Chapter 159

Her mind turned quickly, and she immediately found a topic and threw it over: "they all said that you are good at Kung Fu. Did you learn from your family?"

I thought he would get a cool "yes" or "no". Unexpectedly, he was lit up. He put down his chopsticks and replied solemnly: "Madam Hui, the second young master practices Mingjiao Kung Fu and focuses on internal skills. I grew up in Shaolin Temple and learned Shaolin Kung Fu. "

"Yo? You're talking about a way! What kind of Kung Fu did my husband practice? " When she heard the living fossil say the words she had heard in the TV play, she immediately became interested.

After thinking for a while, he seemed to supplement Zhao Changyuan's fighting picture. Finally, he said seriously: "General Zhao's Kung Fu is really hard to define... It should be learned from many martial arts families. His boxing and foot Kung Fu comes from Shaolin. The art of sword has the shadow of Wudang. It is a Mingjiao mental skill for soft and hard internal skills. However, the general can really be regarded as a martial arts master today. If he mixes so many kinds of Kung Fu together, he can still retract and release freely without reducing the power of all parties. "

Hearing what he said, whether it was true or false, Gong Yueyue was elated and his little face turned pink“ Wow, my little white face is so powerful! "

Yin Liang nodded with a serious look: "in terms of comprehensive quality, no one can beat General Zhao at present. His tactics and skills are excellent, and his physical strength is at its peak. "

Gong Yueyue was so happy that he trembled: "really? Is it that the second young master of your family can't do him? "

"The second young master is really inferior to the general in terms of practical combat experience." He also answered seriously whether the other party was joking or not.

Gong Yueyue couldn't help laughing and teasing him: "I didn't expect you to talk a lot."

He didn't care. He said brightly, "Yin Liang has been obsessed with martial arts since childhood. Madam, I'm laughing."

She had an idea, smiled, narrowed her eyes and asked him mysteriously, "really? Then you should know everything about Kung Fu? "

"I dare not say I am proficient, but I know a little about all kinds of Kung Fu." This was not modest, but his tone and expression were not at all satisfied.

Gong Yueyue smiled, nodded and suddenly asked, "have you ever heard of Aikido?"

He was blankly: "

"Where's Muay Thai?"

He was still at a loss: "

"Yongchun boxing, Jeet kune do, eighteen dragon subduing palms, you should have heard of it?" Her tone was as if any three-year-old knew it.

"...." his rebellious face was stunned at this time“ Yin Liang has never heard of what madam said... "

She held back her smile and said, "young man, there is no end to learning. Eat."

Wu Chi lost his appetite and fell into meditation with dishes and chopsticks. Finally, I couldn't help but ask the question in my heart: "does the Kung Fu that madam just said really exist?"

"I lied to you that you were a puppy." The eighteen dragon subduing palms also exist, but they exist in the novel.

He sighed somewhat frustrated: "there are Kung Fu in this world that I have never heard of... How can madam know?"

"Oh, it's all what your second young grandmother's dowry servant girl told me." Said for a long time, just waiting for the chance to say this sentence.

"Apricot?" He suddenly remembered in his mind that the girl rushed out one day and sang a ghost crying and wolf howling song to himself. His heart trembled slightly.

"Yes."

"You can't judge a man by his appearance. When you are in the house, you should consult her more. "

Gong Yueyue was very satisfied with his reaction“ Don't worry, she will go to Cangzhou with the evil. It's not too late to compete. "

"Yes." As long as she doesn't sing anymore!

Hundreds of kilometers away tonight, Cangzhou Prefecture magistrate is setting up a family banquet to entertain Zuo weishang General Zhao Changyuan from the capital.

The invitation letter was sent to marshal Zhao three days ago. He was quite surprised. Because I did not selflessly meet with magistrate Liu. It's strange for the other party to invite alone now.

But in any case, magistrate Liu is also his predecessor. It would seem unreasonable for him to refuse such an invitation without any reason. I promised to keep the appointment in three days.

At the appointed time, he appeared at the door of Liu's house in a gorgeous and elegant dark green light dress. The Liu family secretly praised him for his elegant and beautiful childe's dress. This young man, wearing armor, is Lv Bu among people. Taking off his armor, he looks better than pan an.

Magistrate Liu was as enthusiastic as fire. Delicacies and wine are nothing to say. Although Zhao Changyuan was born as a military general, he was also a son of a rich family. He was modest and cautious all night. There is no official big few products crush people's smelly shelf.

After half the wine tour, the Liu family all gossip, saying something neither salty nor light.

The more calm it was, the more uneasy Zhao Changyuan felt. He didn't dare to drink a lot. He was afraid that he would cause trouble when he drank too much, and he didn't have much appetite for the first time. He is not a sociable person. This unexplained enthusiasm makes him a little uneasy.

Suddenly I heard the sound of Pipa in my ear. It was pleasant and intoxicating. It was really like the artistic conception of big beads falling on a jade plate. Curiously, I looked up and found that I didn't know when to start. At the table sat a woman who still held a lute and half covered her face.

