"Hu Lai, that thing vomited blood."
Tu Niu'er patted his chest and said, "If he hadn't vomited blood, I would have vomited blood." ”"Alright, alright."
Liang Xiao interrupted Tu Niu'er's boasting."
You know who knows etiquette around here" "Reason, my fist is reason." ”Tu Niu'er's eyes widened, looking forward to self-pride."
Who's bothering you" ", I mean shooting."
Didn't you hear the archer next to Hu Lai, he wanted to invite me to the shooting salute?
Archery is not just about archery, there are many etiquettes.I don't know how to be polite, no matter how accurate I shoot, it's useless. ”"That's a gift."
Tu Niu touched his head in a daze."
There are poor people in this neighborhood for several miles, at most they participate in the social festival, share some wine and meat, how can anyone have participated in the shooting ceremony, that is the stuff of people who have read books seriously, how can we understand this."
Liang Xiao also had a bit of a headache.When I used to read the information, why didn't I pay attention to it, I still know some about big events, and once I get to the details, I will be blind.Tu Niu'er is right, archery is not accessible to ordinary people, this is originally the patent of noble children.The learning of the children of the ancient aristocracy is also divided into two levels: one is the specific skills, that is, the number of the six arts, rites, music, and the number of imperial books, and the other refers to the high-level culture, that is, the six classics of Yi, poems, books, rites, music, and spring and autumn.Archery belongs to the second level of etiquette, which is more about etiquette than simple archery, rather than emphasizing precision like the first level of archery.By the Han Dynasty, the nobility in the original sense had disappeared, everyone could carry a bow, and everyone could learn archery, but archery was not something that everyone had the opportunity to come into contact with.Especially after the burning of books in the Qin Dynasty, the cultural inheritance of the people was difficult, and ordinary people had no chance to learn at all.Liang Xiao was unwilling, and saw that the old lady was still receiving neighbors, so he pulled Tuniuer out of the door and came to the stone to find Zhong Li.As soon as they met, Zhong Liqi laughed.Liang Xiao's reputation among the young people in Guangling, he had heard about it, and he was also happy for Liang Xiao, and felt that Huan Jun was not wrong.Hearing that Liang Xiao rejected Liu Ling's invitation, he was even more satisfied and praised Liang Xiao for his insight.However, he also didn't know anything about archery."
You don't have to worry, Huan Jun is not only superb in archery, but also proficient in archery, just wait for him to come back and teach you.You're still quietly shooting.Shooting is important, but when it comes to the battlefield, it still depends on whether the shooting is accurate. ”"Uncle Zhongli, where did my master go, what did he come back" "Where to go, I don't know.Time, fast is more than ten days, slow is a hundred days, you finish building the foundation, he comes back just to teach you to practice shooting. ”Liang Xiao's heart moved.Liu Ling said that he would come back in three months, which happened to be close to the time when Huan Jun came back, will Liu Ling not see me, but Huan Jun had this idea, Liang Xiao recalled that when he met with Liu Ling, Liu Ling seemed to be quite interested in the east wing where Huan Jun lived."
Uncle Zhongli, does my master have a relationship with the King of Huainan?"
"I don't know. ”Zhong Liqi smiled and diverted the topic."
Niu'er, the injury is healed, isn't it time to practice martial arts" "Okay, okay." ”Tuniu'er was overflowing with excitement, rubbing her hands and looking flattering."
Master, when will you start teaching me" "Start now." ”Zhongli looked at the sky."
You come with me, I'll prepare something for you."
Tu Niu'er happily followed Zhong Liqi in, but Liang Xiao did not follow.He could see that Zhong Liqi was not telling the truth.Huan Jun and King Huainan must have crossed paths, and he must have known it, but he just refused to say it.Your mother, I was proud for a long time, it turned out that Huan Jun was Liu Ling's target, and I was the gift given by charging the phone bill.Tu Niu'er followed Zhong Liqi to start practicing martial arts, and was abused like a dog by Zhong Liqi every day, sticking out his tongue when he saw Liang Xiao, and his eyes were red with envy of Liang Xiao's treatment of being closed all day.Liang Xiao doesn't have to practice his fists and feet every day like Tu Niu'er, he still practices the action of opening the bow most of the time.After that experience, he became more attentive to his practice, and he was thinking about it almost all the time.After more than a month of painstaking practice, the heat flow around the waist became more and more obvious, and every time the bow was opened, the heat flow reached the fingertips, and each finger was slightly swollen.Except for some teenagers who came to visit, Liu Ling did not appear again, and even Lei was not seen once.Although he didn't want to have anything to do with King Huainan, and he never had the luxury of having any cross-class revolutionary friendship with Liu Ling, Liang Xiao was still a little uncomfortable in his heart when he was just a giveaway.However, he also knew that his strength was indeed not worthy of Liu Ling's eyes, and only Huan Jun was worthy of Liu Ling's personal presence.Without strength, there is no dignity, and if you want to have face, you must first enrich yourself.Only the strong are qualified to choose, and the weak may not even be qualified to be chosen.Under the stimulation of that indescribable and inexplicable emotion, Liang Xiao became more and more hardworking.He almost closed the door, except for eating and sleeping, he was practicing the bow, and gradually, he seemed to have a feeling of "sitting and walking, not leaving the bow", and the whole person was like a bow, ready to fire at any time.Liang Xiao's obsessive practice, Liang Yuan saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart, the brocade weaving time was longer every day, the sound of the loom was more brisk, and occasionally she could be heard singing songs softly.In the summer, the weather is hot, and the chickens don't lay eggs, Liang Xiao is dedicated to practicing shooting, and he has no time to shoot fish, so Liang Yuan took some from the gift sent by Liu Ling, exchanged it for money, and went to the city every day to cut meat to improve the food and strengthen Liang Xiao's nutrition.For the people in Qingyunli, having meat to eat every day, even if it is just a small bowl, is undoubtedly a luxury to the extreme.However, this matter fell on the head of the little celebrity Liang Xiao, and no one said anything.As Liang Xiao's sworn friend, Tu Niu'er comes to eat almost every day.Every time he was full, Tuniu'er would leave the pain of the day behind, keep his oily mouth and not wipe it, go home all the way, and go to Zhongli the next day.When the hot summer finally passed, not long after the first autumn rain, Huan Jun appeared in front of Liang Xiao."
Master."
Liang Xiao greeted him, bowed down, and his body was like a bow.Huan Jun glanced at Liang Xiao, his eyes shrank, a touch of joy flashed through his eyes, and then he regained his calm.He threw the blanket on his shoulders to Liang Xiao, walked to the west wing on crutches, and bowed to Liang Xiao, who greeted him.Liang Yuan returned the salute, and the two of them said a few words and saluted again.Liang Yuan retreated to the west wing, while Huan Jun took two steps back and turned back to the east wing where he lived.Liang Xiao didn't dare to slack off, rushed up, opened the door for Huanjun, waited for Huanjun to sit down, and brought water to wait for Huanjun to wash.When Liang Xiao was busy, Huan Jun sat motionless on the seat.Although he was dusty and tired, he was awe-inspiring and inviolable, but his eyes kept falling on Liang Xiao, and he couldn't leave for a moment.After washing his face and taking a few sips of water, Huan Jun stretched out his hand and motioned for Liang Xiao to take a seat: