When Cheng Kun walked out of the tent, the whole person had not come out of the state of confusion, and I have to say that this sudden will brought him a lot of trouble.

Reliving a lifetime, Cheng Kun planned his life route early.

When he was a child, he just knew how to walk, so he secretly stretched his muscles and bones without telling his father and mother, and when he was a little older, he ran to the forest on the periphery of Broken Dragon Mountain to practice boxing. After that, he apprenticed to Tang Zhong and began to practice the inner strength of the mind.

In the past sixteen years, he has spent more than half of his time practicing martial arts. No matter how cold or hot it is, I have never slackened.

In fact, Cheng Kun could have avoided such hard work.

Although his family is not wealthy, this does not affect his enjoyment of the joy of children. This kind of happiness is something that Cheng Kun has never experienced in his previous life, because his original childhood memories are basically practicing boxing under the supervision of his grandfather.

But Cheng Kun's heart has always been burning with a fire, which is an unwilling flame.

In the previous life, the road of martial arts was extinct, and martial artists could only cultivate to the peak of their strength at most, and the above Dan Jin had become a legend passed down by word of mouth. And he is just an ordinary member of these people.

The rise of hot weapons has made people who practice martial arts begin to doubt what is the point of their hard cultivation, even a dark master may be killed by an ordinary person with a gun, such a gap is doomed to the decline of martial arts.

He was reborn into this world with such regrets, since God gave him a chance to start again, and let him see the magic of the true qi of the inner family, what reason did he have not to work hard?

What's more, practicing martial arts is like drinking water, and you know your own warmth and coldness. Although it seems that the practice is very the surface, the joy of making a breakthrough in cultivation and the transformation and sublimation of the body is the best reward.

He came to the Joyama Army to join the army to hone himself, which is also his old routine, which he did in his previous life. Don't talk about the internal strength, the national art must be practiced, and the older generation of boxers will invite someone to be a sparring partner if they have the conditions, and there is a special saying - "brushing the pile".

If you just practice and don't fight, the fist technique will lose its sharpness over time, which is unavoidable even if Cheng Kun has practiced to the point of transformation in his previous life. Because in essence, the national art is the essence of the killing technique summarized by the ancestors from the actual battle, but some health preservation methods and Taoist inner pill techniques are added to it.

Now that Emperor Chu has made a will, he will obediently leave for the imperial capital.

If it was okay before, it would be a big deal to continue practicing in a different place, but now that the dispute between the emperor and the prince in the court has begun to come to the fore, the imperial capital, as the center of the country, is now like a huge powder keg, and any spark thrown at it may explode. Isn't he going to the imperial capital now to find trouble by himself, not to mention the person who has just offended the second prince!

Cheng Kun felt this pain in his heart, he really had no place to be reasonable, he knew that he wouldn't have bullied those two guys so badly yesterday. Sure enough, the way of heaven is good, and the retribution is not happy.

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"Stinky boy, what are you standing outside in a daze, so that the military Sima is happy and stupid?" Tang Zhong walked over and patted Cheng Kun on the shoulder.

Cheng Kun subconsciously sank his shoulders and flicked Tang Zhong's hand away. After doing this action, he reacted: "Ah, master, why are you here?"

Tang Zhong laughed angrily, he was such a big person, this stinky boy didn't see it.

"I've been standing next to you for a while, just to see how long you'd like to be here. ”

Cheng Kun turned his head to see, indeed, there were few people around him, General Peng and Uncle Qiao all returned to their residences after receiving the order, and he was the only one standing not far from the tent in a daze.

He had been thinking about it before, and he hadn't noticed it at all.

Tang Zhong also saw that Cheng Kun had something in his heart, so he asked: "If you don't understand something, just say it, don't keep it in your heart, the master may be able to help." ”

Cheng Kun thought to himself, the master had been a personal soldier under the command of Tiange Hou for so long in his early years, and he must have known a lot more things than himself, so he might know why the emperor would issue such a will.

He expressed the doubts in his heart, and at best he couldn't help but complain: "This is just a mess, how can anyone join two different armies at the same time." ”

Tang Zhong's eyes widened: "Stinky boy, what nonsense, even the emperor's order dares to question, it's really bold." Just let me hear it, and don't let anyone else hear it. ”

Cheng Kun nodded, signaling that he understood.

After understanding what Cheng Kun was worried about, a smile appeared on Tang Zhong's face, and he said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, this is not a bad thing, and you are not the only one who will go to the imperial capital to join Yu Linwei. Speaking of which, this is also a tradition of the Joyama Army, and it is a tacit understanding formed between the Great Shogun and His Majesty. ”

"Oh, where do you start with this?" Cheng Kun didn't understand what the master meant.

"The general grew up with His Majesty since he was a child, and this experience gave him His Majesty's unreserved trust, which is the reason why the general has been on the border for so many years, holding heavy troops and not being scolded to death by those civil officials in the imperial capital who are not bullshit. But just because the emperor can trust the general doesn't mean that he can trust the rest of the Jozan army as well. It is very dangerous for such a powerful army to be isolated for a long time, so the emperor must find a way to control this force in his hands, lest it get out of the control of the imperial court and cause any chaos. ”

Cheng Kun understood a little when he heard this, it turned out to be for brainwashing!

Tang Zhong saw a sudden look on Cheng Kun's face, knowing that this stupid apprentice had already seen some subtleties, but he still continued to explain:

Soon after the establishment of the Dingshan Army, the general set a rule that every once in a while a group of people would be selected to be sent to the imperial capital to join the forbidden army, and most of the selected people were young people who could be cultivated. So stinky boy, what are you worried about, this is obviously a good thing, besides, you don't have to stay in the imperial capital for too long, and when you come back, as long as you fight two more battles, maybe you will be promoted to captain. Master, I didn't get promoted so quickly in the military back then. ”

Cheng Kun rolled his eyes, isn't this equivalent to attending a short-term training course at the Central Party School before government officials in later generations were promoted, after all, it is all the same nature, and sure enough, politics has been a urine since ancient times.

But if things are really as the master said, then this will should really be considered a good thing.

It's just that such a good thing is like chicken ribs for him, he joined the army to hone his martial arts rather than how big an official he wants, and the timing is not right, but he can only hide these words in his heart, and he can't say it.

The emperor and the high-level of the Dingshan Army were assigned to this training team out of good intentions, but as a result, not only did you not appreciate it, but you also chattered crookedly, this is not backbone, you are clearly looking for death.

Rengui knows that he is not strong enough to control his own destiny now, and at present, there is only one way to go, and as for the beam he formed with the second prince, he can only wait until he arrives in the imperial capital to take one step at a time.

After thinking about this, Cheng Kun took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, as if he wanted to use this breath to spit out the depression in his chest together.

Thinking about it from another angle, although there is no way to go to the battlefield after arriving in the imperial capital, but you can see more masters, which is not a good thing.

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