There was nothing to say all night, and the next day there were birds chirping on the ginkgo trees in the courtyard, Cheng Hong rubbed his eyes, saw that the sky was bright, took out his pocket watch, and looked at it, just after half past five, stretched his waist, and lazy and lazy thoughts: "Who will wake up to the big dream?" I know that in my life, the grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the window is ~ day ~ delayed. Get up! ”

Twisting left and right and looking around the house, I saw the sunlight breaking through the big trees and spilling into the house, and the outroom was a large bookshelf and pulled out a copy of the Analects

Flip through the whole book is hand-copied, the text is a little soft, there is a pen holder on the side, a dozen of rice paper, think of walking this way with Jieli every day with a straw pole on the ground.

When I saw the pen and ink, my hands itched, and I didn't wait to wash up the ink and start writing calmly: the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate and .......

After writing the first 100 words, he breathed a sigh of relief, at this time Zhang Zhu came back with breakfast, two large pottery bowls in which I don't know what kind of noodles are noodle soup, a few plates of small pickles on the table, and then watched Cheng Hong write, while looking at the way he shook his head, Cheng Hong looked at it and asked: "Lao Zhang, how about looking at my words?" ”

Zhang Zhu hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay!" Good! Well written! Cheng Hong couldn't help but slander in his heart: Who said that there were few literate people in the past, just bring a pro-soldier who is literate! Cheng Hong took out the previous one and said, "Thousand words, read it?" ”

Zhang Zhu's head shook quickly: "Lord Morning Glory laughed, how can the little one know this thing!" I thought it was good when I saw the black black writing of adults! "Cheng Hong: ....... Well, I take back the previous sentence in my heart! Cheng Hong asked Zhang Zhu to write like this, so he put the pen and ink down and washed it casually, and then said: "Eat, eat, go to the colonel field after eating!" ”

Zhang Zhu nodded and agreed, picked up the bowl and snorted and ate, Cheng Hong ate a mouthful of pickles and tears almost didn't come down, this sour, they have caught up with Shanxi old vinegar, the noodle soup is black and mushy on it, and I don't know what kind of oil it is, I lost my appetite when I saw it, and I looked at Zhang Zhuan, and these three mouthfuls were dried into half a bowl, Cheng Hong put the bowl down, picked up the leftover beef and cakes from yesterday, and ate two bites hastily, picked up the bowl and took chopsticks to pull half a bowl of the noodles and soup into Zhang Zhuan's bowl, and poured the rest into it with a closed eye.

Then I thought hatefully: I will go to the kitchen for a while to find trouble with the firehead army, this is simply worse than pig food, are you sure that he is not a spy sent by the enemy? After eating, I suddenly heard the sound of "huhe" outside, and walked out of the door to see two teams of pro-soldiers on the school field being drilled, and the two teams each held wooden sticks to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and formed a group of threes, threes, twos and twos to overturn the opponent.

Cheng Hong took a look, what kind of training is this, the whole one is busy fighting, and the streets are black~ What will be a rush, what about the ancient army formation? Is this elite? Elite busy? Looking at the pile next to him, he still looked envious? You're envious! If you meet a well-trained person and destroy it in minutes! No wonder it is said that the ancient army lost more than 30% of the battle and did not collapse to be the elite, so it is estimated that it is still boasted! Cheng Hong covered his face and told Zhang Zhu next to him: "Bring my weapon!" ”

Zhang Zhu asked: "Is it boring or hammering?" "Both!" Zhang Pile went back to the inner room and took it to Cheng Hong, looked around, saw the eight stone locks next to him, picked it up twice, too light to pad the feet, when the plum blossom pile was just right, according to the direction of the position, at this time, I saw Zhang Pile Sixteen Leng Liang Silver Hammer over, Cheng Hong received the wrist in his hand, shook a few hammers, jumped to the stone lock and began to play, forward and backward are all disciplined, the lower legs are like piles, such as cypress waists, shaking shoulder straps, arm hammers are like meteors, and the faster they play.

Thirty-six strokes of hammer method, after playing the two hammer handle buttons, the live ring hit the "bang, lala", the hammer head flew out, each with a half-zhang long silver chain, only to see Cheng Hong hold the middle handle with both hands, like playing with a stick, sweeping forward and smashing, after a burst of smoke and dust, I saw Cheng Hong in front of and behind each appeared four hammer-sized pits, the front two were neat and symmetrical, and the interval between the back was a little larger, Cheng Hong shook his head when he saw it, although the strength was enough, the accuracy was still a little worse.

The last four moves of the hammer still have to be practiced. Take the boring back Zhang pile looked dumbfounded, the first time Zhang Zhu saw the hammer method like dancing, the beauty is not like the murderous hammer method, look at the four pits on the ground, what kind of strength is this, you must know that this is the school field stepped on thousands of times and splashed sticky rice soup reinforced smashed like this, if this is smashed who can catch it?

