Song Xin stared at the wooden figure "Zhang Xiuyang" in front of him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"The wooden figure is really similar to what he imitated. The smile and the action of clapping the iron rod with his hand are exactly the same..."
Suddenly, the wooden man "Zhang Xiuyang" on the opposite side flashed and rushed towards him, and then he heard the sound of iron rods breaking the wind above his head.
"I K, you're going to do it if you say so!" Song Xin was shocked. As he dodged sideways, an iron rod almost grazed the tip of his nose.
Song Xin guessed that the opponent would have a back move, and at the same time, he turned sideways and flew back several feet with his feet. But as soon as he landed, the opponent's iron rod followed closely.
"It's so fast!" Song Xin was shocked. He didn't expect this wooden man to be so dexterous. Even if Zhang Xiuyang really came, he probably wouldn't be able to match it.
"Okay!" Song Xin shouted softly and stopped hiding at all. Just in time to test the depth of this vine armor technique, he raised his fist and faced him.
Unexpectedly, the wooden man didn't touch his fist at all. The force of the iron rod changed, and with a "Bang!" sound, it hit Song Xin's chest quickly and hard, sending him flying against the stone wall. The wooden man immediately stopped attacking and stood still.
"Huh, that's awesome." Song Xin got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and found that the solid vine armor on his chest had been dented by the stick. However, the Vine Armor Technique can be used as the original protective spell of the Chunxuan Department, so it naturally has its magic. As long as Chun Xuan Kung Fu continues to be used, a steady stream of vine branches will grow to repair the damage to the vine armor.
After a few breaths, the vine armor that had been dented by the iron rod had returned to its original state.
While secretly surprised by the tenacity of the rattan armor, Song Xin was even more confident and said to the wooden man, "Come again!"
The wooden figure seemed to understand the order and attacked again.
This time Song Xin saw its position accurately, and when he punched it, countless vine branches instantly protected his exposed fist. At this time, the wooden man Zhang Xiuyang's iron rod happened to hit his fist. The huge power was instantly resolved by the vine branches, and Song Xin only felt a slight pain in his fist.
He seized the opportunity and kicked out with a "bang" sound on the wooden man's waist. Song Xin used a lot of strength in this kick. Even a practitioner with the same level of cultivation as himself would probably vomit blood and fly several feet away. However, the wooden figure only swayed slightly and actually caught the full blow. .
Although it was a wooden figure, it reacted surprisingly quickly. It immediately stretched out its arms to clamp Song Xin's legs tightly, and swung it violently at the same time. Song Xin flew out and hit the wall again, and was covered in dust. He stood up like a carp and rushed towards the wooden man again like a cannonball.
"Let's see if you can still hide!" Song Xin used all his strength to punch out. He felt that if this punch could hit, it would definitely beat the opponent to pieces.
But where the punch landed, there was only a shadow left.
"Oh my God, this..." Song Xin was flustered and felt bad. Before he could react, another heavy stick hit him on the back, knocking him directly from mid-air to the ground. After the wooden man succeeded in attacking, he retreated again and stopped attacking.
Song Xin felt a swelling in her back, and when she touched it with her hand, she actually grabbed a handful of ashes. The wooden man's stick actually smashed the most delicate vine branches on the surface of the vine armor into dust. Fortunately, there are several layers of thick and thin vine branches intertwined inside and outside the rattan armor. It is like wearing a composite armor, which directly absorbs 90% of the opponent's power.
"Xiaoyu said that this wooden man is about the same level of cultivation as me. Why don't I have the ability to fight back at all?" Song Xin couldn't help but clicked his tongue and stared at the wooden man Zhang Xiuyang who was slapping the iron rod and smiling evilly, as if he was It's like he's really making fun of himself. Although he was beaten in a miserable state today, it proved the strong defensive power of the vine armor technique blessed by "Consolidating the Body and Refining the Body".
"Okay, you have the Vine Armor Technique, but you can't kill me anyway!" Song Xin was slightly angry. The long sword came out of his cuffs. He grabbed the hilt and flicked it. The long sword was unsheathed, and the silver-white Heavenly Sword Qi was on the long sword. Jump up. This time Song Xin planned to use all his abilities to defeat this wooden man.
However, he still underestimated Mu Ren's power...
This time he only lasted for a quarter of an hour before the wooden man knocked his sword away and received a heavy punch in the face. Even though a vine branch instantly protected Song Xin's face, Song Xin was still beaten into panda eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't fight, don't fight, or your appearance will be disfigured if you fight again!" Song Xin covered her eyes and stepped back and said quickly.
