Three thousand miles in exile

Time flies in the mountains, and before you know it, it is summer in Qiyun Mountain, and the vegetation in the mountains is lush and a hundred birds are singing.

Also after the beginning of summer, the three students who went to Kaoenke, Ruichang County, came back at the beginning of spring, and all three failed to make the list. This result was also expected by Liu Xueyuan.

Liu Xueyuan and Song Yijun talked with the three of them for a whole day, comforting and encouraging, and the three were not discouraged. They planned to make persistent efforts next year. This year, the new emperor will add Enke, and there will be another meeting next year.

What's more, this year Yunzhong Academy has more teachers from Jinshi, Song Yijun, and the learning environment is much better than last year. The three of them will take classes in the Daotang hall and be taught by Song Yijun himself.

The scene of the three students kneeling down to worship the new teacher in surprise and joy is not mentioned.

In the early morning, the sky is bright, and Liu Zhan routinely gets up and runs in the morning.

The plowing students from Yunzhong Academy next door were also plowing with their hoes on their shoulders. Liu Zhanchen ran back to have breakfast, and then he took the farm tools and went to the field.

When he arrived at his home, the three Liu Xueyuan brothers had been here for a while. The three brothers took off their teaching clothes and put on bunts, just like ordinary peasants.

And there is Song Fenglin in the Liu family's field. He can't do heavy farm work, but it's no problem to help weed and catch insects.

"If only my second brother was half as diligent as you." Liu Zhan also squatted next to him and weeded together.

Song Fenglin didn't answer, and kept pulling weeds.

Liu Zhan leaned closer and whispered: "Feng Lin, do you want to come when we go up to the mountain to block fish in the afternoon? The family hasn't eaten fish for a long time. The old lady said a few words yesterday. The fish should also be fattened up for slaughter."

"The old lady wants to eat fish?" Song Fenglin paused.

The price of fish on Qiyun Mountain is much higher than the price of meat. This is because there are no rivers on the mountain, and there are only small fish in the mountain streams. The big fish sold in the market are all rare fish brought from Ruichang County.

Seeing that he was moved, Liu Zhan hurriedly lobbied hard. "Are you coming? It's hot in summer, but it's cool in the mountain stream."

"How do you catch fish?" Song Fenglin asked curiously, but he didn't see Liu Zhan had any fishing nets and gear.

"You know it when you come here, I guarantee you haven't seen this method before." Liu Zhan only smiled mysteriously.

Song Fenglin has given up on himself since he came to Qiyun Mountain. He has not touched a book for a long time, and he has never touched a pen. Now Song Yijun does not need him to take care of him personally. He is idle every day.

Moreover, Song Fenglin also knew that Liu Zhan's tossing up and down was also to add some food to the family, so he could do his best and nodded in agreement.

Liu Zhan is happy.

After lunch at noon, Cao Zhuang, Cao Ming, and Zhang Xiaoman heard that the four of them were waiting at the entrance of the village early, and Liu Zhan, Song Fenglin and Li Xiaolian came together, all of them carrying baskets on their backs.

"Head!!"

"Boss!!!"

"Boss!!!!"

"Okay, don't shout." Liu Zhan waved his hands in disgust.

A group of people walked up the mountain.

That guy Cao Ming had a flattering face. "Boss, the fish that I blocked you with last time was delicious. Our family never forgets it, especially my younger sister, who always shouts to eat fish in her dreams."

"Boss, I'm in charge of moving rocks. Now I can lift a hundred catties with one hand!" Cao Zhuang Kong Wu said forcefully.

Song Fenglin looked at Cao Zhuang when he heard the words, with surprise in his eyes, wondering if what he said was true or not.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to move the rocks." Liu Zhan was happy to have someone contract the heavy work.

"I'm going to pick up firewood tree leaves!"

"I'm in charge of building the dam!"

"I'm in charge of catching fish!"

The teenagers were energetic and cheerful along the way and had already assigned the tasks on their own.

The mountain stream that Liu Zhan mentioned was deep in the thorn forest, which was shallower than the mountain stream next to the terraced fields in Tiancang Village, and the deepest part was no more than the calf.

Song Fenglin saw that the water was clear and the bottom could be seen, except for stones and dead branches, where could there be fish?

As for Liu Zhan, they went about their own business once they arrived here. Liu Zhan took off his shoes and led Li Xiaolian to wading through the water to choose a seat.

Sure enough, Cao Zhuang took the lead to move the stone, and saw that the one-foot-wide [-]-jin boulder was easily lifted above his head. Song Fenglin was dumbfounded, and at the same time, Cao Ming had already dragged a bunch of dead branches.

