don't fight the general

If this kind of thing was put in the past, Yan Jing would definitely refuse without thinking, but now, facing Cui Wei like this, he can't speak directly.It's not that he really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. At this time, he still misunderstands the good intentions of the young man in front of him.He was silent for a while, looked into Cui Wei's eyes and said slowly: "You have also fought against me before, and you know what level I am." Speaking of this, Yan Jing pulled out a rather self-deprecating smile, "If you want Knowing that I have been learning martial arts from the masters in the palace since I was a child, I have not missed a single lesson in the cold and summer. After learning for so many years, I can’t pass ten tricks in your hands. You are not afraid of wasting all your efforts .”

"It's different." Cui Wei said firmly, "The courses that the princes have studied since childhood are arranged by special personnel. They only think that you should learn these things when you were born in the royal family. Before that, no one asked you whether you want to learn or not. .If you don't like it at all, no matter how superb the master's martial arts skills are, or it seems that it took a lot of time, it still won't make a name for you, because it's not something you want to do, and your mind is not there. , and what else can I learn?"

Yan Jing didn't expect to say such words from Cui Wei's mouth. He was a little stunned for a while, forgetting what he had to say before, but just followed Cui Wei's words and said: "Then why did you practice martial arts when you were young?" ?”

"Of course it's because I like it!" Cui Wei rolled his eyes and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually, "People in the Cui family cannot avoid dealing with these since they were born. , I have always been in fear with my father, so from the time I was pregnant, I hoped that I would stop being a soldier in the future, study with my grandfather, get a job, and go on an official career. My father has no objection, he does not think that his son is I want to go my own way. Unexpectedly, when I was grasping Zhou, I crawled through a pile of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, grabbed a saber that was randomly placed in the corner, and refused to let go. It's a matter of course."

Yan Jing found that Cui Wei was much talkative after getting acquainted with him. When he spoke, he had a smile on his brows and eyes, with the unique demeanor of a young man.Especially when talking about the people he cares about or the things he likes, he is never stingy with emotion, and people can't help but start thinking along his words.Just like listening to him now, Cui Wei, who looks like a meat dumpling, appeared in Yan Jing's mind, holding a saber and not letting go, and couldn't help but hooked his lips.

Yan Jing has never felt like this before, he cares about very few people, and he can't recall the things he likes.The deep palace walls only taught him patience and evasion. He always wanted to leave the capital to be free and free, and now he finally left there, but in fact his life was still the same as before, with nothing to do.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, this is the life he has always wanted.But at this moment, Cui Wei, who is in high spirits, is full of pure and hot emotions, which is enviable.

Cui Wei was a little embarrassed when he talked about his childhood, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Jing: "Did I talk too much?"

"No." Yan Jing replied immediately.

"That's good." Cui Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "I just saw Brother Jing, you have been looking at the school grounds from a distance, maybe you are a little interested. That's why I suggested that maybe I can teach you. Of course, only This day's half-movement may not make any long-term improvement in martial arts, but even if you can't learn anything, just rolling happily on the school field is actually a novel experience Bar?"

Speaking of this, Cui Wei slightly lowered his eyes, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Maybe because I think martial arts is a boring thing that looks boring but actually very happy, I just want you to experience it, right? Some take it for granted?"

Yan Jing smiled lightly, lowered her head and rolled up her cuffs, adjusted the belt around her waist, and nodded towards Cui Wei: "Then I will trouble General Cui Wei for advice today."

The two found an open space in the corner of the school yard. Cui Wei put his hands behind his back, his back was straight, and his eyes were bright and moving. He nodded towards Yan Jing: "Brother Jing."

Yan Jing raised her thin eyelids, met the young man's eyes, and felt that Chang Ran, who had been silent for many years, was inexplicably rising in her chest. With a movement of her body, she raised her steps and attacked Cui Wei.

The last time Yan Jing fought with someone was on the desert that day, and he was a little bit restrained at first, but as Cui Wei pressed harder and harder, he gradually let go to deal with it.This is a battle with a known outcome, so no one is obsessed with fighting for a victory.

Yan Jing could feel that Cui Wei kept a sense of proportion in his shots. His moves seemed fierce, but he had no killing intent. The intention of each move was obvious, forcing Yan Jing to fight back with what he had learned all his life as much as possible. Cui Wei did not forget to remind and give pointers from time to time during the confrontation, but it made the fight between the two last for a long time.

