See Jiangshan

Things were far from what Cheng Qianren thought.

After lunch, they still sat in the yard drinking tea and chatting.Cheng Qianren didn't want Zhu Liu to worry about these things, so he asked him to go back to his room for an afternoon nap.

Xu Ran took the paper with red letters on the white background and looked around: "Why is it about two days later? It's a holiday that day."

Every five days of class in the college, one day off for bathing, that is, a holiday.

She is a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena. In her opinion, dating is the easiest thing to do. One party pats his chest and says, "Someone from a certain courtyard challenges you." You can draw the knife and do it.

Gu Er was smoking a cigarette with vicissitudes in his eyes: "It's because there are so many people who have time to watch the fun. When I was young, when I first came to a certain place, it was the first time I challenged something, and I wanted to fight for fame. The whole city came to see it."

Xu Ran said irritably, "I'm in trouble."

Gu Er persuaded her: "Two more days of preparation time will be beneficial to us, you should practice what I said yesterday."

Xu Ran thought about it as soon as he came out, so he stood up and left: "I'll go back to practice now, and remember to remind me tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll forget."

If you want to rest in peace, Mr. Gu will definitely open his mouth and say, 'Your brain is a decoration, what can you remember? ', but when she thought that she was going to fight in two days, she insisted on changing her words: "I will remember for you."

The martial arts practitioners of Qingshan Academy have two extremely spacious venues, the riding and shooting range and the martial arts arena, and the two are not far apart.

The former is a piece of compacted land, only fenced with a half-person-high wooden fence, where horse racing, archery, and daily training are all performed.

The latter is more formal and is specially used for competitions.The surrounding area is surrounded by steps made of bluestone, with more than [-] steps, which can accommodate more than [-] people to watch the battle when the seats are full.If Nanyuan is the host of the battle between the two courtyards, this place will be cleaned and decorated again.

When Xu Ran first entered school, he took his first saber arts class at the riding and archery range, and there happened to be another class taking saber arts as well.

The teachers of Qingshanyuan include military officers who have been disarmed and returned to the fields, and there are also practitioners who have come out to travel from the big sect, and most of them are brave and heroic.He seldom calls himself 'sir', but more often calls himself 'coach', which sounds a bit quack-like.

However, Xu Ran's husband is a meek person. On the first day of class, he was wearing a blue gown with his sleeves half rolled up.Ask the students to stand in line and listen to him say: "My surname is Yang, you can call me Mr. Yang. Everyone comes here to learn swordsmanship. Your hands must be steady and your heart must be sincere. Only sincerity... "

The other swordsmanship class has already practiced shirtless for a round, sweating and screaming, and they are still listening to the teacher's speech.

The instructor of that class was also a hooligan, and when he saw this, he whistled at them. Mr. Yang remained unmoved and continued to speak softly.

Some instructors made booing, and the students naturally pushed forward, running around them and laughing, imitating Mr. Yang's speech with elongated tones.

Everyone is a bloody young man, all of them endured so much that their faces were flushed and their veins were bulging, and they finally waited for the husband to finish speaking and said to dismiss and rest.Holding the knife, Xu Ran took the lead and rushed over there: "Go, see the real chapter under your hand!"

Someone stopped her: "I just saw their badges, they enrolled earlier than us, they are seniors, so don't provoke them."

Someone on the other side joked: "You bitch, why are you rushing to the front? Are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

Xu Ran heard that the scabbard wheel passed by, and directly knocked the man three feet away, causing a burst of smoke and dust to fly.

"My old lady will teach you how to be a man today!"

Now the other side is also impatient, and the people on both sides jumped over the fence and came to the martial arts field next door, ready to fight.

The teachers of Qingshanyuan were watching the fun and took out melon seeds to eat.Get used to it, young people are full of energy, let's fight, don't hold back.

It was still the black-clothed inspection team who came in time to calm down the scene: "Group fights violate the rules of the school, and one-on-one is required in the martial arts arena. Which one of you will go?"

Xu Ran raised his sword, "Come on."

A seven-foot man stood up from the opponent, and he drew his waist knife with a bang, and the warrior's coercion suddenly exploded.Seeing this, everyone stepped back to make room for them.Xu Ran drew his saber to meet him, like splitting a mountain and splitting a rock, his moves were opened and closed, his strength was unparalleled, and within twenty moves, he sent the opponent flying.

Knock down this one, and usher in the next one amidst applause.

Her saber momentum remained unabated, and she became stronger as she fought, only attacking but not defending, the wounds on her waist, abdomen, and arms were bleeding profusely, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

After the fight, no one booed and applauded on the field, and there was silence.Anyone passing by stopped to look at her.

In the end, she single-handedly overthrew most of the opponent's class.

Dust mixed with blood, standing under the setting sun, with red eyes: "Who else?!"

The long knife stood beside her.

The remaining few dared not play, and hurriedly helped the injured students to the hospital.

This incident caused a sensation for a while, everyone knew that a powerful person came to Qingshanyuan this year, with two knives on his back, but he only used one when fighting.The other member of the swordsmanship class couldn't hold his head up while walking on the road, and was ridiculed that the wheel battle didn't kill others, but was beaten to death.

However, Cheng Qianren didn't know Xu Ran at that time, and he didn't have the chance to see this battle.

