Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Perhaps his threat that night really worked. For a long time after that, Pei Xiangyun never appeared in front of him again.

Jiang Yi didn't live very well these days.

He first lit a lamp and boiled oil for several nights without sleep, and listed the details of the "destruction of the country and family" in his previous life, but he couldn't figure it out at all.

Maybe it was because I was too afraid of the butterfly flapping its wings.

Jiang Yi's memory is very chaotic, and he doesn't remember many things in this world, except for the phrase "butterfly effect" which is seared into his memory.

He originally thought that if he was reborn once, most of the things would be under his control, but after sorting it out in the end, he found that his thinking was too simple.

Although these things made him unforgettable, but after listing them, it was not clear which one was the fuse of the tragedy.

And the most vivid thing is the scene where Pei Xiangyun came to bid farewell to him uncharacteristically that night.

Jiang Yi hadn't figured out the pile of rotten grains from his previous life when Yan Du's letters were delivered to Longxi one by one.

He didn't even look at it, he knew that it was definitely the gang of Confucians in the court who had recharged their energy for a winter, and then began to find fault with them tirelessly.

There are troops stationed in Dayan's two borders with other countries, except for the Longxi Army and the Ningbei Army.In the past two years, the monarch of Uz has frequently shown his friendship with Dayan, and repeatedly wanted to sign a covenant with Dayan.

Ke Wusi did not only have one monarch, but also several princes who were separated from each other.

The monarch of Uz who is now in power is suspicious by nature, every day he is worried that his brothers with malicious intentions will take him and the throne, so he puts his calculations on Dayan's side.

In his previous life, Jiang Yi was far away in Longxi, and he could do nothing to help the situation in the court. He could only watch Dayan sign a treaty with Wusi, and exchange half of Yuzhou for the livestock and money that Wusi paid tribute every year.

Dayan originally valued literature over martial arts. Every year, the treasury allocated less and less money to Longxi and Ningbei, and even cut it in half after signing the covenant. Old General Zhang was so angry that he couldn't sleep for several days.

How confused...

Jiang Yi will never let such a thing happen again in this life.

These letters now are just gossip, when the group of civil servants bring up the matter of forming an alliance, no matter how far Longxi is from Yandu, he will kill him back.

He wants to see who is so brave enough to trick the emperor into signing this outrageous covenant.

After the Waking of Insects, there was more rain in Longxi, but the wind was still cold. Zhang Rong observed a figure standing outside the school grounds when he was inspecting the soldiers' drills according to the daily routine.

The Longxi military camp has never suffered from food for the soldiers, and Pei Xiangyun lived with Zhang Rong again, so the daily meals were naturally more than ten times better than those in Wusi before.

He happened to be at the age of growing his body, and his body also grew taller after his nutrition kept up. In just over a month, he was already only half a head shorter than Zhang Rong.

Rong Zhang completely regarded him as his second son.

In his opinion, although the child's life experience is unclear, he is indeed obedient and sensible.

It seems that he is aware of his special status, and he never wanders out of the tent at will. If there is a need to go out, he will definitely say hello to him again and again.

Zhang Rong observed Pei Xiangyun for about a month, and then let down half of his guard.

Perhaps this child really happened to come to the Longxi military camp, rather than having any other ulterior motives.

"What are you doing standing here?" Rong Zhang walked up to Pei Xiangyun, "I'm a little dressed today, is it cold?"

Pei Xiangyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's not cold."

In his previous life, he was paranoid and stubborn, and felt that there was no good person in the entire Longxi military camp except Jiang Yi, especially Zhang Rong.

Pei Xiangyun did not know how many times he heard this old general chatting with his master in the tent, and basically he would talk back to him if he said a few words, and persuaded Jiang Yi to take him away from the Longxi barracks as soon as possible, and take him back to the Yamen of Yandu to arrange an idle position Or, just don't stay in the barracks.

Therefore, in his last life, he secretly hated Rong Zhang and everyone in the Longxi Military Camp, thinking that they were biased against him and slandered him behind his back, but he didn't realize that he chose to hide his life experience first.

Once reborn, some things that I couldn't understand before suddenly became clear.

Thinking of this, Pei Xiangyun raised his head slightly: "Thank you, General, for your concern."

Rong Zhang coughed lightly and waved his hands: "Are you watching the military training?"

Pei Xiangyun let out a "hmm".

"A child of your age in Yandu must either study poetry and books to prepare for the imperial examination, or learn one or two skills..." Zhang Rong said, "You are not a Han Chinese, what do you think?"

Pei Xiangyun stared blankly, subconsciously said: "I...I practice martial arts."

Someone asked him this way in his previous life.

At that time, Jiang Yi also stood outside the school and asked him if he wanted to learn Chinese or martial arts.After hearing his answer, she took him by the hand and took him into the school grounds to teach him how to spear in person, and since then she has really become her own master.

He looked away, feeling a little empty in his heart.

Rong Zhang smiled heartily: "Okay, the literati startle the world with their pens, and the generals move the world with their swords. They have ambition!"

