You go there by carriage and you come back by horseback.
The streets paved with bluestones made a clicking sound from horses' hooves, and the Qinhuai River was finally frozen under the snow.
There are large trucks on the street, full of ice. Rich people began to store ice, and in the summer the ice would be very valuable.
There are really antique buildings on both sides of the street, some are tall and spacious, some are crowded and cramped, but they are all filled with people.
There were people rushing by carrying burdens, there were people selling snacks on carts, and there were drunkards who were dragged home by their wives.
There was also the young lady who was in a hurry, her face blown by the cold wind with the flush of a young girl, who somehow intoxicated the sour scholar from that family.
Full of antique human fireworks, Xu Qin felt that he was almost completely integrated into this world.
For him, this is the ancient and new city of Nanjing. His eyes and thoughts wandered over more than six hundred years.
Feeling all this beauty, damn, what a piece of shit the street is.
That piece of shit is called Dongping Fatty. When Japanese people appear in this city, Xu Qin always feels nauseous, uncomfortable, and makes him want to vomit.
How could this guy escape from the Huitong Hall if he didn't return to China? The people in the Ministry of War are all working for a living.
Xu Qin pretended not to see it, thinking whether he should go back and scold the Ministry of War in a memorial.
How did he get out of the Huitong Hall when he couldn't even see a person?
"Master Xu, please stay." Dongping's plump body was actually very agile, just in time to stop his horse's head.
He had a sincere smile on his face, as if he had something to say.
It's a pity that Xu Qin didn't intend to turn the conflict into friendship.
As soon as Xu Qin reined in the horse's head, the horse's hooves were raised high and hit the fat pig. Seeing the huge war horse's hooves dig down, Dongping was so frightened that he rolled over on the street with great flexibility.
"The horse is frightened..." Xu Qin shouted in panic, then galloped out. The people around him were so frightened that they screamed and fled.
Naturally, pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, and many people pointed at his back, obviously not praising him.
He then turned into a small alley, restrained his horse's speed, and then easily ran to the side entrance of the Duke's Mansion.
As soon as the side door opened, the bastard Xu Fugui chased after him.
"Young Master, are you okay? The fat pig wants to assassinate you. I will tie him up and send him to Yingtian Mansion."
Xu Fugui said angrily, pretending not to understand that the young master did it on purpose.
"That's no need. You go over and tell him to pay for the damage on the street. I broke my thigh and let him figure it out."
After Xu Qin finished explaining, he entered Zhanyuan through the side door. Xu Fugui excitedly went to rip off the money. As a bitch, he can seize every opportunity to take advantage of others' power.
Xu Qin never believed in coincidences. This Japs obviously came to him on purpose.
But the last thing Xu Qin wants to do now is eat hot pot, build a greenhouse, hug the maid, drink wine and exercise, isn't it nice?
It's always been fun like this. Why do you see me, you little brat?
As soon as he entered Zhanyuan, he found Xu Hao practicing martial arts, humming and hahaing every move in style.
He is such a hard-working kid. Compared with him, he is really nothing. But this is God's injustice. The prince of Wei Guogong can lie down, but he can't.
Xu Qin enjoyed his unfair fate, and suddenly thought, this boy actually wants to be both civil and military? Is this an attempt to usurp the throne?
Xu Qin thought for a moment that it was probably impossible. Even if he had the ability of Sun Wukong, he would probably have no choice but to learn the scriptures.
His background determines that he can never replace himself. Seeing that this boy is quite respectful to me, I will take care of him while I have time.
About fists and kicks.
Xu Qin sparred with Wanwan a few times today and found that he should be able to do it twice as well. At least bullying that Wanwan shouldn't be a problem.
However, he also felt strange that his ex was so weak that he died of drunkenness after drinking too much, but since he came here, his health is getting better day by day.
He doesn't exercise much either. His predecessor would exercise occasionally, but now his only exercise is in bed.
Usually there are one or two opponents. Although he is always the one who loses miserably in the end, he still enjoys it.
But his health is getting better day by day, and he is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe this is the benefit of time travel.
He was having random thoughts.
Bai Pu, the head guard of the Duke's Mansion, happened to be passing by. This guy was still as ugly as the door god. The only way to change this ugly face is to be reincarnated.
He stretched out his hand to stop Bai Pu.
"Young Master, what are your orders?" Bai Pu tried his best to smile.
"Take the smile away, it's scary. Is there a good kung fu instructor in our house?" Xu Qin asked while stretching.
"Young Master wants to practice martial arts? There are two of us in our house, and one of them is said to be the disciple of the old god Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain."
Bai Pu said excitedly that it was great news that the young master was good at martial arts, so he naturally wanted to fully encourage him.
"Zhang Sanfeng? Are you still alive?" Xu Qin was surprised to meet the person he admired most. He wondered if Nine Sun Magic and Tai Chi could be passed on to him?
"Sanfeng Zhenren's trace is elusive. The court has searched for it several times, but has never been able to find it. However, his disciple is also a master. Would you like to meet him?"
Bai Pusheng was afraid that the young master would regret it, so he highly recommended it.
