The two of them kept warm in the room for a while, and the next person came to report that everything was ready, and Cui Yi let go of Zhiying and prepared to have a drink with Yang Qiong.

"You're not going?" Cui Yi asked.

Zhiying looked at him innocently: "You guys are drinking, what am I going to do, I'm sitting on the side, a few of them can't let go, or they don't go." ”

Cui Yi snatched the scroll in her hand and threw it away: "Go, Yang Qiong said that I want to thank you in person for giving you the grace of the silver to relieve the siege." ”

Zhiying couldn't resist him, so he had to nod, thought about it and said, "Send someone to call Gongzi Xie too?" ”

Cui Yi's face suddenly lengthened: "What do you tell him to do, he doesn't have the ability to fart big, he eats dry meals all day long, and it's annoying to look at it." ”

Zhiying said speechlessly: "People came to you, but you didn't arrange things for others to do, and Mr. didn't do anything, and I didn't see you feel sorry for that mouthful of food." ”

Cui Yi looked at her expressionlessly: "Is Concubine Ai hinting that this king can kick Bailizan out of the door?" ”

Zhiying was about to distinguish two sentences, Cui Yi raised his palm: "It's up to you." - Go and invite Gongzi Xie to come over and have a drink together. One of the maids in the room immediately took the order.

Zhiying wanted to laugh for a while, since she was pregnant, Cui Yi has become more and more obedient, as if she was afraid that something would happen if she was unhappy, and I don't know if the soldiers in the barracks who were called by him all day long would feel disillusioned if they knew.

After changing her clothes, Zhiying went to Rong Jinyuan with Cui Yi, only to see four guests and a chairman in the hall, Cao Qian and other four people were waiting outside the door, and as soon as the two stepped into the courtyard door, everyone was busy stepping forward to salute.

"No need to be polite, sit down." Cui Yi strode up to the chairman, first supported Ying to sit down beside him, and then sat down himself.

There were two seats on the left and right, Cao Qian and Bailizan were on top, and Yang Qiong and Xie Yong were sitting by the door.

The wine and food are all together, and Zhiying poured a full cup for Cui Yi, Cui Yi raised his glass: "Today, this king and Brother Yang competed, this king lost, he lost convinced, come, drink!" ”

Yang Qiong was busy and modest for a few words and did not dare to concede, Bailizan smiled and said: "The prince is not arrogant or discouraged, he is quite tolerant and elegant, since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes, do not fight and do not know each other, Yang Gongzi will be able to become the right hand of the prince like General Cao in the future, praise is here to congratulate the prince." ”

Cui Yi smiled: "Well said, come, drink again!" ”

Everyone drank another round, and while giving Cui Yibu vegetables, Zhiying proposed: "The prince is the god of war in the army, and Yang Gongzi is a famous general, one has experienced a hundred battles, but the other is slightly better, I don't know how exciting this competition is, but it's a pity that the concubine doesn't have this eye to see with her own eyes, why don't you tell us about it?" ”

Cui Yi drank happily, and he was not afraid of making a fool of himself in front of Bailizan and Xie Yong, so he waved his hand: "Zhongxing, let's talk about it, from the beginning, this king's eloquence is not good, and he can't say it." ”

Cao Qian is familiar with Cui Yi's character, knowing that he has rarely met opponents for many years, this time someone can win him, and he will serve under him in the future, that is happy from the bottom of his heart, and he will not shirk, after asking Yang Qiong with his eyes and getting approval, he cleared his throat and began to say: "This story is going to be long, I had lunch at noon today, General Dai arranged for me to go to the Huozi Battalion to arrange training for the recruit formation, at that time there were more than 1,000 people standing in the camp, the old and the young were uneven, I stood on the platform and saw Brother Yang at a glance, At a glance, I knew that I had some skills, and I didn't make any noise or noise, so I paid more attention. ”

In the barracks at noon, thousands of recruits [vertically and horizontally] stood in the martial arts field, Cao Qian divided the people into a team of twenty people, and ordered a young man who looked strong to be the team leader, Yang Qiong was also named the team leader, and took a team of people to practice in the open space on the sidelines, one person with a wooden gun, stabbing at the air.

