Luzhou led the water of the Jindou River into the city and built a moat. A few years ago, it was betrayed and surrendered to pseudo-Qi, Shaoxing was recovered in 11 years, and now it is under the jurisdiction of Chao County. Liang Jue came to Luzhou to supervise the army, inherited the eldest brother's six products, and awarded the imperial title of Doctor Zuowu.

In order to familiarize themselves with the terrain of the entire Luzhou City, the local generals led the tour of the main city, and in order to save their foot strength, some horses were deployed, and one or two people rode a horse.

Liang Qian and Ru Sanshui together, let Sanshui sit on the horse, and he led him.

The hawkers in the bazaar shouted and drank fun, and Liang Yihe didn't know what he meant by shouting, so he followed along, and he didn't learn like it, and the yin and yang were weird, which made others laugh.

Liang Qian went to buy five or six oranges halfway through, and threw them into the arms of several brothers close to him one by one as he walked back. After Liang Yihe took the orange, he didn't forget to thank him affectionately: "I know that you are not thin on me, but what I like is girls......"

Liang Qian kicked him: "I like your grandma's legs." ”

Liang Yihe pinched his waist: "Hey, presumptuous! My grandmother is also your third grandmother!"

When Liang Qian found Ru Sanshui, there were still two oranges left in her hand, and both of them were stuffed into her hands. Continue to lead the horse forward.

Captain Jinyi, who led them to be familiar with the terrain, led the way at the front, introducing different urban divisions.

Ru Sanshui peeled the orange and suddenly asked Liang Qian: "Hasn't the Liang family always had a lot of books on legends and legends? I remember that in addition to military affairs, you also like to read those legendary stories." ”

"Indeed, even the family history of the Liang family carries a sense of fantasy, don't the elders of the clan always say that I am the reincarnation of the Liang family's 'fairy deer'?" Liang Qian drew antlers on his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"Have you ever seen a record that resembles a ghost or a black gas?"

Liang Qian said strangely: "Why do you ask this kind of thing, it seems to ...... Not really. He pondered for a moment and said with confidence, "I haven't seen it." ”

Ru Sanshui pondered for a while, and then asked, "What about the demonization of living people that is similar to the invasion of evil qi into the body?"

Liang Qian: "Wouldn't you still be worried about Bao's affairs? Didn't Grandpa say that during the Qingming Festival in Longshan, he met Rakshasa and broke the fortune of the Liang family." It's not your fault. I know you're sad and blame yourself, and you don't have to dwell on it all day. You ......"

Ru Sanshui interrupted him: "I know. Not for that. Can you help me figure out if there is a similar record?"

The procession walked out of the bazaar and into the streets. Liang Qian casually picked up a yellowed dog's tail grass at the foot of the house and put it in his mouth: "There is really no evil spirit or anything like that...... The Liang family raises horses and tamers animals for a living, and most of the records are related to spirit animals, and most of them are auspicious records, and there is no evil theory. ”

Ru Sanshui reached out and took the dog's tail grass from Liang Qian's mouth and handed him the peeled orange. Liang Qian led the horse with one hand and ate oranges with the other.

If there are any twists and turns, it is only when the second head of the family is recorded from the beginning of the revision of the family tree. A son of the Liang family wanted to compete for the position of the head of the family, and after failing, he became angry and destroyed the treasure pavilion of the Liang family at that time, and also wanted to burn the things inherited by each head of the family. As a result, he was punished by heaven, and his soul left his body in broad daylight, and he died on the spot. ”

Ru Sanshui was peeling another orange, and when he heard this, his hand stopped. She wanted to ask, what every head of the family will inherit, does it refer to the "Theory of Yin and Yang Collections"? But she didn't dare to speak, the existence of this book is not clear to everyone, and those who know it don't know the details.

If the problem is because of "Yin and Yang Set Theory", it seems to make sense...... Is that black smoke her soul? Why is it black?

......

Every day, Liang Qian and Ru Sanshui would run long distances or march on horses, shoot arrows or swing their swords repeatedly, depending on the requirements of their training.

The initial requirement for swinging the sword was to slash 100 times to the left, 100 to the right, 100 to the up, and 100 to the bottom at a fixed angle, but after five days of training, the requirements increased to 300 times each. Ru Sanshui's training volume is half theirs.

