The heavy snow has just stopped, and the Yujing City has resumed its liveliness and prosperity, the streets are full of people coming and going, and all kinds of large shops are even more lively, such as the wine banquet and food of the 'Juyuan Building', the girl of the 'Scattered Flower Building', the pen, ink and paper inkstone of the 'Songzhuxuan', the silk and satin of the 'Songjiang Shop', the antique and old goods of the 'Yigulou', the jewelry of the "Jinyutang", etc., are the most lively places in Yujing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These large shops are patronized by the prince and grandson who are freshly dressed and angry, as well as scholars in green shirts, and the rich, a group of idle Beijing officials and doctors.

In particular, at this time, it has reached the wax moon, which is close to the end of the year. The emperor wants to worship the heavens, but also to receive the envoys of various countries to the court, those envoys of the Western Regions Huoluo Kingdom, the Eastern Yunmeng Kingdom, the Northern Yuantu Kingdom, the Southern Kamikaze, Liuzhu and other island countries also live in the annex of Yujing City, these people in strange costumes often come out to walk around, watching the prosperity of Yujing, the first big city of Daqian, but it adds more excitement to Yujing City.

Twenty years ago, when the Great Qian defeated the iron cavalry raided by Yunmeng and fought back, the two sides made an alliance at the border pass and never fought again, and the Great Qian Dynasty was in a heyday, and it was the largest dynastic empire on the entire land.

Not to mention the liveliness of the entire Yujing City, the mansion of the 'Marquis of Wuwen' was also lively, and the servants began to clean, cleaning all corners spotlessly, putting up lights, and preparing for the New Year.

Although the Hou Ye of his own family had caused rumors to spread throughout the elite class of Yujing City because of some things, the male owner had not returned, and the Zhao family was still properly arranged according to the days of previous years, and the huge Hou Mansion did not look like it was troubled by rumors, which couldn't help but make people respect its rules.

However, regardless of the entire mansion and outside, the bustle of Yujing City is extraordinary, and it has nothing to do with Hong Yi.

Hong Yi had already returned from Xishan, but his mind was completely still in the valley of Xishan.

In the past ten days, I have met a fox, taught, sorted out books, cultivated my soul and practiced martial arts, met Bai Ziyue, drank and talked for four or five days, all of which were like having a clear dream.

When he returned to the Hou Mansion at this time, he had a feeling of being in a different world.

The Hou Mansion is still the Hou Mansion, and it has not changed because he went out. The seven or eight hundred people in the entire Hou Mansion were busy and enthusiastic, preparing for the New Year, only his hut was deserted, and no one came to the door, as if to exclude him.

Those servants, stewards, slaves, and guards will give out some clothes for the New Year, and it is not his turn to pay silver and two.

However, he has money now, and he is not short of those, and when Chunhu moved, he gave him ten red gold coins. Eighty percent of gold can be exchanged for fifteen, let alone ten percent of red gold. Ten red gold coins, if you get the 'Golden Jade Hall' to exchange for silver taels, you can exchange them for at least two hundred taels of silver. It's enough for Hong Yi to spend a long time.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes, although the simple hut is poor, it contains the taste of home, and there are all the living utensils that should be there, especially some of the bronze mirrors used by his mother back then, and he still reads the notes made by some of the books his mother reads.

At this time, Hong Yi was naturally not only a weak scholar who could only read hard, in this small room, Hong Yi stood with his legs one after the other, bent down, grabbed the tendons of the two thighs with both hands, shook violently, and penetrated the thighs, and suddenly, the two tendons and flesh of the thighs made a soft sound.

Then, he quickly changed his hand and grabbed his calf, and with the same shake, he let go, pressed his stomach forward, and took a step.

This action, grabbing the thigh, grabbing the calf, pressing the belly, and stepping out in one step, it is like a big cow pushing out, but it is not a simple step.

This is exactly one of the actions in the "Bull Demon Top Horn" in the Bull Demon Powerful Fist.

Hong Yi made a few movements in a row, and felt that the limbs, abdomen, chest, and large tendons on the back on his body were obviously hot and full of strength, so he held his voice, rolled up his tongue, pressed his teeth, held his breath, and concentrated his spirit on his arm fist, and punched forward.

