Archery of Gongshou Rivers and Mountains

Ouyang Ke went back to his room and thought hard about how to pursue health, but his head was dizzy and he couldn't think of anything new. It was just sweet words, poetry and wine.However, the previous defeats had already let him know that these were completely useless.

Distraught, Ouyang Ke simply went out of the courtyard to relax, but before he took two steps, he saw some guards who seemed to have changed shifts, running towards the inner courtyard with excited faces.Take two more steps.But a few girls covered their mouths, blushed, and ran towards the same direction with smiles.Walk two more steps, but there are a few servants...

"What happened. What are you all rushing to see?" Ouyang Ke casually grabbed a servant.

"Young Master Ouyang, the villains are all here to see the prince."

"To see the prince? What did he do?"

"The villain just heard that the prince was performing martial arts with the guards on the training ground, and we couldn't help watching, so everyone wanted to go and see it, and also praised the prince for himself." Kicked, and immediately screamed, "Why are you kicking me?"

"Your Majesty is not a performer, so why bother to show off?" The companion glared at this young man, and then repeatedly cupped his hands at Ouyang Ke, "This young man is a newcomer, a countryman, and he doesn't know the rules yet, my lord. ..."

"Why is the country not a country? I also want to hold a place for the prince. Is it possible that I am also a countryman who doesn't know the rules?"

"This one……"

"Stop talking nonsense, and lead the way!"

The palace occupies a vast area, and Ouyang Ke has been here for several days. He really doesn't know about some places, such as the practice field.

Two young servants led the way, the young servant who followed him was originally a domestic slave of Zhao Wangfu, his mother was a cook, his father was a gardener, when he was six or seven years old, he helped in the kitchen, and when he was eleven or twelve years old, he helped in the kitchen. There is already monthly money to take.He is clear about many things in the palace.

As for the supporter, he was actually from Wang Zhuang of Prince Zhao's Mansion. Because his parents died, he was still young at that time and had no relatives to rely on, so he was introduced to help in the Prince's Mansion.He should be counted as a laborer, not a servant.

Walking on the road, Ouyang Ke asked them about Wanyan Kang's childhood on a whim.

The kicking boy only said yes, why did he start practicing martial arts at the age of five, he has never suffered hardships, never shed tears, he is also generous, never beats and scolds servants and so on.The supporter was indeed a simple and honest person. When Ouyang Ke asked, he said everything...

"Huh? The prince was once thought to be a fool?"

"This kid is talking nonsense, young master, don't believe it!" The kicker tugged at the people's clothes.

"Yes, I heard that the prince can only speak when he is three years old, and he doesn't cry much, he is always in a daze. So, at that time, many people said that the prince was either a fool or a mute. It's time to serve as a servant."

"Then he must be a diligent person to be able to have what he is today." Ouyang Ke smiled, but he was thinking about what could be useful in it.

"Young master doesn't know. When Shizi went to the street when he was a child, he almost had Huazi photographed by traffickers. But the trafficker was also blind. In the end, it was naturally done by the servants. Instead, he was 'photographed' by the guards who followed Shizi. But he sold The children who come here are all lucky." This is what the kicker said. He saw the mouth of the flatterer, but he didn't know what to say, so he immediately picked up an interesting and harmless one and put it on the top. .

"What do you say?"

"The guards around the son, the current Wynn and the beggars, were all rescued at the beginning. There are still a few who have not come back, but they have become generals. Even those who died on the battlefield are all With a title, you can receive incense." The kicker said, the child who was originally sold by the trafficker, who was going to be sold to where or died in a stinky ditch, now has such a future, how can he let him go? Isn't he envious?

"Sixth brother, don't envy others. On the battlefield, those who lick blood with knives and tie their heads to their waistbands to fight for fame and fame. Those who survive are heroes, and those who die are heroes. If we were, we wouldn't have the guts. If you face each other, the person on the other side yells, even if you don’t run, you still have to piss.”

"Who said that? That's you, I can't..."

"Kill one by one!!!"

"Mother one one one one one one one one one one one one one one one!!" Just halfway through the words of kicking, suddenly there was a roar from nowhere, like rolling stones and thunder, although it was not earth-shattering, but it was still frightening, and the ears were numb , It makes the blood of the brave and the heart of the coward burst!The kicker yelled mother, jumped up and plunged into the flowers on the side of the road, only his buttocks sticking out, trembling.Ouyang Ke covered his mouth with his fan and almost laughed out loud.

"Brother Six!" The applause immediately rushed forward and pulled Brother Six outwards—what he plunged into was a rosebush with thorns. "You help him slowly here." Ouyang Ke turned around and walked towards the place where the sound of killing just came. That should be the training ground, right?

Ouyang Ke started his lightness kung fu, and arrived at the training ground not long after.In one corner of the practice field are more than a dozen groups of wooden figures, in the other corner there are wooden piles erected but plum-blossom piles, in one corner are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen types of weapons, in the last corner are large and small stone locks and stone mills, and in the center is a Not a small yellow land.There are other scattered places where there are wine jars, benches and the like, presumably for rest.

