Zuo Yin and Bai Yifeng came to the idle pavilion, it was time after dinner, and many candidates in the lecture hall were also scattered in twos and threes, recuperating their energy.

Zuo Yin has never had the habit of taking a nap, which he has had since he was a child, but Bai Yifeng was not so lucky, he had just walked a while after eating, and his eyes were constantly struggling and entangled, looking painful.

Seeing that his friend who had known him for a long time was so entangled, Zuo Yin couldn't help but be a little funny, and directly pulled him to this pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by the wind, in this winter time, there is only a leisurely young man here looking at a book, the young man is dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, the cuffs and the center of the clothes have golden flowing cloud patterns, the right chest of the clothes, there is a delicate sword emblem, his head is tightly tied with a snow-white hairband, his eyes are focused on the book in his hand, and his left hand is on the long sword at his waist.

The whole person looks lazy.

But he has his own free and easy bearing.

Zuo Yin looked at this person's long sword, the sword was three feet long, the hilt was like white jade, and in the sword grid, there was a hollow circle, and inside the circle, there seemed to be decorations.

Very peculiar sword, Zuo Yin saw it for the first time.

I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Bai Yifeng is already at war between heaven and man, summoned by Zhou Gong, where can he still control the situation around him.

He sat directly on the bench of the gazebo, anyway, it was also the strength of the late stage of the forging body, this bit of winter cold wind would not make him cold, leaning on the pillar of the gazebo, Bai Yifeng fell asleep directly.

This sleeping.

Zuo Yin was a little funny, this friend of his own, he was really a sleeping demon, and he didn't care if the sky fell. However, the young man seemed to be aware of Zuo Yin's scrutiny just now, raised his head, smiled at Zuo Yin, and greeted him with a polite manner.

And then the gentleman.

Zuo Yin also hugged his fists in return, and then began to meditate and recuperate, this is the art of nourishing the gods he learned from Lin Lao, although Lin Lao was a little disrespectful to the old when he was in front of Zuo Yin, but this is only the old man's side, in the Cangnan Army, on the way to Beijing, the old man is respected in front of others, not close.

He followed the example of Lin Lao, sat cross-legged on the chair in the gazebo, and after meditating, he closed his eyes and began to meditate, and his mind gradually became calmer, letting his breath follow the regular ups and downs of his heartbeat, and his body seemed to dilute his perception of the outside world.

He began to think about the art of eloquence in the afternoon, how he should justify it, although he was not good at it, but he was not prepared at all, it was too child's play.

It's one thing to fail, and it's another thing to meet it without being prepared at all.

And what should I learn in the martial arts hall?

It's going to have to be analyzed.

Time flowed slowly like this, and when Zuo Yin opened his eyes, Bai Yifeng was still asleep, and the young man who looked like white jade put down the book in his hand and looked at Zuo Yin with interest.

Although Zuo Yin had just regained his senses, he was still very conscious, he saw this young man staring at him intently, a little puzzled, and said with a fist: "This brother, I don't know what is going on?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the young man laughed, and the voice was so loud that he even woke up Bai Yifeng, who was sleeping to death, with sleepy eyes, and looked angrily at who disturbed his sweet dream.

When Bai Yifeng saw this young man, he originally wanted to find some reason, but after seeing the sword emblem on the young man's right chest, he was immediately deflated.

Zuo Yin noticed the change in Bai Yifeng, and took the opportunity to see the badge of the young man, he knew that this was the logo of the martial arts hall, and he was a little curious.

Shouldn't every student of the martial arts hall have this logo?

However, what he was more interested in was the laughter of the young man, Zuo Yin was not annoyed at all, and asked calmly: "I don't know what's funny?" ”

Although his mind was still stable, the inexplicability of the young man made Zuo Yin give up calling him.

The young man waved his hand again and again: "It's nothing, it's nothing, don't be surprised by this brother, it's just that the brother is obviously a veteran of a hundred battles, but he doesn't have the habit of military at all, so I feel funny, if the brother feels inappropriate just now, I will apologize first." ”

After that, the young man stood up solemnly and bowed to Zuo Yin and Bai Yifeng.

