The rain washed through the blue-gray tiles, collected between the tiles, washed to the corners of the eaves, and drained down.

"After the sting, the weather warms up, the rain gradually increases, and it is best to use oil smoke for grinding, not pine smoke."

"On rainy days, the air is humid, and so is paper, and beginners use pine smoke, which is easy to dry up or difficult to control water, and it is much easier to control it with oil smoke."

There is a faint scent of ink wafting in the room, mixed with the rainwater outside the window, as if the rain washes away not the dusty roof tiles, but the human organs.

Liang Qu took a deep breath, dipped his pen in ink, scraped the ink three times, and the aroma smeared on the rice paper.

Si Hengyi stood still behind Liang Qu.

Compared to two months ago, the progress is very fast.

Liang Qu didn't expect that his martial arts talent would be doubled, and it would also help him practice calligraphy, the finger and wrist strength control was extremely accurate, although he had no personal style, he could make rapid progress in imitating calligraphy.

Non-calligraphy connoisseurs will think that Liang Qu can write well.

After writing a notebook, Si Hengyi spoke up: "I thought you wouldn't come today." ”

"Why did Mr. Si say that?"

Si Hengyi chuckled: "The whole Pingyang County is in an uproar, there is no one who doesn't know, it seems that you are a bamboo in your chest, can you wait for good news tomorrow?" ”

Liang Qu immediately understood that Si Hengyi was talking about the martial arts competition, and said humbly: "It's not as exaggerated as Chengzhu in his chest, but he has a certain amount of confidence." ”

"Then I'll have to go over tomorrow to have a look."

"Waiting for Mr. Si."

Si Hengyi nodded, pacing to check on the other students.

Liang Qu twisted the wolf and wondered.

Is the news so widespread in one day? Do all the students know?

The guy who went down to the post really spared no effort to publicize, and he couldn't wait to tell the people of the county that when he came, he would find the most powerful local martial arts hall to compete.

Are you sure you'll win?

Liang Qu was looking forward to it.

When the rain stopped, he packed up his things and came to the stable, where a group of students were surprising around the red mountain, all of them were young people of sixteen, seventeen or eight, and the most unusual horses were horses.

Some people really want to touch it, but they are forced to retreat by Chishan's fierce gaze, and their hands are itchy and unbearable.

There is no doubt that whoever dares to touch it will definitely be kicked hard.

With the strength of Chishan's feet, people can't fly, only have a big hole in their body.

"This is a dragon-blooded horse, this must be a dragon-blooded horse, right? The year before last, I went to Huaiyin Mansion with my father, and I also saw such a dragon-blooded horse on the road, but that one was black, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. ”

A young man in brocade opened the folding fan, and the spring cold seemed to have no effect on him: "No, no, no, if you ride a horse, you have to ride a white horse, and the white horse in white has a three-foot silver sword, which is personable and enough to attract the attention of girls." ”

"You are so stinky and beautiful, you have a few sachets on your body, and I choke my nose, is it disgusting?"

"Shit, I'll hang one today, you're just jealous of me."

"Such a big horse gets a thousand taels of silver, right?"

"A thousand taels? Come on, come on, where did you buy it, I'll let my dad pay two thousand taels and double it! You can eat as much as you want! ”

"Eh, don't argue, people are coming."

Liang Qu is five feet five feet tall, half a head taller than the scholars, and his temperament is completely different.

The core strength of people who practice martial arts is extremely developed, and there is a significant difference between walking and standing and ordinary people, naturally revealing self-confidence, high-spirited momentum, and full of masculinity.

Everyone is not in the same class and doesn't know each other very well, but they also subconsciously feel that Liang Qu is the owner of the dragon-blooded horse, and they have the same temperament, so they have made way out.

was so polite, Liang Qu also arched his hand, turned over on the horse, and was about to pull the rope to leave, but was stopped by a boy in Tsing Yi.

"Brother Tai stays!" The boy in Tsing Yi stepped forward and stopped in front of the horse, bowing his hand, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, this horse is a dragon's blood horse?" ”

"Well, the Imperial Bestow Five-Rank Dragon's Blood Horse."

Hiss!

Everyone in the room gasped.

Five products!

Goshi!

Liang Qu is about the same age as everyone else, and normally either studies or practices martial arts, and generally shows talent and martial arts before reaching the level of martial artists, how can you get the Royal Dragon Blood Horse?

Are outsiders so powerful?

I'm afraid it's not the ancestor of the lord?

Most of them had never seen Liangqu much, and thought that they were crossing the river from other counties.

The boy in Tsing Yi then asked: "Dare to ask the name of Brother Tai?" ”

"Liangqu in Yixing Town, the nine disciples of the Yang Pavilion Master are also, if you have the idea of practicing martial arts, just come and vote! Yang's Martial Arts Hall welcomes every student, I still have something to do, so I won't stay long, go! ”

As soon as the reins of Liang Qu were pulled, Chishan turned around and jumped out, leaving everyone staring at the horse's buttocks.

"It turned out to be a martial artist, no wonder it feels different."

"Yang's Martial Arts Pavilion? I heard this morning that they seem to be going to compete today? ”

"It's a quarter of noon tomorrow, it's just a lunch break, why don't you go and watch the fun?"

"Go together, go together!"

Liang Qu rode down the street, about half a mile away, he released the reins with one hand, and slowly touched Fubo hanging on one side.

With his right leg resting lightly on the horse's belly, Akayama turned into the alley with understanding, and the horse's tail disappeared behind the wall.

