Zhou Yan

Shen Xian was very angry. He twisted his head back and forth, looking for tools all over the room, and finally broke the pole at the head of the bed with all his might, but he didn't move. He could only look at the young man with angry eyes: "Come here, I promise not Slap in the face!"

What is a nest, this is it!

"What are you hitting!" The young master was hit on the head.

"No rules and no manners," the city lord rolled up his sleeves and wanted to deal with him: "He is the champion of martial arts this year, who can you beat!"

Under the forceful suppression by the city lord, Shen Xian finally gave in. He lay on the bed, biting the quilt, and said hello to the enemy reluctantly: "I am Shen Xian."

Zhou Mingchao stood up and nodded to him: "Next week Mingchao."

The man bowed his hands to them, he was indeed a military general, his voice was loud and resounding: "I am Xu Chen!"

The city lord still has something to do, so bring people here and let them chat by themselves before leaving.

"You young people have fun, Shen Xian! Be polite to others."

"Oh."

Shen Xian tilted his head, still reluctant.

"Xian'er, why don't you and I meet the second girl of the Liu family?" Madam gently touched Shen Xian's head.

This is really a good strategy to subdue the enemy without fighting.

Shen Xian immediately turned his head, and eagerly held Xu Chen's hand: "Xu Chen, right! Ah, seeing is believing once! I've heard about you for a long time, and I've heard about you for a long time. I've heard about you for a long time."

The city lord and his wife left satisfied.

As soon as the figures of the old couple disappeared around the corner, Shen Xian immediately let go of his hands and crawled far away from Xu Chen, as if this person had a plague on him.

"I'm sorry!" Xu Chen looked at Shen Xian and grinned his big white teeth: "I really didn't do it on purpose that day, are you okay?"

Zhou Mingchao picked up the book again, but didn't read it. He glanced at Shen Xian and Xu Chen. It was obvious that Shen Xian was at the back of the bed, and Xu Chen didn't even come to the bed, but he still felt that the two of them The distance is a bit too close.

"It's okay!" Shen Xian asked him to look at himself, "Look at me, do you seem to be okay? What do you think is the difference between me being like this and being paralyzed?"

"Then, then I'll rub it for you! Rub the blood away, and it will heal quickly."

As Xu Chen spoke, he took a step forward, grabbed Shen Xian's leg, and dragged him over without any explanation.

Shen Xian groaned again.

But he is not as strong as Xu Chen, that guy's hands are like two iron pliers, he chuckled: "It hurts a little at first, bear with it."

When Xu Chen was practicing martial arts, he had many injuries on his body, and he recovered by rubbing this and that.

Over there, Xu Chen had already parted Shen Xian's leg.

Shen Xian snorted, feeling that his legs had been torn apart, and he was forced to cry: "Xu, you are not human!"

It felt like cutting the flesh off his leg with a knife. The poor young master sank his head into the quilt, feeling infinitely sad, who can come and save him!

Just as she was sad, Shen Xian felt the strength in her leg loosen, and Xu Chen was pulled away.

Shen Xian didn't care about the pain, hurriedly crawled into the bed, pulled the quilt and covered himself from head to toe, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Zhou Mingchao held Xu Chen's arm with one hand, looked at Shen Xian who was wrapped into a ball, and said to Xu Chen calmly: "Don't rub him, I will be fine."

"Ah!" Xu Chen didn't understand: "This is good, hurry up."

"I don't want to get better sooner." Seeing someone helping him, Shen Xian's back became stiff again, wrapped in a thick quilt, and repeated the previous rhetoric with grinning teeth: "I'm dying of pain, rotten on the bed I don't want your help!"

I, Shen Xian, am also a person with backbone!

"OK then."

Xu Chen was honest, he thought it was really this delicate and expensive young man who wanted to heal his injuries slowly, but he didn't want to heal so quickly, so he withdrew his hand and stopped moving.

Zhou Mingchao also withdrew his hand and stood in front of Shen Xian.

"When Madam went out just now, she mentioned the second young lady of the Liu family. Is that young lady named Liu Dongzang?"

Xu Chen moved a chair and sat down beside the bed. If you say she understands the rules and know how to measure, he brought a chair over by himself. If you say he is reckless and straightforward!This person also knew how to move a chair and sit on it instead of sitting on the bed.

Now Shen Xian doesn't like him anywhere, and hides at the foot of the bed and doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Zhou Mingchao nodded again: "Yes."

"Then," Xu Chen scratched his head, this man with the face of a wall turned upside down turned out to be a little shy: "Can I go with you to meet Miss Liu Er?"

Zhou Mingchao looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand why Xu Chen wanted to meet the Second Miss of the Liu family?

"What are you doing to see Dongguadanzi?" Shen Xian smelled some unusual aura from LJ from this short sentence, and he turned towards the bedside.

"I, I'll give her back the handkerchief." Two red clouds rose on Xu Chen's face, and he lowered his head: "The last time I met her in the mountains, I hurt my arm, and it was Miss Liu who used her handkerchief. Bandage me."

