Rebirth will carry the villain to the end

One big and one small two pieces of clothes made of fine silk and satin.

Gu Qingyuan didn't want him to get too entangled in this issue, so he took off his clothes and stepped into one of the wooden barrels as soon as Xiaoer left.

When he was bathing and cleaning himself at home, he was served by countless servants, so he didn't care about it.

On the contrary, Zhang Yi's face was red and his ears were red, and all the white flesh dangled in front of his eyes. He had never seen such a fair person, and he was so magnanimous...

She is much prettier than the chubby young lady at the county master's house.

Of course, if Gu Qingyuan knew that he was being compared with a five-year-old girl who was whiter, he would probably regret that he picked someone up for a while!

Gu Qingyuan turned around only to find that his dirty little apprentice was still standing outside the barrel in a daze. "Why don't you go in?"

Zhang Yi regained his composure and looked at the wooden barrel that was much taller than him. Before he could react, he was carried by the collar and put into the wooden barrel.

He hasn't undressed yet...

Zhang Yi splashed twice in the water, but fortunately there was only half a bucket of water, and after splashing twice, he finally exposed his face, and was not directly drowned by his newly appointed master.

Zhang Yi's body was too dirty, a bucket of clean water was completely muddied by him within a short while, and because of this, he revealed a face with delicate features.

Although the color on the face has been beaten a little more colorful, and it still looks skinny, it is probably easy to see after it is raised.

Gu Qingyuan gave him a piece of saponins, but it was a pity that Zhang Yi had never used such a thing.

Seeing his apprentice with wet hair on his innocent face and at a loss, Gu Qingyuan's forehead twitched, and he patiently explained the usage of saponins.

Immediately after bathing at a speed several times faster than usual, he put on clean clothes and walked out.He took out some items that he often used from the old clothes, and threw the clothes directly into the red clay stove beside him.

Gu Qingyuan walked to the wooden barrel containing Zhang Yi with the spirit of a strong man breaking his wrist. As a good master, he had to do it himself occasionally.

Zhang Yi had already taken off his dirty clothes, and washed his body with saponins.Since he was ignorant, he had no relatives around him. He was brought up by an old beggar, and he passed away a year ago.

Since then, the rag on his body has never been changed, at most, he was thrown into the river to wash himself together, and it was the first time in his life to take a bath in hot water.

Gu Qingyuan frowned and looked at the muddy water in the bucket, and continued to pick up the little apprentice like a puppy and put it into his own wooden bucket.

At least the water was still clear after he washed it, not like muddy soup.

This bucket of water was much deeper than Zhang Yi's bucket. After standing in it, Zhang Yi subconsciously grabbed the side of the bucket, so as not to let himself sink in and drown.

Young Lord Hou has always been served by others since he grew up, and this is the first time he has served others.

It is inevitable to be in a hurry, and it is certain to make mistakes...

Gu Qingyuan looked calmly at the messy hair in his hand, pulled out a delicate and small dagger from his waist, and cut it off silently...

From the beginning to the end, but in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yi only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and when he turned his head and saw the messy yellow hair in his master's hand, Gu Qingyuan put the dagger back as normal.

"..." Probably in the long run he will be forced to become a monk.

In short, with the help of Gu Qingyuan, Zhang Yi finally escaped danger?Wash yourself clean.No glorious drowning in the bathwater, no turning bald.

After changing into the clean clothes prepared by the waiter in the shop, it's still... a bit ugly...

Gu Qingyuan silently squeezed the little apprentice's black and purple face that had no meat but was beaten up, and decided to use the fastest speed to raise the little apprentice's flesh, even if it was for his own eyes to look more comfortable .

"Go and order." Gu Qingyuan wiped his hands clean, and casually threw a piece of silver to Zhang Yi: "According to the most expensive point, if there is less, pay the bill first."

"Yes, Master." Zhang Yi didn't feel any sadness at being treated as a servant, and when he ran down with the money in his pocket, he still had a happy expression of willingness on his face.

During Zhang Yi's absence, Gu Qingyuan lay down directly on the only bed in the guest room.

