Updated: 2013-01-01

Jia Rong is still very sensible when he takes action, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhang Zhi to stand up, "Summary why he was fallen so quickly." Jia Rong said coldly.

Zhang Zhi could feel the care contained in Jia Rong's cold words, and looked at Jia Rong with gratitude, frowned and pondered why he lost so quickly.

Jia Rong ordered another soldier. After a few rounds, the soldier was also thrown out. He was so dirty that he stood beside Zhang Zhi. After a brief confrontation, Jia Rong understood why these soldiers were so vulnerable. It was not that they did not work hard in normal times, but that they were too limited to the moves of Jia Rong. Often, Jia Rong knew what moves they would use when they moved. It would be fine if they met a general who was not familiar with his martial arts routine on the battlefield, but it would be difficult to win when they met a general who knew the entire set of military boxing.

If Jia Rong was not qualified to summarize these before, because Jia Rong was only better than these soldiers at that time. Since fighting with Su Shuang, Jia Rong's military fist has completely transformed.

Soon five soldiers were thrown down in turn, but Jia Rong looked unsatisfied and said disdainfully: "I passed on all my martial arts to you, but you learned this."

The five of them lowered their heads in shame. None of them could last for more than ten rounds under Jia Rong. The best thing was that Zhang Zhi persisted for eight rounds.

"Let's come together!" Jia Rong waved his hand and said impatiently.

After being stunned, the five soldiers quickly divided into five routes to surround Jia Rong. The five cavalry were all promoted from the infantry. Jia Rong's combat method of the trap camp was loved by the majority of infantry. All infantry had studied the art of joint attack, so although the five soldiers were temporarily combined, they were extraordinary.

A green figure appeared in the bushes not far away, looking towards Jia Rong and others through the branches that had already fallen, and his slender little hands tightly held the branches of the branches, with not only excitement but also a hint of worry in his eyes.

Jia Rong cheered up and welcomed the five soldiers.

After ten rounds, two soldiers were thrown down and quickly got up to join the battle circle. The five soldiers cooperated more and more tacitly. Jia Rong found that for a moment he had only the ability to resist and had no power to fight back. The five people joined together, which was not as simple as one plus one equals two. As the saying goes, "Two fists cannot beat four hands." Now Jia Rong is fighting with ten hands. If you accidentally, Jia Rong is blown away.

The blue figure in the distance screamed "ah", then covered his mouth tightly, with a very soft voice that did not attract the attention of the six people in the game.

Jia Rong, who was covered in dust, stood up, paused for a moment, and joined the battle circle of the five people regardless of the dust on his body.

Gradually, Jia Rong regained the feeling of fighting with Su Shuang in Bai Ri, and gradually immersed in the state of selflessness.

The five people seemed to be fighting casually, but in fact they were in danger. If they were accidentally killed, they would be in danger of being knocked down. The five soldiers besieged Jia Rong were surprised to find that they could not catch Jia Rong at all. Jia Rong was like a loach, shuttled back and forth between the five people. After a soldier was thrown down by Jia Rong, the stalemate situation was broken, and the five soldiers were knocked down one after another, and Jia Rong, dressed in black, was still standing in the field.

The blue figure in the distance showed a look of joy in his eyes, and he took advantage of the night to leave, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

After retreating from the artistic conception of military fist, Jia Rong's mood slowed down a lot. Without the upset that he had just left the guard's residence, he said to the six soldiers who stood up: "After going back, think carefully about how to knock down the enemy. Don't limit yourself to moves when fighting with the enemy. The most important thing is to be able to be able to handle it. Simply limiting your moves will only keep your martial arts standing there." Jia Rong said his experience to the six people without reservation.

The six people limped away, leaving only Jia Rong himself in the field. A half-deficient moon hung in the sky, pulling Jia Rong's figure very long, reflecting the afterglow of the moonlight. On the quiet night, Jia Rong's figure became more and more lonely. With a chuckling, a small flying knife appeared in Jia Rong's hand. A cold light flashed, and a "snatch" sound, the flying knife sank into the trunk of the tree, and all seven flying knives pierced the trunk.

Do you really like Wei Fu? Jia Rong kept asking himself in his heart, reaching out to his arms, a green hairpin appeared in Jia Rong's hand, gently stroking it, and his eyes became more and more gentle. The hairpin in his hand was like Xiu'er's pretty face, feeling very close. Jia Rong's mood gradually calmed down, and there was only Xiu'er's figure in his heart.

After calming down, Jia Rong was still surprised at his reaction after hearing Wei Guan say that Wei Fu had already been engaged. When did he become so affectionate? Suddenly, he remembered what Wei Guan said that Wei Fu had been engaged to Yuan Shu. Without guessing, Jia Rong could also think that he was the famous Yuan family son of the Three Kingdoms. However, Yuan Shu did things against him and the end was very miserable. Will Wei Fu follow him and end up losing something? Jia Rong couldn't help but worry again.

