When Xie Liangchen made another move, Song Xian had already realized that many years of habit made him almost subconsciously make movements, but the moment he held her wrist, he still removed half of the force.

Even so, Xie Liangchen still fell to the ground firmly.

Xie Liangchen did not exclaim. To be precise, from the time she fell out to now, she had no movement at all.

Song Xian didn't care at first, just waiting for her to get up by herself. After waiting for a while, he began to recall what he had done just now.

Then he began to wonder, could it be that he used too much force and directly knocked her out of touch?

After all, he is still a woman, not as good as the soldiers he has trained.

If he had known that it would be so troublesome to teach someone, he would not have stayed here.

Song Xian walked forward a few steps, stood beside Xie Liangchen, and looked down at her.

The gust on her head had long dissipated. A gust of wind came out, blowing her hair away and falling back on her face. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she always maintained her position of lying on the ground.

Song Xian frowned slightly and was about to ask Chang Yue to go and see him, but he felt it was troublesome to give the order, so he squatted down and tried Xie Liangchen's breath with his hands.

With her fingers tied to her nose, she could feel her breathing.

Song Xian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he called out, "Xie Liangchen."

The people on the ground did not respond.

"Xie Liangchen." His voice was slightly higher.

The long eyelashes under the moonlight didn't move at all.

Song Xian reached out and pushed her shoulder, thinking in his mind whether the fall involved her old disease. The wound on her head might not have healed yet?

Thinking of this, Song Xian had to lower his head and look at the back of her head. When she was slightly distracted, Song Xian suddenly felt a trace of danger, and an unusual ray of strong wind blew up in the darkness and rushed towards him.

Song Xian's reaction was slightly slower than usual.

The man on the ground in the dark jumped up, stammered his head and rushed straight into his face, and his fists swung straight into his chest.

Everything just happened in an instant.

He first reached out to block her fist, then turned his head with the flow.

However, the two of them were too close after all. Even if he reacted, her head still stroked against his jaw. If he slowed down for a while, he would definitely bump into it firmly.

Song Xian stood up with the help of his power, moved backward, completely opening the distance between the two people. Xie Liangchen on the ground saw that the situation was hopeless and had no intention of chasing him anymore, so he simply sat on the ground and calmed down his breathing.

The girl's clear eyes flashed vividly with complex emotions, which was regret for the failure of the sneak attack and hope for the next fight.

Song Xian should have been angry, but after meeting her gaze, he only showed a quiet smile.

After all, he still revealed his true face. He is just a illusion when he is regular on weekdays, but he is actually a Zhongshan wolf.

He saved her once and was dragged back here, and now he was tricked by her when he was instructed.

Song Xian said lightly: "It's still too early to attack me."

Xie Liangchen stood up and saluted Song Xian: "Even if I try all my strength, I will not be able to hurt the general."

Song Xian said: "It's good that you know." Without self-knowledge, you will fall into the same result as in your previous life.

Xie Liangchen said: "I will practice diligently in the future, and I hope I will have a chance to get guidance from the general."

Song Xian said lightly: "Working things carefully, I have never treated my subordinates unfairly."

Xie Liangchen responded.

This time, Song Xian raised his foot and walked out.

Xie Liangchen heard the sound of his clothes flying, and raised his head and left without a trace. Then she raised her waist and bursts of pain immediately came from her limbs and bones.

Xie Liangchen reached out to support his waist and touched the top of his head again.

Song Xian’s bones on his jaw are so hard.

...

Outside the Chen family yard, when Song Xian and Xie Liangchen waved their fists, Chang Yue and Chang'an brothers rarely got together.

Xie Liangchen was thrown to the ground, and Chang An couldn't help but lock his eyes, and then hit Chang Yue with his elbow.

Chang An said: "Next time, you have a chance to persuade the uncle." How can this be done when dealing with a woman?

Chang Yue spoke for the first time: "Why do you want to persuade?"

Chang Andao: "The force is used too much."

Chang Yue had no expression on his face: "The uncle has stopped his efforts, he is already very polite."

Chang An didn't know what to say, and he was indeed polite enough compared to when he was practicing them.

Chang Yue remembered Song Xian’s words in daily life: “If you want to learn, you will suffer. If you suffer some losses now, you will be able to save your life in the future.”

Chang An closed his mouth and completely ruined his intention to persuade the old man. If he couldn't even convince Chang Yue, he wouldn't hit the old man's wall.

Song Xian left Xie Liangchen's house and took Chang'an away from Chenjia Village.

Back in his small yard, the servant brought the tea and then stepped out.

Sitting in the quiet room, Song Xian subconsciously touched his jaw. He was indeed calculating just now, and his soft hair flew across his cheeks.

At this moment, Song Xian remembered Ji Yuan again. This is how she dealt with Ji Yuan? The scene of her facing Ji Yuan appeared in his mind. He obviously didn't see it, but he couldn't help but guess.

There was a little unhappiness in her heart, so she is coaxing him as Ji Yuan, or is she doing things for him sincerely?

...

Early in the morning, Old Mrs. Chen took Xie Liangchen and Chen Zigeng to the outside of the village.

Today they would not go to papermaking workshops or collect medicinal materials, and would take Chen Zigeng to become a disciple.

Xie Liangchen moved his shoulders while walking. He used too much strength last night and felt sore all over when he woke up in the morning, as if his flesh and blood were about to fall apart.

"Chen Yatou, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Old Mrs. Chen and Chen Zigeng deliberately slowed down and looked at Xie Liangchen with concern.

"It's okay," Xie Liangchen said, "maybe I'm tired when I received the medicine."

"Then let's take a break," said Old Mrs. Chen, "Don't get up early tomorrow and learn fists with Brother Geng."

Xie Liangchen comforted Mrs. Chen: "Don't worry, grandma, although practicing boxing is tiring, it can strengthen your body."

Old Mrs. Chen knew that her granddaughter had a stubborn temper, so she could only let her say: "I eat so well every day, why don't I grow fat? Where can I do it in winter? A gust of wind will blow down."

Xie Liangchen thought what Mrs. Chen said makes sense: "After I'll send Shu Xiu in a while, I'll go buy something with my grandmother and I'll go home. I need to take tonics in winter so I won't get sick."

Old Mrs. Chen stared at her granddaughter with a distorted look: "I didn't bring the money."

Xie Liangchen looked at the waist of Old Mrs. Chen: "I know the money is in the waist of my grandmother's trousers."

The three grandparents and grandsons talked and laughed all the way, and walked to the small yard where Mr. Dongli lived.

Old Mrs. Chen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door was opened after only two sounds. Old Mrs. Chen looked at the person in front of her and smiled and showed her wrinkles on her face: "Mr. Li, it's you."

The three saluted Li You.

Li You said: "Come in quickly, sir is waiting for Zi Geng in the house."

After the three grandparents and grandsons entered the yard, Old Mrs. Chen was about to pay a visit to Mr. Dongli.

"Wait for a moment," Li You looked at Chen Zigeng, "I prepared a new dress for you, and then I will salute you after changing it."
Chapter completed!