Zhu'er, who usually dislikes being tired after practicing for a while, this time it can be regarded as desperate for his life. Now he is lying lazily on the bed but has no intention of taking a nap, and his mind is full of thinking about how to raise his apprentice.

In order to be able to feed smoothly...

The only living animal that Gu Qingyuan has ever raised in his life is a horse, and it was raised by the servants of the General's Mansion on his behalf.Otherwise, his horse with the blood of wild beasts might not have survived for so many years.

trouble.Gu Qingyuan covered his face with a quilt.

In that book, how did Zhang Yi cultivate to the level of a congenital master?It seems that he has worshiped an unborn master as his master...

It wasn't until now that Gu Qingyuan had the feeling that he would mislead his disciples, but this feeling was only for a moment, and the rest was just that he was the biggest, Gu Houye...

By the time Gu Qingyuan realized that his precious apprentice had not returned, nearly half an hour had passed.

The good master, who was belatedly aware of it, barely moved Zun's leg and went downstairs to look for someone.

He never thought that Zhang Yi would take his money and run away. A person who is narcissistic to a certain extent has unparalleled confidence in his own charm, but he doesn't remember that he almost drowned and dragged him into a bald man just now. Such a weird thing.

Of course Zhang Yi didn't run away with the money, he was just trapped below by a group of people.

The leader was a martial artist with a third level of acquired status. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, but it was a pity that he was splashed with oil soup, and his face looked similar to the color of the soup.

When Gu Qingyuan came down, that person just kicked Zhang Yi's stomach, and he didn't know how the child hid, so he rolled under the table.

The corners of Gu Qingyuan's eyes twitched, and his feet itch immediately.

But he didn't come to watch the fun, the Gu family has always been protective.No matter what will happen to Zhang Yi when he grows up, he is his apprentice now, and he should take care of him, so he won't let others bully him.

So when the martial artist ordered his subordinates to drag Zhang Yi, Gu Qingyuan finally said: "Stop."

Gu Qingyuan has always been extremely lazy, looking for someone who can sleep on a tree, these few steps are even more orderly.

A pair of peach blossom eyes swept across, adding a bit of sharpness, and seemed to have an aggressive arrogance.

However, Gu Qingyuan was only a 16-year-old boy after all. After being shocked by him, those people paused for a moment, and then laughed.

It's just that the young master of some family can't take it easy and wants to meddle in other people's business, so he doesn't take him seriously.

The leader stood at the top of the stairs and said arrogantly: "Where did the little hairy boy come from, and he dares to meddle in my affairs before he has grown all his hair."

Only the waiter who was whipped by Gu Qingyuan rolled his round body behind the counter and bumped into a ball with their shopkeeper.

These two sides are obviously evil stars, and their inn is probably inevitable to be smashed today.

No matter how bad Gu Qingyuan is, he still has the seventh level of acquired cultivation, which is four levels higher than their leaders, so it is safe to crush them.

Gu Qingyuan intentionally suppressed his cultivation when he was out of the house. At this time, when the coercion was exerted, those few people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But in the end, it was a group of idiots who had never opened their eyes and had no knowledge at all. They rushed forward with their knives raised because of the crowd.

In the world where martial arts are the most important thing, it is common to kill people in the street, as long as you are capable, you are not afraid of being sought for revenge.

These people don't seem capable no matter what, but Gu Qingyuan is definitely not afraid of others seeking revenge.

If it wasn't for the fact that the future emperor is still too young, he would directly get rid of them to avoid future troubles, let alone these ignorant people.

Zhang Yi squatted under the table and watched the master he had just recognized, and easily knocked all those who bullied him to the ground.The slender and beautiful hands were soon stained with blood, and Master finally wiped them carefully with a white silk handkerchief.

On that handsome face like a god, the eyebrows are like black ink, flying into the temples, clearly the boy's unique androgynous good looks, but there seems to be swords and swords in his eyes.

Pretty swooned.

The old beggar once taught Zhang Yi how to read, and also told him that he could use this word to describe something so beautiful that it moved your heart.

Zhang Yi definitely felt that now is the time to use these four words.

