"What, I'm your county horse?"

Sun Yi looked at the respectful girl Qing'er on the side, her eyes widened, and she pointed at herself with her fingers in disbelief, this inexplicable change made him a little unable to react. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Coming to another world, Sun Yi found that he was far from being as murderous as the novels he had read before. The language barrier made it impossible for him to do anything.

Therefore, in this unknown world, Sun Yi spent most of the first half of the month learning to speak.

He didn't know where the martial madman had taken him, only that it was a very magnificent and heavily guarded mansion. The scale is much more majestic than the imperial palace compounds seen on TV, almost comparable to the Forbidden City in Beijing, the world in which he lives. It's just that although the place is large, many places are not allowed to go, and because of the inability to communicate with words, the scope of activities is only the courtyard where he lives.

In addition to the guards like wood, there is only one doctor named Sun Ying and Qing'er, the girl who is responsible for taking care of him. Sun Ying is old, has a bad temper and lacks patience, the girl Qing'er has a good voice, and she is also empathetic, and has the most contact with her, so she naturally became Sun Yi's most important language teacher.

Chinese are good at learning, and learning accompanies ordinary people almost throughout the enlightenment period. Sun Yi is like this, he has experience in this area, plus his own little talent and the great similarities between the culture of this world and the earth. He made rapid progress, but in just three weeks, simple communication was no longer a problem. With more in-depth study, he gradually learned some general knowledge of the history of this world, and at the same time, he was sensitive to the fact that anyone he came into contact with would call him by strange titles. At first, he thought it was the general term of the world for a young man like him, and he didn't pay much attention to it. After learning about it, I realized that this was not the case.

On this day, I couldn't help but ask the reason, and then I realized that the strange title meant the county horse. Inexplicably, he became the fast son-in-law of the king of Beiyuan, the future husband of the lord of Beiyuan, and the luxurious residence where he is located is the palace of the king of Beiyuan.

"What the hell!" Sun Yi now had the urge to arrest the martial madman and torture him. If, if he had been beaten, he would have to be punched twice, even if he was his savior, he would not have the right to decide his marriage, right? besides, he had no intention of settling in this world, his purpose was to seek medical treatment for his terminally ill mother.

"Oops, actually, we always suspected that you were fake, but we didn't expect you to really appear. Qing'er's voice is crisp, her speech speed is fast and very good, and she has the potential to gossip.

Sun Yi was a little puzzled by the current situation, and replied casually: "What am I fake?"

Qing'er smiled awkwardly, a little regretful that her mouth was too fast, and said shyly: "For so many years, there is no news here in Junma." We privately said that it was not used by the king of the north to sieve the marriage of the county lord, but I didn't think that there was such a person as you. ”

Sun Yi didn't know how to explain, he had heard a little bit of the deeds of the King of Beiyuan from Qing'er's mouth, he was a very great hero, and his deeds were better than those of Sun Wu in ancient times, perhaps because of the successful relationship. It's just that I don't know how such a heroic figure can make a 205 who almost doesn't understand anything and only knows how to practice martial arts sell his daughter in a flicker.

Isn't it, what kind of county lord is ugly?

"That ......" Sun Yi had an ominous premonition, and inadvertently lowered his voice and asked, "How is your county lord?"

Qing'er looked at Sun Yi like a monster and said, "Then you don't need to ask, my county lord is a recognized heroine, Chu Xia Shuangbi, the youngest Haina Realm wizard in history, and now it is only two or five, and it is only one step away from entering the micro-channel." If she's breaking the realm, she'll break another record. ”

Sun Yi gasped, and through his current understanding of this world, he understood what the so-called realm in Qing'er's mouth meant. The world cultivators here can be divided into nine levels, namely the first-order foundation building, the second-order cultivation yuan, the third-order internal vision refinement, the fourth-order sea embracing all rivers, the fifth-order entering the subtle and subtle passage, the sixth-order innate return to the yuan, the seventh-order god and the clear, the eighth-order entering the divine seat, and the ninth-order penetrating heaven and earth.

According to ordinary people, people learn art at an early age, and it takes three years to build a foundation, five years to cultivate yuan, and ten years to see. To the fourth level, it will take more than twenty years, or even more, for those with mediocre qualifications.

His "fiancée" was twenty-five-year-old and had reached the pinnacle of the Haina Realm, either Qing'er fooled him, or that "fiancée" was really a monster-like genius.

"Junma ......" Qing'er threw something like a football in her hand early in the morning, jumped into the yard, saw Sun Yi stretching his waist boringly, and said with a smile: "I think you are tired of learning to talk with me every day, let's play something else." ”。

Sun Yi's eyes lit up, as Qing'er said, in these boring days of more than 20 days, he couldn't do anything else except learn to speak is to learn to speak. There are no TV movies or anything in this world, and I can't read books very well, so it's boring.

"Throw it over, let me show you my skills!"

Whether it is football or basketball, Sun Yi played it when he was in college. The skills are not very good, they are all at a medium level, and it is no problem to fool the little girl.

Qing'er didn't think much about it, and threw the ball in her hand lightly.

Sun Yi didn't have any feelings for his inexplicable fiancée, but he had a good impression of Qing'er, the little girl was very sensitive, and she was also empathetic, and she was also a goddess in his time. I have the heart to show off my skills in front of him and stop the ball in front of a handsome chest......

Bang!

When the ball made contact with Sun Yi's chest, it made a loud noise.

Sun Yi's expression changed greatly, the ball seemed to be as good as an ordinary football, but it was as stiff as iron and almost weighed hundreds of catties.

The defenseless Sun Yi didn't have time to react at all, and directly smashed the ball and flew out, falling heavily three meters away, and was carried by Yu Li to slide for one meter.

On the way to fly out upside down, Sun Yi still vaguely felt the sound of the sternum cracking, and the friction between the back arm and the ground also came from a hot pain.

Qing'er also seemed to be stupid, and it took a while to react, and she came up to help in a panic, and her tears were anxiously hanging on her face, which was pitiful.

Sun Yi looked a little distressed, and smiled bitterly: "Haha, I made a mistake and made a mistake, I didn't expect this small ball to be so heavy." He glanced at his arm with his peripheral vision, wanting to see the injury, but after a perfunctory thought, he unexpectedly found that his arm, which should have been bruised, was unscathed except for a little dust. He took a deep breath, and the pain in his chest dissipated.