I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

Xie Yunxiao had official business to attend to, and before being called away by General Wu, his eyes were still fixed on the shady spot not far away.

General Wu looked at Xie Yunxiao. The young man couldn't hide his thoughts at all. He didn't know if the smart Miss Jiang could sense it.

But when Jiang Yuan was around, Xie Yunxiao would not show such an expression. He would only look like this when he was watching secretly.

"If you really like it, don't miss it."

Xie Yunxiao laughed at himself when he heard what General Wu said, "Let's go."

General Wu was also a rough man and didn't know how to persuade others. It was only after he had a wife and a daughter that he was brought up more delicately by the women in the family and could say some words of comfort.

If it were in the past, he would have raised his voice and scolded Xie Yunxiao directly. He was a man who liked someone and went for it. If someone was hesitant, he would want to hit him.

At the beginning, a few young soldiers came. They had heard about Qu Ying's identity to some extent, and were somewhat afraid to fight with her.

After a few moves, before Jiang Yuan could say anything, Qu Ying became unhappy. She pinched her waist and said angrily, "Are you looking down on me like this?"

Several soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads.

Jiang Yuan also stepped forward, looked at them, and then looked at the angry Qu Ying, "In martial arts, it is important to practice every move diligently, and practical experience and on-the-spot reaction are also important.

Without experience, no matter how much you learn, it will be useless.

The more experience you accumulate through practice, the greater your chances of winning will be if you really encounter a thief in the future. This is to protect her.

Besides, I am very confident in my palm skills, and you may not be able to defeat me."

After hearing this, several young soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, with unconvinced looks on their faces. One of them, who looked young, thin, monkey-like, and clever, took the initiative to speak, "Hey, if that's the case, then we won't be polite.

If it hurts, the girl must not cry. "

Qu Ying pinched her waist and took a step forward, "Cry, who will cry is still unknown."

After this exchange, the young soldiers were obviously much more serious when they fought again.

Qu Ying was very familiar with the moves, but her reaction speed was not fast enough. At the beginning, she was beaten passively. She was thrown to the ground and kicked. Soon, her black clothes turned gray.

The others who were doing horse stance and watching the fight on the side felt a little sorry when they saw Qu Ying being beaten.

Wu Jingqi even closed her eyes, and Siyun also closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

During the intermission, Qu Ying sat under the shade of a tree. Siyun brought her some water with trembling legs. She looked at Qu Ying with heartache. Her face was already blue, and her fair face had lost all color.

Qu Ying took the kettle, tilted his head back and took a big gulp, muttering something in a mysterious tone and gesturing with his hands.

"Miss, let's not practice anymore. I feel sorry for you. You have never suffered this kind of hardship before."

Siyun tried to persuade him earnestly, her voice even tinged with tears.

But Qu Ying didn't hear a word. She was immersed in her own world, mumbling something inaudible.

When Siyun was being dragged by Changying to start the second half, Qu Ying slapped his legs, stood up suddenly, and waved to the young soldiers with vigor, "Come on, come on, we must knock one down today."

Siyun, Luzhu Chunzhi and the two girls from Lord Wu's family were on the other side. Jiang Yuan was teaching them Tai Chi. Captain He and a dozen soldiers were watching on the side.

Before starting, Jiang Yuan demonstrated it first.

"From Wuji comes Taiji, which gives rise to all things. Taiji combines the changes of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. It is a kind of boxing that cultivates both the inside and the outside, is gentle, slow, light, and flexible, and combines hardness and softness.

Tai Chi, using stillness to overcome movement, using softness to overcome hardness, avoiding the strong and attacking the weak, using the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force..."

Jiang Yuan demonstrated as he spoke, with gentleness yet strength. After a set of boxing, people felt relaxed, excited, and eager to try.

He asked several girls to line up, and the soldiers who were watching behind him also lined up subconsciously and followed Jiang Yuan to start learning every move.

On the other side, several young soldiers also discovered that Qu Ying seemed different after the rest. From being passively beaten just now, he now finds the right opportunity to counterattack, and even counterattacks very cleverly.

They were all trained in the military, and they all had their own routines for boxing and basic body movements. With each person's different understandings, their levels eventually became different.

Qu Ying's palm technique was also a routine, but it was obviously more advanced and had many variations, and they gradually began to suffer losses.

They also felt that Qu Ying's palm method was as sharp and ruthless as a knife, and sweat began to break out on their foreheads. If this continued, they would not be qualified to be sparring partners tomorrow.

After discussing official business, General Wu and Xie Yunxiao came to the training ground and saw a magical scene. A large number of soldiers filled the training ground and were gesturing at something.

The people behind couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of them, so the gestures were all kinds of different.

The ones in front, led by Captain He, seemed to be doing quite well. Jiang Yuan also shuttled between them, giving them instructions from time to time.

On the other side, there was Qu Ying, who was sitting on a rock and watching with great interest, and several soldiers with their heads drooped. There was one thing in common between them, that is, several of them, including Qu Ying, had wounds on their faces.

General Wu pointed at the young soldiers behind Qu Ying and said, "As expected of the eldest princess' daughter, she is quite skilled."

Xie Yunxiao was surprised. "No, General. Qu Ying doesn't know how to fight. I know A Yuan is teaching her. She has learned something, but she has never fought."

"Really?" General Wu was a little incredulous.

Looking at his two daughters, they were in the same situation. Their clothes were wet, their hair stuck to their faces, and strangely enough, they had tied up their loose hair casually with hemp rope.

On the carriage back to the city, a large group of people were sleeping in a mess. Jiang Yuan rode on a horse side by side with Xie Yunxiao.

"How was your day?" Xie Yunxiao asked.

Jiang Yuan was very happy and grinned, "It's great, I sweated all over, it feels so good.

I feel so lazy these days, I am almost exhausted. ”

"Are they all okay?" Jiang Yuan asked Changying as she was driving the carriage.

"All asleep."

"General Wu said that he would select the best martial artist in the army and ask you to train him every other day. What will he teach him?

What the army teaches has been around for so many years, and there is nothing new about it. He thinks your stick skills are pretty good."

"Okay, just discuss it with General Wu. By the way, how is the official business going?"

"It went well. I will be your attendant from now on, escorting you to and from the military camp."

The two chatted and soon arrived at the mansion, just in time to meet Jiang Huai, Zhou Qian'an, and Lu Chuan who were about to go out.

They are so busy that it is rare to see them at their doorstep.

The three men looked at the girls sleeping together in the carriage, and then looked at Qu Ying's purple face. "Did you encounter an assassin?" Lu Chuan asked in shock.