The black man was stunned. Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted!" Wrong! I don't call him Cheng Yaojin... nor Cheng Yizhen!"

"Okay! You win, I will bear all the money and money for the house."

Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly and took his Xuanhua axe out. The man was anxious and shouted repeatedly: "Hey! Why are you doing with my axe?"

"Is this your axe?"

Yang Yuanqing turned around and looked at him and smiled, "It clearly says Cheng Yaojin's Axe..." This is not yours."

Cheng Yaojin was stunned. He scratched his head and forgot that his name was still engraved on the axe, "Hey! Wait a minute."

When he saw Yang Yun, Qing went out and was so anxious that he chased him out.

As soon as Yang Yuanqing walked into his room, Cheng Yaojin chased after him and smiled with a saliva: "This hero, let's discuss it!"

Yang Yuanqing sat down, put his axe aside and smiled, "Tell me! What are you discussing?"

As soon as Cheng Yaojin entered the door, he saw Yang Yuanqing's spear. His eyes lit up and almost felt an impulse. He wanted to exchange the spear with Xuanhua Axe for this spear, but this idea only turned in his mind and forced himself to hold it back. People who can use this spear are not something he can afford. Although he is rude, he is not stupid and will not joke about his life.

Cheng Yaojin also sat on the ground opposite Yang Yuanqing, laughing and said, "The second bet is that I lost."

"Do you admit that you are called Cheng Yaojin?"

"How dare I not admit this name given by my father, but"

Cheng Yaojin smiled sly again and said, "But I won the first bet, and I lost the second bet. Let's get to the right, let's do it for the third time!"

Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly and handed him the axe, "You are a piece of hanji. The first bet shall prevail. If you win, I will bear your room and wine."

Cheng Yaojin followed the axe, and a strange feeling came out in his heart. He suddenly had the urge to make friends with this person. He knew that even if he lost his first bet, he would not drive himself out.

He put down his axe and clasped his fists and said, "Is this hero named and named, too, here to participate in the Dingju?"

Yang Yuanqing had already bought himself a new outfit today, no longer wearing border military uniforms. He also replied with a smile: "Yang Yuanqing, a frontier soldier, is not an imperial examination.

Cheng Yaojin was shocked and his eyes widened, "You... are you Yang Yuanqing who defeated the Turks and Goguryeo with arrows?"

The incident of Yang Yuanqing competing last night spread throughout the day. Everyone knows that Cheng Yaojin and those who practice martial arts are even more aware of it.

"I'm exactly!"

"Are you really Yang Yuanqing?" Cheng Yaojin asked again.

Seeing that there was still a little suspicion in his eyes, Yang Yuanqing probably doubted his true identity, but it was no wonder that he took Niu Niu to buy things during the day and had seen two martial artists who called themselves Yang Yun and Qing.

Yang Yuanqing took his own guide from huán and handed it to him, "Let's take a look!"

Cheng Yaojin took the huge lure that was almost as tall as him. He stood up and squatted down on his horse stance to pull the bow. However, he tried his best to rush, and the lure was only half wide. He couldn't help but be amazed. This was at least three stone lures, so how could he pull it immediately.

"It turned out to be General Yang. He didn't know Mount Tai, so he offended him!"

Cheng Yaojin finally believed that this person was Yang Yuanqing, who was named the world's number one by the emperor last night. Cheng Yaojintian was not afraid, but he respected a person with high martial arts skills. Of course, this person also respected him. Yang Yuanqing used the excuse to bet and paid the house and wine for him, relieved his embarrassment, and gave him face. Of course, this was respect for him.

Cheng Yaojin scratched his head and smiled: "General Yang is very powerful in bows and arrows. Can you teach old Cheng and practice guidance? It's not to be hiding. I have never practiced bows and arrows, and I don't even have bows and arrows."

Yang Yuanqing couldn't help laughing. Did you come to take the martial arts exam without practicing gui? He shook his head and said, "You don't know if the martial arts exam is first taken to take the horse and then the martial arts exam is taken?"

"I know, so I'm anxious, so I want to ask an expert to teach you. I will practice hard for two days and two nights, and then I will talk about it after dealing with the induction."

Yang Yuanqing couldn't help but have the urge to slap him on the scalp. He could get into battle after practicing for two days. So what's the point of practicing hard for ten years?

