Tanglin heard the words
Chapter 6 Competition
Chapter 6 Competition
Just after Chu Yanmao's time, he arrived at the martial arts training ground on time. Looking up, he saw Chu Yi standing in the center of the martial arts training platform. He was dressed in a short black outfit, standing straight, with his hands holding the sword in front of his chest, his eyes closed, as if In pranayama.
Chu Yan took a look, took a long sword from the weapon rack, and rushed onto the martial arts training platform.
Chu Yi's eyes were wide open, his eyes splattered, the two sides saluted, and no one spoke, just fighting in a ball.
Chu Yi's long sword swiped horizontally to the right, pointing his toes, and clawing his left hand, approaching Chu Yan's face.Chu Yan leaned to the right, and the sword went straight to Chu Yi's throat from behind.Chu Yi flicked his long sword, kicked back, Chu Yan swung his left foot, turned around, and the sword moved from the left side of his body to Chu Yi's left arm. In this way, you fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and Chu Yi fought more and more. Confused, he knew that Chu Yan was seriously injured internally, but his internal breath was stable, which showed that he had taken a good healing product. Moreover, some of Chu Yan's moves were upright and straightforward, while others were sinister, vicious, and erratic. , it is really strange.In this chamber, Chu Yan was cutting right with his long sword, but suddenly he stabbed straight, Chu Yi was startled, turned to the right, the long sword stabbed the ground, somersaulted in the sky, landed steadily, and then kicked with his right foot, flying away Get up, and chop down with the long sword.Chu Yan blocked it with his sword, but his back strength was insufficient, his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground.
"I lost."
Chu Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yan up: "Your internal injuries have not healed, and your hands and feet are stuck. I am invincible in victory. This time it doesn't count. Let's compete again when you recover completely."
Chu Yan stood up, thanked him, and stopped talking.
Chu Yi saw that he was silent and said little, but his heart was really itchy. He felt that the sword technique seemed familiar, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you using the Jiuhe sword technique?"
Chu Yan shook his head: "I don't know."
"Who taught you that?"
"I... my mother."
Chu Yi's eyes sparkled: "Would I have the honor to meet your father?"
Chu Yan clenched his fists subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "My mother has passed away for many years."
"Sorry to offend."
Chu Yi looked at Chu Yan with apologetic expression on his face. Chu Yan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. For a while, the two men were silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.
Just when Chu Yi was racking his brains to find something to say, a loud voice interrupted the silence of the two men.
This person is Chu Zhang, and I saw Chu Zhang running over while yelling, "Chu Yi, I miss you to death, where did you go yesterday, I don't think you didn't think about it last night Sleep well, Chu Yi"
This fool!
Chu Yi opened his face coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said to Chu Zhang, "What's the matter?"
Seeing that Chu Yi was expressionless and his voice was calm, Chu Zhang felt aggrieved. The six-foot-tall man grabbed Chu Yi and said, "Why are you so heartless? You forgot who changed your urine and mustard seeds back then." Ah, you forgot who fed you rice paste, you forgot..."
Chu Yi pulled Chu Zhang away and dusted off his clothes: "It's all because of your dreams."
Chu Zhang made a gesture to rush over again, but Chu Yi backhanded his hands and clasped his hands behind his back. He raised his legs to kick, but Chu Zhang yelled: "Master has an order, let Chu Yan go over."
Hearing this, Chu Yan cupped his hands, ran to the room, and disappeared without a trace.
"Let me go," Chu Zhang shook his tightly held hands.
Chu Yi let go, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where did the master take this man?"
Chu Zhang turned his wrist: "Military slave."
"Chu Yan is a military slave!"
Chu Zhang looked at Chu Yi's rare and rich face, and felt that what Chu Yan accepted was of some value: "Yes, I'm surprised."
Chu Yi frowned: "A military slave... from which country?"
Chu Zhang shook his head: "There is no country, the first born in the camp."
Chu Yi's eyes widened, "Master brought it back just like that?"
Chu Zhang chuckled, put his arms around Chu Yi's shoulders, and said, "No way, the master asked Chu Zhen to wipe out his slave status, and asked Chu Xing to scrape off the two soldiers who bullied him in public."
