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Far is precarious, if you and I are strong, it will be the same in prosperous and troubled times.Thinking that we can go south and north together in the future, we will not be afraid of anything.Zuo Zhao said, if you and I are both promising, sooner or later, we will sit on the same side as them. "

Chi Heng was ashamed: "I have been practicing hard, but the sword technique has not been able to get the point."

Zhong Xu waved his hand disapprovingly: "What's the matter, it might take a long time to realize it, and it's hard to say that those people are left behind. I have no strength to restrain a chicken, so you have to protect me." Obviously he will use a gun last time, But he said it was weak.

Chi Heng smiled and said, "I will protect you no matter what time it is."

Zhong Xu pursed his lips but smiled and said nothing. After a while, he said, "I must remember your words! One day I will be trapped in enemy lines, and I will not ask Buddha or Bodhisattva. I will save you when you come!"

Surprisingly, he entrusted him with his life, and Chi Heng suddenly became full of pride.

The two had a hasty sight and couldn't say enough words.It wasn't until the red sun sank to the west that I reluctantly left.

Back in the camp, Chi Heng was tossing and turning again that night.

He thought that Zhong Xu and Zuo Zhao would be free and carefree, but after being attacked today, he realized that his situation was equally dangerous.From beginning to end, Zhong Xu did not say how many times he had encountered this kind of thing, but he seemed to be used to it. If one day, he would be as lucky as Liang Qianlie, he would definitely be able to protect Zhong Xu well.

Like an iron tree blown away by the cold spring, Chi Heng's spirit was lifted.

In the training the next day, the strength in the hands spewed out like a spring from the ground.One knife cut harder than the other knife, and the knife swung more accurately than the other knife, even the soldiers standing beside him were scared: "It's like an enemy who has a hundred or eight lifetimes under the knife, chasing the soul and life, it's horribly cruel!"

Liang Qianlie pulled his beard and smiled rarely: "Chi Heng, you can practice sword skills now."

He was also asked to practice up, down, left, and right at the beginning, one is to open up, and the other is to practice hard in the front, the chassis is solid, and Chi Heng's sword is swaying like a white tiger descending the mountain.

Liang Qianlie was overjoyed: "Your boy is really enlightened!"

After all, let him follow everyone to learn the moves, although he stumbled, it was much better than before, and he was able to get it right.Liang Qianlie let him practice there alone and instructed others.When the team was withdrawn, Chi Heng was not satisfied yet, so he dragged Cen Pojing to practice for a long time.Cen Pojing practiced the saber with no other distractions, and he was quite magnanimous when giving advice to Chi Heng.In March and April, the weather turned warmer, and the two of them practiced their knives against the wind in the green field, with a clear air in their chests.

Having enjoyed practicing today, Chi Heng started to talk a lot, so he asked Cen Pojing where his house was.

"I'm originally from Ningzhou. I'm in the northwest of Yizhou. It took me several months to walk from here to Ningzhou. There are many high mountains and steep mountains. My home is vast and sparsely populated. I can't meet anyone after half a day's walk." Cen Po Jing smiled and said, "I was also wandering around with others. Seeing that Liang Huzi is good at martial arts, I want to learn martial arts. If you advance, you can make meritorious deeds, and if you retreat, you can protect yourself."

Cen Pojing is calm and reticent, but he is frank.I don't like to laugh, but when I smile, I feel hearty and joyful.

"I didn't see you yesterday. I've been looking for you for a long time." Cen Pojing couldn't hide his concern.

"Lieutenant Liang asked me to deliver the letter and stopped in Yizhou City for a day."

Cen Pojing looked at Chi Heng's wrist with a smile: "What's the matter with the red line on your hand? Don't let Liang Huzi see it, I'll tell you to take it off sooner or later."

Chi Heng braided a red, yellow and blue tri-color rope, which was put on by Zhong Xufei yesterday, saying that it was consecrated by an eminent monk, it has spiritual energy, can protect the body, and can avoid darkness and fix evil.Seeing Cen Pojing's playful smile, Chi Heng's face became hot: "Fa Xiaofei asked him to wear it, saying that a hundred poisons will not invade."

Cen Pojing refused to let go: "Faxiao? The girl you met in the city? Oh, I remembered, there is a very arrogant young man who always stays with you."

"Have you seen it?" Chi Heng was surprised.

"I met you on the day you enlisted in the army. He is arrogant and intelligent. He never suffers from you. He never leaves you. Why didn't you see him later?" Cen Pojing asked.