The wooden man immediately dropped his hands and stopped, like a robot that had lost its power.
...
"Eh? What's wrong with your eyes, Song Xin?" Xiaoyu, who was tending the vineyard, couldn't help laughing when she saw Song Xin walking over with panda eyes.
"That wooden man of yours is so powerful, I can't beat it at all... Just look at my eyes and let him hit it with a punch. I used all my strength to deal with it, and I only lasted for a quarter of an hour."
Xiaoyu covered her mouth and laughed, "It's not surprising that you can't beat it now. Don't despise it just because it's a wooden man. Their offensive and defensive methods are all learned from your enemies. And these few Muren have no emotions, no fear, and no hesitation. They fight more purely and without distractions than you. If you practice more with them, the effect will be better than me practicing with you."
When Song Xin knew that it was Xiaoyu who was practicing with him, he was afraid of accidental injury and was unwilling to use all his strength against him. "Can you defeat these wooden men?" Song Xin asked.
Xiaoyu pointed at the three busy wooden figures in the vineyard and said, "I, if I hit them three at the same time, it should be about the same."
Song Xin's eyes instantly widened like two bells, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Can you hit three?" There was a question mark on his head. Could it be that Xiaoyu's combat power had surpassed his own unknowingly?
Xiaoyu didn't say much, just smiled and said: "Okay, that's it for today. Go help me dig a ditch and bring the water here."
In the next few days, Song Xin will fight against Mu Ren. However, there were no surprising results. Every time, he was beaten to a pulp by the wooden man. Fortunately, he was not injured because of the vine armor technique.
When he accompanied Cao Chong during the day, Song Xin was multitasking. Now that he has six channels of adaptive Qi at his disposal, Song Xin can definitely practice Qi while working, but the efficiency will naturally not be too high, and he has to be careful not to be discovered by Zhou Wenzhi.
A few days later, when Song Xin was accompanying Cao Chong to study in Cao Cao's hall, Hua Xin hurried in from outside the door and said:
"Prime Minister, a military report has arrived from Hefei Jiangji."
Cao Cao was looking down at Cao Chong's writing. When he heard Hua Xin speak, he immediately said, "Bring it to me quickly."
After saying that, he stood up and trotted over to take the document. He eagerly tore off the seal and painted it. He only looked at it for a moment and then laughed loudly: "Sun Quan has withdrawn his troops! There is no danger of joining forces!"
He smoothed his beard and went back to sit down. Looking at the questioning looks on everyone's faces below, he said again:
"Before Zhang Xi's reinforcements arrived at Hefei, Sun Quan retreated after hearing the news. Jiang Ji, who was stationed at Hefei this time, made a great contribution. If he hadn't made a clever plan, Sun Quan would not have been easily fooled."
Cao Cao happily stroked his beard and passed the document to everyone.
Xun You said: "I didn't expect that there would be a turning point in this battle. In this way, the threat to our army in the east has been eliminated. Let's see if we can defeat Guan Yu and reopen the grain road to Jiangling."
"What Gongda said is absolutely true. I will immediately mobilize several large armies to surround Guan Yu and see if I can achieve success."
When Cao Cao said this, he glanced at Song Xin.
At this time, another document was sent by his subordinates. When Cao Cao took it and looked at it, his face suddenly became a little ugly again.
"Prime Minister, what happened?" the counselors asked.
"Reports from Jiangnan say that Sun Quan, the blue-eyed son, wants to marry his sister to Liu Bei as his wife to consolidate the alliance."
This news surprised everyone present. Although Song Xin had known about it for a long time, he thought to himself: "I didn't expect it to be so soon..."
Recalling that Military Advisor Xun and others had predicted that Sun Quan would take some actions to consolidate the alliance, they did not expect that Sun Quan would marry his sister to Liu Bei.
After a while, Song Xin asked Cao Chong for his resignation and said that he needed to pay tribute. He walked alone to Gong's room and took out the jade slip that Zhang Xiuyang had given him. He entered with a burst of energy and left a message:
"Brother Mo Yang has already made plans. Sister Sun will get married soon."
After a while, a white light lit up on the jade slip, "Thank you, Brother Song."
At this time, Song Xin heard someone approaching, and immediately left a message, "Tell me more details tonight." Then he put away the jade slip. When I went out, I found Zhou Wenzhi walking over.
Song Xin cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, do you also want to pay tribute?"
"Exactly, exactly." Zhou Wenzhi was bumped into and looked a little nervous. He just said a word and hurried into Gong's room.
For some reason, from the moment they met in the morning, Song Xin felt that Zhou Wenzhi's aura was particularly weak today, as if he had just experienced a battle and been seriously injured.