For a moment, the expressions on Chu Yi's face added up to more than the sum of the past 24 years. I was so surprised!Chu Zhang looked at Chu Yi's unpredictable face, and said in a low voice: "The master said to tell you and Chu Gui, you can't tell Chu Liu and Chu Jing two girls, the five of us have to take care of him, don't be bullied he."
"With internal injuries, he was able to fight me for dozens of rounds. Chu Yan's kung fu is not uncommon. It is indeed a grievance for a soldier to have such kung fu, and the master is wise."
Chu Zhang had an unbelievable expression on his face: "You don't despise him! He is a military slave, born in the camp."
Chu Yi was full of disdain, and glanced at Chu Zhang: "The hero doesn't ask where he came from, let alone he is good at kung fu."
"I can see that you know kung fu, and three sentences are inseparable from kung fu."
+ + + + + + + + + + +
After a few ups and downs, Chu Yan came to the study in the North Chamber, stood at the door and asked softly what the master had ordered.
Dong Lingxi looked up and saw Chu Yan standing at the door with his head bowed, wearing black short boots, a black jacket, his hair tied up high, an ordinary white sword hanging from his waist, and the corner of his mouth curled up again, calling Chu Yan to come in.
"Chu Yan, this is Chu Jing. The doctor in our palace has excellent medical skills, much better than those imperial doctors. Let her take a good look at it for you."
Chu Yan said yes in a low voice, and turned to Chu Jing for another trouble.
Chu Jing is short, plump, with sparkling eyes, a round face with puffy powder, a crooked head, and a sweet smile. The little girl with two small dimples is lively and cute: "Master, Chu Jing yesterday I saw Big Brother Chu Yan, the master really knows how to choose people, Big Brother Chu Yan looks good!"
Dong Lingxi smiled charmingly, and said: "Since I like your big brother Chu Yan so much, I will give you big brother Chu Yan's pulse and adjust Chu Yan, master, I will reward you with a good thing. Chu Yan sits on the chair."
Chu Yan answered yes expressionlessly, then sat down with his back straight.
Chu Jing bounced over to get the pulse, and when he touched Chu Yan's pulse, his brows gradually raised, and he turned around and asked, "Brother Chu Yan, do you often take hot medicine?"
Chu Yan didn't know what hot medicine was. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but couldn't explain why, and his face slowly revealed his bewilderment.
Dong Lingxi looked at Chu Yan sitting at a loss, his whole body was stiff, so he smiled lightly and said softly: "Chu Jing, don't ask any more questions, just follow your diagnosis and treatment."
"Yes, master."
After seeing Chu Yan's illness, Chu Jing bid farewell to Dong Lingxi and went to the pharmacy.
Here, Dong Lingxi smiled and looked at the cramped Chu Yan, and said, "Is Chu Yan literate?"
"Back to the master, Chu Yan only knows numbers, and some characters can only be written but not read."
Dong Lingxi felt that it was new. He heard that he only knew how to write but could not write. This was the first time he saw someone who knew how to write, so he asked, "Why?"
Chu Yan lowered his head, his eyes dimmed, and his voice lowered: "In the camp, the documents of the adults are all copied by the subordinates."
Dong Lingxi understood, pursed her lips, picked up the pastry on the table, and handed it to Chu Yan: "Try it, this is the honey crisp cake made by Chu Liu, it is famous all over the world." Chu Yan was stuttering, and Dong Lingxi's heart became sad. That's right, if there are no major issues in the report documents of each military camp every month, they will be similar. If the big officials overwhelm the small officials, and the small officials bully the soldiers, the soldiers will also Only these military slaves went to bully.
Dong Lingxi sighed, rubbed his temples, and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Chu Yan's cheeks were slightly flushed, his slightly wet lips were pursed, and he nodded slightly: "Master, it's delicious."
When it was Sishi, the entire palace was slightly reddened by the lanterns, Chu Jing waited on Dong Lingxi to wash up, and did not retreat for a long time.
Dong Lingxi looked at this girl from Chujing out of the corner of her eyes, thinking that women are really troublesome, she is shy and shy, pushes and pushes, but her face is still as clear as a fairy, with a slight smile, even the moon uses herself Wu Yun was tightly wrapped, and with a twist of his peach blossom eyes, the words came out lightly: "What does Chu Jing want to say?"
