Chunguang is like a beautiful girl idol, getting older day by day.

The towering trees in Guanbaishan Mountain have all sprouted buds.Although it is still green at the moment, it is slowly smoldering red from the inside out, like the jasper re-bleeding into the blood of thousands of years ago in the warm wind.

I ran under the tree, and the spring grass under my feet was also green. The roots of the grass were the old hoof marks of someone from last year. After being frozen for a winter, they melted away, storing oily green water, and fluffy white flowers bloomed along the edge.

This is a beautiful scenery, but unfortunately there is a battalion behind me.Turn over a lamp and scatter cymbals, and everything is trampled to nothing.

I stepped on the snow-white petals, cleared my throat, and shouted: "One! Two!"

There was a crowd of people shouting slogans behind: "One-two!! Three--four!!" - I had never been a soldier before wearing it, and I was not a fan of the army. The only concept of the modern army was the freshman military training.Originally, I wanted to teach them to line up and sing "Unity is Strength" before meals, but I only hated "fascism" and "democracy" which were not easy to explain.

That day, I brought Manjusri and Zhuan'er back to the Baoguo Army, and returned to Qihe after several rounds. There was no twists and turns on the way, and I never said a word to Shen Zhiwei.When our exhausted army arrived at the foot of Qihe City, I saw the banner with the word "Shen" rolling over the top of the city. At this moment of ecstasy, I had no choice but to grab Zhuan'er and hug him.

Afterwards, I found out that during the few days when Shen Zhiwei and I broke out in Fanqiu, the city of Qihe fell into Shen Shiwei's father's pocket as a matter of course.

This battle came to be legendary, and when I tell the story, all eyes shine.

It is said that the light rain that night was like crisp, dripping and dripping, Shen Xiaoxuan, the owner of Zhuoxiu Villa, borrowed the birthday banquet to rest in the crane officials and gentry.After the wine was hot, the drunken eyes of the distinguished guests suddenly saw many young people in Tsing Yi in the hall, and immediately put a refreshing steel knife around their necks.Shen Xiao throws the cup to push the case, draws the sword to chop the ground, enumerates the heinous crimes of Tarhan, and only asks if he will or not.Hearing a word of no, a human head rolled into the spring rain.

Lantian, the eighth son of Zhuoxiu outside the city, led thousands of troops down the mountain.The Qihe Tunjun was used to seeing Zhuoxiu's disciples coming and going, and seeing the torches lined up like dragons from a distance, they just congratulated their teachers on their birthdays and envied the grand occasion.When the people came near, it was too late to see that it was full of armor.These soldiers usually eat alcohol and make troubles, and they also avoid watching the quacks on Baishan Mountain, so why would they want to die now?

The crown of the city, the dry city outside the city, no one sleeps tonight, they are all slumped like dogs under the fists as big as Zhuoxiu casserole.

When we returned to the city, Shen Xiaoxuan had already organized Qihe City into a rough order.Shen Zhiwei took the Baoguo army to camp outside the city, and I naturally said goodbye to him. There was no place to settle down, and I led Zhuan'er and Manjusri to wander around the city for a few days.Fortunately, not long after, Qin Heng brought his family, farmer, hundreds of Xiangyong, and the thorn stick of the patriarch to Zhuoxiu, and finally the whole family was reunited.

After that, I was a little surprised that I made some comments during the meeting, which fit Shen Xiaoxuan's taste. The big leader allocated 500 people and promoted me to be a battalion commander.After half a month, another big surprise arrived—Miss Yingsan came.

After running for a while, I looked up at the city wall in the distance. I estimated that it was almost two kilometers away, so I turned back.

Shen Xiaoxuan asked me to train soldiers according to my own rules, and I thought that the main thing is to strengthen everyone's physical strength.This group of buddies was adapted from the nearby Xiangyong and the old Tunjun. Although Shen Xiaoxuan chose the tall and strong ones to follow me, half of their lives could be killed by running 2000 meters in the first place.Now, after nearly two months of training, I can finally bear weight for five kilometers.

When I got close to the city wall, I couldn't help slowing down, and even the soldiers behind me, whether they could read or not, all looked up with me.

The silver hook and iron painting on the city wall is a call to action.

It is said to be a book, but not ink.

The day after Shen Xiaoxuan's incident, in front of Li Shu in the whole city, he used a spear as a pen, and wrote this hundred-character cursive under the bluestone bricks.

Although I have to hit here every day, I still can't help but look up every day, only to feel the stern air rushing over the wall, making the hair on the back of my neck stand erect.

Before I had time to lower my head today, I heard someone calling me: "Brother Qin!" I suppressed the shivering.Opening his eyes, he saw that it was Lu Zheng, who was standing on a mirror-like flat ground below the city and waving at me.I also waved at him, but my feet still didn't stop.

I didn't have much contact with Shen Zhiwei and the group of juniors, and after we quarreled with him, we didn't communicate much. There was only one Xiang Qu who didn't wink, and came to play with me from time to time.

But Lu Zheng greeted me, and still shouted: "Senior Brother Qin, are you here too?" Turn around and run towards Lu Zheng.

