Some people are happy and some are worried about the change in Yang's power, but it has nothing to do with Yuan Qing. Their family still only has five yuan a month, and they don't have enough money, so they rely on Chen Qiuniang to copy books to earn money to subsidize their family income.
The next morning, Yuan Qing got up at 3 o'clock as usual. After practicing the knife, he walked to the kitchen to pick up a small bag containing three steamed buns, and then found a small bottle of wine on the stove and took a pill. The long run began.
Zhang Xutuo's foundation-building method is unique. He pays most attention to long-distance running and underwater training. Needless to say, long-distance running is to train people's endurance and lung capacity. Underwater training can maximize people's potential, at least Yuan Qing is like this. understand.
The homework Zhang Xutuo assigned him was to run twenty miles a day, from Yang Mansion to Qujiangchi is thirteen miles, and the round trip is twenty-six miles.
It is the fourth update, and the gate has not opened yet. He needs to climb over the wall and avoid the Wuhou Guards who are patrolling the streets. After the fifth update, Yuan Qing ran to a small river north of Qujiangchi. It was him The first time I was thrown into an ice hole.
Today is the fourth day of the first lunar month. It was cold and the earth was frozen. Yuan Qing used a knife to cut an ice hole with a diameter of one meter on the river surface, and jumped into the river naked and sank to the bottom of the river. He started the bottom-water chopping knife he had to practice every day. ......
Most of the hour later, he heard a vague sound of horse hooves under the water. Many horse riders passed by the river. He was hiding under the water. The horse riders couldn't see him. However, Yuan Qing was a little strange. This was from Qujiangchi. A tributary, few people pass by, let alone a large group of horse riders.
At this time, a thousand swords were just finished. With a "wow!", Yuan Qing's body was sore and soft, and it was already dawn.
He was cold and hungry, and quickly walked to the big tree where he put his clothes and small bags, reached into the hole, but unexpectedly he felt empty.
Yuan Qing was stunned. He had practiced martial arts for three years and had never happened like this before. The clothes and bags placed in the tree hole were gone.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the group of horse riders in the distance. He saw a hundred steps away, among the group of horse riders, someone was holding a bamboo pole, and his clothes were being carried on the bamboo pole.
Yuan Qing was anxious and pulled his feet to chase him, but after just a few steps, he picked up the cloth bag for breakfast from the ground. The cloth bag has been with him for three years. It was his aunt who used his old clothes under the lamp. The needles were sewn out in one thread, and the once dense and dense stitches made him feel extremely warm and had been trampled on by the horse's hooves.
Three other steamed buns were also thrown on the ground and trampled by horse hooves. This was the breakfast my aunt specially prepared for him last night. Her aunt's efforts were trampled on by these bastards.
A burst of anger aroused in Yuan Qing's heart. He pinched the hilt of the knife, but hesitated instinctively when he pulled his feet. The other party was more than thirty people, each with a tall horse and a long sword. He was just an eight-year-old boy. If you go to fight, you are afraid that your clothes will not be returned and you will be humiliated.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, turned his head, and his master Zhang Xutuo arrived at 50 steps deep in the woods. He was looking at him coldly, his two gazes were so cold that they were Like an ice arrow, it hit Yuan Qing's heart, making him extremely ashamed and inspiring his inner courage.
Why do real men become generals when they are afraid of the enemy when they are fighting? He gritted his teeth and pulled his feet to chase after him.
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Today, Yuan Qing met a group of famous Beijing Rangers, who are the gangsters of later generations, and they are a group of people with special identities.
The leader was the son of Liu Chang, the Shangzhu Kingdom. Liu Chang was the old friend of Emperor Yang Jian, and was very favored. He was not strict in his family and raised a domineering son.
His son is named Liu Jushi. He is notorious in the capital. Needless to say, he bullies men and women. One of his favorite things is to hunt down tall and strong officials on the street to his home and put wheels on the other person's neck on the street.
Then he beat the person who was almost beaten to death but refused to surrender and begged for mercy, so he called him a hero, made friends with him, and became his gangster.
He now has nearly 300 followers, almost all of whom are the sons of ministers and ministers.
Today is the fourth day of the first lunar month, and many young men and women will come to Qujiang Pool to experience the winter lake view during the New Year.
Of course, Mr. Liu and his more than 30 brothers were not here to enjoy the scenery, they were hunters. At this time, there were not many tourists by the Qujiang Pool. Some young men and women in love like to hide in sparsely populated areas and have sex with each other.
Mr. Liu likes to do this kind of thing the most, and catch these lovers, and calls it: catch them, strip their clothes naked, tie them up and humiliate them.
He had just passed by the secluded place where Yuan Qing practiced, and came to find the man and woman in love. He couldn't find the prey, but one of his subordinates found clothes in the tree hole.
