fifth form

Chapter 751 I want to recommend again

"It's only been three years, and you've aged 30 years!"

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou's miserable appearance, and seeing that the other party has returned to his old job, he is still running a business at a very old age, but he also ran away and lost his personal fortune. Zhang Qian felt that Zhang Xuezhou was too miserable.

Calculated according to the real age, the other party was only in his 20s at this time.

Holding Zhang Xuezhou's hand, Zhang Qian felt very uncomfortable.

But his heart soon became active.

When pulling Zhang Xuezhou's hand, he only felt that Zhang Xuezhou's hand was not like an old man at all, and his body was strong and powerful.

"Did you wipe something for your aging appearance?"

When pulling Zhang Xuezhou into Yanmen Pass, Zhang Qian couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"It's too dangerous outside." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Smearing some can effectively reduce the risk!"

"Really smeared?"

Zhang Qian pulled Zhang Xuezhou's face in disbelief, and then pulled his hair.

"You're hurting me!" Zhang Xuezhou yelled, "Give me some water, I want to wash this thing off!"

"It's not fair, why did they go in without taking the festival!"

Wuchao's murmurs came from outside Yanmen Pass, and Zhang Xuezhou looked back.

His face was Hongku's makeup, Zhang Qian didn't recognize Hongku, but to Wu Chao, it was a face like a nightmare.

It is a bit difficult for Wuchao to guess Zhang Xuezhou's identity with this face.

Zhang Xuezhou also just wanted to wash off this attire as soon as possible, lest there be any small thoughts in Wu Chao's mind.

The location of the Yanmenguan garrison is an oasis, and there is no shortage of water to supply the army.

Zhang Xuezhou was led by Zhang Qian to the water outlet of the stable trough, and he didn't care about shame, so he immediately brushed there after taking off his clothes.

Water like yellow mud flowed from the face, and the white flesh color appeared again.

After soaking his head in water, the wig finally came loose.

"Your disguise is amazing!"

Zhang Qian looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who had removed his disguise, in amazement, and many pessimistic little emotions before disappeared.

Obviously, judging by Zhang Xuezhou's physical appearance, this guy's hard life is very little.

"Others helped to make it, and even used spells. I'm afraid I'll be killed by them!"

Zhang Xuezhou washed his face and hands, and looked at Hong Ku's wig like a snake and scorpion, thinking about picking it up for a moment.

On the other hand, Zhang Qian didn't care. Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou didn't want it, he picked up the wig and shook the water, and then put it on his head.

"This wig is really exquisite. If you shaved your hair and put it on, it can really confuse the real." Zhang Qian exclaimed, "Are you doing a big business? Do you need to make it look like this?"

"No, I just did some business casually, and I was chased by a group of hyenas an hour ago!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

He let out a deep breath.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't feel at ease until he stepped into Yanmen Pass, washed off Hongku's disguise, and made sure that there was not even a single hair of Hongku on his body.

"Ziwen, it's a good thing you didn't change your official position, otherwise I would have a hard time returning to my family," Zhang Xuezhou thanked sincerely.

"I don't know whether I'm gratified or saddened by your words." Zhang Qian said in a muffled voice, "Three years and three years, I have been a young general, and there is no sign of promotion in the official position!"

"You will definitely be a general in the future," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Then I thank you in advance!"

Zhang Qian let out a long breath, and after placing his mount, he found an open space beside him to perform Fuhu Fist.

If there is no war, the guarding duties of Yanmen Pass are indeed relaxed and enjoyable, and they can also receive high salaries for ordinary people.

Although this salary is a bit stretched in Chang'an City, Zhang Qian's position is also envied by many people.

But Zhang Qian never had the idea of ​​fooling around.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. His ambition is to make contributions, not to live in a panic every day, and to deal with patrols and inspections from time to time.

"You punch really well!"

Zhang Xuezhou had seen Zhang Qian fight Tiger Fist before, but Zhang Qian is still fighting Tiger Fist now.

