"You said you wanted a retreat?" Cai Bo was so angry that his beard was curled: "What is the closure? Don't you see a lot of things in Yanzhao Academy? You're the Academy's sacrificial wine. ”

"Zilong, as a sacrificial wine, you must fulfill the duty of sacrificing wine. But it's good that you don't care about the affairs of the academy except for the occasional class for students, and now Brother Ciming has also turned back to Yingchuan. ”

"The old man is over fifty years old, and you can bear to let the old man work day and night?"

It's also difficult for the old man, he was originally a scholar-type talent, and it was a little reluctant to let him do management.

Originally, Zhao Wen was in charge of daily affairs, but the appearance of books made the old man have to go to Luoyang, contact other families, and come out to promote together, and the burden is not light at all.

Xun Shuang was originally a sacrificial wine of Yingchuan Academy, and he was also familiar with it here, but he also had to go back.

"Father-in-law, don't be impatient." Zhao Yun's face darkened: "Look, the child has allocated his brother-in-law Guan Yu and brother-in-law Zhang Fei to you, and the two of them are a number of generals." ”

As soon as he said it, he wanted to slap himself a few times, those two buddies are martial artists, but what the old man needs is someone to come to the academy to share his daily trivial affairs.

"You don't have to worry about the safety of the academy," Zhao Yun quickly turned his head: "My Zhao family has a lot of people and subordinates, who do you think you need?" The baby will find it for you. ”

"It's not okay to go through retreat, Master said that if the foundation of the child is not solid, the marriage cannot be concluded, and it will affect the whole life!"

Old man Cai is a smooth hair, even deceiving and coaxing, and he smiled after a few strokes. What are you kidding, my daughter is following this kid, but she also has to spread the branches for the Cai family, and if something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble.

Actually, Zhao Yun didn't lie, Tong Yuan did tell him: "Martial artist, take it step by step." In recent years, you have entered the country too quickly, which will inevitably leave behind dark wounds and omissions, and you need to check and fill in the gaps. ”

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the ranks of top generals for the rest of your life, and it will be difficult to enter the country after marriage."

Retreat is certainly not Zhao Yun's first initiative, the Zhao family has been in retreat for generations, and many people will go to secrecy in order to break the innate barriers, in order to break through the limit.

This is not a common Xianxia novel, there is nothing like Bigu, three meals a day are the same, but there can be no trivial worries.

Even Zhao Yun didn't expect that the Zhao family would have such a quiet place in Heng Mountain. Daddy was just a little stunned, and then ordered someone to bring him over.

"Yun'er has seen Grandpa Qian, Grandpa Kun!" As soon as he entered the valley, he discovered that he had taught equestrian and martial arts when he was a child, and a spirit pushed the golden mountain and fell into the jade pillar and worshipped down.

"Good boy, get up." Zhao Qian didn't like to speak, Zhao Kun looked at him lovingly: "Originally, the old man and the others should have gone into seclusion and didn't ask about the world, but it's a pity that your father and father died in Helan Mountain." ”

"When you come here, unless the family encounters life and death, you will never go out of the valley, this is the ancestral motto."

Ah, there is such a thing? Zhao Yun was shocked: "The child just has some problems in martial arts, and they need to be sorted out one by one, and many things in the world have not been dealt with yet." ”

"It's not about you," Zhao Kun waved his hand: "Find a courtyard where no one is there, and someone will bring you three meals a day." If you can't figure it out, just ask me. ”

"A lot of people have been in the valley for too long, and they have gone mad, don't provoke them."

Before the words fell, I saw a gray-haired old man running around with his head scattered and his beard flying around.

"I realized, I didn't think that there would be a day when I would achieve innate success. You see, am I flying high? Is the flying posture beautiful? No, it's still too short, and the old man will go back and think about it. ”

"yes, don't I just fly higher if I don't want my body? Don't have a body, it's a soul that takes off. Hahahaha, I have ascended to heaven and am going to become an immortal, you will protect my relics. ”

"Hmph, you mortals, now the old man is an immortal, and the immortals are separated from each other, and he will be a passerby from now on."

He sometimes sprinted, sometimes stood still, always talking to himself. The other old people in the valley were not surprised, and no one cared about them, so they let them toss.

But Taniguchi is heavily guarded, on the one hand, to prevent someone from breaking in and expelling directly; On the other hand, I am also afraid that people who go crazy will run out and cause trouble.

The crazy old man seemed to glance at Zhao Yun inadvertently, scaring him to the point that he didn't know what to do, in that eyes, he actually saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and people's internal organs flying everywhere.

In the end, Zhao Yun chose a small courtyard next to the mountain forest, with a small stream flowing in front of the door, and there were not many courtyards around.

It's no wonder that once when I looked at the family account book, there was a large amount of expenditure that I didn't know where to go, and it turned out to be here.

In the valley, there are three meals a day, about noon every day, as if the meat is all game, and the taste is general.

Before the official retreat, Zhao Yun sat by the stream in front of the courtyard, thinking about nothing and emptying his mind.

When his head was empty, he calmly returned to his room to bathe and change his clothes, and began to practice.

Closing his eyes and letting the air flow through his body, Zhao Yun began his first inward vision since learning martial arts.

The body organs are hazy, and the feeling is not very real, and he doesn't care, as if the air flow has a fixed route and is flowing slowly.

Zhao Yun's perception followed the air flow. Where is this? There were some clotted blood clots on it.

Although the interior feels like it's all bloody and teary, it's especially noticeable here. With an idea, he controlled the air flow to continuously erode the blood clots, which were reduced to small particles.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the stubborn blood clot finally disappeared, and the whole person collapsed a little.

Standing up, some of them were unsteady and almost fell, Zhao Yun hurriedly leaned on the wall and went out.

The retreat room was built underground, with no light on all sides. At first glance, the light was a little dazzling.

When I returned to the courtyard, there was a servant who asked, and I learned that three days had passed.

There was a fixed canteen in the valley, and after leaving the customs, Zhao Yun walked straight over and asked for some gruel to satisfy his hunger.

The second retreat was two days later, and the first time was performed according to Zhao Kun's prompts, but unfortunately it was delayed for three days in one of the internal organs.

This time, Zhao Yun slowly fell into silence again, waiting in the place last time, only to find that it seemed to be bright red, no different from other places.

After a while, the air currents passed by, and he continued to swim along.

Eh, how did you get here, the air flow wants to turn?

Zhao Yun hurriedly controlled the airflow, which should be the place where Grandpa Kun said that the meridians were occluded.

With the experience of the last time, this time it was much easier, because he could sense the exit on the other side, and he slowly let the air flow move forward little by little. Even though I was in retreat, I could feel the pain in my body.

Fortunately, I was mentally prepared, endured the severe pain, and slowly opened up the meridians.

The next place turned out to be the place where I sprained when I was a child, and the meridians were all deformed, and at first glance they were curved.

That time it was by the river, a small stone was bumping on the sole of his foot, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the pain under his knee was so cold that he broke out, and he never thought that he would be left with a dark wound.

Day after day, Zhao Yun repaired his body in the dark room.

(Last day Sanjiang ticket, brothers, fight!) It's OK for Wushan to keep the top five, please. ）