Chu Jing's face was serious, with a bit of disbelief: "Dare to ask master, what is the origin of Chu Yan?"
When Dong Lingxi heard it, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled again: "Chu Xing didn't tell you?"
"Chu Xing said, it's your senior brother."
"What's the problem then?"
Chu Jing frowned, gritted his teeth, and said, "Master, Chu Yan may have a dirty background, so don't be fooled."
Dong Lingxi's face like a spring breeze immediately sank, but her voice was still soft: "Do you dare to question me?"
Chu Jing's body froze immediately, his face turned pale, his hands trembled slightly, and he knelt down with a 'tom', his voice became trembling: "I dare not, master, please forgive me, master Calm down."
"roll."
Seeing Chu Jing walk backwards, Dong Lingxi called Chu Xing.
Chu Xing knelt down in front of Dong Lingxi in an instant, called his master in a low voice, and then stopped moving.
Dong Lingxi shook the white snow fan, snorted coldly, and said slowly: "What did Chu Jing tell you?"
Chu Xing knelt on the ground, his body froze, but the voice he uttered was not fluctuating: "Returning to the master, Chu Jing asked his subordinate Chu Yan's background, and said that Chu Yan had been taking hot medicine for a long time, and his body was unclean. I'm afraid I'll dirty my master."
"presumptuous!"
Dong Lingxi's voice was filled with internal force, and Chu Xing became dizzy for a while. Chu Xing knocked his head to the ground, and did not dare to move his body.
When Chu Yi entered the door, he glanced at Chu Xing, bowed his hands and saluted, and said, "Master, Chu Yan is unconscious."
The author has something to say: Well, do you understand what a "hot medicine" is...==
PS: The basic unit of the Tang Dynasty is used below: 1 foot = 30.7cm
By the way, a character set:
Chu Zhang: 28,188cm, more than 6 feet
Chu Zhen: 26,181cm
Chu Yi: 23,179cm
Chu Xing: 20,176cm
Chu ghost: 25,183cm
Chujing: 19,164cm
Chu Liu: 18,160cm
Two pig feet - Dongling Xi: 20,183cm
Chu Yan: 25,182cm
Just after Chu Yanmao's time, he arrived at the martial arts training ground on time. Looking up, he saw Chu Yi standing in the center of the martial arts training platform. He was dressed in a short black outfit, standing straight, with his hands holding the sword in front of his chest, his eyes closed, as if In pranayama.
Chu Yan took a look, took a long sword from the weapon rack, and rushed onto the martial arts training platform.
Chu Yi's eyes were wide open, his eyes splattered, the two sides saluted, and no one spoke, just fighting in a ball.
Chu Yi's long sword swiped horizontally to the right, pointing his toes, and clawing his left hand, approaching Chu Yan's face.Chu Yan leaned to the right, and the sword went straight to Chu Yi's throat from behind.Chu Yi flicked his long sword, kicked back, Chu Yan swung his left foot, turned around, and the sword moved from the left side of his body to Chu Yi's left arm. In this way, you fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and Chu Yi fought more and more. Confused, he knew that Chu Yan was seriously injured internally, but his internal breath was stable, which showed that he had taken a good healing product. Moreover, some of Chu Yan's moves were upright and straightforward, while others were sinister, vicious, and erratic. , it is really strange.In this chamber, Chu Yan was cutting right with his long sword, but suddenly he stabbed straight, Chu Yi was startled, turned to the right, the long sword stabbed the ground, somersaulted in the sky, landed steadily, and then kicked with his right foot, flying away Get up, and chop down with the long sword.Chu Yan blocked it with his sword, but his back strength was insufficient, his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground.
"I lost."
Chu Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yan up: "Your internal injuries have not healed, and your hands and feet are stuck. I am invincible in victory. This time it doesn't count. Let's compete again when you recover completely."
Chu Yan stood up, thanked him, and stopped talking.
Chu Yi saw that he was silent and said little, but his heart was really itchy. He felt that the sword technique seemed familiar, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you using the Jiuhe sword technique?"
Chu Yan shook his head: "I don't know."
"Who taught you that?"
"I... my mother."
Chu Yi's eyes sparkled: "Would I have the honor to meet your father?"
