Yang God

"Right, my father, I see Hong Yi. He is not a forceless man. He has martial arts, and he is full of muscles and full strength. His skills are quite solid. This kind of effort is not a daily shot. The next arrow, which can be learned by opening two bows, is definitely a kind of high-level boxing skill. I don’t know who is teaching him?"

Hong Xi suddenly said that he had just looked at Hong Yi and saw that most of Hong Yi’s details showed extraordinary eyesight.

"Can you see it? Of course, the father can see it. I know, your mother sent someone to the military camp to find you, is it for Hongyi?" Hong Xuanji looked at Hong Xidao.

"Well, I dare not hide my father. My mother sent Zeng to the military camp to find me. But that night, Zeng Yi died of a stroke. My father knows that Zeng Wei is the old man who came over from his mother's house. That is also very good, how can I die from a stroke? This thing, the baby wants to find out and understand." Hong Xi smashed his body.

"What to check?" Hong Xuan machine touched a white jade unicorn paper on the table, and said slowly: "The matter at home, you don't care, everything I have." Also, you are the imperial general, there must be a court general. The demeanor, don't do it for the trivial things at home, do your part, and work for the court. It is the most important thing. Don't distract yourself."

"But....." Hong Xi distinguished.

"Well? But what? Are you going to find Hong Yi? Want to find out his behind-the-scenes figures? You are a court general, bullying the brothers? The reputation of the innocent is passed out, and later is a stain on your promotion path! Yourself Just understand in your heart!" Hong Xuanji's voice has increased.

"My father taught." Hong Xi quickly said.

Insulting brothers, in the ritual law is not awkward, and like filial piety, they are all criticized. If Hongxi is promoted in the future, someone will accuse him of a loss of private morality.

Hong Xuanji came out from this point, Hong Xi also understood in his heart, or his father considered it profoundly.

"Well, you go back to camp. You must train your troops. Maybe in the near future, there will be a hard battle to fight. At that time, you will be a good opportunity for the imperial court, a chance to be promoted, or block the opponent’s mouth. Later, your mother. Send someone to come to you, and you replied that the father is the head of the family, and everything is up to him. Do you know?"

Hong Xuanji said again.

"The baby understands."

Hong Xi pressed the sabre at the waist and left to go out.

"Old Wu, you go to Hong Yi and say, you must follow the wishes of the Yuan Zhen Niang, read martial arts. Don't live up to the reward of the goddess. In addition, he can practice martial arts with Xue Jiao. Also say to Mrs. Zhao. , said Hongyi's monthly calendar, increased to fifteen or two silver."

After Hongxi went out, Hong Xuanji gave a voice to the outside.

After an old voice answered a sentence, the footsteps left, it was Wu Daguan.

The entire study was quiet and silent.

Hong Xuanji sat still, then turned to the body, looked at the pair of ice and snow plums hanging on the wall, frowning, and said to himself: "Ice, you are too crazy, dynasties, change the dynasty, which Isn't the blood flowing into the river? Baizhudun Mountain? The prince of the prince, the loser is the grasshopper, all I have to do is to try to stabilize the dynasty. Now I see that my dynasty has come, but your brother’s reincarnation has to be To mention the old things of the year, and to revisit the old things, it is necessary to disturb the dynasty. From the Long Gongchen, everyone is in danger. This is not good for the stability of the country. If your brother is willing to go his own way, then don’t blame me."

After talking to himself for a long time, he suddenly got up and took the picture and threw it into the big porcelain jar under the desk.

At the same time, he took out a fire, and after he slammed it, he also lost it.

In less than a moment, the painting burned in the brazier, and in a moment, it burned clean, leaving only a cloud of ash.

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Driving!

Two horses in the middle of the fire, driving together, the wind is running on the unmanned road at the foot of the mountain.

The horse rider is Hong Yi, and the other is Hong Xuejiao. The two seem to be horse racing.