"His name is Zhong Xu, and he works as a messenger with Deputy Captain Zuo."

"Wen Cha? I think he's pretty good with the flower gun...but he looks smart, and he'll be a military adviser soon." Cen Pojing laughed.

Thinking of Zhong Xu's appearance as a military adviser in a white shirt with a regimental collar, Chi Heng also laughed.

Although it is the army of the Yuanxi Dynasty, the war has been going on for a long time, the soldiers are not well equipped, and they usually wear their own clothes for training.Cen Pojing's sleeves, trouser legs, and knees had already been sewn with countless patches. When he swung his knife and stepped forward, there was a squeak, and the crotch was torn.It's no wonder that the clothes are not strong, Cen Pojing is getting taller, the muscles of the waist and hips are getting longer, the arms are also thicker, and he is strutting, the old clothes can't hold him, and they burst.

Back at the camp, everyone in the camp huddled together to sleep.Cen Pojing was looking for needles and threads, Chi Heng took a basket of clothes and handed them to him: "Zhong Xu gave two sets of old clothes, one for me and one for you."

The clothes are eight layers new, and I don't know where Zhong Shu picked them up. It is not easy to dress neatly in troubled times.

Cen Pojing saw that Chi Heng spoke sincerely, so he didn't refuse, and thanked him.

The two fell asleep side by side.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the world of mortals is purple, and the breeze is dreaming.In the middle of the night, Chi Heng dreamed about what happened during the day, playing with Zhong Xu by the bridge, the fragrant wind blowing through his nose, and the peach blossoms fell like red clouds.At the place where the flowers passed by, a man came riding a horse. He was dressed in a red dress that competed with peach blossoms, and a rosewood hibiscus was inserted on his temple.

Zhong Xu stepped forward: "You want to get married?"

Chi Heng was fascinated by it: "Even if I marry, I still want to marry someone who looks like this."

Zhong Xu's expression changed, and he was instantly angry: "With me by my side, but Xiao Xiao misses others, Chi Heng, you are so greedy!"

Seeing that Zhong Xu was about to leave, Chi Heng hurriedly pulled him back, while peeking at the man in red, it was hard to choose between the two.But he saw the man in red get off his horse, put on the brocade on his shoulders, and smiled: "Riding a horse, killing the enemy, what would you do?"

Chi Heng shivered, woke up, the sky was still not clear, he felt his crotch was cold, he touched it with his hand, his hand was sticky, and his cheeks burned like fire.

Get up in a hurry and wash the obscene pants.

He was arrested several times by the military servicemen. The people in the camp were so vulgar that they never satiated their appetites. They would inevitably say obscene words and tell some indecent stories.Chi Heng has also personally seen that some barbarians in the camp treat some young men with thin skin and tender flesh as women.I heard that there is a man who ejaculates at the age of ten, and Chi Heng patronizes to eat and eat, so where are those thoughts coming from, it is only now that he is in love, thinking of the words in the dream, he must be ashamed for a long time.

Fortunately, the drums were loud, and it was time to get up and train again.

Chi Heng tidied up his spirits and his fighting spirit was high.After practicing for a long time, it should be time for him to see the light of day. The more he practiced, the smoother his saber technique was, and he caught up with everyone in a short time.Ken to learn, willing to ask, willing to work hard, often practiced with Cen Pojing until midnight, as if they were tireless, and the next day they were more radiant than others.

The knife is smooth, the heart is relieved, and there are more meals, five or six bowls of rough rice, and the heartache of the five big and three rough cooks: "Thankfully, it is in the camp, who can afford to be born in an ordinary family!"

Practicing a knife is not like practicing an array, the practice lies with the individual.Liang Qianlie often made the black wolves fight each other.Practicing against masters makes progress quickly, so everyone likes to practice with Cen Pojing. Later, Chi Heng's saber skills became more refined, and more people practiced with him.Chi Heng's saber is fierce and has the air of an overlord. There are many people fighting with him, and his whole body will not rest.

Although they all practice swords at the same time, their martial arts skills vary from high to low. One of them, nicknamed the Red-Eyed Tiger, has black hair and red eyes, and has excellent sword skills.

That day, the red-eyed tiger approached Chi Heng and practiced against him.

Chi Heng knew that his kung fu was good, and sure enough, as soon as he took out the saber, the red-eyed tiger was so sharp that it moved quickly, forcing Chi Heng to retreat again and again.As for Chi Heng's saber, although it was fierce, he couldn't keep up with his jumping steps, so he appeared slow. Cen Pojing had a three-pointed affection with him.Now meeting a ruthless opponent, the clumsiness is beyond doubt.

