Chapter Fifty-Three: The Winter Wind Triumphs

The journey to Qindu came in a hurry, and left in a hurry, less than an hour before and after.

Zuo Yin is not dissatisfied with this, the scenery of the big city naturally has its charm, but the scenery will not change by itself.

In the future, there will be time to say goodbye.

What we have to do now is to prepare for the test of the martial arts.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

The way to defeat the enemy.

Unchanged through the ages.

Lin Lao saw Zuo Yin's thoughts, and laughed: "Why, as soon as that girl leaves, you can't give up?" You young people, really..."

Lin Lao looked distressed, as if he was sorry for Zuo Yin's thoughts.

Zuo Yin was a little speechless, the relationship between Lin Lao and the soldiers of the guard battalion was more on the surface, and there was not enough personal relationship.

Because Lin Lao belongs to the Fire Tiger Doctor Battalion, right?

Zuo Yin thought of this and asked with some confusion: "Old Lin, why did the Cangnan Army disperse the doctors to the four departments?" ”

Lin Lao glared, it seemed that he had learned this habit under Han Wanfeng's ears and eyes, and he really felt like an old naughty child.

In stark contrast to the unfazed humiliation of his meditate.

Lin Lao said: "It's a shame that you have studied for so long, this assignment was set by Wu Gong, saying that in the future, the troops will be dispersed to fight, and the doctors and combat troops can cooperate effectively, such as the doctors of the Fire Tiger, you have to learn to ride horses, and you are not required to be able to fight, at least you must be able to keep up with the march of the troops." ”

Lin Lao seemed to remember something, and slapped his forehead, "Also, you kid follows Luo Lao to study in the house every time, so naturally you don't care." ”

Dispersed operations of troops?

Zuo Yin pondered a little, if the alien race is exterminated, even if it goes deep into the outside of the territory, the mountains will inevitably be stationed in the Dragon Pass.

Unless, things change.

Wu Gong's expectations for the Cangnan Army seem to be more than just exterminating the alien race.

Linked to the deployment of the forest crow sparrow.

Zuo Yin didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He looked up at the dark sky, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The seemingly peaceful empire, the undercurrent surging underneath, is thrilling.

If troubled times come, how should you deal with them?

Inexplicably, Zuo Yin has a kind of ardent desire for strength.

In any case, with great strength, a person has a foothold.

Walking, sitting and lying down, there will be a kind of fearlessness.

Fearlessness rooted in one's own strength.

In the evening, the convoy stopped to rest.

In mid-December, the weather was already extremely cold, and the convoy moved forward slowly, leaving traces of different shades.

After eating, Zuo Yin took out "Zhuangzi" and kept looking at it.

The article "Theory of All Things" gave Zuo Yin a different feeling.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I don't know what I am.

Is the two confused, or is the butterfly and Zhou forgetting?

Zuo Yin didn't know.

There is a hint of leisurely breath in my heart, as if I have entered the scene in the book with the words.

Ride the clouds, ride the sun and the moon.

Beyond the seas.

Meet the saint at dusk.

Thoughts are sinking.

Wake up suddenly.

Zuo Yin's back was almost completely soaked, and he looked around like he had just woken up from a big dream, a little confused.

The bonfire is still in front of me.

The people of the guard camp are still there.

The world, however, seems to have changed imperceptibly.

Lin Lao was originally sitting quietly on the side, but when Zuo Yin opened his eyes, he seemed to be aware of it. Lin Lao opened his eyes, patted Zuo Yin's shoulder, and said with concern: "Zuo boy, are you having a nightmare?" ”

Zuo Yin was speechless, and Lin Lao brushed him again.

He explained: "After reading the book, I had some special feelings, and I was immersed in what the book was talking about for a while. ”

Lin Lao nodded and agreed: "Many years ago, when I read the book "The Art of the Room", it was the same, young man, this is normal. ”

After that, the old man patted Zuo Yin's shoulder a few more times, expressing satisfaction with his kind enlightenment.

Zuo Yin was helpless, Lin Lao's "kindness" really made him "deeply impressed." ”

Fortunately, in the conversation, the original trance is also disappearing.

However, what Zuo Yin didn't find was that the breath of his original late stage of forging seemed to be faintly ethereal.

It seems to be unstable, but it actually has a great road style.

It's just weak.

If this seed grows in the future, it may not be his creation.

The winter nights are long and pass gradually.

The next day, Zuo Yin continued to get up early to practice the knife, but in the process of swinging the knife, there was a little more change in his hand, no longer the same as before, just the movement of the basic knife.

Now it's a natural swing of the long knife in his hand along the place where his mind goes.

The momentum is still decisive, but there is a little more unpredictable sense of randomness.

It's hard to prevent.

Gongsun Tao saw Zuo Yin's swing of the knife and sighed with emotion.

Wu Jing walked up to Gongsun Tao and looked at Zuo Yin with him.

Under the rising sun, the young man waved his knife, his momentum was like fire and like the wind.

Walk elegantly.

Wu Jing exclaimed: "Everyone's demeanor! Although it is still young, with the 'seed', it will be easier to go to the state of mindlessness in the future. ”

Gongsun Tao nodded in agreement, "I just don't know, what path he will take in the future, Li Taibai's free path?" Or Bai Changzhi's killing path? ”

The team has gradually been fully prepared, Wu Jing got on the horse, and Gongsun Tao instructed the convoy to move forward.

