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Chapter six hundred and eightieth earn a fortune

After getting on the carriage and setting off from Langshan Camp, Ye Hongxue followed beside the carriage on a snowy shadow.

It was winter now, and the wind was freezing cold, but because of years of studying martial arts, Ye Hongxue had already come to the point where she regarded the cold and heat as nothing.

This made Zhao Kang very envious. He was not good at it. He wore a big cotton-padded jacket and was wrapped up like a polar bear.

Pushing open the compartment door, the driver in charge of driving immediately moved out of the way, and Zhao Kang sat at the front of the car holding a futon.

Ye Hongxue rode her horse to the side and frowned: "It's cold outside, why are you still injured?"

"It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal. I have something to ask you." Zhao Kang smiled.

Ye Hongxue raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"Do you think I have to make preparations to learn martial arts at my age?"

Ye Hongxue rolled her eyes when she heard this: "You are already twenty-four or five years old, and you are still learning martial arts?"

"Do you have any idea that if I had your skills, I would be caught and beaten up by that Xu Qing in jail?" Zhao Kang breathed into the palm of his hand.

It's really going to be cold to death today.

Ye Hongxue said without hesitation: "Generally speaking, learning martial arts starts from a young age, and the body is trained to clear up the muscles and bones. As a person grows older, the bones and muscles of the body will gradually take shape."

"Basically, if you learn martial arts after you are 16, you won't be able to achieve anything good."

Ye Hongxue shrugged his shoulders, and Zhao Kang yelled: "Didn't I hear that there are some extremely talented people in the world, and that just a few casual lessons can equal others' progress of several years or even ten years?"

Ye Hongxue rolled her eyes: "Do you believe the rumors in the world?"

"Perhaps I am such a genius, can you help me find out?" Zhao Kangzhi asked.

He is really interested in learning martial arts. With his skills, he can beat two or three ordinary people, but not more.

If you know some martial arts, you can avoid encounters like Xu Qing's in the future.

No matter what happens, when Her Majesty the Empress beats me in the future, she can resist a little bit, right?

Ye Hongxue also became interested after hearing this. With a slight movement, she jumped up from the snow shadow horse and landed next to Zhao Kang.

Zhao Kang was envious of this skill, which was as graceful as a dragon's. Especially when a top beauty like Ye Hongxue performed it, it was a joy to watch.

"Go in and let me see how your bones are." Ye Hongxue pointed to the carriage.

Zhao Kang turned around and got in, followed closely by Ye Hongxue.

"How do you want to see it?" Zhao Kang asked.

Ye Hongxue said: "Reach out your hand."

Zhao Kang stretched out his hand, and Ye Hongxue held his hand. Then Zhao Kang felt a warm current coming from the palm of his hand. Could this be the legendary Qi?

Zhao Kang thought in his mind, and after just a moment, Ye Hongxue shook his head and let go of his hand.

Zhao Kang looked forward to it: "How about it? Am I the one-in-a-million genius in the legend?"

Ye Hongxue burst out laughing: "He's still a genius, but he's almost useless."

"Is it so bad? Have you looked carefully?" Zhao Kang was a little unconvinced.

I am a time-traveler no matter what. Others who have traveled through time will spend thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river. Don’t bully young people into poverty.

It’s okay if he doesn’t have a system, and he doesn’t have any martial arts talent?

Ye Hongxue explained: "You have too many injuries on your body, and many of them are internal injuries. You can't see anything on ordinary days. Once you start learning martial arts or even cultivating your internal strength."

"These accumulated internal injuries are your biggest obstacle. By then, let alone practicing martial arts, you will be considered in good health if you can run even two steps."

"So exaggerated?" Zhao Kang was a little hesitant and finally got some ideas. Is it possible that he will still die young?

Ye Hongxue smiled playfully and said, "It's not an exaggeration. Practicing martial arts is actually hurting the body of those who learn martial arts in a different way."

"But because of the young age when practicing martial arts, the body can quickly repair and grow after being damaged. After countless times of training, the body has become tough and tough, and can even be invulnerable to swords."

"If you are practicing martial arts now, you will lose your age for a while, and secondly, coupled with the accumulated internal injuries on your body, it will be strange if you don't die young."

Zhao Kang was speechless: "Then it seems I can only wait for some martial arts master to show his kindness and pass on his decades of inner strength to me."

"How can there be such a fool?" Ye Hongxue said speechlessly.

The inner strength of those who study martial arts has not been cultivated hard, so how can they give it away just because they want to give it away?

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Hongxue did not leave the carriage again, but accompanied Zhao Kang to talk about the north and the south.

The journey by car and horse was not very fast. After three days, we were still ten miles away from Huajing, the imperial capital of Jingguo.

Ye Hongxue said to Zhao Kang: "I will go ahead and inform His Majesty."

"I understand, go ahead." Zhao Kang nodded.

After less than half an hour, the coachman knocked on the carriage door and said: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ye is leading someone to greet you."

"Stop the car." Zhao Kang said, straightened his clothes and got off the carriage.

Ye Hongxue, who was doing preparatory work at the front, arrived with a group of officials from the Ministry of Rites, and behind him were officials and soldiers of all sizes.

A red carpet was rolled out from the city gate for more than two hundred meters, which shows that everyone in Jingguo valued Zhao Kang.

Looking at the officials who came to greet him, except Ye Hongxue, their eyes were full of curiosity and joy.

"I hope you can still laugh later."

Zhao Kang smiled in his heart and stepped onto the red carpet. Ye Hongxue took a step forward. She had already put on the red official uniform, bent down and saluted, and everyone behind her did the same.

"Ye Hongxue, the Minister of Rites of Great Jing Dynasty, respectfully welcomes the Imperial Master of Qian Kingdom."

It still needs to be done.

Zhao Kang showed a kind smile: "Master Ye, thank you for your hard work. I deserve it."

Humility and gentleness were the first feelings Zhao Kang gave to Jingguo officials.

The second feeling is that of youth, no more than twenty-six years old!

This is the great writer who defeated Zhang Sheng!

He is so young. No wonder Ye Hongxue praised Zhao Kang so much after returning to China some time ago.

He is indeed a great talent.

Ye Hongxue came forward and said softly: "Master Imperial Advisor, our Majesty and the court officials are waiting for you in the city."

"Then let's enter the city quickly. Don't keep your Majesty and officials waiting for a long time."

Zhao Kang said something, and Ye Hongxue accompanied him to the gate of Huajing City.

As soon as Zhao Kang entered the city, he saw countless soldiers lined up in two lines. At the end of the line, Wu Rulong was sitting on a golden chariot.

The civil and military officials were separated on the left and right, and the soldiers on both sides immediately knelt on one knee to greet him the moment he appeared.

"Welcome to the Imperial Master of Qian Kingdom!"

Such a large battle really surprised Zhao Kang. The imperial army knelt on the ground and hundreds of officials greeted it, which showed that everyone in the Jing Kingdom valued this alliance very much.

Ye Hongxue glanced at Zhao Kang worriedly. The bigger the battle got, the more ugly it would be when Zhao Kang turned his face.

I am afraid that all the civil and military officials of Jingguo will feel that he is too ignorant. She began to plan in her mind how to speak in order to protect Zhao Kang at that time.

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