Ouyang Ke originally thought that this place should be chaotic and noisy like a busy city, but it is very quiet here.There was only one person in the middle, wearing light armor, with a black scarf wrapped around his head, carrying a white wax pole, straddling a black steed, walking slowly back and forth in the arena, only the sound of the horse panting, or the hooves of the horse stepping on the ground could be heard. The sound of kicking, but not who is Wanyan Kang?

Then look at the people in the circle, whether it's the slumped girl sitting on the ground trembling and embracing each other, the trembling servant with a face like ashes, or the guard with a blue nose and swollen face covered in lime -- all the weapons are made of wood. The sticky lime was hit and there was a mark, and even the horse that was led aside had its head drooped.

Ouyang Ke didn't know what happened, and was about to ask someone to ask, but after hearing Yan Kang said: "Is there no one who dares to fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes on the side, and Shi Qi rushed in in a blink of an eye. The two people in front of him, Ouyang Ke, recognized that they were Qi Nu and Wynn who had been following Wanyan Kang earlier. Said, these are the ten people Wanyan Kang brought back from the border.

"Please enlighten me!" Wan Yankang gave his head slightly, and immediately turned the horse's head to stand at both ends of the martial arts arena. It turned out that Wanyan Kang was going to fight ten against one.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ke didn't ask anyone anymore, but found a place to watch the play. Before he could stand still, he heard a shout from both sides in the field. But the sound of killing was startled, and Ouyang Ke was almost unsteady and made a fool of himself.After he stood still, he looked at the field again, and saw Wanyan Kang rushing past the formation of ten people, pointing, picking, stabbing, blocking and stabbing with a white wax pole. After passing by, there was not even a speck of lime stuck to his black armor, but one of the ten people was picked out by him, and there was a white spot clearly on his lower abdomen.

The two sides passed by on the wrong horse, but they didn't stop there. They only waited enough for the sprint distance, and immediately rushed towards each other with another shout.After seven or eight times like this, there are still five people left in the ten-member group, but Wanyan Kang is no longer as glamorous as before. There are several white marks on the black shoulders, arms, and thighs. Dust smeared his face, and was soaked into mud marks by the sweat that flowed down. He was embarrassed and hideous.His shout of killing was not as clear as it was at the beginning, but a muffled hoarseness.

"Kang'er! Stop!" Wanyan Kang was about to fight again, but he heard shouts from outside the arena.

"Father?" Wanyan Kang reined in the horse, and the other five people also stopped in time.

"Come with me!"

"Yes." Throwing the white wax pole, Wanyan Kang got off his horse, threw the rope to Wynn who was still sitting on the horse, and followed Wanyan Honglie.

"Huh..." The sound of exhalation should be very soft, but at this moment it is so loud that it is scary, just because when Wan Yankang left, all the people present exhaled the suffocated breath in their chests at the same time, even Ouyang Ke did the same , but he didn't collapse to the ground like some servants collapsed, and he didn't howl and burst into tears like those maids, but his hands were sweating and his heart was beating like a drum...

After looking at his sweaty palms, Ouyang Ke suddenly swept up the courtyard wall with light work, and after a few moves, he returned to his room in a straight line at the fastest speed.

"Patter paper! Grind ink!" A concubine Ji came up to help him wipe off his sweat, but he avoided it, and went straight to the study while ordering.

Although Ji's concubines were a little confused, they didn't ask any questions, but arranged for him honestly and in a hurry. Ouyang Ke stood by the desk, holding a brush, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes. Eyes, then start painting.At this moment, his eyes are bright and clear, and his expression is solemn and focused. He really looks like a scholar, not a playboy.

The concubines were also curious about what had happened to Ouyang Ke that caused such a change in him, but no one made a sound, they just carefully changed the ink for him and lighted the lamp for him when it was late at night. .

With the cock crowing on the second day, Ouyang Ke also made the last stroke.

I saw an old pine snowflying on the paper, a young general in front of the pine, black armor, black horse, black spear, standing proudly against the wind and snow, heroic and murderous!

The poem inscribed on the side reads: Severe wind blows frost and seaweed tune, tendons are dry and strong, Hu Majiao.The Han family has 30 soldiers, and the general also leads Huo Miyao.The meteor white feather is inserted in the waist, and the sword flower and autumn lotus light out of the box.The heavenly soldiers shine on the snow and go down to Yuguan, and the arrows of captives shoot at the golden armor like sand.When the clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all returned, Taibai enters the moon and the enemy can be destroyed.The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the tiger are bloody.Hanging Hu Qingtian, buried next to Hu Zisai.No one, Han Daochang.It is Li Bai's "No Man".

"Huh?" Concubine Ji, who is proficient in Chinese, looked at the poems and paintings and couldn't help but wonder—when did their son and master become so impassioned?

But he saw Ouyang Ke sitting on the chair again, his eyes were blank and he said: "I mistakenly took green pine as peaches and plums..."

He wanted to listen again, but he had no more to say, and fell asleep while sitting on the head of the chair.