The red-eyed tiger's knife saw the tip of the knife across the chest in front of his eyes.

After 34 strokes, Chi Heng was killed so powerless to fight back, his heart welled up, and he dodged the blade with a dodge.Immediately after drinking, he turned around and moved the knife, and slashed forward fiercely.

I saw the saber rushing down head-on like a turbulent wave breaking through the waves!The red-eyed tiger was shocked, but there was no way to avoid it!

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【Eight】

clang!

A loud bang resounded through the clouds, and Chi Heng's knife split into two and landed with a clang.

Holding a steel knife in his hand, Liang Qianlie stood between the two of them. It turned out that he was the one who made lightning moves to stop Chi Heng's thousands of murderous intentions.The audience was silent for a while, watching the sudden scene in silence.

The red-eyed tiger was dripping with sweat, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Captain, for your saber!"

Chi Heng, who was holding a broken knife at the side, was afraid, he had to chop it down with great strength just now, if it fell on the red-eyed tiger, he would either die or be maimed.Thinking of this, I couldn't help sweating in shock: "Thank you Captain!"

"Swords and guns have no eyes, don't take it lightly!" Liang Qianlie patted the red-eyed tiger on the shoulder, "You are too eager to win, exposing your own shortcomings, and instead let the opponent find an opportunity to counterattack. You have to practice hard. If you can hold your breath, you will never lose People can be enemies."

After hearing this, the red-eyed tiger said to Chi Heng, "I admire you!" He picked up the knife and left, found an open space, and practiced more diligently.

The people watching also dispersed, and Liang Qianlie called Chi Heng aside: "It's good to be serious, but how can you distinguish between the enemy and your own, how can you be so ruthless with the knife. If I didn't come out in time, you will chop him off with this knife, and he will die. undoubtedly."

Chi Heng was ashamed: "When I was in a hurry, I only cared about carrying the knife and forgot how to measure."

Liang Qianlie also said: "The knife is a strong and fierce tool, but the knife technique is both firm and soft. When it is steel, it can break rocks, but when it is soft, it is like water. If you are blindly hard and fierce, you will eventually hurt yourself. It's your fault, if you're not skilled enough, rigidity and softness are empty words."

After that, he laughed again.

"The future will be long, you have such progress, you don't have to worry about not being able to practice."

That night, Chi Heng practiced against Cen Pojing under the moonlight. After practicing a hundred moves, the two took a rest.

At that time, it was already May, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter after the beginning of summer. When the evening wind blew, the pinworms were chirping, the moon was pale and the stars were blooming.The two were still lying on the grass, pulling the grass and biting it in their mouths.Cen Pojing said: "Watching you fight with the red-eyed tiger this afternoon, it's really dangerous. The knife can cut, sweep and tease, not only chopping."

Chi Heng was distressed: "Only I use this trick skillfully, and I use it more unconsciously."

Cen Pojing smiled and said: "Someone wins with a single sword, but that sword is indeed a winning move after mastering dozens of moves. If you don't practice other moves, how can you know which move is the most proficient? Besides, any move can There is a technique of restraint. Do you know why you can’t hurt me normally? One is that you are merciful, and the other is that I often use the technique of sweeping the knife to avoid your attack."

Chi Heng suddenly realized: "No wonder others say that I am ruthless, but I feel that no matter how ruthless you are, you will not need strength."

"It's not just ruthless?" Cen Pojing grinned, "Know what other people call behind their backs? Yan Luo Dao! It's like Lord Yama demanding his life."

Yama knife?

Chi Heng punched the void: "Ha, it's worse than a red-eyed tiger! From now on, I'll only practice sparring with you, okay?"

Chi Heng did what he said, and he practiced even more diligently after that. However, during the training, he only practiced against Cen Pojing, and if other people came to compete, he would always refuse, regardless of what others said behind his back. Even if someone provoked him, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, which made some people dissatisfied.However, Chi Heng's saber technique really echoed Zhong Xu's words: a thousand miles a day, not only toughness, but also softness in toughness, gradually proficient.

On the fifth day of May, the zongzi was fragrant, and everyone gave out a zongzi for the festival.

He still ate it when he was young, Chi Heng peeled off the rice dumpling leaves, the rice grains were plump, sweet and tangy, he took bites of it very carefully, after eating, there was still a lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth.Cen Pojing also ate carefully, recalling the taste: "When my mother was alive, every Dragon Boat Festival, she not only made rice dumplings, but also made sweet cakes with patterns, which were delicious. In Yizhou, you can't see this kind of thing. .”

