The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

Arnold has already noticed that Situ Yan has been very calm since he woke up.

When I woke up and found myself in a different place, not only did I not panic, but I was also able to think clearly and ask him what his purpose was in an orderly manner.

On his side, he calls him a brother, but on the other side, he can behave like a good brother.

After figuring out my situation, I never cried or made noise or willfulness, nor did I put on airs and boss others around.

After only one day and night, he was able to integrate himself between him and Cong Yan, and no longer treat himself as an outsider.

His attitude is always gentle and polite, his actions are always calm and unhurried, his expression is always calm and calm as usual.

To put it nicely, this is called not being surprised.

Anol felt that he was too precocious, and he did not know how much training he had undergone in the palace to develop his temperament.

Thinking of this, Anol couldn't help but feel sorry for what happened to him, but he didn't show this feeling on his face.

After closing the door smoothly, and turning around, the emotions in Arnold's eyes have all been restrained.

He bent his lips, smiled and said modestly: "It's okay. It's not particularly deep."

Situ Yan was a little disbelieving: "How many years has brother Si Xian cultivated his inner strength?"

The original owner, Si Nuo, has been weak since he was a child, with poor foundation, weak meridians, and slightly poor root bones.

Because of this, the time to start cultivating internal strength was two or three years later than his peers.

And even after practicing for so long, he still hasn't learned the tricks.

Arnold thought about these things in his heart, and he didn't waste time to reply: "It's been about seven or eight years."

Situ Yan said in surprise: "It's been so long?! No wonder you are so good."

Although Situ Yan didn't quite understand what constituted deep and shallow internal strength, he also knew that the longer one cultivated, the deeper the internal strength generally became.

Seven or eight years, in his opinion, is already a long time.

After all, those seven or eight years, for young people like them, who were only between fifteen and sixteen years old, was already half a lifetime, an extremely long time.

Arnold didn't know what was going on in his heart. Hearing the words, he just thought that he didn't understand how to calculate the depth of internal force, so he explained patiently: "The depth of internal force is not calculated in this way. It mainly depends on the root. Good bones or bad."

"People with good roots are suitable for practicing martial arts to cultivate internal strength. After practicing, their internal strength will naturally enter the state much faster than ordinary people. People with poor roots are not suitable for practicing martial arts to cultivate internal strength. After practicing, their internal strength will naturally enter the state slower than ordinary people. Go up a lot."

"For example, a person with excellent bones like you, who cultivates internal strength, will definitely enter the realm faster than someone with a slightly weaker bone like me."

Hearing this, Situ Yan was taken aback for a moment: "My bones are excellent?!"

Anol nodded calmly: "Yes. Brother Situ doesn't know?"

"I really don't know." Situ Yan nodded and said.

All the imperial physicians in the palace said that his body is not suitable for practicing martial arts, because practicing martial arts will inevitably distract him.

He already had nightmares and sleepless nights, and often felt low in energy.

If I practice martial arts again, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain it both physically and mentally.

Therefore, although he intends to practice martial arts, he has never really made up his mind to practice martial arts, nor has he paid attention to whether his martial arts foundation is good or not, nor has he had the opportunity to come into contact with books on martial arts, and no martial arts practitioner has the courage to practice martial arts. He risked his life to teach him martial arts privately.

Situ Yan wanted to ask Arnold how he could tell that he had excellent bones, but, to avoid embarrassment, he hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

If he didn't ask, Arnold would not take the initiative to mention it.

Of course, he wouldn't be in a hurry to do something like groping someone all over/body while he was asleep.

Although his original intention was to further confirm whether there were other injuries on the other party's body or even his hands and feet, he was the one who was being rude.

It is better not to mention this matter or not to mention it.

While thinking about it, Anol had already taken off his outer shirt and lay down on the side of the bed.

He stopped his thoughts, and while covering himself with a quilt, he asked seemingly unintentionally, "Brother Situ, have you ever thought about practicing martial arts to cultivate your internal strength?"

Ask any man in the world who has never dreamed of being a martial artist, and Situ Yan said regretfully, "I thought about it. It's a pity..."

Arnold didn't ask him what was the pity, and then said: "As long as you want, I can teach you, and I can make you a martial arts master within a month at most. However, it's a bit late today, we should rest Let’s talk about teaching you martial arts tomorrow.”

Situ Yan, who took off his coat and was about to go to bed, suddenly stopped and said in surprise, "You want me to worship you as a teacher?"

"It's just teaching you martial arts, you don't need to ask for a teacher." Anol waved his hand, covered his lips and yawned, and said, "I'm so sleepy, go to bed first, you should rest early."

Situ Yan was overwhelmed by the fact that he was finally able to practice martial arts: "..."

That night, Situ Yan thought that he would still be unable to sleep all night as before.

Unexpectedly, the scent of medicine coming from the side of the bed was like a ecstasy/drug, or even better than the effect of a ecstasy/drug. He could not help but sink into a deep sleep when he smelled it.

