Every day after that, Shi Yiguang practiced martial arts in the morning and evening, and practiced archery during the day. Vertices are updated the fastest

After a light snowfall, the weather gets colder and colder.

Even so, at the right time, the sky and the earth are cold.

As the name suggests, there is light snow. Sprinkled in the air.

When Shi Yiguang got up early, Ye only wore a thin cotton and linen clothes, and ran in circles around the courtyard with a little black dog. The overnight dew has turned into crystal clear ice droplets.

It was still early, and everything was still shrouded in blue and black.

At the beginning of running, Shi Yiguang was naturally cold, jogging slowly, and after running for a long time, his body slowly warmed up. Originally, it was in a circle, and it was far away when I ran.

Although I have lived here for a long time, because I don't often go out and around, some of the houses are familiar to the closer residents, but the farther ones are not familiar.

Xiao Hei wagged his tail behind him and ran with Shi Yiguang with a snort.

The sky slowly brightened, and those who bought and sold shops or hawkers walked the streets and alleys got up, carrying flat poles or carrying bamboo baskets in the streets.

The shouting gradually rose.

Even though the winter day was bright and late, these vendors went out early.

Shi Yiguang only wore a white cotton and linen single coat, and the sky was brighter, and it was not necessary to be regarded as a fool walking around in a shirt.

So when the number of people gradually increased, Shi Yiguang had already taken Xiao Hei and ran towards his yard.

The nests on the dead branches of the trees in the courtyard were empty, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier in the gloomy sky. Shi Yiguang pushed open the courtyard door and walked inside.

Because she had just exercised, she was exhaling white breath and seemed to be a little hot.

The figure walking inside suddenly paused. Shi Yiguang's gaze fell on the door of his house. His face turned cold.

She waved her hand downward, and the little black dog beside her was very clever, wagging his tail and running towards the house where Mr. Sun had lived next to her.

Shi Yiguang slowly bent down, pulled out the dagger he carried with him in his boots, and pulled out the scabbard. Leaned down and walked slowly towards the door of the house.

Shi Yiguang was on the side of the door, leaning over the wooden wall, listening to the subtle sounds inside, and identifying the location of the people inside.

Her brow furrowed, and after a while, a voice came clearly from inside the room. Shi Yiguang tiptoed to the window.

The window is facing the house where Mr. Sun lives, but fortunately she is afraid of being bored, so she will open the window in the morning to breathe for a while.

But what she never imagined was that with her current status and identity, who would look for her trouble? A thief, or a long-dormant trafficker?

Shi Yiguang flew with thoughts, and had already walked under the window. Hunched over, she slowly stood up and looked through the open window.

The man was not very tall, and he was dressed in coarse cloth, and the hair on the back of his head was tied in a bun, and he was not tied with a cloth or a crown. The figure stood with her back to the window, flipping through the bamboo scroll on her desk.

Book thieves?

Shi Yiguang tiptoed, the dagger in his hand turned, supported himself on the window, and quietly flipped in with his breath, Shi Yiguang turned back the dagger in his hand, hunched his waist and walked towards the man's back.

The closer, the more careful. The aura on his body is more and more constricted.

About three feet, Shi Yiguang flew forward and stabbed forward, the moment the dagger stabbed at the figure, the man turned his head, his body hurriedly to the side, Shi Yiguang stabbed in the air, pressed the table left and right, and stabbed again with his strength.

She saw Xiong Zhang's face frowning in surprise, and the dagger that had been stabbed out was not easy to take back.

Xiong Zhang on this side didn't hide, only raised his hand to grab Shi Yiguang's hand, pushed the stabbed dagger to the side, and then pulled it with strength.

Shi Yiguang, who was rushing forward, was steadily pulled into his arms by Xiong Zhang.

Xiong Zhang took Shi Yiguang's hand with one hand and hugged her waist with the other, and his brows furrowed: "What are you doing?" ”

Shi Yiguang raised his head, looked at Xiong Zhang, and stretched out his hand to push it away: "I should ask you this, right?" ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang viciously, and the dagger in his hand waved at him: "Why are you running to me?" ”

Xiong Zhang's face was cold, he looked at Shi Yiguang, took a step back, and did the case: "Kicked out?" ”

"What's your business?" Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang inexplicably.

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang who was also looking at him with a cold face, and his brows furrowed unhappily: "I came to ask you to enter my door." ”

"Coming in under your door, are you telling a joke?" Shi Yiguang sneered, inserted the dagger in his hand back into the sheath, and put it on the case beside him. Kneeling down and holding the teapot on the table, regardless of the manners, as soon as the spout reached the mouth, he drank it gurgling.

"You can make a qualification." Xiong Zhang turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, who was kneeling beside the desk with a teapot and drinking water, with a cold face.

Shi Yiguang grunted and drank the water, drank it well, put it down, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said nonchalantly: "No conditions, I don't want to enter." ”

After that, he opened his two apricot eyes and looked up at Xiong Zhang: "You can go." ”

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang's attitude, and his face wrinkled again: "Any conditions can be mentioned." ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Chao standing in front of him, his knees were bent, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked at Xiong Zhang: "I'm just wondering, why do you want me to be under your command?" No virtue and no talent, what do you like about me? ”

"Skill." Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang and said without hesitation: "I want someone who is inconspicuous, but can be used for me." You don't need to have virtue and talent, you can disguise yourself. ”

"Just like you." After a pause, Xiong Zhang sat down slowly. He sat opposite Shi Yiguang and looked up at Shi Yiguang, his face was still cold: "I have checked you, you haven't said a word about the situation for more than half a year when you first entered the Ling Yin Mansion." Everyone in the house thinks you're dumb. ”

"Am I wrong?" Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang and asked in a cold voice.

"Nope." Shi Yiguang said, propping his arms on his knees, looking at Xiong Zhang and shaking his head: "What if I'm similar to the kind of person you are looking for, I won't go." ”

"Besides, who told you I have nowhere to go? Before the New Year, I will return to the Ling Yin Mansion. Shi Yiguang didn't ask, and he didn't hesitate to speak, it seemed that he was just talking about something that had already been decided.

"With my understanding of the second uncle, if he drives you away, it is impossible for him to ask you to enter the Ling Yin Mansion." Xiong Zhang sat behind the table, said coldly, and picked up the teacup on the table.

"But you don't know about me." Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhangdao.

"If the second uncle really lets you go back to Lingyin's mansion, I will go directly to ask for someone." Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang coldly, and didn't seem to want to say more, so he picked up his clothes and got up.

"You say, if I ask for you, will the second uncle give you to me?" Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang and asked in a condescending cold voice.