I don't understand why Ye Yaoer disclosed his identity when he approached the capital, and he came to hide and hide along the way, and Ye San was not even more worried, but he was also cautious everywhere.

In fact, the dissipation of this body did not have much impact on Ye Sangen, and the old man in the family was desperate to let himself learn the domineering mental method of the ancients, and what he needed to rely on was a physique that was no less than that of a foreign martial artist.

Different from the qi refining martial artists who practice one breath inside, the most important thing for foreign martial artists is to practice their muscles and bones outside. Ye San even knew that there was an old man guarding the gate in the inner city of the palace, who was ten years older than the old man in his own house, with a strong physique like a cow, and he had the sound of breaking the wind when he swung his fist, which was not much worse than the qi refining martial artists of the same realm.

The so-called Qi refining is stronger than that of outsiders, and it also scores anyone. Especially some people who focus on brute force, like Lou Gui, really want to reach the extreme realm, and one punch can first break the qi refining martial artist's body protection and qi, and then one punch can beat people half to death.

At the beginning, he taught Bo Jinhou in Lixia City and let him carry such a Xuanhua axe that could crush people to death, just to let him win with brute force.

One force down ten will be nothing more than that.

It is precisely because of the weird stacked qi ascension realm of the domineering mental method that a strong physique is needed to adapt to the swelling of the breath in the body, and it is necessary to pay attention to the boiling of the body while refining the qi, which makes Ye San more soak in the potion of potion every day in front of the horse, and the fists and feet of the foreign family are no less than the foreign martial arts, and he has developed a pair of muscles and bones that are definitely not worse than the same cultivation.

The basis for judging the realm, the thousand-year-old inheritance, is nothing more than the examination of the enemy and one's own interior.

Qi refining martial arts popularity Shen Dantian wandered around Zhou Tian, and felt that the meridians were expanding a little bit back and forth, or how far and near the imperial objects were, they could understand it.

Most foreign martial artists determine their own realm through the enemy, and one fight five and one dozen ten, naturally the feeling will not be the same. Only some big sect families can be clearly known by peeking at the bones.

Although the night three is a practitioner of breath and physique, the focus is still on refining qi, so that the first thing that comes to mind about how to cultivate oneself is the division of qi refining martial artists, and now all the qi is gone, but fortunately, there is still a body of horizontal training, although I don't know what the specific realm is, I don't believe that it will not be too bad if it is not overnight.

At least I have suffered so many injuries several times in the past month or so, and I have been able to survive every time, and then I am safe and sound, which also shows that my body is not ordinary.

But as the saying goes, be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship, and the night three is still cautious and overly cautious.

It's just that no one thought that after being careful for more than half a month, they were afraid that others would find out about their whereabouts and cause any trouble.

But if you want to quietly enter Beijing and deal with everything quietly, this is good, I'm afraid there will be no accident, and the two of you are not allowed to enter the capital, so everyone will know about it.

This is obviously not what Yesan wants more.

After all, I don't know my own cultivation, and I have to be a little sure to try that kind of thing.

Now Ye San knows that he used to fight the enemy, relying on his breath as support, supplemented by a strong physique and many moves, preparing with both hands, and attacking him unprepared.

Now there is only one skill left in his hand that he doesn't know the details, and he has no score in his heart, and he has no score in what he does.

After saying this sentence in the night, the already tense nerves of the night sangen were a little bit tighter.

"You're sick."

Ye San lowered his voice and said, "I've been too comfortable these days, what do you want to sing?" ”

There are a few people around who have cast puzzled glances, they are all dart masters who have been wandering in the dart rivers and lakes all the year round, and they naturally know the weight of this identity, and the ordinary people who are in the same company are afraid that in addition to the familiar Panshan, the third young master, the night and the third watch, etc., are not very clear.

It's just that Yesan doesn't care more about these people, he cares about another one.

Jiangzhong carp, a candidate who entered Beijing to participate in the spring festival in mid-March.

Naturally, this is not a better thing to ask about in the third night, but this man who talks so much all day and night that I am afraid that in addition to sleeping and even eating, he said it himself.

After passing Tongguan and following the slow convoy for two days, the scholar who called himself Jiangzhong Carp followed the convoy while resting at a post house.

Because there is no time set, the convoy is extremely slow, starting from Qianfeng to the capital, less than two thousand miles, no matter how slow the carriage is, Xiaoxing will stay overnight for twenty days, this convoy set off from the tenth day of the first month, and now more than a month has passed The situation has just entered the territory of Jingzhao Mansion, and the night three watches were very surprised when they heard it.

I was amazed at the darthead's unhurriedness.

However, this is also the reason why Ye Sangen and Ye Yao chose to follow this team at that time, after all, from Phoenix City to the capital, riding a horse for a maximum of three days, no one would have imagined that it would be so ink.

And the dart game will rarely be interrogated all the way, so you don't have to worry about it.

It stands to reason that in order to be able to enter Beijing to make friends with powerful people, I can't wait to come to Beijing half a year in advance to prepare for the imperial examination.

Today's cabinet chief assistant Teng Wuji, one of the four ministers of this dynasty, was from being a staff member step by step to such a prominent person when he was young.

Even if you can't meet these dignitaries, it's also great to know a few more test-taking people, and no one can say whether the classmates who are still fighting together at night tomorrow will be able to win three yuan, and then they will be able to be happy and eat.

And this student, who should have been in a hurry to go to Beijing to find an inn with a good location, to talk to and make friends, also followed the convoy with a chirp, not in a hurry.

