"Jiulang, help me think of a way, I owe the boss a favor now."

On the grain cart, Jia Yin and Qin Yue leaned side by side, looking at the starry sky in the wilderness, but their hearts were heavy and uncomfortable.

I couldn't hold back my yearning for martial arts for a while, I watched Song Jiuzhong's eight-style exercises, and listened to the mantra of the heart, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that I had inexplicably accepted a big gift.

The eight very simple formulas can be split, can be integrated, whether it is riding a horse, standing idle, you can practice the exercises, simple and effective.

It is said that it was created by a thief who almost sat through the bottom of the prison, and he spent ten years in prison and gathered ten years of hard work before finally breaking the cage and breaking into life.

"It's you who trains with him, and you are the one who wants to learn from the bottom of my heart."

Qin Yue sighed leisurely: "There is no other way, with your temperament, you can only sell your life to him." ”

"Alas, it's useless, why didn't I refuse at that time."

"Since you have accepted this gift, don't think about it so much, and find a way to pay it back in the future, in fact, he didn't suffer a loss, and forced you to use the effort at the bottom of the box seventeen or eighteen times, you will, and he will too."

“…… You mean......"

Qin Yue rubbed his face, coughed, said sleep, and stopped talking.

Jia Yin couldn't sleep, counting the stars, for a long time, for a long time.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jiayin invited himself to be the outpost and left the camp first. He hadn't figured out what kind of mentality to face Song Jiuzhong with.

It stands to reason that Song Jiuzhong gives people a steady, resolute image, good kung fu, hearty person, and great leadership charm. But Jia Yin somehow, there was always a sense of rejection and vigilance in his heart, which made him feel uneasy.

Under Jia Yin's deliberate alienation, Song Jiuzhong did not show any displeasure, and still talked and laughed with Qin Yue and others.

That night, the brigade camped on the outskirts of Zhengzhou, and Song Jiuzhong had an old history in Zhengzhou, but he entered the city first, which saved Jiayin's embarrassment.

However, Jia Yin also gradually thought about it, the other party's martial arts skills are too much higher than his own, ask him for advice, there is only benefit and no harm in practicing with him, as long as he doesn't forget this affection in the future.

Thinking about this, Jia Yin let go of his heart, and the next day he simply rode to the front, and talked with Song Jiuzhong from time to time to talk a few words, he humbly asked for advice, three sentences did not leave martial arts, Song Jiuzhong did not hide his selfishness, what to answer, and practiced boxing at night, but every time it ended with Jia Yin looking for it to be discouraged.

Three days later, the convoy arrived in Luoyang and stayed in the barracks, but everyone was tired and could only rest for a day to recover their strength. Song Jiuzhong and his generals rode horses and whips, went out of Dasanguan, and went straight to the southwest camp.

The inexplicable pressure on Jia Yin's body was suddenly relaxed, and he felt that the cicadas were singing very pleasantly.

He was resistant in his heart, but it was undeniable that in just three or four days of exchange and study, his martial arts skills had made great progress. I also understood that the exercise was not profound, it should be a simple method specially practiced for family generals and other cronies, and after thinking about it, I simply passed it on to Zhao Shanbao and Qi Sanduo.

One of these two people relied on natural divine power, and the other relied on cleverness, but they had not really learned martial arts systematically, and they were all excited when they learned it.

In fact, Jia Yin also has the heart to teach the master's kung fu, but Ben Lei's palm technique is too domineering, and he doesn't really understand it, so how dare he teach others.

This is the same as Qin Yue's exercises that cannot be shared with him, consistent softness, consistent rigidity, unless you reach the level of a great grandmaster, you will only harm yourself by practicing blindly.

As for Chen Scarzi's kung fu, it is strong in knife skills, but Jia Yin learned it early, Wang Shan, Zhang Tong and others all learned from Chen Scar, and they have their own set of practice methods, but there is no need to teach them separately.

