The night of the Hyosho was not quiet, and the footsteps of the tribesmen patrolled in a neat and orderly rhythm, moving tirelessly back and forth.

Xie Yu sat on the soft couch, he no longer needed to rest with the help of sleep, the essence of the fire dragon was wonderful, the pranayama of countless Sundays only felt comfortable all over his body, and the countless pores on his body seemed to be breathing, absorbing the essence of the weather freely, he had never felt like this, making him seem to float to the clouds, and the previous anxiety was gone, replaced by a more peaceful and empty realm.

Practicing is like upgrading, this seems to have entered another world, holding his breath can't make him die, the pores around his body open and close, greedily absorbing fresh air, yes, he knows that his skills have gone to another level.

Get up and step out of the door, the night light here is dazzling, the light is dizzying, the stars in the sky are shining brightly at night with the sun, and the countless stars in the galaxy are flashing desperately, maybe millions of years ago, maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago, the image has only reached here now, tomorrow, it will not be seen.

This room is cousin Xie Zhao's, the layout inside is very decent, which has a lot to do with a person's character, after visiting the military village, I have a new understanding of the gate valve family of this era, although I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and the family spreads the family rules and family rules of the big family, but as he, the current thoughts and the concepts of future generations are colliding fiercely every day, just like a story, there is a history professor who came to the school and was about to take class, I don't know where to run two robbers, three times five divided by two knocked him to the ground, plundered the property and fled.

All the students were stunned, and before they could react, they saw the professor get up from the ground, and said with a blue nose, "Please write down on a piece of paper what happened just now." ”

Everyone began to imagine what had just happened, and in a few moments the assignment was handed in, and the professor laughed as he watched the narratives, and took out a few to read to his students.

Some people say that the professor met the robber just now, and how calm and calm he was.

Some people say that the professor met the robbers just now, and how he bravely got up and fought back.

Some people say that the professor just met the robbers, and how he sacrificed his life to protect the safety of the students

Everyone was amused by what they had written, and the professor said in a serious manner that what had passed was history, and as I saw earlier, this was history.

This story is very popular, and he can understand it to a ten-year-old child, so how much of the history we see now is true? Why is there so little information about the Three Kingdoms Later Wei, the Two Jin Dynasty, and the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms?

Maybe it's really lost, maybe it's really ruined in the long river of history, but he, Xie Yu, a man from 1,500 years is standing here alive, and he is the leader of the top political families in this era, should he change this era with the help of extraordinary knowledge, this may be his dream, this dream is too big, the big one is not something he can control, if he instigates his wings fiercely, there will still be the existence of the Northern and Southern Dynasties? Will there be the glory of the Sui and Tang dynasties? Will there be the romance of the Northern and Southern Song dynasties? Will there still be Temujin's years of crisscrossing the Eurasian continent?

What a big question mark, if the direction of history is changed just because of the arrival of one person, then who will take care of the people who are now wandering outside?

Don't you see that scrawny child with his eyes open and confused?

Didn't you see the woman who looked back in horror and was dragged somewhere else?

Don't you see the old and weak who have struggled all their lives, just to enjoy the joy of their children and grandchildren, crawling in the avenue trembling and waiting for death?

These, he saw, he wants to change history, maybe he will fail, it is not that he has extraordinary insight to make the world clear, to be broad, to fight, maybe to fail, maybe he will die in a corner that no one knows like the tragic situation written earlier, but if he doesn't fight, he doesn't go to Bo, and quietly stays in Xie Mansion to eat and wait for death, it's not his heart.

Xie Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, the moon at this time was very round, just like Yuexi's smile, so innocent, so charming, how could he think of her? Was it love at first sight? Who believes this? Hey~ It's too similar, just believe it once!

A string of fire dragons came from afar, jumping up and down, shining on the faces of those men a little bright, and after the light went away, the team was "snapping" and leading the team to stand still with their fists and said: "Young master, it's cold, please go into the house and rest." ”

"When I first got up, I saw the bright moonlight, but I was attracted by the beautiful scenery and couldn't extricate myself."