This hasn't attracted too much attention from the night three, even if it is so much, it just makes people feel noisy, and the reason why the night three has been vigilant about it is because of the surname.

Jiang, the queen's family, the national surname.

The Jiang family has been in business in Guanzhong for generations, and they are rich enough to rival the country, not to mention whether there will be people who put their minds on fame, even if the existence of the glorious lintel of the queen, it is impossible for their family members to do this kind of thing of crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

Taking a step back, I don't want to take advantage of this, I just want to rely on my true talent to learn and win a bright future, so it is impossible to go to Beijing to catch the exam.

The whole Great Zhou Jiang surname is the only one, just like mentioning that the night family is Panshan, and mentioning the surname Jiang knows the burial knife tomb, no one believes that the descendants of the Jiang family go to Beijing to catch the exam, and they will be low-key to walking.

Naturally, such a meticulous logic will not be what the night three watches think, or what the night has whispered in the first few days and nights.

At the moment, Jiang Zhongli, who was at the back of the convoy and introduced the customs of Guanzhong to a dart master, stopped and looked at the two sisters and brothers.

Naturally, the night three who peeked at it noticed it even more.

Even He Jinsuo, who knew the identities of these two people, did not have any unexpected surprise or other expressions, and even after listening to his husband's introduction, he just glanced here and turned back.

This was beyond the expectations of the night watch.

As if unintentionally, he turned his head sideways to take in the expressions of everyone around him, and Ye Sangen said in a low voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Let them do a little favor." Wearing a hat just to cover the blinking white hair, Ye Ya Yi did not shy away from it, and his voice did not deliberately control his voice.

The unknown Ye San let out a softer "um", quite puzzled.

Ye Yao said: "Let the people who are looking for us know that we are back." ”

The third night smiled bitterly twice, "When you enter Beijing, you will naturally know if you know." ”

Naturally, Ye San, who would not let Ye San guess his thoughts, said softly: "After the Qingniyi, I will go to Beijing early tomorrow morning." ”

Ye San was puzzled again, "Hmm", "Don't go home?" ”

"Let's go to Beijing first."

"Why?"

"Feed the grass."

“……”

For Ye Yaoer's time to talk to himself always pretending to be profound and deliberately hidden, Ye San naturally has no choice, she can't say anything, and she can't ask, so she simply shut up.

At this time, a dart master came up behind him, who did not ride a horse, and followed them closely on the side of the night watch.

Ye San even recognized that he was resting on the official road that day and night, and the weather was cold, or this dart master gave the sister and brother a pot of Zhanggong soju bought along the way, and the famous spirits in Dugi Province were also bad wine.

Cheap, high degree, burn your throat and heartburn in one bite, and the strength of the wine will go directly to your head, refreshing your mind.

This dart master is surnamed Song, a single name and a word, these days there is not much contact with each other, what has been said is afraid that one hand can be counted, see it quickly followed, out of politeness, the night three more or get off the horse.

"Is there something wrong with Master Song?"

The dart master Song Zhen was in his thirties, with a simple face, and took out a wine gourd from his arms and handed it to the night three watches, speaking in a dialect, "Our dry sweet potato is burned, and it is very delicious." ”

Yesan was even more disrespectful, pulled off the dragon head hat on the gourd, raised his head and poured a mouthful, spicy, compared to the Zhang Gong Yao in Dugi Province, it was a lot worse, soft and mellow, and the wine was fragrant.

The night that was so rich that it was right away also stretched out its hand.

Song Zhen looked up at the woman who lifted the curtain and looked up and took a small bite, only half of her face was exposed, but it also made Song Zhen embarrassed, this man who was said by his companion to take advantage of others as a name asked: "Are you really the young lady and son of the Night King's Mansion?" ”

Ye San couldn't help but laugh, "Can this still be pretended?" ”

"That's right, that's right." Song Zhen said with a smile, both eyes narrowed into two slits, "A few days ago, I heard someone say that as long as you two are sent back to the capital, the prince can promise one thing, can he do what he says?" ”

Looking sideways at this honest man, through a few days of contact, I dare not say that I see people accurately, the night three did not feel that this person has any bad intentions, every day to get up early in the morning to check the goods, every day is also the last rest of the carriage, each rest is busy before and after the delivery of water and food, regardless of whether it is a dart companion or a fellow outsider, very busy, very responsible, very careful.

Ye San listened to the conversation between these dart masters and the executioners and inferred that Song Zhen was living with the old dart master in this small dart bureau since he was a child, although he did not have much reputation, but he was also the first batch of people to open the door in the He Zimen, and he began to mix with the current dart master, which can be described as a step by step. He hasn't let anyone say anything for years, even if other executioners often talk about people and wrongs, and Ye San has never heard anyone say a bad word about him.

It is not difficult for a person to be said to be good, but the difficult thing is that everyone says it is good, and it is even more difficult to say that it is not possible to say a single person openly and secretly.

Yesan didn't think this person would have any careful thoughts.

At least for now, the bronze color of this man's face is a little red, and he asked again, "Just now this young lady also said that it is good to mention your name in the capital, so can you do me a favor?" ”

Ye Sangen suddenly became curious, and even Ye Ya was interested in this man who was so sincere that he could make requests in just a few days of contact, and turned slightly sideways and tilted his ears.

The honest man smirked.

"You can introduce me to a daughter-in-law in the capital, okay?"