Chapter 52 Guo Jia: Pour wine on the grave is a good idea
Chapter 52 Guo Jia: Pouring wine on the grave is a good idea
To be honest, although Xi Yu traveled around the world in the past few years and was fortunate enough to learn a few gun skills, they were only ordinary marksmanship.
The reason why he is strong in force is all because of his physical constitution.
The tiger-headed golden gun in his hand doesn't have much intricacies, it's just that the magic weapon combined with the power makes it seem a bit invincible!
While he was moving, he glanced at a figure standing in the corridor of the courtyard. When he looked again, he saw the figure of Gan Mei.
The other person looked at him as if he was a little stunned.
Xi Yu dropped the tiger-headed golden gun, his face darkened, he turned around and walked directly towards the opponent.
"you!"
The Ganmei in front of her had changed her attire, not the bright red harem of yesterday, but a plain palace dress, and her hair was pulled into a woman's bun.
He wanted to criticize harshly, but he couldn't bear it.
The Ganmei in front of him seemed to have done something wrong, and his head quickly lowered.
Although Liu Biao of Jingzhou made a great feat of riding into Jingzhou, in recent years he was gradually taken hostage by the Jingzhou gentry and could only fend for himself.
If the other party wants to become an official, he will definitely become an official himself. Whatever Guo Jia wants, he will take it himself, and there is no need for him to be modest.
Speaking of Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, these two also learned a thing or two in their early years.
"This Ayu, why is the weapon still on the ground?"
"You should also be careful. You will die early on the day you save me, and you still want me to pour wine on your grave!"
Not long after, when the two arrived at the hospital, Xi Zhicai planned to start practicing Wu Qin Xi.
"Zhicai, don't say this anymore!"
This is a magic weapon, and those generals in Cao Ying's camp are so tight that they wouldn't envy them!
Seeing the tiger-headed golden gun, Xi Zhicai immediately recognized that it was Xi Yu's weapon. However, he was a little confused as to why the tiger-headed golden gun was still on the ground.
By some mistake, Xi Zhi said something casually. Guo Jiali beside him was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what the other party meant.
Guo Jia subconsciously went to grab it from behind, but as soon as he put his hand in, his whole body shook.
Seeing Guo Jia's current appearance, Xi Zhicai frowned and couldn't help but ask.
…
Guo Jia naturally understood what Xi Zhicai meant, and he didn't care. It was just that there were fewer people who could drink with him in the future.
Before Guo Jia could ask questions, Xi Zhi had already packed up his clothes, opened the door and walked into the yard.
However, as soon as he arrived at the yard, he saw the tiger-headed golden gun thrown on the ground.
However, after Xi Zhicai finished speaking, Guo Jia had already raised his head and looked at him calmly.
"Okay, it's time for me to do morning exercises!"
"Let me show you around the yard!"
"I, I just..."
According to the usual time, Xiyu should get him up early in the morning to practice exercises, but today!
"Fengxiao, come here and help me, this thing is a bit heavy!"
Cao Wei's world is probably stable.
"Look at your body, you can't even pick up anything!"
By this time, it was already dawn!
Judging from the sky, it's already past noon.
As for the others, it’s nothing.
"Why!"
Because Xi Zhicai was dragged by Xi Yu to practice Wu Qin Xi, his health was relatively good, but Guo Jia seemed to be somewhat overdrawn.
After the two stood up, they looked at each other and smiled at each other.
"never mind!"
He somewhat ignored the fact that in this era, women like Gan Mei had the habit of staying in bed.
My younger brother got married yesterday!
To be honest, he had already been used to practicing morning exercises during this period. Today, Xi Yu didn't come to call him, which made Xi Zhicai feel a little uncomfortable.
Even though Xun Yu was sick before, he had not mastered the six arts passed down from his family since he was a child. If he had not parted ways with Cao Cao later, he could have competed with Sima Yi to see who could live longer.
The two men picked up the guns and put them on the shelf aside.
The Six Arts of the Gentleman, the scribes of today are not like the scribes thousands of years later. Today's scribes all have some martial arts skills.
Xi Zhi really wanted Guo Jia to come with him to assist Cao Cao.
After Xi Zhicai finished speaking, Guo Jia's face turned red.
What kind of person is Guo Jia? The arrogance in this guy's heart is nothing less than his own.
It is naturally a bit boring to let the other person stay in the house.
Xi Zhicai then continued to speak: "If Feng Xiao is willing to serve as an official, I can advise your lord to give up my position of offering wine to you!"
Xi Yu shook his head: "Forget it, I'm just worried that your body won't be able to hold on!"
Guo Jia opened his mouth to tease Xi Zhicai, who curled his lips and felt helpless. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
"Zhicai, how long has it been since we last met? How come your drinking capacity is so bad!"
At this time, Xi Zhi couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw that Guo Jia couldn't even hold a weapon.
As soon as he said this, Guo Jia didn't respond.
Liu Zhang and his son in Sichuan were too stubborn and not aggressive enough.
When Xi Yu's side was full of affection, in the morning, Guo Jia and Xi Zhi in the side room had just woken up, rubbing their heads.
"Fengxiao, do you really have no intention of becoming an official?"
However, after not seeing each other for more than a year, this guy Xi Zhicai can still take the initiative to practice?
This message surprised him greatly.
correct!
Guo Jia stood up, with a smile on his lips, and followed him immediately.
In his opinion, the only person in the Han Dynasty who can pacify the world is Cao Cao.
He curled his lips, reached out and grabbed the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun on the ground again, and Kung Fu Xi Zhicai followed suit.
Although Yuan Shao from the north and Yuan Shu from the south are powerful, they are just relying on their reputation as the Fourth Generation and the Three Dukes. These two people cannot achieve great things.
She probably wanted to defend herself, but didn't know how to say it. Ganmei hesitated and couldn't speak.
Only then did Xi Zhi realize that he had been a little anxious when he spoke just now.
Xi Zhicai sighed and said nothing more, but subconsciously glanced out the window.
Of course, Sima Yi still has the advantage in terms of age, but if Xun Yu can live a few more years.
The actor brothers practiced Wu Qin Xi in their early years. As a close friend, how could he not know this clearly?
Let's take Cheng Yu. On the surface, he was a scribe. In the later period, he also served as a general and killed the enemy with his horse.
"ah!"
In other words, they are close friends. If another person had said such things, Guo Jia would have waved his sleeves and left.
Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hesitate. When he walked to the Hutou Zhan Golden Gun, Xi Zhicai motioned for him to help him.
Although the two of them are quite estranged because of their personalities, they still have a certain foundation.
Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia's slightly sweaty forehead and couldn't help but say something worried.
Guo Jia smiled: "Pouring wine on the grave is a good idea!"
"You, you!"
Xi Zhicai pointed at the other party. He couldn't understand Guo Jia's temper.
Chapter completed!