The people on the school grounds were startled by the movement of these two people at some point, and the soldiers dared not pretend, but a few bold generals had already come over, gathered around and watched the two fight, while discussing happily:

"Who is this guy? His kung fu seems to be pretty good. Can he pass so many tricks under our general's hands?"

"Can't you see, it's our general who deliberately released water!"

"Do you think that the general didn't let the water out when he fought with us? If he didn't let the water go, he would be thrown to the ground after a few moves just like General Cai Fu. The key point is that this one has a white and tender face, If you can still have such a skill, it’s not bad.”

Fu Yuezheng squatted at the front and watched excitedly. When he heard his name being mentioned, he couldn't help but look back, and a smile appeared on his lips: "General Li, do you know who this young man you call the boy is?" That is His Royal Highness, King Rui." Speaking of this, he deliberately lowered his voice, "I kindly remind you, this King Rui can hold grudges very much."

General Li was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but glanced at Yan Jing, and still couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say that King Rui is an idiot? Looking at it like this, isn't this still manageable? Hey, no , since when did our general know King Rui so well?"

Fu Yue was tired from squatting, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, propping his chin with one hand: "I want to know too."

The strength of the two is very different. Although Cui Wei intends to give in, in the end Yan Jing took the lead because of lack of physical strength, and he collapsed to the ground regardless of the dust under his feet. Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. The skirt of the clothes was also soaked with sweat, looking quite embarrassed.

Cui Wei looked at him and couldn't help worrying, and he blamed himself for whether he should have put in more effort, after all, King Rui was not one of the generals in the army.When he leaned over and was about to ask, he found that although Yan Jing was lying on his back on the ground, the corners of his lips were raised. The already delicate eyebrows and eyes had a little more expression that he didn't usually have, which made Yan Jing who was tired and embarrassed It seems that there is a little bit of intrigue.

Facing that face, Cui Wei's brain went blank for a moment, and for a moment he forgot what he wanted to ask. He squatted halfway in front of Yan Jing, with one hand propped on the ground, and the other hand unconsciously grasped it. the corner of his clothes.

Yan Jing lay down for a long time before he calmed down his breathing. He raised his eyes to look at the figure hanging towards him, and blinked: "What?"

Cui Wei came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, sat down next to Yan Jing, turned his head to look at him, and quickly looked away: "Brother Jing, are you okay?"

Yan Jing felt that the lost strength had recovered a little bit, turned over and sat up, and nodded lightly: "Although I am indeed a little tired, but, as you said, it is indeed a very novel experience." He raised his hand and wiped it casually. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, "If they could invite you to the palace to be a master of martial arts, maybe I can fight the enemy now."

Cui Wei laughed: "Actually, the masters in the palace teach pretty well. At least Brother Jing, your foundation is pretty solid. It's just that you don't have this ambition, and you don't practice well, and you lack a lot of experience in fighting the enemy."

Yan Jing bent his lips: "What the general said is true." He turned his head and saw a few generals gathered together not far away. Just now he was indulged in the fight with Cui Wei and had no time to care about other things. How many people were watching, couldn't help laughing, "It seems that I lost my lord in your army today."

Cui Wei glanced at him and explained: "The generals in the army just like to join in the fun and have no malicious intentions. And it was just a normal counter move just now. Brother Jing, if you try your best, there is nothing to be ashamed of." of."

Yan Jing shook her head lightly, and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay to be ashamed, anyway, since I met you, most of the time I was embarrassed and panicked, and this time is not bad."

Cui Wei couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan Jing. His Royal Highness King Rui was born with a good skin, but most of the time he looked as cold as ice, and he was always yin and yang when he spoke. No matter how good-looking he is, people can't help but avoid And far away.

But now Cui Wei can clearly feel that this person is different, his tone is less harsh, and there will be a smile in his eyebrows. I can't help but lose my mind for a moment.

Cui Wei looked around, clapped his hands and stood up: "It's time, Brother Jing, let's go have breakfast."

Yan Jing was still sitting on the ground, with a look of laziness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand towards Cui Wei: "Pull me."

Cui Wei's eyes fell on that hand, and he stretched out his hand involuntarily, pulling Yan Jing up from the ground.