Li Muchan's Void Eye opened, and he shook his head secretly and sighed, this Hu Xiaofeng is not a good match, I don't know if Cao Miao will be confused.

No matter how smart a woman is, once she falls into the love network, she will be unaware of the public, looking at Cao Miao's appearance, true or false, if there is nothing, even if he is experienced, he can't figure it out, let alone Hu Xiaofeng.

I'm afraid that Cao Miao - at the beginning, he was playing, playing with a game mentality, and then slowly fell into a difficult situation, and the emotional game was like playing with fire, which would burn himself at any time.

In the evening, the big ship stops at a pier not far from the town.

Hu Ruilin proposed to go to the city for a walk, the road was calm, and no one chased and killed, it seems that the Mohu Gang is really finished, they are not worried, Cao Ya agreed, so everyone got off the boat and went to a nearby Fengming City.

Cao Ya and Cao Miao sat in a sedan chair, the rest of the people walked, and the soldiers stayed on the boat, Cao Ya didn't want to be too ostentatious and hinder the wind review.

He has been an official for a long time, and has formed the habit of cleaning himself and cherishing his feathers, and he pays attention to wind criticism in every move, Hu Ruilin smiled twice and didn't insist anymore.

Cao Ya's sedan chair is in front, Cao Miao's sedan chair is behind, and Li Muchan is next to Cao Ya's sedan chair, striding closely behind.

Hu Ruilin followed Cao Miao-sedan chair, and Hu Xiaofeng and Li Muchan were companions.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed everything around him red, Li Muchan strode with a meteor in the glow, and Hu Xiaofeng's toes swept out more than ten meters from time to time, relaxed, far more relaxed than Li Muchan's expression.

He glanced at Li Muchan from time to time, shook his head, and Li Muchan smiled: "Brother Hu's light skills are good!"

"You don't know how to work lightly?" Hu Xiaofeng was dressed in a green shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was really chic and handsome.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, Hu Xiaofeng glanced back at Hu Ruilin, Hu Ruilin didn't look at him, Hu Xiaofeng shook his head, knowing that his father didn't want to pass on Li Muchan's light skills.

Li Muchan didn't ask, Hu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Your Eight Methods of Drinking Tiger are not very good, and you haven't entered the realm." ”

Li Muchan said: "I just thought about reading, and forgot to practice." ”

"Alas......" Hu Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "You don't know how to cherish it, if you practice the Eight Methods of Drinking Tigers well, it is no problem to become a master, even if you can't beat others, you can protect yourself!"

Li Muchan smiled: "There is not enough time. ”

Hu Xiaofeng pouted and said: "Everyone started reading since childhood, and their memory was the best when they were young, and the older they get, the worse their memory becomes.

"The teacher once said that where there is a will, there is a way, and it is not too late to catch up. Li Muchan said with a smile.

Hu Xiaofeng laughed, shook his head and said, "That's Uncle Cao comforting you...... That's it, teaching you the eight methods of drinking tigers is really a pearl!"

Li Muchan said: "Thank you Brother Hu for reminding me, then I'll practice two more times, twice a day!"

"Twice!?" Hu Xiaofeng shouted, "You only practice twice?!"

Li Muchan nodded: "Morning and evening, isn't it enough?"

The two followed Cao Ya's sedan chair, talking as they walked, and Hu Ruilin could hear it clearly not far behind him, shaking his head.

Hu Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "That's it, I don't understand to you, you are purely using it as a physical fitness to practice, and you have no ambition at all!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I feel a little bit, there is a heat flow in my body. ”

"Really?!" Hu Xiaofeng frowned at him.

Li Muchan nodded and said, "What did I lie to Brother Hu! ”

He stretched out his hand, Hu Xiaofeng shook his head and reached out to reach out to his wrist, sighing secretly that this is a person who doesn't understand anything, how can his hand be easily given to others. ...,

He probed and glared at Li Muchan helplessly: "You really only practice twice a day?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Occasionally, I will be lazy and only practice once." ”

"That's it, you don't have to say it!" Hu Xiaofeng waved his hand and said angrily: "It's really more popular than people!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I'm not practicing right?"

Hu Xiaofeng squinted at him angrily: "Hmph, my father said that you have good qualifications, and it's really good, others practice like this, you want to practice internal breath!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Maybe it's my luck!"

Hu Xiaofeng was even more angry, he remembered that he had practiced the Eight Methods of Drinking Tigers, but he had been practicing for a month, practicing non-stop every day, resting for a while when he was tired, and then practicing after resting, and finally after practicing hard for a month, he found a little sense of qi and cultivated his inner breath.

And Li Muchan, only seven or eight days of kung fu, and only practiced once or twice a day, he practiced internal breath, the same person, but the gap is so big, it really hits his self-confidence.

He has always been proud of himself and thinks he is superior, but he didn't expect to be as good as Li Muchan, a nerd, and he really can't swallow this breath!

He squinted at Li Muchan: "I heard that my father passed on your two tricks?"