It was the tenth day that Liang Qian had swung his sword like this morning, and his arms, which were originally sour and numb, had gradually become accustomed to it.

But he still complained while waving, and his tone was very impatient: "Is this really useful? Those who are in charge of training soldiers have no tricks to teach to control the enemy, so they let people swing swords, swing guns, run, squat and step in formation, and march in unison all day long......

Ru Sanshui wiped his sweat and continued to wave: "I haven't practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I have no skills, how can I teach you so many strange tricks." ”

He was not convinced: "I like the military affairs taught me by Mr. Shi very much, and there are new winning tricks all the time." ”

"Those successful battles are wonderful to sum up, the reality of the situation will not be as simple as it says, without effort, you have to pay blood - one hundred and fifty times each, I have wielded it. ”

Liang Qian waved his sword and said, "Do you know Xiang Yu's ambition?"

He suddenly asked, Ru Sanshui didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Liang Qian repeated: "The sword is an enemy of one person, and it is not enough to learn, and it is not enough to learn from ten thousand enemies." ”

Ru Sanshui: "Half-hanger." Have you forgotten that after he said this, Father taught him the art of war, and he 'knew a little about it, but he would not learn it.'"

Ru Sanshui put down his sword and rubbed his shoulders and upper arms: "Persuasion, so don't accumulate steps, no thousands of miles, no small streams, no rivers and seas." Lao Tzu Yun, the wood of the hug, was born in the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform, starting from the soil, the journey of a thousand miles, starting with a single step. ”

After she finished speaking, she left, and the chores in the palace were still waiting for her. Liang Qian: "Where are you going?"

Ru Sanshui waved his hand without looking back: "Go and accumulate steps." ”

After a busy day's work, Ru Sanshui sat at the battlement of the city wall in the evening to blow the wind. There were soldiers on every beacon.

Facing north, the far end of the sky is the territory of the Jin Dynasty, and the sky is gray and blue. If you look back at the south, it is an orange and peach afterglow, magnificent but not noisy, that is the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Compared to this beauty, the curling light clouds have also become a gray obscuration.

Liang Qian went up to the city wall to relax, and Ru Sanshui took a face, and also sat on the female wall. After sitting for a while, he moved around restlessly: "Why are you sitting here, ass!"

Ru Sanshui took out the Zizhuxun that Liang Qian had given her and handed it to him. Although the surface is rough and unpolished, the tone is not bad when blown.

He was playing a simple tune a little rustily, and Ru Sanshui got up and danced on the side. Turning, swaying, looking forward to, the posture is graceful.

Because she lacks strength, she dances very softly, and her movements are all taught by her mother when she was a child, and she doesn't remember much. But because of this casual and soft, it still makes people feel peaceful and quiet.

But there was a hint of discordant tone that disrupted Ru Sanshui's movements. Liang Qian was in a hurry, and even blew another sound, he broke the gong, and he laughed at himself there hahaha, laughing so much that his waist was bent.

Ru Sanshui stopped, smiled helplessly, took back Zizhuxun, wiped it with a handkerchief, and sat down to blow a song again.

Liang Qian was distracted, thinking that because he had blown that Shixun before, Ru Sanshui was unwilling to use it again, so he made another Zizhuxun and gave it to her. Now she cares less about this kind of etiquette, and she is more comfortable.

Xun Yin is melodious, this is the tune she sang to Ah Bao in Cuiluo Mountain that day, and she also made up the lyrics as she wanted. She remembered how Po was bouncing around eating sour cherries. If it would be nice to go back to that time, she would definitely make a decision that she would no longer regret.

After the song is finished, the red dust is quiet. Liang Qian was surprised: "When did you play so well? I only remember that I taught you different sound holes." ”

Ru Sanshui took Xun back into his arms: "Practice from time to time, and it will naturally change." What about you, after a few days of study, you've long forgotten about it, right?"

Liang Qian was silent for a while, and then came out without a word: "You're right. ”

Ru Sanshui looked at him, waiting for him to understand what he meant. Liang Qian stood up, looked at his feet, and stepped forward step by step.

Then he stopped and looked back: "It's too important. ”