Chapter 1206 Chapter 126 Since the first sight of Peach Blossom (2)(1/3)
Chapter 1266 Chapter 1206 Since the first sight of peach blossom (2)
The silent night seemed to suppress the silent noise. In the early morning of the fifth day of June, many big shots in the city had spent a sleepless night.
It's early morning.
In the courtyard behind the princess's house, the figure who got up early squeezed the toothpaste that had been improved by Zhuji on the toothbrush. Ning Ji and Qu Longjun squatted under the eaves to wash up. When they were halfway brushing their teeth, they saw a figure like a ruffian at the door of the courtyard.
He stood there as if with a toothbrush in his mouth, his mouth full of foam, leaning against the door frame, looking here with a lewd look. It was Yue Yun.
Ning Ji tilted his head and glanced, not caring. After staying in the military camp for a long time, he had seen too many images of such idle scoundrels. Qu Longjun couldn't help but look at it twice more and raised his shoulders.
Gong Ning Ji, Ning Ji spit out bubbles and asked Yue Yun, "What are you doing?"
"...You guys slept together last night." Yue Yun chewed his toothbrush and said.
"what?"
"There are seven rooms in the yard, and two of them have been taken care of for you." Yue Yundao said, "But you sleep together, bitch."
"You peeked." Ning Ji stood up with a calm expression, "The president will grow the eye of a needle."
"Are you a young couple?"
"……Um?"
"As soon as I look at you, I can tell you are not married."
"none of your business."
"Sleeping together without getting married is immoral."
"You bite me?"
"...lost the face of the Chinese army."
"..."
"Oh... come and see, everyone, someone here has disgraced the Chinese Army."
Yue Yun raised his head and called absentmindedly like a goose several times.
Ning Ji spit out the foam in his mouth, walked to the side, wiped his face with a towel, and waved: "Come in."
Yue Yun waved his toothbrush: "What are you doing?"
"You go there." Ning Ji pointed to the spacious place in the yard.
Yue Yun was extremely obedient and walked over with a toothbrush. When he passed by a stone table and a stone stool, he kicked it to the side, then turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ning Ji threw away the towel. When he turned around, he stretched his muscles and bones. The bones on his body had begun to crack. Yue Yun laughed and opened his arms. Here, Ning Ji's figure was low. The next moment, that body
They flashed across a distance of several feet like cannonballs, and their fists collided with each other with a loud bang.
"My surname is Yue, you seem to have bad moral character. Let me help you straighten it out——"
"Then I'll thank you!"
The two of them have learned a lot from each other and practiced both internally and externally. In the blink of an eye, their fists collided like a storm, like two elephants hitting each other, making a banging sound. Qu Longjun, who was standing here, had been taught boxing skills by Ning Ji for several days.
, she felt that she was also a "martial arts person", but in this moment, she could hardly see clearly the two people fighting with each other's hot tempers.
After the first two attacks, Yue Yun's figure swayed, and his steps were wide open and closed in all directions. He seemed to be trying to distance himself from Ning Ji, but Ning Ji threw himself into the middle. At a certain moment, his body seemed to be beaten by Yue Yun alone.
Their hands were in the air, but in the next breath, their bodies fell to the ground with a bang, and gravel splashed all over the ground.
"Look at my deadly scissor kicks——"
"Here we go again -"
"Haha, you should turn it over——"
"I'm also good at lying on the ground -"
The two of them hit the ground again, and a stone bench was kicked up by Yue Yun, hitting the flower bed next to it and breaking many things.
Qu Longjun naturally didn't understand the fight, so he brushed his teeth calmly. When he turned his head, he found that Yin Ping, whose hair was a little disheveled but still looked heroic, was already standing next to him. The two looked at each other, and Yin Ping leaned against
Come over: "Don't be afraid, they can't kill anyone with their fists."
"Ugh." Qu Longjun chewed his toothbrush and nodded.
After saying this, Yin Ping took out a white cloth strip from his arms, tied his hair behind his head, and strode over there.
In the yard, Yue Yun and Ning Ji had jumped up and continued to fight each other. Yin Ping came closer and stretched out his palm: "Come on, come on, change hands, change hands..."
Yue Yun waved his fist and said, "I'll replace you..."
Yin Ping stepped forward and hit him with his elbow. The siblings had been fighting for many years. Even though Yue Yun was born with supernatural power, this punch was knocked open by Yin Ping's strong elbow. Ning Ji kicked Yue Yun.
On his stomach, Little King Kong punched forward and pounced, and was about to hit him. Yin Ping's hands were already on his shoulders. In the blink of an eye, the three of them twisted around, punched and kicked, and the attack was like a storm.
