The farce of Sun widower's founding of the country and the proclamation of the emperor dissipated with the death of his soul.

Zhao Changyi, the messenger of the Fusi of Beizhen, stayed.

The village was more or less worried, I didn't know what he wanted, the most worried was the master and Li Ruyu, Zhao Changyi's purpose was probably Li Ruyu.

Fortunately, he was just wandering around the village like a bastard.

Fan Mian Village has returned to its former cleanliness.

The villagers are simple, without Sun Widower and the second bastard, Zhao Ergou and others recalled the past farce, and felt guilty in their hearts, so they took out the looted things one after another and returned them to their original owners.

Under the shade of the willow trees, the rough laughter of the sultry men sounded again, and in front of the door of the widow Wang, there was a repeated squeak in the middle of the night.

Li Ruyu is still splitting sticks.

The master said that there is probably only a small person who can rank first in the imperial examination in Fanmian Village, don't think about it in your life, it is better to cultivate yourself in the way of the sword, maybe you will take the martial arts championship or something in the future.

Daliang has been established for more than 300 years, and in the early years, Daliang Taizu had a commitment to rule the world with the literati.

This led to the reign of the Great Liang Wenchen back then, and the army was weak.

More than 100 years ago, the Northern Barbarian army iron cavalry south, all the way like a broken bamboo, the Great Liang army touched the collapse, His Majesty Huizong of the Great Liang was frightened by the Northern Barbarians, Jianyan crossed to the south of the Yangtze River, only half of the rivers and mountains remained, relying on the Yangtze River to resist the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry, and Zen is located in Gaozong, after the battlefield immortal wizard Yue Jingzhong waved his division to the north, recovered half of the rivers and mountains, and made immortal achievements.

Since then, Yue Jingzhong has become the god of the Great Liang Army, covering thousands of years, and the word "king" is side by side.

For more than 100 years, the prince of the Yue family has been in Kaifeng Yongzhen.

When Huizong and Gaozong were in the country, half of the country in Daliang was decades old, and Houyue Jingzhong restored half of the country, and then Renzong, the lord of Zhongxing, ascended the throne, and made drastic reforms, reusing the talents of Kuang Shi Jingwei without sticking to one pattern, and overcoming the objections of the government and the opposition, throwing the ancestral training of ruling the world with the literati out of the sky, edicting the world, setting up martial arts, and encouraging martial artists to enlist in the army without violating the bottom line of "chivalry and prohibition by force".

This is the pattern of today's Daliang, both civil and military.

Therefore, reading and practicing swords are both a path to the pinnacle of life, the difference is the degree of difficulty.

However, practicing swords, freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

The master once said that if Li Ruyu wants to make achievements in swordsmanship, if he has been in Fanmian Village before the age of eighteen, then he can only do one thing, splitting sticks all day long.

Li Ruyu worked hard.

The teacher is like the father, and what the master says is the truth.

Li Ruyu, who was quietly splitting sticks, didn't notice when someone was standing next to him, and this thing finally abandoned the flying fish suit embroidered spring knife and put on a coarse cloth robe sewn with new cloth.

Not to mention, Zhao Changyi, who has a bad complexion, does look a bit like the aborigines of Fanmian Village.

Zhao Changyi put his left hand on his right wrist, touched his chin with his right hand, looked at Li Ruyu for a long time, and said abruptly: "You are practicing swords, with your practice method, how can you pierce the heart of Sun Widower with a sword?" ”

Li Ruyu was startled for a moment, only to find out when Zhao Changyi came.

Sticks glanced at him, "This is not sword training. ”

Zhao Changyi came, and the master said that he should beware of him, since he can't be a chopping stick with spirit and spirit, it is better to rest for a while, and deal with this person who has been in Beizhen Fusi and practice again.

Zhao Changyi smiled.

That smile made Li Ruyu really want to kick him in the face, he had never seen such a mean smile.

Zhao Changyi pointed to his head: "What do you think is loaded here?" ”

Li Ruyu remained silent, "Douhua." ”

Zhao Changyi clapped his hands, "Yes, it's bean curd, not bean dregs, so you think I can't tell that you are practicing swords?" ”

Li Ruyu smiled, a little embarrassed.

Zhao Changyi frowned and pondered, and suddenly said: "Have you ever told you that seeing your smiling face will make people have the urge to punch you and beat it to pieces?" ”

Li Ruyu was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "No one told you this sentence?" ”

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly they both laughed.

The smiles are mean.

