"Childe is practicing boxing?"

Jiang Zhong finished drinking the wine and returned the wine jug to the white-clothed swordsman, who took the wine jug and asked casually.

"Yes, Haoran Fist. Jiang Zhong said and put on a posture.

The white-clothed swordsman was slightly surprised, and then nodded and said, "Good boxing technique." ”

Jiang Zhong smiled a little embarrassedly: "I just practiced according to the gourd painting scoop, and I couldn't do it, so I made my seniors laugh." ”

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at Jiang Zhong and said, "Chen Gongzi wants to cultivate both civil and military skills?"

Jiang Zhong smiled noncommittally and said, "It's just curious." ”

"Curious about what?"

"Big characters and fists, poems and swords, what is the connection between the two, and what is the connection? ”

The white-clothed swordsman said: "The son obviously has a perfect chest, how can he not say it?"

Jiang Zhong hugged his fists and said, "Please ask your seniors to give you advice." ”

The white-clothed swordsman saw that he was still childish, but he forced the old boxing salute, I don't know if he remembered the past when he first entered the rivers and lakes, the expression on his face softened a little, and said: "The son's exit is a chapter, as long as he concentrates on the Tao, he will become a great weapon in the future, what kind of boxing and swordsmanship are worth looking at?"

This sentence is not false, the four lines of poetry of Jiang Zhongxin's mouth condense four literary tones, if it is not a kind compliment, but a head-to-head confrontation, although I dare not say that I will win, but it will inevitably be a different scene.

Jiang Zhong smiled and did not answer.

The white-clothed swordsman was not good at verbose, but seeing that Jiang Zhong was silent, he stopped asking and said, "You can take a look at the boxing tricks in the book." ”

Jiang Zhong looked left and right and said, "Here, this roof?"

The white-clothed swordsman took a sip of wine, waved his hand, and said, "It's on this roof." You should be cautious, if you stumble and slip down, you will protect yourself according to the method of luck in the boxing book, I will not help. ”

Jiang Zhong had to secretly take a breath, and then slowly started to punch from the first move "but disrespectful", to "lead but not to start" the foot is a little reluctant, when he played the move of "left and right", his body suddenly swayed, fortunately, he counter-reacted, only shook a few times, leaned forward, pressed the roof tiles with both fists, and lifted his breath, stepped on his feet slightly, and his body hung upside down, this is the fourth move "Jiemin upside down".

"Too slow. The white-clothed swordsman shook his head.

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall when I'm fast. ”

"You only need to practice boxing wholeheartedly, why are you worried about whether you want to fall?"

Jiang Zhong's comprehension is already high, and the arts and sciences have entered the hall, it is a knack and a hundred knots, listening to the reminder of the white-clothed swordsman, he immediately understood the meaning, and said: "I'll do it again." ”

The second time, because of the speed, and reluctantly put all the attention on the boxing, when the practice to the "left and right", finally unexpectedly stepped on the air, the body lost balance, and quickly slid down the roof, Jiang Zhong hurriedly lucked to protect the body, and suddenly realized that the martial arts were hidden, where there was luck, seeing that he was about to fall off the roof, he had to do his best to urge, the long-lost pea finally appeared again, releasing a wisp of breath, flowing to the eight veins of the Qi Jing, Jiang Zhong ignored it, and focused on feeling the form of the existence of the martial arts, as well as the way it disappeared.

"Poof~" Jiang Zhong fell to the ground, as if he had smashed on a thin layer of air cushion, without any pain on his body, he stretched out his right hand and slapped it on the ground, his body bounced up, he closed his eyes and stood for a moment, as if he had gained, looked up at the roof, and said, "Senior Xie came to the rescue." ”

"I've done this too much, and I'm not here yet?"

"Go on. ”

One night, it was not until the seventh time that Jiang Zhong fully mastered the method of rooftop boxing, and he was finally able to finish the first four punches of Haoran's nine punches like a cloud.