Their Yuanqing's clothes were used as flags and were picked on bamboo poles and laughed.
"Brother, how does this yellow umbrella cover feel?"
Mr. Liu is burly and strong, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a fat face and a fierce appearance. He turned around and glanced at Yuan Qing's clothes and smiled, "I said Xiao Liuzi, you have the ability to give me a real shot.
Huang Luo's umbrella cover, don't let him take the beggar's clothes to harm me,"
"Brother, didn't the prince say that he would reward you with a yellow umbrella cover last time? I'm afraid you won't dare to beat him."
"I'm afraid of nothing, can't I be the emperor?"
Mr. Liu raised his head and laughed. Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly and looked ahead in surprise. He saw a young man standing ten steps ahead, barely holding a knife in his hand, staring fiercely at him.
Own.
He was a little interested in this wild boy and immediately asked, "Boy, do you want to be my teacher with grandpa?"
He turned around and looked at everyone and laughed together.
"Give me the clothes back!" Yuan Qing pointed to the clothes on the bamboo pole and said coldly.
"Oh! It turns out that this monkey suit belongs to you. I really don't know. I thought I was picking it off from some wild monkey and stuffing it into a tree hole."
Mr. Liu suddenly made an expression of enlightenment, and pointed at Yuan Qing and shouted, "I understand, it turns out that you are just a wild monkey!"
Everyone laughed again.
"Give me the clothes back!" Yuan Qing said coldly.
Mr. Liu was surprised. The boy was not affected by him at all. If other children had jumped up and shouted, "I'm not a wild monkey." The boy turned a deaf ear to his ridicule and humiliation, but he had a little reputation. His eyes narrowed.
, turned around and asked, "Who do you want to play monkeys?"
"I'll go! I'll go!"
Everyone rushed to raise their hands, and Mr. Liu pointed at the man who picked the bamboo pole, "Little Liuzi, you found the wild monkey clothes, so you can go! Let's play with grandpa to be more beautiful and rewarded."
The man who called Xiao Liuzi turned over and got off the horse, pulled out his sword from the horse, shaking his shoulder blades. He was about twenty years old, thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, walked up and down to look at Yuan Qing, turned around and asked, "Brother,"
, Do you want to see a monkey standing upside down or watch a monkey learn to crawl?”
Mr. Liu touched his nose and stared at Yuan Qing's homemade underwear. He hadn't seen such shorts before, so he smiled, "I want to turn him into a female monkey."
"It's easy, brother, please see me!"
The tall and thin man danced a sword flower with a sharp sword force, and cut it to Yuanqing's lower body with a very clear goal, but Yuanqing did not fight back, and he took a few steps back a little clumsy and panic, just like he was lucky.
It's just as good as that, I happened to avoid a sword.
He had already seen that the little sixth son was sloppy when he dismounted the horse. Although he set out his sword quickly, he had all the flaws on the top, bottom, left and right. Although the leader was vicious, his aura of riding was obviously different from that of others. He was a man with good martial arts skills.
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The reason why this person asked his subordinates to take action was actually to see his own background. Yuan Qing was slightly closer to him, so he had to take a few steps back to let this little Liuzi block the person's sight.
Sure enough, when everyone saw Yuan Qing’s clumsy movements, they burst into laughter. Only Mr. Liu frowned and shouted: “Little Liuzi, be careful!”
Although he didn't take Yuan Qing, the half-baby, his subordinates had just stabbed out with such a sharp sword, and the kid was avoided. Although he was avoiding it clumsy, he still felt a little suspicious.
But Xiao Liuzi didn't take Yuan Qing's heart at all. Yuan Qing's clumsiness and panic covered everything. He laughed, "Brother, look at it carefully, I cut off his words with this sword!"
He cut off another sword, fast and fierce, but his angle just blocked everyone's sight, and no one could see how Yuan Qing resisted this sword.
Yuan Qing showed a cold smile on his face, twisted his body, and slashed with his backhand, as fast as lightning. Only a shrill scream was heard, blood arrows flew up, and a piece of bloody short flesh fell to the ground.
Everyone thought it was a child's words that were cut off, but the screams were wrong, and it was Xiao Liuzi who actually made it.
The sword fell to the ground with a clang. Xiao Liuzi knelt on the ground with his hands holding his hands. Blood flowed in his hands. He trembled all over and fell on the soil.
Only then did everyone realize that the bloody short flesh on the ground was not the words of a child, but the big thumb of Xiao Liuzi's right hand.
Everyone was shocked and stunned for a moment.
"Good boy, how dare you pretend to be stupid in front of grandpa!"