Zhao Changyi patted Li Ruyu on the shoulder, "Young man, I am optimistic about you, people with a smile like us are destined to do great things in the future, come on, tell me how you killed Sun Widower." ”

Unobtrusive clichés.

Li Ruyu blurted out, "It's simple—"

Suddenly came to his senses, restrained his smile, and glanced at Zhao Changyi coldly, "I'm only thirteen years old." ”

How could a thirteen-year-old boy kill an adult.

Zhao Changyi sighed, walked not far away and moved the master's chair over and sat down, signaling Li Ruyu to continue practicing the sword, and he said to himself: "You may not believe it, when I was thirteen years old, I left the village where I grew up, and killed a person before leaving, a very thick and burly man, that blood flowed, it was really a beautiful flower, very beautiful." ”

"So what's wrong with thirteen?"

Killing...... It's the unfilial son of the old couple.

On that day, the three hundred forbidden troops rode into the village, the earth shook, the three hundred armor soldiers were like blood, the spears were like forests, and the knife was unsheathed and the killing intent was like weaving, and no one dared to say half a word.

He was dressed in a new crown, and before leaving, he shot and killed him angrily.

You may not believe it, when he stabbed the unfilial son in the chest with a spear little by little, he didn't dare to resist in the face of death, and died of pain and wailing.

If you were to be yourself, even if you had 100,000 iron horsemen and wanted to kill me, you had to ask me about the long sword in my hand first.

Later, he left a lot of money for the old master's daughter-in-law and grandson, and then Her Majesty the Empress found an excuse to give the widow a county king.

The offspring of the old couple will be safely and prosperously.

However, that was not the first time he had killed someone, he smiled and said, "Don't bully the young man ...... poor."

Li Ruyu snorted and stopped talking.

Too much talk can make you lose it all.

Zhao Changyi knew what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be so wary of me, if I really want to attack you, Beizhen Fusi will go out, do you dare to obey?" ”

Li Ruyu sighed, but he was not convinced.

What's wrong with Beizhen Fusi, if you want to arrest me, you have to ask me about the long sword in my hand first.

Leave school at the right time.

The schoolchildren went out of the private school, and the swarm dispersed, and the private school was soon restored to cleanliness.

Li Fuzi came to check Li Ruyu's homework with his hands behind his back, glanced at Zhao Changyi, who was occupying the magpie's nest, and raised his eyebrows, "Huh? ”

Zhao Changyi was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

I thought that my Zhao Changyi would sit on the chair for a while, it would be your great honor, but after thinking about it, he is Xiao Loli's teacher, huh...... He will also be his own teacher.

Respect the teacher.

So he got up in a daze, "Master, sit down." ”

Li Fuzi laughed, sat down with a golden knife, and sarcastically said that the son can be taught.

Zhao Changyi's face was black.

Xiaoxiao held the book and jumped over, "Brother Yu, my mother said that you will be asked to kill chickens after school, and we will stew chicken soup to replenish your body at night." ”

Li Ruyu responded.

Zhao Changyi approached Xiaoxiao with a shy face, "I'll go too, I won't drink chicken soup for a long time, it's an old hen Wow, the old hen stew soup is the best, if you can add some yams, it will be more perfect." ”

Xiao Xiao glanced at him, "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Changyi smiled, "I......" carried his back with one hand, looking up at Qingshan, "I am your future husband." ”

Very arrogant.

Although Xiaoxiao is an age that is not ashamed, she has been ignorant of her feelings recently, and her face was hot when she heard the words, and she gave him a roll of her eyes, "Shameless." ”

After speaking, he took Li Ruyu's hand, "Brother Yu, ignore him, let's go." ”

Zhao Changyi was furious, glaring at Li Ruyu, his eyes were like knives that could kill, "Draw your sword, Sao Nian, today is either you die or I die!" ”

Li Ruyu demonstratively raised his hand with the little five fingers, saw it, we held hands, and then said angrily: "Go cool." ”

Zhao Changyi suddenly choked back his internal injuries.

Childhood sweethearts went hand in hand, but the corners of Zhao Changyi, who had eaten a big bowl of dog food, smiled, people, only what you can't get is the most beautiful, the more difficult it is to obtain, the more precious it is.

Especially other people's wives.

Zhou Xiaoxiao, you will be mine.

Li Ruyu, who had walked a few steps, turned around, "The way you looked at the green mountains with your hands in front of you is really like a goose in the backyard of your little family." ”

The same posture seems arrogant.

Zhao Changyi suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood...... Do you understand appreciation?

It's called chic!