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It has been half a month since Xie Xuan left Jinyang, which is strange to say.Chaozhong didn't know what happened, and He Qing was very busy every day.Xie Xuanren was in the northwest, and he couldn't even fight back.With no one to guard He Yun, he thought he could go wandering around at will, but he couldn't arouse his interest at all.Even He Lian found it strange, and asked every day: "Second brother, are you not going out today?"

What fun is there to go out?No sneaky fun at all.

That day, He Lian was practicing kung fu, and He Yun squatted on the side in a daze, with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and a bamboo stick in his hand, pointing fingers at He Lian.

"Your posture is wrong, the knife is not held like this, Xiao Baiyun."

He Lian was no longer surprised by Xiao Baiyun's address, so he stopped his movements and asked, "Then how do I get it?"

"A sword is no better than a sword. You usually hold a sword lightly. You just need to hold the hilt and grasp the dexterity. It doesn't matter that much." He Lian took the dog's tail grass out of his mouth, and spoke eloquently. The leader said: "But the knife is different. The knife is heavy. If you hold it like you do, your hands will be sore after a while."

He Lian stood where he was: "Then how can we not feel sore?"

"You can't do it yet." He Yun smiled, stood up, picked the heaviest-looking knife from the weapon shelf at the side, clamped the handle of the knife with two fingers, and threw it straight at He Lian. past.He Lian narrowly caught it with both hands, but his body staggered backward. He shook the knife in his hand, feeling that one of them would sink by himself, but He Yun threw it with two fingers.

He Lian was taken aback, and looked at his second brother with admiration.The latter had a hippie smile: "Don't worship me, single men have great strength in their hands."

He Lian blinked, but didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.Seeing that no one picked up the memes thrown out, He Yun felt so boring, and didn't bother to make jokes at the moment, walked up to He Lian, and said, "How old are you this year?"

...don't you know how old I am?He Lian said helplessly, "Fourteen."

"Well... when I was 14, I had been playing mixed doubles for four years."

"Well, I probably know." At the beginning, I was fortunate enough to witness the two elder brothers teaching the second brother to practice together. It was indeed miserable.

Before He Yun was five years old, he was protected by his mother, and from five to ten years old, he was protected by Xie Xuan. His father had no time to take care of him, and his elder brother couldn't beat him even if he wanted to. As a result, He Yun became a complete brat.If you don't study hard, don't practice martial arts well, and you can't be scolded or provoked, you are simply a local emperor.After the age of ten, Xie turned around and began to sing blush to him with his elder brother. The two of them took turns to turn the emperor into a maid. As long as they saw the two of them, they were more obedient than anyone else.

It was also after he was ten years old that He Yun was forced to become a good student. He got up in the morning to study and practiced in the afternoon. Whenever he did something wrong, he would beat him without saying a word. His life was so sour. .Later Xie Xuan moved to the county prince's mansion, and he didn't delay him from coming to check if He Yun was lazy at any time.Just like that, He Yun himself, who was nervous, heartless and unmotivated, did not become a slacker.

"So you are very happy, young man. When did your second elder brother beat you up when he taught you how to practice?"

He Lian tilted his head and thought about it, it really is.

"Thank you brother."

In fact, He Yun just had his mouth on his face and was uncomfortable without speaking. Who knew that the third child in his family really thanked him seriously, and quickly waved his hands, saying: "Your arms are not strong enough now, it's not a matter of hand strength. Put this hand on your hand. Hold the knife up and hold on until I say yes."

He Lian did as he was told.

He Yun surrounded He Lian, corrected his standing posture a few times, and then paced up and down the yard boredly. Suddenly, he saw a deep round hole on the wall that looked like a spear pierced. Hole.He walked to the wall and looked into the hole curiously, thinking to himself who poked this, how much hatred and hatred?Suddenly the right eyelid jumped up, He Yun felt dizzy, and hurriedly supported the wall, thinking, what's going on?

After a while he knew what was going on, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, He Yun looked back, and saw He Qing being carried in by two servants, and Chen Xiu followed, with an ugly expression on his face.He Lian's hands were trembling, but this time he threw the knife out with a loud bang. The two brothers looked at each other, followed quickly, and entered the room together.

He Qing was lying on the bed, panting heavily, while He Yun and He Lian stood at the end of the bed and looked at each other, both of them were confused.Li Bo, the housekeeper of the house, brought in two basins of warm water, closed the door and went out.At this time, He Qing suddenly shouted: "Singer!"

He Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief, he still has the strength to curse, so he should be fine.

Chen Xiu held He Qing's shoulders and said, "Don't move!"

When Chen Xiu took off He Qing's court clothes, all three of them opened their eyes wide.The middle coat inside was already in disrepair, and there were large and small welts all over He Qing's back, bloody everywhere.Chen Xiu lifted it lightly, and found that a large piece of clothes had been glued to the flesh, which looked shocking.

