Chapter Seventy-Eight: Changing Concepts Is a Very Slow Process (Part II)

At night, the wind in the four fields is blowing thickly, one meal, one meal, longer or shorter.

Guan Kuo looked at the clouds in the sky that maintained their speed, and did not pause for a moment with the pause of the autumn wind, and smiled slightly.

The actions of the day gave him physical and psychological satisfaction, and although he was particularly embarrassed to fight with Ruan Dan, he confirmed the power of the content on the bamboo slip, and the mysterious old man should not have misinterpreted or reserved it.

Until now, he still kept the bamboo slip, and now he had made up his mind.

He wasn't going to throw the bamboo slip away, but tried his best to destroy the words on it.

He didn't know if he would be able to return to Chang'an, so he wanted to leave himself with the last bit of thought.

What Tie Shan Wu said is right, it is indeed a thought, on the bamboo slips, there is the taste of Chang'an, the taste of the housekeeper, the taste of the underground palace, and you can see your childhood in a trance.

I will continue to walk silently through the crowd with this secret in my heart, and they will never look back.

He stood up and slowly began to move under the rapidly fluttering gray clouds.

His breath slowly adjusted to a certain frequency according to the above content, intending to find the invisible power that was free from his body, and let it flow all over his body.

It was something he had to do every night, no matter how tiring the daytime battles or drills were.

Avoiding the strange stares that are now being cast at him from all directions, it feels good and relaxed.

His right leg slowly moved forward, his knee bent, he took a deep breath, and the cool wind entered his body, and he suddenly felt refreshed, as if the fatigue and minor injuries he suffered today were slowly melting.

He tried to activate the breath in his mouth, and although he did it correctly, he didn't know if he had done it yet.

In the darkness of the night, not far away, a soldier patrolling with torches reflected his figure on the ground, turning into a moving black shadow.

As long as there is nothing sneaky and obviously sneaky, the barracks will not be too careful, and a diligent soldier who has been practicing is also what many generals like to see.

In the past, for the useless things he didn't know to do when he went out every night, the useless Kelei and others in the camp all scoffed, thinking that he was thinking too much, and he wanted to make up for his congenital deficiencies every night, but before he could have an effect, he had been hacked to death by the sudden people on the battlefield. But today, their eyes are different.

Tie Shan leaned over there without holding his arms, looking at the guy who was doing strange movements from a distance, as if he was interested.

And Useless and the others frowned, standing behind his body, staring at Guan Kuo tightly, as if thinking about something.

Guan Kuo didn't care whether the things on the bamboo slips were seen or not, but in the barracks, he didn't have the conditions to practice secretly, there was no way, compared to dying on the battlefield, whether the secret was secret or not, he could only watch it.

As the movements progressed, sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and when he did not fully appreciate the essence of those movements, that is, when his practice was wrong, the more he went to the back, the more he struggled, the more tired, and the physical exertion increased.

If you can take a closer look at his body surface, you can see that there is a layer of hot white mist outside his body, and Guan Kuo doesn't know whether it is because of his sweat or any special effect, but this situation happened for the first time the day before yesterday.

Watching Guan Kuo's movements from afar, in addition to the few people in his tent, there were also forty or fifty people scattered around, and the others actually didn't know Guan Kuo's actions every night, but after such a shocking thing happened today, a true and false news spread - Guan Kuo would practice hard every night, and his strength was likely to have something to do with this.

As a result, there was a situation where people everywhere no longer chatted nonsense in the tent tonight, but came out to look over there curiously.

"We also practice, don't everyone practice like this on weekdays, is it possible that the effect is good at night?" Next to Gao Lin, a person frowned and said with a look of disbelief.

"Don't say it, he spends a little time every night, and over time, it's still quite considerable." Gao Lin felt that this was the most reasonable explanation, and looking at today's situation, Guan Kuo's real strength should still be under Ruan Dan, but the defense was a little tight, and it was still within the range that he could accept.

"No, I don't believe in evil, I want to find out what the hell is going on with that kid!" Ruan Dan's face was a little gloomy, today he fought like this with Guan Kuo, a guy who was not qualified to be his opponent at all, this psychological shadow area is too large, he has not been able to digest the result until now, just because the result makes him too incredible, so he has to let himself figure it out.

The autumn breeze on all sides finally eased down, blowing slowly, driving a slight coolness, like a drop of water coming to the body.

In the field at night, only dark colors can be seen, and the specific outline cannot be distinguished, floating there still, like a pile of grain layer upon layer.

Compared with the extremely vicious and abrupt people, the military rations of the Northern Tang Dynasty should be so abundant.

Ruan Dan walked on the slightly undulating ground, slowly walking towards Guan Kuo's side.

His face was a little blurred by the dimness of the light, but he could still feel the solemnity.

"Lao Wu, I think that kid must have some ulterior means, I'll see when to spy on him, practice every night, like now, must be a disguise, he is afraid that we will suspect, so he deliberately makes a show, anyway, I haven't seen anything for so many days, it must have nothing to do with those things now......" Ke Lei said vigorously over there, in today's five battles, he was the worst and most ugly, and I originally expected that Guan Kuo in the last game could be beaten by Ruan Shan like that, As the bottom, he comforted himself, but he didn't expect that although the kid didn't win, he fought the most excitingly, and even played a heroic charm, which almost made him not know where to put his face.

It's useless to listen, although he doesn't agree with Ke Lei's statement that there is almost a villain's slander, but he has a deep brotherly affection, and he also pretends to agree, comforting and comforting Ke Lei who was beaten badly today, but then he suddenly saw a black figure, so he motioned to Ke Lei to stop first, and said, "Who do you see who is that?" ”

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