The author has something to say: The following is a small theater that shows off its cuteness and asks for comments:

Zhang Yi: Master, what are you doing?

Gu Qingyuan: Don't you think it's a lot cooler?

Zhang Yi: ...

Gu Qingyuan touched the bright forehead of the young apprentice: In this way, he will not even have to worry about combing his hair in the future.

Zhang Yi: ...Master, if you need to wash your hair in the future, you must not do it yourself, let your apprentice do it, you are not suitable for this look.

Gu Qingyuan: ...

☆、Little Lord Ankang

"You will die badly." The martial artist hugged his broken arm, his voice was like a ghost from hell.His meridians were interrupted by Gu Qingyuan, and his whole body was completely crippled, so he naturally wanted to eat his flesh and blood to vent his anger.

"Who said that this Marquis will not die well." Gu Qingyuan walked down step by step, looking down at that person.

As if confirming his words, heavy iron hooves stepped across the long street.The heavily armored iron cavalry rode through the small town and finally stopped outside the inn.

The leader of the cavalry army dismounted and took the lead into the inn, kneeling directly in front of Gu Qingyuan, and a cavalry army knelt outside at the same time: "My subordinates are late to save you, please forgive me, Marquis Yong'an."

The only people left in the inn all knelt down tremblingly, the only son of Princess Yuluan and the great general Gu Chengen at that time, the Marquis of Yong'an who was proclaimed personally by the emperor.But among those who have ears, there are a few who have never heard his name.

People in the small town may never have the chance to meet Shengyan in their lifetime, and even these royal family and nobles also have no chance to meet.It happened too suddenly, not enough surprises but more than enough scares.

The crippled martial artist passed out directly, as if wishing he could feel better after being beaten to death by Gu Qingyuan just now.

Gu Qingyuan didn't let the leader of the Iron Cavalry get up, but passed him and hugged Zhang Yi first, and then said: "Get up."

Since Gu Qingyuan found Zhang Yi, he has not deliberately hidden his whereabouts. It is also expected that people in the capital can find him so quickly.only……

Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was already in chaos.The Iron Cavalry directly belongs to the current Holy Majesty.Now that even they have been dispatched, probably when he returns to the capital, there will only be a complete tragedy left.

Is it too late to wander around the world with my apprentice now...

Thinking about wandering around the world makes me feel troublesome...

The leader of the iron cavalry army did not get up according to Qingyuan's request, but still knelt and saluted: "I would like to invite Lord Hou to return to the capital with my humble position."

Gu Qingyuan carried Zhang Yi directly up the stairs: "It's getting late, it's not too late to go after a night of rest. By the way, make another meal that my apprentice ordered and bring it up, and it must be fast."

After he confessed, he carried him back to the room directly. Although stretching and shrinking is also a knife, but let him shrink for a while before talking...

From the very beginning, Zhang Yi was hugged tightly in Gu Qingyuan's arms. He was used to being kicked and beaten when he was begging, but it was the first time he was hugged in a caring way.

Zhang Yi's eyes were a little sore, Master was the first person in this world who was kind to him, and also the only one who was kind to him.He will try his best in this life and will not let go, let alone forget each other.

The night passed without mentioning it, but the leader of the cavalry army dutifully guarded the door the next morning, obviously trying to send the little ancestor back to Beijing as soon as possible to avoid any troubles along the way.

Gu Qingyuan held Zhang Yi's hand, and stepped into the carriage of three horses with the blood of desolate beasts specially prepared by his princess mother with a tragic mood.

There was only one table in the car, and a burner of incense was lit next to it, apparently only for Gu Qingyuan.Fortunately, Zhang Yi was small and didn't take up much room. After being directly pushed onto the bed by Gu Qingyuan, he sat down obediently.

As soon as he came up, he smelled a scent of orchid, the same as that on his master, and Zhang Yi felt at ease for some reason.

Being called a master naturally has to fulfill an obligation, Gu Qingyuan wrote a copy of the Gu family ancestors last night.

