The weather at the border has always been strange.

It's a sunny day, but the sky is still full of snowflakes, falling on the ground, thick and thick, and not melting.

Looking around, it was covered in silver, covered with snow, and a vast expanse.

Yang Ye didn't let anyone send it, but walked out of the city, stepping on the soft snow, and walked towards the barracks.

When recruits were training, they couldn't go out of the camp casually without the permission of the instructor, so until now, he hadn't found a place suitable for practicing boxing and sword techniques.

In the new barracks for cultivating literature, he naturally can't blatantly cultivate martial arts, and the literary qi in his body is also in the realm of literati, which tends to be saturated.

The last time he was poisoned outside Yulin City, when he was recuperating in the Crystal Palace, because of the national anthem, he was in a coma and rose directly to the late stage of the literati.

And yesterday at Meng Yan's birthday banquet, he silently reached the peak of the late stage, and he may advance to become a literary teacher at any time.

He has enough confidence in Xiuwen, and he only needs to practice the control of Wenqi and the envoy of the magic weapon frequently.

As soon as the realm is reached, after these two things are practiced again, they basically become strong at the same level.

And as long as there are high-quality works, and they can be easily displayed by themselves, they can cross the level against the enemy.

Therefore, it is indeed not difficult for him to repair the text.

On the contrary, he cultivated martial arts, had no time, no place to practice, just secretly refining some vitality every morning, and the effect was not too obvious.

On the battlefield, the cultivators charge into battle and fight in close quarters, while the cultivators use the magic weapon Wenbao in the back to attack the enemy from afar, and can even interfere with the enemy's spirit.

If the two can cooperate perfectly, the combat effectiveness is very amazing.

Yang Ye's idea was naturally to cultivate both civil and military, and when the time came, whether it was melee or long-range attack, he could wield a strong force.

Others regard the dual cultivation of civil and military affairs as a poisonous scorpion, and they are afraid that they will achieve nothing if they take care of both, but Yang Ye is naturally not afraid.

So the top priority is that he just wants to find a good place to take time to practice martial arts.

Of course, he has never slackened off on the training movements taught by those instructors, after all, these are the basic skills of a martial artist to strengthen his body, and they are extremely suitable for him.

Thinking about things in my head, before I knew it, I had already walked into the barracks.

As he approached the boot camp for the cultivators, Yang Ye suddenly saw five young recruits, leaning on the fence and standing on their tiptoes, looking into the camp with excited faces.

"Brother Heng, look, that chick is out! Tsk, so sexy legs, long and straight, they must feel good to the touch. ”

"Hehe, those breasts are also quite big, and they are round and warped, you see that the clothes are about to be torn, and I don't know if I am tired or not. ”

"Brother Heng, I still like this girl's ass, it's almost up to the sky, it's so beautiful. ”

"Monkey, don't make us laugh, look at your height, you're not as tall as that girl, why do you like other people's butts, hehe. ”

"Damn, I really don't know what that girl eats all day, she's only fourteen years old, and she's even taller than the three of us here. ”

"Nonsense, if she is not tall, can her legs be so sexy, and her body can be so good? Brother Heng, I just like such a girl. ”

The five young men stared at Chen Yuxiang in the camp with bright eyes, salivating and discussing with a lewd smile on their faces.

When Yang Ye came to the new barracks and was about to go in, the five of them finally showed him.

The young people's faces changed at first, thinking that they were the instructors here, but after seeing his face clearly, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man named Jiao Heng stretched out his finger, hooked Yang Ye, and said arrogantly: "Boy, are you from the Xiuwen New Barracks? ”

Yang Ye glanced at him, ignored him, and prepared to go in.

The five of them were immediately furious, and they came directly and quickly and stopped in front of him.

A tall and thin young man sneered, "Yo, that's good, the kid still has a bit of character." Do you know who our brother Heng is, and if you say it, you'll be scared to pee your pants. ”

"Hahaha......"

All the young people laughed in unison, and they all looked at the young man in front of them with a playful face.

Yang Ye shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know." ”

Jiao Heng snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, this son will not bully you, of course, the premise is that you have to do something for this son." ”

Yang Ye didn't speak, and turned his eyes to look at him.

Jiao Heng smiled, raised his finger and pointed at the tall girl inside, and said: "You help me call that chick over, my son will say a few words to her through the fence, and it will be Qixi Festival in a few days, as long as the chick agrees to my son's date, your kid will be a big hero, do you know?"

Yang Ye originally ignored it and was about to force people to leave, but when he heard this, these people actually came for Chen Yuxiang's little shrew, and they suddenly laughed secretly in their hearts.

"Okay, you wait. ”

Yang Ye smiled stupidly and happily agreed.

Immediately approached the fence and shouted directly at Chen Yuxiang, who was standing in front of the tent in the camp doing exercise: "Little shrew, someone has asked you to have a big meal!"

The five young men were startled by his sudden loud voice, their faces changed, and they looked left and right with nervous faces, but fortunately no current instructor heard the sound.

The five people's faces suddenly sank, and they were about to be angry, but they suddenly saw the goddess in their minds, with big eyes, and looked over.

The five of them immediately maintained a chic standing posture, their hearts were full of joy, and they waved politely.

