"Kanglong has regrets!"

With a burst of shouts, Zhao Bufan's right arm gushed out with strong energy, faintly carrying the sound of a dragon's roar, and roared towards the towering tree in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

If the tree was hit hard, the pole that could only be hugged by almost three people shook violently, and the fallen leaves fell down.

Zhao Bufan let the fallen leaves drift on his body, looking at the shallow palm prints on the tree poles, his eyes were puzzled.

"The power is not bad, but why do you always feel that when you hit the tree pole, this trick is weakened? I remember that the cheats say that you should control your strength, store but not release, hide your edge but not show it, I have tried my best to do it, but how to hit it or feel that there is something missing?"

In the flying leaves, Zhao Bufan lowered his head and thought hard, he couldn't figure out where the key to the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was, although he was now making great progress in martial arts, and he had a strong power to use the eighteen palms of the dragon, but because of this, he felt more and more that the eighteen palms of the dragon were unfathomable.

In the non-stop thinking and trying, half a day passed quickly, and as the day was noon, Zhao Bufan reined in his mind and put aside the practice for the time being. This way of martial arts, the most taboo is to rush to success, he never had the luxury of expecting to be able to succeed in one fell swoop, so when the planned practice time passed, he stopped in time and strolled out of the woods.

In the past few days, he has gradually figured out his current strength through continuous attempts, although it may not be accurate, but he has roughly confirmed that his internal strength has reached the seventh grade, and his martial arts cultivation is also because he has initially stepped out of his own martial arts, which belongs to the eighth grade, and the actual combat martial arts are probably in the sixth grade.

In fact, Zhao Bufan himself also felt very incredible, the martial arts cultivation crossed from the sixteenth rank to the eighth grade, which was incomprehensible, but it was a pity that he had decided to hide his strength and not publicize it to the outside world, so he didn't tell anyone about it, but if he really let Lin Chong and the others know, I'm afraid they wouldn't feel anything.

Among the martial arts cultivation grades initiated and formulated by Huang Shang, the eight grades are a water collar, and those who cultivate martial arts below the eight grades have not stepped out of their own martial arts path, and the cultivation is based on the guidance and teaching of their predecessors, and the eight grades are the people who initially possess martial arts.

Zhao Bufan's earlier martial arts cultivation was all dependent on what he learned from the master in the past, but because he learned less, he only reached the sixteenth grade, which has been very low, although he later worshiped Lu Junyi as a teacher, but he didn't study for a few days before he was displaced, Lu Junyi just corrected his cognitive mistakes and taught a set of Luo family marksmanship, as for the martial arts concept and cultivation, he didn't have time to teach at all.

It is precisely because of these experiences that Zhao Bufan's martial arts cultivation is very low, and he is like a blank sheet of paper in terms of martial arts concepts and cultivation, but he keeps practicing the internal force of the exercises, keeps practicing moves, and keeps fighting, which eventually leads to the internal force and actual combat becoming stronger and stronger, and the martial arts cultivation has become a hind leg that drags down his progress.

In the past, he only learned the word martial arts, not the way, which can be described as a castle in the air.

Now, in many temperings, he inadvertently integrated his spirit and will into martial arts, and became his own way, so martial arts cultivation jumped to the eighth grade, but unfortunately this eighth grade is still very weak, he did not slowly learn the martial arts of his predecessors, and gradually improved, but directly walked out of his own martial arts, and the foundation was very weak, so martial arts cultivation was still his weakness.

Zhao Bufan didn't understand these very well, but he also vaguely felt his own problems, so when he practiced martial arts, he also shifted from the previous hard training to focusing on comprehension and exploration, and the time was distributed very evenly.

Back at the barracks, Zhao Bufan routinely checked the construction of the North Wolf Village, and was about to go to the Golden Gun Camp in Xu Ning to have a look, when a sentry galloped to the horse.

"General Qiyu, there are a thousand cavalry at the southwest outpost, and the other party responds that it is the Zhejia army, Zhang Dutou sent his subordinates back to report and ask the general how to deal with it!"

Zhao Bufan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Has the other party ever shown the paperwork?"

"Yes!" replied the sentry with a fist.

"Someone! Prepare the horses! I will personally greet the Fold Army!"

Zhao Bufan was very happy, and when the guards brought the war horse, he jumped up and galloped out of the camp directly with the sentry.

The sentry post in the southwest is not far from the North Wolf Village, and in less than two quarters of an hour, Zhao Bufan came to the narrow road where the sentry post was located, and saw the Zhejia army standing quietly on the official road from a distance, and suddenly another stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Extraordinary brother!!"

The familiar and beautiful female voice sounded, still so lively, still so pleasant.

"Zhizhi?" Zhao Bufan looked at in amazement, and suddenly saw Zheyuezhi rushing out of the military formation.

I haven't seen her for a long time, Zheyuezhi is more beautiful, and her figure is better, the fiery red close-fitting armor and white carved robe not only make her heroic, but also a different kind of moving.

At this time, he no longer had any doubts, and immediately said to the sentry beside him: "You go and order Zhang Dutou to let him go!"

"Yes!"

The sentry left in response, and Zhao Bufan looked back at Zheyuezhi, who was galloping over, with a smile.

After a few breaths, Zheyuezhi rushed to the front, drove the horse around Zhao Bufan, and said in surprise: "Brother Bufan, why have you grown so tall?"

