Rebirth of a Star General

On this day, He Yan made a big splash again.

On the way back, He Yan also met Wang Ba who was hiding in the crowd. He should have also come to see He Yan and Jiang Jiao compete with each other. After reading it, he wanted to leave. Unfortunately, He Yan saw him, and He Yan greeted him from afar: "Brother Wang!"

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, Wang Ba's face turned black, and he daringly called out to the boss, the sound was like a gnat. He Yan looked at him with a smile, he turned his head and left, as if someone was pushing him from behind.

"Brother Ahe, I really have you." Mai said enviously.

"There will be more and more things like this in the future, you have to get used to it." He Yan stood on tiptoe and rubbed Mai's head, Hong Shan snorted when he saw this, "You're still the boss, you can grow up first. ."

He Yan shrugged, it is up to people to make things happen, and things to happen in the sky, long things can't be forced.

It was probably in a good mood today. At night, when He Yan secretly finished training late at night and went back to sleep, he had an unprecedented dream.

In the dream, she was standing on the high platform of the martial arts field, and everyone else called her the boss. Cheng Lisu ran over and said to her with a smile, "Brother He, you have entered the Nine Banners Camp!"

"Really?" She was also very happy, only to hear a voice, "He Rufei?"

She turned around and saw that it was Xiao Jue. He stared at her coldly and sarcastically, "Are you He Yan or He Rufei?"

He Rufei, when she heard the name, suddenly woke up from her dream, sat up and touched her head, sweating profusely.

It was bright outside, and Hong Shan was pushing the window open. Seeing her wiping off her sweat, he said casually, "It's been terribly hot these few days. I guess it's going to rain. After a few rains, the weather will turn cold. Mother, I can I don't want to spend the summer in Liangzhou Wei anymore, I've lost a layer of skin from the heat."

He Yan smiled, still a little uneasy. Seeing this, Wheat said strangely, "Brother Ah He's face is not good, is he suffering from the heat? Drink some leaf tea?"

"No, it's hot." He Yan got out of bed and put on his shoes, "Just go out and run and get sweaty."

After the weight-bearing run in the morning, I still went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, and today is practicing swordsmanship. After practicing, they saw a group of people walking over and stopped in front of He Yan.

He Yan put down the knife in his hand.

"What you said yesterday counts?" the leader asked in a deep voice.

This is a bald man with dragon eyebrows and leopard neck and copper ribs and iron bones. Wearing a string of beads around the neck, the beads are warm and shiny, and each one is as big as a finger. He held a golden-backed sword in both hands, and he was much older than He Yan. He thought that he had passed the age of innocence, and perhaps he had reached the destiny. But people are not at all slack and tired, like a tensed bear.

"My name is Huang Xiong," the bald man said in a sullen voice, "I want to learn swordsmanship with you."

The recruits who were listening to them with their ears pricked up suddenly became excited.

"Ah, there are people, there are people, there are people so soon, I will say, we Liangzhou guard tens of thousands of heroes, how can we not pick one to teach this kid to be a man!"

"Yes, yes, destroy his prestige and avenge our dry biscuits!"

"I don't think He Yan will be majestic this time. Look at the knife in Huang Xiong's hand, it's not ordinary! I'm afraid he used to be a ranger."

He Yan also noticed the knife in Huang Xiong's hand, the blade was red, the back was extremely thick, the blade was sharp, and the tip was flat and slightly curved. This kind of knife is very heavy, and ordinary people find it difficult to swing it, but it is just the right amount of might for a hero like Huang Xiong.

"You have a good knife." He Yan praised.

Huang Xiong heard the words, his eyes softened slightly, he said: "It is my old friend of thirty years."

He Yan was speechless and couldn't help but think of his Qinglang sword. She is now a new recruit, and she was in a hurry when she came out, unlike Huang Xiong who brought his knife to Liangzhou. There is no weapon that is suitable for hands, in fact, it is very unaccustomed.

At this time, he was very envious of Huang Xiong.

Seeing He Yan's delay in responding, Huang Xiong frowned and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would not refuse anyone who comes? Do you not want to fight now?"

He Yan was surprised for a moment, then smiled: "Where, I will do what I say, and I can do it now."

Facing everyone's gaze, she calmly stepped onto the high platform of the martial arts field.

Under the stage, Liang Ping looked at He Yan's movements numbly.

Du Mao leaned against the tree and said gloatingly, "This He Yan under your command is really provocative."

Liang Ping can't wait to go up and slap him. If Du Mao was troubled yesterday and proposed to let Jiang Jiao and He Yan play a match, He Yan would never go to the martial arts stage, nor would he say nonsense such as putting down the ring. , where is there today?

Liang Ping can't stop what even the head coach Shen has acquiesced to now. I can only meditate in my heart, hoping that today's He Yan will also be blessed with good luck and spend it safe and sound.

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Cheng Lisu stayed in Xiao Jue's room, bored and drew peach charms on the small table. His uncle was looking at the booklet sent by the capital, and he didn't know what it was, and he didn't stop reading it all morning.

Cheng Lisu felt a little bored. He was thinking about whether to go out and see the other side of the martial arts field and have some fun for himself. Someone knocked on the door outside, Xiao Jue said, "Come in."

It was Shen Han who came in.

Shen Han walked over to Xiao Jue and whispered a few words to Xiao Jue. Cheng Lisu moved the chair to the other side, stretched out his ears hard, and heard a few words.

"He Yan...Huang Xiong...Comparing the sword...the martial arts field."

For the first time, Cheng Lisu, who had never been able to use his brain, showed his gratifying ingenuity. After a while, he knew what was going on. Someone wants to compete with He Yan, and is now in the martial arts field. He was suddenly excited, as expected of his eldest brother, who said yesterday that someone came to play today. He wants to see it now!

Cheng Lisu secretly put down the pen and paper in his hand, and while Xiao Jue turned his back to him, he winked at Shen Han, and was about to sneak out of the room.

Only when he reached the door, Xiao Jue said in a low voice, "Cheng Lisu."

Cheng Lisu: "..."

He replied with a face down, and his heart was surprised. His uncle didn't have more eyes than others, how could he be caught every time he did something?

To be frank and lenient, Cheng Lisu trotted in front of Xiao Jue and said shyly: "Uncle, I'll take a look. My elder brother competes with others. Just come back to practice calligraphy, make sure not to delay!"

Xiao Jue looked up at him, "Did I tell you not to go?"

"Hey?" Cheng Lisu suddenly smiled, "Let's go, you didn't say it sooner! Then I'll go!" He turned around and was about to run, Xiao Jue said, "Hold on."

Cheng Lisu looked at him suspiciously.

The latter stood up and walked out with Shen Han, "I'll go too."

Cheng Lisu was dumbfounded.

"Isn't your eldest brother going to enter the Nine Banners Camp?" The young man's lips curled slightly, "I also want to see how he plans to enter the Nine Banners Camp."