"Hmm......" After the mysterious spirit yawned for a full eighteen years, the two brothers of Xiaobawang, Long He and Xiang Zhuang, began to whisper in the back.

"If you see it or not, I'll say that my brother is amazing, right? It's Lord Si Ming in the palace, and my brother can get her out. The person who said Xiang Shaoyu's bad behavior so proudly and proudly was Xiang Shaoyu's cousin Xiang Zhuang, that is, the gray practice uniform boy he saw in front of the Qingtan Pool that day.

"It's okay, barely my big brother. The navy-blue boy in the little robe, Long He, who had seen him last time, touched his sword and said seriously.

"What do you mean it's okay?" Xiao Xiangzhuang was unhappy, why did Long Ji's vision be so high? How powerful is his eldest brother, what a glorious thing it is to play with his eldest brother?

"He can't beat Lord Si Ming. Xiaolong touched his chin, still hesitating which big brother to be better with.

At this time, Xiang Shaoyu had already prepared the gun and shouted at the lost spirit: "Take the sword, we will continue yesterday's competition." ”

When the confused spirit heard it, he just wanted to roll his eyes and pretend to be dizzy. Although her swordsmanship is sharp and light, she can't resist Xiang Shaoyu's sharp marksmanship, and every move he makes is calculated in advance, and the move is extremely powerful. The Lost Spirit couldn't pick up a single move at all, so every move she made was dodging, seeking life.

Occasionally, the mysterious spirit would jump up, jump on the tip of Xiang Shaoyu's spear, stand on the tip of the spear and draw a sword, pointing directly at Xiang Shaoyu's throat. This trick is not easy to implement, because this legendary overlord of Western Chu is indeed not covered, and he calculates every move very well. The retreat is also very fast, as fast as a lost spirit, and he is often forced into a corner. But fortunately. The speed of the misty spirit is still much faster than that of the heavy-strength type Xiang Shaoyu, but only after successfully using this move can she achieve victory.

After some twists and turns, the mysterious spirit repeated the old trick again, standing on the head of Xiang Shaoyu's spear with one foot, and the tip of the sword pointed at his throat.

"You lost. The misty spirit spoke lightly, maintaining the unique cold style of Si Ming's face. In my heart, I shouted that I could always stop the meeting.

Xiang Shaoyu's face darkened, and he still looked very unconvinced. He put the gun back, and the Ecstasy jumped down. Looking at him puzzled. What's going on? Does this guy want to do it again?

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Xiang Shaoyu didn't understand, the Xiang family gun he practiced was already one of the strongest marksmanship in the march and battle, there was no fancy straight throat, how could this guy who was less than six years old be able to dodge his attack so easily. You can also get a head start. What about turning reactive into proactive?

It turned out that he was not convinced~ The misty spirit raised his eyes, forcibly held back the banter in his heart, and replied lightly: "Si Ming's heart trick, breaking the void sword technique." ”

"That's the kind of exercise that you god sticks are specially practicing?" Shao Yu asked disdainfully as he stuck his gun on the ground and clasped his arms in his hands.

"Yu'er, don't be rude!" A rough voice came, and the misty spirit looked back to see that there were two more people in the Boy Scout barracks. But. The two men were a middle-aged man and an old man with a gray beard...... Well, it's not appropriate to say he's an old man. Although his hair and beard are gray, his face is not wrinkled, and his body looks like he is in the prime of life.

"Uncle. When the misty spirit was still guessing the identities of these two people, Shao Yu had already respectfully saluted the visitor and solved the confusion of the misty spirit.

"General Xiang. Xiao Long and Xiao Xiang Zhuang also bent down and saluted, looking respectful.

Shaoyu's uncle, that is, Xiang Liang, raised his head slightly and let the three little hairy children get up. Immediately afterward, he came to the mystery, bowed respectfully, and said, "Lord Si Ming." ”

The Ecstasy nodded, but did not speak. It seems that in this Chu country, except for Xiang Shaoyu, no one will think that she is a god.

Seeing that the misty spirit looked indifferent, Xiang Liang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pulled Shao Yu over, pressed his shoulder and forced him to kneel down and apologize to the misty spirit: "You erector! You dare to call Lord Si Ming a magic stick, and you don't apologize to Lord Si Ming!"

Shaoyu was inexplicably pulled over, and was forced to apologize, his face sank, and he stood up with force. No matter how hard Xiang Liang tried, he couldn't hold him down.

Xiang Liang was afraid that he would get angry, so he complained in front of King Chu Huai, his face was red in a hurry, and he insisted on suppressing Shaoyu. Shao Yu stood still, and his deep heavy pupils looked at the ground coldly.

Uncle, don't exert your strength, it's not good to wait and flash your waist. Xiang Yu is a guy who can lift the top, even if he is a minor, he will not be easily pressed to his knees. The delirious spirit complained in his heart about Xiang Liang's wasted effort, but he still had to say what he had to say: "It's okay." ”

"Come here!" Xiang Liang pushed Xiao Shaoyu in front of the mystery, and said sternly: "You dare to call Lord Si Ming a magic stick, you are so fat and bold! Who in the world would think so much about Lord Si Ming? Can Lord Si Ming be a magic stick?"

yes, yes, that's what I think. The misty spirit nodded wildly in his heart, yes, the position of Si Ming is indeed a god stick.

Xiang Shaoyu looked straight at the misty spirit and did not answer. Seeing this, Xiang Liang became even more angry, and then said: "Lord Si Ming knows astronomy and geography, is that something that a god stick can do?"

Actually, I've only studied a little bit of history, and I don't know much about it. The mysterious spirit answered in his heart, but his face was indifferent. Xiang Shaoyu looked at the ecstasy expression, his lips moved slightly, and he made a "hypocritical" mouth shape.

