One and Feng Xiaoyi each turned backwards, and landed firmly on the ground The blow of the standing man seemed to be sharp, but in fact, the force was not very huge, after all, they were fighting in martial arts, not fighting to the death. So the two did not suffer any substantial damage.

"Good! Mr. Liu's martial arts, brothers admire! Feng Xiaoyi stood still, hugged his fists and gave a salute to Liu Yiyi, although the result of the competition was that he and Liu Yiyi were evenly matched, but he knew in his heart that if both sides were solid, Liu Yiyi's punch could kill him.

"Hehe, Commander Feng is polite," Liu Yiyi returned the salute with a fist and said, "Feng Tong's kick made Liu have relatives." If it is confirmed, how can the brother still have his life. If it was a real battle, my brother would have already lost. ”

Liu Yiyi took the towel handed over by Xiao Suo, wiped the fine sweat on his face, and smiled and gave Feng Xiaoyi a full face.

"Chief! Header! After listening to Liu Yiyi's words, Wang Dacheng took the lead again and began to applaud Feng Xiaoyi.

This is the garrison of the Left Guard, and Feng Xiaoyi is the commander, so no one wants to see it, he can't be defeated by a little-known person. Although Wang Dacheng has clearly seen that Feng Xiaoyi is not Liu Yiyi's opponent.

"That's it! Come on! You little cubs, after watching the excitement, go back to the house! Feng Xiaoyi felt that his face was a little panicked, and he kicked all his subordinates into their respective rooms with a leg lift.

"Let Mr. Liu smile." After the people were gone, Feng Xiaoyi arched his hand at Liu Yi embarrassedly, and said, "Thank you, sir, just now, in front of so many brothers, you saved a face for your brothers." ”

"Commander Feng is talking about this," Liu Yiyi stepped forward and warmly shook Feng Xiaoyi's hands, pulled him into the house, and said, "What Liu said just now." But every sentence is true, the martial arts of the Feng Commander are indeed not under Liu, if it is really a life and death fight, it is not known who loses or who wins, so the Feng Commander will not mind anymore. ”

"Mr. Liu, don't put gold on his brother's face again," Feng Xiaoyi lifted ** and sat down on the chair, he was already a free and easy person, and in a moment, his expression had returned to normal, and he smiled: "On martial arts." The brother and the Helan virtuous brother are only between the two, and Mr. Liu can win against the Helan virtuous brother, and the martial arts will naturally be above the younger brother. There is no shame in losing to Mr. Brother. ”

However, Mr. Xiaodi Guan's moves don't seem to have a fixed routine, and between offense and defense, it all depends on his own reaction. and opponents' moves. It gives people a feeling that they can't be cracked, and they are very clever, I don't know where Mr. is taught? ”

Liu Yiyi chuckled and said, "These are all some small tricks handed down from the ancestors, and they don't deserve to be so praised by the Commander." is the commander of the seal, the fist is profound, the fist is strong, and the offense and defense are moderate. This punch. But it was handed down by the old man of Yiguo? ”

"Mr. Liu is discerning. The younger brother has been learning art in front of his father-in-law for fifteen years, and only this Road Fighter has barely entered the eyes of his father-in-law. It's a shame for his old man. Speaking of Qin Qiong, Feng Xiaoyi's face was full of admiration.

It's no wonder that Liu Yiyi also admires this future door god. At the beginning of the Sui and Tang dynasties, the famous five tiger generals in Wagangzhai knocked down many heroes and heroes with a pair of hammers. Even when Li Shimin saw him, didn't he have to affectionately call him 'Qin Engong' or 'old brother'?

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu! The pheasant slave has come to see you! A childish voice came from outside, and the little pheasant slave pushed the door in. Behind him, there was a little girl who was younger than him.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyi hurriedly got up and saluted the little pheasant slave and the little girl, and said, "The little minister Feng Xiaoyi, I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Jin and Princess Jinyang." ”

Uh, a princess?

Liu Yiyi glanced at the little girl again, with a small nose, big eyes, a small mouth, and a round face, which looked like a beautiful little doll. And seeing her hiding behind the little pheasant slave, she looked timid, just like Liu Xiaohui when she saw the living, hiding in his arms or Liu He's arms.

"Xiaomin Liuyi, I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and I have seen Princess Jinyang." Liu Yiyi also bent down and saluted them, and then warmly entertained: "Two little highnesses, please come and sit inside." ”

"Well, Mr. Liu is polite, and Commander Feng is polite." The little pheasant slave nodded at the two of them, and then pulled Princess Jinyang into the hut in Liuyidi. Sitting down in front of the square table, the little pheasant slave waved his hand to Liu Yiyi and Feng Xiaoyi and said, "Mr. Liu and Commander Feng should also sit down." ”

"No, the minister will have official business for a while, and he can't stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany the two highnesses more. The minister retired first. Feng Xiaoyi doesn't like children, especially royal children, who are both pedigree and difficult, and when he saw Liu Yiyi coming here at once, his head suddenly became bigger, and he was retired, so he used official business as an excuse to retreat.

