However, as a lively and active young man, such a form of entertainment is obviously not suitable for him. First, he didn't like the performance of the flute, and second, he didn't have an audience, especially those of the opposite sex, and he couldn't quite accept the feeling of lonely Fang's self-appreciation, so he chose to put away the jade flute and went to Yang Chuan to ask for some martial arts lessons.

"Brother Yang, do you see how long it takes for a person with a talent like me to start training from the foundation of martial arts to being able to cultivate internal strength?" Zhou Yu asked enthusiastically.

"You are talented in cultivating internal strength, this does not mean that you can take any shortcuts in martial arts, one move, one style, every routine, you can't slip your head, you have to calm down and practice hard. After learning new moves, there is also a review of what you have learned before, this process is extremely boring, so many people are stopped at this stage, like you who can't even sit still fishing for a fish, I suggest that you dispel this idea as soon as possible! Yang Chuan still maintained his usual expressionless face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Sarcasm is sarcasm, what people say is reasonable, plus people are originally masters, isn't their views on martial arts comparable to ordinary people?

If you want to say it, Zhou Yu came to this world, everything was smooth sailing, but Yang Chuan had been deflated here, which made him feel very unwilling.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he couldn't just give up, after all, if he didn't make good use of his talents, wouldn't he live up to God's good intentions?

Not to mention, this really made him find a positive and tricky angle, and then he asked: "Brother Yang, according to your meaning, this basic martial art is difficult in the moves, and it takes a lot of time just to memorize and practice the moves, so if I can remember every move once, will I be able to be much faster than the average person?" ”

The corners of Yang Chuan's mouth curved into a hook, and he said with a three-point mockery: "If you can really watch the moves and remember them, you can naturally save a lot of effort, but I have never seen such a person in my life." There is also the second half of the sentence that Yang Chuan didn't say clearly, that is: I don't think you will be such a person.

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Yu's heart was suddenly illuminated by the light of hope.

Before he could be happy, Yang Chuan spoke again: "But the moves are just basic, haven't you heard a word?" If you don't practice martial arts, you will be empty when you get old! In addition to being familiar with the moves, strength, speed and accuracy all need to be rigorously trained. In terms of strength, if you want to use a knife to split through armor, but you don't have enough strength, you can't do it. Needless to say, when fighting, the situation changes rapidly, and the opportunity is fleeting, if you can't grasp the opportunity in time and quickly deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, it is very likely that you will die. As for accuracy, it's a compulsory course for masters, and you can't reach it at your current level, so it's okay to learn about it later. ”

Yang Chuan's words once again degraded Zhou Yu as worthless, after all, there is still a long way to go before Zhou Yu's physical condition can reach the level of being able to cultivate internal strength.

Although so far, Zhou Yu's apprenticeship has not taken the first step, that is, he can't find a master, but this exchange still allowed Zhou Yu to gain some dry goods. For example, he can drastically shorten the time it takes to practice moves with his magical brain.

See, this is the benefit of communicating with a master, even if you are a rookie, you can get useful information for yourself.

Zhou Yu silently kept these news in his mind, and he believed that one day it would come in handy.

Back in reality, the bored Zhou Yu simply moved a small bench and fell asleep directly on the stone pillar by the shore platform.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yu heard someone calling him in a daze, thinking that Chen Jin had finally finished fishing, so he got up and rubbed his eyes and said, "Finished fishing?" Let's go, it's cold enough in this place! ”

"Let's go? Where to? A familiar female voice sounded behind him.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Yu's brain instantly sobered up, and he turned his head to see Su Wen's face as white as jade, as if he could pinch out water; Wearing a snow-white coat, she really looks like a fairy woman who does not eat fireworks in the world. is as profound as Zhou Yu, and he can't help but feel a little moved at this moment.

A little unsure, Zhou Yu rubbed his eyes again, making sure that it was Su Wen, and then asked, "Why are you here too?" ”

"Why, this Jade Flower Terrace allows you to come, but I am not allowed to come? I also heard that Baiyun Lake is not in the cold winter, so I came to take a look, but I never thought that you were there, which is a coincidence. It was obviously winter, but the smile on Su Wen's face was full of spring breeze.

