The opening and Xu Xiao's front

Chapter 118 Another day of water

In the morning, when everyone was still asleep, Zhang Yicai heard the sound of swords waving in the yard. A figure was holding a knife with a blue light in his hand, and he was waving the knife in the yard one by one.

The treasured sword in the figure's hand danced, and a circle-like saber flashed around the figure,
"call"

After dancing for a while, the human image was tired, and the moves slowed down like Taiji swordsmanship. They slowed down but did not put down the knife in their hands, but the breath was shorter than before.
"Chong"

The figure danced slowly with the knife in his hand, as if he felt that it was not enough. He cut towards the rockery next to him.

Looking at the rising light in the morning, the knife in the figure's hand didn't seem to be damaged at all. On the contrary, there was indeed a neat gap in the stone in front of him.

Looking closely at the smooth gap, it seems that this stone was born to look like this. After the knife was cut, the figure exhaled a long breath, and the breath was long and long.

"goo"

Zhang Yicai picked up the towel on the table, wiped the sweat off his body, put down the knife in his hand, took a sip of tea, picked up the whetstone from the table,
I poured some water on my blue shark and started to grind it,
"Whoa Whoah"

The sound of sharpening the knife sounded in the yard. Zhang Yicai was sharpening it. Did he pick up the knife in his hand and test the sharpness with his fingers?

"hiss"

Zhang Yicai picked up the knife again to test its sharpness. A big gash was cut on his hand, and blood was pouring out. Seeing this, Zhang Yicai picked up the sweat towel beside him and wiped the water off the knife.

Zhang Yicai put his sword back into its sheath after the blade was wiped clean. Martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. For Zhang Yicai who lives on the battlefield, it is especially important, so it has never stopped in ten years.
On the battlefield, others will not spare your life because you have not practiced martial arts well. The battlefield is originally a place to use your head to ask for credit for myself. If you don’t kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow. If you are not good at martial arts, then No wonder others, you deserve to use your head as a stepping stone for others to go up.

"click"

There was a sound of the door opening, and Asule came out of the room, rubbing his eyes when he came out, obviously woken up, Asule asked as soon as he came out:

"Brother, you don't sleep this early in the morning, why are you sharpening your knife outside?"

Zhang Yicai glanced at Asu Le's hangover face, and pointed to the hangover tea on the table without saying a word. Asule saw the hangover tea on the table and shook himself, it was still a bit hangover head,

He staggered to the table and poured a cup of tea, and poured it into his mouth. As soon as the tea entered his mouth, Asule felt as if he had eaten several sticks of firewood in his mouth, which was dry and astringent. , All of a sudden, he sobered up his brain that still existed in alcohol,
After drinking the tea, Asule's face was full of discomfort, but his brain was indeed awake. He looked at Zhang Yicai who was taking a horse-stepping step, and stood up straight with his legs, imposing his dantian, imitating Zhang Yicai's appearance.
This has been the habit of the two brothers for many years. As long as Zhang Yicai is here in the morning, he will definitely wake up Asule and walk with him. Before the blood burst, Asule's physical fitness is still weaker than that of ordinary herdsmen. The ones in the first class haven't reached the point where they vomit blood when they move.
Therefore, the short-term exercise did not harm Asule's body, and it had a very good exercise effect, but Asule did not like the Zama step very much. Reading, especially the pile of books that his third brother Xu Dahan gave him when he left,

It not only records his third brother Xu Dahan's various experience summaries over the years, but also contains many things that Asule has not yet understood, such as the list of flowers left by his elder brother,

It wrote a lot of people he had never even met, and when his elder brother left, he left him a bunch of slaves, a few camp weapons, and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep.

There are many more things that he can't even call out their names. His elder brother who had just met and left was listening to the English-style mother when he was leaving. The troops went to guard the border, and Asule didn't understand what Zhang Yicai had done for him when he entered the northern capital a few days earlier, so Asule was in an unknown attitude towards all this.

"Brother, we have both stood for a quarter of an hour, can't we rest for a while?" Asule who had just stood for a while couldn't help complaining,

Zhang Yicai took another deep breath and let it out, letting go of Asule whose legs had already started to tremble,
"Get up, if you squat down again, your legs will be useless." Zhang Yicai stretched out his legs to the top of the rockery, and pulled them hard. Put your legs down and sit down again,

"How many days have I been away from you? You have already started to become lazy. By the way, I heard an interesting rumor yesterday. It said that if the person who was healed by the secret technique did not have a strong body, he would easily die while casting the spell." Bed." Speaking of which, Zhang Yicai raised his eyebrows at Asule, letting him take care of himself.

After hearing this, Asule immediately became nervous and began to stride obediently. Zhang Yicai had a funny flash in his eyes when he saw this scene.
It is impossible for Asule not to see that this is his joke, but Asule has to get into the trap set by Zhang Yicai, he is the one who can't help but get sick,
Zhang Yicai just bullied Asule to be honest and easy to deceive,
After finishing the morning class, Zhang Yicai dragged Asule to finish his breakfast, escaped the storm attack of a savage little princess, opened the city gate first, and came to a certain tavern in the bustling Lower Tang Kingdom.

No matter how many times he watched it, Zhang Yicai was still shocked by the prosperity of this place, and had to admire Baili Jinghong's methods. After all, among so many vassal states, only Xia Tang was the leader in everything except soldiers. Building blah blah blah.

Where is it embodied?Zhang Yicai said that the wine here is really fragrant, clean and free of impurities. At least it has been filtered several times for good wine. You must know that in ancient times, wine was forged from grain. There are more or less impurities in the wine, which cannot be filtered even if filtered clean,

But the wine here is as clear as a spring, as if there has never been any impurities. Only higher-level weaving technology can reveal this kind of clean cloth that can clean all impurities. If you see the subtleties, you can see the economic farming of the Tang Dynasty. The strength of the situation.

(End of this chapter)