[Sword Three] The general will return or not

Li Huaiyuan wiped his sweat with the towel that Ling Yan handed over, while studying the food in the food box, two bowls of thick white porridge, a plate of white and fat steamed buns, several refreshing side dishes and a large plate of venison, which made people index finger Daoxing, he couldn't help but praise: "Master Dao is good at craftsmanship, if someone marries you in the future, heck, if someone marries you, you will be lucky."

Ling Yan smiled, "It's all wild game, it's hard to be elegant, as long as the general doesn't dislike it."

Li Huaiyuan helped Xiao Yang prepare the meals, and went to look through the wine jars from last night, but the two jars of wine were drank to the last drop, regretting: "It's a pity that there is meat but no wine."

Ling Yan thought for a while, then took out a cloth bag from the cabinet next to him, and held it in front of Tiance, "It's not easy to drink too much wine, this is the Ziyang silver needle that Senior Sister Lin gave me, and I will drink this venison detox later." Tired, okay?"

Li Huaiyuan couldn't tell how many senior brothers and sisters Xiao Yang had. He just felt that his house full of things was either given by others or brought by others. He wondered how much favor he had in Chunyang to be treated like this.

Li Huaiyuan is a rough man, he only knows how to drink wine but not tea, no good tea can quench his thirst like a glass of water in his mouth, once he drank the famous tea that is hard to change for a military adviser as plain water, Zhu Jianqiu was so annoyed that he said He burns zithers and cooks cranes, and cattle chew peonies.

However, Ling Yan had good intentions, so naturally Li Huaiyuan couldn't impress his sweetheart, so he agreed immediately.

After getting an affirmative answer, Ling Yan happily set up the small stove, and took out a white porcelain jar, in which was the snow water on the pine needles he collected in the beginning of winter last year.

While making tea, Ling Yan introduced to Tiance the difference between various types of water. Dew water is the best way to brew Xianyan rock flowers, while mountain spring water should be used for Mengding stone flowers. Rootless rainwater is best paired with Emei white buds...

Tiance was confused when he heard it, but seeing what Xiao Yang said was excited, he responded to them one by one.When the tea was ready, Ling Yan held a cup in front of Tiance. Maybe it was because of the hands of his sweetheart, but Tiance felt that the taste of this cup of tea was better than the agar jade brew he drank before.

After he was full of tea and food, Ling Yan couldn't help instigating Li Huaiyuan to compete in martial arts. It seemed that when it came to martial arts, Xiao Yang seemed to be a different person, no longer restrained, but more like Li Huaiyuan when he first met him. The Taoist priest on the high altar is the same - high-spirited and high-spirited.

Li Huaiyuan coaxed him to drink two cups of tea with him and basked in the sun for a long time, until after noon when the sun was at its strongest, he took the horse and drove the two of them straight to Lunjian Peak.

The cold wind at the top of Lunjian Peak and the boundless sky and earth seemed to change his mood. This was the first time Li Huaiyuan came to Lunjian Peak. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he took a few deep breaths of the cold air, trembling in his chest. Will surge.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, the pine waves are like anger. Countless martial arts heroes from ancient times to the present are here to compete with swords. The huge stones next to the pines and cypresses are mottled with swords. Slowly preparing for the battle, he quickly lowered Sheng Tai Chi, slid two fingers across the blade, and a large flag fell between the two of them. He waved the long sword in his hand and made a gesture of please.

Li Huaiyuan: "If there is a bet, there is no agreement, and the game will not be concluded. How dare the Daoist gamble with this general?"

Ling Yan: "Poverty Daoist, take it as you please, what does the general want to bet on?"

Li Huaiyuan pretended to be contemplative, and after a while he smiled, "Gold, silver and jade are all vulgar things. The Taoist priest is a monk, so he certainly wouldn't fancy it. I'm a layman, so I can't think of any elegant bets. It's better for the loser to promise the winner one." thing, okay?"

Ling Yan: "Yes."

Li Huaiyuan drove the horse aside and raised his gun to fight.Although Tiance Mansion is organized by the imperial court army, it also often deals with people in the world, so Li Huaiyuan is no stranger to Chunyang martial arts, and he is able to deal with the best Chunyang disciples of his generation with ease.

