The external wound he had suffered in the tomb had just healed, and he was assassinated, and a sword stabbed an internal wound and an external wound.

This is about the house leak that was rained overnight, and the leaky boat encountered a head wind again.

Fortunately, the book of "Wei Xuanzi" was finally preserved that night, and it was not damaged because of it, and it was picked up by the maid who went to clean the cabin, so he did not continue to borrow it.

"Brother Qingwei, can you be in the house?"

Hearing this shout, Qingwei shook his head and chuckled, put down the book and went to open the door.

A young man stood outside the door, his instrument lofty. The figure is slender and strong, and it is even half a head smaller than Qingwei. With a sunny smile on his face, he carried a whistle stick tied with a red tassel.

This is the Yuwen boy who lives in the same courtyard as Qing Wei, Yuwen Yan. Xiaoqing is not a year old, and after the end of the year, he will reach the age of binding his hair.

A few days ago, when his injuries improved, he wanted to get acquainted with the young man in the hospital, but he was not in the house after knocking on the door. When he wanted to go out for a walk, he met the children of the Yuwen clan in the inner courtyard, and when he saw that he didn't know why, he sneered coldly and mocked, bullying himself as a waste person with no internal strength. If it weren't for the chance to meet Yuwen Yan at that time, he would have been beaten.

Those children of the Yuwen clan somehow treated Yuwen Yan coldly, but they were afraid of his force and did not dare to provoke.

"Brother Qingwei, that day I only said that they bullied you for not having martial arts, how did I know that you were so powerful, I knew that I wouldn't have come out of the class to get an axe. Yu Wenyan scratched his head, such a big man, he was a little cute when he was shy.

"Where, my cultivation is lost and I am seriously injured, how can I do anything with them, if you don't drink them back, I'm afraid I will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and skin, and I have to thank you for it. ”

"Big brother doesn't have to be polite, pulling out a knife when the road is uneven is the first chivalrous head of my generation, it's better to teach me more kung fu, and I will protect the eldest brother in the future." ”

Qing Wei couldn't help laughing, this young man's face looked handsome, how could he have such a straightforward personality, he wanted to play some careful tricks in order to learn martial arts, and it was so hilarious to say it.

"Okay, since you have been married the day before yesterday, you are my brother with a different surname, brother teaches brother art, it should be like this, after lunch, I will go to the small school field to guide you. ”

"Brother Haole, when I was young, I used to read the miscellaneous words of the previous dynasty, there were three righteous brothers, who ate at the same table and bed when they slept. Then I will call to my maidservant to bring food to your house, and then ...... bedding."

"It's okay to eat at the same table, but you don't have to sleep, and it won't be good if it affects my injury. ”

Looking at his incomprehensible smile, Qing Wei hurriedly made up a reason to prevaricate.

"That's right, then wait for the eldest brother's injury to heal, and then discuss the matter. ”

Qing Wei stroked his palms and laughed, this cheap righteous brother is really funny.

Yu Wenyan is good at using guns and sticks, and Qing Wei is also quite accomplished in such dexterous and changeable weapons. The secret book of marksmanship in the previous dynasty, many of which have been lost to the world, can be found in the Xiaoyao Palace.

"What was passed on to you a few days ago was some popular marksmanship. Because there are some omissions and inappropriateness in the marksmanship you have pondered, you should practice more and lay a solid foundation. What I want to teach you today is made by Jiang Boyue, a famous general of the previous dynasty, and you are optimistic about the green and heavy marksmanship. ”

Qing Wei put a long bamboo stick with a tip and danced in the wind. Even picks and thorns, and the guns are continuous. It is like a dragon's posture, like a shocking shadow. A little bit of cold light suddenly appeared, like the fall of pear blossoms, like the flying of snow. And as for the smashing style, it dances like a string moon, and the force sinks like a falling stone. Advance and retreat freely, and the tiger is vigorous.

After a drill, Yu Wenyan was dumbfounded, and was shocked to realize that Qing Wei was like the reincarnation of a spear fairy, and the sky was about to come.