I don't know what the ancestors of the Gu family thought. From the beginning, the mind method is different from the others. It combines the mind method with the ancestral training, and can only be practiced by tracing with a specific brushwork.

Of course, this is the practice method of the Gu family, but Gu Qingyuan only knows this kind of introductory method, so he only teaches Zhang Yi as a matter of course.

Horses with the blood of wild beasts are much more steed than ordinary horses, and they are more stable when running.Gu Qingyuan opened the collapsed box and took out a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and Zhang Yi took the initiative to set them up for him.

Gu Qingyuan was also happy to be the shopkeeper, and turned around his little apprentice: "Grinding, can you?"

"It's Master." Zhang Yi only thought that Gu Qingyuan wanted to write, and wished he could do more for him. After Gu Qingyuan's demonstration, he ground the ink carefully.

During this period, Gu Qingyuan has been lazily leaning against the cushion as if he had no bones, and asked casually, "Can you read?"

"Know a few words." Zhang Yi was able to reach the inkstone by kneeling upright on the floor at a young age. This posture was uncomfortable, but his movements did not stop at all.

After grinding the ink, Zhang Yi ignored the tiredness of his right hand, and hurriedly asked, "Master, do you think this will work?"

In fact, there are also skills in grinding ink. First of all, the weight and speed should be moderate, and the posture should be correct to ensure the verticality of the ink. To grind in a circle, you can't push it obliquely or straight. In addition, you must add a certain amount of water.

After all, this was Zhang Yi's first time grinding out a finished product, the technique was flawed, and the ink was thick and uneven.

But this ink was ground for Zhang Yi himself, Gu Qingyuan just frowned when he saw it, and didn't say much, just took out the ancestral precepts he had transcribed last night.

Gu Qingyuan was born with a lazy bone, and usually writes with the desire to connect several strokes together, but he has a domineering romantic charm, but it is not easy for people to understand.

Only these ancestral precepts were copied a thousand or eight hundred times when I was young, and there is an old-fashioned style in the brushwork.

There is no way, the mentality is contained in the strokes, the charm and strength of each word are related to the practice, if the writing is not correct, the practice will be in vain.

Gu Qingyuan spread the ancestral instructions on the table and greeted Zhang Yi: "Write according to this."

Zhang Yi was literate by the old beggar who randomly drew on the ground with stones, but he had never held a pen to write, even the posture of holding the pen was wrong, let alone copied the exact same font.

Gu Qingyuan corrected for a long time, and saw that even if he held the pen correctly, the words he wrote were all crooked.Immediately, he frowned, and finally impatiently continued to dawdle, and sat directly behind Zhang Yi, wrapped him half in his arms, and held his pen-holding hand.

With a flick of Zhang Yi's wrist, a drop of ink fell down and stained the paper.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, like sadness and joy, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

"Don't move." Gu Qingyuan didn't know what Zhang Yi was thinking, he frowned and increased the strength of his hand, leading him to write stroke by stroke.

Because Zhang Yi knew limited characters, Gu Qingyuan led him to read the pronunciation of each word every time he wrote it, and then asked Zhang Yi to repeat it.

He probably hasn't treated anyone so hard in the past ten years, and at the same time he feels that he has lost money, and at the same time he thinks that he is killing time.

Anyway, although his little apprentice hugged it a bit, it was quite warm, and it was just right for a stove.

Gu Jiazu's precepts don't seem to be many, and it took the two of them more than half a day to teach the other to write.

Those iron cavalry soldiers were in a hurry to escort Gu Qingyuan back to Beijing. Naturally, they rushed at full speed, and there was no time to stop in the middle. They just sent people to buy some exquisite food and sent them to Gu Qingyuan's carriage.

Gu Qingyuan took him hand in hand to write the last word, and then let go of his hand, completely oblivious to the disappointment that flashed across his apprentice at that moment.

"Write after eating."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Yi reluctantly put the brush away, first waited for Gu Qingyuan to finish his meal, and then quickly ate.

Zhang Yi's appearance of eating is really not elegant, if not for Gu Qingyuan, he would definitely abandon the chopsticks and grab the rice with his hands, Gu Qingyuan looked at it with furrowed brows, and decided to correct his crude eating methods after he went back , and quickly picked up a few chopsticks meat into Zhang Yi's bowl.