Although the level of Fuhuquan has improved a bit, Zhang Qian's improvement in cultivation and strength is less visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a while, then touched the new Tianyi, and took out the secret code of the full moon scimitar.

The level of secret codes that can be produced by apprentices is not too high, but because of the wealth of these people, such secret codes are likely to belong to the middle level.

Zhang Xuezhou is still more concerned about the first martial arts secret book he has obtained, and is going to take it to see the situation in reality.

The corresponding translation has become inevitable.

As a layman in martial arts, Zhang Xuezhou has little knowledge in this area, so he always asks suitable acquaintances.

Zhang Qian's ability is not high, but Zhang Qian also comes from the family, has a certain level of knowledge and good education, the other party is difficult to identify high-end goods, middle-level martial arts should be able to explain accordingly.

When Zhang Xuezhou greeted Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian insisted on finishing a set of punches before letting out a breath and getting closer.

"This is a good product you got in the fierce country? Eh? Eh? Where did you get it?"

Zhang Qian turned over.

His understanding of the scriptures of the Holy Land is limited, but looking at this beautifully crafted animal skin secret tome, he can also feel the extraordinaryness of the secret tome.

"Can the fierce country even trade this kind of martial arts?" Zhang Qian couldn't believe it.

"You know that the fierce country has a lot of land and resources." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "My stuff is nothing?"

"How could this be nothing? This..."

Zhang Qian looked at the Fuhu Fist he was hitting with empty hands, and at the full moon scimitar held by Zhang Xuezhou. He felt that his years of hard work were not worth what Zhang Xuezhou picked up casually in the fierce country.

After Zhang Xuezhou read a few sentences, he already knew that this was the scimitar martial art that some tribes in Ji Country were proficient in.

The scimitar martial arts of the fierce people are not suitable for fighting in ordinary situations, but as long as they are mounted on horses, these people's scimitar martial arts will show great power, and it is a must when paired with bows and arrows.

Zhang Qian didn't expect Zhang Xuezhou to get such a good product.

"In addition to using a scimitar, you have to ride a horse to use it!"

After hearing Zhang Qian's explanation, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help being disappointed, feeling that this was very different from the martial arts he had imagined.

What he hopes to have is the martial art of one-to-one crushing and striking, not the martial arts that can only be hacked while riding a horse.

This is not suitable for him to use at all, and it is not suitable for applying to the reality where few people ride horses.

"Don't underestimate it. Only the elite nomadic cavalry regiment of the fierce people can learn this kind of martial art. They have brought us heavy losses in the battlefield." Zhang Qian said solemnly: "This kind of martial art is not very useful for us personally, but it is for us big men. The benefit of the Legion is indescribable!"

"What? You want to promote this set of secret codes in the legion?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"No, Manqian, think about it..."

Zhang Qian recommended Zhang Xuezhou once, and it was a not so good memory.

But when he saw Zhang Xuezhou again, the idea of ​​recommendation came to him again.

What he recommended this time was not Zhang Xuezhou, but the set of full moon scimitar martial arts that Zhang Xuezhou used.

The legions of the Han Dynasty did not need to learn the full-moon scimitar, but they knew themselves and the enemy and were victorious in every battle. If someone could be fully familiar with this set of scimitar martial arts, the military would definitely have targeted measures to restrain those who practiced the full-moon scimitar. Nomadic Elite Cavalry Regiment.

Personal practice of this secret book will only add one more set of horse fighting martial arts, but the contribution will surely save the lives of hundreds of thousands of high-ranking soldiers, and may even determine the outcome of a war.

In large-scale wars, a little advantage goes a long way.

But if it accumulates a little bit, it will definitely turn into the sharpest arrow to pierce the enemy.

Zhang Qian firmly believed in this truth.

He went to Chang'an City once, but Zhang Qian didn't mind trying again.

(End of this chapter)