Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Chapter 113: Martial arts progress [seeking for red]

Jia Rong was still very measured in his shots, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhang Zhi to stand up, "Let's sum up why I fell down so quickly..." Jia Rong said coldly.

Zhang Zhi could feel the concern contained in Jia Rong's cold words, he glanced at Jia Rong gratefully, frowned and thought deeply about why he lost so quickly.

Jia Rong ordered another soldier, and within a few moments, this soldier was also thrown out, his face was ashamed, and he stood next to Zhang Zhi with bared teeth. After a short confrontation, Jia Rong understood why these soldiers were so unbearable One strike is not because they don't work hard at ordinary times, but because they are too limited to the moves taught by Jia Rong. Often when they make a move, Jia Rong already knows what moves they will use. It will be very difficult for generals who understand the whole set of military boxing to win.

If we talk about the past, Jia Rong is not qualified to summarize these, because Jia Rong at that time was only better than these soldiers. Since the battle with Su Shuang, Jia Rong's military boxing has completely transformed.

Soon the five soldiers were knocked down in turn, but Jia Rong still looked unfulfilled, and said disdainfully: "I have passed on all the martial arts to you, but you have learned it like this."

The five lowered their heads in shame. None of them could last more than ten rounds under Jia Rong, and the best one was Zhang Zhi who lasted eight rounds.

"Come together!" Jia Rong waved his hands and said impatiently.

After the five soldiers were stunned for a moment, they quickly divided into five groups and surrounded Jia Rong. The five cavalrymen were all promoted from the infantry. He has studied the technique of joint strikes, so although the five soldiers are combined temporarily, they are also extraordinary.

A blue figure appeared in the bushes not far away, looking towards the direction of Jia Rong and the others through the branches that had already lost their leaves. His slender hands tightly held the branches of the branches, and there was not only excitement but also excitement in his eyes. There is a slight worry. . .

Jia Rong pulled himself together and greeted the five soldiers.

Within ten minutes, two soldiers were knocked down, and they quickly got up and joined the battle circle. The five soldiers cooperated more and more tacitly. It's not as simple as one plus one equals two. As the saying goes, "two fists can't beat four hands", but now Jia Rong is fighting with ten hands. If he is not careful, Jia Rong is thrown out.

The cyan figure in the distance yelled "ah", then tightly covered his mouth, his voice was very soft, and did not attract the attention of the six people in the game.

The disheveled Jia Rong stood up, paused for a moment, and joined the battle circle of five people regardless of the dust on his body.

Gradually, Jia Rong regained the feeling that Bai Ri had when he was fighting Su Shuang, and gradually immersed himself in the state of selflessness.

The five men seemed to be fighting casually, but in fact they were full of dangers, and they were in danger of being knocked down if they were not careful; the five soldiers who besieged Jia Rong were surprised to find that they couldn't catch Jia Rong at all, and Jia Rong was on the verge of death. Like a loach, it shuttled back and forth between the five people; after a soldier was thrown down by Jia Rong, the stalemate was broken, five soldiers were knocked down one after another, and Jia Rong, dressed in black, still stood in the field .

The blue figure in the distance showed a look of joy in his eyes, taking advantage of the night to go away quietly, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

After withdrawing from the artistic conception of military boxing, Jia Rong's mood also slowed down a lot. He was no longer upset when he just left the guard to Guan's residence. Knock down the enemy, don't be limited to moves when fighting with the enemy, handy is the most important thing, blindly limited to moves will only make your martial arts stand still." Jia Rong shared his experience without reservation Six people listen.

The six limped away, leaving only Jia Rong himself in the field. A half-missing moon hung in the sky, stretching Jia Rong's figure for a long time, reflecting the afterglow of the moonlight and the quiet night. Rong's figure became more and more lonely. With a chuckle, a small flying knife appeared in Jia Rong's hand. There was a flash of cold light, and with a sound of "Duo", the flying knife sank into a distant tree trunk, and all seven flying knives were hit. trunk.

Do you really like Wei Fu?Jia Rong kept asking himself in his heart, stretched his hand into his bosom, a green hairpin appeared in Jia Rong's hand, stroked it lightly, his eyes became more and more gentle, the hairpin in his hand was like Xiu'er's delicate face, Feeling very cordial, Jia Rong's mood gradually calmed down, and only Xiu'er was in his heart.

After calming down, Jia Rong was still surprised by his reaction after hearing Wei Guan say that Wei Fu was engaged. When did he become so affectionate? Suddenly he remembered what Wei Guan said that Wei Fu was engaged to Yuan Shu. No need to guess, Jia Rong could also think that it was the famous son of the Yuan family in the Three Kingdoms, but Yuan Shu went against the grain and ended badly. If Wei Fu followed him, he would end up with a happy ending, Jia Rong couldn't help worrying again.