"Eat more, don't be picky eaters."

Get fatter...it might look better, um, it won't hurt so much when you hold it.

Zhang Yi paused for a moment and finished his meal faster, wiped his mouth clean and threw himself on Gu Qingyuan, completely burying his face in his arms.

Gu Qingyuan sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Yi's head: "Even if you act like a baby, you have to copy the words."

When he didn't want to copy, he would always use this trick on his mother!In the end, his princess mother would always lock him into the room while he was copying!

I have to say that Gu Xiaohou is still a little expert at destroying the atmosphere. When Zhang Yi choked on him, the little melancholy in his little head was completely smashed to pieces.

Zhang Yi took two steps back sullenly: "Master, I don't want to copy books..."

Hmm... This expression is the same as the one he showed when he tried to be lazy but failed.

Gu Qingyuan, who had realized the truth, suddenly felt sympathy for his apprentice, and reached out to take a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Zhang Yi's mouth: "Hey, eat this pastry before writing."

His way of coaxing children is still what everyone used to coax him before, and it is probably still useful...

Zhang Yi was suddenly stuffed with a piece of pastry, and before he could react, the sweet and greasy fragrance melted on the tip of his tongue.

Zhang Yi lowered his head and swallowed the explanation that he almost blurted out again, it seemed that it would be good to be pampered by the master in exchange for being coquettish.

Congratulations to Zhang Yi for once again mastering the skill of acting like a baby without a teacher...

Gu Qingyuan waited for him to finish eating before putting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone back, and motioned him to continue copying.

He had already taken Zhang Yi to write it all over, so he asked him to write it first, after all, teaching him hand in hand was not good for comprehending the mind.

But Zhang Yi couldn't bear the feeling of Gu Qingyuan teaching him by hand, so even if he was already familiar with the way of using the brush, he still deliberately wrote the characters in a crooked manner.

If the handwriting is crooked, the luck in it will be vented, and naturally it will not have the effect of cultivation.

Gu Qingyuan only saw that he had written two words, then held his wrist impatiently, and led him to write another page of words.

It wasn't until Zhang Yi found out that his little master was yawning while leading him to write, that he secretly regretted his ignorance, and said politely: "Master, I can write it myself."

Gu Qingyuan quickly let go of his hand when he heard the words, and saw that although the little apprentice's handwriting was still a little green, at least he used the right brush and twist.Immediately ordered him to recite all the ancestral precepts silently while writing, and then leaned on the couch and fell asleep not long after.

He wrote the ancestral precepts for nearly two hours last night, probably he was never so diligent when he was a child.I have to say that Master Gu Xiaohou has acquired a new apprentice now that he is still fresh, and he is really teaching with all his heart.

Seeing that Gu Qingyuan was fast asleep, Zhang Yi put down the pen, moved to Gu Qingyuan's side and carefully pulled up the blanket covering him, and stared at his sleeping face for a while before returning Sit back and copy the words.

There was nothing to talk about the rest of the way, when Gu Qingyuan woke up, there were only stars paving the way.

The author has something to say: There is a problem with the computer... The chapters posted cannot be modified, or the background is smoked.

Thanks to Dong Zhouliang and Hexi for the bomb~ and sister Yun Lian for the grenade?

small theater:

Gu Qingyuan: The little apprentice loves playing tricks too much, is it swollen?

Zhang Yi: Master, I don't have...

Gu Qingyuan: It's okay, I understand.

Zhang Yi: ... Well, what the master says is what it is.

☆, overnight camping

When Gu Qingyuan woke up, it was already dark, Zhang Yi lit a small candle, and still copied the Gu family's ancestral motto word by word.

The kid didn't know how long he had been writing. He probably paused for a while when his hands got sore, and then continued to carefully and carefully trace the copied ancestral instructions.

Gu Qingyuan took a look at Zhang Yi's slightly open mouth, and knew that while he was copying the words, he also read them silently for the convenience of reciting.

