"Brother Yang, according to what you said, now I have really practiced to the second heaven......"

At night, Sima Wuregret and Yang Fei meditated in the house, and Sima Wuregret finally couldn't hold back and told Yang Fei what he was most happy about. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You kid are really desperate?"

Sima Wuregret smiled.

"Come on," Yang Fei suddenly became interested, "Tell me, how is this double heaven, is it powerful?"

"It should be more powerful than Ichijuten......

"Isn't this nonsense, where is there still kung fu that goes back more and more when you practice!"

Yang Fei lay in front of Sima Wuregret like a child, his dark eyes full of curiosity.

"I just opened up the meridians, and I have internal strength in my palm, as for how powerful it is, I really don't know, why don't Brother Yang give it a try?"

Yang Fei shook his hand, cursing in his heart that this kid was really blind. Not to mention Yang Fei, even Li Fengchen may not be able to catch a palm, think about Peng Chihu who doesn't know the depth, who knows if Sima Wuregret's hand is serious? Thinking of this, Yang Fei is naturally unwilling to risk his life to try this.

"No kidding, who deserves your slap. ”

Sima Wuregret pouted, he also wanted to see, he couldn't directly slap the car on the carriage one day, and it was not very convenient to be in the inn now, in case the whole hole came out, wouldn't it be a joke. In desperation, Sima had no regrets but to work silently, trying over and over again to continuously expand his large intestine meridian.

"That's it, that's it. Ming'er, you can find Brother Li to try it, I won't wade into troubled waters. ”

After Yang Fei finished speaking, he turned over to his bed, and began to practice his internal skills seriously. If you want to talk about internal strength, Yang Fei didn't care much about it, firstly, the practice of internal strength is extremely boring and boring, and the effect is not obvious, ordinary people can only make progress after practicing for four or five years, secondly, Yang Fei can be regarded as superior among his peers, except for the top two masters in big gangs like Li Fengchen and Qiu Duanshui, it is already very good for ordinary people to practice internal strength to the initial realm at the age of twenty, but recently after Yang Fei and Li Fengchen and Sima Wuregret went on the road, they began to feel more and more important about internal force.

One night, Yang Fei and Sima Wuregret seemed to be competing, each of them urged their internal strength to practice, neither of them gave a step, they just wanted to wait for the other party to sleep first, and in the end, Sima Wuregret won this game of endurance. On the second watch, he heard the sound of drumming outside, Yang Fei was really sleepy after riding a horse for a day, while Sima Wuregret was in the carriage all day, full of energy, and did not fall asleep until the third watch.

Unconsciously, Sima Wuregret began to feel that his body was slightly hot after falling asleep every day, and he was not very comfortable before, but this slight heat in the past few days made him feel very comfortable, with bursts of fever, Sima Wuregret felt that the internal force of the strands was swimming in the meridians, which was an additional effect of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palm, and some of the internal force used in the hundred days remained in the meridians, and after falling asleep, he would slowly return to the dantian, and the return of this internal force could make Sima Wuregret unconsciously adapt to the wandering of the meridians, which had the effect of slightly strengthening the meridians。

In the early morning of the next day, it was unusually noisy, Chang'an was not Taiyuan, the vendors on the street had already opened their shops very early, and many people began to move around in the commotion, such a scene is rarely seen in other places.

Similarly, Faye Wong had already dragged Aunt Zhao out to the streets early in the morning, and she also knew that they would not stay in Chang'an for too long, so she immediately went out to play when she found an opportunity.

"Brother Yang, is there a good wine shop in this Chang'an?"

As soon as he woke up, Sima Wuregret thought about this, of course, he was definitely asking the right person. Yang Fei already had plans to go to the wine store, and there were still people with him at this time, wouldn't it be happy.

"Of course, there are two good wineries in the south of Chang'an, go for a walk together in the afternoon?"

"Okay!"

According to their respective agreements, Sima Wuregret and the others will stay in Chang'an City for two nights, so the whole day is idle, but Zhao Er offers to guard the luggage, and the rest of the people can naturally play in Chang'an City for a day.

Faye Wong and Aunt Zhao naturally didn't say much, they walked around Chang'an City all day, from jewelry stores to silk cloth villages, and Sima Wuregret followed Yang Fei to the wine shop in the south of the city, and almost soaked in sake in the afternoon, while Li Fengchen went to the stable, the stable in Chang'an has people from all over the world who come to sell horses, and there are almost everything in all breeds of horses. Naturally, Li Fengchen's favorite Dawan horse is indispensable, but the high-quality horses are really expensive, and Li Fengchen's trip is just a feast for his eyes, and he has no intention of directly breaking the bank, after all, he has already raised two high-quality Dawan horses in captivity at home, and he can't look down on them if they are a little inferior.

Soon, the time of the day passed, after the meal, Li Fengchen and the others went to bed early like last night, under the intention of drinking, Sima Wuregret and Yang Fei were not as serious as last night, knowing that they had to hurry tomorrow.