The more Song Fenglin watched, the more curious he became when he saw Liu Zhan walking away, hurriedly took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers, and went into the water to follow him.

"Brother, don't we choose that place last time?" Li Xiaolian asked.

Liu Zhan turned his head and saw Song Fenglin following him, so he stopped and waited for him, looking straight at his white jade legs.

"Don't go there, there may be big fish in another untouched place." Liu Zhan answered Li Xiaolian absent-mindedly, seeing Song Fenglin walking clumsily, he stretched out his hand to help him.

"Slow down, I'll wait for you, be careful not to step on the broken wood, if you prick your feet, it will feel better."

This mountain stream is relatively flat and there is no place with a particularly large drop, so the water flow is gentle, most places are only as deep as the ankle ring, and there are stones protruding from the water everywhere, even if there are fish, it is not easy to catch.

In the end, Liu Zhan chose a relatively open depression, and then went to Cao Zhuang to play. He moved a few big rocks and placed them downstream. Leaves dirt gravel.

At this time, Song Fenglin finally saw the doorway, this is a dam that was built abruptly!

The stream under his feet accumulated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Liu Zhan saw that it was almost there, so he opened a gap in the middle of the embankment, covered it with a back basket, and then used stones to tighten it.

"Okay, let's catch fish!"

The teenagers cheered and began to have fun, and all the rocks that could be moved were turned over, and the clear stream was muddied for a while. At this time, Zhang Xiaoman heard that Qingshan and the two were driving down from the upstream with wooden sticks and branches.

At this time, all the fish that could not be seen before appeared, including small fry and palm-sized fish. There were cheers all over the place, and everyone picked up their baskets to catch them.

For example, Liu Zhan's eyesight is particularly accurate, and he uses a stick to hit a fish with precision, and all the fish he hits are big. Soon, many fish as big as palms are floating on their white bellies.

"Fenglin, I'll beat you to pick it up."

At this time, Song Fenglin didn't have time to be surprised and quickly followed Liu Zhan's rhythm. He picked up more than a dozen fish in a short while. Song Fenglin looked at the fish in the basket and couldn't believe it. There are so many fish in such a mountain stream?

Liu Zhan laughed. "Can't you see it? This kind of mountain stream that looks like a stagnant pool is like a place where you can't see. There are fish hidden in the dead branches and rotten leaves in the crevices of the rocks. No one came to catch them, so they became very fat.”

Song Fenglin nodded receptively, and there was some light in his eyes.

The teenagers are fishing in full swing, like Cao Zhuang, they have already gone shirtless.

Clothes were thrown on the shore in a mess, and fish caught were also thrown on the shore. After a while, a small pile gathered. Visually, there were dozens of fish as big as a palm, and there were countless small fish as wide as a finger.

Slowly, Song Fenglin also let go and joined the gang in full swing, his clothes were already drenched and baggy, exposing a snow-white chest.

Liu Zhan slapped Cao Zhuang's face back.

"?" Cao Zhuang was confused.

"You go over there." Liu Zhan put his face on his hips and drove the man away.

"??" Cao Zhuang was dumbfounded again, he just wanted to come and help?

"Liu Zhan! There's a big one over there!" Song Fenglin shouted from the front.

"Where is it?" Liu Zhan hurriedly followed, not forgetting to turn his head to signal Cao Zhuang to stay away.

Cao Zhuang: "..."

This afternoon, the youngsters achieved remarkable results. When dividing the fish, each of the palm-sized fish could be divided into a dozen or so fish, and the small fish two-finger wide were all casually loaded. less than north.

"The boss's vision is really good, so choose the right place!" Wen Qingshan was overwhelmed with admiration.

"Of course, he is the leader of our Tiancang Village." Cao Zhuang stuffed the fish into the basket contentedly.

"So many fish are enough for my family to eat until the winter. My mother is very good at drying and drying the fish, which can be preserved until the winter." Zhang Xiaoman is very happy to think that he can still eat fish after winter.

Cao Ming approached Liu Zhan and laughed. "Boss, how many more times can we catch?"

Fish are bred, how can they be so fat if they are caught too much?

Liu Zhan gave orders in earnest. "Only this small stream can be caught three more times at most. The dams we built don't need to be demolished, so we can keep the water and raise fish like this. If we come again at this time next year, we can guarantee that the fish will be bigger and fatter than this year's fish."

The teenagers were very eager to hear it.

"Is there no one else here?" Song Fenglin was a little confused.