The woman has a slim figure, sweet appearance and dignified temperament. At first glance, she is a lady of the family. But Zhao Changyuan didn't want to enjoy the flowers. He just looked at it, then bowed his head and stared at the dishes on the table.

"I wonder how general Zhao thinks my little girl plays?" At the end of the song, magistrate Liu asked him with some trepidation.

Zhao Changyuan is a complete sound maniac. Once the sixth aunt wanted to teach him to sing. She only spoke a few words and decided to give up all her life. There was hardly a sound in the tone. What's more, he had no interest in music, but occasionally he was elated by Gong Yueyue's few unseemly provocative love songs. He really doesn't have the ability to appreciate such high-end, atmospheric and high-grade things as musical instruments. Can only say a faint sentence: "good."

Magistrate Liu was disappointed to see that he was lack of interest, but he still recruited the girl“ Xiao Yu, I haven't come to see the general yet. "

The woman put down her lute and walked with a red face and a low head. The steps are light as water, and the clothes are floating. It's very beautiful. The closer he approached the beautiful man, the more the rabbit in his heart jumped. People who miss so much are close at hand now. She only dares to lower her head and doesn't even have the courage to take a look. On that day, looking down from the tower, she saw only one of the 100000 soldiers. He is dressed in bright red armor, straddling horse and crossbar standing in front of the army, his skin is as white as snow and his eyes are as bright as water. She knocked on the gate of the city and on the heart she had never throbbed.

Beautiful men often have, but most are weak. It was the first time she had seen such a beautiful man with outstanding appearance and breathtaking spirit. She had never dared to imagine that this man of Huben, who had brought peace to Cangzhou for a long time, had a more beautiful and perfect face than a woman.

When she approached him, she found that he was much taller than she had expected. Even if he was wearing a light robe, there was a trace of strong hostility all over him. Bursts of sandalwood fragrance emanated from his hair and clothes, which made her more flustered and nervous.

"Xiaoyu gave general Zhao a gift." Her voice was like a mosquito and fly, and she still didn't dare to look up to him. If it weren't for the silence around at the moment, the other party would not be able to hear what she was saying.

Zhao Changyuan's face was calm and light. "Don't be polite." Although he didn't understand what medicine was sold in the gourd of magistrate Liu, he still had doubts in his heart. The firewall in consciousness immediately stood up high and leaned back involuntarily, opening the maximum distance between himself and the woman.

Then there was a moment of silence, which made the atmosphere a little awkward. Liu Xiaoyu didn't know what to do. Magistrate Liu reminded her: "don't you have something to show the general?"

She was shocked. She took out a foot scroll from her cuff and laid it out in front of Zhao Changyuan: "Xiaoyu has nothing to do recently. She painted a landscape painting. She has always heard that the general is good at dancing ink. She asked the general to appreciate it on his behalf, and she can also point out a little girl or two."

He didn't look at the picture, but responded decisively: "in fact, I don't know much about painting. It's a mistake for people's children. I'd better ask someone else."

The girl was a little numb by his cold response. Magistrate Liu was very embarrassed when he saw this, but when he thought of his daughter's future, he had to brazen aside and say, "ah, why is the general so modest? Who doesn't know your strategy? Are you proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and Fu? "

He was just quieter than other children when he was young. Unlike villains, they liked to play wild everywhere, which gave the elders a strange illusion that Zhao Changyuan was a learning bully. Actually, that's not the case at all. He read the compulsory cultural subjects of that era, such as four books and five classics, and never spent much time reading idle books. As for writing, it is even more absurd for him. For the standard of the 21st century, his educational level is an ordinary bachelor's degree graduate. There is a great difference from the level of graduate students who recite poetry and paint every minute.

I can't blame him for that. He did his best. There are only twelve hours a day. In more than ten years, he has to be proficient in all kinds of weapons. He has to learn all the books of war from ancient times to the present. He has to be proficient in arranging troops and array. When he was a teenager, he had to take the army everywhere to suppress rogue bandits... People's energy is always limited. If he had to catch Tang Bohu and lead the army to fight, wouldn't it be a dead end?

"I see..." magistrate Liu was caught in a dilemma by his words. I can't tell whether he's loading the letter two or really doesn't understand.

"The general is so honest that he is a modest gentleman." Better than thousands of grandiose children in the world. Liu Xiaoyu was not disappointed, but appreciated his honesty and humility in his heart. He couldn't help raising his head slightly. The autumn eyes quietly brushed his face, but met his bright eyes.

"The girl praised me falsely. Zhao just told the truth." His eyes are clean and calm, but there is no temperature. The whole face is still so beautiful and perfect, but alienated and indifferent, freezing and breaking people's hearts.

She looked back like a wounded rabbit, and her panic and sobbing appearance made the magistrate Liu no longer look at it. He whispered to her, "go down first and let dad talk to the general."

"Yes." She bowed her head again and retreated silently.

There was only a moment of silence. Magistrate Liu made up his mind as follows, closed his eyes and knelt down to Zhao Changyuan. Little white face got up and helped him up immediately“ Lord Liu, what are you doing? Get up! "