"yes, what a coincidence!" Zhou Yu also went down the donkey road.

"Shouldn't I go?" Chen Jin's voice sounded loudly.

Zhou Yu realized that there was still someone eavesdropping on the side, Zhou Yu looked at Chen Jin's fish basket, and saw that there were already two palm-sized small fish in it, and immediately urged: "Did you catch it?" If you catch it, let's go, I won't go back with you! ”

Chen Jin pursed his lips, although he was very reluctant, but if he wanted to be a concubine, how could he stay on the side? It's better to leave early.

After packing up his things, Chen Jin glared at Zhou Yu fiercely, and his eyes clearly said that Zhou Yu was a guy who was heavy on color and light on friends!

After Chen Jin left, Su Wen walked to Zhou Yu's side, stretched out her hand from her jacket, and handed out a small bag-like thing to Zhou Yu.

"What is this?" Zhou Yu wondered.

"Soup Pozi. It's cold, take it and warm your hands. Su Wen whispered, full of concern between the lines.

Tang Pozi can be simply understood as the hot water bottle used by the ancients. But this thing is usually only owned by wealthy families, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Zhou Yu instinctively wanted to take it, but his hand accidentally covered Su Wen's hand, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and withdrew his troublesome hand like lightning, his face began to heat slightly, his eyes unconsciously looked to the side, and he whispered in his mouth: "I'm fine, it's better for you to keep it to warm your hands......

Su Wen was amused by his flustered appearance, covering her mouth and secretly laughing at him.

At this time, Qing'er stood up and was weird: "Yo, Childe is really a blessing, Miss's soup woman, even Qing'er has never used it!" ”

Su Wen stuffed the soup woman into Qing'er's hand, pinched her face lightly and said, "Dead girl, if you haven't used it, use it well!" ”

Qing'er sighed, but fortunately she didn't speak again.

In the early days of winter, the two of them stood in the bright moonlight, next to the clear lake, even if they were out of thin air, they could give birth to three points of ambiguity.

In order to alleviate such an embarrassing atmosphere, Zhou Yu took out the jade flute that Chen Jin gave him from his waist and said, "Why don't I blow a piece for you?" ”

Su Wen was a little surprised, she didn't expect that this person who is full of business experience on weekdays would have such clever skills?

But also, his poetry and songs are unique in the world, and it is reasonable that he can point musical instruments.

The two of them walked along the lakeside in this way, the sound of the jade flute was melodious and tactful, and they circled the tree three times, and entered the dream of birds.

At this moment, Chen Jin seemed to have telepathy, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to take back his jade flute, so he hurriedly stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain and said to Yang Chuan: "Old Yang, turn around and go back, the jade flute that my mother gave me is still in Zhou Yu's hand......"

On the shore of Baiyun Lake, the two walked leisurely, and Zhou Yu was using the jade flute to tell a story for Su Wen.

In the dispute between Chu and Han in that year, Zhang Liang disguised himself and mixed into the Chu military camp, and sang the song of Chu with a jade flute in his hand.

Embattled, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, broke his liver and intestines, bid farewell to his concubine, beheaded hundreds of Han troops by the Wujiang River, and finally killed himself.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

This story is sad, and the sound of the jade flute is equally poignant, like a sad elegy.

After a song, before Su Wen could speak, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a strong discomfort, the beads of sweat on his forehead suddenly intensified, and his heart was panicked.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Wen saw that Zhou Yu's face was pale, and beads of sweat were oozing from his head, so she was a little panicked, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for him.

Zhou Yu was now restless, and he seemed to be unable to say a word, just like Yang Chuan was by his side at that time. But as Yang Chuan helped him break through the Huiling Acupoint, he also lifted the mustard against Yang Chuan, and developed the skill of internal force detection.

That's right, this is it!

