Chapter Forty-Eight: The Marquis

Guichen felt that his vision had changed a lot these days, but when he heard what the girl in front of him said, he still couldn't believe his ears for a while.

"Jump...... Is it the jump break I understand? ”

Looking at the thickest hemp rope on the ground, the muscles in the corners of Guichen's eyes twitched a little.

"It should be." Ying Baoyue nodded.

Guichen looked at the pile of hemp rope on the ground and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"That'...... Shouldn't you be ready to jump off all these hemp ropes? ”

It should not be ......

"Yes." Ying Baoyue nodded and said, "I should have enough to buy." ”

Isn't that enough......

"Is this something that people can do?" Guichen took a deep breath, although he didn't want to admit defeat, but what this woman said was too unbelievable, "Before...... Has there been an ordinary person who has done it? ”

Ying Baoyue thought for a moment and nodded again.

It doesn't matter if someone who does that is an ordinary person.

But when she completed these trainings before, she didn't use the power of a cultivator, guess.

"There's one in my recovered memory."

Where did this come from......

"Then I really want to meet that strong man when I have a chance......" Guichen stiffened, "Do you remember his name and surname?" ”

If you can do such a thing, even if you are not a cultivator, Guichen feels that you are a warrior in the army.

"Strong?" Ying Baoyue looked at her palm that was ground into small blood blisters by hemp rope, and didn't know whether to tell him the truth.

Although she remembered the rumors of the Taizu Codex, the content of the cultivator's practice had disappeared from her mind as if it had been amnesticized, and all she could remember now was some sporadic basic training that the master had given her when she was a child.

So......

"It's not a strong man who has done this," Ying Baoyue said honestly, staring into the eyes of the young man in front of her.

"It's a ten-year-old."

A ten-year-old girl, to be exact.

"Shi ......" Guichen was completely frozen.

Lie, this is the first thought in his heart, not to mention the other nine, can the child break this fist thickly?

This is hemp rope, not straw rope!

Anyone who hears this nonsense will think so, because it's too unbelievable to deceive children......

However, looking at the clear and calm eyes of the girl in front of him, Guichen had a bold idea in his heart.

No way......

"Don't believe me?" Ying Baoyue looked at him and asked.

If she hadn't traveled to modern times, in fact, in her previous life, she didn't think that the master's training for her might have been a little bit...... Unusual.

"Honestly...... I don't think so. Guichen stood up, looked at the red rope on the girl's hand, took a deep breath, and ripped off a piece of the placket from her body with a stabbing sound.

"You ......" I saw the young man in front of her snatch the hemp rope from her hand, wrap the cloth layer by layer at the end of the rope, and then stuff it back into her hand and turn around.

"Thank you......" Ying Baoyue said slowly as she looked at his back.

"It's okay, don't you feel it when your palms are worn out? Can't you pay attention? Guichen carried his hemp rope and walked under the tree where he was skipping rope.

And the next moment, another sentence from the young man standing under the tree reached Ying Baoyue's ears.

"Whether it's true or not."

His voice was soft, but clear.

"I'll give it a try."

How can you lose to a child. Guichen clenched the hemp rope in his hand, although he didn't work much, he was a man with thick skin and a little calloused in his palm.

Guichen's eyes appeared in front of him, and the white and tender palm of the girl he had just seen was flawless and broke at the touch of it.

Those hands are not tempered hands.

So.

It shouldn't be her.

……

……

Exhausted days always fly by, and in the following days, life seems to be back on track, and Guichen still goes up the mountain every morning and comes back at sunset.

But unlike before, his back up the mountain is no longer alone.

Ying Baoyue continued to go up the mountain with Guichen every day. There was also an extra bamboo basket on her back, but half of the hemp rope in it was divided by Guichen.

Guichen's medicine basket had a large bundle of hemp rope in addition to the equipment for collecting medicines.

However...... What frustrated him was that although he carried a lot of hemp rope up the mountain every day, the daylight passed and ...... The amount of hemp rope has not decreased.

Sure enough, hemp rope is not something that can be broken in a day or two!

Sure enough, in that conversation on the mountain, the girl said that someone did it and was tricking him, right?

Guichen had such doubts in his heart all the time, but it was rare that he did not give up this seemingly stupid way of cultivation.

Because......

Someone around him was constantly doing it instead of just watching, so that he couldn't even say anything to give up.

The girl was exactly like herself, she kept repeating the monotonous action from morning till night, her rope not breaking, but it wore out faster than her own.

In such monotonous repetition, her speed is constantly accelerating.

Then Guichen had to grit his teeth to keep up, working desperately, trying not to think about the point of doing this.

But...... What's the point of that, exactly?

In the eyes of Gui Li, who stayed at home, the situation of his brother's daily outing has not changed, and the only thing that has changed is ......

The elder brother walked down the mountain every day to floated down the mountain every day.

On the first day of arriving home, she was startled, and she felt as if she had been fished out of the water, and her steps were so vague that Guili would fall asleep on the side of the road the next moment.

However, Guichen is indeed unconscious when he lies down in bed every night.

Even the other person in the room would disappear in the night from time to time.

This saved Ying Baoyue a lot of trouble.

She was not idle during these nights, but it was better to say that there were people on the other side who did not let her be idle.

She and Ji Jiashu's thousand-mile night talk continued almost every day, the person seemed to be addicted to chatting, not that he was too talkative, the conversation at the beginning was polite, but as the topic unfolded, he seemed to have endless words with her.

The topics of the two of them are from astronomy to geography, and then from geography to humanities, and even to spiritual experience.

However, Ying Baoyue is out of high-end status in a vest, so it is not good to discuss too specific cultivation methods.

But even so, they could indeed talk together, and they could hear that this young man was a young genius who was addicted to cultivation, and his inquiring mind understanding was extremely high, and the two of them talked more and more about many topics, and even forgot the time.

And in the flight of time, that day finally came.

……

……

"It's fifteen again so soon......"

The dark clouds pressed down on the top of the return, and the footsteps of stepping out of the door of his house seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"It's over forbearance," Guichen's face was not good-looking, but he still looked at his sister and said with relief, "Do you think that something big didn't happen last time?" ”

However, when Guili heard this, he didn't have a smile on his face, and he spoke coldly.

"Last time, the man wasn't at home, but didn't he come back today this time?"

"This ......"

Ying Baoyue, who was walking on the side with a hood, looked down at Guichen's clenched fist under his sleeve.

The person in Guili's mouth was none other than her biological father, the former Qin Da Sima Guichang.

The last time I was urgently called out of the palace by the emperor, I heard from the people of Sima Mansion that today was the day of return.

This is a happy event for Sima Mansion, but for the Gui brothers and sisters, it is tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

What kind of father can be disgusted and feared by his children so much, if nothing else, he can see it today.

Looking at the incomparable backs of the Sima Mansion who led the way in front, the footsteps of the Gui brothers and sisters were like lead.

Heavy and painful and a long road.

However, just when the familiar huge mansion appeared in front of Yinghuyue's eyes again, just as the Gui brothers and sisters were about to step into the corner gate with bitter hatred, a burst of excited shouts suddenly rose to the sky.

"Madame is overjoyed!"

"Congratulations to the old lady on her great joy!"

What's wrong?

Yinghug Yue Guichen and the others stopped, and the next moment a sharp cry of ecstasy came from afar.

"There's a message from the capital!"

"The king has a purpose, the great Sima Guichang has a valuable character, loyalty and filial piety, and is the pillar of the country."

The voice trembled and announced.

"Promoted to the rank of a loyal and righteous marquis!"