Even Cheng Hong took the phoenix wings in his hand, he didn't pay attention, Cheng Hong held the boring head in both hands, and took a horse step forward, and the force of the foot belted the waist and shoulder straps, the arm rose and fell, and the boring tip pointed straight to a point. This is the big gun pile passed down to him by Master Pei, suitable for all long weapons, and the legend has it that Yue Fei passed it down. Work on arm strength and wrist flexibility.

At this time, Cheng Yanjin and Jieli were stepping out of the door and saw Cheng Hong standing on the pile, Cheng Yanjin glanced at Cheng Hong, who was trembling and shaking, and laughed: "The little doll can't stand on the pile, so as not to strain the tendons." ”

Jieli has long been accustomed to Cheng Hong's maverick behavior all the way to Cheng Hong, and every time he is crushed by Cheng Hong's IQ, he thinks that the heads of the Central Plains people are crushed by the Turks, and it is not ashamed to say that farming, farming, mulberry, and hemp are not as good as Cheng Hong, any Central Plains person will cultivate and the Turks will only plunder, and the horse is not as good as Cheng Hong, and he doesn't know the golden unicorn called Ma Head outside, and the army is not as good as Cheng Hong.

Walking these days and Cheng Hong on the horse to talk about the military formation, no matter which side Jieli takes, don't lose, don't want it, even the horse taming is not as good as Cheng Hong, along the way this small group of horses was Cheng Hongxun's whistle shouted, these horses are neat and uniform whether they change formations or run, this Jieli is depressed, the nation on horseback, even the horse taming is not as good as others, defeat is also predestined, Changsheng naively abandoned his people?

Seeing that Cheng Yanjin couldn't understand Cheng Hong, and the four foreign soldiers also looked confused, Jie Li knew that there were many people in the Central Plains, but Cheng Hong was only one demon, so he looked at Cheng Yanjin with the kind of eyes that looked at the turtle (this trick was learned from Cheng Hong, every time he was looked at by this kind of gaze, Jieli had an urge to die on the sheep's buttocks),

Cheng Yanjin: "Hey!?" You're a good old horseman! What kind of eyes do you have? Believe it or not, I'll take your eyeballs out and lock you up in the hut! ”

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and immediately said: "This is the big gun pile passed down by Cheng Xiaohua's master, and if you stand firm, you will die, and you can only call it a big gun pile when you shake up and exert your whole body." Cheng Hong listened to the voices of the two of them, hurriedly retracted the boring and exhaled, and turned around and saluted: "The general is early, what Lao Bi said just now is right, the big gun pile is a ...... that the master has studied when he saw me using boring and unstable."

Just as he was about to go on, Zhang Zhu hurriedly walked over, still carrying an old man in rough clothes, the old man snorted and muttered to himself with tears in his eyes: "I really don't know, I really don't know......"

Seeing this, Cheng Hong asked, "Brother Zhang, what's going on?" Zhang Zhu pushed the old man forward and said: "Qianniu, the small one has a heavy load, this morning I saw that this old man lost Qianniu's horse and replaced it with a monster!"

Cheng Hong was shocked when he heard it! What the? Ma Tou came with him, and he was the only relative, so he lost it? Without saying a word, I went straight to the stable, and when Jieli heard it, did I have to do it? Don't talk about Cheng Hong, I haven't seen a horse when I was the co-owner of the grassland, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a horse is worth a city, if it is lost...... Cheng Yanjin just saw that Cheng Hong's horsepower was good, and when he heard that he had lost it in his own military camp, he was immediately furious: "Write down the military stick first, and then fight when the horse is found."

Jieli said: "Moti military stick, if this horse is lost by my groom, it will not be an exaggeration to cut down the whole groom, and if the horse I met a year ago and exchanged three times the weight of the horse for gold, it will definitely not be a loss." As soon as Cheng Yanjin heard this, he knew that the horse was definitely more than just a thousand miles, so he hurriedly followed.

Cheng Hong hurriedly ran to the horse shed all the way, only to see the horse head standing in front of the shed in the horse shed, a wooden bucket next to the belly, the horse head saw Cheng Hong coming over and raised his neck and shouted, Cheng Hong's heart was considered to be on the ground, and he searched for the monster that Zhang Zhu said while walking, and he didn't see the monster until he walked to the side of the horse head.

Far away, I still heard Cheng Biting Jin talking to what Jie Li was blushing and arguing with a thick neck, Cheng Biting Jin tiptoed to Cheng Hong's side, touched the horse's belly, and bent his index finger and tapped and said, "This is a horse?" For the first time in my life, Lao Cheng has seen a gilded live horse, even if the horse is so tall and big, it is still gilded. ”

At this time, Jieli came over and said: "Short sight, this is called the Tayun Golden Qilin, the top BMW, the Thousands of Miles of Smoke Cloud Beast and the Night Lion Skull, which can only rank second here!"

