Chapter 3: Integrating the Hearts of the People (Part II)

"Cheng Pengye, come here! Follow me through a few tricks! ”

Zhou Ziyu recalled in the tent, and after most of the day, he felt that he had almost memorized it, and hurriedly called Guan Hai's guard leader over.

"General! Otherwise, forget it.,After the last time I played with you.,My ass has been hurting until now.。。 ”

Cheng Pengye looked at Guan Hai and shrunk his head, looking constipated.

"It's for your own good to talk less nonsense and play tricks with you, teach you martial arts quickly!"

Zhou Ziyu's face turned pale, and Cheng Pengye looked like he had nothing to love, and walked over step by step.

There is no way for anyone to let Guan Haiyi have any tricks to try, and the principle of proximity is that he will come to sparring.

"Come!"

After Zhou Ziyu grasped Guan Hai's big knife tightly, he felt that the whole person was boiling, and after a loud shout, he stepped forward quickly, and unconsciously bent sideways, and the big knife slashed forward after throwing it behind him.

"Bang! Hey, general, if you are lighter, my hand bones are about to break for you! ”

The tip of Cheng Pengye's gun was accurate, on Guan Hai's blade, and then the whole person was like being hit by a car, and the whole person flew upside down for more than two meters, leaving a trail of drag on the ground with both feet.

"Come on, you're the main attack!"

Zhou Ziyu glanced at Cheng Pengye's appearance of shaking his hands there, and knew that although he had zero combat experience and had not mastered martial arts moves, Guan Hai's physical fitness was still there, that is to say, his attack power was not there, and it was weakened because of his arrival.

At this moment, Zhou Ziyu only feels cute, who didn't have a martial arts dream when he was young? used to be a dead fat house, but now he has Guan Hai's body, although Guan Hai is not very strong in the Three Kingdoms, but he is also a first-class general.

"General be careful, I'll come too!"

After Cheng Pengye slowed down a few times, the whole person rushed towards Zhou Ziyu like a cheetah.

"Eat me!"

When Cheng Pengye was about to approach Zhou Ziyu, he reminded Zhou Ziyu with a loud shout, and after Zhou Ziyu who was thinking wildly, the spear stabbed towards his head with a shake.

What the enemy is most afraid of is distraction, and Zhou Ziyu, a little white, is not only distracted, but he simply forgot that he was fighting with Cheng Pengye.

When the tip of the gun was less than half a meter away from him, Zhou Ziyu finally reacted and hurriedly retreated, it was common for the enemy to retreat and avoid its edge, but unfortunately Zhou Ziyu's retreat was not in order at all.

Even a little bit, the left foot fell to his right foot.

Zhou Ziyu, who retreated four or five meters, finally found that no matter how fast he retreated, the tip of the spear kept approaching, there was still a distance of about half a meter, and now there was less than fifteen centimeters left.

Zhou Ziyu hurriedly slashed forward with a strong knife, and the posture of hurriedly taking out the knife was estimated to be unable to even play seven points with great strength.

Cheng Pengye looked at Zhou Ziyu with a puzzled expression, doubting life in his heart, am I not awake yet? Or am my martial arts improving by leaps and bounds?

Could it be that I am the legendary martial arts wizard?

Cheng Pengye, who looked puzzled, still based on the skills he had mastered in martial arts, flicked his wrist, and the spear spun around, just right to avoid the blade that Zhou Ziyu slashed over.

"Drink!"

After Cheng Pengye shouted angrily, the spear pressed on Zhou Ziyu's big knife, instantly causing Zhou Ziyu's big knife to slash to the ground.

Then Cheng Pengye stepped on the hilt of the knife, shook off the spear in his hand, and flew up out of thin air to attack Zhou Ziyu.

Cheng Pengye raised a fist the size of a casserole and smashed it at Zhou Ziyu's chest.

If it was a real battlefield enemy, Zhou Ziyu had already been shot through the head by Cheng Pengye when the big knife was pressed down.

Fortunately, it is a competition, and Zhou Ziyu is also Cheng Pengye's general, as the leader of his own personal guard battalion, he is Guan Hai's henchman.

Naturally, he didn't dare to be ruthless, so although Cheng Pengye felt that normally, he would not hurt Guan Hai if he stabbed it with a spear, but he still went up empty-handed, after all, Guan Hai's performance today made Cheng Pengye very puzzled.

It's like a person who has never practiced martial arts, if someone told him in the past that Guan Hai's martial arts would be so unbearable.

Cheng Pengye will definitely slap over, who are you scolding? Our generals don't know martial arts? Every time Lao Tzu is beaten into a dog, isn't that even more unbearable?

Zhou Ziyu, who was stepped on by Cheng Pengye, only felt a huge force in his hand, and then the big knife fell to the ground.

In the palm of his hand, a hot stinging sensation hit, and before Zhou Ziyu could recover from it, he felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer in his chest.

The whole person fell to the ground, almost couldn't get on one breath, and died of receiving a boxed lunch.

Sister's! Who wrote a novel that traveled back in time to ancient times, fighting all kinds of abuse of the ancients?

I was at the peak of my congenital life, and I beat a nobody in the early stage of my congenital life, and I was abused into a dog, how could I beat Guan Yu and Zhang Fei?

How many opportunities are there in life?

Do you still want to be a mermaid in your life?

"Come again! It's against you! ”

Zhou Ziyu suddenly felt that he was furious, and then involuntarily roared, slapped the ground with one hand, and the whole person turned over and stood up.

Then he accelerated and rushed towards Cheng Pengye, his legs didn't even have any footwork, and at first glance, he felt like an ordinary person.

