Jiang Yu'er is fifteen years old this year, but he himself is not sure, why? Because this is what the old king said, the old king said that he was picked up in the pile of dead people, and he could still remember something at that time, and when he was picked up, he said that he was five years old. Ten years have passed, and Jiang Yu'er himself can't remember anything.

According to the old man, he remembered his name at that time, and the old king was afraid that he would be recognized and cause trouble, so he gave a new one, which is now Jiang Yuer. Later, when Jiang Yuer asked the old man about his real name, the old man always said that he didn't remember it either.

Lao Wangtou took the five-year-old Jiang Yuer to many places at that time, and finally couldn't walk, so he settled down here, saying that it was settled, in fact, it was no different from wandering, they lived in a broken temple in Qingshui County, slept on the streets, built a thatched house, and only found a broken yard on the edge of the county four years ago that no one wanted, and lived in peace for a few years.

Today, Jiang Yu'er was still dragged up by the old king's head as early as before, and repeated the two strange moves in the yard, one took two steps forward and then quickly turned around and threw out his right arm, and the other slightly lowered his hands and crossed his fists in front of his head, these two movements are what he must practice every day in the past ten years. But Jiang Yu'er asked the old man why he practiced this, and the old man didn't say, and asked him if it was any advanced martial arts, and the old man just habitually rolled his eyes at him, just one point, the old king asked that no matter what happened outside, unless it was a matter of life, Jiang Yu'er was not allowed to use these two tricks. Although Jiang Yu'er doesn't know why, he is also obedient, not to mention that after practicing these two movements, his body is becoming more and more robust, with a slender physique, clear muscle lines, and a sense of confidence every time he takes a bath.

"I said, old king, can you remember my real name?" Jiang Yu'er had just finished practicing, and was shirtless in the yard watering and rinsing.

"Maybe my family is a wealthy family, or a relative of the emperor or something, if you remember, let's go and recognize a relative, won't the glory and wealth come." Jiang Yu'er saw that the old man was lying on the Taishi chair he picked up with his eyes closed and did not speak, and raised his voice, "Hey, old man, you speak, think about it, think about it carefully, you will definitely be able to think of it, I think I must be a young master from a rich family." ”

The old Wang Tou may be tired of listening, he opened his eyes and grabbed a wooden stick next to him and smashed it, Jiang Yu'er was used to bowing his head to dodge, grinning at the old man, the old Wang Tou rolled his eyes, "When it's over, go out and find me something to eat, I'm hungry." Jiang Yu'er quickly got dressed, "Okay, you wait" and ran out of the door.

Jiang Yu'er came to the market and wandered around casually, holding two pancakes that had just been brought in his hand and tossing them around. The vendors in the market are all too familiar with the river fish, and he usually comes to get some food, but he doesn't see it, otherwise what else can he do. Jiang Yu'er has been like this for ten years, he has been to the yamen in the county countless times, and entering the yamen is no different from going home.

In Qingshui County, the river fish lives like a small fish, in this acre of three-point land, leisurely, free and unrestrained.

It is the late spring and early summer, full of greenery, the water on Qingshui Lake is rippling, there are sails moving on the lake, the triangular Qingshui Lake is surrounded by mountains on both sides, Qingshui County is built near the lake, so it is named.

Qingshui County is located in the south of the Yangtze River, in the hinterland of Yangzhou. The 100th anniversary of the founding of Dapei State, there have been few wars for decades, even if there were sudden changes within the royal family ten years ago, resulting in the final independence of the north and south, the war was limited to some parts of the north, and the land south of the Yangtze River was peaceful. There was no war, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, so Qingshui County was prosperous, with many commercial markets, and everyone was smiling when they walked in the market. It is bustling during the day and brightly lit at night.

