What Xu Bo'an didn't expect was something that made him extremely jealous.
In Guo Jinglong’s eyes, it is an existence not worth mentioning.
Guo Jinglong didn't make the slightest move, and had no intention of taking the Qinggong movement book from Commander Su's hand. Instead, he clenched his fists and then unclenched them, showing a very tangled inner struggle.
Finally, Guo Jinglong took a deep breath and said slowly: "Auntie, let me be honest. In fact, I don't like these, I don't like practicing martial arts, I don't like being an official. I want to change. How to live! "
When Xu Boan heard this, he was immediately tender inside and burnt on the outside.
He is indeed a high-level second-generation figure, so willful!
Hexiang Sect, listen to the name. It is named after the noble crane among the noble birds, and is decorated with the flying Xiang. Just think about it and you will know that the Qinggong and body techniques of this sect are absolutely elegant, noble and harmonious. Light.
And the skills that the commander of the purple guards can use are definitely rare and valuable.
In Ziyiwei's own prison, there are various major and important cases imprisoned or people imprisoned for various reasons.
Among these people, there are powerful officials in the border areas, wealthy merchants and tycoons, experts and strangers with great martial arts skills, descendants of famous families who have been passed down for many years, and royal relatives with profound backgrounds. Relatives of the country.
In order to feel better inside, or even receive preferential treatment, these people will do anything they can to find ways.
So, it is normal for Ziyiwei to have something good in his hands.
Even some strange things in the eyes of many people cannot enter their eyes!
But such a treasure was rejected by Guo Jinglong in an understatement!
Hearing Guo Jinglong’s words, even Commander Su, who was accustomed to the world and had always been calm and calm, changed his expression slightly. He looked at Guo Jinglong with an unbelievable look and asked hesitantly: "What...what did you say?"
Guo Jinglong seemed a little scared when he saw his aunt like this, but then he mustered up the courage to say: "I said I don't want to live like this, I think... I think... I think..."
"What do you want to do?" Commander Su whispered, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Guo Jinglong gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be a cook!"
After saying that, Guo Jinglong exhaled a sigh of relief.
“What?” Commander Su’s eyes widened, his spiritual eyes trembling slightly.
Guo Jinglong said with a desperate expression: "Yes, aunt, I want to be a cook, I like cooking! I don't want to deceive myself like this anymore."
Commander Su looked at Guo Jinglong in disbelief, looking up and down He looked at his nephew who had always been obedient in his mind and said: "After you came to Humen, you didn't want your son to inherit your father's legacy, you didn't think about honoring your ancestors, and you didn't think about making achievements, but you actually... you actually want to be a cook?"
In the Jing Dynasty, the first-class status was official status!
This is the identity career that everyone dreams of.
As for doing business, it can only be regarded as a low-level industry, let alone a chef, which is just a job of serving people!
Not to mention the second-generation seniors like Guo Jinglong who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, even the second-generation juniors in the county and even the children of squire families disdain to be cooks!
Guo Jinglong smiled bitterly and explained patiently: "Auntie, I am not that material! Really not! You don't know how I got here all these years! If this continues, let alone the glorious ancestor. I’ve inherited my father’s business, and I’m almost ruining my father’s good reputation! I really like cooking. Please tell me and help me.”
Commander Su said with a tone of resentment, and said angrily: "Humph, why don't you tell your father yourself about such nonsense!"
Guo Jinglong begged: "Oh, I It’s not like you don’t know dad’s temper. If I open my mouth to him, he’ll beat me to death. That means he can still listen to you, aunt.” One level bigger.
No matter how bad Guo Wenzhong's temper is, he dares to lose his temper with his leader?
Let alone the Great Jing Dynasty, anyone who sits in this position in any dynasty will abide by this default prohibition of "the following is guilty of the superior".
Commander Su sighed and said, "What do you want me to say about you?"
"Auntie, please help me." Guo Jinglong begged again.
Commander Su pondered for a moment, but in the end he did not answer Guo Jinglong's pleading, but said lightly: "I'm tired, so I'm going to rest first."
After saying this, , and left with a puff of sleeves.
With Guo Jinglong’s little ability, he can’t keep someone else here even if he wants to, and he can’t keep up with him even if he wants to.
Alas!
Guo Jinglong sighed heavily and saw that Commander Su's book of Qing Kung Kung Fu had not been taken away, but was just placed on the stone table beside him.
Guo Jinglong picked up the book distractedly and glanced at it randomly, but found that he couldn't read it at all.
Not only was he not in the mood, but he also lacked the desire for knowledge!