"There is no time to cultivate, no time to walk, sit, eat, sleep, write big characters, or read. At the time of separation, the white-clothed swordsman reminded again.

"I remember. ”

In the summer of 5125 in the Julian calendar, Jiang Zhong learned Haoran boxing on the roof of the Liang Guopenglai Inn.

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage from Fanfu came to the inn to pick up Jiang Zhong, Jiang Zhong finished breakfast, boarded the car with the "Book of Songs" and "Analects" and rushed to Fanfu, and Mr. Chen Renzhong, an intern, officially took office.

After arriving at Fan's house, Jiang Zhong did not rush to Fan Baotong's study, but first went to visit Mrs. Fan, after the etiquette greetings, Jiang Zhong told Mrs. Fan about his method of fighting poison with poison, and the overall idea was close to the later "interest teaching method", Mrs. Fan agreed very much, and said: "It is the method of 'teaching according to aptitude' and 'guiding according to the situation' used by the sage, which is very suitable for gourd, let Mr. Xiao Chen do it." ”

After resigning from Mrs. Fan, he went to Fan Baotong's study with the servant to "learn and learn", Second Young Master Fan seemed to be waiting for a long time, sitting in front of the desk, and when he saw Jiang Zhong entering the room, he actually got up and said hello, and then gave up his seat, and the maid who was fanning Second Young Master Fan next to him quickly got up and poured tea for Jiang Zhong.

Jiang Zhong smiled, sat down opposite Fan Baotong, put the book on the table, saw the mockery in the eyes of the young master of the gourd flashed, and naturally pushed the two books aside, and said: "Today is my first time being a gentleman, and I have never had any experience, so I can't be a gentleman often." ”

"It's hard for a gentleman to come and ask me. ”

"Why not?"

Fan Baotong said with a smile: "If you ask me, you can get out of school at this time." ”

Jiang Zhong was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and hummed, and said, "Then go to school." Saying that, he picked up the "Book of Songs" and "Analects" he brought and was about to leave, Fan Baotong was stunned, and said: "Grandpa gave you silver to be my husband, but you didn't teach anything, so you have to leave, so you won't use it tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhong asked seriously, "If you really don't use it tomorrow?"

Fan Baotong pointed at Jiang Zhong and said, "You ......"

Jiang Zhong smiled and said: "Actually, you and I both know it in our hearts, I am here to call a gentleman, but I am just to accompany the young master to study, today Second Young Master Fan is not willing to study, why should I be reluctant? Let it be, but I can leave a few days later." ”

Fan Baotong looked at Jiang Zhong, a little uncertain, he had experienced several companions before, either he was a spy in vain, and said that he came to see the young master study on the orders of the old lady and the second master;

"Mr. Chen doesn't have to do this, this is just your means?" After Fan Baotong made a bet with Liang Chengen, the prince of Prince Zhong, his mentality underwent some subtle changes, and at this time, his thoughts about Jiang Zhong's existence became a little contradictory, and this contradiction made him feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhong didn't think about it and said, "Each other." ”

Fan Baotong looked at Jiang Zhong, his face flickered and darkened, and he was uncertain.

Jiang Zhong opened the "Book of Songs" and said, "Since it has been seen through by Second Young Master Fan, there is no need to continue to play it." Today we came to study "Guan Ju", Fan Baotong, have you ever heard this poem?"

Fan Baotong sneered: "Not only have I heard it, I also thought about using the two words in this poem to build a building." ”

Jiang Zhong's heart moved, and he asked casually, "Oh, what building?"

Fan Baotong turned his head to the maid and said, "Hanxiang, you go first, you don't have to wait here." ”

Hanxiang should be "yes" and exit the study.

Jiang Zhong understood, and without waiting for Fan Baotong to speak, he looked at him and said, "You actually want to build a green building." ”

"Why not?"

“...... This idea can be regarded as a breakthrough. ”