Liang Qu silently counted three breaths and stretched out his hand to copy the undulating waves.

The wind stopped abruptly, the spear swept across the semicircle, the birds on the wall flew up, the dark golden edge pierced the afternoon sun, and the air was broken in half by the blade of the spear, and the spear edge reached the chest of the comer.

The whistling sound of the hundred-pound gun shocked the other party.

"Look up!"

The spear was raised, forcing the comer to raise his head in a stunned gap.

The medicine bag fell, Lan Tai raised his hands in surrender, the remaining shock on his face had not yet dissipated, he didn't expect that he would be discovered so easily.

Liang Qu leaned against the wall, shrouded in shadows, and didn't say anything, just stared coldly.

Lan Tai couldn't hold it back, and preemptively told him to forgive: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, I saw Ling last afternoon, riding this red horse, and I was very envious."

When I went to buy medicine today, I came back, only to find out that you were the ninth disciple of the Yang Pavilion Master, and you were the object of my junior brother's competition. ”

Lan Tai went to the medical hall to grab medicine, passed by the academy, and happened to hear Liang Qu say that he was the ninth disciple of the Yang Pavilion Master.

When he came out, he found out that the person who rode the jujube red horse yesterday afternoon was the one who the junior brother wanted to challenge.

Liang Qu raised his eyebrows: "You were the one who voted for the post yesterday?" ”

"It's my master who wrote the prayer post, and I'm the one who sent the prayer post, my name is Lantai." Lan Tai sneered, he twisted, showing a small cloth bag, "I didn't do this authentically, I have more than a dozen taels of silver in this bag, all of which are given to Xiao Langjun, and he should make amends." ”

It's all my own ghosts, and I'm too curious.

Speaking of which, people who don't know still think that he is investigating the enemy situation for his junior brother, and it is not glorious to win.

Why can't you control your legs?

Lan Tai couldn't wait to slap himself in a big mouth.

Liang Qu looked up and down.

If a man is a thin monkey and behaves in a perverse manner, he is the same as the one who came to worship in the morning as described by the apprentices.

Looking at the dozen or so large medicine bags that Lantai dropped on the ground, with the word Changchun written on them, he reluctantly believed what the other party said, and took back Fubo.

Lantai breathed a sigh of relief, not afraid of Liang Qu, but just didn't want the other party to misunderstand.

He hurriedly took off his money bag and offered: "These dozen taels of silver"

"Keep it for yourself."

Yang Dongxiong's nine disciples even want such a small amount of money, and it is a shame to say it.

The beam pulled the reins on the side, turned the direction, and left without looking back.

"That's a good feeling." Lantai put away the money bag beautifully, picked up the medicine bag from the ground, patted the dust, looked at Liang Qu's back and sighed, "In the end, it was taught by the master, the bearing is different, and the horse he rides is all handsome." ”

Arrived at the Changchun Medical Center.

Liang Qu led the horse into the backyard, found the shopkeeper Chen, and raised his hand to gesticulate: "Is there a person as tall as a man who wears gray clothes and looks like a thin monkey just now came to buy medicine, there are a lot of them." ”

Shopkeeper Chen recalled for a moment and nodded: "There is one, most of the ones I bought are for physical fitness, there are more than a dozen packs, and they should be people who practice martial arts." ”

Liang Qu nodded, that's right.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, if you encounter something on the way, come and ask, shopkeeper Chen don't worry." Liang Qu rolled up his sleeves, "What about Doctor Zhang, are you learning from him today?" ”

"That's right, I just broke my arm, and Dr. Zhang said to let you try your hand."

"Cheng, I'll go first."

The martial arts competition did not disrupt Liang Qu's study plan.

In the morning, I went to the river to practice, hunted for treasures with the four beasts, and refined bones once.

At noon, I went back to the martial arts hall to find Senior Brother Hu, and Senior Brother Xu learned from each other, improved his martial arts, and refined his bones again.

When I went to the academy in the afternoon, my literacy was basically completed, mainly to study book allusions, and many exercises were used to using allusions, and it was difficult to understand without a little cultural knowledge.

When I went to the hospital in the evening, Liang Qu had easily dealt with a simple fracture and injury on his own, and now he was gnawing on some simple medical books.

Before going to bed at night, refine the bones for the third time, and never save the blood for the next day.

Yang Dongxiong saw it and said that Liang Qu was diligent and serious.

Early the next morning.

Liang Qu did some simple warm-ups, and then waited in the martial arts hall, and he didn't even refine his bones to ensure that he was at his peak.

The atmosphere of the entire martial arts hall was irrepressible excitement.

Kicking the gym, this kind of thing is rare.

After Pingyang Town became Pingyang County, the population became more and more concentrated, and correspondingly, there were more and more new apprentices in the martial arts hall.

Now there are already a hundred small people, and the entire backyard can't live there, and more than a dozen craftsmen are hired to expand.

When Yang Dongxiong established the martial arts hall, the entire Pingyang County was still a township, and it was already built on a large scale, but I didn't expect that 20 years had passed, and it was not enough.

Yang Dongxiong plans to make the martial arts arena bigger, preferably in two parts.

One piece is for the apprentices to communicate with each other, and the second piece is for the warriors.

Noon.

The villagers gathered near the Yang Martial Arts Hall, leaning on the wall to watch the excitement, and the crooked neck trees next to them were crowded with people.

There are even people who seize a good position and bid three copper plates to sell to others.

"It's so expensive, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Love to buy or not!"

"Hey, I'm grumpy, I've cut down your tree!"

"Don't argue, people are coming, people are coming!"