Song Xin walked to a distance and released his spiritual consciousness, and found that Zhou Wenzhi also took out a jade slip and didn't know what he was sending. Then he pretended to pour water and deliberately dropped the toilet chips on the ground to make a noise, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was being disrespectful. When people deliberately do something to hide their inner feelings, everything they do will appear particularly deliberate. Even the smart Zhou Wenzhi cannot escape this rule.
"Did Zhou Wenzhi also report Sun Quan's marriage to his sister? It's strange that he has nothing to do with Sun Quan."
Song Xin was full of suspicion. When he felt Zhou Wen coming out, he immediately returned to the hall and continued to accompany Cao Chong. Seeing that Cao Cao and others had normal expressions, they knew that nothing major had happened, so they waited quietly.
At night, Song Xin returned to the room and took out the jade slip and left another message: "How is Brother Mo Yang? What is he going to do?"
After a while, Zhang Xiuyang replied:
"I also asked him if he wanted to be hijacked halfway, but he just bowed his head and refused. He said that we don't need to worry about this matter, and he will handle it on his own."
Zhang Xiuyang sent several words in succession. Song Xin seemed to have a vague sense of the situation on Zhang Moyang's side. Zhang Moyang is around 19 years old. This must be his first time experiencing this kind of thing...
The reason why he didn't ask Zhang Moyang directly was because he was afraid that he would make others unhappy if he said it so rashly. It might be better to let his junior brother speak.
At the same time, Zhang Moyang and Sun Hao were sitting opposite each other in a small shop in Jiangnan.
"Are you...really willing to marry Liu Bei?"
"You all know, I have no choice..." Sun Hao's face no longer had the luster it once had, and was as calm as a deep lake.
Zhang Moyang said: "The age difference between you and him is too big, why...?"
"I am different from you alchemists. I am not as free as you. I was born in the Sun family. This is my fate. I have no choice." Sun Hao lowered her head to hold back the tears that were about to fall. Although she was a woman, she never Be willing to cry in front of others.
Zhang Moyang just sat and said nothing.
As a practitioner, he sometimes feels that he is stronger than ordinary people, but sometimes he feels that in the eyes of ordinary people, he is just a commoner. Even if he does not marry Liu Bei, he will marry a descendant of a large family in Jiangnan. He will definitely not allow his sister to be with Zhang Mo. Yang together.
For Sun Hao, the two had different backgrounds and families. Even if he didn't marry Liu Bei, his brother would not allow him to like an alchemist. Because her brother doted on her, she mistakenly thought that she had a choice, but in the end, everything was just wishful thinking...
Zhang Moyang seemed determined and wanted to make a last-ditch effort, "If you don't marry, we can travel around the world together."
Sun Hao shook his head and said: "Mo Yang, the news that I am going to marry Liu Bei has been sent out. If I disappear, do you know how much trouble it will bring to my brother? No matter what, a daughter from a family like ours will end up being You have to sacrifice for your family."
"Mo Yang, I feel very happy to meet you. This is probably the happiest time in my life. Can you play a piece for me? It's the song "Jing Lie" that you played in the tavern when we first met. .”
Zhang Moyang was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "Okay."
Several maids of Zhang Xiuyang and Sun Zhuo were waiting outside, and the previous unhappiness between them was eliminated by sympathy. Several maids are also very loyal to the young lady. They all feel a little regretful and sad that the young lady cannot be with the person they like.
At this time, the song "Jing Lie" and the lady's singing came from the house again. It's just that this time, the flute and harmony songs no longer had the free and easy elegance and indifference before, but instead there was a sense of helplessness and melancholy.
"Kuiji has tombs. Who can save Tao Tao? A gentleman should not worry about it. What can I do at the end of the year? Time passes..." Zhang Xiuyang also felt a little pity, sitting outside and listening quietly. He could hear the strong suppressed sadness in his senior brother's flute, and a part of his heart seemed to be touched, with tears shining in his eyes.
The song is over.
Sun Hao walked out of the house, mounted his horse, looked back at the ajar door of the small shop, and sighed softly. She was heartbroken and galloped back to Chaisang.
Zhang Moyang walked out of the room and said to Zhang Xiuyang who was in a daze: "Junior brother, let's go."
"Where are we going? Senior brother, why don't you try harder?"
Zhang Moyang said: "Let this matter go by. Let's go back to Hanzhong. What we did last time was so big that Sun Quan was furious and secretly sent people to look for us. It may not be so easy to come to Jiangnan in the future... ..”
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