"Liang Xiao, what's going on?"

"Sir, this is a good thing. Basketball, sex, books, and bass," Liang Xiao kept squeezing at Yan Zhu. Yan Zhu didn't understand his intentions, but he was tactful and didn't say anything. Liang Xiao stood at the door and said carelessly: "Sir Yan, my master has gone out. It will take a few days to come back. Don't worry, just wait patiently. If he is not here, I want to discipline him for junior brother and junior sister. I won't live here in the past two days. Don't worry, don't worry about me, you're busy with yours."

Yan Zhu listened carefully and nodded silently. He heard Liang Xiao’s implication. Huan Yuan went out and would not go too far after he came back in a few days. The most likely place was the front line. In addition to Liang Xiao, Huan Yuan also had other disciples. These people were naturally not ordinary archers. Huan Yuan’s troops were likely to be small players with special tasks.

Yan Zhu couldn't help but worry about the Kuaiji Prefect who was fighting on the front line. The Kuaiji Chief Commander was worried. When Huan Yuan was carrying out other tasks, they had already fought so hard. Once Huan Yuan joined the war, can they still resist it?

A saber who is more skillful than Liang Xiao, a real sci-fi sounder. When Yan Zhu thought of the encounter with Wangjiangyi, he was chilled.

Passing the news to Yan Zhu, Liang Xiao followed Zhongliqi back to Houyi Camp. Most of the soldiers left, leaving only about 30 people. Of course, these people didn't need Liang Xiao to take care of them. Even his nominal junior brother and junior sister Zheng Fang, Zheng Er had no intention of asking him for advice, but just followed him like a tail, especially Zheng Er, who was Zhen Er, with a very bad look.

Liang Xiao ignored him and lived in Huan Yuan's tent. Without bows and arrows, he focused on practicing drawing. When he first learned to shoot, he had a hundred days of not holding the bow, and spent all day practicing with empty hands. After holding the bow, although he still practiced every day, he still practiced much less time.

Now, Huan Yuan had seized his bow and arrow, and he could only practice with his hands. After practicing for half an hour, he seemed to have returned to the time he had just learned to shoot, forgetting his current situation. He was completely immersed in a simple bow-opening posture.

Unlike when he seemed to understand or not, his every move now can stimulate the heat flow in his body, have a deeper understanding of the details of his movements, and can better understand the wonderful things. Even if it is a subtle change in his fingertips, he can feel the difference.

It turned out that this seemingly simple action had such a mystery. Liang Xiao was surprised and felt that the eyes suddenly became clear and a wider world appeared. He practiced in the tent hungrily, practicing again and again.

It was early winter. The humid air added a little colder, but Liang Xiao practiced empty-handedly, but he felt like blood and blood. Not only did he not feel any chill, he felt a little sweaty. Liang Xiao became more and more handsome, so he simply took off his coat, wore only his pants, and practiced repeatedly in the tent.

He focused on the circulation of qi and blood in his body, but did not notice that his every move caused changes in the outside world.

Zhongliqi sat outside the tent and looked at the tent from time to time. His face was very calm, but there was unconcealed surprise in his eyes. Zheng Er stood aside and noticed the abnormality of Zhongliqi. He couldn't help but ask: "Zhongli Duwei, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Liqi didn't say anything and pointed to the tent. Zheng Er stared at the tent for a while, and suddenly raised his head in confusion and looked at the big flag above his head.

The flag was still moving. She looked at the treetops next to her again. The treetops were also very calm and even the leaves didn't move much.

However, the tent is moving, with a small amplitude. It is very regular, expanding and shrinking, just like a person is breathing.

"This" Zheng Er is puzzled. "What is he doing?"

"You go and take a look, don't know." Zhong Liqi tilted his mouth.

Zheng Er did not ask again. Zhongliqi has always been lukewarm with the powerful disciples of Minyue who were worshipped by Huan Yuan's sect. He is far less enthusiastic than Liang Xiao. She can't ask any more questions. It's better to go and see it yourself. She tiptoed over, carefully opened the tent, and took a look inside.

In the middle of the tent, Liang Xiao was naked and was practicing to draw his bow. His back was covered with shiny sweat. It shone under the light, making Liang Xiao's muscles more full and full of strength. This move is the foundation of entry, and she can do it. Every soldier in Houyi Camp can do it, but she has never seen anyone as serious and imposing as Liang Xiao, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

"Wow," Zheng Er couldn't help but praise.

While amazement, she noticed that the tent expanded and contracted like breathing, which was caused by Liang Xiao's posture. The entire space in the tent seemed to blend with Liang Xiao, and it was his tide that directly affected the tent.

Zheng Er was puzzled and quietly returned to Zhongliqi's side and laughed. "Zhongli Duwei, what's going on?"

"Is he practicing to draw the bow?"

Zheng Er nodded repeatedly, even more curious. It was impossible to see what Liang Xiao in the tent was doing from the angle of Zhongli period. "Zhongli Duwei, how do you know?"

"The general was like this when he was practicing shooting, but he was stronger than his aura and could make the tent make a sound."

"Wow," Zheng Er widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. "Then he is very powerful, he is almost catching up with the master."

"Of course." Zhongliqi did not hide his attitude at all. "Of the seven brothers, he only has the chance to catch up with the general and become a real snorkeling sound." He glanced at Zheng Er and snorted with his nose: "You are lucky to reach his current realm."

Zheng Er also snorted, turned around, and pouted.

She was very dissatisfied with Zhongliqi's arrogance.

Liang Xiao practiced for an hour, and he stopped, adjusted his breathing, and then sat quietly for another hour.

It took him two hours to walk out of the tent.

The sky is already dark, and the night is full of stars. The lake wind is gradually rising, whirling the treetops, rustling. There are birds and insects singing, responding to the sound of water in the distance, moving in the quiet, revealing infinite vitality.

Liang Xiao felt enlightened and stood quietly in front of the tent, raised his head, and looked at the battle flag gently blowing by the wind, speechless for a long time.

"Stop watching, come and eat." Zhongliqi shouted.

"Oh." Liang Xiao walked over, Zheng side sitting beside Zhongliqi quickly stood up and gave up his seat. "Senior brother, please sit down."

Liang Xiao nodded and thanked her and sat down. Zheng Er was holding a wild pheasant's wing with two fingers, pretending not to see Liang Xiao. The wings were hot. She licked her fingers while blowing air at the wings of the wild pheasant. Liang Xiao smiled and said, "Zhen Er."

"Yeah" Zheng Er tilted his head and looked at him, then remembered that these two words seemed to be not good in Liang Xiao's language. He immediately glared, snorted, shook his head, turned his face away, and never looked at Liang Xiao again.

"You eat this every day." Liang Xiao took the wild pheasant that was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, tore off one leg, and bit off most of it in one bite. "After learning the art of shooting for so long, you can't shoot any beasts except for being able to shoot wild pheasants."

"You got it. They are good at shooting wild pheasants. They can also shoot beasts, but they are almost the same if they are eaten by beasts."

"Zhongli Duwei, what did you say?" Zheng Erhuo stood up. "It's the master who doesn't let us go, why don't we do it, I'll shoot a beast for you today." She turned her head and stared at Liang Xiao. "There is also this senior brother to see."

After saying that, before Zhongliqi could speak, Zheng Er picked up the bow and ran out. Zhongliqi frowned and gave Zheng a wink. "Go and take a look."

To be continued

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