A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a winter coat that was so clean that it turned white. His hair was messy and his eyes were dull.
But the skin is crystal clear, the figure is not too tall and even a little thin. He just glanced at Xu Qin and lowered his head.
"Zhang Yuanxing has met the young master." The visitor spoke in a dull tone, word by word. There is nothing expert-like about it.
According to the experience of martial arts novels, the more it is like this, the more it cannot be underestimated.
"Master Zhang, do you know Tai Chi?" Xu Qin asked excitedly.
Zhang Yuanxing glanced at Xu Qin and slowly lowered his head, and then Xu Qin shook his head in disappointment.
"Do you know the Nine Yang Magic Skill?" Xu Qin continued to ask without giving up.
Zhang Yuanxing still shook his head in silence.
"Zhang Cuishan, does Zhang Wuji know?" Xu Qin asked with some disappointment.
Zhang Yuanxing thought for a while and shook his head.
Xu Qin scratched his head, did Mr. Jin Yong lie to me? Or is this guy a Xibei guy?
"Then you can just show off your special skills." Xu Qin was completely disappointed. This guy is most likely a liar.
Zhang Yuanxing nodded, slowly lifted up his clothes, and then performed a very quick punch.
She doesn't have a tiger-like attitude at all, and is worse than Wanwan.
Then he still accepted it slowly, Xu Qin was sure that he had met a liar. Bai Pu looked anxiously on the side.
My heart said to me, this damn piece of wood, aren’t you making the little father-in-law angry? What kind of temper does he have that can bring you good fruits?
Xu Qin was sure that he was a liar. Even those performing on the street would starve to death.
"Bai Pu, is our family in need of some helpers? What kind of thing is this? If all the disciples of Zhang Sanfeng had this kind of thing in Wudang Mountain, they would have been wiped out long ago."
Xu Qin was annoyed. You can't fool people like this.
"Young Master, don't worry, he is really capable, even the younger ones are no match for him. He just doesn't know how to show off."
Bai Pu quickly explained that he knew how much Zhang Yuanxing weighed.
"Then you're just trying to show off your face to my master? You're asked to show off both skills. You don't know how to do this, and you don't know how to do that. You're pretending to be aloof, so get out of here. Duke Wei's government can't afford you."
Xu Qin was angry, mainly because this so-called master disappointed him so much that his Jin Yong martial arts dream was completely shattered.
Martial arts, as expected, are all fucking lies.
Bai Pu was too frightened to explain. He was just worried about Zhang Yuanxing, but Zhang Yuanxing was still reluctant to apply, as if he was not afraid of losing his job at all.
Xu Qin became increasingly angry. I am your food, clothing and parent after all. Who can show you this expression?
After reading Mr. Jin's book that year, I actually studied Tai Chi. Even the Tai Chi songs are memorized by heart.
Prepare to get up every morning to practice Qigong and study every word carefully.
When everything is ready, I think I have a thorough understanding, and as long as I practice diligently, I will become a master, but I get up early and give up completely after one day.
Because he lived with his girlfriend and had a thigh pressing against him every morning, he reluctantly gave up Tai Chi and started practicing Awei's Eighteen Postures instead.
Women, especially beautiful women, besides making you shoot faster, they are also a stumbling block on the road to success.
Of course, he didn't succeed without the woman. So it’s not necessarily all about women.
Telling the two people to get lost, Xu Qin turned around and planned to leave. While recalling the Tai Chi chants I recited back then.
"The two arms are loosened along the top of the neck, and the ribs are tied to support the crotch. The powerful sound is loud and the two are beating vigorously, and the five toes are grasping the ground and bending the bow."
While reciting it, I pondered, could this thing also be a lie?
He felt a cool breeze blowing on the back of his neck, making him shiver.
"Zhang Yuanxing, what are you doing?" Bai Pu's voice roared.
When Xu Qin turned around, he found Zhang Yuanxing standing in front of him, while Bai Pu was still twenty meters away.
His eyes were no longer dull but were staring at Xu Qin with great energy, as if there was a ball of fire in his eyes.
"Zhang Yuanxing, I have met the young master." His voice was loud and bold.
Xu Qin was startled, how did this dog get here? Like a ghost, I didn't even hear the sound of walking.
Bai Pu rushed over quickly and even pulled out the knife. Quickly rushed behind Zhang Yuanxing.
Zhang Yuanxing turned around easily, and Xu Qin didn't even notice his movements. Bai Pu's knife was snatched away, put back into the scabbard, and pushed to the side.
This movement is done in one go, and when you turn around, you are still in the bowing position.
Xu Qin broke out in a cold sweat. This was such a good skill that he didn't even see his movements clearly. Bai Pu, the doorkeeper, looked like a little chicken in front of him.
"What are you pretending to be? The only one who is a master is if he can't move with a candle, you are far behind." Xu Qin carried his handbag 13.
I learned this from a Taoist priest who went down the mountain. It is said to be a sign of profound internal strength.
"I know I made a mistake, so please give me some advice." Zhang Yuanxing knelt down with a pop as he spoke.
Oh...how do you say this? It's so cool!
