After the cherry blossoms left, Innis invited Jiang Xuan to sit in the main hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yueqiu served tea and stood next to Innis.

Innis picked up the teacup and said to Jiang Xuan, "Congratulations on your triumphant return, Innis toasts you with tea instead of wine." ”

Jiang Xuan replied, "Thank you!" ”

Two people have a cup to the bottom.

Jiang Xuan wanted to ask politely, 'How are you doing?' But when I saw the buns, makeup, and thinner cheeks behind Innis and Lu, I couldn't ask, "You don't seem to be doing well?" ”

innis, "Life is impermanent, how can it be smooth? By the way, how is Moyu in the barracks? ”

"Well, Moyu asked me to bring you a word."

"He said he wouldn't let you down!"

innis smiled, "If you have a lot of knowledge, you will naturally grow." Moyu is not rotten wood, if it can be carved, it must be the talent of the pillars of the country. ”

"If it weren't for you, Moyu wouldn't have come to this enlightenment."

Innis shook her head, "How is he doing in the barracks?" ”

"Let's split it in two! In the early stage, he simply dragged his feet, he didn't know anything, he was made fun of by the soldiers in the barracks, he probably didn't have such a wretched temper, and he didn't know where to get the laxatives, in the meal, in order to save me from being implicated, another meal was prepared for me, if it wasn't stopped in time, the soldiers in the army would definitely vomit and diarrhea, and they would definitely not be able to resist the Huns from attacking the border of the Wu Dynasty the next day. He was punished for this. ”

Later, when he saw the dead and wounded, wounded, and disabled soldiers around him, he began to reflect on himself and began to get serious. In addition to being in charge of meals in the kitchen, he also learned to bandage the wounds of soldiers...... He didn't understand a lot of things, he had a lot to learn, he didn't do well at first, and even began to give up on himself. But the tense life in the barracks made him unable to complain, so he could only rely on his head to do it, and then he got better and better, and his performance in the barracks always brought unexpected surprises and was very impressive. There was a veteran who guarded the frontier and felt that Moyu was a malleable talent, and wanted to teach him the skills of marching and fighting all his life, and was willing to recognize him as his godson. Mo Yu didn't come back this time, but also to learn from the veteran. ”

Innis was very pleased. The two chatted about the battlefield for a while, and Jiang Xuan hurried back to Jiang's mansion to accompany Yunyi.

*****

"Take advantage of the gap to insert the foot, choke its host, and gradually improve." Qingli looked at the book absentmindedly, his eyelids were heavy, and he was so sleepy that he almost fell down, "anti-customer...... Anti-customer-oriented......"

Just as his head was about to fall on the table, a whip struck him hard.

"It hurts~~" Qingli was in a lot of pain, and half of his sleepiness scared him away.

"What do you mean?" Yu Qiao'an said sharply.

"(⊙o⊙)..."Qingli looked blindfolded, what do you mean?

"Uh...... That is, it is to change the passive to the active, and strive to grasp the initiative, uh...... Rack your brains to find a way to exploit loopholes, control confidential places, seize the moment, and control the enemy. ”

"Hmm." Yu Qiao'an glanced at Qingli, "This strategy is mostly for allies, and it is often an opportunity to receive assistance from the allies. ”

Qingli listened in a daze and nodded.

Yu Qiao'an helplessly glanced at Qingli, who was not in good spirits, and only read the book for a while, but he was tired like this?

"That's all for today!"

When Qingli heard this, he immediately nodded energetically.

Yu Qiao'an was embarrassed. Is reading books so painful for him? If you don't study hard now, if you can't apply what you have learned on the battlefield in the future, won't it be in vain?

"That's all I can teach you swordsmanship. If you are accustomed to using a sword, go for a sword that suits you. ”

Qingli said excitedly, "Thank you, big sister!" After sending Yu Qiao'an out of the room, Qingli jumped down from the window, like a canary released from a cage, jumping down the street.

Yu Qiao'an has already taught Qingli the swordsmanship he can in his life, and the rest can only be comprehended by Qingli himself. In recent days, Qingli has been familiarizing himself with the art of war in his room, so bored and bored that he can't even see each other.

The days without the company of the stinky woman are boring and tight, and I miss her.

In the teahouse of Tianxianglou, Wei Mo pinched the teacup that exuded the fragrance of tea, looked at the crowded street, and sighed twice.

Suddenly, the teacup in his hand was taken away, and Wet Mo looked at Qingli who was looking up and drinking the tea in the cup, his eyes were a little surprised, but there was a sense of déjà vu.

Qingli put the teacup on the table and said while making tea, "Drink some hot wine to warm your stomach in winter." But you always like to drink tea in a tea house! It's the same in winter, isn't it cold? ”

"Why are you here? Aren't you studying now? Mo Mo didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Sister Yu let me out. Take me to the Armory. ”

"You want a sword?"

Qingli nodded.

The two of them walked towards the Armory Hall.

The Armory Hall is located in a small thatched hut in the suburbs, although the thatched hut is small, but it collects all kinds of weapons, swords, knives, guns, whips, and many names, too many to mention.

Qingli was excited, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked curiously at the huge space with all kinds of weapons that exuded a cold luster.

"You've always practiced swords, and you're used to swords, so why don't you choose swords." ”

Qingli didn't say anything, looking at the rows of weapons on display, his eyes quickly flowing among the various weapons.

Suddenly, an elderly man came in with his back bent and crutches, his face was full of wrinkles of vicissitudes, but his eyes were extremely bright, "Young man, which one do you fancy?" ”

Qingli shook his head, indicating that he didn't fancy the weapon he liked.

Mo Mo casually took a sword and pulled out the scabbard, the sharp weapon exuding a dazzling luster, "This Qingcheng sword is very good." ”

Qingli nodded, and shook his head again.

Wet foam was puzzled, "Is it good or bad?" What's the matter with your nodding and shaking your head? ”

Qingli touched his chin, looked at the Qingcheng sword, and was silent for a while, "The sword body is cold and cold, the sword surface is as bright as a mirror, and the tip of the sword is sharp and vigorous, it is indeed a good sword, but I don't like it." ”

When the old man heard this, he touched Bai Huahua's beard and said with a smile, "The young man has a good eye. Then you can take a look. I'll tell you if you like it. After finishing speaking, he turned around and sat on the wooden bamboo chair, humming a tune in a good mood.

Wei Mo put the Qingcheng sword back in its place, and said in surprise, "You practiced a sword, why don't you wear a sword?" ”

Qingli glanced at the foam, and inadvertently saw the silver spear behind the foam, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Wet Mo was even more surprised, why did he look at himself like this? The amorous self blushed and lowered his head embarrassedly.

Qingli pushed the foam aside, walked into the silver spear, and looked at it carefully for a while.

Mistaken Wet Foam's cheeks were so red that they were about to drip blood, and he turned to look at Qingli unhappily, and saw Qingli with a curious look in his eyes, and he wondered a little, isn't it just a worn-out silver gun? As for seeing it so fascinated?

Qingli took the silver gun in his hand, stroked it carefully, the silver gun is one zhang three long, weighs sixty-eight pounds, is made of stainless steel quenched silver, the head of the gun is slender like a reed leaf, the spear is sharp, it can break the armor, it will die if it is pointed, and it will die if it is swept away. This silver gun is good, the shortcomings are obvious, the head of the gun is somewhat insignificant, and it is a little old.