Glancing back at the young man riding the horse, the old man said to Gongsun Tao: "Then, it depends on his future experience." ”

Gongsun Tao nodded, back then, Li Taibai was decisive in killing, ten steps and one person, thousands of miles away, under his hands, the future of the people whose futures were ruined, Chu Ge was just one of them.

Later, after a lot of experience, Li Taibai's mood changed, and he entered the realm of martial arts with killing, but entered the realm of unity with leisure.

The change before and after, the world looks sideways.

Zuo Yin's path, no one can assert.

The future is ethereal.

There are many geniuses who died young, and I don't know how many there are in the world.

Gongsun Tao shook his head, followed the team, and began to head east.

After the team, Zuo Yin concentrated on books, hungry and thirsty, although the book "Zhuangzi" had lost his heart to kill. However, the state of mind is naturally sharpened, and if he is afraid to retreat because of it, then he is not Zuo Yin.

This is true of warfare, and it is also true of reading.

At this moment, someone in front of him sent an order, saying that it was called by the Duke of Weiguo. Zuo Yin didn't dare to slack off, accepted the book, and accelerated slightly and rushed to the front of the line.

Wu Jing was enjoying the snow scene for thousands of miles, and when he saw Zuo Yin coming, the old man smiled and said with emotion:

"Young talents, as they should be."

Zuo Yin remained silent about this compliment. Excuse or accept, it doesn't seem very reasonable, since what he is good at is not talking, then talk less and do more, this is also his business.

Wu Jing saw that this kid didn't say a word, waved his horsewhip, pointed at him and said, "Your temperament is very different from Chang Zhi, and I know how he taught you." ”

The old man paused, and then said: "Zuo Yin, you have to speed up, you have seen the big scenes in the recent days, I believe you can handle it, and then you will go all the way to the east, I believe you will not get lost." ”

Zuo Yin accepted this arrangement calmly, counting the days, the opening of the Imperial Martial Arts Hall was coming.

It's just that he is a little reluctant in his heart, these days, Wu Gong, Gongsun Tao and Lin Lao take care of him very much, and they can be called good teachers.

However, since Wu Gong spoke, he naturally accepted it directly.

At that moment, Zuo Yin hugged his fists and said: "Gong Wu, Battalion Commander Gongsun, be careful all the way." ”

Wu Jing said with a smile: "I went back to the carriage in the back, I went to change my clothes, I was dressed in red armor, and the journey was not easy." ”

Zuo Yin bowed his fist again and walked backwards.

Zuo Yin bent down into the carriage, took off his light armor, kept the cotton clothes on his body, put on a black coat, and came out.

Seeing Zuo Yin's body, Lin Lao smiled and said, "Why, you're going to leave so soon?" ”

Zuo Yin bowed and said: "Lin Lao has taken care of him for many days, and Zuo Yin remembers it in his heart. ”

I didn't want Lin Lao to snort, "It's just a few days since I saw it, as for so many complicated gifts?" Let's go. ”

Zuo Yin smiled, Lin Lao was obviously a little embarrassed, but the old man was not good at showing it, so Zuo Yin turned his horse's head and turned around and said, "Lin Lao take care." ”

Hurry forward.

Behind him, Lin Lao looked at Zuo Yin's back and muttered, "Talking about martial arts? Hehe, the empire is huge, you kid has to make a name for himself. ”

Horse team ahead.

Seeing Zuo Yin coming in black, Gongsun Tao handed over the broken silver and two volumes of documents, and explained: "One volume is your identity certificate, and the other volume is the recommendation of the martial arts hall, which means that you have the qualifications to see the test, and it is up to you to be able to enter." ”

Zuo Yin said in a deep voice: "Zuo Yin will definitely not live up to the reputation of the Cangnan Army." ”

Wu Jing waved his hand, "Go ahead, enter the martial arts hall, but it's not so easy." ”

The old man had a lot of confidence in Zuo Yin.

It seems that he vaguely saw the shadow of a genius young man.

It is similar to Zuo Yin.

Left Yin longitudinal horses, leaving the entire convoy behind him, the winter weather is vast.

The convoy hid behind the morning fog.

It's gone.

The ten-day journey is a fleeting journey.

In the past ten days, Zuo Yin has met the Luodu of the empire, and the Luochuan Ouyang clan among the five sects is from this.

It's a pity that Zuo Yin was in a hurry and didn't go to see the weather of the big gate.

It's okay like this, Ouyang Xun's humiliation that day, he Zuo Yin will not forget.

It has nothing to do with the Ouyang family.

Hatred is hatred, if when he takes revenge in the future, the Ouyang clan blocks it, then it will be another matter.

The winter wind is proud.

Horseshoe disease.

The young horse stepped on the remnants of snow, hummed a southern Xinjiang tune, and held a grass stalk in his mouth.

Dressed in black, it is a sideways glance of pedestrians.

I don't know where the young man came from, so high-spirited.

The stars and the moon set and rose again.

On the afternoon of the 10th, Zuo Yin finally arrived in Bian'an City.

Imperial Capital Meteorology.

It's very different.