He led Pei Xiangyun to an open space beside the school grounds, and handed him a wooden sword.

There are many scratches on the wooden sword, which looks old, but it has a simple and heavy feeling in the hand.

Pei Xiangyun used a spear in his previous life, but this time he changed it to a sword. He is still not used to it, so he can only imitate Zhang Rong's movements a little stiffly.

But after all, he was the God of War of Wusi's generation, and he is uniquely talented in martial arts, and he has achieved a little success in half a day.

Rong Zhang was a little surprised: "Have you studied in Wusi before?"

Pei Xiangyun paused at the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "My father is also a martial arts practitioner. I saw him practice swords when I was young. It should be the moves I wrote down at that time."

It was only when he was startled that he realized that if he showed his excellent talent in martial arts now, he might be exposed, so he settled down and said, "Actually... there are still many things that I haven't fully understood."

Zhang Rong just wanted to say something, but someone called him not far away.

He was afraid that Pei Xiangyun would hurt himself, so he told him: "I will continue to teach you when I come back, don't practice blindly by yourself."

Pei Xiangyun nodded obediently, put the wooden sword aside, and sat on the steps in an orderly manner.

His eyes patrolled the school grounds, and he still had a little hope in his heart.

In case Jiang Yi came to the school in a good mood today, would he have a chance to take a look at him in the dark?

Just as Pei Xiangyun thought of this, someone patted him on the shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Guan Yangui's smiling face.

Almost instantly, Pei Xiangyun remembered the last time he spent with his master in his previous life, his nerves immediately became alert, and he looked at him with a bit of vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, have you forgotten who I am?" Guan Yangui smiled, and sat down beside him naturally, "I pleaded for you that night."

Pei Xiangyun gave a faint "um" and distanced himself from him calmly.

In his previous life, he hated the person in front of him sincerely until his death.

During the days when he was dying, he had also assumed countless times, if Guan Yangui had not been beheaded inexplicably, whether the master would not die so quickly, and whether he would hate himself less.

Guan Yangui sized him up for a moment, then said in a relaxed tone, "I saw you practicing sword here just now, so I came here to see, is there anything I can help you with?"

Pei Xiangyun shook his head silently, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed."

After speaking, Guan Yangui picked up a wooden sword that was placed beside him, and handed the other to Pei Xiangyun: "Come on, try it."

Pei Xiangyun stared at him quietly for a moment with his deep black eyes, then raised his hand to take the wooden sword.

Guan Yangui stood still not far away: "Then I won't be polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Feng galloped towards Pei Xiangyun.

Even though Pei Xiangyun was reborn, it was still a mental rebirth after all.

His body is still that of a 14-year-old boy, even if he used the skills he remembered from his previous life, he still couldn't resist Guan Yangui's current attack.

Is this going to kill yourself?

Barely avoiding the wooden sword that swept past the tip of his nose, Pei Xiangyun's heart beat like a drum, hitting his chest with a "thump".

He wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice, "What is Captain Guan doing?"

Guan Yangui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I'm sparring, I didn't expect little brother Pei to be so good at just starting to practice martial arts."

Pei Xiangyun looked at him coldly, not knowing what he was planning.

After Guan Yangui finished speaking, he swept his sword again.

The angle of the sword was tricky, and Pei Xiangyun only had time to roll away from the side in a very embarrassed posture, almost eating a mouthful of sand.

He gritted his teeth resentfully, a bit of anger suddenly arose in his heart, he got up from the ground without hesitation, and took the wooden sword in his hand straight to Guan Yangui's vital point.

Guan Yangui didn't seem to expect that he could fight back so quickly, and seemed to be frozen in place, only watching the tip of the wooden sword greet his throat.

The murderous nature in Pei Xiangyun's heart was fully aroused, and the skin of pretending to be obedient these days was torn apart, only thinking about taking the life of the person in front of him.

But he still couldn't hurt Guan Yangui.

A horsewhip came across the sky, slammed on his right hand, and swept away the wooden sword.

Longxi's riding whip is made of wicker and covered with a layer of cowhide so that it won't crack due to the occasional extreme weather in Longxi.

The horsewhip was fierce and powerful, and it whipped the back of Pei Xiangyun's hand so badly that it could be called "bruised and bruised".

He groaned in pain, and rolled to the ground with his hands covered. His eyes were blurred for a moment because of the severe pain, and he felt that half of his body was about to split apart, and even the seams of his arms and wrist bones were aching.

The sound of horseshoes slowly disappeared beside him, replaced by a sound he was familiar with and longed to hear.

"Who allowed you to come to the school grounds? Who allowed you to touch weapons?" Jiang Yi's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, and looked down at Pei Xiangyun who was curled up in pain on the ground, "Did I tell you to let me see you once?" Just beat you until you are killed?"

The author says:

Today is Jiang Meiren (?);

Jiangmei people can't self-explode their identity after drawing the card of the prophet, saying that this game is really difficult to lead