It rained overnight, in the early morning, the breeze was blowing, with a bit of humidity, the air was exceptionally fresh, the flowers and trees were stained with crystal dewdrops, accompanied by the sound of birds, dripping slowly, slowly melting, penetrating into the mud, exuding a rich fragrant atmosphere, full of vitality.

Lifting the curtain and rubbing his swollen forehead vigorously, Qian Feng locked his eyebrows and said, "Twenty-one Lang, who got drunk first last night?" ”

"It's you, naturally." It was Han Zhuang who answered, wearing a strong suit, showing strong and majestic muscles, and under his crotch was a green BMW of a divine horse, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, standing upright and straight, and his body was full of heroic masculinity.

"Nonsense." Seeing Han Zhuang's heroic appearance, Qian Feng naturally wouldn't admit it, he was envious in his heart, and retorted: "It must be you, I remember, when you were rolling on the ground, I wasn't drunk, Twenty-one Lang, did you say it?" ”

"Hehe, don't ask me." Riding an ordinary good horse, Han Rui smiled: "I was drunk at the time, and I didn't know anything. ”

Han Rui pushed, but the two did not stop, continued to quarrel, Han Rui was also happy to relax, all the way to browse the scenery on the road, when approaching Lishan, but saw that there were pedestrians here, endlessly, in all directions, all in a hurry, very lively.

Qian Feng was a little inexplicable, and said blankly: "Twenty-one Lang, what is today, there are so many people, don't you go up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha?" ”

"Maybe there is a treasure in the mountains, and they rush to get rich." Han Rui smiled, his expression a little mysterious.

Qian Feng was suspicious, shook his head and said, "What treasures can there be, it's rare to find another immortal cave mansion?" ”

"Then I don't know." Han Rui smiled, spurred his horse, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, don't care about so many idle things, go back quickly, maybe Helan and them have already arrived." ”

Han Rui's riding skills are not exquisite, but after a long time, he is also a little skilled, galloping on the horse, and soon ran away, Qian Feng saw this, and also ordered the emperor to drive quickly, and suddenly saw that Han Zhuang did not move, and immediately grinned: "Han Eighteen, do you know how to ride a horse, if you don't understand, don't spoil the treasure horse, it's good to replace me." ”

Han Zhuang didn't move his voice and asked rhetorically, "Do you dare to ride?" ”

Qian Feng was embarrassed, weight or something, it doesn't matter, the green horse can move, and it is not a problem to ride it, but it can't run, it shakes violently as soon as it runs, and it bumps badly, it doesn't matter to the horse, but Qian Feng himself can't stand it, he almost didn't fall, and from now on, he doesn't dare to try it easily.

Disgraceful things, Qian Feng didn't want to talk about it more, hummed and pulled the curtains, mourned silently alone, and considered again, the plan for weight loss.

At the right time, Han Zhuang didn't care about enjoying the taste of victory, he silently recited the riding skills taught by his father in his heart, grasped the reins with both hands, and pulled gently, the green horse snorted, let go of the four hooves, and ran briskly, the speed became faster and faster, in the end, it was the art master who was bold, gradually, Han Zhuang also adapted, although his arms were still a little stiff, but his body relaxed, his eyes looked ahead, revealing longing and ambition...... Han Rui stopped on the hillside, beckoned gently, waited until Han Zhuang came over, called for a stop, and said with a smile: "Eighteen brothers, how is this horse?" ”

"Divine horse, excellent BMW." Han Zhuang said, not hesitating to praise words, stretched out his hand to caress the horse's mane, and couldn't hide his affection.

Han Rui smiled, shook his head and sighed, "It's a good horse, but it's not a divine horse, it's too tame to go to the battlefield, otherwise I'll give it to you." ”

Although he doesn't understand the horses, but Li Jing and Cheng bite the gold's mounts, Han Rui has seen them, the surname is violent, and when he sees the living, he neighs and bites at every turn, raises his hooves and kicks, such a horse can survive on the battlefield, like a green horse, a divine horse is a divine horse, but when he heard the thunder, he had to shake a few times, and when he saw the beacon fire, he may be paralyzed directly.

Hearing Han Rui's explanation, Han Zhuang thought it was true, and he had also heard Han Qi say that a qualified war horse must go through very special training, see fire, and not be afraid of the sound of swords and drums before it can go to the battlefield, otherwise, no matter how divine a horse is, it is just an ordinary horse.

Qingcheng Ma Tongren's surname, as if he could understand their conversation, was a little unhappy, snorted, shook his long horse face, pulled his ears, and looked at Han Rui with a pair of eyes, looking very aggrieved. Han Rui laughed, jumped off the good horse, reached out and touched the neck of the green horse, and said with a smile: "It's good like this, the surname is too strong, I don't like it." ”

The green horse rejoiced, the horse's head was lightly sided, and he rubbed Han Rui's arm, obviously clear, who is his master in the end, one person and one horse, very harmonious, Han Zhuang jumped down, quite envious, and decided that in the future, he would also find a BMW that was in line with his heart and could fight on the battlefield.

After a while, the carriage came leisurely, Qian Feng arrived, and the three of them came to the house together, similar to Han Rui's expectations, there were really a few people who came first, and they didn't want to wait in the hall, they gathered in front of the door, the young man couldn't sit still, chatted for a while, picked up the longbow and bullet he carried with him, and played with the birds, cicadas, and insects and leaves in the shade.