After eating, Liang Qianlie announced one thing, the black wolves will be divided into four teams, each needs a leader, the capable ones will be chosen from among the hundred.

For a while, everyone was gearing up.

On weekdays, everyone knew well, which ones could tell which ones were strong, and Chi Heng exerted all his strength, hoping to emerge this time.After several competitions, there were eight people left, Chi Heng and Cen Pojing were among them, Liang Qianlie said that he had enough energy today, and the competition will be held tomorrow.

At noon the next day, eight people stood upright in the middle of the arena.

Liang Qianlie first explained the rules: "Between lots. Eight players, four wins and four losses. The four winners will be the leader. If the losers are not convinced, they can compete with the other three winners. Take the lead, and if you lose, you will withdraw. Do this several times, and the winner will be determined."

With a shake of the bobbin, eight red sticks were thrown out.

Chi Heng picked up the stick and looked at it, he was stunned, he was actually fighting Cen Pojing.He looked at Cen Pojing with a calm expression.

The black wolves formed a big circle.The two had practiced countless times against each other, but it was the first time that they had to fight to decide the winner under the watchful eyes of everyone.In the center of the venue, Chi Heng bowed his hands with a knife in his hand: "Accept!"

Cen Pojing returned a salute: "Accept!"

They each took three steps back, and their sabers were like the wind.Cen Pojing, as always, was steady and fast.But Chi Heng is very restrained, he knows in his heart that his blows are not serious, if he is careless with the knife, it will not be good to get hurt.Although he really wanted to be the leader, he hesitated even more when he thought about it, and he didn't even use his usual three-point strength.

Cen Pojing bayoneted again and again, hoping that Chi Heng would use some thought, but Chi Heng's feet seemed to be erratic, and he almost fell over several times.

Some of the spectators hissed when they saw this situation, Cen Pojing felt angry, he slanted the blade, and slashed across with a force.With a clang, Chi Heng's knife fell to the ground.Amid the applause, Chi Heng picked up the knife, and Cen Pojing said angrily, "You won without even fighting, you think it looks good!"

After that, he turned around and left, looking for a corner to stay.

They played one-on-one, and they fought hard. It took hundreds of tricks to decide the winner. The sun went west, and four winners came out: besides Cen Pojing and Red-eyed Tiger, there were two more. People, one is nicknamed the evil ghost, and the other is nicknamed the sick man.

According to the rules, these four people are not the final winners, the loser can still challenge, and the three who win can be the leader.

As soon as Liang Qianlie's announcement fell, Chi Heng stepped forward: "I'm here to fight!"

The red-eyed tiger, the evil ghost, and the sick man looked solemn.Chi Heng first picked the red-eyed tiger. He had fought against the red-eyed tiger before, and he knew his tricks and flaws.

The second pick is the evil ghost. The evil ghost looks like its name, and it is fierce and evil.Chi Heng drank a pot of water and regained his composure. Although he had never fought an evil spirit before, he knew that his moves were fierce and many people were injured by him.Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, he repeatedly used false knives, striking east and west, making Chi Heng difficult to care about.After more than [-] moves, Chi Heng saw the evil ghost's weakness, and made a false move, the evil ghost really fell for it, thinking that he was tired of dealing with it and finally caught the trick, so he swiped his sword from right to left.Chi Heng was overjoyed, he aimed at the void on his lower right, and struck down on his head.The evil spirit was startled, and hastily blocked it with a knife.Chi Heng is no longer a very brute force, but used three points of skillful strength to take advantage of the situation and take the wrist pulse.The evil spirit put away his knife like lightning and protected his wrist.

Chi Heng stabbed and pushed, and the evil ghost's sword fell to the ground.

In the end, only the sick seedlings remained.

Chi Heng wiped his sweat, but Cen Pojing didn't care about his fighting spirit, and ran to tell him that the sick man's knife skills are weird, so be careful.

The diseased young man, named Qu Yang, was called sick young man because he was pale and bloodless.He was extremely thin, with prominent collarbones.The upper body is tightly wrapped, and a pair of black trousers are worn underneath. It is said that he has a weird personality, doesn't talk to people very much, and even has weird knife skills.Although Liang Qianlie was the teacher, but the sick young man's knife is very strange and puzzling.

Still exchanging names and posing.

The sick man didn't come out with a knife, and the two watched quietly for a cup of tea, and the people around were tired of waiting.Chi Heng raised his knife and said loudly: "Please!"

