Fang Wu, who was still angrily scolding Su Xiang and his party for careless care about people's lives, was interrupted by Cheng Jin like this, and the words that were stuffy in his heart were not easy to say again, and several people had a hasty meal, except for being surprised by Cheng Jin's almost bottomless appetite, the others were also ordinary.

Cheng Jin wanted to ask Wen Shao'an a few words, but when he saw that there was a slight bloodshot in his eyes, it was obvious that he was tired before, and it was not good to pull him in the middle of the night to talk endlessly, so he went to rest and did not mention it.

Early in the morning of the second day, Cheng Jin was disturbed by the rooster's crowing and woke up, vaguely heard the sound of shouting in the backyard, and came in to serve her to wash, seeing her puzzled face, he quickly explained, "It's Lord Wen who is practicing martial arts in the backyard, they got up really early, I was startled when I saw them, and I don't know when they moved in." ”

"I guess it was about midnight last night," Cheng Jin yawned, "I happened to be hungry at that time, and I met them when I went downstairs to eat." ”

"Girl, why didn't you call the slave when you got up last night?" Zhaoshui's face was flushed with shame, "It's all slaves who slept too heavily last night." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to talk too much about the rules of pomp when you go out, I'm hungry and go down to find something to eat, what did I call you up for?" Cheng Jin waved his hand, it didn't matter.

The more easy-going Cheng Jin is, the more he doesn't dare to slack off, he only secretly remembers it in his heart and serves more attentively.

Cheng Jin was itched by the sound outside, and he didn't care about going to breakfast first.

Go around to the backyard to see, there have been a lot of people hula, the whole post station and even the family members have come out, one by one excitedly pointed at the three people in the field, fortunately there are not many people living in the post station during this time, otherwise I am afraid that it will be as lively as the juggling team on the street.

Although Fang Wu is also considered dignified, and Yang Zhong is even more heroic, but in terms of the current aesthetics of the Liang, Wen Shao'an, who is still handsome and elegant, is more popular.

Even the little daughter-in-law who was already married secretly looked at him with a blushing face, not to mention the girls who didn't pass through the door, eager to stick their eyes to Wen Shaoan, and most of the applause around them was directed at Wen Shaoan.

"What do you think of their martial arts?" Yu Xi quietly appeared behind her and whispered, looking restrained and respectful.

"Mr. Yu, you are my husband." Cheng Jin looked back a little helplessly, "Yesterday's various things are like yesterday's death, today's kinds are today's life, no matter what the past is, the past has passed, don't think too much." ”

If Yu Xi is Ye Ping's awkward temperament, she can still fight with her and tease her, but Yu Xi is such a gentle and delicate person, in front of her, she has to be serious.

Yu Xi smiled, "Taught." ”

But her attitude has not changed much, in fact, how can she not know the truth of what Cheng Jin said, but she is really too curious about Cheng Jin, and she wants to know too much what the truth was decades ago, and why Cheng Jin became the person he is today.

"Lord Fang is fearless in his heart, he goes forward, and he takes the fierce path of breaking through his strength, which is also suitable for him," Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, "It's just that he neglects to practice on weekdays, and his true qi in his body is insufficient, so I'm afraid that he will be exhausted in a short time." ”

"This bear power palm passed on by the master is like this, although the strength is infinite, but it consumes great physical strength, and it is not bad for the senior brother to be able to hold on for a moment."

"This is not a problem with Xiong Lizhang, Xiong Lizhang is a martial art for those fierce Hercules, for Hercules, Xiong Lizhang is the least physically demanding, not to mention a moment, it is an hour and still as powerful as ever."

"According to what you say, Senior Brother Fang shouldn't have chosen this exercise in the first place?"

"There is nothing that should or should not be done to practice martial arts, only whether he likes it or not, he can choose this exercise, that is, he likes this kind of fierce energy, since he likes it, he must know how to adjust the exercise to the most suitable state for himself." She looked at Fang Wu, who was gradually struggling, and said, "His strength is not in strength, so he must find his own strengths, integrate his palm skills with his own strengths, and find the most comfortable state for himself, instead of blindly pursuing powerful effects." He has practiced this Xiong Lizhang for so many years, but he still hasn't opened his mind, he can only be regarded as having practiced the form, and he still lacks in care. ”

"What do you think of Yang Zhong?" This is what Yu Xi wants to ask the most, Yang Zhong is a martial champion, and there are few martial arts in the world that can be matched, but Yu Xi still feels that there are still deficiencies in his martial arts, and he is willing to let go of such a good opportunity to ask for advice.

Cheng Jin stared at the field and pondered for a moment, "Lord Yang is very talented in martial arts, but he pays too much attention to move skills, and what he lacks most is the experience of fighting against others. You see, his sword is beautiful, but it is too fancy and useless, and if you meet an outlaw who fights for his life, he may not be able to win it. ”

"Yes, when he was on the Hongshan, the master often said that he lacked actual combat, at that time he met the opponent on the mountain was either a beast or a thief, and later went down the mountain to enter the martial arts, and was left by the emperor to be responsible for the guard, although now he has a palace in front of the Marquis of Yu, but he has never been on the battlefield, and he has not experienced the blood of the corpse mountain, or a little less momentum." Yu Xi said with a look of regret.

"As a wife, you must want him to get better and better, but you are afraid that he will be in danger, which is very contradictory, right?"

Yu Xi nodded, "If he is abandoned in a comfortable environment, it is a pity that God gave him the talent, but I would rather he be safe and sound for the rest of his life, and it is not bad to be a mediocre ordinary person." Yu Xi's gaze reluctantly moved away from Yang Zhong, "What about Shao'an?" ”

"Him?" Cheng Jin smiled, "I really can't evaluate him." ”

Yu Xi looked at her suspiciously, but she kept silent, and really didn't say half a word.

Where is she qualified to evaluate Wen Shao'an, she couldn't practice martial arts in her previous life, although she read a lot of martial arts cheats, but she still doesn't know anything about martial arts, he is the one who demonstrates and explains to herself one by one, she can say this, two or three now, and it all depends on him.

"They were in a hurry to get out of the city last night, and the gates must have been closed by then, right? But what happened in Beijing? Cheng Jin held his hand and looked at Wen Shao'an with a sword to lightly pick open Fang Wu, who was already at the end of the poor crossbow.

"Yesterday, the people of Cui's Mansion were beheaded outside the noon gate, up and down, large and small, a total of more than 80 people, and the fresh dyeing outside the noon gate turned red...... Yu Xi paused, "There are many people who don't know the truth to watch and coax, throw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at them, and applaud loudly...... It was also at that time that more than a dozen officials committed suicide by touching the pillar in front of the palace gate, and died in blood to avenge Cui Xiang. ”