After lying down for a month, I was almost exhausted. The first movement made me a little unbearable. When Yan Shiyue took a medicinal bath, she almost fell asleep. When she came out, her whole body was limp.
Huo Qijing dragged her up to eat dinner and said: "I will teach you a breathing method. When you patrol, use this method to breathe... Practice it for two or three days and you will get used to it, and you will not feel tired.
Already."
Yan Shiyue responded lazily and asked him on a whim, "Don't you know some internal martial arts?"
"Well," Huo Qijing said, "What I'm talking about is considered an introduction to internal martial arts."
"No," Yan Shiyue said, "I mean, can't you help me practice?" She pushed his back with her hand: "Just like this, you can turn your internal Kung Fu into mine?"
Huo Qijing looked at her curiously: "Don't be too fanciful, how is it possible? I have never heard that my martial arts can be transferred into other people's bodies."
"How is it impossible? You must not know it!" She paused and said, "It's all written like this in the storybook."
Huo Qijing said: "Is this what the fairy says? Harvesting yin and replenishing yang? That's not done with hands, right?"
Yan Shiyue: "..."
He really drove into a car after a disagreement, without any precautions... and the speed was quite fast!
The next day she was still dazed and was picked up by Huo Qijing. She was still sleeping after entering the carriage. After entering the city gate, he woke her up and woke her up two or three times. After finishing the meal, it was just right.
Arrive at the palace gate.
Go to morning as usual.
But today was the dynasty, and it didn’t end until nearly noon. When they went back, a man with a cross-browed face smiled and said: "You are so far away, I thought there was a beauty coming, but when Dingqing took a look, it turned out that
It’s the Qing Xiaowei.”
This voice is the one who provoked yesterday.
This man's name is Zhang Heng, and he has never had much trouble with Huo Qijing.
The Yulin Army has a saying of father and son soldiers, which means that military status is hereditary.
Zhang Heng's father is a general in the Yulin Army, and his grandfather was also in the Yulin Army. He is not a high-ranking official, but how should I say, he belongs to his own people. These people are in their own way in the Yulin Army. They are very special.
Hug a group.
And this Zhang Heng, according to Zhao Kuangyin, is a bad-mouthed person. He not only provokes him, but also dares to provoke anyone even though he is young. He was also good at martial arts, but if it weren't for this temper, he would at least be a team leader now.
The young man just smiled, but Zhang Heng refused to give in. He grinned widely and said: "Speaking of which, this group of people you brought is really beautiful. From top to bottom, every one of them is beautiful."
Just like Mr. Rabbit!"
Everyone snickered.
Qing Weilao said coldly: "If you have time to argue, it's better to practice more military training."
"What do I need to say?" Zhang Heng disagreed: "I don't practice for a day, but I'm still better than you girls!"
Yan Shiyue said in a calm voice: "You are so powerful, why are you still a top soldier now?
Zhang Heng's face darkened: "I am not a princess, and I am not a son-in-law! What happened to my big soldier?"
When others saw that a commotion was about to start, they all stepped forward to persuade them. Yan Shiyue said: "You are a member of the Yulin Army. How did you become one without any wealth? You didn't rely on your family? Besides, what is Master Rabbit? Huo Qijingwan
In the army, if you cut down the flag and seize the commander, his military achievements are real. Ask yourself if you can do it!"
She chuckled and said, "Don't talk about General Huo. You can't even beat the Qing Xiaowei. That means you have a strong mouth."
Zhang Heng laughed angrily: "You are such a sharp-tongued person. If I fail, I will still have no problem beating you!"
"Hit me?" Yan Shiyue said: "Look in the mirror, you can beat both of us, how dare you say that? Why don't you just go to the street and beat a three-year-old? A two-year-old is fine, that's not the case.
More enjoyable? More stable in winning and not losing?"
Zhang Heng strode over: "Okay! If I hit you, I'll bully you. Let's do this. You two can join us!"
"Don't mess around!" Someone pulled him away: "This is where you can mess around! You all want to punish you with a military stick, don't you?"
Zhang Heng pointed at her nose: "We don't fight here, we'll fight those who are worthy! You come with as many people as I can!"
What a loud tone. Qing Wei Dao stepped forward hurriedly and said, "Wu Qi is new here and doesn't understand anything. You don't need to take it to heart."
"He is new here, you are not new here!" Zhang Heng said: "What's the matter, do you want to have a fight?"
Qing Wei pondered for a moment, if he didn't play at this time, he would really make people laugh, so he said: "Let's talk about the value later."
Zhang Heng chuckled and pointed at him: "If you lose, call me grandpa! Do you hear me?"
Yan Shiyue said: "I'm not afraid of shortening your life!"
"Okay!" Someone suddenly stood up and said solemnly: "Article 8 of the Seventeen Forbidden Rules!"
Yan Shiyue choked for a moment and didn't know who this person was, so he could only say: "With a sharp tongue and sharp teeth, he thinks right and wrong, and mobilizes the soldiers to make them discord. This is called slandering the army, and the offender will be killed."
"Fourteen!"
"Going out into the army, marching in front and behind, talking loudly, and not obeying the forbidden instructions, this is called a disorderly army, and the offenders will be killed."
The man said coldly: "For your first offense, I will punish you by facing the wall for an hour!"
She said: "What about him? He was the one who provoked me first."
The man said: "Everyone will be punished!"
Zhang Heng snorted, walked to the edge of the courtyard, faced the wall, and acted like a fool. Qing Wei said anxiously: "General Zhang, Wu Qi has just been recruited, and the rules haven't been set yet."
teach."
The man said: "Because you are new, you have to be punished. Remember! If General Huo refuses, you can ask him to come to me!"
He strode away.
Qingwei whirled around anxiously, then came over and said, "Are you okay?"
Yan Shiyue said: "I'm fine! You don't need to worry about me!"
Zhang Heng let out a light chirp, shook his legs and glanced sideways at her.
He is so tall that standing there for an hour is like playing.
Yan Shiyue didn't say much, just closed her eyes and started practicing the breathing method Huo Qijing taught her yesterday.
At first, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, but as my thoughts settled in, I felt as if my whole body was lighter, and the voices next to me seemed to be separated by a layer, and gradually I no longer felt tired.
Until Zhao Kuangyin came over to call her.
Yan Shiyue still felt that she still had more to say: "Is it time?"
"That's almost it," Zhao Kuangyin suppressed his anger: "Zhang Heng left long ago."
He led her out and whispered: "Master's wife, don't quarrel with him here! What will happen if you win the quarrel? His father is also here, protecting him with his eyes closed! Zhang Heng is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and he is punished by the army.
It’s no big deal, but we can’t do it! In the end, we can’t say anything, and even if the master wants to find him, he’ll have no idea!”
Yan Shiyue remained silent.
He looked at her face and said, "Master, you don't have to think too much. If something really happens, they know the seriousness and they will never dare to violate it. It's just a private provocation. It's just disgusting. You can't argue with them!"
Yan Shiyue hummed: "I understand."
She asked him: "Can you beat Zhang Heng in the future?"
"Of course I can!" Zhao Kuangyin said: "I can do it! This guy, despite his bragging, is also a cheap person. In fact, he is just a brute force, not very powerful."
Yan Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't even notice it, because her mind was taken away, so she even forgot about the discomfort on her body. (To be continued)