In the camp, Chen Yuxiang was stretching his shin in front of the tent, preparing for a while of training, when he suddenly heard a familiar and annoying voice coming from him, and he was still a little shrew.

The girl was suddenly furious, and for some reason, she was still a little excited in her heart.

She turned her head to look, and there was a group of people standing outside the fence of the barracks, and the little bastard named Yang Ye was actually standing in front, with a smile on his face, very kind.

Chen Yuxiang was slightly stunned, and said secretly: What's the matter with this kid today, he actually smiled at me? And he is still beckoning, but where did the nasty-eyed guys behind him come from?

The girl was full of doubts, hesitated, and walked over.

Looking at the sexy goddess, gradually approaching, Jiao Heng and the others were excited, so they just cheered and shouted: "Goddess! goddess! I love you! Goddess, goddess, come to the bowl!"

Chen Yuxiang came closer, looked at Yang Ye through the fence, and said, "Yang bastard, why did you call me here?"

Yang Ye smiled and said, "In two days, it will be Qixi Festival, a national holiday, Chen Yuxiang, you should have time, right?"

When the girl heard this, she was shocked in her heart, and immediately remembered something, just now, this kid seemed to have said something about asking herself to have a big meal.

The girl who was still with a straight face just now, her cheeks at this time suddenly rose to the ground, turned red, looked at the young man in front of her in a daze, and said, "You...... Don't you hate me, why do you want to ask me out?"

Yang Ye was stunned when he heard this, paused, quickly got out of the way, stood behind the five young people, and said with a smile: "Little shrew, people didn't say they hated you, I wish you a happy time on the day of Qixi Festival, have a good time, eat happily, get drunk, and don't go home at night." ”

With that, he turned and entered the camp through the door, and walked quickly into his tent.

Chen Yuxiang stood in place in a daze, and had not yet reacted.

Jiao Heng smiled and said with a flattering face: "Sister Yuxiang, that kid is right, this son has never hated you, it's too late to like you." On the day of Qixi Festival, I hope that Sister Yuxiang can enjoy her face, accompany our brothers to have a meal, enjoy the night view, and listen to small songs. I heard that there were lantern riddles in the city that day, hehe, presumably Sister Yuxiang will like it very much. ”

"Sister Yuxiang, we've been looking forward to this day for a long time, let's look forward to my sister's figure - ah, bah, it's a literary style, and the five-body body that we admire. Sister Yuxiang must appreciate her face. ”

The rest of the young men also echoed with earnest faces.

Chen Yuxiang finally came to his senses, trembling with anger, gradually clenched his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You asked me out, not that bastard thing?"

Jiao Heng was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said: "Sister Yuxiang is really joking, that kid is stupid, he is extremely rich, where is he qualified to date you as a little beauty." He was just scared by Ben Gongzi for a few words, so he came over to help us call you, hehe, a waste. ”

"Sister Yuxiang, have you thought about it, can you appreciate your face-ah!

Jiao Hengzheng was saying affectionate words with a smile on his face, and was suddenly punched in the eye by the little beauty, and suddenly screamed, covering his eyes in pain.

"This beauty will not appreciate the face, only the fist, if you still want it, just come back. ”

Chen Yuxiang sneered, glanced at the five of them in disgust, and turned to leave.

At this time, the girl clenched her fists, her eyes breathed fire, she picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground, and broke into the boys' tent in a rampage, shouting angrily: "Yang Ye, you get out of here!"

In the tent, Zhou Qi was wearing pants, and he was suddenly startled and sat on the ground in shock.

Jiao Ao and Zhang Kui were talking and laughing, when they suddenly bounced up from the bed, turned their heads to look at the little witch who was holding a wooden stick and was full of murderous energy, her face was pale with fright, and the two trembled, and directly raised her hands in surrender.

"Yang Ye, that bastard, call out to your aunt and grandmother, or you will be torn apart!"

Chen Yuxiang waved the stick in his hand and said violently.

He ...... He went to the hut in the back. ”

Zhou Qi saw that this little witch was too terrifying, so he had to betray his brother and said carefully.

"Thatched house?"

When Chen Yuxiang heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Okay, I'll block that bastard in the thatched hut and let him taste the taste of life is better than death!"

The girl swept away her anger, ran to the hut behind the tent with a stick in her spirit, sneered, and said loudly: "Yang bastard, you pull hard, it's best never to come out, otherwise your aunt will break your three legs!"

This scolding was learned from the shrews who sold vegetables in the city, as for why it was three-legged, this seems to be spicy, but in fact it is a simple girl, I really don't know.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, the more excited I became, and the more I waited, the more I felt that bastard boy was about to suffocate to death by the stench inside.

Chen Yuxiang stood outside and waited for a long time, feeling that he was tired and half dead when he stood outside, and the Yang bastard hiding inside must be even more miserable.

"Hahaha......"

Thinking of the bastard's dizzy head and swelling from being smoked, and the tragic appearance of thinking of it but not daring to come out, this innocent girl suddenly burst out laughing heartily, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, leaning forward and backward.

The dimples on the face bloom like flowers.

Just as she was laughing and holding her stomach, and was about to fall, Yang Ye's voice suddenly came from behind her: "Little shrew, everyone is training, but you are secretly hiding here to entertain yourself, it's really hateful." The instructor said, punish you for standing for another day, and you are not allowed to eat!"

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