Jiang Yu'er walked on the street, looking around while nibbling on pancakes, looking idle. He walked and found that there were many people next to him laughing and running forward, thinking that there was something lively in front of him, and he was thinking about going over to join in the fun, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure running over, Jiang Yu'er stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm, almost knocked the person down, the man stood firm and was about to scold, found that it was Jiang Yu'er, and immediately smiled: "Brother Jiang, it's you, hurry, hurry up and follow me to see the excitement, there is someone in Chunxianglou who is going to duel again." As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Yu'er and ran forward, Jiang Yu'er was still chewing pancakes in his mouth, he put the rest into his arms, and said vaguely while running: "There are people fighting again, it's the fifth time this month, these people are really full", ran a few steps, Jiang Yu'er stopped and swallowed the things in his mouth, and quickly caught up with the person in front: "None of these people can fight, at the beginning the posture is the same as a martial arts master, after the fight, they scratch like two monkeys, and finally at most two mouths on the face, there is no meaning at all" 。

When I arrived at Chunxiang Building, I saw a bunch of people crowded at the door, and Jiang Yuer and the two of them tried their best to squeeze in, but they didn't squeeze in for half a day. Jiang Yu'er pulled his companion aside: "No, you can't squeeze in like this, you have to find a way, Miki, it's your turn this time." The young man named Miki spat out: "Okay, I'll come", after speaking, he cleared his throat, gave Jiang Yu'er a look and shouted: "Get out of the way, the official is here." When the people who were huddled together in front of them heard the sound and stopped moving and turned around, Jiang Yu'er immediately opened a crack and squeezed in with Miki, regardless of the shouting and scolding behind him.

As soon as I entered the Chunxiang Building, I saw two young people standing staring at each other in the hall. The person on the right is dressed in the north, dressed in a girdle suit, straddling a scimitar at his waist, stepping on short boots, and then looking at this person's appearance, his eyes are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, a handful of goatees, and his long hair is draped behind him in loose braids. Jiang Yu'er thought to herself that she was handsome, and she might really see the master make a move today, and she was a little excited. Just as he was about to turn his gaze to look at the person on the left, Miki shouted while shaking Jiang Yu'er's shoulder: "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, look, it's Chen Lian, it's Chen Lian, how could it be him", Jiang Yu'er hurriedly looked over, the person was wearing a long robe, a small crown on his head, a little dark Chinese face, and he was looking at him angrily, not who Chen Lian was.

"Chen Lian, what are you doing?" Jiang Yu'er shouted to the man on the left.

Zhengqi looked at the young scholar on the opposite side and heard someone shouting to him, turned his head and found two familiar figures, and then became excited: "Jiang Yu'er, Miki, you came just in time, see how I teach this northern barbarian who doesn't know how to be polite."

"What's wrong with him, you're going to duel with someone, can you do that three-legged cat kung fu?" Miki also exclaimed excitedly.

Jiang Yu'er wanted to say a few words, but the people watching the excitement next to him were a little anxious.

"Hey, you two don't fight."

"That's it, I've been in a pose for half an hour."

"Hurry up and start, you see that the little ladies upstairs are impatient."

The onlookers were urging and urging, and the diners who were drinking on both sides of the hall also started to laugh, and some girls on the second floor were lying on the railing looking downstairs, or whispering, or covering their mouths and chuckling, they watched this kind of thing a lot, and every time it was like watching a street show, it was a pleasure.

The young man named Chen Lian was coaxed by the people around him, his face was flushed, he roared, raised his hand and drew his sword and stabbed at the opposite person, and the people around him shouted excitedly, but at this time, the northerner was motionless, and when Chen Lian's sword stabbed him a moment ago, he turned around and avoided it, and when Chen Lian rushed over by inertia, he stretched out his right hand and slapped Chen Lian on the back, and in an instant Chen Lian flew out, fell to the ground and slid a few steps straight on the right step, motionless. The onlookers who were shouting excitedly just now had "ah--" in their mouths, and in just a few seconds, the audience was quiet, looking at Chen Lian lying on the ground.

"Cut ----".

"It's too vegetable."

"That's it, that's it."

"Young man, why don't you get up and try again".

"Waste of time".

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