Neither heavy nor light, he went straight to the sick man's heart. .

The sick man raised the knife and flicked it, as fast as a rabbit, the blade was like plowing snow, and gently and deftly cut Chi Heng's knife; Unsteady under his feet, he stopped quickly, but luckily the sick man didn't take the opportunity to attack.

Chi Heng slashed and slashed repeatedly, and the two fought back and forth more than a dozen times. The sick man always focused on dodging, but did not attack.

In May, the weather was getting hotter, and Chi Heng was soon sweating all over his forehead like rain, but the sick man was calm and relaxed, his face became paler, without a trace of blood.Chi Heng attacked several more moves one after another, because he exerted too much force and exhausted his strength, his feet were already a little sluggish.

Only then did the sick man come forward and counterattack Chi Heng's sharp knife head-on.After hitting three times in a row, Chi Heng saw signs of it appearing.It's no wonder that his saber skills are weird, others are mainly using masculine saber movements such as slashing, chopping, and chopping.After seeing the sick man's knife, Chi Heng understood what Liang Qianlie said was soft - the sick man's knife technique is very slippery, good at twisting and wrapping, especially wrapping.

Sick Yangzi's knife technique is not only gentle, but also feminine.

A sick seedling is like twisting a knife.Chi Heng finally slowed down a step when the blade was brushed several times, the blade flew past, Chi Heng felt that it didn't touch his body, but he saw blood gushing out of his arm.It turned out that it looked like a flat swing, but when it got closer, it made a fast twist, which was hard to guard against.

With flesh and blood injuries, Chi Heng became more careful, turning offense into defense.

But the sick young man got entangled.The entanglement, not only the feet are entangled around Chi Heng, but even the blade of the knife seems to be entangled, front and rear, left and right, so entangled that Chi Heng can only resist, and can't use his strength at all.And his footsteps were slightly chaotic, and he was hit so hard that he could only parry.

During the entanglement, Chi Heng suffered minor injuries to his arms and lower legs, his clothes were torn, and he was very embarrassed.

Chi Heng really felt "bound in a cocoon" while the sword was flying.

Those sharp rays of light entangled him tightly like silk, and Chi Heng didn't even have time to catch his breath.The knife technique is getting faster and faster, the footsteps are getting faster and faster, the sick young man's knife is riding the wind, and it is getting more and more accurate. Seeing that the feminine wrapping knife sheds its soft coat and turns into a sharp one, after the wild dance of the knife It pierced Chi Heng's throat like a silver snake.

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【nine】

Those sharp rays of light entangled Chi Heng tightly like silver threads, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

The sick man's footsteps are getting faster and faster, the knife technique is getting faster and faster, the knife is riding the wind, and it is getting more and more accurate. Seeing the feminine wrapped knife shed its soft coat and turned into a sharp one, the knife danced wildly Then it pierced Chi Heng's throat like a silver snake.

Chi Heng quickly leaned back, straightened his waist forward, and the knife directly grazed his throat and chin, an inch apart.

Because of that move, the two bodies were almost stuck together.

Chi Heng reacted quickly, turned his wrist backwards, hid the knife with a move, and took advantage of the time when the sick man put the knife away, he wiped out the knife. Seeing the situation, the sick man hurriedly retreated three steps.

The sick man's sword skills are extremely slippery, even if Chi Heng has the upper hand, he can't take advantage of it, and is often slipped away by him.

The two fought back and forth more than 30 times.

Chi Heng moved a little slowly.The sick man got a gap, suddenly turned his hand upwards, and swept the knife.

The saber was fierce, but Chi Heng didn't dodge it, he suddenly exerted force, and suddenly raised his backhand from bottom to top.The two knives collided like two silver dragons in an instant, and the flames flew everywhere.

With a clang, a knife fell to the ground.

Win or lose.

Chi Heng stood firmly on the spot, but the sick man held the jaw of his right hand, then nodded at Chi Heng, and silently picked up his knife.

While he was delighted, Chi Heng was extremely confused, always feeling that although his knife hadn't touched the sick man, the sick man seemed to be injured.

Still pale, the sick man returned to his position as the leader.

Chi Heng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and ran up to Cen Pojing: "We can both be leaders now."

Holding his heart in his mouth, after watching three fierce battles, Cen Pojing's anger has long since dissipated: "Then you shouldn't be perfunctory with me just now... that's all, I don't care about the past, anyway, it's you! There are still people coming up As for the battle, I will go first. You are fine, others are hoping to defeat my sword."