"Guo Jinglong, Guo Jinglong, you are really..."
Guo Jinglong seemed to be blaming himself. When he was extremely angry, he raised his hand and threw the book away. , venting the anger in his heart.
Xu Boan's heart suddenly moved when he saw Guo Jinglong's actions, and his brows lit up with joy.
Good guy, this Qinggong body method is destined to me. This is a God-given destiny.
Happy Xu Bo'an quickly retracted his sight, raised his hand and held this treasure in his hand, and then he couldn't wait to leave the bonsai world in an instant.
Good stuff, got it!
After Xu Boan left, after a while, Guo Jinglong seemed to have lost some of his anger, as if he had figured something out.
I saw him walking a few steps quickly towards the direction where he threw the book.
Then he bent down and looked carefully in the garden with his head lowered.
He was mumbling incessantly.
"Hey, I remember that it was clearly left here, why not?"
"This...how do I explain it to my aunt, how do I explain it to my father!"
Of course, Xu Boan, who had already come out, had no idea what was going to happen next.
He muttered happily and enlarged the book to its normal appearance.
When enlarged, this book is about the size of two palms. It seems to be a thick book made of some kind of animal skin. One side is sewn with strong white silk thread. It looks a bit old at first glance. . .
Xu Boan casually opened the book page and saw that in addition to the Dajing Dynasty texts he had seen before, there were also explanations on simple drawings.
Looking at the overall page layout, it is probably the same as the introduction to the Flying Knife Technique that Xu Boan obtained previously. It combines pictures and text, and seems to be very easy to understand.
Looking carefully at the contents of the book, Xu Boan was even more delighted.
After Chen Shishi helped me translate the text on the Flying Knife Technique last time, I briefly compared it and found that I could basically understand the text description in this Qing Kung Shen Technique.
This is a good thing!
It will be more convenient if you can understand these Dajing Dynasty texts independently without the help of others.
The most important thing is to avoid the possibility of leaks.
Not only is it leaking the content of the exercises, but more importantly, it is showing cowardice.
It would not be a glorious thing if people knew that Grandpa Mountain God actually picked up other people's techniques from the mortal world and used them.
Xu Bo'an tried to read the first page with confidence, feeling a little depressed, but he could recognize the words intermittently and connected them together...it seemed very obscure and difficult to understand.
Trying to read the second page again, Xu Boan completely gave up.
Okay, I overestimated my language talent. However, if you can upgrade it with incense and willpower, can you read it easily?
Thinking of this, Xu Boan tried to think in his mind.
With the power of incense and aspiration, I want to improve my understanding of Da Jing Dynasty characters!
The incense will not move.
It seems that this method is not working, and I don’t know whether it is because Xu Boan’s mastery has not reached the level of basic application, or for some other reason.
In this way, it seems that if you want to learn this Qing Gong well, you still have to trouble Chen Shishi.
Just do it, Xu Boan took out the bonsai and wanted to find Chen Shishi.
Who would have thought that as soon as he took out the bonsai, Xu Boan's eyes would be startled by the dark crowd of people at the corner.
Xu Boan quickly shifted his attention to the concrete city wall at the corner of the bonsai.
Looking around, you can see that outside the concrete city wall that you placed inside the bonsai, there are endless soldiers and horses lined up facing the city wall.
The reason why it is said to be endless is because Xu Boan saw that these soldiers and horses had been arranged to the edge of the bonsai, but they had not reached the end yet.
Obviously, there are many people coming.
According to this way of arranging troops, at least in the area visible outside the city wall inside Bonsai, there must be hundreds of people.
At first glance, these people are dressed like standard regular troops, and look at the big word "Liang" on the flag of the army standing in the first row.
Their identities are naturally self-evident.
In all likelihood, they are the so-called rebels descended from Daliang!
But, weren’t these guys driven away by Guo Wenzhong in Shanyang City?
Why did it appear here again?
This place seems to be only half a day's journey from Shanyang City, so it's not too far at all.
Aren't they afraid that Guo Wenzhong's troops will come after him again?
Under the city wall, a majestic general rode on a maroon horse, pointing his spear at Yu Daoquan on the city wall, and shouted sternly: "Open the city gate, surrender quickly, don't make any mistakes."< br>
Yu Daoquan politely shouted: "General, it is really not convenient for us to invite you in here. Please go elsewhere and find a better place."
A general beside General Zhuangma shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't open the door again, don't regret it after we attack!"
Yu Daoquan said again: "General, don't be embarrassed. You villain. We are stationed here and we will never dare to open the door without permission."