Thoughtful.

Bai Yifeng was a little embarrassed, and waved his hand again and again: "Where is it, Your Excellency is too polite, hehe." ”

It seems that someone has completely forgotten about the angry glare he just had.

Zuo Yin looked at his saber with some confusion, a little annoyed in his heart.

When will everyone be able to recognize the Fire Tiger's unique riding knife?

Is there such a rotten street?

The white jade-like young man seemed to see what Zuo Yin was thinking, smiled gently, stretched out his right hand, and said calmly: "This brother is probably wrong, I am the spiritual temperament of the Guan brother, and I can't cultivate it if I don't fight on the battlefield, and the brother is from Jiangxi?" Or Cangnan? ”

Since the other party guessed about the same, Zuo Yin did not hide it, and arched his hand:

"Cangnan."

The young man nodded and sighed: "I heard that there is only one person from the Cangnan Army this year, so it must be you, brother." The meaning of the establishment of the martial arts hall is to cultivate military talents for the empire, so most of the students here study first and then enlist in the army. ”

Zuo Yin smiled, but he didn't defend himself, before he came, Wu Gong had hinted that he should not reveal his identity, so he was here to talk about martial arts, he was a young man who had participated in the Cangnan Army, because of his good performance on the battlefield, he had the opportunity to come to the martial arts hall for further study.

Zuo Yin arched his hand at the young man and said, "Your Excellency can see my origin at a glance, and you can also see a wide range of knowledge. ”

This was Zuo Yin's little temptation, but the young man didn't care about it, and said directly: "Brother is right, I used to see a lot in my hometown, by the way, the reason why I paid attention to you, brother, was because I saw you meditate and cultivate your temperament just now, and you entered the door, but you didn't get the way, and I feel a little pity." ”

"Didn't get it?"

Zuo Yin looked at the young man with some doubts, and the young man directly arched his hand and said: "Virtue and cultivation of the five qi, the heart can get one, it is its technique, with these, there is the foundation of raising the spirit and raising the will, the brother has its shape, but there is no way to complement each other, so it is a pity in the next." ”

The young man paused, looked at the thoughtful Zuo Yin, and continued: "But it's okay, I have already remembered my brother, and I will meet another day." ”

After that, he walked away.

Zuo Yin was stunned, this person was really free and uninhibited, halfway through his words, he left directly.

In terms of spiritual temperament, Zuo Yin had only seen it in Cui Jiuling, the commander of the wind department, he turned his head, Bai Yifeng seemed to know a lot about Bian'an City, he should know, right?

As soon as Zuo Yin looked over, Bai Yifeng knew what this guy wanted to ask, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't look at me, I don't know him either, but his identity is not simple, the sword emblem on his chest is only awarded to fifty people every year, and the level of his clothes is very high, and I can't see the others." ”

Although there is a lot of information, there is still no speculation about the identity of this young man.

He once said that in his hometown, people like Zuo Yin have seen a lot.

The flesh and blood troops, is it Jiangxi, so the young man should be from the Western Wilderness?

However, Zuo Yin was not sure, and he didn't continue to think about it, looking at that person's words and deeds, although he was a little cynical, he was a decent person and could be associated with him.

Since the other party said that they would meet another day, there is no need to think about it.

Zuo Yin no longer thought about these things, and saw that Bai Yifeng was completely awake, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai wakes up, we can rush to the examination room." ”

Bai Yifeng pretended to be serious, "Brother Zuo is a veteran of a hundred battles, so his words and deeds don't have to be so polite. ”

The demeanor and language are just like the young man just now.

Both of them laughed.

Not far from the two of them, Huang Qiuli saw the scene just now, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he originally thought that after coming to Bian'an City, he could rely on the young man just now, but unfortunately that person was also walking on thin ice.

It's good now, this young man would rather befriend that savage boy than help his fellow countryman from Yan County at the same time.

Lu Muchu, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

Fuck the Northland Lu.

It's not just a proton yet.

Outside of the gold.

Lost in it.

Phew.