Yo he? You dare to scold me after being trained? I was fascinated, and when Xiang Liang was scolding Xiang Yu for not paying attention to her, he objected to Xiang Yu and made a lip shape.

"Foolish...... Stupid ......" Xiang Shaoyu's pupils dilated slightly when he read the mouth shape of the mysterious spirit, and he couldn't believe that this little guy dared to scold himself. Hmph, little one, you wait!

Shao Yu mouth-shaped at the enchanted spirit, expressing his strong dissatisfaction. The mysterious spirit curled his lips and made a provocative expression, and then replied with his mouth: Okay, I'll wait~

Shao Yu was so angry that he turned his head sideways and simply didn't look at her. However, Xiang Liang and Xiaolong and Xiao Xiangzhuang didn't see all this, and he could only see the evil face of this bad boss alone.

However, if the misty spirit raised her head at this moment and looked at the spiritual old man behind Xiang Liang, she would find out. Her true side has been unconsciously exposed to the eyes of the shrewd old man.

"Eh, you said you! You usually let you read, but you don't read, now it's okay. I don't know how to be polite when I'm so old, I ran to someone's mansion to carry them out, and said that they were gods...... "General Xiang Liang has the feeling of a mother-in-law selling vegetables on the street, and he talks bitterly with Xiang Shaoyu.

The misty spirit was full of black lines, so he had to speak again: "It's okay!" This time, the voice was much colder, with some coercion implications, and Xiang Liang was startled by the sudden sound of the misty spirit and shut up. I secretly said in my heart: Lord Si Ming's temper is really strange......

Xiaolong and Xiao Xiangzhuang looked at each other, Lord Si Ming really didn't like to talk...... If they were to do this, they would have to explain it. But she just said those two words, and she revealed the matter.

"Come, come, I'll introduce you. Xiang Liangxu felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and smiled heartily. Let go of the hand that was pressing Xiang Shaoyu. It was like the three of them solemnly introducing the old man behind him who had gray hair and beard and did not look like an old man.

As soon as Shaoyu was released, he stood back in his scout camp. He leaned close to the spirit and grabbed the hand of the spirit when he was not looking. The misty spirit was caught off guard and was caught by him, and there were many people here, so she couldn't resist directly, so she had to be held by him. Because the sleeves of both of them are relatively loose, they can't be seen from the outside.

However. The heart of the mysterious soul is galloping on ten thousand horses. Oh my God, this damned boy is trying to kill me with so much strength! What bad things did she do in her previous life, this bastard boy actually pinched her hand desperately, and pity her little bones, in the hands of this future overlord of Western Chu, they are all about to break.

"Lord Si Ming, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Shaoyu took a moment to admire the subtle expression on the face of the enchanted spirit, and asked deliberately.

The misty spirit turned her head and smirked at Xiang Shaoyu's skin, using her life to maintain her indifferent temperament.

Xiang Shaoyu: ......

......A small sound came, and the little dragon standing on the left side of the mysterious spirit opened his big eyes full of doubts, and asked strangely, "Hey, what sound?"

Shao Yu was also stunned, and silently withdrew his hand. The fan spirit burst into tears in his heart, and kept a stiff face and withdrew his hand, it was really a son who once said: Xiang Shaoyu, fuck your uncle!

"Yu'er, don't make trouble. Xiang Liang was in a very good mood, and slightly scolded Shaoyu and Xiaolong, and then introduced Fan Zeng behind him to the four children with a smile: "This respected old man's surname is Fan Mingzeng, and he is a capable guest invited back when the general travels, and he will teach you the art of war in the future." ”

Xiang Liang was very happy, it would definitely be beneficial and harmless to Yu'er to invite such a powerful person. With such a master to teach Yu'er, and Yu'er is so smart, Yu'er's future is absolutely limitless.

Hearing the name Fan Zeng, a sentence suddenly flashed in Shao Yu's mind: "Let me tell you, under your uncle's account, there is an old man named Fan Zeng there, who will be your future adviser." ”

He couldn't believe his ears, so he licked his lips and asked again, "Uncle, you mean...... This doorman will be Fan Zeng?"

"Yes," Xiang Liang originally wondered how Yu'er could have such a big reaction, but when he thought that Yu'er had probably already investigated the people in the world who knew the art of war, it was also possible to know Mr. Fan's name. So he called Shao Yu and said, "Come, meet Mr. Fan." ”

Shaoyu looked at the misty spirit, but the other party didn't even give him a look, so he had to walk forward in a daze, salute Fan Zeng slightly, and said, "Mr. Fan, look up for a long time." ”

Fan Zeng bowed slightly, this son is a rare heavy pupil, and it must not be a thing in the pool. Xiaolong and Xiao Xiangzhuang also came over and saluted Fan Zeng, and Fan Zeng also responded one by one.

"Master Si Ming, Mr. Fan will explain the art of war to the three of Yu'er, I wonder if you are willing to listen?" Xiang Liang originally wanted to start asking Fan Zeng to teach the three of them immediately, but suddenly remembered that there was another Lord Si Ming next to him. Although Lord Si Ming was young, this identity was not something he could ignore, so he asked respectfully.

Mi Ling nodded, she used to watch how Fan Zeng planned in the history books, but now that she has seen it, she naturally wants to see it. She had always wondered whether the ancients of a thousand years ago were more wise and strategic, or whether the people of today, who stood on the wheel of time, could see the most critical part of the battle.

The four immature children followed Xiang Liang to the military tent, and Fan Zeng held a small military flag in the center of the military tent and inserted it on the sand table one by one. The four children came over, and Xiang Liang had silently retreated and went to do his own thing. (To be continued......)