The team laughed happily and said, "The young master is so interesting, his subordinates are patrolling." ”

"Wait, there seems to be someone practicing over there?" Xie Yu had already heard it just now, although it was his own compound, he couldn't move around at will, so he asked out loud.

The team looked over there and said, "Young Master, it's General Lang!" He will study martial arts diligently at this hour every day! ”

"Oh~ Is that Xie Ying?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you guys go ahead, I'll take a look."

The team is leading the team to the other side.

In fact, he is now very interested in this Wupinlang general, the military discipline in the military village is strict, the subordinates are heroic, everyone's face is full of fortitude, this is not the result of short-term training, this is the credit of a person who is familiar with military training, needless to say, it must be this Xie Ying.

Turning east from the big field, passing through a moon gate, looking inside, I saw a person carrying a spear on the huge martial arts arena and hiding in the splendor of the pear blossom rainstorm, and there were soldiers standing every five steps around.

Xie Yu stopped it, standing on the sidelines, he could see that this Xie Ying's skills are very profound, and the "Killing Marksmanship" dances without leakage, and he is a typical defensive faction, the Xie family's marksmanship is strong and powerful, especially focusing on a "winding" word, the gun should be used skillfully, and it should be used wonderfully, not only to have talent, but also to have perseverance and his own unique views on marksmanship.

Obviously, Xie Ying's skills are actually better than Xie Yan, Xie Ying must be a member of the clan, because this set of marksmanship does not pass on foreign surnames, since he is so skilled, why didn't he go out with his uncle?

Thinking about it, a few days I was just practicing against the dummy, seeing the wonders, I couldn't help but itch my hands, seeing a set of marksmanship practice, the majestic body stepped out of the silver light, and then stepped forward and praised: "Lang Jiang's skills are really amazing, and the practice of winding words is superb, but if you want to be a few points faster, the killing marksmanship will be perfect!" ”

Xie Ying clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a hearty smile: "It seems that the young master also likes this martial art, can you see that his subordinates' guns are slow, must he have practiced marksmanship?" ”

Xie Yu pursed his lips and said: "Watching the general's practice, my hands are itchy for a while, I don't know if I can fight against one or two?" ”

Xie Ying was stunned for a moment, martial artists will have a certain aura, and those who have been on the battlefield for a long time, standing next to people, will have a murderous aura, which makes people shudder.

Just like a literati who study all day, he has a temperament accumulated over the years, if General Xie teaches the young master marksmanship, he is beyond reproach, he is a relative, and the ability to defend himself still has a little, everyone in the Xie clan, except for the general, is the young marshal Xie Zhao's martial arts are extraordinary, I have never heard that this young master is proficient in this way, see that he can tell his shortcomings, it seems that he is a master, but why can't he feel his breath?

Xie Ying hugged his fists and said: "Please choose a weapon from the young master, although the guns of his subordinates are slow, they are indeed extremely heavy, please be careful." ”

Xie Yu smiled without saying a word, paced into the weapon rack on the sidelines, and picked up an iron rod used to polish his strength.

Xie Ying's face was a little serious, he could see that this young master's martial arts had already entered the house, although the method of regulating qi in the rivers and lakes was different from the killing tactics of the battlefield, but the martial arts were the same, since the other party dared to challenge, he must have real skills.

The field is wide and solemn, although the soldiers are expressionless, but the discerning people can see that their hearts are full of fanaticism, this is the fault of the martial arts, when a person's skills are far higher than the people around him, this person is deified in the eyes of everyone, in the heart of the deified, undefeated for several years, no one can break it, even if the general fights, there is little chance of winning, then, the general standing in the field is the god of their Zhuangzi.

