Zhu Houzhao did not give Ye Chunqiu a chance to defend himself, which made Ye Chunqiu feel like a fish in his throat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In other words, it is also a very depressing thing to be ahead of the times, it is obviously a good thing, but it is a joke in the eyes of others.

Ye Chunqiu came out of the warm pavilion, sighing in his heart, but compared to being burned to death by Copernicus, he was actually lucky, if he lived in Europa at this moment, I am afraid that he would have become a heretic.

Well, I am afraid to compare everything, and when I think about it this way, it seems that I feel a lot better, and the person who stands on the shoulders of giants is either regarded as a madman or a monster.

Ye Chunqiu was ruthless, came out of the noon gate, and returned directly to the camp.

In the school field, the students are still practicing.

The drill of physical training has ended, and the drill of assassination has begun.

Wang Shouren's face was gloomy, and here he led the exercise, and more than a hundred recruits held eyebrow sticks and shouted to kill.

"Thorn!"

Hundreds of eyebrow stick poisonous snakes out of the hole are generally neatly stabbed out, and the stick wind is fierce.

More than a month of morning jogging and alchemy exercises, has made them no longer weak scholars, these days, their strength has risen wildly, from the powerless scholars, to the powerful warriors, although this process is only a little more than a month, but it has cost Ye Chunqiu too much effort.

Unlimited supplies, in order to supplement nutrition, Ye Chunqiu even went to study various nutritious delicacies with the cook, and his uncle Sun Qi carefully selected suppliers in the market in order to provide three meals here.

With the world's most nourishing meal, high-intensity exercise is guaranteed.

What is in front of him now, perhaps in the eyes of others, this simplest thrust action has a completely different meaning for Ye Chunqiu.

"Close!"

The long sticks were withdrawn and rushed upwards diagonally.

"Stab again!"

There was only a brief pause, and the sound was loud again.

The stick wind whirred, and the long sticks stabbed out again.

Ye Chunqiu only watched from the sidelines, although it was a cold winter day, everyone's bodies were already sweating.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the faces as immature as himself, and seemed to feel the grievances and depression in their hearts, practicing day after day, but what he got was the cold eyes of the Qincha, and even the most enlightened Xie Gong could not transcend the limitations of the times, thinking that their drills were meaningless, just child's play.

Their hard work is ten times or a hundred times that of others, compared to the warrior camp where they exercise every day and an hour at a time, every time they finish the exercise, almost all their muscles and bones tremble, and the whole person is almost prostration, but like Ye Chunqiu, they have transcended this era with Ye Chunqiu and are not valued by others.

"Stab again!"

"Stab again!"

Wang Shouren's voice was loud.

Leng Nuan knew that when the long stick was stabbed out again and again, Ye Chunqiu could feel the murderous aura on these people, others didn't know, but Ye Chunqiu and themselves knew that they were no longer Wuxia Ameng.

Ye Chunqiu also picked up a long stick at this time, and went to the front of the team: "Listen to my orders, accept it!" ”

"Thorn!" Ye Chunqiu roared, and the long stick in his hand pierced the void.

Up and down the body, the muscles were tense, and the copper skin and iron bones that had been trained burst out at this moment.

"Stab again!" Ye Chunqiu gritted his teeth, again and again.

Until the sky was dark, everyone was sweating profusely, Ye Chunqiu put away the long stick and glanced back at all beings.

All eyes were on them.

In a closed environment, it is easiest to have a sense of identity, in this small cave, Ye Chunqiu is like their patriarch, everyone looks at Ye Chunqiu silently and does not say a word.

The cold wind was cold, Ye Chunqiu didn't feel cold, the sunset shone on his handsome and somewhat manly face, his eyes were deep, in a few days, he would be sixteen years old, but just such a young man, there was an indescribable sharpness in his eyes at this time.

"Your Majesty summoned me to ......"

Everyone was attracted by Ye Chunqiu's voice, and looked at Ye Chunqiu expectantly.

Ye Chunqiu's face was a little gloomy, and he said, "Your Majesty is particularly disappointed in the new army of Zhenguo. ”

When the word disappointment came out, many people's eyes couldn't help but darken.

Ye Chunqiu laughed at this time, and his voice became high: "But I am full of confidence in you, you are all born as scholars, and scholars have a sense of shame, the so-called shame and courage, I am so, and you should be like this." ”

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu and found that Ye Chunqiu's face did not have a look of despair, and a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his eyes: "So, from tomorrow onwards, I will practice with Deputy Counselor Wang and you, if anyone wants to quit, they can leave, who has any objections?" ”

In the dimly lit school grounds, no one made a sound.

Ye Chunqiu smiled slightly, his heart was much more comfortable, he was ashamed and brave, this sentence was what he said to others, but he also said it to himself.

"Open the meal!"

Ye Chunqiu was hungry.

The dining hall was a big tent set up, at this time the big tent was already an oil lamp, Ye Chunqiu sat cross-legged on it, under the light of this jumping fire, his face was calm, and he was no longer affected by the daylight.

The delicacies had come up, and a hundred or so recruits were sitting cross-legged, looking at Ye Chunqiu one by one.

Ye Chunqiu symbolically picked up the chopsticks, and everyone began to feast, Ye Chunqiu summoned a scribe and asked, "How is Xu Jie?" ”

The scribes and cooks here, and even the military doctors, Ye Chunqiu knew very well that there must be Zhang Yong's people among them.

But he didn't care anymore, didn't Zhang Yong want to keep an eye on his every move? Then let him keep an eye on it.

The scribe said cautiously: "It's better, but it hurts your muscles and bones, and you need to be careful to recuperate." ”

Ye Chunqiu bowed his head: "Tell Dr. Liu that there is any medicine that can recover as soon as possible, and there is no need to be stingy, go and tell Xu Jie, so that he can recuperate with peace of mind." ”

"Yes."

Ye Chunqiu just lowered his head to eat, and Wang Shouren on the side had almost eaten, and said, "Chunqiu, who will talk tonight?" ”

Ye Chunqiu thought for a while and said, "I'll start talking, Brother Wang take a break." ”

Wang Shouren looked at Ye Chunqiu with a beard, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's really strange." ”

Ye Chunqiu ate with relish and said, "What's strange? ”

Wang Shouren laughed and said: "The old man is nearly forty years old, he has suffered some losses in this life, he has also experienced some hardships, he has seen a lot of things in the world, and he can think about everything, isn't it strange that he can be like this at a young age?" ”

Belch......

Ye Chunqiu felt that Wang Shouren seemed to have seen through the heart that had been polished for two lifetimes at his inappropriate age, Ye Chunqiu smiled and said: "The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, I am from the countryside, and I am different from Brother Wang, so I can naturally see a little more openly." ”

(To be continued.) )