Hi!

The large pieces of flesh in the whole body shook between the punches, and it seemed that some of their strength was gathered into the fist, and there was an indescribable sense of numbness and strength.

After obtaining the method of cultivation, he wished that no one would disturb him, as long as he continued to cultivate, the so-called warrior realm was close at hand.

After all, the Bull Demon Strength Method is to practice meat. Sinews. The supreme method of membrane, and with Bai Ziyue's guidance, the road of the samurai can be described as unimpeded.

After some movements, Hong Yi felt a regular slow tremor all over his body, and the fullness of his strength brought him a sense of satisfaction and joy, and he was more down-to-earth.

Hong Yi finally understood why the scholar put the martial arts of riding and archery in an important position, it turned out that a strong body can also strengthen his mind, and a strong body will stabilize people's hearts.

Just like sailing in the sea, the ship is incomparably strong, and people's hearts will naturally be stable, let him rise in the wind and waves, and sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

If the ship is not strong, no matter how stable the heart is, it will be afraid of the coming wind and waves.

He sat on the edge of the table, drank a pot of buffalo into his stomach, and figured to himself: I don't know how far I am from this warrior road, I got Bai Ziyue's help that day and achieved the realm of martial arts (practicing meat) in three days, and then gradually reached the level of martial arts (practicing muscles), but to achieve the completion of the foundation building, there is still a period of accumulation for practicing membranes (samurai).

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flip through the "Martial Arts" given by the pure fox clan, he himself is a shrewd reader, and he is the best at figuring out the author's meaning from the text.

Looking at those commentaries, he slowly recalled the mood and experience of these Great Zen Temple cultivators, and pondered the truth more profoundly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and there were not a few people who listened to the sound.

Hong Yi pushed open the papier-mâché window and looked out, what would he come to find himself at the end of the year?

There was a woman wearing a goose yellow variegated fur coat at the door, with a white face and eyes like paint, aged about fifteen or sixteen years old, this woman was dressed very luxuriously, but she did not have a really noble temperament on her body, but she was the personal maid of the second lady of "Yunting Zhai" in the east of the Hou Mansion.

Behind him were two calm-looking servants, whose eyes flashed from time to time, and their muscles were bulging and stuffed with clothes, obviously the most important thing was that Wu Sheng could go to the army to be a captain.

The three of them were divided into two sides, one after the other, and came to the small courtyard where Hong Yi was, and almost at the same time saw Hong Yi watching through the window.

Although Hong Yi is the young master in the Hou Mansion, but the son of a 'lowly' dead concubine, no one takes him seriously at all, not to mention, everyone in the entire Hou Mansion knows that Mrs. Dafang Zhao has no good impression of Hong Yi.

Hong Yi's monthly money is also the least.

Up and down the entire Hou Mansion, there are three wives, four concubines, housekeepers, slaves, maids, housekeepers, and guards, a total of seven or eight hundred people, and each individual has a division of labor, just like a hierarchical ******.

After Hong Yi opened the door for the three of them, he ignored them and returned to his seat, but the martial arts scripture had already been put by him in a more secret place, and the three of them could not be found.

"Is there anything you have to do?"

The servant girl looked at Hong Yi and only felt that he had an inexplicable smell of the master's family, and she couldn't help but have a bit of a majestic look when she spoke, which was actually the confidence that the power brought to Hong Yi was different from the past, which made the maid a little unsure how to speak.

I had to bow my head and mutter, "It's okay, I don't want to come to this shabby place!" ”

The maidservant looked at the charcoal burning in the house, because the quality was not good, there was a smell, and there were smoky eyes, and she couldn't help but curl her mouth with disdain.

"Ugly? The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons. Si is the only ugly room Wu Dexin, the gentleman said: What is ugly? Hong Yi heard the maidservant's disdainful words, and couldn't help but scold loudly.

At this time, the two servants who followed the maid couldn't help but exchange a look in private, obviously amazed by Hong Yi's knowledge and literary talent. (To be continued.) )