On the other hand, Ling Yan was not so lucky. He grew up in Chunyang Palace since he was a child, and he seldom went down the mountain. Most of his martial arts competitions were with brothers in the same palace, and he had almost never been exposed to other martial arts. Tiance was just crushing with violence, and didn't see much way.

Ling Yan took the disadvantage of not being familiar with Tiance's skills. As soon as he fought against each other, he immediately found out that Mandou Liangyi slapped on Yushang, Nine Turns pushed on Jirufeng, three talents and five parties controlled Qingyang, and even went to court. Watching Li Huaiyuan throw gossip Dongxuan.

Li Huaiyuan took advantage of the Tai Chi free time to push Ling Yan out of the aura field, and he was able to do so in one go. After more than a dozen rounds, Ling Yan was in a panic.

Enough teasing, Li Huaiyuan slapped Ling Yan, who was studying Tai Chi, and the lamb went dumb. Brushing his temples, he picked off the headband tied behind his crown with a single shot.

Li Huaiyuan held the hairband in his hand, and smiled triumphantly at Ling Yan.Ling Yan rubbed his temples that had been grazed by the gun point, cupped his fists at Li Huaiyuan, and said, "It's the poor who lost. What does the general want the poor to do?"

Li Huaiyuan twirled the moon-white hairband in his hand and rubbed it lightly a few times, and said: "The Taoist priest is not familiar with my Tiance skills. This general is not good at winning. It is not easy for the Taoist priest to do something, so the general asked the Taoist priest for help." This hair tie, I don’t know if it’s long enough to part with it?”

The school uniforms of Chunyang were uniformly distributed by the palace, and if there was a missing hairband, you only needed to ask for another one from the senior brother in charge of the school uniforms. Naturally, Ling Yan had nothing to refuse, so he agreed immediately.

Li Huaiyuan straightened his hairband, put it in his arms carefully, leaned against the pine tree on the top of Lunjian Peak with the spear in his arms, and hooked his finger at Xiao Yang, "Do you want to hear about my Tiance skills?"

Ling Yan seldom had this kind of opportunity to contact with the outside world, so naturally he didn't want to miss it, and Diandian followed Tiance, as if humbly listening to the teaching, Li Huaiyuan was amused by his appearance, and stretched out his hand to rub the top of the lamb's hair.

Li Huaiyuan was also often in charge of teaching Tiance's disciples martial arts in the Ce Mansion. Now, when he explained to Ling Yan, he explained clearly and to the point, without any privacy.

Li Huaiyuan spoke meticulously, and Ling Yan listened carefully. It took a full hour to finish the explanation. Li Huaiyuan smiled heartily, and set a banner between the two, "It's not enough to talk about war on paper. How about making one or two gestures?"

It has to be said that Ling Yan is indeed very talented in martial arts. He can use it freely in practice after only listening to an hour-long theoretical class, and he can even draw inferences from one instance. After fighting for a long time, Tiance managed to win with half a move.

After the first battle, Li Huaiyuan still had some strength left, but Ling Yan was already out of breath, holding on to the ground with his sword.Li Huaiyuan took the opportunity to support Xiao Yang's shoulders, blew lightly in his ear, and joked, "The Daoist is not physically strong enough."

Ling Yan shrank his neck from itching, his ears were slightly red, he turned his head to look at Li Huaiyuan, his eyes were clear, without the slightest annoyance after defeat, but filled with the joy and excitement of meeting his opponent, "I would like to admit defeat, what does the general want?"

Li Huaiyuan hooked Xiao Yang's waist, hooked off the jade on the waist, and played with it between his fingers, "This general wants this."

Without the restraint of the girdle, the clothes were scattered, Ling Yan hastily straightened the clothes, and casually pulled out the inner clothes belt to tie the girdle.If it was normal, Ling Yan would definitely not allow himself to be so disheveled, but at this moment, his heart is completely attached to the competition, and he has no time to care about him.

Ling Yan tidied up his clothes, looked up at Li Huaiyuan, "Pindao heard that Tiance Mansion is not only good at marksmanship, but also famous for riding dragons, why didn't the general get on his horse just now?"