They gathered together and intertwined until the dust exploded in the courtyard, and the three of them rolled or flew back like cannonballs. Yue Yun hit the flower bed, the silver bottle retreated under the eaves, and Ning Ji rolled back several times.
, this fierce confrontation just stopped.
"Hahahaha." Yue Yun laughed and rubbed his mouth, "Okay, you are not bad. You can actually take our Yue family's world-famous Fanzi Fist. Black Flag kid, what kind of punch are you doing?"
"Hmph, the Southwest Boxing Expo has mastered the skills of many masters and was brewed on the battlefield. We, Mr. Ning, call it the Military Killing Fist!"
"The military killing fist created by Mr. Ning? Is the deadly scissor kick just now also part of it?"
"Hmph, the life-threatening scissor kick is derived from the technique of swordsmanship. According to the book "The Book of Swordsman" written by Zuo, our senior..."
"Zuo Zhuanshu? Where did you go?"
"Hey! You don't know Zuo Chuanshu, you illiterate——"
The two of them were just chatting with each other during the competition. Who knows, after a few words, their words became more and more heated and turned into verbal abuse. Seeing the black flag boy named "Sun Wukong" jumping up excitedly
, wanting to blast his brother for not knowing about Zuo Chuanshu, Yin Ping sighed and stepped forward suddenly. Before the person arrived, the shoveled sand and gravel had already rushed towards the opponent.
Ning Ji waved his arm and fought back violently. Sand and gravel exploded in the yard and filled the sky with flowers. Qu Longjun had been watching for a while and saw three figures fighting together animatedly. He wrinkled his face and held a cup filled with warm water.
The basins were escaping in all directions.
Perhaps someone with Cheng Zhouhai's status had said hello. The courtyard behind the Princess's Mansion was particularly quiet in the early morning. No outsiders came. In the field of vision, one could only vaguely see the sentry post on the watchtower in the distance.
After a while, Ning Ji, Yue Yun, and Yin Ping were fighting each other until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. The old wounds were not healed, but new ones were added.
Qu Longjun fetched water again, and what he saw in his field of vision was the scene of three people sitting in a pile of rags in the yard, cursing.
"...It's not that he is defenseless, but this guy can always drag people to the ground. The army in the southwest does have some skills..."
"...trained on the battlefield, I said..."
"...I have also been on the battlefield..."
"...You are a tall person and will die easily."
"...I am a vanguard. I charge into the battle with a sword and a hammer. I am different from you who are just scouts..."
"...Your sister's Fanziquan is not as good as yours..."
"...That's it! Hehehe~~"
"...I practice marksmanship..."
"...Hmph, our Chinese army also has a kind of marksmanship..."
Qu Longjun looked at the faces of several people, and finally took the basin and went to Yin Ping first, wiping the bruises on her mouth and the abrasions on her shoulders. Ning Ji threw a pack of golden sore medicine over there, and then
While arguing with Yue Yun, he exchanged moves in vain, arguing about the similarities and differences between Fanzi Quan and the so-called "Military Killing Boxing". Naturally, the Military Killing Boxing was made up by his father Ning Yi. Ning Ji was purely fooling fools, but the name can be faked, and the boxing technique
But it was true. After arguing for a moment, they rushed forward and started fighting.
Qu Longjun felt pain when she saw it, but there were other things going on today. She understood Ning Ji's considerations for fighting, and it was not easy to persuade him. But every time Ning Ji received a punch, the corners of his eyes twitched secretly with pain.
Yin Ping on the side originally wanted to continue the morning exercise, but at this time he comforted softly: "It's okay. Both of us are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. They have practiced internal martial arts well. Now they are hammering each other, shaking their inner breath, and beating each other."
After finishing it, there are actually benefits.”
After a moment, he smiled and said: "You are kind-hearted. Instead of helping him, you came to help me heal my injury. Sister, what is your name? Isn't it Long Aotian?"
"My name is Qu Longjun."
"My name is Yue Yinping. The water slurry burst out of the Yinping at first, and the cavalry protruded from Yue Yinping with the sound of swords and guns."
"I know, sister Yue, your martial arts skills are very good."
"It's still not as good as Southwest." Yin Ping looked at the two fighting men, "At his age, I don't have such martial arts. Do you know... My silly brother and I were caught by the Jurchens back then.
It was Mr. Ning from Southwest who saved us."
"ah?"
Qu Longjun had never heard of this matter. He blinked and was about to ask. Suddenly, the world was spinning. She was pushed out by Yin Ping's hand. Her body rolled in the yard. Before she could react, she heard Ning Ji's scolding.
The voice came up: "What are you doing, damn woman."
"I also think it's immoral for you to sleep together before you get married." Yin Ping's words were cold, and she immediately laughed: "Hey, change hands..."
…
A whirlwind morning.
To be continued...