Song Jiuzhong not only gave Jia Yin pressure on martial arts, but also unconsciously put pressure on ordinary soldiers, in order not to be underestimated by others, these days Huya Battalion from top to bottom has consciously held their waists, and they are energetic and bright.

As soon as Song Jiuzhong left, the atmosphere in the Huya Camp was obviously much more tired, and the laughter and laughter unconsciously increased.

And the scenery along the way has gradually changed.

The convoy walked on the potholed official road, and the loess plateau with ravines and ravines was far away in the sky, thick like a sleeping earth dragon, lazy and collapsed.

A desolate and quaint atmosphere came to the face.

The air was filled with the smell of hot earth, Jia Yin's nose began to be congested, his lips were chapped, and his breathing and eating became very uncomfortable. And the dust on the body mixed with sweat piled up on the body, dry and sticky, even more maddening.

Fortunately, this is just a scene along the way, not to the hot and barren depths,

Speechless all the way, ten days later to the southwest camp, there was already a horse report, they escorted the materials of bacon, salted fish, imperial wine, and a few white noodles, and finally a cart of ordinary grain and grass.

However, as soon as the banner of the labor army was raised, the nature was different.

There is still a mile away from the camp, there is a majestic military horn sound in the camp, and the soldiers who have been prepared for a long time are in position, holding their heads high, carrying swords and halberds, and lining up from the camp gate to the big tent of the Chinese army, and then the three generals come out of the tent in military uniforms.

In the center is the prince of Bao Guo, the envoy of Fengxiang Festival, and Wang Jing of the three divisions of the Fuyi and the same department. At this time, he was already sixty-seven years old, with a white beard and hair, but a stiff body and a straight back.

He carried one hand behind his back, brushed his beard with the other, and looked out of the gate with a glint in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The back half of the body on the right is the envoy of the southern courtyard of Xuanhui and the envoy of the Zhen'an Army. In the prime of life, he has a square face and big ears, and he is tall and taller than the veteran.

Xiang Xun waited for a while, then crossed his hands on his hips and said impatiently: "Marshal, some labor and army materials are just some supplies, do you need such courtesy?" ”

"Since we are on the orders of the emperor, we are on a mission, and we can't be too polite, so we can take this opportunity to boost morale."

The general on the left is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, but he has a beard and a full face, ringed eyes and thick eyebrows, and a fierce and murderous aura. It was Zhangxin Jiedu, who had just been transferred to the southwest camp capital Yu Hou, to make Han Tong. Because of his ring-eyed eyes like a leopard, he stares at every turn when he speaks, and is known as "Han Eye".

"Then Song Jiuzhong is good, he should have presided over this ceremony, but he ran out to eat dust and bask in the sun."

Xiang Xun smiled, and Lao Wang Jing said: "Okay, everyone has arrived at Yuanmen, let's all come forward to greet us." ”

Wang Jing said, looked left and right, and greeted him first.

"Greetings to the envoy."

Qin Yue didn't expect the camp to have such a grand reception, but fortunately he called Chen Scar to the front today, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

The two glanced at each other, hurriedly rolled the saddle and dismounted, took three steps forward, and saluted: "Chen Cang and Qin Yue, the former Si Huya Battalion of the Humble Palace, escorted the labor and army materials to arrive on schedule, and I have seen the big handsome." ”

"The two generals are invited to get up quickly, and you will be ordered by the emperor to be on the mission, how can you do this great gift, please hurry up."

Wang Jing stepped forward quickly, held his hands weakly, and said with a smile: "General Chen is really a tiger general, and he is fierce at first glance. General Qin is even younger and promising, and General Song has praised many times before. ”

Qin Yue smiled and asked, "I don't know where General Song is?" The last general was about to give him an order. ”

Wang Jing took out an object from his sleeve and said with a smile: "He personally went to investigate the enemy's situation, and he should return later. ”

"Ah......h

Qin Yue was really dumbfounded this time, can he do this for him.