There was a teenager who was very bored, so he simply pulled the bow to the fullest, shot blindly in the air, and the long arrow flew straight through the air, and when he reached mid-air, he lacked stamina, the arrow went down, and he fell quickly.

Suddenly, Han Zhuang stopped, did not raise his head, and with a copy of his hand, there was an extra feather arrow in his palm, an arrow that flashed sharp and shiny, in the sun, it was very bright, if it was stabbed, under the effect of high-altitude acceleration, it would definitely not be dead or injured.

Of course, this assumption, because it was resolved, so everyone was not much afraid, a few teenagers, exhaled, and hurriedly greeted them, first apologized to Han Rui and a few others, and then looked at Han Zhuang, who was majestic and majestic, like an iron tower, his eyes were full of envy, and mixed with admiration.

After all, being tall and strong and muscular has always been one of the dreams of young people, and I always feel that the appearance of a hero should be like this, seeing a burly person like Han Zhuang inevitably arouses their hero complex, especially when they hear Han Rui's introduction, they are even more pleased, but they are also a little confused, what should the eldest brother's brother be called.

This little thing naturally couldn't be difficult for them, and one person said smartly: "Brother Han Qiang, his skills are agile, and his martial arts must be extraordinary, can he open our eyes." ”

In modern times, those who are strong may not be able to fight, but in ancient times, it is like this, besides, people who have studied martial arts, between their gestures, naturally have a unique demeanor, Han Zhuang is like this, the eyes of several teenagers, similar to the little brother in the village, naturally not stage fright, directly stretched out his hand and said: "Bow come." ”

Han Zhuang's palm is thick and long, whether it is the surface of the hand or the back of the hand, there is a layer of slightly yellow cocoon skin, but it is not rough, but smooth like silk, the palm pattern is very light, the fingers are of different lengths, the knuckles are like straight bamboo, the knots are distinct, folded together, without any gaps, gently stretched, but it gives people a very powerful impression, so that there is an illusion that as long as Han Zhuang's palm falls, he can slap people to death.

With a somewhat commanding tone, several teenagers did not feel disgusted, but a little as if they were taken for granted, and hurriedly presented the longbow in their hands, perhaps thinking that they were all about the same, Han Zhuang took the handle casually, pulled the string wire, soft and weak, and shook his head at the moment and said: "Little thing, I won't play after I am ten years old, it's boring." ”

Looking at his thin arms and thin legs, and comparing Han Zhuang's tiger back and bear's waist, several teenagers felt inferior, dejected, and devastated, but they couldn't refute it.

"Haha, it's all here." The sound arrived first, followed by the sound of fast horses' hooves, but I saw Helan Chushi galloping with a whip, with more than ten teenagers, rolling up the dust, and came in an instant.

"Brother Helan." Several teenagers cheered.

Helan Chushi reined in the horse, jumped down gently, touched the heads of several teenagers, and smiled in a friendly smile: "Fujie, Houde." ”

Houde, Qian Feng's words, a professor in Guozijian, gave it to him, it was very meaningful, Qian Feng liked it very much, especially when he saw many friends coming, the smile on his face was even brighter, and he took out the master's style and warmly beckoned everyone in.

Han Rui greeted him with a smile and asked softly, "Chu Shi, how is it?" ”

"Stare to death, dare to appear, and immediately press Pegasus for interrogation." Helan Chushi said.

"Thank you."

"No matter how polite I am, I won't help you." Helan Chushi said, seeing Han Zhuang, his eyes lit up slightly, and he had the breath of seeing the robes in the army, and couldn't help asking: "Fu Jie, who is this brother?" ”

"Brother Han's brother, Brother Han Zhuang, is very powerful in martial arts." A teenager said, even if he hadn't seen it, but he felt so in his heart.

It is not unreasonable for things to gather like others, hearing this, Helan Chushi's first reaction was to arch his hand and say: "Brother Fujie, his skills must be extraordinary, can he teach him." ”

Damn, what reason, I can't stand it at all, Han Rui was speechless, when did he become a hero with superb martial arts in their minds.

A young man sighed and said, "Brother Helan, our bow, Brother Han Zhuang can't look down on it." ”

"That's mine." Helan Chushi did not hesitate, took the longbow hanging on the horse's back, and handed it over.

Han Zhuang was not polite, he stretched out his hand to take it, his longbow sank slightly, weighed it, and said in surprise: "Ox horn bow." ”

"Brother is so knowledgeable." Helan Chushi praised and reminded: "The string silk is made of tiger tendons mixed with horsetail, soaked in medicinal water for three years, and then kneaded, be careful not to hurt yourself." ”

Han Zhuang raised his eyebrows, did not speak, held the bow handle in his left hand, controlled the string with his right hand, quietly lucked, exhaled, his arm slowly pulled, and an almost perfect arc was presented in front of everyone, without waiting for them to react, but listening to the sound of fluttering, the bowstring trembled, and the sound whined, endlessly.

Missed? This was everyone's idea, and then they raised their heads and looked in the direction of Han Zhuang's shooting, only to see a black shadow falling rapidly, and next to it were several geese and birds, although they were spared, they were so frightened that they panicked, screaming sadly, and fled one after another.

"That's a good archery." Helan Chushi praised, several teenagers echoed one after another, at least with their arm strength, they would definitely not be able to pull the horn bow, Han Zhuang's expression was indifferent, as if he had done a trivial thing, without the slightest self-restraint, and was even more admired by everyone.

Han Rui said with a smile: "Whoever is troublesome to run, bring the prey, it is also game, just under the wine, don't waste it." ”

(To be continued)