It took a whole afternoon to escort more than thirty prisoners from the mountainous area back to Sihuang City.
The sky was about to get dark, and a long queue was very eye-catching. Led by Yi Shangyan, they showed their black command arrows, entered the city through the south gate, and went straight to the backyard of the service building.
After delivering the rented horses and counting the captured war horses, I was busy for more than half an hour before registering the task.
Niu Li made a lot of money from this mission. Not only was it money, but he also earned a lot of merit in his merit book, which was enough for him to be promoted to uncle. This is the most important thing. There are still five war horses left. He has Yi Shang. With Yan as a neighbor taking care of you, you don't have to worry about your merits and war horses being demanded by your superiors, except of course using war horses as gifts as a favor.
Walking on the street, Captain Niu tried his best to suppress it, but he couldn't close his big yellow-toothed mouth.
After several years of wishing, he finally came true, even though it was the cold winter season, he just walked out with a proud spring breeze, led the tall horse, and chatted with Yi Shangyan, who was walking half a body in front.
He really wanted to give half of the large stack of banknotes in his arms to Yi Shangyan and Chang Siguo. He mentioned it several times, but Yi Shangyan rejected it because it was too little, so he could only say a few more words of thanks and politeness. talk.
"Okay, go back to the camp, you old boy, you laugh so ugly."
Yi Shangyan couldn't stand Boss Niu's disgusting flattery, and kept repeating it over and over again, just some ready-made nonsense, and he couldn't change a few fresh and good words.
He felt very embarrassed after hearing this, and quickly sent the old cow, who couldn't hold two taels of sesame oil in his dog's belly, to get out of the house with his cheerful soldiers, so that Heiwa wouldn't be able to see the joke.
He didn't need Lao Niu's thanks. At the critical moment, it was enough to be able to roar and remind someone who was going to harm him.
He didn't ask Lao Niu to give him a traveling horse, as he thought it would be too troublesome to take care of him on a daily basis. Besides, as body refiners, they usually had no shortage of horses to ride on.
The two of them walked and drove across the city and returned to the small courtyard.
Hearing the call, Qingya opened the door latch and ran from the east wing to the yard in surprise to welcome Yi Shangyan back.
The little maid had a smile on her pretty face, like a lark, chirping and asking for warmth, she dusted Yi Shangyan's body affectionately, and sprinkled a handful of unexpected dog food on the single dog who was a few steps behind.
Chang Siguo turned silently and took a side road back to the west wing. When he opened the door of the main room, he felt a loneliness and coldness blowing in his face.
Hey, all living beings are suffering, and we can only overcome it by ourselves.
Yi Shangyan's greeting came from behind: "Hei Wa, come over for dinner later. You wash up first."
"okay!"
I often thought that I would never look back, let alone be pretentious, and add a handful of rice and a pair of chopsticks.
There is a Beiyun Restaurant in the city that caters specifically to body refiners. The business is booming. Due to the tension of defending the city, it was temporarily closed for a few days. In the future, a banquet can be held at the Beiyun Restaurant and Yi Shangyan and Song Mu will be invited back.
In the past, it was difficult to earn money through hard work, but after becoming a body trainer, it became no longer difficult.
He had a stack of at least a thousand taels of silver notes in his arms, which was one of the trophies he collected from killing Beirong cultivators.
With so many silver notes, you can only exchange them for one white jade coin at most, which is still valuable but not marketable.
Therefore, most body refiners do not attach much importance to money.
How could Niu Li's half of the silver coin fall into their eyes?
He walked into the kitchen, heated up hot water, changed himself, washed the dirty clothes from last time and this time, and hung them to dry at the most remote end of the corridor. As a single man who had been single for two lifetimes, he was already accustomed to doing these things.
After closing the door, he took out his old silk handkerchief and spread it on the table to study the "Inner Breath of the Black Turtle" carefully.
After experiencing the incident involving Barbarian Tiger's fake death, he became more interested in this technique.
It can heal injuries, hide, and pretend to be dead. This technique is simply a must-have for home, travel, and robbery.
The barbarian tiger escaped. Although Chang Siguo was a little regretful that he could not completely eliminate the hidden danger, he was not too worried. He had already explained that he discovered the barbarian tiger based on his intuition. Whether he believed it or not was a matter for others.