Cao Qian formed a team under the scorching sun, and then took the list book to check one by one, and checked Yang Qiong's team, which was stuck.

Yang Qiong's movements are not the same as others, Cao Qian stared at it carefully for a long time before he found that others were lunges with the same hands and feet, he was the opposite, others held the gun with their palms facing each other, and his palms were inward, and there was no habit of turning the head of the gun, so he directly stabbed with the tail of the gun.

What a mess this is, Cao Qian dismounted, held his wrist to correct it, saw that he was satisfied, and went to check the other team.

After a while, the whole game was over, Cao Qian remembered the kid with a strange posture holding the gun, and went back to take a look, okay, dare to feel that his front foot had just left, and his back foot was training in the wrong way.

So the patient General Cao dismounted again to correct him.

When he said this, Cao Qian coughed embarrassedly and said: "I didn't know at the time, but after thinking about it, I really want to wipe my face off and throw it into the ditch, Brother Yang was born in a famous family, and he has practiced orthodox Yang family guns since he was a child. ”

Yang Qiong hurriedly said: "Where did General Cao speak, I didn't make it clear at the beginning. Moreover, there is no distinction between high and low, orthodox and unorthodox martial arts in the world, it is nothing more than that there are differences in routines, different habits, and mutual guidance can make progress. ”

Zhiying smiled and said: "That's the reason, the prince is so happy when he loses, he must have learned something from Yang Gongzi." ”

Cui Yi nodded happily: "Yes, this king has indeed benefited a lot, and it is really a great pleasure in life to be able to discuss with the descendants of General Yang Hai." ”

There was laughter and laughter during the banquet, and after eating a few bites of food, Cao Qian began to talk about the rest of the matter.

After correcting Yang Qiong's posture twice, Cao Qian couldn't help but ask, "Have you practiced martial arts in the past?" ”

Yang Qiong was sweating profusely, nodded and replied: "I have been practicing marksmanship with my father and brother since I was a child." ”

Cao Qian couldn't help frowning, he had been holding a gun in the wrong way since he was a child, and it was difficult to change this habit, and said: "What kind of marksmanship do you practice, how many styles can I see?" ”

Yang Qiong wiped a handful of sweat and responded with a fist, and the rest of the soldiers consciously dispersed, making room for him to perform, and at the same time looked curiously at the young man in front of him who dared to fight against the general, not knowing how many catties and taels he had in the bottle.

Yang Qiong held the wooden gun in his hand, took a horse step in the center of the empty field, and then shouted loudly, jumped up with the gun on the ground, and drew a circle beautifully.

Then he completely demonstrated the first set of Yang's guns, every move and style are all weird, but they are both offensive and defensive, there is no flaw within a radius of three feet, and at the same time, every shot is stabbed, always retracted in an unimaginable arc of ordinary people, and then the tail of the gun is filled again.

Cao Qian stood on the sidelines and watched, imagining that a person was fighting against him, how to defend and how to attack...... The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, with my own ability, I couldn't break through his defense at all, let alone stop his offensive, what kind of strange marksmanship was this?

After a set of marksmanship drills, the other layman recruits just watched the excitement and applauded noisily.

Yang Qiong waved his wooden gun, closed his momentum, and saluted Cao Qian with his fists: "It's ugly." ”

Cao Qian's eyes were about to fall out, and he asked in disbelief: "Brother Tai's surname?" ”

Yang Qiong reported his name, Cao Qian had never heard of it, but he also knew that he was by no means an ordinary person, so he sent someone to the main camp to inform Cui Yi as soon as possible.