Liu Zhan said with a smile: "There are wild boars in this forest, and the villagers dare not come in. In fact, wild boars are also afraid of people. As long as they don't bump into sows with young, they will be fine."

After three years of investigation, Liu Zhan has already figured out the situation in the thorn forest. The weeds here still contain thorn seedlings and wild boars don't like to eat them, so the forest is absolutely safe.

This night, the Liu family ate a whole fish feast. All the small fish were seared with lard until golden on both sides and even their bones were crispy.

There was still half a basket left to eat, so Mrs. Zhao listened to Mrs. Li's suggestion, disemboweled them all and dried them into dried fish.

Song Fenglin ate this meal very deliciously, what delicacies had he never tasted in the mansion?

But he just felt that no delicious delicacy could compare to the sweetness of this fish, and he didn't even realize that he had slowly begun to integrate into the life in the country.

Summer goes and autumn comes, and it's time for another year's autumn harvest.

"Attack him!! Punch quickly!!"

"Watch out behind!"

"Oh, it's slow!!"

A group of half-grown teenagers competed in the sun-drying field. Cao Zhuang had won five games in a row, and the teenagers were very unconvinced.

"My father went to the battlefield and killed people!"

"Okay! My brother Zhuang likes your ruthlessness, come on and do it again!"

"Come on, Lian! Come on! Don't lose our place in Shangqiao Village!"

"Come on big strong! Beat him to a six-game winning streak!"

The teenagers shouted enthusiastically.

As the head coach of this group of teenagers, Liu Zhan leaned against a tree with a straw in his mouth to enjoy the cool air.

His reputation has spread to Shangqiao Village and Xiaqiao Village. Many teenagers from both villages have come to him to practice martial arts, and he seems to have become the boss of these two villages.

How could he teach so many people? In order to save trouble, Liu Zhan simply opened a martial arts competition here every seven days, and directly pushed out the best Sanda learners to become instructors.

He also set up the position of the next leader, and whoever defends to the end in the competition ring will be the leader for these seven days, which is quite impressive.

Of course, Liu Zhan didn't allow the teenagers to see blood, he would beat them up for minor injuries to strengthen their health, whoever dared to go too far, he would beat the teenagers hard, and managed the teenagers in a submissive manner.

At the beginning, the situation in Tiancang Village’s sun-drying farm terrified the adults, but it was Song Yijun who reminded them that they were all military households, and they might be enlisted in the army someday, and children who didn’t like to study couldn’t be bothered. If you don't use it, it's better to learn some boxing skills to defend yourself.

Liu Xueyuan also seriously asked Liu Zhan where his kung fu came from, but Liu Zhan insisted that he was born to fight, and the so-called Sanda is random fighting!

Liu Xueyuan is good at learning, but he can't see the reason for his boxing skills at all, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it as time goes by.

Liu Zhan was leisurely watching the youngsters compete, Cao Zhuang won another round, probably because he was so happy that he invited Liu Zhan to fight.

This kid is itchy!Liu Zhan snapped his fingers. Don't look at Liu Zhan's lack of strength. In fact, his body is full of tendons. Is it fake for running and exercising every morning?

Because of Liu Zhan's end, the teenagers were on fire!

When Song Fenglin came, he saw Liu Zhan beat Cao Zhuang, who was twice as strong as him, to the point where he couldn't fight back, and finally ended with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

The teenagers were silent at first, and then burst into thunderous cheers.

"The boss deserves to be the boss, I admit defeat!" Although Cao Zhuang was defeated, he was full of smiles.

Liu Zhan reached out and pulled him up. "You have a lot of strength, but you are not flexible enough. You need to strengthen it in the future."

Cao Zhuang was really convinced.

"Go ahead." Liu Zhan waved his hand, turned around and saw Song Fenglin coming and smiled. "Want to learn?"

Song Fenglin's face was indifferent.

Liu Zhan just laughed. "It's fun, I can teach you."

Song Fenglin said after a long time: "It's very indecent."

Liu Zhan froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

At this time, a young man hurried up at the intersection. "Boss! There are people from Shuangshi Village! There are more than a dozen people!"

Ever since Liu Zhan opened the arena, all the sophomore teenagers from Qiyun Mountain's ten miles and eight townships have become agitated, and such groups come to fight in the arena from time to time.

Liu Zhan said loudly. "It's just in time, Da Zhuang, you are the leader, you can lead people to fight."

Cao Zhuang was very happy. "Boss, I want to pick someone myself!"

Liu Zhan readily agreed.