"Because I eat too much!" Zhao Bufan laughed casually.

Compared with two years ago, Zhao Bufan is indeed much taller now, he used to be about the same as Zheyuezhi, but now he is at least a head taller than the other party.

"Yes, he is also more handsome, and he looks better than before, and he deserves to be my younger brother!"

Zheyuezhi seemed to appreciate something, judging the taste, which made Zhao Bufan smile bitterly, in two years, Zheyuezhi's changes are not small, but only this character has not changed much. "Zhizhi, why are you here in person?"

"What Zhizhi?" Orizuki Zhi's beautiful eyes glared, and she said angrily: "How many times have I said that you want to call your sister, why don't you have a long memory?"

Zhao Bufan didn't argue with her, and asked with a smile: "Then why did you come here in person?"

"What? I haven't seen you for two years, don't you want to see my godsister?" Zhi Yuezhi raised her eyebrows, and her tone was obviously a little unhappy.

"Yes, of course, if it weren't for the lack of time, I would have come to visit you in person!"

Hearing this, Zhi Yuezhi rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Forget it, no matter how you hear this, it seems perfunctory, you can think of me when you have something, and when you are fine, I am afraid that you will forget me long ago!"

Zhao Bufan smiled awkwardly: "Then how come, don't I often give you letters?"

Zhi Yuezhi suddenly glared at him: "You have written three letters in two years, one of which is still borrowing soldiers this time, which is also called often?"

"Alas, you should also know that the north has been unstable in the past two years, and I am indeed very busy!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you!" Zhi Yuezhi looked back at the soldiers who were passing through the sentry post, and quickly took out a document from the package next to the saddle and handed it to Zhao Bufan. "This is the transfer document, you sign it as soon as possible, and then find someone to send it back to Linzhou. You have to thank me, these soldiers are all personally selected by me, all of them are reserve recruits who have been trained by our army for more than two years, and their martial arts are not weak, and it is no problem to go directly to the battlefield. ”

Zhao Bufan put away the paperwork, rode his horse and rode with Zheyuezhi.

"Thank you, I am now short of major generals, and the troops in Bazhou are seriously insufficient, so I am forced to be helpless, so I will seconded this thousand cavalry to you, and I will train new soldiers in the future, and I will return them to you according to the agreement, and I will also report to the court!"

"You just try to get the approval of the imperial court, and you won't need to transfer it in the future, this is what my eldest brother said, he said that with you guarding Bazhou, we can also save a lot of worry about the army!"

Hearing this, Zhao Bufan smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Zhizhi, this time when I owe you!"

"You owe me a lot, don't say anything else, I have one-third of the original batch of treasures, and I haven't been swallowed by you!" Zheyuezhi is really becoming more and more feminine now, rolling her eyes at will, but it is also very amorous.

"I will definitely pay you back in the future!"

"I'm glad you don't borrow it from me anymore!"

“......”

Although the two have not seen each other for a long time, they still have a strong tacit understanding between talking and laughing, as if they have never been separated, and there is a feeling of familiarity in their hearts. Zhao Bufan is also happy from the bottom of his heart, Zheyuezhi occupies a very important position in his heart, he often misses it on weekdays, sometimes in the dead of night, he recalls Zheyuezhi's torture to him, and he can't help but smile.

However, what Zhao Bufan didn't expect was that Zhi Yuezhi came over in person this time, and she didn't seem to plan to go back in a short time, according to her tone, she obviously wanted to play for a while. Although Zhao Bufan also hoped that Zhiyuezhi would live longer, he also knew that as long as Zhiyuezhi was there, the future days would probably not be peaceful.

In the next few days, Zhiyuezhi traveled around, seemingly familiarizing himself with the environment, while Zhao Bufan still practiced and handled affairs in an orderly manner according to the original arrangement, and sometimes accompanied Zhiyuezhi around in the evening, and he gradually noticed the changes in Zhiyuezhi.

Although his personality hasn't changed much, he also loves to play and make trouble, and he also likes to toss people, but after all, he has grown a lot, and he is no longer like before, always forcing him to do this and that.

This is a rare idle day, Zhao Bufan is very happy, and he can't even remember how long he hasn't really relaxed like this.

Half a month later, Dadao Guan Sheng and Jing Mu Qian Hao Siwen were ordered to rush to Yantou Village.

Zhao Bufan personally set up a banquet for the two of them to catch the wind, because Hao Siwen himself has no official position, so he can't directly serve in the army for the time being, Zhao Bufan asked him to be his own personal guard for the time being, just like Guo Sheng, and Guan Sheng made arrangements that night, let him take over the men and horses transferred from the Zhejia Army, lead a command, and name it the Tiger Battalion of the Left Army!

After finishing these, Zhao Bufan returned to the camp drunk, but just walked in, he saw that Zhi Yuezhi was also in his camp, and he was pounced on the table, seemingly sleeping.

Zhao Bufan smiled slightly, intending to call her back to rest, but as soon as he took two steps, his expression changed dramatically in an instant, and he rushed to Zheyuezhi like the wind, and hugged her head violently.

After seeing the situation of Zheyuezhi clearly, Zhao Bufan roared angrily: "Someone!!Call the medical officer! Call the medical officer!!!