Cui Yi held the wine glass and said: "This king was discussing with General Dai at the time, and Zhongxing sent someone to report that there was a recruit with good marksmanship in the fire word camp, and asked this king to take a look in person." ”

Cao Qian said with a smile: "Before the prince rushed over, Brother Yang and I also made two moves, and we could barely defend it. ”

In the afternoon, Cui Yi received a report in the tent, and learned that Cao Qian had met an opponent, so he immediately rode on the golden crow and hurried to the Huozi camp to ask for a field.

Jin Crow said that you ignorant people should not touch it, otherwise they will step on your horseshoe prints.

Profit: "......"

Cui Yi coughed dryly twice, and interjected: "Jin Wu is very arrogant, and no one is allowed to ride except this king." Once the living people approach, they always step on them with their hooves and spoil them. ”

Zhiying smiled and groaned: "That's strange, when the concubine passed by the stable, the child still came over with a snort to beg for a touch." ”

Cui Yi also laughed, his eyes full of favor: "That's you." Don't interrupt, Zhong Xing continued. ”

On the martial arts training ground of the Fire Word Camp, Cui Yi threw the reins in his hand to Cao Qian, and then tilted his head and frowned at Yang Qiong.

Yang Qiong's size is on par with Cui Yi, but she is slightly thin, her facial features are upright, and although she is dressed in coarse old clothes with patches and patches, she is very cleanly washed, and it can be seen that she is a good young man with endless ambitions.

Especially his physique, he was born to practice martial arts.

Cui Yi himself is a martial arts wizard, knowing that people who practice martial arts have the most important physique, although Yang Qiong gives people a feeling of thinness, but he does not look weak.

Cui Yi heard Zhiying mention Yang Hai's descendants, but he didn't know what that person's name was, Zhiying thought that Yang Qiong would come to the palace first, so he forgot to say it. Yang Qiong also knew about King Wu and his person, but as Cui Yi, of course he would not take the initiative to report to his family, so he didn't know who was coming. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cui Yi spoke first.

"I heard that you are good at marksmanship," when Cui Yi said this, he actually believed most of it, and just wanted to verify his strength, "Come over and compare?" ”

Even if Yang Qiong didn't recognize him, he recognized the general's robe, so he didn't dare to overstep the courtesy, and knelt down with his fists folded: "The villain can only use superficial marksmanship, how dare he show off in front of the general." ”

Cui Yi looked indifferent, took a painting halberd handed by the captain, and motioned for him to pick a suitable weapon on the weapon rack.

Seeing this, Yang Qiong had to accept it, but he didn't go to the weapon rack, but asked for permission to go back to the barracks to get his own weapon, Cui Yi felt that it didn't matter, so he let him go, but when Yang Qiong came back, the weapon in his hand instantly blinded him.

The silver-white spear, which was more than nine feet long, was actually full of spear heads at both ends, and it was only at this time that Cao Qian suddenly realized why he never turned the spear head, and his puzzling movements also had a reasonable explanation.

The double-headed silver moon spear, the weapon of Yang Hai, the general of the north of Dongjing Town, is like a myth for later generations.

Cui Yi finally understood who this kid who couldn't even put Cao Qian on the table, and suddenly the blood in his body was boiling, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Your surname is Yang?" ”

Yang Qiong only thought that he was confirming his name, so he nodded: "Villain Yang Qiong, the word Gongqi." ”

Very good! Cui Yi was excited, and waved his hand: "Lead two horses." ”

Cao Qian was stunned for a moment, and was about to bring Jin Wu over, Cui Yi shook his head: "Bring two ordinary military horses over." ”

Yang Qiong didn't say that he could ride a horse, but Cui Yi didn't even ask him for his opinion, and he couldn't say that he "couldn't ride a horse", so the military horse was brought in, and the two got on their horses, separated at both ends, and the good deeds took the drumsticks, and there was a bang, and the atmosphere on the field became more and more hot.