After the palace gate, there is a small hall on the left, in front of the hall is a small square, where a lot of carriages and horses are parked, on the right is a gravel paved path, leading to the right hall of the other one, the two sides of the road are full of bonsai, what is surprising is that there are nearly 100 people kneeling, most of them are teenagers, looking respectfully towards the right hall, when Feng Xiaobao and the others led the way, no one actually looked at them, very serious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The accompanying disciple proudly introduced: "This is the kneeling door!" ”

He explained: "Those who want to enter the entrance under the seat of the old marquis of my family must kneel for ten days to show their sincerity, this is the tempering of the heart, and after kneeling at the door, it is possible to enter the wall of the old marquis!" ”

Li Jinglong, the king of the golden sword, is highly respected and well-connected in the army, and he recommends at least one small officer to be, which can be said to be half a foot into the ranks of officers, and after every foreign war in the Tang Dynasty, because the officers died too much, the old man's disciples were added to the army in batches as officers, and the army never refuted the old man's face!

The old man is loyal and patriotic, and he teaches well, and his Hou Mansion is almost equal to the Preparatory Officer School, and all the people who come out are qualified talents, and they can take up their posts without much accompanying training, and they are trained by their own people, and the army is of course willing to accept them.

With this shortcut to heaven, there are countless young people who want to worship under him, and it is nothing to suffer a little.

Feng Xiaobao nodded, thinking that if the kneeling person didn't eat and drink Sala, what would he do?

Of course, people kneeling at the door and such a serious matter could not be inquired about such a trivial matter, they bypassed the right hall and continued to move inside.

Behind the middle hall there is a large square, where at least 500 heroes practice martial arts, or fist and foot kung fu, or dance knives and guns, from which the noise heard before sounds.

Passing through the road between them, they felt the power swaying, shouting in unison, deafening, and it seemed quite spectacular!

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Feng Xiaobao and Tang Tian don't treat them at all, this is just an outer disciple, and they practice a few hands of stupid fists and shallow kung fu.

The inner disciples are on the main hall at the other end of the square, which is the Yanwu Palace, which is twice as large as the middle hall.

Feng Xiaobao, Tang Tian, and Ah Yi walked up the steps of the main hall and came to the highest step, and the situation of the entire Yanwu Hall was seen at a glance.

In the outer hall of the branch hall of the Yanwu Palace, the main hall is wide enough to accommodate hundreds of people to dance knives and guns together, and the outside of the hall is densely packed with disciples, looking forward to the two disciples in the center of the hall fighting with knives and sticks.

There are more than 20 round stools in front of the wall in the hall, and the rare ones are made of stone. . . The people who sit are all rough people, and no matter how good the wooden bench is, it will quickly break down.

The round bench was full of people, who seemed to be high-status figures, some were disciples dressed and many were soldiers, and dozens of people stood behind them, watching the disciples fight in the field seriously.

In the middle of the most wall in the hall, a layer of stands was built, and only eleven wooden chairs were placed, and various weapons were arrayed on the wall, the old man's golden knife

It's all stools and chairs, everyone sits with their legs down, and the old marquis is tight. . . If he could hear such language, he would snort and sit in a chair and hit someone.

There were only three people sitting on the wooden chair, and the one sitting among them was not the old man Li Jinglong, he looked at Xiaobao with a smile on his face.

The other two chairs sat a young man, in his twenties, heroic, and the arrogance of a disciple of the great family spontaneously emerged.

The other chair was a middle-aged man, although he was wearing civilian clothes, he showed the style of a general, not angry but mighty, he patted the arm of the chair and said, "Stop!" ”

The people fighting on the field stopped, and listened to him assign: "You two are really looking for the right opponent, one is unstable, the other is weak, the child is at home, and he will hang up in one round on the battlefield!" ”

"Give me a practice to go back, a practice of strength, and come back in half a month!"

The two disciples fell down in shame, and everyone listened to the accompanying disciples loudly report Feng Xiaobao's name, and immediately focused their eyes on him, many of them were full of malice!

Feng Xiaobao distinguished, and wondered slightly in his heart, he hadn't seen them before, how could anyone hate him?

He stepped forward to give Li Jinglong a big salute, Li Jinglong nodded, but did not greet him, and the first thing he asked was: "Is that the black-hearted ghost Minniemi's rice seven hundred and sixty-four?" ”

It seems that Ah Yi is very famous, if the family was not afraid that others would say that they would take advantage of others, they would have taken action to ambush Ah Yi and won.

got Feng Xiaobao's affirmative answer, "Exactly, he is now my servant, called Ah Yi!" ”

"Ah Yi... It's a talent that can be created, but you have to take a good look at it! Li Jinglong didn't say much, after all, he was a mere Kunlun slave, and he didn't even have human rights, although he was also optimistic about this Kunlun slave, but the Kunlun slave was just a Kunlun slave, wasn't it?

"Alright, Xiaobao, you're here! Let me introduce you! ”

He pointed to the young man on the chair and said: "Cui Yuxiu of the Cui family, I don't read good books, I also want to gnaw on military food, cough, what kind of people have it, it seems that people are stupid to read!" ”

Li Jinglong couldn't stop shaking his head, looking very disapproving, but Feng Xiaobao was surprised: Cui family!

The first family of the Tang Dynasty is even better than the Li Shimin family!

Since the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Cui family is a big family, in the early Sui and Tang dynasties, it was the head of the four major families, they and other families were so strong that the Sui and Tang emperors wanted to implement the imperial examination, because the power of the family was too great, even in the Tang Dynasty under the imperial examination system, the Cui family also produced 23 prime ministers, and there were countless officials at all levels.

said, during the period of Tang Taizong, someone compiled a "Clan Chronicle", that is, the hundred family names at that time, and listed the Cui family first, Tang Taizong was angry when he saw it, where did he put me, the emperor? So he ordered the recompilation of the "Clan Chronicles", the Li family was the first, his queen's eldest grandson was the second, and the Cui family was the third.

can be pushed so strongly, the family still looks down on the Li family, and even if the emperor wants to marry the Cui family, he may not be able to get the permission of the Cui family, anyway, the Cui family is so bullish.

The behemoth-like Cui family, there is a Cui Yuxiu, who can be regarded as a genius, can read well, and can be regarded as able to fight, and wants to take the road of civil and military preparation, enter the phase, and deduce a generation of legends!

He and Feng Xiaobao shook their heads slightly, his eyes were slanting down, he saw through Feng Xiaobao's bottom line!

Cuo Da is Cuo Da, the temperament of the children of the big family is not innate, it is constantly cultivated, so Feng Xiaobao's words and deeds let him know that Feng Xiaobao is a scumbag.

The middle-aged man who commented on the disciple was called Ke Wenlong, a border general, and the second disciple of Li Jinglong.

The two nodded, relative to the others, Ke Wenlong didn't have any arrogance, and he was a little kind to Feng Xiaobao, which can be seen.

Li Jinglong spoke: "Now, Xiaobao is here, don't you have anything to talk to him about?" ”

The synonym of the martial artist is "passing the second move", and immediately many people were eager to try, and a young man was the first to stand up and say: "I, Han Jie, am willing to ask Feng Dalang for advice!" ”