I wiped the sweat off my brows, and then I saw several figures standing behind him, the one in the lead was Biaozi Xiangqu, with his hands crossed over his chest and his chin raised.I don't know the names of the young people opposite him. I only know that the eighth junior brother Lan Tian brought them back from Linhai Road.Although they also belonged to Zhuoxiu, they were always a head shorter than Xiang Qu's personal heirs, and they were usually extra polite, but now they all clenched their fists.

When I saw this explosive scene, I immediately understood why Lu Zheng called me "big brother".

——This is the benefit of falling out with Shen Shiwei, otherwise I would have to worry about him for the past two months——Who would have imagined that Shen Shiwei, who is long-sleeved and good at dancing, would be at odds with his elite eighth junior brother, Lan Tian.

I rubbed the back of my head, thinking about how to turn around the situation.

But seeing that the person confronting Xiang Qu didn't know what he said, he cursed Xiang Qu loudly, before the words landed, he slapped him on the face.

I hurriedly stopped: "What are you doing!" I caught up with a few steps and stopped in the middle, Xiang Qu was still unfinished, blocked by me, and kept thumping.

I pushed him back a few steps hard to see the person who was beaten.Then the young man fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, when I reached out to help him, he didn't know how to use his strength to stand up.Xiang Qu never knew the severity of his blows, this half punch and half palm hit the opponent almost unconscious.

I helped the man's companion lift him up from the ground, and poured fuel on the fire to Qu You: "You call my senior brother, and I'll beat you for a day, and you call Lan Tian to come over, and I will beat you!"

I saw the young man who was beaten hanging limply on the arm of my senior brother. It seemed that he was really hurt, so I quickly turned around and pushed Xiang Qu away a little more, cursing: "Shut up! You also call me senior brother, believe it or not I am now Just kill you?"

Xiang Qu is quite honest in front of me, besides, he recently asked me for something, so he didn't dare to make a sound, so he just spit on the ground.

The blood from the wound has already stained the chest, and now it is dripping to the ground. I smiled bitterly and said: "They are all my brothers, how did this happen? But no matter what, it is wrong to hurt someone. Tomorrow I will definitely call Xiang Qulai Make an apology. You should take this junior down to bind up the wound first."

There was silence for three to five seconds, and the leader on the opposite side said bitterly: "How dare you apologize to senior brother? But follow the orders of Senior Brother Qin." I don't know if I know I can't beat Xiang Qushunpo's donkey, or if I really betrayed me. In order to save face, the eldest senior brother passed on the wounded man and left.

Seeing them go away, Xiang Qu said angrily: "Senior Brother Qin..." I turned around to hit him, but he jumped back two steps on tiptoe: "Hey! You really want to hit me?"

I said, "You are bullying people! I said you are going to make amends tomorrow, so you really have to go!"

Xiang Qu lowered his head, and said in a stubborn voice, "Then you should fight."

I was so angry that I kicked him and called Lu Zheng: "Why did you make a fuss?"

Lu Zheng also helped the injured just now, his hands were stained with blood, when he saw I called him, he quickly wiped his hem, and replied: "It's a long time to talk about it, it's not a day or two. Things. I wanted to try the bow today, but I met Junior Brother Wei and the others. From the bow to the armored battle, Junior Brother Wei said that we shortened them. It happened that Wanwen Zheng was coming soon, and he showed off their battle in Linhai and Wanhua. The city is friendly..."

Xiang Qu couldn't help interjecting: "These fishy bastards from Linhai think that Master has a backing to dote on Lantian, and don't even think about what Zhuoxiu's surname is! If Senior Brother Xue and Senior Brother Huang Er were here today, would he still be alive? "

Lu Zheng complained: "A Qu, your action will make the third senior brother look bad."

They talked nonsense, but I also guessed a little bit - Shen Zhiwei and Lan Tian's fans have been pinching for quite a while, and this is finally the rise of literary fighting to martial fighting.

Especially Xiang Qu and Xue Kun, the two young players, will never hear anyone say anything bad about idols.I dare to criticize Shen Zhiwei himself face to face, but I really dare not show any disrespect in front of these two people.Probably because the unlucky opponent's words collided a bit, Xiang Qu was able to use his hands and barely spoke, and he wanted to slap his face, but it was a literal slap in the face.

I feel dizzy, thinking that this is Shen Shiwei's business, I don't care.Seeing that Lu Zheng and Xiang Qu were still arguing, he said, "I'm leaving." He lifted his legs and started to leave.

Xiang Qu hurriedly left Lu Zheng to chase me: "Brother Qin, go back to the camp? I'll go back with you."

I said: "Get out, go back to the camp with me, and I will beat you up after closing the door."

He came to put my shoulders with a playful smile: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I won't give you face? That fishy thing should be hit, I'm sorry, I definitely don't know. But tomorrow I will go to see it with Senior Brother Qin, and there is no money for soup and medicine. There are quite a few of them. Speaking of which, I came here today to look for you."

I saw him laughing so wretchedly that I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Did I say before that Miss Yingsan is here?

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