Both He Yun and He Lian's expressions became ugly, but Chen Xiu just frowned slightly, and said, "It hurts a bit, hold it back." As she spoke, Chen Xiu lightened her strength and followed the direction of the wound little by little. He pawed down until all the clothes were taken off, and He Qing's scarred back was completely exposed.He Yun quickly twisted the towel in the warm water and handed it over.

"You are a great general, how can you be beaten like this?" Chen Xiu frowned, but the strength in her hands was very light.

"That old bastard Zhang Siyuan is blowing a dark wind in the emperor's ears, and he wants to send back [-]% of the troops in the northwest and place them on the southeast coast! I'll fuck him! Hiss..."

Chen Xiu's subordinates tried their best and said, "If you want to say it, you should say it well. You are so excited, it doesn't hurt enough, right?"

He Qing grumbled resentfully, and continued: "You know that Zichen just passed by, just in time for Donghu's gang to make a fuss. Aren’t the soldiers in a mess? On the southeast coast, I have all the navy, and Wei Wei is watching, what kind of soldiers are they sending! Pour those soldiers who have grown up in the sand sea into the water, don’t they take off their pants and fart? Is he full enough?"

Seeing that he was really angry, Chen Xiu didn't say anything about him, and continued to ask: "What did the emperor say?"

"What else can the emperor say, that the Golden Tiger Talisman is in my hands, and I should be asked for my opinion on the deployment of troops." He Qing coughed, and said with a guilty conscience, "I scolded Zhang Siyuan, and I didn't know how to measure it. "

Hearing this, He Yun probably knew what it meant to be unreasonable. Zhang Siyuan was the empress's own brother, the uncle of the country at that time. It is estimated that He Qing was too excited to greet the ancestor of the emperor's relatives. In the eighteenth generation, can the emperor not lose his temper?

"Then I discussed the advantages and disadvantages of deploying troops with the emperor, Chen Qing, and went to receive the punishment. It can be regarded as temporarily suppressing this matter."

"Even if it's unscrupulous, how can you be beaten like this? You didn't see the emperor's old man get angry at you when you were fighting everywhere, and it only stopped for a few years before you wanted to punish him?" He Yun Cut it out, "I think the old emperor is just an old man, so he doesn't feel ashamed to panic."

He Qing turned around and glared hard: "Go! What did you say!"

Seeing that He Qing was seriously injured, He Yun didn't talk back.At this moment, Chen Xiu turned her head and said to He Lian, "Ah Lian, you know medicine, go to the storeroom to find some medicinal materials, and give them to Uncle Li to cook. Ah Yun, go get some medicine powder to stop bleeding."

After both He Yun and He Lian went out, He Qing's expression finally sank, and he said: "I'm afraid your majesty has been biased in his heart. I scolded Zhang Siyuan clearly today, but it hurt your majesty's heart. Civil servants don't know the difficulties of military officials. Majesty Living in the temple for a long time, and there are villains blowing the wind, I just think that the northwest is very peaceful. At this time, the deployment of troops is obviously to embarrass Zichen. Donghu people have nothing to fear, but as long as there is still trouble, it is an annoying thing. I think Zhang Dog party feathers, want to turn the world upside down."

Xie Xuan's army has been stationed ten miles away from the Donghu Clan's headquarters for more than two months, and winter has already entered the northwest region ahead of schedule.

The raging yellow sand flew all over the sky, hitting people's bodies, like sharp blades swimming on the skin, able to cut off a layer of flesh alive.

The yellow sand outside the tent is full of yellow sand, and those who blow it can't open their eyes. The person inside the tent is dressed in silver armor and sits on a wooden chair. His eyes are particularly clear. A light oil lamp is hung by a heavy hemp rope. In the middle of the military tent, a dim light was brought into the tent. A pair of metal candlesticks were placed in front of the person seated. The two candles on them were almost burnt out. The outline of the person's face was reflected in the warmth In the yellow halo, there is a hint of peace added.It seems that it is completely unaffected by the whistling wind outside, and the inside and outside of the tent are divided into two completely different worlds.

However, this peace and quiet was soon broken.A sturdy man also dressed in silver armor suddenly opened the door curtain, and a gust of cold wind took advantage of the gap. Xie Xuan raised his eyes slightly, saw the person coming, and asked: "The Donghu people can't stand it anymore?"

The man walked up to Xie Xuan, with a happy face, and said loudly: "My lord is right, those Hu Yizi have withdrawn all their troops to their kennel today, and within a day, they will definitely cry for their father and mother." Come here to surrender. Damn! A group of idiots, it took more than two months!"

This strong man is Ding Yong, the most powerful assistant of the Anyang County King. Since the death of the County King, he has been stationed in the northwest for more than ten years, diligently guarding the border, and he is bold and capable.

After he finished saying this, he suddenly remembered something, laughed a few times, and said again: "I am a rough person, my words are a bit rough, my lord, don't worry about it."

Xie Xuan smiled slightly, indicating that he didn't mind, and said: "We don't wait for them to surrender, you have to travel hard, just tonight, take their nest and catch Yang Tamuzhuo for me."

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