Zhou Yu tried to calm himself down, he closed his eyes, seeking the answer given in his heart.

Gradually, his violently beating heart slowed down, and then he slowly turned around, his gaze fixed in a certain direction.

"What's wrong?" Su Wen still didn't know what was going on.

"You go quickly, it may be in danger!" Zhou Yu didn't explain much.

Such a sense of oppression, and it is not Yang Chuan, it means that there are other masters, and it seems to be murderous, Zhou Yu has already felt that person is getting closer and closer to him.

"Dangerous? What the hell is going on? Su Wen hesitated at this time.

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late!" Zhou Yu said anxiously.

"If you don't make it clear, how can I go?" Su Wen still stood still and refused to move.

Caring about this, Zhou Yu took Su Wen's hand and ran, his sudden bold behavior made Su Wen a little dazed.

"Hey, this wood has finally opened its mind!" Qing'er sighed, and then immediately followed and shouted, "You two wait for me!" ”

I didn't run two steps when a voice next to me sounded: "You know I'm coming?" ”

Zhou Yu stopped, although he didn't know who the other party was, he knew that when he heard this voice, it was too late to run.

The three of them turned their heads at the same time, and a man in a night suit with a cloth on his head was standing under a tree. In the darkness, the figure was set off even more eeriely.

Although he knew that he was in danger, in front of Su Wen, he still tried his best to stay calm and asked, "Are you coming at me?" ”

"Of course, someone paid a high price for your life, so I came to take your head." The man in black said without hesitation, as if killing someone was like finding something for him.

When Zhou Yu heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll stay, and you let them go." Zhou Yu pointed at Su Wen and Qing'er.

Su Wen glanced at him meaningfully.

"No, no, no, they have already seen me, so you can only die together, with such a beautiful woman to accompany you to Huangquan, even if it is worth being a ghost!" The Night Man vetoed Zhou Yu's opinion.

Zhou Yu didn't expect this person to be so moral...... Although he doesn't seem to have figured out what the morality of this world is......

But the other party was obviously determined to kill all three of them, and in the face of death, people would have instinctive fear, but Zhou Yu still sheltered the two girls behind him, looking at the man in black with a solemn face.

"Okay, it's not too early, so let's come one by one! First of all, you, your head is worth a thousand taels of silver, and I can't wait to get the balance of five hundred taels! After the man in black finished speaking, he took out a dart-shaped hidden weapon from his arms, raised his hand and flew towards Zhou Yu.

The moment the man in black raised his hand, Su Wen discovered the abnormality in his hand, and regardless of his own safety, he blocked in front of Zhou Yu, and the dark dart slashed through Su Wen's right arm at once, and also cut a huge hole in the long jacket, and blood seeped out instantly.

"Xiaowen!" Zhou Yu hugged her, and Su Wen lay in his arms, her face was very painful.

When the man in black was about to raise his hand to release the dart, a white light flashed in the air, and the assassin's hand froze in the air, but his body fell straight down, and Yang Chuan immediately put the knife into the sheath.

"Old Zhou, are you okay?" Chen Jin's voice sounded.

"I'm fine, Xiaowen is injured!" Zhou Yu's eyes were filled with tears, he had never looked forward to seeing Chen Jin as much as he did today.

Yang Chuan took three steps and two steps, quickly rushed to Su Wen, looked at her injuries, and frowned.

"The dart is poisonous, it's seven absolute scattering!" Yang Chuan said something that Zhou Yu didn't want to hear at the moment.

"Miss!" Qing'er couldn't hold back her tears.

"Can you solve it?" Zhou Yu asked anxiously.

Yang Chuan nodded twice on Su Wen's shoulder, and then said: "I don't have this ability, now I temporarily seal the meridians for him, inhibit the spread of toxins, and feed her with red snake grass soaked in water, but this can only be controlled for a while, if this poison still can't be solved within five days, then ......" Yang Chuan didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was clear.

Within five days, if she can't find a cure for detoxification, Su Wen will die!