The ensuing scuffle battles were also wonderful, everyone descended like a dragon, and the hustle and bustle of the Zhenjiao battlefield went straight up.

Cen Pojing's saber technique is superb, and no one has the upper hand.At dusk, the four candidate leaders fought with each other, but the evil ghost was slightly inferior in skills, so he withdrew with regret.

So far the dust has settled.

Cen Pojing, Chi Heng, Sick Yangzi, and Red-Eyed Tiger became the leaders, and one of them got a small flag, red, green, brown, and blue to distinguish them. On the same day, the eighty soldiers were separated, and each took a corner to listen to the new leader. Lecture.

Looking at the twenty soldiers neatly in front of him, Chi Heng held a broadsword in his hand and was in high spirits.

In the tent that night, the four young heroes were full of cheers.

Liang Qianlie was full of joy: "This group of courageous young people are afraid of those rebellious officials and thieves? Full top full top!"

Without any explanation, one person drank three glasses of spirits.

The wine is spicy in the mouth, astringent in the throat, and burns like hot peppers in the stomach.Others were fine, but the sick Qu Yang probably hadn't been drinking too much, so he swallowed the wine forcibly, and after sitting for a long time, his face changed, not red, not white, but blue and purple.

It had been a long time since night fell, and Liang Qianlie was blushing from drinking, so he told everyone to go back.

After walking through the Yuexia company camp, Chi Heng was very happy, so he dragged Cen Pojing to the open space where he practiced swords.After practicing the saber for a while, Cen Pojing smiled and said: "I see that your saber technique today is very different from usual. You usually fight with me in a rigid manner, but today when you fight against them, you are very flexible. Especially when you fight with sick people. When you were Yangzi, his knife was like a shadowless ghost. He almost hurt you several times, but it scared me enough. Of course, what I was most afraid of was your last move. Fortunately, you just raised it up and didn’t cut it down—let you go In the past, the knife was not accurate."

Chi Heng smiled tensely for a while, and said: "Isn't that right! If they let go of the fight, the knife will suddenly come alive, especially when the sick man is entangled with me with the knife, I can't exert all my strength, so the knife technique Coincidentally, you said that the knife is like running water, and I found that feeling. And before using the knife, I made it out, but I couldn't take it back. Today, the last move with the sick man, I thought to stop, It stopped immediately, and it was stable and dangerous, this is what you said you can hold it, right?"

Cen Pojing laughed loudly: "There is progress! Now, you just can't let go of me?"

"I'm afraid of hurting you!" Chi Heng joked.

Cen Pojing threw away the knife, hooked his shoulder and punched him in the chest: "Who hurts whom? It's true if you have the ability! Come, come! Don't think that if you win today, they can beat me !"

Chi Heng grabbed his wrist with his backhand and twisted it back: "You are not as good as me in hand-to-hand combat."

Cen Pojing was not willing to submit, he raised his leg and kicked.

The two giggled and twisted into a ball, one hugged the other, they both wanted to fall over their shoulders, but they couldn't do it.Stretched there for a long time, Chi Heng couldn't hold it anymore, and smiled: "Okay, okay, you're good, you can fight anyone, but you can't fight. Lieutenant Liang asked us to buy a knife tomorrow , I must pick one that is easy to use, and now this knife always feels thin." There are also knives in the camp, all of which are exactly the same, and tailor-made ones are more suitable for your hand.

"You like heavy knives, I want a light one."

"I'll see Zhong Xu tomorrow." Chi Heng said happily, "I'll introduce you to him. He's a nice guy. His temper is a bit spoiled, but he's very loyal to his friends, and he's not ambiguous at all."

But Cen Pojing said: "He is the son of a big family, right? I am not used to getting along with them. They are all hypocritical and arrogant, and they are difficult to serve."

Chi Heng smiled and shook his head: "The clock sequence is different."

On the second day, the four of them went to Yizhou City together in a grain carriage.

Chi Heng, Cen Po and Jing were already familiar with each other, so Chi Heng told him about the customs and customs of Yizhou along the way.

The sick man Qu Yang didn't like to talk, he put his hands on his heart and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he suffocated the red-eyed tiger beside him. He was straightforward and talkative, and he had the loudest voice in the group.I picked up the topic with Qu Yang several times, but Qu Yang didn't respond.After finally arriving at the temple in the city, Qu Yang said that he would go down first, burn incense and worship a Buddha, and then go back to meet in the Yamen mansion.

Seeing him jumping out of the car, the red-eyed tiger let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm suffocated to death, don't say a word of mother's words, just open a mouth to use as a bird!"