When I wake up, I feel refreshed and feel no discomfort.

If this happened only once, Situ Yan would inevitably think it was a coincidence, but if it happened a second time in a row, Situ Yan couldn't believe it, and couldn't continue to think that it was just a coincidence.

As for what made him sleep peacefully throughout the night, whether it was the scent of medicine coming from the side of the bed, or the hand he held tightly in his sleep, Situ Yan couldn't be sure for a while.

So this morning, when Arnold woke up, he saw Situ Yan's eyes full of inquiry.

"Morning, Brother Situ." He greeted confusedly, and Anol got up and dressed in a calm manner.

"Morning." Situ Yan sat on the low stool by the bed and took a good look at his clothes and hair.

Arnold thought he was impatient to practice martial arts, so he didn't take it seriously, and even took the initiative to say: "There is no rush to practice martial arts. Before I teach you, I need to prepare enough for you. What you need for medicinal baths Medicinal materials in order to widen your meridians and make your meridians stronger."

"Brother Situ, don't be impatient. The medicinal materials needed for the missing part of the medicinal bath are not scarce, and you can stop by the town today to buy them all. I can assure you that you will be able to practice in seven days at most. Inner strength."

After a night of precipitation, Situ Yan's desire was no longer so urgent.

However, he didn't say anything about it. Instead, he seemed to be quite helpful and nodded, acquiescing that he was acting a little abnormally because he was impatient to practice martial arts.

Anol didn't doubt that he was there, facing his overly eager eyes, dressed calmly and neatly, tied up his hair, and walked out of the bedroom at a leisurely pace.

Situ Yan followed closely behind.

Cong Yan had already prepared breakfast at this time, and the two of them sat down to eat after washing up.

After the meal, Arnold washed the dishes and chopsticks.

Cong Yan swiftly loaded the large luggage such as bedding and bedding onto the donkey cart one by one.

Situ Yan stepped forward and back, helping each other from time to time.

Not long after, Cong Yan moved all the large luggage and his own personal luggage.

Arnold also washed the dishes at this time, went into the bedroom and finished packing his and Situ Yan's belongings.

When the sun was rising and the sky was full of red clouds, the donkey cart full of luggage and Situ Yan, who was unable to drive with light work, slowly drove out of Hongfeng Village under Cong Yan's intentional drive.

The villagers of Hongfeng Village, hearing the clear and melodious medical bell, walked out of the courtyard one after another.

Anol, who was walking behind the donkey cart slowly, with a smile in his eyes, said goodbye to the villagers who went out to see them off one by one.

The villagers reluctantly stopped until they sent Xiao Langzhong and his party outside the village.

The road outside the village is smoother and wider than inside the village.

Cong Yan swung his whip at the right time, driving the donkey to run.

Arnold was still the same, walking unhurriedly behind the cart, but miraculously kept a close distance from the donkey cart, and was never left by the donkey cart even half a meter.

On the donkey cart, Situ Yan, who was half leaning half against a pile of luggage, looked back at this scene and couldn't help but feel relieved.

The donkey cart traveled all the way to the south, and finally arrived at the nearest town to Hongfeng Village before noon.

Then the three soldiers divided into two groups, and Cong Yan drove the donkey cart to the river to make it easier for the donkey to drink water and graze and replenish its strength.

Arnold and Situ Yan went into the town together to buy the medicinal materials needed for the medicinal bath, and by the way, some hot food such as roast chicken, pancakes, and pancakes for lunch for the three of them.

About two quarters of an hour later, Arnold and Situ Yan reunited with Cong Yan with their harvest in mind.

The three of them gathered by the river to share a fairly sumptuous lunch, and then, when the scorching sun was in the sky, they turned the car around and set off again to the southwest.

Changing the route to the southwest was an unexpected choice that neither Arnold nor Situ Yan expected.

The two overheard rumors in the town that there has been no rain in Qiuhe Prefecture for more than a month, and the people there are afraid that there will be no crops this year and a drought will occur.

What a disaster means, Arnold is very clear, and so is Situ Yan.

Even if it was just a rumor, since Arnold heard it, he had no choice but to uphold the benevolence of a doctor and divert to find out.

As a result, Situ Yan, who wanted to find out exactly what Arnold's intention was in taking him out of the palace, had to change his way along with him.

Cong Yan just listened to Anol's orders, and drove the donkey cart wherever he told him to go.

This time on the road, the speed of the donkey cart was obviously faster than before.

Anol followed closely behind the car, focusing on two purposes. While driving his internal strength to use light footwork to drive away, he recalled the memories of the year left by the original owner Sino in his mind.

In the end, he was stunned to find that in the memory of the original owner, Si Nuo, he had already been abducted by Murong Zhuo at this time, and married to Xiqi Country, which is three small countries away from Dongyue.