Xie Yu's stick tip reached the ground, his demeanor was outstanding, and his confident eyes were a challenge to Xie Ying, so quiet, quiet could hear each other's heartbeats, and the flawless defense made the two of them stand quietly, this is a friendly duel, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, this is another duel that seems to have a disparity in strength, hanging, it is the attitude of the soldier to the young master, and it is indeed Xie Ying's mentality at this time.

"Bang" Xie Yu shot first, the iron rod did not bring a trace of breeze, just like an arrow off the string, people couldn't see clearly, the killing marksmanship he used was incomparably fast, and the speed was dazzling.

Xie Ying's starry eyes burst out with fanatical brilliance, and the spear was extremely handed, as if a straight line had been drawn, and it hit the head of the stick with a loud bang.

"Bang" is a crisp metal symphony, sparks are flying, Xie Ying's strength is indeed not small, Xie Yu feels it, his marksmanship is about to improve, and this general's marksmanship is based on weight, it is a matter of moments, and the two of them applauded at the same time in their hearts.

The iron rod is striking like a famous sword and the moon, and the speed is too fast to make it seem that the stick that has increased several times is like a boulder and pounces on the opponent, ten thousand points of virtual shadow and a little truth, the head of the gun swings sharply, Xie Ying's feet take root, and when he stomps on his right foot, the green bricks will be broken, his arms are stretched to the limit, and his body is also rushing forward like running.

He miscalculated, he thought that the nine out of ten sure moves could be completely resolved, but the countless stick shadows became a real iron rod in an instant, and it seemed that he was about to pass by by mistake by just an inch.

Missing a thousand miles, Xie Yu laughed and shouted, the old move was retracted like a flashback, his feet stepped on it, and his body burst into the sky, and the long shirt swinging wildly in the wind was like a god of war under the bright moon, the stick shadow changed to two, two to four, countless lights and shadows, countless stick bodies, like a meteor shower smashed to the ground.

Xie Ying suddenly drew the gun, staggered his hands, and turned the silver gun impermeable, the torrential rain poured on the silver plate, the crisp sound of "sonorous, sonorous" was endless, and everyone opened their mouths wide, this scene seemed to have never been seen before, the chic posture was not like words, and the whole person hung in the air without falling half a point by clicking the strength of the spear, and the accurate stabbing seemed to make the body jump up and down like a hammer pounding garlic.

Xie Ying felt the pressure, the green bricks under his feet were broken, and the heavy force made his figure sink into the ground a few inches in a moment, and as time went by, the power generated by this kind of battle that he had never seen before became greater and greater, he could see that this young master was borrowing strength with his strength, and he had an advantage in the air, and with the skillful use of his body to hit his defense with the tip of the stick to stabilize the falling figure, such a duel, it would not take a moment for him to settle in the ground and be unable to move, how could he win?

"Wow, yes" Xie Ying slowly straightened his body in the huge force, and his sturdy body slowly wanted to regain his disadvantage with a roar, and suddenly, the disc disappeared and turned into a silver spear, Xie Yu, who suddenly lost his strength, fell sharply, seeing that the tip of the rod was about to hit Xie Ying's head, at this moment of life and death, the fight that hung by a thread made the surrounding soldiers scream in unison.

How can it be so easy, the wonderful iron plate bridge makes the entire waist stick to the ground, and the left palm vigorously slaps the ground, so embarrassing that the lazy donkey rolls and rolls out a few steps, and the palm force just makes the legs trapped in the ground pull out, "bang" In the loud sound, Xie Ying was just smashing a big hole where he was, and Xie Yu's body landed on his legs like wheels.

Won't give you a chance to think, Xie Ying, who turned over and rose up, stabbed first with a strong spear, this time, without the slightest false move, full of endless murderous aura, heavy and precise.

The stick was handed forward, the body pounced forward, without a little hesitation, the friendly duel was full of tyrannical killing moves, thrilling, but the eyes of the two were indeed very clear, just like the fish white in the east with a little bit of yellow, under the first rays of the sun, the duel between the gun and the stick was in full swing, and the soldiers and crowds who got up early around the arena had already exhausted the water surrounding this martial arts arena.