Slag Attack Evolution Manual

The breeze is coming, and the water waves are not happy.

Boats and boats are running rampant on the lake, colorful forgings are floating and dancing, a school of singing and dancing, whitewashing the peace.

Lu Yikun reminded Wang Jiulang a few days ago to be alert to the turmoil in the current situation, but Wang Jiulang didn't take it seriously, and even comforted Lu Yikun. Although the Hu people besieged Pingyang City, there were still [-] soldiers in Pingyang City, and the Hu people's soldiers were no more than [-]. Five thousand is nothing to worry about.Besides, Pingyang City is still more than ten days away from Nanyang City, and they can always wait for reinforcements from the imperial court.The Jin Dynasty had millions of soldiers, tens of thousands of chariots, and mere barbarians. It was impossible to fight to the south, let alone Jiankang.

Lu Yikun didn't know the court's combat capabilities very well, so he didn't say more.

The mountains are green hills, the water is clear water, and the people are all young men with elegant sleeves and powder.

The boat was floating in the lake, Wang Jiulang and all the young men connected the boat end to end to form a circle.One of them, a young man surnamed Lu, put a wine cup in the lake, stirred the water, and the wine cup swung forward.At this time, the servant standing by held a long drum and started beating it "boom, boom, boom".The people around were chatting and laughing, and Mu Feng's Mu Feng looked very leisurely.

Wang Jiulang turned sideways and introduced to Lu Yikun: "This is a cup of curved water. Put the cup of water in the swimming water, follow the flow, and whoever stops in front of it will have to drink and compose a poem. If there is no cup, you will be punished with three cups. "

Sitting cross-legged next to him, Lu Yikun carefully picked out the fatty peanuts from a plate of peanuts and ate them.

Although this plate of peanuts will eventually go into his stomach, he is still used to moving good things into the city gate first.There is an allusion here.When he was a child, he liked to save the best until the end to taste slowly, but when he finally finished eating, the little robber He Yuqi always rushed out from behind, snatched his things and ran away, angry. Make him cry.

Lu Yikun's tears at that time were inexhaustible, and they came as soon as they said it, and could cry all the way from the dining table in the hall to He Yandong's study.He Yuqi called him Xiaoleibao, and absolutely did not wrong him.At that time, He Yuqi was only a half-grown child, and he had no other hobbies in his life except to bully Lu Yikun.Lu Yikun hated him to death, and the two would fight when they met.Lu Yikun cried even more when he lost.It just so happened that He Yuqi's nanny called He Yuqi to come in. He Yuqi bowed his head and walked into the house. Halfway through, he found that Lu Yikun was still sitting in the courtyard wiping tears. The sun was still shining in the courtyard, so he ran away. Go to pull Lu Yikun up, squat down and pat his clothes clean, and then lead him into the house.

I don't know how the little uncle is doing now.However, no matter what, he has that "secret" to save his life, and he and He Yandong are blood brothers, so he won't be really hurt.

Lu Yikun laughed at himself.

Aimlessly thinking about things from my childhood, laughter and booing suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Haha, I finally look forward to Mr. Lu Xiaolang!"

"Jiulang is so precious to this little gentleman, don't you wait to sharpen your knife, be careful, Jiulang is alert, and lead the little gentleman to escape!"

It turned out that when Lu Yikun was thinking about it, the wine cup just leaned against his boat and stopped.

Everyone looked at him, and Wang Jiulang also looked at him with a smile on his face.

It's hard to turn down hospitality, but it's disrespectful.Lu Yikun picked up the wine cup, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.Then he took out the wooden sword.

Wang Jiulang frowned, and pulled his sleeve: "Sir, do you want to dance swords?" He glanced at Xiaozhou, "This place is narrow and the waves are unstable, it is not as good as Mr. Wudai..."

The young men watching from the side giggled and pointed out: "The gentleman is pitiful, but the concubine is also worried!"

Wang Jiulang's cheeks were slightly drunk, but he also laughed, not hiding it.

People in this era are very tolerant of emotions and desires.Widows can remarry, same-sex men can travel hand in hand, and women can show love to men they like in the street.There are even allusions such as "Kansha Weijie", which spreads a beautiful boy to watch him die.At that time, people pursued spiritual liberation, acted spontaneously, and did not stagnate in things.Confucian ethics are being violently impacted by Buddhism and Taoism.

Lu Yikun sat in it, smiling happily, but in reality he secretly became suspicious.

He has been in the mechanical corps since he was a child, and the only living creatures he has seen are He Yandong and He Yuqi.These two people both have evil plans for him, so they should avoid talking about their relationship even more.

Especially He Yandong is always on guard against getting close to other people.Whenever a living creature approaches him, it must be interrogated with the highest standard.Therefore, all Lu Yikun's emotions appear macroscopic and restrained.And because he suffered a big loss from He Yandong just now, he has to suspect that Wang Jiulang is also planning on him.

He smiled at him.Laughing out of a peach blossom, it is so beautiful.

Wang Jiulang was elated.