At this time, the group of middle school and second-year boys from Shuangshi Village also arrived. A group of half-grown boys surrounded a boy who was dressed more cleanly and upscale than ordinary tenant families.

The boy stood at the head of the line with his hands folded, his head up and his toes up high.

"My name is Lu Jinbao, the third generation successor of Lujiaquan! My grandfather is Qianhu, and my father is Baihu. Who of you is Liu Zhan, who dare to claim that Sanda boxing is invincible in Qiyunshan? Pay attention to it!"

It turned out to be three generations of the army, and Liu Zhan thought it was a disciple of some sect when he heard Lujiaquan, but it was passed on for three generations... This is really true, and it really can't reach the level that the head of Tiancang Village takes it seriously.

Liu Zhan hooked his hands to let Zhang Xiaoman, who loves gossip, come over. "What is his background?"

Zhang Xiaoman said: "His grandfather died more than ten years ago. Back then, his father received his grandfather's reward from the peak, so he inherited a hundred households to manage Shuangshi Village."

Although the head of a hundred households sounds like a big official and can bluff people, in fact, there is only one village head in the mountains, and he is still a village head who has never been on the battlefield and only has an empty title.

"I am Liu Zhan." Liu Zhan stood up slowly.

"It's you who insulted our Lu Family Boxing?" Lu Jinbao was very angry.

Liu Zhan rolled his eyes inwardly.

Lu Jinbao pointed at him and said, "Come down and let's fight. If you win, I will let it go!"

However, the head of Tiancang Village didn't have the slightest intention to fight. Liu Zhan said lazily: "According to the rules of the ring, the person who comes to fight in the ring must win the top leader before he can fight with me."

Cao Zhuang stood forward with his head held high. "I'm the leader, if you want to fight my boss, you have to beat me!"

"Okay! The leader is mighty!" The teenagers booed for a while.

Cao Zhuang also had a decent explanation. "We have two ways of fighting in the arena. If you are the leader, you can fight against me directly. If you play small soldiers, I will also choose small soldiers to fight against you."

Song Fenglin kept watching. When Cao Zhuang finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask Liu Zhan. "You taught this all?"

"How? Did you do well? This is my vanguard general." Liu Zhan looked smug.

"Do you think this is a battlefield?" Song Fenglin complained.

Liu Zhan just laughed. "Just play, why not?"

At this time, Lu Jinbao on the field was blown up. He had never been insulted like this in his life, so he immediately set up a posture to attack Cao Zhuang.

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs." Liu Zhan commented with just one glance.

"How did you find out?" Song Fenglin was curious.

Liu Zhan clasped his hands and said, "He's not stable in the game. Although he has a set of moves, he doesn't have a solid foundation."

Just like the old lady in the park doing Tai Chi, it's just putting on airs.

At the beginning Cao Zhuang's attack was conservative, but after a few moves, he found that the opponent had more tricks but more loopholes, so he no longer held back. Lu Jinbao couldn't hold on to ten moves under Cao Zhuang's onslaught and was knocked down.

"The leader is mighty! The leader is mighty!"

The people in Shuangshi Village finally left in despair.

Liu Zhan clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. "It will be the autumn harvest in a few days. The things in the field are the top priority. The ring will be suspended until after the autumn harvest. Today will end here. Let's leave."

After the dissolution, the teenagers went back to their respective homes. Liu Zhan and Song Fenglin also walked towards Liu's house. Song Fenglin walked in front and Liu Zhan walked behind.

Liu Zhan's eyes have been looking at the back of his white and tender neck.

Farmers don't pay much attention to their hair, they are all tied into a bun with cloth ties. Song Fenglin's hairstyle is nothing special, but Liu Zhan thinks it looks good, but it is neater and cleaner than others.

Song Fenglin felt something scratching the back of his neck, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Zhan scratching his itch with a straw.

"childish!"

"That's how naive." Liu Zhan said rough-skinned.

"boring!"

Liu Zhan grinned. "It's that boring."

Song Fenglin was so angry that he simply ignored him.

Liu Zhan knows how to look at him and put it away, and say something again when he thinks of it. "The rice in the fields is ripe, and the wild boars in the mountains have been harming the crops recently. Tomorrow, I will take people up the mountain and down the trap, will you come?"

Song Fenglin nodded and agreed without much consideration.

In the past three months, Liu Zhan has taken Song Fenglin with him almost everywhere. Whether it is catching fish, hunting and picking wild fruits, Song Fenglin only needs people to come and does not need him to do it himself. As long as he is willing to come, Liu Zhan is willing to serve him.