Seeing Feng Xiaoyi retreating in a playful manner, the little pheasant slave was happy, and when Feng Xiaoyi went out, he got up and pulled Liu Yi,

Mr. Liu, please take a seat, there are only three of us here, so there is no need to be formal. ”

After Liu Yiyi sat down, he pulled Princess Jinyang to introduce Liu Yiyi, and said: "Mr. Liu, this is the sister of the pheasant slave, called the son, who is just over four years old this year, and there is usually no one to play, so the pheasant slave brought her, let's play together in the future, okay?" ”

"Hello Mr. Liu! Son, here's a courtesy. The little son bent over and saluted Liu Yiyi, and looked at Liu Yiyi with a pair of big eyes, feeling that this Mr. Liu should be a good person, because his game of stick tiger chicken is very fun.

"My son wants to play with Mr. Liu and Brother Pheasant Slave to play with stick tiger chicken, is it okay?"

"Her Royal Highness the princess is polite, Her Royal Highness the princess wants to play with the small people, that is the glory of the small people." Liu Yiyi said very kindly to this cute little girl: "But the stick tiger chicken is not suitable for three people to play together, and it will be boring to play for a long time, why don't we play another new land game?" Well, what to play? Let me think about it."

"Your Highnesses, wait a minute," Liu Yiyi suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he got up and confessed to the little pheasant slave and the little son, and then ordered Xiao Suo to go and find something for him to come back.

Pen, ink, inkstone, and a thin square board of wood about a meter long and wide.

Liu Yiyi put the plank on the table, nodded at the little pheasant slave and the little princess, and then picked up the pen and drew on the board.

Yanagijo is a simple drawing, a small house made up of triangles, rectangles, diamonds, circles, and a few other polygons.

Roofs, walls, windows, smoke, gates, gardens, fences, you name it. Although the whole painting does not look very standardized, it can be seen in general and clearly.

"The two highnesses have come to see this painting," Yanagichi said, drying the ink on the board, pointing to the house above, "maybe you can see what the little people are drawing?" ”

"Well, it's like a house, but this kind of house is so weird, why haven't I seen it before?" The little pheasant slave looked at the picture on the wooden board, furrowed his little brows, and was very puzzled.

"Uh, this," Liu Yidi dripped a cold sweat from his forehead, and now he noticed that when he had just painted the house, he had drawn a Western-style building in order to make it simple and convenient. It would be strange if a little fart child like the little pheasant slave who had never even been out of the palace had seen it.

"My son has seen it, my son has seen it!" The little princess pointed to the picture on the table, and said proudly to the little pheasant slave and Liu Yiyi: "Brother pheasant, Mr. Liu, in my father's study, my son has seen such a house. But that house is much uglier than Mr. Liu's. ”

"Oh, the pheasant slave also wants to come, there is indeed such a portrait in the emperor's study, it seems to have been given by a monk from Fanyi. But the painting is ugly and dead, and the pheasant slave doesn't like it! There is also that monk, who doesn't even shave his head, and wears a red 'ten' on his clothes, and the pheasant slave doesn't like it either! ”

Fanyi monk? The red 'ten' word? Christian?!

Liu Yiyi was surprised for a while, how could Christian missionaries already exist in the Tang Dynasty?

"Mr. Liu, what are you doing with this painting, let's play a game, shall we?" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Liu Yiyi did not respond, the little pheasant slave began to urge in a whisper.

"Uh-huh, okay, two little highnesses wait a minute." Liu Yiyi asked Xiao for a sharp short knife, and divided the wooden planks that had been drawn into countless small pieces, each only two centimeters square. The whole is divided, and there are always nearly sixty pieces.

Then Liu Yiyi piled these pieces of wood together, mixed them back and forth twice, scattered them, and said to the little pheasant slave with a smile: "Let's play this time with puzzles!" ”

Liu Yiyi picked up a piece of wood on the table and demonstrated to them: "Just like this, put these small pieces of wood together piece by piece, and put together the house that Xiaomin drew before. Two little highnesses can try. ”

"Uh-huh," the two children nodded their heads in unison. They had never tried such a novel gameplay before.

Liu Yiyi broke up the part he had just put together, and said to the two little guys: "Okay, the two little highnesses will start now." If you can't spell it out in the end, you can take it back and continue spelling, or you can ask Xiaomin to help. ”

"Hmm!" The two nodded in response, and began to carefully put together a piece of paper around the table.

A picture, more than 60 squares, two children, put together a roof and a cigarette for an afternoon.

But even so, they didn't get bored, but enjoyed it, they had never seen such an interesting game before, except for throwing arrows. Therefore, when Xiao Dezi came to ask them to go back again, they all clamored to take all the planks with them.