In his memory, the only memory of the competition is the one at the shooting range last spring.

After school in the afternoon, he was passing by the Jian'an Building next to the riding and archery field with his books on his back. Suddenly, there was a surge of people, and he was squeezed all the way to the second-floor balcony.Almost thought there was a riot somewhere.

Only after listening to people's discussion did I know that someone is going to fight in the shooting range, and this is the best place to watch the battle.

At that time, Cheng Qianren had just come to the academy, and everything he saw was new, so he stood still and did not leave.When he saw it this time, his eyes were opened, and if there was such excitement in the future, he wouldn't bother to watch it.

Although the group of people around him were also wearing courtyard uniforms, they were decorated with pearl tassels and precious jewels, resembling students of Chunbotai.

Suddenly, a female student said anxiously: "This is really about to start a fight, senior sister, why don't you go stop it?"

The beautiful senior sister who was pulled by her leaned on the railing, flapped her round fan, and smiled leisurely: "Why did I stop? They wanted to fight, but they just used me to find an excuse. Just watch with peace of mind, you may not remember it after the fight is over." I."

Talking upstairs, the two sides also shouted to declare war across half of the riding range: "The loser loses the qualification to compete! Don't go see Junior Sister Li again!"

The sidelines were already tightly surrounded, three floors inside and three floors outside, all craned their necks to watch the excitement, and people kept rushing over here, yelling at the heroine of the dispute on the second floor.

I saw the beauty waving to the downstairs generously and frankly, the round fan was lightly waved, radiant, and the booing turned into applause.

The students of Chunbotai, even in fights, must pay attention to elegance.

The man on the east side of the field flew on his horse, took the long sword thrown by his friend with his backhand, and swung a sword flower, his movements were chic and heroic.

On the other side, the movement was a little slower, and someone pulled out a tall horse: "Brother, ride my horse!"

The brother who was called got on his horse with a gun and clamped the horse's belly. The white horse neighed and rushed forward like lightning.

The two charged towards the center of the venue, their horseshoes were like thunder, and smoke and dust filled the sky.The audience cheered loudly.

In the smoke and dust, there was the sound of close combat, and the sword and the gun were separated at the touch, and the weaker immediately turned the horse's head and started a guerrilla strategy.I saw two horses, one brown and one white, competing in the arena, and the sound of guns and swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

The high-speed horses and weapons brought terrible impact. After half a quarter of an hour of circling, one person was obviously unstable.

Sure enough, in the next confrontation, the sword-wielder was knocked off his horse, and someone from outside the field immediately flew to help him off the field to prevent him from being trampled by the horse's hoof.The speed of the action shows that it has been prepared.

The victor waved his arms to the cheers of the crowd, paraded on horseback, and cheered even more wherever he went.After enjoying himself, he got off his horse and left with a hug.

They are so young, the reason for their happy friendship can be just a beauty.

When Cheng Qianren's memories ended, Xu Ran had left, and Gu Xuejiang was washing dishes in the yard.

He poured himself a cup of tea, suddenly remembered something, and asked Gu Er: "When you met that man yesterday, what ingredients did you add to the tea?"

Let people spit it out after taking a sip.It can't be the problem with the tea itself, it's bought by him, it's high quality and cheap, and it's used in the family shop.

Gu Er raised his head and said inexplicably, "I didn't add anything. Why should I add it?"

Cheng Qianren: "...is it really that bad?"

Gu Er came to his senses: "It's delicious! It's because he doesn't know how to taste tea, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Cheng Qianren: "..."

Not comforted at all.

After Mr. Gu finished washing the dishes and left, Cheng Qianren remembered that he forgot to ask him about the fight between the two courtyards.

In the afternoon, I read with Zhuliu, and after dinner, I saw the umbrella by the wall, and remembered that I promised my boss to return the umbrella today.

Alas, what a dog's memory.

He had no choice but to take the old sword and go out, complaining to himself: returning books in the morning and umbrellas in the evening, always borrowing things, all because of poverty.When I have money in the future, I will build a big bookcase and buy thousands of books.No, why do you still read and study when you have money? Of course, you eat, drink and have fun every day.

It’s not right to buy a hundred umbrellas. Why do you need an umbrella when you have money? When it’s raining, you go out in a sedan chair. Eh, is it a sedan chair or a carriage?

...Or because of poverty, the life of the rich is unimaginable.

After dinner, there were no customers in the store.

The boss was paralyzed behind the counter, and when he saw him, he didn't say 'whatever you want', but said with a little blame: "You should also know that there is a devil who escaped from the Ten Directions Hell. The elites of the department, practitioners above the Hinayana level have all been dispatched, and your vice president and court judge have not been here recently... This is not a joke, you should not go out at night these two days, it is not peaceful."

Cheng Qianren put down the umbrella, confused: "What? I don't know."

Dong's expression froze for a moment, it was the first time Cheng Qianren saw this person so embarrassed.

"Hey, there are a lot of people here, and I just heard about it. Your academy should notify you tomorrow."

After all, send him out.

Cheng Qianren thought on the way home, if what the boss said was true, would the whole city be under martial law tomorrow?

Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind. I heard from the deacon in the library that the young scholar was absent these two days. Could it be that he is a great practitioner?Have you subdued the devil recently?

He laughed again, shaking his head and dismissing the ridiculous idea.