Chi Heng smiled.

Seeing that the red-eyed tiger answered him, he spoke even more vigorously: "You call him sick, bah, he looks so white, my mother has never seen a woman whiter than him, do you think his face is fair, or his body is also so white ?” He was used to talking rough, and the camp didn’t find it strange.

Cen Pojing answered: "If you have the guts, take his clothes off and you will understand."

This can't be encouraged, the red-eyed tiger is a fool, Chi Heng stabbed Cen Pojing's waist severely, and Cen Pojing laughed.

Someone answered and the red-eyed tiger was naturally enthusiastic: "It's not like I haven't done it before. They are all big men of mothers. Who has never seen that bird thing, and they are not women." Chi Heng laughed.

As soon as they said that, the iron workshop arrived, and the three jumped out of the car and picked up weapons in the yard.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, here are more than half.Especially the knives, swords, and spears are neatly placed on wooden stands.There are long knives, short knives, scimitars, double flying knives, and so on.The three of them played everything together, and the red-eyed tiger caught a wild goose-wing knife with tiger patterns.Chi Heng weighed it again and again, but still felt that the weight in his hand was not enough, so he asked the blacksmith if he had any heavier ones.

The blacksmith scratched his hair, which was as messy as a bird's nest and as hard as iron: "Yes, there are. The weight of the knife is enough, but they are not sharp enough."

Let's just say, if a big knife was carried out from the back room, it looked very clumsy, the scabbard was gray and dark brown, and the handle was also dark brown, without any decorations, so it looked ugly.Hearing a buzzing sound, the blacksmith drew out his big knife.

The three of them were all disappointed, because other knives were either as sharp as white electricity, or radiant.

Even the sharpness of this knife is weak, and it looks like dust.

The blacksmith said regretfully: "Back then, I got a piece of black iron that I hadn't seen in a hundred years, and I made a knife and a sword with that black iron. Needless to say, the sword changed suddenly when it was born; This look is tattered. That sword is unparalleled in sharpness, but this knife can’t even cut a piece of meat. No one will use it if you want to give it to a pig slaughterer. It’s a pity, a pity!”

Chi Heng took a few more glances, took the knife in his hand, and danced a few times in the middle of the field.

The knife was really heavy, and it was surrounded by wind when it was swung.There was an old pagoda tree next to it, a branch was broken by a child and hung down, the bottom green leaf was really cute, Chi Heng slashed it down with a knife, the branches and leaves brushed against the blade - it couldn't even cut the branches and leaves, what a clumsy knife !

The peerless famous knife blows hair and cuts hair, but this is clumsy. No wonder the blacksmith said he couldn't give it away.

Chi Heng sighed, although it was unfavorable, he felt that it was very comfortable to hold in his hand, the weight and size were all to his liking, so he couldn't help swinging it all at once, the more he practiced, the more he liked it, as if it was tailor-made for him.After practicing until he was sweating profusely, he just stopped, and said with a knife: "That's it!"

The blacksmith also enjoyed watching it, and was surprised when he heard that he wanted it: "This hero looks good at first glance, why don't you change to another sharp, or you can make a custom one, and you can order it today and go later in a month."

Chi Heng shook his head, his eyes sparkled: "Just this one, although it's not good, it's easy!"

The blacksmith was in a dilemma, and suddenly he clapped his hands together and said, "It's not easy. I'll give you an identical one. It's the same, but the blade is sharp. Wouldn't it be the best!"

"Thank you! I'll talk about it later!"

Seeing that he persisted, the blacksmith stopped talking.

But Cen Pojing didn't pick Ruyi's knife, only a curved knife with the wrong golden ring head barely caught Fa's eye.Yizhou City is the only one who makes iron and steel, there is no other place, and there is no way to shop around.Cen Pojing bought it, and if there is a suitable knife in the future, it will not be too late to change it.

After buying the knife, the red-eyed tiger is going to drink flower wine and encourages the two to go together.

Naturally, Chi Heng firmly refused, and still needed to meet a good friend, and the red-eyed tiger was boring, so they made an appointment to meet in the Yamen's mansion, and the three of them bid farewell.

This time, there were quite a few more guards in the Yamen Mansion, and when they saw that the two were about to enter, they came up and stopped them.Chi Heng reported his name, and it took a long time for Zhong Xu to come out. He wore a green shirt with a blue pattern and red thread on his waist, making his waist look slimmer and taller.The face is also much more refined, especially the nose.