He quietly probed Zhang Yi's internal energy into Zhang Yi's body. Gu Qingyuan knew that Zhang Yi's aptitude was excellent, which was clearly written in the book, but he never checked the details.

It was only after Gu Qingyuan's exploration that he discovered that Zhang Yi seemed to have a sense of aura in his body... It took him half a month of copying books when he was a child to have a sense of aura. What the hell kind of physique is this kid!

However, Gu Qingyuan has never insisted on martial arts, and he himself has never cared about his cultivation, so naturally he can't feel any envy, jealousy and hatred.

Immediately, he withdrew his inner strength and yawned lazily.

Zhang Yi just woke up and put down his pen. The aura that had just formed in his body disappeared in an instant, and he himself didn't notice it from the beginning to the end.

"Master, are you awake?" Zhang Yi quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Drink your saliva first to moisten your throat."

"Good boy." After Gu Qingyuan took it, he realized that it was herbal tea. He frowned slightly, but drank it without saying anything.

Apprentices have to teach slowly, serving tea and water is also a craft.

It was obvious that Gu Qingyuan was training his apprentice as a servant.

"Where is this place?" Gu Qingyuan asked after his throat was less dry, and opened the car window without waiting for his apprentice to answer.

Outside the car window is a vast expanse of starry fields, with no villages or shops in front of you...

It was obvious that the lord of the Cavalry Army was planning to travel day and night to return to Beijing.

The soldiers of the Iron Cavalry Army are basically masters of the acquired seventh level or higher, even if they march for a few days in a hurry, it doesn't matter, but...

"General Sun." Gu Qingyuan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the cavalry leader who had been standing beside his car to hear him.

"The last general is here." Sun Jing, the leader of the iron cavalry army, quickly reined in his horse and moved to the side of the car: "I don't know what the young master has ordered."

Gu Qingyuan lifted his eyelids and glanced at him lazily: "Why not but Sutou?"

Sun Jing hesitated for a while and said: "This... Your Majesty has always been concerned about your safety, Lord Hou, and ordered the general to bring you back to the capital as quickly as possible."

"Then why did you hide it without reporting it, and act without authorization?" Gu Qingyuan's eyes flashed fiercely: "Is it because you look down on me?"

"The last general doesn't dare." Sun Jing immediately got off the horse and knelt under the car after speaking: "The last general sees that Lord Hou is fast asleep..."

"Let's not take this as an example, let's get up." Gu Qingyuan quickly looked away, and without waiting for Sun Jing to get up, he closed the car window with a snap.

He is a well-known playboy in the capital, so how could he not know that these people really looked down on him.

It's just an idle Marquis, if it wasn't for the emperor's order, how could he mobilize the cavalry army, let alone order the leader of the cavalry army.

But so what?Gu Qingyuan leaned on the delicate cushion, he was used to acting recklessly, since others made him unhappy, let them put their hearts back.

Not long after, Sun Jing delivered the exquisite dinner to An Che.

This was prepared by him in the last city, but Gu Qingyuan hadn't woken up at the time, so he didn't dare to disturb it.

Fortunately, the brocade box was covered with a layer of cotton wool, so the food inside was not cold at all.Gu Qingyuan slept all afternoon, he didn't feel any hunger in his stomach, he only moved his chopsticks a few times before putting it down, and just told Zhang Yi to eat more.

He also hoped to fatten up the little apprentice as soon as possible, because it is too thin to look good.

Gu Qingyuan was still thinking about how to make his apprentice fat in one breath, then An Che stopped suddenly.Seeing that Zhang Yi was about to put his face into the dish when he was caught off guard, Gu Qingyuan had no choice but to quickly pull him into his arms.

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Yi said in a muffled voice, before he could get used to the scent of orchid in his breath, the person holding him let go.

Zhang Yi was a little sad for no reason, and subconsciously grabbed Gu Qingyuan's sleeve.

Gu Qingyuan only thought that his little apprentice was shy, and rubbed Zhang Yi's yellowed and forked hair, but didn't pull out his sleeves.

Gu Qingyuan pushed open the car window with one hand, and frowned handsomely: "General Sun..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of fighting coming from outside.