Li Muchan nodded: "It's two tricks to scatter, I'm familiar with this." ”

"Although my father's technique must be exquisite, you have no internal strength and no experience, and if you learn it, it will be in vain, and your efforts will be in vain!" Hu Xiaofeng snorted.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Be prepared, even if you can't beat the martial arts masters, it's still effective to deal with some juniors, right?"

"That's nature, it's more than enough to deal with the average little hooligan. Hu Xiaofeng said angrily.

He really didn't want to look at Li Muchan's face, smiling, looking like he couldn't move his heart at all, as if he could bear it when the sky fell, it was extremely hateful!

"Hmph!" he snorted and turned his head away, ignoring Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, he is really a child's temper, very willful, if he doesn't care about people, he won't care, no matter what politeness and respect, everything in the world has to revolve around him.

Wind Singing City

Li Muchan stood in front of an armory shop, looking at this magnificent shop, the two squatting stone lions were lifelike and violent.

Next to it, there is a black plaque with two large golden characters written on it: "Feiyun".

This shop is luxurious and magnificent, but the people are not prosperous, Li Muchan stood for a while but did not see anyone entering or leaving, and the courtyard was cold.

He stepped in, and suddenly a unique aura came to his face, and Li Muchan moved his nose, which is an oil used to maintain the blade.

Then there is the rack of weapons, on which are placed all kinds of blades, and the price is marked below.

Li Muchan had already heard Uncle Xu say that weapon shops were not uncommon, and the imperial court allowed them, but the price of blades was not cheap, and ordinary families couldn't afford them at all.

As soon as he stepped in, an old man lying in a chair lazily got up: "What weapon does the guest officer want to buy?"

Li Muchan glanced at the old man, thin and withered, his face was full of wrinkles, although he was lazy, he exuded a sinister aura, this is that he has killed many people.

"Bows and arrows. Li Mu said.

The old man lazily stretched out his hand and pointed to the left: "Over there." ”

Li Muchan came to the weapon rack, and there were three bows on it, the size was generally the same, and the color was different, one was white, one was yellow, and one was black, and the bowstring was not on.

Li Muchan stepped forward and picked it up and bent it respectively, the white power was the smallest, the black was the strongest, seeing Li Muchan easily bend the black bow, the old man's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Little brother has so much strength!"

This black bow is the hardest bow, but it is an iron tire, and if it is not as powerful as the military's crossbow, it is almost the same, and few people buy it. ...,

"Is there anything harder?" Li Muchan smiled.

The old man thought for a while and said, "There is one, one can't be sold, wait!"

He turned his head and walked back, lifted the curtain and entered the back, and didn't care about Li Muchan, he was not afraid that Li Muchan would steal the blade and leave, Li Muchan shook his head, this is a strange person.

The old man quickly picked up the curtain and came in, took a bow that was as black as ink and had no luster in his hand, which had already been loaded with jet-black strings, and handed it to Li Muchan: "Try this!"

Li Muchan took it, pulled it gently, and suddenly it became a full moon.

"Good! good!" The old man's face was full of joy, and he smiled: "It's really a divine power...... Yes, yes, this bow can finally find its owner!"

"How much?" Li Muchan pulled a few more times, and when he let go, he "banged" like thunder.

The old man looked at Li Muchan's fingers, this bow was too hard, and it was impossible for his fingers to pull the bowstring directly, but Li Muchan was nothing.

Li Muchan smiled: "I have practiced horizontal kung fu for several years. ”

The old man suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder, but with the practice of kung fu in your body, can you shoot the arrow accurately?"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's okay, it's not bad to scare people." ”

Seeing that Li Muchan didn't want to say much, the old man stretched out his hand and said, "One hundred taels." ”

Li Muchan didn't say a word, took out a hundred taels of silver ticket from his arms and handed it over.

Li Muchan carried four pots of arrows on his back, held a black iron bow, strode out of the armory shop, and soon returned to the inn and came to the small courtyard, where everyone was talking in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

The lanterns have been on, and the pavilion has hung two rows of lanterns, which illuminate the pavilion brightly, as if it were daytime, and everyone sits in the pavilion and chats, which is quite a bit quiet.

Seeing Li Muchan coming back, Xiaohe greeted him: "Young master, have you bought a bow?"

Li Muchan nodded, Hu Xiaofeng was standing beside Cao Miao, looked up, and sneered: "What's the use of a bow, you can't shoot a martial arts master!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I seem to have a little understanding of archery. ”

Hu Xiaofeng said: "Okay, how about showing us one or two?"

Xiao He glanced at him and said, "Childe, are you tired, do you want to take a break?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, this bow is good, just try it to see if it's accurate!"

Xiaohe saw Li Muchan say this, and knew that there was a chance of winning, so he brought the tea over and said with a sweet smile: "Childe, drink tea first to moisten your throat." ”

Li Muchan took the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm ugly!"

"Give it a try. Cao Ya sat in the small pavilion and said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan smiled: "Xiaohe, put the cucumber on the tree." ”

"Okay. Xiaohe agreed, came to the stone table in the small pavilion, took a cucumber, and put it on the peach branch under the root of the wall.

The cucumber is almost the same as the melon of later generations, and after it was put away, Li Muchan took out an arrow, pulled it on the string, and when it was loosened, the "snort" had been shot into the cucumber...... ）