Lu Yikun turned his back, narrowed his eyes secretly, and confirmed that Wang Jiulang did have an attempt.

Wang Jiulang has blind confidence in him, so he won't say more after seeing this.

In terms of talent, Lu Yikun really has no specialties other than swords and firearms. Could it be that the performance of shooting guns is an eye-opener for Wang Jiulang and the others?

Lu Yikun stood in the middle of the boat, with his legs slightly apart, raised his wooden sword, and gently drew a left semicircle in the air.Spinning back on one foot, his waist is thrown back at an incredible angle.

"Hey! The boat is swaying, how can Mr. Xiao Lang stand still!" The servant who had just played the drum was amazed.

The young men around were even more stunned, calling out their magical skills, and there was even a delicate scream from a girl in the small boat drifting by.

Wang Jiulang rushed up, snatched the servant's drum hammer, and shouted: "I will play the drum for the master!"

"Okay!" Lu Yikun shouted, and immediately thrust the wooden sword back.The movement is as sudden as lightning, slanting across the flat ground, stirring up the autumn waves of a lake; it is also like a Jiang Weng fishing, a beauty drunk, elegant and lazy.However, no matter what, his right foot is always standing firmly in the middle of the boat. No matter how fast or slow the movement is, the force is light and light, which coincides with the rhythm of the water waves swaying the boat. The intensity is precise to the grasp of terror.

He was born handsome and handsome, standing in the wind, with a wide shirt and big sleeves, and his belt fluttering, like an exiled immortal who wants to go home by the wind.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Wang Jiulang's drumbeat can always follow his every change.It's like connecting hearts.

Finally, Lu Yikun's wooden sword drew a right semicircle in the air.This right semicircle is inlaid with the original left semicircle, which coincides with the principle of yin and yang in the world.The drumming also stopped abruptly at this moment.

The surrounding was silent for a while, and suddenly there was warm applause and screams.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Easy as a bird, graceful as a dragon! Today I know that Cao Zijian is not deceiving me!"

"Xiao Langjun who dances the sword! I am Gillian of the Chen family, and I am unmarried—"

"Hey! Sister-in-law is shameless!"

Wang Jiulang's face was flushed, his eyes were watery, and while he was panting, he looked at Lu Yikun enthusiastically.Lu Yikun glanced at him and also grinned.At this moment, he felt that the depression that had been suppressing his heart for many days was swept away.He accepted Wang Jiulang's kindness.

The young man next to him looked at the two of them from left to right, and teased, "Jiu Lang looks at Xiao Langjun, his eyes are burning like a thief!"

People around laughed loudly.

After all, the wind in the river is chilly.After playing for a while, everyone dispersed.

Lu Yikun sat in the swaying carriage, listening to the cries of the woman outside.Wang Jiulang raised the curtain of the car, took a look with his head, and said with a smile, "Mr. is so talented, it makes my sisters-in-law feel uneasy!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sachet flew in from outside the opened curtain. , right on his nose.

Lu Yikun gloated and laughed.

Laughing is real laughing.The smile is clear, simple and cheerful.The voice is also crisp and fresh, which is the unique clean voice of young people.

Wang Jiulang was hit with a rosy nose.Covering his nose, he looked in surprise at Lu Yikun who was staggering with a smile.Since he knew this gentleman, he had never seen him smile so happily.

Seeing Lu Yikun laughing, he foolishly laughed too.Suddenly, I felt that this smashing was worth it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yikun suddenly suppressed his smile, and slapped him backwards: "I laughed at me, why are you laughing, are you laughing at me!"

Wang Jiulang was an honest man, so he quickly explained: "No, no! Mr. Wu Le's joy!"

"Sure enough, you are laughing at me!" Lu Yikun bumped into him unreasonably, pushing him to the edge.

He turned his back to Wang Jiulang and said, "I want to sit here, go on your side, don't get in the way!"

Wang Jiulang could only sit on his knees.

He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and said melancholy to Lu Yikun, "Mr. is so handsome, how will I deal with myself in the future!"

Lu Yikun threw the sachet left beside him and dismissed him: "Hey, I reward you."

Wang Jiulang took the sachet in a daze.He foolishly looked at Lu Yikun, then at the sachet, then at Lu Yikun, and then at the sachet.Looking at it, his fair and pretty face slowly turned red, and the deep red burned through the ears and spread to the lower neck.

Without saying a word, he turned his back and put the sachet into his sleeve with great care.

Lu Yikun rested his hand on his chin and looked at him out of the corner of his eye.It was only at this moment that he curled his lips into a smile, revealing cunning and insight.

There is no bright smile on his face, no youthful heart in his eyes!

Some things, you have to be old to understand.And when you get old, you can understand everything by analogy.In the past, when He Yuqi kissed him, made trouble with him, and teased him, he only took it as a provocation, so he was always angry like a male animal, wanting to fight He Yuqi.But in Wang Jiulang, he felt something very graceful and soft, shy and timid.

He finally determined what Wang Jiulang was trying to do.

He found it very interesting.And innately know what you can do to each other.

It's just that I don't seem to be very interested.