Without the support of true qi, he finally lost some strength, Yu Wenyan hurriedly handed over the tea, and helped Qing Wei to sit down.

"Big brother, foolish brother will learn this set of marksmanship!"

"If you remember, you will go to the drill first, and I will observe the results and then guide. ”

Yu Wenyan nodded in agreement, picked up the whistle stick he carried, and began to dance the gun in a similar manner.

"Who should I be, occupying this martial arts arena every day, a waste, a wild seed, playing with two sticks, what are you singing a big show?"

A group of inner courtyard disciples walked to the martial arts arena with a crowd, the person had a shaved head of the Yuwen clan, was draped in animal skin, his cheekbones were protruding, and his nostrils were facing the sky, which was really funny in Qing Wei's eyes.

The disciples in the inner courtyard removed Yu Wenyu, and only Yu Wenyan did not dress up and did not shave his head. If it weren't for the fact that he was also wearing a leather jacket, his facial features would be as deep as the Xianbei barbarians, but he would have the appearance of some southerners.

Yu Wenyan was filled with righteous indignation, and he was about to go up to theorize with a whistle stick, but he was not stopped by Qingwei.

Qing Wei knew a few people in the crowd, who had a quarrel with him a few days ago, who would bully him, and then Yu Wenyan scared him away.

This time, facing Yu Wenyan directly, there must be no fear, I am afraid that the identity of the people in this will not be simple.

Qing Wei dragged Yu Wenyan back to the stone bench and asked quietly.

"Who is the leader in the middle, and why is he not afraid of you? ”

"This guy is the only son of the Great Elder Yuwen Suyan, Yuwen Hu, who relies on the power of the Great Elder on weekdays to bully the disciples in the inner courtyard, and they dare not speak out against him. is even more entangled with a group of supporters, rampant and domineering, but anyone who does not follow it will be severely beaten. ”

After that, he glared at Yu Wenhu hatefully, and turned to Qingwei and was quite embarrassed.

"This guy is quite brave, I can't fight him, it must be this group of people looking for him to support him. ”

Qing Wei patted him on the shoulder to signal a little calm, "If you practice diligently, you will be able to beat him to the north in less than half a month, and there is no need to be impatient this time." ”

Yu Wenyan nodded in agreement, but Yu Wenhu didn't mean to let them go, walked to the stone bench, and suddenly lifted Qing Wei by the collar.

"A waste like you, what kind of face do you have to come to my Yuwen clan to eat and drink!"

"Yuwenhu, stop it! Hurry up and let my eldest brother go, otherwise I will die with you today!"

Yu Wenhu snorted coldly, turned his head and glanced at Yu Wenyan contemptuously.

"Just by you? Yuwen Luosheng's old man is disrespectful to the old, and he cherishes his reputation, and he has never reported you back without permission, and he tells some lies nonsense, so he thinks that no one knows about such ugly things?

Yu Wenyan was furious, and he hit with a stick, where is there still half a point of marksmanship.

Yu Wenhu sideways avoided the opening of the mountain, grabbed the whistle stick, and folded it hard, and the whistle stick was broken into two.

The two of them each held a half-truncated stick and beat them all together, and Yu Wenyan was finally inferior, and the skin and flesh that were pumped all over his body were open, and the bruises were different.

Xiao Qingwei looked at it coldly from the side, and saw Yu Wenyan being overturned to the ground, and sticks raining down on him, making him scream again and again, but he still glared at Yu Wenyan angrily and never gave in.

Qing Wei finally lifted the bamboo spear, gathered momentum, and stabbed Yuwenhu through the arm with only one shot, and the broken stick in his hand was unable to land.

Yu Wenhu pulled out his injured arm, and he didn't bandage it, letting the blood drip down, and his eyes locked on Qingwei viciously.

Qing Wei was not in a hurry, his shoulders and elbows were heavy, and he was holding a gun against each other.

"The eldest prince is too deceitful. ”

In the martial arts field, Yuwen Luosheng flicked the sleeves of his robe and floated in, and his words were loud.