Then he sneered, and he was a little worried. There were countless tragic figures in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Could it be that they would go to save one by one? Time travelers are not saviors, Jia Rong thought he was not a saint, and whether he could escape from Luoyang's trip was still unknown. How could he talk about saving others? Now it is not the time when children are in love. When he has strong enough strength, the strength to look down on the world and laugh at the heroes, the beauty is still endless.

The strength of the Wei family cannot be underestimated. Jia Rong redefined the Wei family as he was able to get married to the Yuan family, who had four generations and three dukes. Although the Wei family has been doing business for generations and has a great family, the honor of getting married to the Yuan family is something that some big families cannot possess.

Put away the flying knife on the tree trunk, gently move back to your residence, and sleep with your clothes. The flying knife technique has reached the point where you can enter the house. With the dart technology from your previous life as a prelude, the flying knife is very fast to get started.

The next day, Jia Rong still followed his previous habits and tried a set of military fists after running. Jia Rong obviously felt that he was more skillful when playing military fists. The moves that seemed to be powerless contained powerful explosive power. This set of military fists was completely the enhanced version of the previous one. This was a situation that had never happened in the previous life. The obvious improvement in martial arts also diluted the unhappiness of yesterday.

Jia Rong liked this set of military fists more and more. After traveling through time, his physique was greatly strengthened. Jia Rong had not made any actual measurements. In conjunction with military fists, each move became more sharp by Jia Rong's hand.

After breakfast, Jia Rong walked in the Wei Mansion and met Su Shuang who had just gotten up.

Su Shuang greeted Jia Rong and the two walked towards the restaurant in the city.

During the chat, Jia Rong could feel the dissatisfaction with the identity of a businessman in Su Shuang's tone. Jia Rong did not want to give someone a message again, and cleverly pulled this sensitive topic apart, but Jia Rong remembered this matter in his heart. The country was prosperous and the people were strong and strong. It also required not only scholars, but also skillful craftsmen and smart businessmen to complement each other. A powerful country cannot rely too much on every industry, which is also the purpose of Jia Rong's three orders in Beidi County before.

"Brother Su travels between places all year round. Is it just Brother Su himself?" Jia Rong asked curiously.

Su Shuang picked up the wine cup on the table, poured a full glass, gently picked up the wine cup, and sighed: "I was originally doing business with my friend Zhang Shiping, but I was in a business trip, but when I went to Xianbei to sell horses, Brother Shiping was killed by the horse thief in order to protect me."

Jia Rong said apologetically: "It reminded Brother Su of the unpleasant past, it's my fault." After saying that, he picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it all.

Su Shuang put down the empty wine cup in his hand and said word by word: "Those damn horse thieves will one day be crushed to pieces and avenge Brother Shiping." Su Shuang stared at the direction of Xianbei with red eyes. The atmosphere of the entire restaurant became strangely quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted to Su Shuang and his men.

Jia Rong reached out and patted Su Shuang on the shoulder, comforting him: "A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. Brother Su is mourning for the change."

Su Shuang's mood eased a lot and he said softly: "I'm fine, I just feel unhappy when I think of the past." The restaurant resumed its previous liveliness again. He drank those who should drink and chatted, and did not take what he had just happened to heart. In the troubled times, there are countless people like Xiang Su Shuang, and often frustrated people come to the restaurant to buy drunk.

After being disturbed by this, the two lost interest in continuing to drink. After Su Shuang got up to pay the bill, the two left the restaurant.

Walking in the Wei Mansion again, Jia Rong's mood became extremely calm.

Yingying and Yanyan's voice came from not far away. Jia Rong approached gently and saw Wei Fu playing with several maids, having fun. Wei Fu's wonderful figure shuttled back and forth between the maids, making silver bell-like laughs from time to time. His heart, which had just calmed down, ripples rippled again.

By accident, Jia Rong stepped on a dead branch on the ground, which attracted the attention of a maid. The maid muttered softly, and the few people in the yard suddenly became quiet.

Wei Fu sent the maid away and walked lightly to Jia Rong.

From Wei Fu's movements, Jia Rong could feel that Wei Fu was deliberately distanced from him. For some reason, Jia Rong's heart seemed to be pulled a little, and he chuckled and said, "Miss Wei, it's early."

Wei Fu lightly opened the mouth and said mischievously: "It's already been noon, so where did it come early?"

Looking at Wei Fu's eyes as bright as a gem, her shattered skin, and her faint fragrance, Jia Rong quickly turned his gaze elsewhere and touched his head awkwardly.

Wei Fu closed her eyes and said softly: "If nothing happens, the little woman will say goodbye."

Jia Rong nodded gently and continued to walk far away. The moment the two passed by each other, for some reason, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Could it be that everything was just a dream? She was like a new green in winter, fleeting, leaving only a faint memory.

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