At first glance, they are somewhat unrecognizable.

Zhong Xu was not very excited, he led the two into his house, made strong tea and served them.

Seeing that he was so unfamiliar, Chi Heng was embarrassed, and introduced Cen Pojing to Zhong Xu, and praised him several times.Zhong Xu had little interest, he just listened and sipped his tea.Chi Heng couldn't continue talking, thinking that he and Zhong Xu had different paths after all, he was different now.

Just thinking about it made me feel uncomfortable, so I excused myself and left the house. Behind the house was an ordinary small courtyard with peach trees crossing the wall. Chi Heng stood in front of the peach tree, feeling lost.

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Thinking about it made him uncomfortable, so he made an excuse to relieve himself, and Chi Heng left the house. Behind the house was an ordinary small courtyard, with peach trees crossing the wall. Chi Heng stood in front of the peach tree, feeling lost.

"Why don't you go in?" Clock Sequence was standing behind him at some point.

"We'll be leaving soon, the carriage will transport food, and we won't wait for anyone." Chi Heng raised his foot to leave.

Zhong Xu pulled him back, with a sullen expression on his face: "Chi Heng, let me ask you: Why did you give the clothes I gave you to others?"

Chi Heng was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he gave Cen Pojing the clothes that Zhong Xu had given him.Everyone only had one piece of clothing, and they washed at night and wore it during the day, and Clock Sequence had sharp eyes, which was obvious.Chi Heng laughed: "Why have you become so stingy, isn't it just a piece of clothing, whoever wears it..."

"It's different!" Zhong Xu said angrily, his voice raised, "You can buy him a new one, why give him my heart!"

Chi Heng quickly covered his mouth, for fear that Cen Pojing would make trouble again when he heard it.

Zhong Xu opened his mouth and took a bite, but Chi Heng was in so much pain that he didn't dare to shake it off - Zhong Xu's mouth dared to say anything, but he was angry at the head, how dare he let it go, let him bite and bite, skin It's almost broken.It wasn't until the eyebrows were raised, the sharp eyes were bent, and the cheeks were no longer tense, that Chi Heng took it away with confidence, leaving a row of fingerprints on the middle finger.

Zhong Xu smiled: "Remember from now on, my things are only for you."

mean!Chi Heng muttered.

Zhong Xu picked up his hand and blew twice: "Does it hurt? It definitely doesn't hurt. The calluses have scratched my lips."

This is the hand holding the knife, how can we do without calluses, and don't get blood blisters every day, that is the pain of suffering!Chi Heng withdrew his hand and retorted: "Who told you to keep your skin tender and tender? Someday a strong wind can make a hole."

Zhong Xu sneered, his smile was the same as before.

The knot in Chi Heng's heart dissipated, and he talked with him about the things in the camp, especially yesterday's battle for leadership, and he was even more in high spirits.Zhong Xu listened enthusiastically, and the previous indifference was gone.The two talked more and more intimately, and soon it was the same as before.Chi Heng looked at Zhong Xu with a happy smile, and blamed himself for thinking wildly again just now.

"The broken thorn is inside, I'll ask him to come out and talk about it together." Chi Heng beamed brightly.

Zhong Xu frowned instantly, pouted the corners of his mouth, and raised his voice again: "It's just the two of us together, why do we have to squeeze in an outsider..."

"What outsider!" Chi Heng hurriedly covered his mouth.

This time Zhong Sequence didn't bite him.

While covering it, Chi Heng wondered, he felt something soft had been licked on his knuckles, slippery and wet, could it be... He was so surprised that he quickly withdrew his hand, and seeing Zhong Xu turned his face away, his lips It has a watery color, and the eyelashes are trembling like the flower branches touched by the butterfly.

A feeling of strangeness welled up in his heart, Chi Heng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Xu in his arms, and patted Zhong Xu as if to comfort him.

Zhong Xu didn't break free, and said bitterly after a long time: "You idiot."

Chi Heng's heart was soft.Although Zhong Xu in his arms is not very soft, holding it fits his hand very well - like the unknown knife - well, Zhong Xu is handsome, different from the unknown knife: "You are stupid! Why are you thinking about nothing, broken Jing and I are good friends, we have a helper in everything, can one person become a forest?"

"You are close to him, and you often don't come back until midnight." Zhong Xu didn't hide it.

Chi Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We practiced knives. If it wasn't for Po Jing, I would have been scolded to death by Lieutenant Liang! Don't talk about being the leader, the barracks won't last, so don't worry! Po Jing has a straight heart, that's what I said listened to by him