Sun Jing rode his horse outside Gu Qingyuan's car all the time, and his voice was firm and murderous: "Please close the windows of the car, Lord Hou, the general will swear to the death to protect the safety of Lord Hou."

As soon as he finished his words, an arrow pierced through the carriage and shot straight at Gu Qingyuan's face. Gu Qingyuan didn't blink, he stretched out his hand and threw out the tea bowl at hand.

The long arrow hit the tea bowl, and the tea bowl shattered with a sound, but the arrow's momentum also slowed down and fell directly.

What an oath to protect...

Gu Qingyuan snorted, pulled Zhang Yi to his side, and flew to stand outside Anche.

Anyway, the safety inside and outside is actually the same.

But at this moment, Sun Jing... General Sun turned his spear into an impenetrable and perfectly shaped circle, and rushed to the front with a look of grief and indignation!

This place is only a few hundred miles away from the capital, and there were bandits at the feet of the majestic emperor, but no one reported it.

Probably because of the darkness, this group of thugs actually intercepted the iron cavalry army as a business trip to Beijing... This is simply...

What a shame!

Therefore, Sun Jing, who suffered such a great humiliation, let go of the bold words of swearing to protect to the death, and rushed to the enemy in a hurry.

Only a few small soldiers from the Concentration Realm and the Bone Forging Realm were left guarding Anche.

Gu Xiaohou himself is also in the realm of bone forging, but the Gu family's family martial arts are different from the unified but superficial martial arts in the army.

In other words, Gu Qingyuan, no matter how dandy and lazy he is, is much better than the few so-called protectors that Sun Jing left behind.

The arrows have all been shot into the carriage. If they wait for their protection, they will turn into hedgehogs in the next moment.

The opponent's arrows were all ordinary bamboo arrows, with a lot of iron arrows mixed in.The penetrating power of the iron arrows is different, and it can be seen that the family background of these gangsters is quite rich.

Gu Qingyuan held Zhang Yi in his arms, pulled out a soft knife that had been attached to his waist all the time, and took the time to ask while wielding the knife: "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Yi shook his head, suddenly remembered that his head was still buried in the opponent's arms, and the opponent couldn't see him at all, so he hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid."

Gu Qingyuan wanted to show his prestige in front of his disciples, so he blew a whistle immediately, and his horse quickly rushed to the side of the car.

Little Hou Ye is usually too lazy to ride a horse when he goes out, but his horse must be the best, and of course he is reluctant to let it pull the cart.

This white horse is quite spiritual, and it automatically and consciously follows An Che without being led by anyone. After hearing Gu Qingyuan's order, it quickly rushes to him.

Gu Qingyuan grabbed Zhang Yi and jumped onto the horse, and rushed directly onto the battlefield before the cavalry stopped him.

Those subordinates who were ordered to protect Gu Qingyuan's safety rushed in after him in desperation.

Gu Qingyuan's father is a general, even if he is unwilling to move, he has been carried to the battlefield countless times since he was a child.He was used to seeing killing scenes, so naturally he didn't show the slightest stage fright that Sun Jing expected.

A thin knife was as hard as Tiexuan after being poured with energy, and the knife saw blood without any hesitation or hesitation.At this time, Gu Qingyuan seemed to be possessed by the god of killing, not at all like the incompetent person in the legend.

Sun Jing pierced the throat of the bandit under the horse with a long spear backhand, looking at Gu Qingyuan with a little more inquisitive gaze.

As if Gu Qingyuan didn't feel his gaze, he regarded the battlefield as a trial ground for his apprentices to practice courage, as if he was going to sweep away thousands of troops.

"Tell me, do you feel scared now?" Gu Qingyuan rushed forward with Zhang Yi in his arms, blood splashed all over them, a few drops of blood rolled down Zhang Yi's face, and Gu Qingyuan took the time to raise his hand erase.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Yi said loudly, and at the same time, he also planted the belief of becoming stronger in his heart.Sooner or later, he will be able to stand in front of the master, so that the master will not be stained with any more blood.