"That's it!" Shen Xian crawled to the edge of the bed, raised his hand to hit Xu Chen's shoulder, but found that he couldn't, so he patted Xu Chen's knee instead, and smiled maliciously: "You Do you want to return the handkerchief? Or do you want to see people?"

"No, no, no," Xu Chen was taken aback, and immediately waved his hands: "She's still so young, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about her!"

"Oh," Shen Xian looked at him meaningfully, but his actions looked a bit like a silly child with a bad mind.

"Really, really, I..."

"Okay, okay, we all understand."

Shen Xian comforted him, completely ignoring the precautions just now, this kid really hates someone who hates him, if he wants to call that person his brothers and sisters, it looks like he is sincere.

Xu Chen knew that he was stupid, so he stopped talking sullenly, sat on the stool and did not speak.

"You are from Qiuyang Town, where are you from? Brother Zhou and I just came back from Qiuyang County a few days ago, maybe we have been there before that place name you mentioned."

When Shen Xian looked at Xu Chen again at this time, it was very pleasing to the eye, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was. Second Miss Liu had a good match, so his mother wouldn't nag in his ear.

"I grew up in Qiuyang Town," Xu Chen is also very eager: "My home is in Dafeng Lane, next to the countryside, and there are bamboo forests in front of and behind the house. I eat bamboo shoots in spring, and enjoy the shade under the forest in summer, which is very cool. "

In Dafeng Alley, Shen Xian and Zhou Mingchao looked at each other. The name was not just familiar, but deeply familiar, as if they had lived in that place for a while.

"There lived an old man there," Zhou Mingchao said, "he is not tall, but he is very capable. There is a pond in front of the door."

When Zhou Mingchao said this, Shen Xian remembered that the night they lived in Qiuyang Town was in Dafeng Lane.

"That's my home!" Xu Chen's eyes lit up: "That pond can be used for shampoo. When I was a child, I used to pack watermelon in the well. It's ice and sweet!"

"What a coincidence!" Shen Xian didn't expect it: "Brother Zhou and I stayed there for a night, and the old lady is very nice."

"That should be my grandma." Xu Chen also laughed, "My parents were not around since I was a child, and it was my grandma who raised me."

"That's your grandma?"

Shen Xian looked at this tall young man, the old man said that he had a grandson, but from her description, her grandson should be a soldier, not such a high-spirited champion of martial arts!

Now Shen Xian could still recall the old man's original words.

"I have a grandson. It hurts to beat people when he was young in NF, but he went to war later."

Shen Xian turned his head and asked Zhou Mingchao: "Brother Zhou, is that what the old man said?"

"..." Zhou Mingchao: "Yes."

"That was when I was a child." Xu Chen was a little embarrassed: "It really hurts when I hit someone."

When Xu Chen was young, he could single out a child in an alley, one by one, and beat a group of youngsters to the point of crying.

Later, a tall and rough man came to the town. According to his self-recommendation, he turned out to be a general. After He Qinghaiyan, he was dismissed and returned to the field. He said he was a general, but he was always begging for wine under the tea shed. He smelled of alcohol and came to drink. The tea person didn't dare to get close to him, and that person had received countless stares from the boys in the tea shed.

Another day, half-grown children in Dafeng Lane gathered together again, and a group of children aggressively wanted to attack and beat Xu Chen. Take a breath.

Putting the last mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth, Xu Chen stood up with a sigh: "You are all bored, you do this every time, is it interesting?"

"Hmph! Xu Chen, today is your death day!" The head of a child with fat eyes disappeared, waved his hand, imitated what he saw in the storybook, and roared proudly: "Brothers! , go!"

A group of small children rushed towards Xu Chen, Xu Chen helplessly pushed, and the child fell to the ground in a somersault.

In the end, it was the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had fallen to the ground, and the young Xu Chen who was standing still, feeling quite lonely in life.

At this time, the slovenly and unkempt general passed by the alley and saw this scene.

"Child, do you want to learn martial arts?" The general was still holding a wine gourd in his hand, and poured most of the pot while walking, "I'll teach you!"

Xu Chen stared at him for a long time. Children don't know how to recognize people. They just think that this person is tall, big, and drunk. If he doesn't listen to him, he might be beaten.

After assessing the situation, Xu Chen nodded his head: "Okay."

Xu Chen followed that man and left. The old man said that he went to war. The general is indeed a general. He took Xu Chen to the barracks and lived with the soldiers for more than ten years. Chen won the first prize, so he bid farewell to his master and left the barracks.

"You came out of the barracks?" Shen Xian moved his butt, feeling a little pain again, and looked at Xu Chen with contempt: "Then why don't you know how to ride a horse!"

"There have been no wars in the past few years, and there have been few battles. There are not many horseback riding." Xu Chen was a little embarrassed: "Master taught me martial arts, but he didn't teach me horseback riding. That day was my first time."

"whispering sound!"

Shen Xian snorted in disgust.

The author has something to say:

I discovered the benefits of writing more articles, oops, I am tired of writing this article!Just write that one!As long as you can't write to death, write to death!I will continue to write about the article about the little duke and the young master, woo woo woo!