertically speaking, Fang Datong was a head taller than Li Xuan, and horizontally speaking, Fang Datong could be changed to two Li Xuan.

But every time he stood in front of Li Xuan, Fang Datong couldn't help but shudder.

"How much do you remember the last time I taught you the basic boxing techniques?" Li Xuan looked at Fang Datong, who was silent in front of him, and couldn't help but smile and said.

This poor child is afraid of being beaten, but it is much better to be beaten by himself now than by others in the future, at least he has a sense of proportion.

"I ...... Still can't remember. Fang Datong said hesitantly.

The lean of this set of boxing methods is "to stay and send, throw your hands and go straight", suitable for close combat, with your physique, if the close body is definitely a nightmare for others, a word is fast, but your punching method is always not up to the fast standard. ”

"Now attack me with the most violent punches, and I'm going to show you a show to make you more impressed. Li Xuan said quietly.

Fang Datong knew that this fight could not be avoided, but fortunately, his skin was rough and thick, and he could still withstand tempering.

Putting on a posture, it was like a tiger coming down the mountain and rushing towards Li Xuan in a daze, stopping his waist and hugging Li Xuan.

Seeing Fang Datong rushing over, Li Xuan directly pasted it, and the training had just begun.

"No, why don't you press your elbow over......" "The punch with your left arm is too slow...... "No, no, what are you doing with your knees...... "It's sticky, don't let me leave you two feet ......" "This punch is a little interesting...... "How do you look like a girl, can you use a little bit of strength......" Li Xuan's words kept coming out, Fang Datong was like a mad tiger, and his momentum was majestic, but he couldn't help Li Xuan.

Half an hour passed, and Fang Datong fell down weakly. This time it was not bad, when Li Xuan pressed his strength to the lower level of the ninth rank, Fang Datong actually held on for five minutes longer than last time.

"Yes, there is progress, that is, to write down the feeling of coming and going just now. Li Xuan said to Fang Datong, who fell to the ground and grinned.

"Brother Xuan, I really feel a little bit of it, why don't we give it a try later?" Although the fat beating just now made Fang Datong feel hot pain all over his body, he did have another layer of understanding of the true meaning of Li Xuan's fist technique handed over to him, which made him overjoyed, and he forgot the pain on his body for a while.

Li Xuan was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from the path not far from them.

In this quiet and barren mountain forest, the sound of horses' hooves seems a little abrupt, revealing loneliness, like a lonely traveler walking between water, trees, mountains and rivers.

Then in the distance, I saw a thin horse carrying two large boxes on the mountain path and hesitating with difficulty, and the two large boxes together covered most of its body.

He hesitated silently, as if he was tireless, going to a distant place.

A man wrapped in a blue robe walked ahead with the reins in his hand, wearing a worn hat on his head, looking like a merchant on the road.

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