Who doesn't have a little secret of his own?
The improvement of strength and cultivation is the foundation of this not-so-peaceful world.
After reading the exercise twice, word for word, sentence by sentence, and just as he was thinking with his eyes closed, Yi Shangyan's voice came from the other side calling for dinner.
Chang Siguo put away the silk handkerchief, opened the door and walked to the opposite room. The food was just placed on the table, full of it.
Not polite, he sat across from Yi Shangyan, picked up chopsticks, ate and drank a few cups.
Qingya didn't know how to attend the banquet, so she served the two of them with food and wine.
After having enough wine and food, Chang Siguo returned to his room, lit a candle, and then thought about the cultivation of the inner breath of the black turtle.
He found that this technique was very different from the body-training technique he had seen in the Classics Building. On the contrary, it was somewhat similar to the body-building technique he had practiced, emphasizing the cultivation of meridians and the cultivation of breath.
The route of movement and the acupoints used for cultivation are different from those of body-nurturing skills.
Perhaps this is an auxiliary Qi practitioner technique?
After careful consideration, Chang came to the conclusion that he couldn't see whether the technique in this volume was complete. He only considered that he had practiced the body-nurturing technique, could he practice the black turtle inner breath technique in this volume again?
Will it cause the breath to jump randomly in the meridians?
He is no longer a newbie who is ignorant about cultivation. He has come into contact with many body refiners and asked for advice through conversation. He has also read many related books and books and knows some taboos in cultivation.
Due to different attributes between the skills, mixing some skills will cause conflicts with each other.
As for the mysterious Qi Practitioner technique, it should be more sophisticated, right?
Chang Siguo put away the silk handkerchief, stood up, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back. After thinking for a long time, he decided not to practice the Black Turtle Inner Breathing Technique for the time being. He would figure it out later. Even if he was interested, he had no idea. Life is important.
Barbarian Tiger was able to practice the Black Turtle Inner Breathing Technique without any problems. That was because he was lucky.
But it seems that Barbarian Tiger is still following the path of a body refiner.
That's right, in the current environment, even if there are Qi Practitioners' skills, they can only learn from the Physical Practitioners' skills, or practice them in combination with each other. No record found.
He guessed that this technique was the same as the health-preserving technique he practiced, which was an incomplete version.
After Chang Siguo made his decision, he stopped worrying about these minutiae and practiced Fu Hu Jin and sword skills in the main room.
Half an hour later, I wiped off the sweat on my body and began to practice walking to deepen my understanding of the balance between square inches.
He believed that hard work could make up for failure. Starting tomorrow, he would go to the Martial Arts Hall in Sihuang City to practice his movement speed. The place there was spacious enough to use.
When he gets close to the child after practicing his footwork, he takes a short rest and goes to bed to meditate and practice health-building skills. This is the foundation of his life.
As soon as he sat down, it was dawn, and his cultivation level increased slightly.
Get out of bed and move your body, stretch your muscles and bones, and do the Fuhujin boxing technique several times.
When his body was steaming, he practiced hard on the basic sword skills he had learned in the military. His murderous aura filled the room, and the sword flashed brightly. He stopped after two quarters of an hour, stood still, adjusted his breath to regain his strength, and practiced his footwork.
In the past, Hei Wa had persevered tirelessly like this. It took him five years to build up a solid foundation for his body.
He considers himself capable of enduring hardship, and for the sake of his own life, he cannot tolerate slacking off.
His career as a body refiner for only a few days had already allowed him to see the cruelty and life and death that a body refiner faced.
He can't always rely on bows and arrows to kill enemies. Cultivation, speed, and sword skills must all go hand in hand. Speed, in particular, needs to be improved the most. If he can't beat him, outrunning him is a great skill that will make his opponent angry to death.
When the voice of Yi Shangyan calling for breakfast came from the yard, Chang Siguo stopped, the sweat on his body evaporated, tied the bow bag and quiver to his back, hung up the long knife, took off the black wooden bow from the wall, and neatly String the bow, put it into the bow pouch, tie it up, open the door, go out, and close the door behind you.
They looked at each other and smiled at another man in blue shirt who came to eat for free. They bowed their hands to each other and then walked side by side to the east room.
There is no need for too many polite words to give the host family face, they just eat and drink.
Who told Lao Yi's family to have a capable little maid!