Then he sneered, he was a bit unfounded, there were countless tragic characters in the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, how could he save them one by one, the time traveler is not the savior, Jia Rong thinks he is not a saint, it is still unknown whether Luo Yang’s trip can make it out of his body, how can we talk about saving others People, now is not the time when children love each other, when you have enough strength, the strength to look down on the world and be proud of all heroes, there is still a steady stream of beauties.

The strength of the Wei family should not be underestimated. Being able to be engaged to the Yuan family of four generations and three generations, Jia Rong redefined the Wei family. The family can't have it either.

Put away the throwing knife on the tree trunk, walk back to the residence lightly, and sleep with all clothes on, the throwing knife technique has reached the level where it can enter the room, with the dart technique from the previous life as a foreshadowing, the throwing knife can be mastered very quickly.

The next day, Jia Rong still followed his previous habits, and after running, he punched a set of military boxing. Jia Rong obviously felt that he was more comfortable when playing military boxing. The seemingly powerless moves contained powerful explosive power. This set of military boxing is completely an enhanced version of the previous one, which has never happened in the previous life, and the obvious improvement in martial arts has also diluted a lot of yesterday's unhappiness.

Jia Rong is more and more fond of this set of military boxing. After crossing over, his physique has been greatly strengthened. Jia Rong has not actually measured how strong his strength is. With the military boxing, he went through every move Jia Rong's hand became even sharper.

Jia Rong, who had eaten breakfast, was walking in the Wei Mansion when he met Su Shuang who had just woken up.

Su Shuang greeted Jia Rong, and the two walked to the restaurant in the city.

During the chat, Jia Rong could feel Su Shuang's dissatisfaction with his identity as a businessman. Jia Rong kept it in his heart; the prosperity of the country and the people need not only scholars, but also ingenious craftsmen and shrewd businessmen to complement each other. A strong country cannot rely too much on one line of business. The purpose of the three orders issued by the county.

"Brother Su travels between different places all year round, is it just Brother Su himself?" Jia Rong asked curiously.

Su Shuang picked up the wine cup on the table, poured a full glass, lifted the wine cup lightly, and sighed, "Originally, I was doing business with my good friend Zhang Shiping. Unexpectedly, when I went to sell horses in Xianbei, I encountered a horse thief. Brother Shiping wanted to protect me. , was killed by a horse thief."

Jia Rong said apologetically, "It's my fault for reminding Brother Su of the unpleasant past." After saying that, he picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it down.

Su Shuang put down the empty wine cup in his hand heavily, and said word by word: "Those damned horse thieves, one day they will surely be smashed to pieces and avenge brother Shiping." Su stared at Xianbei's direction with red eyes , the atmosphere of the whole restaurant became strangely quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted to Su Shuang alone.

Jia Rong stretched out his hand and patted Su Shuang on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, brother Su's condolences."

Su Shuang's mood eased a lot, and she said softly: "I'm fine, I just feel unhappy when I think about the past." Take it to heart, in troubled times, there are countless people like Su Shuang, and frustrated people often come to restaurants to get drunk.

After being disturbed by this incident, the two also lost interest in continuing to drink. After Su Shuang stood up and paid the bill, the two left the restaurant.

Strolling in the Wei Mansion again, Jia Rong's mood became extremely calm.

The voice of Yingying and Yanyan came from not far away, Jia Rong approached gently, and saw Wei Fu playing with a few maids, you come and go, having fun, Wei Fu's beautiful figure is in front of her. Several maids shuttled back and forth, laughing like silver bells from time to time, and the heart that had just calmed down was rippling again.

Accidentally, Jia Rong stepped on a dead branch on the ground, which attracted the attention of a maid. The maid muttered softly, and several people in the courtyard fell silent.

Wei Fu dismissed the maid and walked lightly to Jia Rong's side.

From Wei Fu's movements, Jia Rong could feel that Wei Fu was deliberately distanced from him. For some reason, Jia Rong's heart seemed to be pulled, and he said with a chuckle, "Good morning, Miss Wei."

Wei Fu lightly opened Tan's mouth and said mischievously: "It's already three poles in the sun, how could it be so early?"

Looking at Wei Fu's eyes shining like jewels, his skin that can be broken by blowing bullets, and the faint scent, Jia Rong quickly turned his gaze away and patted his head awkwardly.

Wei Fu closed her eyes and said softly: "If there is nothing wrong, I will bid farewell to you, little girl."

Jia Rong nodded lightly, and continued to walk into the distance. The moment the two passed by, for some reason, there was an inexplicable pain in his heart. Could it be that everything was just a dream? She was like a touch of fresh green in winter. Fleeting, leaving only a faint memory.

Hi Pi Niu Yi Ya, in the new year, I wish you all the best in everything, smooth work, family reunion, and I wish you all a happy new year!

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