Shannan West Road is not a peaceful road, when the emperor has been determined to open up the territory, so the relationship with the Tubo people has been very tense, Longyou Road and Yizhou have also been stationed a lot, Xingzhou, Liangzhou has not been a peaceful place, even more complicated than the ancient road of Kuoshan, although Emperor Taizong has created some good situation, but after all, the war has been a long time, and the emperor has been using troops for many years, the west is indeed not so peaceful compared to the rich south. Yang Fei left the inn early in the morning to inquire about some news, while Sima Wuregret and Li Fengchen practiced their moves in the backyard.

However, different people use the same kung fu is completely different, thanks to the strength of their own internal force and the weirdness of their body technique, Sima Wuregret will now play these three types of leg skills can already be comparable to Li Fengchen, if you practice in time, it will be even more powerful.

"Alright, we're ready to go!"

Yang Fei stepped into the backyard with high spirits, holding a lot of documents in his hand, all of which recorded in detail some large and small matters in Xingzhou, Liangzhou, the master of the rivers and lakes relied not only on the brain, but also on intelligence, and different masters have a certain popularity in different regions, and the masters have also formed a loose organization that is not very close, there is a master Yang Fei is familiar with in Chang'an, so it is particularly convenient to inquire about the news.

Early in the morning, Zhao Er sorted out his baggage, and put it all on the carriage, just waiting for Yang Fei to come back and set off.

"Miss Wang, this horse was specially bought for you by Brother Li yesterday, see if it is suitable?"

Yesterday Li Fengchen went to the horse market, and in the end he didn't buy anything, but helped Faye Wong buy a slightly smaller horse, as the eldest lady of the Wang family, he should have been traveling in the carriage, but she likes to ride a horse, Yang Fei really couldn't resist her, so he asked Li Fengchen to help her buy a slightly smaller horse, this horse is red all over, more colorful than the Zaoyang horse they rode by Li Fengchen, Faye Wong liked it very much, and after thanking Li Fengchen softly, he turned over the horse by himself, with a smile on his face.

"Miss Wang is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, Brother Li ......"

Yang Fei patted Li Fengchen on the back as he spoke, Li Fengchen smiled awkwardly, in fact, it was completely Yang Fei's idea to send the horse, but Yang Fei kept silent about this matter, so it was difficult for him to open his mouth to expose it.

The four people in the group all drove their horses away, and only Zhao Er was driving behind. With the history of the state assassination, the group quickly went out of the West City Gate without too much obstruction.

All the way to the west, the scenery is getting more and more dim, and bursts of yellow sand are spreading, which makes the road ahead a little confused.

"This Liangzhou has always been a battleground for soldiers, and it is also a famous ancient city in history!"

Yang Fei sighed, although he often travels, but the west of Chang'an rarely passes, except for a few gangs there is nothing too worth thinking, so Yang Fei and his master have been in Jiangnan and the Central Plains for a long time.

"I don't know what's interesting in this Liangzhou?"

Faye Wong didn't ask about the difficulties ahead, but asked about playing, which made Li Fengchen quite helpless, maybe the worst thing he was at was to deal with her temper, and he didn't seem to care about the dangers in the future.

The road to Chang'an in the west is not destined to be peaceful, Yang Fei had already warned everyone before leaving, but Faye Wong didn't care, in her eyes, the rivers and lakes without danger were not exciting enough, and the road without right and wrong was not challenging enough, even what happened to the ancient road of Kushan did not make her change.

Maybe that's naïve.

Yang Fei sighed, and didn't answer Faye Wong's words, what was waiting for them in front of the loess man? Yang Fei took the map made of parchment, and the four of them continued to run forward quickly.

You can still meet a lot of people on this Gyeonggi Road, after all, this is still an official road, no one dares to have any ideas here, and there are many inns and teahouses along the way, for people who are tired and thirsty during the journey, you can drink some tea and rest. Around noon, Yang Fei and his party were also a little tired, and they happened to find a teahouse, so they got off the horse and prepared to eat something.

"Brother, let's have some pickles, and six bowls of fine tea. ”

"Come on!"

When a big man heard Zhao Er's voice, he immediately came out, and very skillfully placed six large bowls on the table, then poured six bowls with the big teapot in his hand, and took out a small saucer and filled it with a lot of pickles. This is basically the custom of the Shudi teahouse, if you don't have dry food in your hands, you will call a few steamed buns, eat them with pickles, and then drink fine tea, which has a lot of flavor.

"The tea in this Bashu land is really good. "Zhao Er is almost the only one who loves tea among these people, compared to the tea in the Central Plains, this Bashu land is the place of origin, so it is naturally better, even if it is a small shop on this road, there is a good tea fragrance.

"I didn't expect Zhao Ye to have some research on this tea ceremony. ”

"Know a little bit about it...... Know a little bit about ......"

Zhao Er clasped his hands and smiled.