To counterattack Maitreya, now is not the time for the time being.

First of all, Xiangyang himself was in a mess and was not completely settled, and secondly, Tang Wan's body had to be conditioned, otherwise if something went wrong in the battle, killing 10,000 Maitreya would not be able to make up for it.

In addition, it is best to wait for Yingwu to come over and talk in person, as well as ...... Next month's Yang Jingxiu's birthday, you should go to participate in it and do a good job in all aspects.

Sure enough, it's a completely different ecology.,I feel that in this kind of environment.,It's really not important whether an individual can fight or not.,It's no wonder that the family looks at the grass.,There will always be a feeling of watching the horse.。

Zhao Changhe pinched his head with a little headache, said goodbye to Li Xian'an, and went to find Xue Canghai.

Xue Canghai was leading the Blood God Sect to garrison the barracks, guarding the Xiangyang soldiers with a fierce eye.

Looking at the red-eyed appearance of the Blood God Cultists, it was obvious that they had not enjoyed chasing and killing Maitreya before, and they felt that they wanted to rush over and kill the Xiangyang soldiers.

Chasing tens of thousands of people and slashing, the average number of heads under the knife is unknown, for the sect members who have not been nourished by blood for a long time, this time it feels like they may really be generally upgraded by one and a half levels...... So I wanted to find the experience pack again, and I was trembling when I saw the camp on the side.

Fortunately, Xue Canghai was not stupid, he knew what Zhao Changhe thought, and he just restrained these lawless things. So they all had nothing to do and raised stone piers in the barracks, boiling their blood and blood, and they were in full swing.

In fact, it may be that the effect of a long drought is good, and if you really kill more, you may not have any experience. Xue Canghai himself felt that it was basically not much good to kill him, and he also recognized Zhao Changhe's explanation of the meaning of the Blood God even more in his heart.

The bloody thing is almost enough, it's not an endless demand, don't put the cart before the horse.

What really needs to be exploited is the evil of the battlefield...... Zhao Changhe's knife for this Xiu also touched Xue Canghai a lot. He also held the Blood God Knife, simulating the meaning of the knife in the camp, as if he had an understanding.

"Old Xue, old Xue." Zhao Changhe opened the account and entered, quite pleased: "The restraint is good, I thought I would see a group of vicious wolves." ”

"Isn't this a pack of hungry wolves now, they're all starving." Xue Canghai was not angry.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's a chance to fight soon."

"Maitreya was killed, right?" Xue Canghai said: "When the time comes, Tang Wan's makeup will be in charge, the Tang family will be elite, and the southern families will practice and gather, and we will have our share?" ”

"Are we in poor standing?" Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "We have decided, will you be the commander of the Xiangyang soldiers and horses?" ”

Xue Canghai: "? ”

You say I'm a cottage leader on Wushan, why ......

"That ......" Xue Canghai's tone was three points elegant: "I'm from this background, well, I haven't learned any art of war, I'm afraid I'm ashamed ......"

"It's okay, learn slowly." Zhao Changhe: "Another question, there should be brothers who are unwilling to be soldiers, and prefer martial arts rivers and lakes, so the Demon Division will not do it." I think Sun Jiaoxi is a good fit. ”

Xue Canghai's eyes became circles.

Is this Zhao'an?

But the imperial court doesn't even have an edict, does our trick count? Or do you just say it?

That's it...... He seems to be the prince, the only one.

"Okay, whether it's a soldier or a demon suppressor, the rules must be changed and the character must be changed. If it's still the same as before, don't do it if you can't do it, don't make everyone look bad. ”

Xue Canghai hesitated for a while, and originally wanted to ask Ling if he had decided to become the emperor, but when he said it, he felt that asking too directly seemed very uneducated, which did not fit his current identity. Then he held back again, and his face was purple before he said, "You...... What's next? ”

Zhao Changhe looked at the sky: "Learn medicine from people and teach me how to treat her." ”

Xue Canghai: "??? ”

…………

took Sun Jiaoxi and a few others who were unwilling to be the big soldiers to fight to the Demon Suppression Division, and took out a sign in the distrustful eyes of the Demon Suppression Division to announce in public that Sun Jiaoxi had become the head of the Xiangyang Demon Suppression Division.

Anyway, no matter how unreliable it is, there is the first adult behind it to endorse it, whatever.

It's just expediency, and looking at Sun Jiaoxi's unwilling appearance, he may not want to do this job...... Anyway, there is no one for public security, so let's do it first, and then we won't talk about it when the time comes.

You see, is the messy Xiangyang suddenly much more normal?

I have money and food, and I am on my way, and I am almost there.

There are also people who are short of manpower, and there are people who have brought the army that is riddled with holes.

You don't need to worry about evening makeup, you can learn medicine well.

What this apprentice did can be described as filial piety touching the sky, and Daxia wept when he heard it......

Zhao Changhe sighed to himself and entered the backyard of the Taishou Mansion, and the sound of the piano was faintly heard inside. He slowed his pace and listened carefully, frowning slightly.

This level is average, maybe I have been edified by the page of the book of nature, and my vision is high, and I don't have much time to practice in the evening, so the level is poor?

When I walked to the back of the hospital, I saw that Baoqin was playing the piano.

Zhao Changhe: "......"

It turned out to be you, and that's fine.

The eyeballs searched around, and saw Tang Wanjiao lying on the side of the pavilion, supporting his forehead with one hand, holding a scroll in the other, and the rockery behind him, flowing water, straight like a fairy in a painting.