Mr. Liu jumped off his horse, pulled out his knife, and forced Yuan Qing step by step. His thumb was cut off, which meant he could not use a sword for life. This kid was too cruel, but he forgot that if Yuan Qing's slashed, it would have to
Enter the palace.
"Brother, you want to avenge me!"
Xiao Liuzi fell to the ground and cried. Jushi Liu scolded, "Howling, I remind you to be careful. If you are disobedient, get out of here!"
Xiao Liuzi grabbed the thumb on the ground and rolled to the side. Mr. Liu held the knife backwards, turned his left hand forward with a palm, pulled his right arm away, held the knife backwards, walked lunges under his feet, and circled around Yuanqing.
, a pair of evil eyes searched for the other party's flaws.
When everyone behind saw that the leader was facing a great enemy, the disdain on his face disappeared and he was focused on them.
Yuan Qing bit his lips and secretly called for luck. He captured the thief and captured the king first. He was afraid that the leader would not come down, so he directly called everyone to chop him up together. It seemed that this bastard was quite loyal and did not want to go too far.
Young Master Ling.
He stretched out his hand and said, "I defeated the thin man and returned the clothes to me first!"
"Don't worry!"
Mr. Liu narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Break me, I will pay you ten pieces of clothing."
He had found Yuan Qing's weakness. He was six feet tall and used a ten-pound knife. The other party was only five feet tall and only five or six pounds of knife. His strength was far stronger than the other party, although he did not see Xiao Liuzi's
How did the thumb be cut off, but he could speculate that the other party must be because of his small and flexible body, and Xiao Liuzi underestimated the enemy, so the other party seized the opportunity.
Since being tall and strong is his strength, he has to use this click to defeat the other party and then deal with him well. If this kid can withstand his own torture, it would be okay to let him replace Xiao Liuzi.
But Mr. Liu didn't know that Yuan Qing's five-jin knife was only used for training under the water. If he really wanted to fight, Yuan Qing would have to use at least ten-jin knife.
Zhang Xutuo, who was watching the battle deep in the woods in the distance, felt a little worried. He also recognized the person who fought against Yuanqing. He turned out to be Liu Jushi, the son of Liu Chang, the Duke of Peng Guo. This person is notorious. He met with him, including the ministers, concubines and princesses.
He was afraid that the emperor valued Liu Chang's old love and refused to blame him for a long time. If Yuan Qing hurt him, the consequences would be very serious. If he did not hurt him, he would also be worried about Yuan Qing's life.
Zhang Xutuo rolled over the horse, took the bow and took the arrow, and he was ready to take action.
But at this moment, Mr. Liu suddenly activated and slashed towards Yuan Qing's neck with a fierce momentum. Yuan Qing's knife was faster. A flash of sword light was just right on the back of his knife.
Up, flipped his wrist and pressed his back, like a ball of glue to stick the opponent's knife. This is the fourth style of Zhang Xutuo's thirteen sword technique - Ice seal, which is a defensive move.
Like the force relief in Tai Chi.
Zhang Xutuo's bow and arrow were already full in the distance, and he had already seen that this Jushi Liu was far from Yuan Qing's opponent in terms of swordsmanship, speed and power.
He was about to open Yuan Qing's knife at the critical moment, but he slowly relaxed. He thought Yuan Qing would use the first style "Splitting the Mountain", but he didn't expect that he would actually use the guardian style, which made Zhang Xutuo nod secretly.
, It seems that Yuan Qing is not a reckless person, brave but not rational.
The first battle cut off the opponent's thumb, which was a bloody jingle, attacking the opponent, and now taking a defensive stance, it is obvious that it is necessary to defeat the enemy without fighting.
Yuan Qing saw a purple goldfish bag on Mr. Liu's waist. His grandfather also had one on his body. His father Yang Xuangan only had a silverfish bag. It is said that only officials with third grade or above had a purple goldfish bag. Of course, this bastard is not a third grade.
An official, but he must be the son of the powerful.
Yuan Qing didn't want to cause any trouble for himself, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Zhang Xutuo, but his dignity could not be lost.
Mr. Liu's sword was like a slash into mud, and he knew something was wrong. He drew his sword back and suddenly the empty door opened in front of him. At this moment, Yuan Qing seized the opportunity and turned to an attack. The sword was as fast as a shadow, and the sword was as fast as a shadow.
Zhang Xutuo was shocked toward Mr. Liu's chest and abdomen, and it was too late to pull the bow again.
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(In history, Mr. Liu did all kinds of evil, and finally aroused public anger in the 17th year of Kaihuang. Someone told Mr. Liu to get along with the sons of the ministers and plotted against him. Emperor Wen Yang Jian was furious and ordered Mr. Liu to be executed. The sons of the ministers were implicated and removed from the people.
In most cases, even the prince Yang Yong was implicated, becoming one of the reasons why the prince was later deposed)