Cheng Yanjin was dumbfounded, and there was only one sentence in his mind~ The Smoke Cloud Beast shines on the night lion skull, the second ....... What is the Qin family's eldest brother's sudden thunderbolt? The third category? Let me think about the old years of famous horses are counted as the third category? After reacting, Cheng Biting Jin hugged the horse's neck, his eyes were red, his face was red, and his neck was thick: "This horse is mine, whoever dares to rob me and cut off his head!"

Cheng Cai slapped his head, yes! Our Yeshan king's temperament has risen again, and everyone has changed his eyes to rob it, and the general has robbed Qianniu's horse, which is .......

Cheng Hong hurriedly scratched the horse's chin and touched the horse's head to comfort the horse's head, or the horse's head saw this unknown creature hanging on his neck and went down to let you know what a bowl's big hoof is, Cheng Cai ran over at this time: "Master, master, you come down first, you see everyone watching this!"

Cheng bit Jin Meng's head and stared at Cheng Cai with red eyes: "You want to rob me?" Jieli really couldn't stand it at this time: "Cheng Lao Pifu, this kind of famous horse doesn't serve the second master, this horse has already recognized Cheng Doll as the master, and he won't carry you a step if you hang on the horse's neck."

Cheng was stunned, and after slowly coming down, he turned around and saw Cheng Cai who was pulling his arm, and Pu Fan's big hand shone on his head: "Lazy coward, what are you doing here?" Hurry up and pull all the good-looking horses in our barracks to lock up with Cheng Doll's horses, if the horses can't give birth to ponies, I'll let you give birth! ”

Cheng Cai heard it, yes, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, this military camp is even a stallion gelding, where do you let me find a horse? After Cheng Yanjin finished speaking, he also knew that he was wrong, there were geldings and no horses in the barracks, so he followed casually: "Donkeys are also successful!"

Cheng Cai covered his face, what's wrong with our master today, are you looking for a donkey ~ pull ~ lang ~~ to match?

Are you going to go to war on a mule? Cheng Hong couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, donkeys are like words, horse heads are such a good breed of horses, and they have crossed over with themselves and have been transformed by lightning, so you will continue the bloodline for a donkey? Don't say it's impossible, it's just a mule, what else can you do besides pulling a cart?

Cheng Hong hurriedly played a round: "General, let's think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run, this donkey or something is exempt, where is the origin of the good horse, I still know a few places with the master over the years, and when it settles down, let's find Hu Shang and let them bring it."

Cheng Yanjin also knew that he was a little out of shape, but he couldn't lose face: "Well, where did Cheng Xian's nephew get this horse, don't say that Jieli is an old man, even I haven't seen it, if the old man is not far away, he personally led the troops to capture a hundred and eighty horses......"

When Jie Li heard this, he sneered and sneered: "You can catch it, an acquaintance from Yumen Pass in the west will lead the way, and you will find it after walking for three or four years, and there are one hundred and eighty horses, and there are only one thousand eight hundred horses in that valley, not to mention that this is the king of horses."

Three or four years? Acquaintances lead the way? Cheng Yanjin looked at Cheng Hong, and really couldn't think of how such a little doll could walk alone for three or four years before returning to the Tang Dynasty, and wouldn't it be only thirteen or fourteen when he set off? Traveling alone in the year of the total horn?

I thought about it again, the few monkey cubs at home are tired of taking a lance, they can't read, they are whistling on the streets all day long, Hou Junji's little cub actually stays in the Qinglou at night, and the hair is not long, and he actually stays in the Qinglou at night, and then look at Cheng Hong, if he doesn't have a weak crown and a single rush to capture Jieli, he can't even attack himself, you must know that there are few people in Datang who can win their own, and now this little doll is one, and I can't help but feel lonely for a while, hey!

This next generation is not better than not knowing this comparison, the more you look at it, the more unpleasant it is? When I return to Chang'an this time, I must clean up and clean up a few things, not to mention Cheng Hong, at least I have to practice the martial arts and the art of war, and the Cheng family's military generals are not fundamental.

He sneezed silently where he was drinking in Deyue Tower, Chang'an, who scolded the master? Regardless of him continuing to drink, Yu Chi Dasha and Wei Chi Er are too good to drink, if it weren't for the master's preparation, he wouldn't have to let go of the two of them today, which one of the jars of water did I have for wine?

While they didn't pay attention, I first said hello to the place in the back hall, this time after getting drunk with them, the next time I change someone, I always deceive these two big fools, it's a bit unauthentic, but the whole Chang'an is easy for them to deceive......

Cheng Chumo, who was thinking about it, would never have imagined that a butterfly thousands of miles away had stirred its wings, and after the wind blew to Chang'an, the storm would completely fall on his head, and the good days were already counted by the day......