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat.

It's really beautiful.

The temperament is so good, it's too poking XP, even the sound of the piano with the hugging of the piano is moving, the little girl plays really leisurely, it is very good against this scene, not bad.

"Hug the piano." Tang Wanxiang was still reading, her eyelids were not raised, and she said leisurely: "Give him the piano." ”

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and he stammered: "Miss, he, he ......"

"I won't break you~" Tang Wanxiang stretched her tone and said like a child: "If you break it again this time, you will play him in the face and kill him." ”

Zhao Changhe said secretly, fortunately, you said that you were playing your face, I thought it was ......

Baoqin got up reluctantly and looked at him vigilantly: "Light! ”

Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "I want to report a lot of things to you." ”

"Since you are solely responsible for helping me recover, I will not listen to this."

"What should I do if something goes wrong, I have a weak heart, and I don't know if it will work."

"No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than being occupied by Maitreya before?" Tang Wanxiang smiled slightly: "Sit down, I want to hear if you have practiced the piano these days." ”

"I'm here to study medicine, can I put the piano aside?"

Tang Wanxiang ignored him, and her eyes continued to fall on the book.

I have forgotten something, but I also need to hurry up and review a few more pages of medical books, so as not to miss it, will I tell you?

Zhao Changhe thought that this sister was calm and confident, not slow or in a hurry, but he was in awe in his heart, sat down by the piano and pressed the strings and asked, "Which song do you want to listen to?" ”

"Wherever you know best, you can do it." Tang Wan said: "You never know how to write a few songs, what are you doing here......"

Zhao Changhe is very helpless, he really doesn't know a few songs, the most familiar may be "Mountains and Flowing Water", when Tang Wanxiang taught him to play the piano, he mainly taught this kind of thing, highlighting the taste that the two of them are confidants and help each other, and there is no other meaning. Now let him play again, which is quite a kind of repetition of the warning......

But the warning at this time is meaningless to the bear.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his fingers and plucked the strings lightly, and the tune of "Mountains and Flowing Water" started slightly unfamiliarly at his fingertips.

Baoqin pouted, real food.

Peeking at Miss, she seemed to be still smiling.

Finished.

Just as he was sulking, he heard his tune start to become proficient from rusty, hugged the piano "huh", and pricked up his ears.

Proficiency is actually limited, mainly because people like him who learn martial arts, whether it is fingering changes or strength control, have now done whatever they want, and doing these things is really easy to learn, just like studying medicine, it should be easy. But this artistic conception is quite impressive, as if you can really feel the majestic mountains from the sound of his piano, the clear spring flows, the blue sky is thousands of miles, the sky is refreshing, and the meaning of leisure and expansiveness is fascinating.

This kind of level of sound and speech, Baoqin has not learned the piano since elementary school, how did he know?

Tang Wanxiang's gaze involuntarily moved away from the pages of the book and landed on the side of his face.

and the figure sitting cross-legged by the stream playing the piano in the environment, gradually overlapping and fitting together.

That's him...... It has always been.

originally thought that the level of playing the piano was just his fantasy and expectation, but he didn't expect that he really had such a level...... Although he has not practiced, the technique is unfamiliar, but the artistic conception is wide and lofty, which is his innate qi, combined with the way of natural landscapes that he does not know where to observe and perceive, has begun to gradually turn into his own thing.

Even the spirit of martial arts is here.

The mountains are high and tenacious. The water flows thousands of miles and is unstoppable.

Everyone can see different things from nature, that is his intention, so that the sound of the mountains and flowing water has become rushing, the flowing water has become a waterfall, the geese are crying in the sky, and people are at the top.

In the valley below, there is a hidden orchid, which is blooming.

That is the meaning of the end of the piano sound, the orchid of the valley that climbs high and looks far away, pointing to whom?

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, the eyes of Huqin changed, and Tang Wan's makeup also became scorching, neither of them expected that after a long time of not seeing, his bearing had become like this, where was he still like a bear in his memory?

The mountains and rivers have been bosom friends to this day.

Zhao Changhe turned his head to look at Tang Wan's makeup, and smiled softly: "I wanted to play more soothingly, but I unconsciously became excited again...... It doesn't feel like it's too suitable for your state, so let's let the piano come. ”

Tang Wanxiang blurted out: "If you don't listen to her, you're tired of listening to it." I'm going to listen to you. ”

Baoqin opened her mouth and closed it again.

Zhao Changhe stood up, walked to her and sat down: "Don't make trouble, it's important to study medicine." ”

"Okay." Tang Wanxiang was a little negative and directly stuffed the Chinese medicine book into his hand: "This is the first part of "Shennong's Materia Medica", you first follow the map, remember the appearance characteristics and efficacy of each medicinal material, and I will test you later." ”

Zhao Changhe's face turned over the thick medicine scriptures, and the memory of the dead college entrance examination was repeatedly attacking his soul, how long has it been since he had been studying, can he memorize this? It looks like this is just the first part, and there are a lot of them, right?

When people are in a predicament, they want to be lazy, Zhao Changhe's heart flickered, and he suddenly thought - what would happen if the pattern on this medicine scripture was docked with the second page of the Book of Heaven?

If the second page is the way of nature, are the herbs relevant? Is there a clearer way to sort out and analyze medicinal herbs, just like the slow frame number analysis of martial arts?

By extension, if Xuanwu's copy of "Mountains and Rivers" is also thrown in, what will change?

(End of chapter)