The general sneered disdainfully: "Huh, bullshit! Are there just a few of you who want to stop my army from crossing the border? This is your last chance, if you don’t open the door obediently, we will really attack.”
Although the two parties kept a certain distance, you can clearly see how many people are on top from the tower.
If you count carefully, there are only about thirty people.
Generally speaking, when facing an enemy, as many people as possible should be placed on the city wall.
This will mean that we have a large number of people and can give the enemy a certain deterrent effect.
There is only one possibility in this situation, the number of people is really small!
Yu Daoquan is also aware of his family's troubles.
The thirty or so people on the city wall are the refugees who came to the mountain village to escape disaster a few days ago, and I recruited a few of them.
Otherwise, even this small number of people would not be able to gather together.
As for the mountain village a few hundred meters away within the city wall, although there are many people there.
But if these villagers can deal with a few unorganized and undisciplined refugees, but if they want to pull them out to fight with the orderly regular army under the city, it will definitely be a dead end!
What's more, I can't mobilize ordinary villagers who have not received strict training.
So, the only support at the moment is Grandpa Mountain God.
Under the city wall, the general leading the charge was a little impatient, pacing around on his bay-red horse.
The general on the maroon horse headed by him
The general couldn't help but said: "General, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Just call the brothers and attack directly!"
Another The general also said: "Yes, General, I don't believe it. It's just that we can't take down the big Shanyang City. How can we even take down the small and broken place with these few people?"
The leading general tightened the reins, and the bay-red horse stopped.
He said meaningfully: "You think I don't want to fight? As far as I know, this place was originally a deserted beach in the mountains and there shouldn't be any city. If this thing suddenly appears here, I'm afraid there will be something weird in it! "
"You mean, there is an ambush behind the city wall?" A general asked curiously, his eyes widened.
The general nodded and said regretfully: "I am just guessing. Alas, it would be great if we had an animal trainer. We can send an eagle to detect it."
Another general asked: "General, if you really have such concerns, why don't we take a detour. I see on the treasure map, isn't there a way through in the other direction?"
The general shook his head and said: "The other direction is on the other side of the Wushan Mountains. If you want to go far, it will take at least ten days. It is a trivial matter for you and me to travel and travel. The key is to be there now. Now the brothers can't hold on for so long without food and drink. What's more, who knows if there will be any dangers on the road? If there is an ambush by Qingyun Army, we will fall into a trap. ”
Hearing the exchanges between these people, Xu Boyan suddenly had some rough assumptions in his mind.
It seems that these people have really participated in the group of former Qingmu Banner teams that besieged Shanyang City under the banner of anti-jingfuliang.
I came here this time to find the cave where gold and silver jewelry was stored in the "Qianliang" that I accidentally discovered not long ago.
From what they said, they still have a treasure map in their hands!
I just don’t know how many treasure hiding places there are on the treasure map.
Hearing the words of the general riding the bay-red horse, one of the generals gritted his teeth and said: "In this way, only by finding the treasure can the brothers overcome the current predicament for the time being!"
Another general took over. He said: "If you say that, then there is nothing to worry about. There is still a chance of forcibly attacking the city. If we take a detour or retreat, we are afraid that we will either starve to death or be surrounded and annihilated by the Qingyun Army. Anyway, we are in a dilemma. It is better to just go there." It's just a strong attack here. I'll take the lead!"
Xu Bo'an saw this and thought about how to deal with it.
It is impossible to let them in.
First of all, these people were born in the regular army and were not desperate refugees. They could not be taken over by Xu Boan for his own use and stay here in a short period of time. Even if he stayed, Xu Boan would not be worried.
Secondly, the cave has been discovered by Xu Boan, and Xu Boan will naturally not be able to give it away.
Whether it is public or private, Xu Boan cannot let them in.
It’s just that if you want to deal with these people, it is not appropriate to take action directly. The crime of killing is too serious. After all, Xu Boan has received normal education for so many years, and he is still a little resistant to this kind of thing.
If you use electric fans to scare them away like you did with the White Cotton Sect rebels in Shanyang City before, it will certainly have some effect, but Xu Bo'an doesn't have a small electric fan at hand now, so he has to use it If you use a large electric fan, you are afraid that the strong wind that attacks indiscriminately will blow to the backing village, injuring innocent people or causing damage to these buildings.
Xu Bo'an was thinking about how to resolve this crisis safely and smoothly, when the phone beside him rang.
Xu Boan was not in a hurry to answer the phone.
On the contrary, because of the sudden reminder of the ringing of the phone, an idea suddenly came to him and he came up with a solution. (End of this chapter)