Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 59

Chapter 59

On this day, He Yan made a big splash again.

On the way back, He Yan also encountered the king who was hiding in the crowd. He also came to see He Yan and Jiang Jiao’s spear, and wanted to leave after watching. He was accidentally seen by He Yan. He Yan greeted him from a long distance: “Brother Wang!”

With all eyes in sight, Wang Ba’s face turned black, and he bit his head and called the boss, like a mosquito. He Yan looked at him with a smile, and he turned away, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

“Brother Ahe, you really belong to you.” Wheat envied.

“In the future there will be more and more things like this, you have to get used to it.” He Yan stood on tiptoe and rubbed Wheat’s head. Hong Shan snorted when he saw this, “You are still the boss of the family, you can grow up first. .”

He Yan shrugged, it’s up to people to make things happen, it’s up to the sky to make things happen, and it’s hard to ask for things to grow up.

It was probably in a good mood today. In the evening, when He Yan went back to sleep after sneaking training late at night as usual, he had an unprecedented dream.

In her dream, she was standing on the high platform of the martial arts arena. Everyone called her the boss. Cheng Lisu ran over and smiled and said to her: “Brother He, you have entered the Jiuqi Camp!”

“Really?” She was also very happy, and only heard a voice, “He Rufei?”

She turned around and saw that it was Xiao Jue. He stared at her coldly, sarcastically, “Are you He Yan or He Rufei?”

He Rufei, when she heard this name, she suddenly woke up from her dream, sat up and touched her head, sweating profusely.

It was bright outside, and Hong Shan was pushing the window open. Seeing her wipe her sweat, he casually said: “It is extremely hot these few days. It is estimated that it will rain soon. After a few rains, the weather will turn cooler. My mother, I can. I don’t want to spend the summer in Liangzhouwei anymore, I have lost a layer of heat.”

He Yan smiled, still a little unsure. Seeing this, Mai said in a strange way: “Brother Ahe’s complexion is not good, did he suffer from the heat? Drink some leaf tea?”

“No, it’s just hot.” He Yan got out of bed and put on shoes, “Just go out and run out of sweat.”

After the early morning load-bearing run, I still went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, and today I practiced swordsmanship. As he practiced, he saw a group of people approaching and stopped in front of He Yan.

He Yan put down the knife in his hand.

“What you said yesterday counts?” the leader asked in a deep voice.

This is a bald man with long eyebrows and leopard neck, copper bars and iron bones. He wears a string of Buddhist beads around his neck. The beads are warm and shining with dark light, and each of them has the size of a finger. He was holding a big gold-backed sword in both hands, and he was much older than He Yan. It was a time for no doubt that he might have reached his destiny. But people don’t see any slack or laziness, like a tense bear.

“My name is Huang Xiong,” the bald man said in a dull voice, “I want to learn the sword technique with you.”

The recruits who were listening to them with their ears erected all around suddenly became excited.

“Ah, there are people, there are people, there will be people so soon, let me just say, we Liangzhou guards are tens of thousands of heroes, how can we not single out one who teaches this kid to be human!”

“Right right right, destroy his power and avenge our dry bread!”

“I don’t think He Yan will be prestigious this time. Look at the knife in Huang Xiong’s hand. It’s not Fanpin! I’m afraid it was a ranger in the past.”

He Yan also noticed the knife in Huang Xiong’s hand. The blade was red, the back was extremely thick, the blade was sharp, and the tip was flat and slightly curved. This kind of knife is very heavy, and ordinary people will find it difficult to wield it, but it is just right and powerful to match a hero like Huang Xiong.

“You have a good knife.” He Yan praised.

Huang Xiong heard this, his eyes softened slightly, and he said: “It’s my 30-year old friend.”

He Yan’s heart was speechless, and he couldn’t help but think of his Qing Lang Sword again. She is now a recruit again, and she was in a hurry when she came out, unlike Huang Xiong who brought her own knife to Liangzhou. I don’t have a weapon that can be used, but I am actually very unaccustomed to it.

At this time, he was very envious of Huang Xiong.

Huang Xiong saw He Yan’s late refusal and frowned, “Didn’t you say yesterday that those who come would not refuse? You don’t want to fight right now?”

He Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: “Where, I can do it now.”

In response to everyone’s gaze, she calmly walked onto the high platform of the martial arts field.

In the audience, Liang Ping watched He Yan’s movements numbly.

Du Mao leaned against the tree and said gloatingly, “This He Yan under you is really good at picking things up.”

Liang Ping couldn’t wait to go up to his mouth. If it weren’t for Du Mao’s troubles yesterday and proposed to let Jiang Jiao and He Yan play a match, He Yan would never go to the martial arts stage, nor would he say anything like putting down the ring. , Where is there today?

Nowadays, even the head coach Shen acquiesced in things, and Liang Ping couldn’t stop it. I can only meditate in my heart, hoping that today’s He Yan will also have good luck and have a safe and sound life.

…

Cheng Lisu stayed in Xiao Jue’s room and scribbled peach charms on the little table. His uncle was reading the booklet from Beijing, and he didn’t know what it was. He didn’t stop reading it all morning.

Cheng Lisu felt bored. He was thinking about whether to go out and see the other side of the martial arts field to have some fun for himself. There was a knock on the door outside, and Xiao Jue said, “Go in.”

It was Shen Han who came in.

Shen Han walked to Xiao Jue and said a few words to Xiao Jue in a low voice. Cheng Lisu moved the chair to the other end, tried to stretch his ears, and heard a few words.

“He Yan… Huang Xiong… than sword… the martial arts field.”

For the first time, Cheng Li’s awkward brain showed his gratifying talent. After passing through his heart, he knew what was going on. Someone wants to compare swords with He Yan and is now in the martial arts field. He was suddenly excited in his heart, as expected to be his elder brother. He wants to see it now!

Cheng Lisu secretly put down the pen and paper in his hand, winking at Shen Han while Xiao Jue turned his back to him, and was about to sneak out of the room.

Before reaching the door, Xiao Jue said softly: “Cheng Lisu.”

Cheng Lisu: “…”

He responded with a sullen face, and his heart was strange. His uncle didn’t have any longer eyes than others. How could he be caught every time he wanted to do something?

Frankly speaking, Cheng Lisu ran up to Xiao Jue and twisted and said: “Uncle, I’ll go and take a look. My elder brother compares swords with others, how can I not watch it? I have to be loyal. I’ll finish watching. Come back to practice calligraphy and promise not to delay!”

Xiao Jue raised his eyes and glanced at him, “Have I said I wouldn’t let you go?”

“Hey?” Cheng Lisu suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled, “Let’s go, don’t you say it earlier! Then I’ll go!” As soon as he turned around, Xiao Jue said: “Stop.”

Cheng Lisu looked at him suspiciously.

The latter stood up and walked out with Shen Han, “I will go too.”

Cheng Lisu was dumbfounded.

“Isn’t your elder brother going to the Jiuqi Camp?” The corner of the young man’s lips twitched, “I also want to see how he plans to enter the Jiuqi Camp.”