Chu Yan clenched his fists subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "My mother has passed away for many years."
"Sorry to offend."
Chu Yi looked at Chu Yan with apologetic expression on his face. Chu Yan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. For a while, the two men were silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.
Just when Chu Yi was racking his brains to find something to say, a loud voice interrupted the silence of the two men.
This person is Chu Zhang, and I saw Chu Zhang running over while yelling, "Chu Yi, I miss you to death, where did you go yesterday, I don't think you didn't think about it last night Sleep well, Chu Yi"
This fool!
Chu Yi opened his face coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said to Chu Zhang, "What's the matter?"
Seeing that Chu Yi was expressionless and his voice was calm, Chu Zhang felt aggrieved. The six-foot-tall man grabbed Chu Yi and said, "Why are you so heartless? You forgot who changed your urine and mustard seeds back then." Ah, you forgot who fed you rice paste, you forgot..."
Chu Yi pulled Chu Zhang away and dusted off his clothes: "It's all because of your dreams."
Chu Zhang made a gesture to rush over again, but Chu Yi backhanded his hands and clasped his hands behind his back. He raised his legs to kick, but Chu Zhang yelled: "Master has an order, let Chu Yan go over."
Hearing this, Chu Yan cupped his hands, ran to the room, and disappeared without a trace.
"Let me go," Chu Zhang shook his tightly held hands.
Chu Yi let go, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where did the master take this man?"
Chu Zhang turned his wrist: "Military slave."
"Chu Yan is a military slave!"
Chu Zhang looked at Chu Yi's rare and rich face, and felt that what Chu Yan accepted was of some value: "Yes, I'm surprised."
Chu Yi frowned: "A military slave... from which country?"
Chu Zhang shook his head: "There is no country, the first born in the camp."
Chu Yi's eyes widened, "Master brought it back just like that?"
Chu Zhang chuckled, put his arms around Chu Yi's shoulders, and said, "No way, the master asked Chu Zhen to wipe out his slave status, and asked Chu Xing to scrape off the two soldiers who bullied him in public."
For a moment, the expressions on Chu Yi's face added up to more than the sum of the past 24 years. I was so surprised!Chu Zhang looked at Chu Yi's unpredictable face, and said in a low voice: "The master said to tell you and Chu Gui, you can't tell Chu Liu and Chu Jing two girls, the five of us have to take care of him, don't be bullied he."
"With internal injuries, he was able to fight me for dozens of rounds. Chu Yan's kung fu is not uncommon. It is indeed a grievance for a soldier to have such kung fu, and the master is wise."
Chu Zhang had an unbelievable expression on his face: "You don't despise him! He is a military slave, born in the camp."
Chu Yi was full of disdain, and glanced at Chu Zhang: "The hero doesn't ask where he came from, let alone he is good at kung fu."
"I can see that you know kung fu, and three sentences are inseparable from kung fu."
+ + + + + + + + + + +
After a few ups and downs, Chu Yan came to the study in the North Chamber, stood at the door and asked softly what the master had ordered.
Dong Lingxi looked up and saw Chu Yan standing at the door with his head bowed, wearing black short boots, a black jacket, his hair tied up high, an ordinary white sword hanging from his waist, and the corner of his mouth curled up again, calling Chu Yan to come in.
"Chu Yan, this is Chu Jing. The doctor in our palace has excellent medical skills, much better than those imperial doctors. Let her take a good look at it for you."
Chu Yan said yes in a low voice, and turned to Chu Jing for another trouble.
Chu Jing is short, plump, with sparkling eyes, a round face with puffy powder, a crooked head, and a sweet smile. The little girl with two small dimples is lively and cute: "Master, Chu Jing yesterday I saw Big Brother Chu Yan, the master really knows how to choose people, Big Brother Chu Yan looks good!"
Dong Lingxi smiled charmingly, and said: "Since I like your big brother Chu Yan so much, I will give you big brother Chu Yan's pulse and adjust Chu Yan, master, I will reward you with a good thing. Chu Yan sits on the chair."
Chu Yan answered yes expressionlessly, then sat down with his back straight.
Chu Jing bounced over to get the pulse, and when he touched Chu Yan's pulse, his brows gradually raised, and he turned around and asked, "Brother Chu Yan, do you often take hot medicine?"