Hong Yi was the first to take the lead, and it was harder than Hong Xuejiao's distance of three or four steps. It was because Hong Xuejiao spurred the horses to rush down, that is, they couldn't catch up, so little.

Although they are all in Rome, the "chasing power" under Hong Yi is obviously physical and the speed is higher.

"Humph!"

Hong Xuejiao couldn't catch up with her eyes. Suddenly, her legs were sharply clipped. The fire under her body seemed to know the meaning of the owner. The heels were forced to move forward. Hong Xuejiao, with this huge force, his body, like a big bird, leaped high from the horse and rushed forward.

Hong Yi only felt black behind him. It seemed to be a dark cloud. He turned back and saw Hong Xuejiao leaping in the air. When he was behind him, his hands were huddled and he had to turn himself down.

"Not good!" Hong Yi did not think that at the time of the fierce rush, Hong Xuejiao's courage is so big, from Ma Yueqi, to push himself down from the immediate.

This hand equestrian is simply a big eagle rushing rabbit, Hong Yi suddenly turned around, hands give up the reins, the legs clamped the horse's belly, a small scorpion took the palm of the hand and pushed it toward Hong Xuejiao.

"The reaction is too slow." Hong Xuejiao sneered a little. By fluttering the hand, he turned his hand and broke Hong Yi's hands. Then he hugged them and the two of them rolled down.

As soon as he fell off, Hong Yi immediately squid and squirmed. He hadn’t recovered, and he heard the sound of whistling in his ear. “Look at the boxing!”

A fist is rapidly expanding in the corner of the eye, and the wind is whistling, as if to explode his head.

"The cow hoof! The top corner!"

On the occasion of this millennium, Hong Yi entered the realm of the combination of spirit and flesh. The natural shock at the foot, the force of the arm, the double fists on both sides of the head, suddenly hit, is welcoming the fist that hit.

boom!

The two fists were tied together. Hong Yi only felt that the other's bones were made of iron. Between the collisions, his fists were sore and cracked.

"The tiger magic practiced the bone boxing really powerful, the bones are like steel." Hong Yi secretly called the powerful, the body grasshoppers generally jumped out, set the posture, watching Hong Xuejiao sneak attack.

"Hey? What kind of martial arts is this? You have progressed so fast in these days, even my little scorpio has learned how to do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If this continues, I will not beat you for a year and a half. Win." Hong Xuejiao boxed out, did not hit again, just stepped back, frowning and asked Hong Yi.

"I am also arbitrarily pondering, and I am in a hurry." Hong Yi found an excuse to smother the past.

These days, he was allowed by Hong Xuanji, and finally he could practice martial arts without being restrained. So he seemed to be flying out of the cage, riding arrows every day, practicing boxing, and consciously making great progress in martial arts.

Today is more than riding with Hong Xuejiao.

"After three days, it is a science test. I see you these days, every day is an archery horse riding, practicing boxing, you are not prepared?" Hong Xuejiao turned and asked.

"Before the exam, I will hold the Buddha's foot temporarily. It is a scholar of dementia." Hong Yi secretly licked his painful hand: "Yes, the martial arts people of our princes and nobles, who is the highest in Yujing, who is the highest?" Can you rank a few?"

"Don't look at the princes and aristocratic disciples who are idle, but in fact, there are also the dragons and tigers. Of course, if you talk about martial arts, of course, Hong Xi, he has won the essence of his father's life and death. The rest, Xiaoli Guogong The yin and yang bipolar fists of Jingyuxing are also unfathomable. In addition, the prince Shizi, the glory of the prince, the gods, the king of the king, the eternal king of Yongchun, these people are also very powerful, deep hidden, but to be truly powerful, now Several princes, of which only fear that there are masters at the master level, do not necessarily say that the prince is not a fuel-efficient lamp.” Hong Xuejiao’s knowledge is much more than Hong Yi’s, Hong Yi these days, following Hong Xuejiao’s martial arts, he also knows The secret between many nobles and princes.