He likes Master's appearance when he is at leisure, and he also looks good when he holds a pen...

Gu Qingyuan actually looked good when he was killing people, but... Zhang Yi frowned, feeling that Master did it on purpose today, but he didn't like such a scene.

The child's mind has always been the most sensitive, and Gu Qingyuan did it on purpose, otherwise he would not have used the knife at all. Gu Qingyuan's purpose is to establish his prestige in front of this little apprentice who may turn around and kill him in the future.

After all, with that golden book in front of him, he is still wary of Zhang Yi, even though Zhang Yi is only a seven-year-old boy.

He would also like to thank these gangsters for giving him the opportunity to stand up.

No matter how strong the bandits were, they were nothing more than a group of mobs with limited cultivation, and they were quickly defeated under the counterattack of the cavalry army.

However, this group of people came and retreated quickly. Outside Yanzhou City was the Yiyi Mountain Range. These gangsters were familiar with the terrain, and they hid among the rolling mountains and mountains, so they couldn't pursue them at all.

Sun Jing has already made up his mind, after returning to Beijing, he will write a memorial to the Holy Majesty about the situation here, and then send people to suppress the bandits.

No matter what you say, you can't let these gangsters take the official way.

But the most important thing right now is Lord Gu Xiaohou...

Sun Jing gave Gu Qingyuan a complicated look, got off his horse, walked in front of his horse, opened his clothes and knelt down: "The last general surprised Lord Hou, please redeem your sin."

Gu Qingyuan gave him a condescending look: "It's okay to ask me to forgive you for your innocence."

Sun Jing trembled a bit. What he said was just doing his duty, but he never thought that he would really atone for Gu Qingyuan... He hesitated for a while and asked uncertainly: "I don't know what instructions the Marquis has?"

"This Marquis wants to take a bath and change into clean clothes, and this Marquis's disciples also want to!" Gu Qingyuan raised his head and vividly expressed the four words of Zhang Yang and domineering.

Sun Jing's tone was astringent, it was a wild night again, where could I get bath water and clean clothes?

"What? Could it be that General Sun can't handle such a trivial matter?" Gu Qingyuan kicked Sun Jing with his toe. The kick was not heavy, but it completely ruined his face in front of the cavalry soldiers.

Sun Jing frowned, but felt relieved instead. It seems that Gu Qingyuan really lived up to his reputation as a dude.What I did just now was probably just arrogance, so I am not afraid of blood: "The last general respects the order."

The author has something to say: Why are chapter names getting shorter and shorter...

Thanks to Ximeizi for the two bombs~~ and baby Jose for the meme~~

The following is still a small theater for cuteness and comments!Don't miss it if you pass by~~Accept me, accept me! !It can be cute and warm the bed! (What about ethics?!!)

Gu Qingyuan's apprenticeship rules:

First of all, you have to look good.

Secondly, you must be able to serve tea and pour water.

Third: You must be able to massage and rub your shoulders.

Fourth: Comb your hair with incense.

Zhang Yi: Master!In fact, I will warm the bed! !

☆, back to Beijing

Because of Gu Qingyuan's order, Sun Jing had to camp nearby after cleaning the battlefield.But an hour later, Sun Jing brought a bucket of hot water over, and also brought one big and one small two pieces of clean clothes.

Fortunately, the car was wide enough to fit a wooden bucket, which avoided the tragedy of Mr. Gu Xiaohou taking a bath in the open air.

The wooden barrel prepared by General Sun was big enough. Gu Qingyuan originally wanted to wash it with his little apprentice, but Zhang Yi refused to say anything.

Gu Qingyuan was very satisfied with the little apprentice's understanding of etiquette and fun. This time, he didn't help but waited for Zhang Yi to finish washing, and directly picked up the villain who was not as tall as the barrel.

"Master." After Zhang Yi came out, he brushed his hair casually, and then he was busy serving his master.

He probably knows how to serve people without a teacher, so he quickly dried Gu Qingyuan's long black hair, combed it carefully, and then simply gathered it together.

Gu Qingyuan's hair was combed up, Zhang Yi himself