There was a little complaint in Ling Yan's tone, he didn't notice it, but Li Huaiyuan heard it.Li Huaiyuan thought in his heart, "How can I be willing to step on you with a horse's hoof?" He patted the lamb on the back comfortingly, and said, "The Taoist priest is not familiar with Tiance's skills. If I get on the horse again, I will take advantage of others' danger." .”

Ling Yan lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I tried my best, but the general only used half of his strength, but look at me..." At this point, Xiao Yang's voice became weaker, and he was very lonely. How could Li Huaiyuan bear it? Seeing the appearance of the sweetheart, he immediately coaxed him for a long time with his clumsy tongue and tongue, and then patiently explained the skills of riding a dragon.

After the sparring, Li Huaiyuan decisively recruited Ta Yan. Ta Yan was a well-trained war horse, and he had been with Li Huaiyuan for many years.

When the opponent got on the horse, Ling Yan obviously found it difficult to deal with it, and Sheng Taiji, which was able to trap Tiance's footsteps for a moment, was now much less effective.Cooperating with the war horse, Li Huaiyuan's moves are more flexible and changeable, and the flexibility of switching immediately and immediately makes people overwhelmed.

Originally, Ling Yan had already learned to cheat by reading articles by himself, and he succeeded twice, but after Li Huaiyuan combined marksmanship and riding skills, his moves changed. When he got down, Ling Yan couldn't dodge in time and was trampled to the ground. Li Huaiyuan pointed his gun pointing at his throat.

Ling Yan got up from the ground, patted the falling snow on the Taoist robe, scratched his head dejectedly, and said, "The poor Taoist lost again, what does the general want this time?"

Li Huaiyuan retracted his gun and looked at Ling Yan teasingly, "Is there anything else on the Taoist priest that I can give to this general?"

"Hmm..." Ling Yan thought hard, giving clothes and boots is always wrong. The only thing he could get was a sword tassel hanging on the hilt of his sword, but Li Huaiyuan didn't use a sword, so it was useless .

While Xiao Yang was racking his brains, Li Huaiyuan leaned forward, leaned against him lightly with his shoulder, and pretended to tease him: "The so-called bet is just to get a lottery, if it makes things difficult for the Taoist priest, then it is my general." No, if the Taoist priest doesn't have any suitable items, why not give him a general, how about it?"

Li Huaiyuan said it lightly on the surface, but in fact his heart was beating wildly and his palms were already sweating. He didn't know whether Ling Yan would fly into a rage and draw his sword to face him, or turn around and leave the rivers and lakes, no matter what This kind of result is unbearable to him.

Li Huaiyuan held his breath, nervously waiting for the verdict from his sweetheart, he had even thought about how to make jokes, and fooled the words just now, "Just now I just..."

"Okay."

A strange brain hole, the generals who chewed peonies:

Zhu Jianqiu, the strategist of Tiance Mansion, still loves tea, but there are so many rough men in the army, no one can make tea with him and discuss the truth, so Zhu Jianqiu can only drink for himself.

One time, Zhu Jianqiu got a bag of famous tea, and he was reluctant to drink it on weekdays. One day, when he got excited, he took out a small spoonful of tea and made a pot of tea. The tea was just brewed, and he was about to enjoy it. The soldiers outside came to report that the food for the second half of the year had arrived. It needs to be counted by the military division in person.Zhu Jianqiu had no choice but to reluctantly put down the teacup, got up and left with the soldiers, ready to drink again when he came back.

Li Chengen came to look for the military adviser after dealing with military affairs, but found no one in the room, suddenly felt thirsty, picked up the tea on the table and drank it, smacked his lips after drinking, turned around and went out to drink without knowing anything.

Qin Yiyan came back from patrolling the city and came to look for the military adviser. He found no one in the room. He suddenly felt thirsty. He poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Yang Ning came back from the school after training and came to look for the military adviser. He found no one in the room. He suddenly felt thirsty. He poured a cup of tea and drank it. Went to drink.

Zhu Jianqiu returned to his room after counting the grain and grass, ready to taste the rare famous tea, picked up the teacup, huh?Why is it empty?Lift the teapot, huh?Why is it empty? !

So for the next three months, the entire Tiance Mansion was shrouded in the infinite resentment of the military division...

The author has something to say: Chun Yang: Break the sky!

Tiance: Crack the sky! ! !

Sky: What did this baby do wrong? !