Forty-nine ran around the field, but he refused to accept the call head-on.

How dare you take the move, you can't beat it, it's a big thing to fight in hand-to-hand combat.

The weather is getting warmer, and the clothes are thin, whether it is torn clothes or hand-to-hand combat, it is easy to have accidents.

finally provoked Xing An, "If you don't make a move, you look down on me, you can be careful." ”

Xing An's speed in his hands increased, his pace was tight, and the surrounding crowd was dissatisfied with Sijiu's deserter appearance, gradually gathered, shrunk the field, and wanted to force Sijiu to confront each other head-on.

Finally, there was no way to hide, and seeing Xing An's fist with the wind, it was rushing towards his chest.

Sijiu had to dodge to the side, and he didn't make a move, it seemed that he was going to take the punch hard.

Xing An chased after him in a hurry, and saw that he couldn't contain his fist, so he had to turn his fist into a palm to reduce the damage to Sijiu.

One palm landed on Sijiu's shoulder, and the person flew out upside down when he landed, and the other fell outside the crowd.

Sijiuqiang endured the pain of landing, sat on the ground and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Bow to the wind!" Bow down! ”

"No, you didn't make a move, come again! Again! Xing An said.

"Come again! Come again......" the crowd cheered.

Sijiu said: "Come again, come again!" Be careful! Sijiu stood up, moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, and looked like he was ready to do a big job.

The crowd surrounded Xing An in the middle like a courtyard wall, and opened a gate in the direction of Sijiu.

"It's a fool to come again!" Forty-nine turned around and ran.

"What are you running, it's just to have a fight......" Xing An then chased after him.

"As you said, you have to run faster than others, and you can compete with whoever runs faster...... "Sijiu started running around the training ground.

The speed is not fast, only a little faster than Xing An, as if you can catch Sijiu by running one step faster.

The crowd of onlookers cheered Xing An on, "Come on!" Come on! ”

Xing An accelerated again and again, and was always one step short no matter what.

It's already the fastest speed, but it's still one step behind.

Running and running, there are fewer people watching the excitement, going to the last thatched house and coming back, still running, going to drink saliva and coming back, still running......

Xing An also competed, and he had to catch Sijiu. But gradually his physical strength was exhausted, his speed decreased slightly, and Sijiu also slowed down, and he was always only one step away.

It was only at this time that Xing An reacted, Sijiu had always controlled his speed, and he was not Sijiu's opponent.

Looking at the barracks, except for the generals, there are almost no opponents in physical fitness, and this time it was planted.

I'm thinking about whether to admit defeat, although it's a bit embarrassing.

I heard Sijiu shouting in front of me: "Stop chasing, I can't run!" Then he lay on his back on the ground.

Xing An went down the stairs since he got it, and also lay down, and the two gasped, "You ...... Leg Kung Fu ...... How to practice! ”

"Simple...... Tied with sandbags, slept, walked, and worked, and slowly came to it. "Forty-nine ways.

"Really? How long have you been tied up? Xing An asked.

"For more than three months, I followed the donkey cart every day, from the capital all the way to Caoxi, and then here, when I could keep up, I ran with it, and if I couldn't keep up, I would take the car...... Just pay attention to adjusting your breathing. "Forty-nine ways.

Since the last time he chased Meng He and threw the sandbag, Sijiu has been slack and has not tied it anymore.

"It's as simple as that?" Xing An asked, "Then I want to try, if not, I can come to you!" ”

……

"I don't know how things are going with Ya'er, the fat man is probably frightened, his daughter didn't return overnight, and he went back with a fierce god sent by the yellow bird, tsk...... "Forty-nine Dao."

No one told the 49 general what his name was, and 49 was not good at inquiring about any topics related to the military camp, as long as Xing An hesitated a little, he would not ask again.

Sijiu has been calling yellow finches and yellow finches, and no one has corrected him, Sijiu thinks everyone may know his nickname.

"Pity him? Covered in copper stench, I don't know how many people's blood has been sucked. It's long overdue. Xing An said disapprerovingly.

The two of them just lay down like this, chatting with each other until the sky was full of clouds.

The night in the steppe is still a little cool. It's also time to eat, and the two of them hook up and go to grab the meal.

Eating in the barracks was like fighting, buckets of food turned into countless bowls in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the bowls were empty, and the food was gone.

When the meal was served, someone shouted at the door: "Xing An, the general called you!" ”

Xing An took another spoonful of vegetables and ran away with the big bowl.

Sijiu Wuzi was immersed in the atmosphere of grabbing food, and he didn't call him, he was happy.

In the big tent over there, Huang Que's mental and physical strength has obviously recovered a lot, and the deputy general is also there.

Xing An held the big bowl and ate it with a snort, and the general and deputy general didn't care.

Huang Que said: "I promised to send those four little ghosts to Fancheng, and I will bring some horses with me."

Xing An is in charge of escorting on the road, you can pick who you need, and when you arrive in Fancheng, let them foster the horses in the camp in the western suburbs.

I will write a few letters, be sure to keep them properly, the letters must be destroyed if they are in the hands of people, and they must not fall into the hands of others.

Of course, I will make proper arrangements, the probability that outsiders know is almost none, but you have to be careful Sijiu, this is a living person, and there are unexplained skills and medical skills. ”

Apparently the deputy general had already told Huang Que what he had observed.

Huang Que knew that he was running fast, but he didn't know why he refused to fight back, for fear of revealing his identity as a teacher, or what, in short, there were many secrets in Sijiu.

To stir up Dasui and Beidi, it is most likely to be Xirong's fine work.

But there are no physical characteristics of Xirong at all, and listening to the accent is a bit like the south, isn't it a meticulous work that Xirong rebelled against?

It's just a bit young.

The deputy general said: "But for those two Beidi people? It's dangerous, and whether they succeed or not, it can make you lose your head! ”

The deputy general had heard the word "envoy" from Agoura.

Although Huang Que did not allow him to inquire or participate, he also saw that it was a Beidi nobleman, and when he heard what he meant now, he wanted to sneak into the capital of Dasui Kingdom in private, waiting for an opportunity to see the saint.

Huang Que didn't allow him to participate because he didn't want to affect him, but he couldn't watch Huang Que lose his head.

"I have my own arrangements, I'll report to the general, and again, you'd better not know anything." Huang Que said solemnly.

The general has already moved out, and the deputy general is not good to say anything, and wait and see, see what kind of attitude the general has, "Let's leave the letter to the general now, before they leave, they may be able to receive a reply." ”

When the people set off, it was too late, and the general didn't agree, so he could still catch it back.

Huang Que glanced at the deputy staff general, "It's just your ghost." ”

After all, if he really wrote a letter, a secret letter hidden in his head, on the surface, it was a letter from a son greeting his father and reporting safety, even if he was robbed, he couldn't see anything.

The deputy staff general went out and took the letter to the messenger and repeatedly told him to go and return quickly.

Xing An had already finished eating and understood his task.

He was very convinced of the yellow finch and did whatever he arranged.

It's just that since I doubt why Sijiu is still in the barracks. Aren't you afraid of what he knows?