Chu Yan didn't know what hot medicine was. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but couldn't explain why, and his face slowly revealed his bewilderment.
Dong Lingxi looked at Chu Yan sitting at a loss, his whole body was stiff, so he smiled lightly and said softly: "Chu Jing, don't ask any more questions, just follow your diagnosis and treatment."
"Yes, master."
After seeing Chu Yan's illness, Chu Jing bid farewell to Dong Lingxi and went to the pharmacy.
Here, Dong Lingxi smiled and looked at the cramped Chu Yan, and said, "Is Chu Yan literate?"
"Back to the master, Chu Yan only knows numbers, and some characters can only be written but not read."
Dong Lingxi felt that it was new. He heard that he only knew how to write but could not write. This was the first time he saw someone who knew how to write, so he asked, "Why?"
Chu Yan lowered his head, his eyes dimmed, and his voice lowered: "In the camp, the documents of the adults are all copied by the subordinates."
Dong Lingxi understood, pursed her lips, picked up the pastry on the table, and handed it to Chu Yan: "Try it, this is the honey crisp cake made by Chu Liu, it is famous all over the world." Chu Yan was stuttering, and Dong Lingxi's heart became sad. That's right, if there are no major issues in the report documents of each military camp every month, they will be similar. If the big officials overwhelm the small officials, and the small officials bully the soldiers, the soldiers will also Only these military slaves went to bully.
Dong Lingxi sighed, rubbed his temples, and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Chu Yan's cheeks were slightly flushed, his slightly wet lips were pursed, and he nodded slightly: "Master, it's delicious."
When it was Sishi, the entire palace was slightly reddened by the lanterns, Chu Jing waited on Dong Lingxi to wash up, and did not retreat for a long time.
Dong Lingxi looked at this girl from Chujing out of the corner of her eyes, thinking that women are really troublesome, she is shy and shy, pushes and pushes, but her face is still as clear as a fairy, with a slight smile, even the moon uses herself Wu Yun was tightly wrapped, and with a twist of his peach blossom eyes, the words came out lightly: "What does Chu Jing want to say?"
Chu Jing's face was serious, with a bit of disbelief: "Dare to ask master, what is the origin of Chu Yan?"
When Dong Lingxi heard it, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled again: "Chu Xing didn't tell you?"
"Chu Xing said, it's your senior brother."
"What's the problem then?"
Chu Jing frowned, gritted his teeth, and said, "Master, Chu Yan may have a dirty background, so don't be fooled."
Dong Lingxi's face like a spring breeze immediately sank, but her voice was still soft: "Do you dare to question me?"
Chu Jing's body froze immediately, his face turned pale, his hands trembled slightly, and he knelt down with a 'tom', his voice became trembling: "I dare not, master, please forgive me, master Calm down."
"roll."
Seeing Chu Jing walk backwards, Dong Lingxi called Chu Xing.
Chu Xing knelt down in front of Dong Lingxi in an instant, called his master in a low voice, and then stopped moving.
Dong Lingxi shook the white snow fan, snorted coldly, and said slowly: "What did Chu Jing tell you?"
Chu Xing knelt on the ground, his body froze, but the voice he uttered was not fluctuating: "Returning to the master, Chu Jing asked his subordinate Chu Yan's background, and said that Chu Yan had been taking hot medicine for a long time, and his body was unclean. I'm afraid I'll dirty my master."
"presumptuous!"
Dong Lingxi's voice was filled with internal force, and Chu Xing became dizzy for a while. Chu Xing knocked his head to the ground, and did not dare to move his body.
When Chu Yi entered the door, he glanced at Chu Xing, bowed his hands and saluted, and said, "Master, Chu Yan is unconscious."
The author has something to say: Well, do you understand what a "hot medicine" is...==
PS: The basic unit of the Tang Dynasty is used below: 1 foot = 30.7cm
By the way, a character set:
Chu Zhang: 28,188cm, more than 6 feet
Chu Zhen: 26,181cm
Chu Yi: 23,179cm
Chu Xing: 20,176cm
Chu ghost: 25,183cm
Chujing: 19,164cm
Chu Liu: 18,160cm
Two pig feet - Dongling Xi: 20,183cm
Chu Yan: 25,182cm
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