Cheng Pengye, who was still immersed in the joy of finally defeating Guan Hai once, looked at Zhou Ziyu and frowned.

If it weren't for the feeling that when Zhou Ziyu attacked, it would be as great as ever, Cheng Pengye would have suspected that Guan Hai was fake.

But at this moment, Zhou Ziyu's martial arts skills really make him unbearable to look at directly.

Cheng Pengye looked at Zhou Ziyu who rushed over, and a random whip leg struck at Zhou Ziyu's shoulder.

This time, Zhou Ziyu, who was highly concentrated, finally reacted, squatted, held Cheng Pengye's foot bowl with both hands, and threw Cheng Pengye out with a turn over his shoulder.

The speed was so fast that Cheng Pengye didn't react, and the person flew.

"You're scared! I can't kill you! ”

Zhou Ziyu showed a charming smile, of course, if Guan Hai's teeth are straight, it is naturally charming, but unfortunately Guan Hai's teeth are uneven, the color is yellow, and there is even a foul smell of bad breath.

"General! If you don't fight, you can't do it! I feel like my waist is about to break! ”

Cheng Pengye fell to the ground, holding his waist, only feeling that he couldn't get up.

This is the first time he has encountered such a martial arts move, and the huge force of the innate peak of the simple and rough management of Hai, and the impact of smashing Cheng Pengye to the ground to taste life, make him feel that he has fallen apart.

"Alright, get up, go rest, and arrange the patrol."

Zhou Ziyu smiled even more happily, fortunately he pulled back a game, otherwise he would be embarrassed, I thought that I would find a person in the early stage of the congenital stage to win without kneeling, but I didn't expect to be abused into a dog,

It's like a gold pulling a bronze heads-up, and I almost knelt down!

After Cheng Pengye left, after Zhou Ziyu hid in the tent, he hurriedly took off his shirt, and took a look at himself and startled himself, the position hit by Cheng Pengye in the chest was already red and swollen at the moment.

Zhou Ziyu hurriedly rubbed it himself.

"Uncle's! How can this be fought? You can't beat a trick! ”

Zhou Ziyu originally thought that relying on his own wisdom, defeating Liu Bei and others should be a sure thing, but now it seems that there is little hope!

Zhou Ziyu, who sat for a while, patted his face vigorously, and then took a posture in the camp tent and practiced the mountain collapse fist and the seven evil knife techniques in Guan Hai's memory.

Wu is as its name suggests, including Guan Hai's internal strength method: Breaking the army Dafa, all of which are ordinary goods, and the internal strength heart method is only recorded! has reached the peak of innate nature, so that Guan Hai has never suddenly become a martial arts master.

Qisha is the standard configuration of middle-level generals and above in the army at the end of the Han Dynasty, and basically every general above the commander can learn the knife technique if he wants to.

The Avalanche Boxing Method is even more rotten, and there are definitely no less than fifteen people among the hundred martial artists.

Unconsciously, Zhou Ziyu had been practicing for six hours in a row, and whenever his internal strength was exhausted, Zhou Ziyu would sit down and practice for a while.

Zhou Ziyu, who practiced for six hours in a row, only felt that his chest was already hungry and pressed against his back.

With the help of Guan Hai himself and the body's muscle memory, Zhou Ziyu has evolved from drawing cats like tigers at the beginning to the least number of moves.

"Someone! Serve food to someone! ”

Zhou Ziyu yelled at the imitator according to the practice in Guan Yu's memory.

The guards who heard Zhou Ziyu's roar hurriedly responded, and then in less than ten minutes, three dishes, one soup and a large pot of rice had been delivered.

glanced at Zhou Ziyu and only felt sick to his stomach, it was boiled pork belly again, with a plate of boiled pork bones and a plate of blanched vegetables.

As a person who grew up in the Great Celestial Empire, and as a person who regards food as half a life, it is really unacceptable to eat these boiled meats that can't even put a few grains of salt.

However, Zhou Ziyu understood that this was also a helpless move, in Guan Hai's memory, at least eight out of ten days were eaten these, and it was already good to have these foods, and less than ten people in the entire Yellow Turban Army could enjoy such treatment.

For a place where you can't even eat enough food, salt is simply a rarity, and as for other seasonings, there are only soy sauce and sweet and sour peppers, which are not at all in Guan Hai's memory.

In desperation, Zhou Ziyu could only aggrieved his sense of taste and ate the thing.

After eating, Zhou Ziyu finally understood the reason for being poor and rich, this large pile of food in the 21st century is enough to feed the weight of four ordinary men, and he can eat it alone, and he only eats an eight-point full.

No wonder there are so few warriors in the Yellow Turban Army, how can they practice if they can't eat enough?

Let's not say that it takes food to run internal strength, just practicing boxing and knife techniques is a particularly physically demanding thing, and after consuming physical strength, you will naturally eat more.

After Zhou Ziyu, who was full of food, continued to dig dung and paint the wall (work hard) and continued to practice for four hours, Zhou Ziyu felt that it was getting late, and he was a little sleepy, so he asked people to fetch water and take a bath and sleep.

When Zhou Ziyu was about to sleep, there was only one thought in his heart, that is, starting tomorrow, everyone must be bathed! Even if you can't wash it every day, you should wash it at least once every two or three days.

Otherwise, according to their style, they only wash it once every ten days and half a month, and their clothes are often changed only four or five days, and the smell makes Zhou Ziyu really unbearable.

The smell of salted fish that makes people want to die is all over the camp, but fortunately he is the leader of the army, otherwise! I smell it and add a smell of feces and urine.