Although he thought this way, it was not easy to hit Cheng Yaojin's positive xin. Seeing that Cheng Yaojin was full of expectations, he smiled and said, "Go to bed first. I will take you to buy bows and arrows tomorrow morning, and then accompany me to a family dinner. I will teach you how to train quick guides."

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed and stood up to thank him: "Thank you Brother Yang!"

When Yang Yuanqing saw such a rough man calling him Brother Yang, he couldn't help feeling a little slutty and asked curiously: "How old are you this year?"

"I'm sixteenth this year!"

Yang Yuanqing tilted his body and almost fell off the couch. It turned out that Cheng Huanggang was only one year older than him. Cheng Yaojin grinned and smiled proudly, "I didn't expect it! Others think I'm in my thirties."

Yang Yuanqing suddenly thought about it, picked up his own bow and arrow, stood up and patted his shoulder and said, "Come with me!"

He took Cheng Yaojin to the yard. He glanced at the dark corner of the wall about twenty steps across the yard. Suddenly, Zhang Yin let out an arrow and said to Cheng Yaojinling: "Come the arrow!"

Cheng Yaojin ran over to pick up the arrow and couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that there were two rats strung up on the arrow, and they actually shot two rats with one stroke. It was so dark that the rat was still running. It was probably just a little light from the mouse's eyes that he ran back, and was so impressed that he was overwhelmed.

"General Yang, no! Brother Yang, teach me!" He begged repeatedly.

Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly, found two large blue bricks weighing three kilograms in the corner of the wall, and handed them to him, "Hold it!

"What to do?" Cheng Yaojin took the brick with suspicion.

"I will teach you some basic skills to achieve quick success now. You will need to be a martial arts in three days, otherwise it will be too late."

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed. He took the big blue brick and looked at Yang Yuanqing with his eyes. He still didn't understand very well. What is the necessity of this brick and the practice of arrows?

"Plant as I do!"

Yang Yuanqing squatted down his horse stance, pulled his bow with his hands, and posed for a pose of pulling a bow and shooting a big eagle. Cheng Yaojin seemed to understand a little. He had a big blue brick in his left hand and a big blue brick in his right hand, and also had a pose of bent his bow and shooting a big eagle.

Yang Yuanqing corrected his posture and explained: "This is mainly to stabilize your arm strength. When shooting archery, the most taboo is to tremble your hands. I was practicing with bows and arrows at that time, but you don't have bows and arrows now. If you can't use my bows and arrows, then use bricks."

"Brother Yang, how long will it take to practice?" Cheng Yaojin felt his hands a little sore.

Yang Yuanqing yawned, turned around and went back to the room to sleep. When the door was closed, his voice came, "Practice for at least one night!"

At the fifth update of the next day, Yang Yuanqing woke up and stretched his waist long. The sleep was very sweet. He suddenly remembered Cheng Yaojin, got up and opened the door, and was stunned. He was suddenly angry and funny. He saw Cheng Yaojin lying in the yard with two bricks as pillows and snoring like thunder.

Yang Yuanqing closed the door and suddenly coughed heavily. Cheng Yaojin jumped up, squatted down his horse's stance, and bent his bow to shoot the eagle.

"Brother Yang, I have been squatting all night, my hands are so sore that I shouted, and I quietly used my little finger to snatch the corners of my eyes."

Yang Yuanqing was too lazy to tell him, so he ordered: "Go and wash your face! I'll go check out and have a rest, and then we'll go to the market to buy intake."

In Liren City, Yang Yuanqing bought Cheng Yaojin a one-stone cavalry and a pot of arrows, and bought him a new brocade robe at the garment shop. Then he turned around and headed to Chongrenfang to Chongrenfang. Today is the day when he and Pei Ju made a appointment to pay a family dinner. Cheng Yaojin was only sixteen years old. It was his younger brother, so it would be okay to take it with him. He remembered that Cheng Yaojin was also a daughter of the Pei family in the Romance of the Romance, so maybe he really had a fate with the Pei family.

Cheng Yaojin held his guitar and was so excited that he drew the bow along the way that he wanted Zhang Yin to pull the arrow. He looked at someone who was unhappy and had an arrow.

Yang Yuanqing saw that Cheng Yaojin was wearing new clothes and was very energetic, but the horse he was riding was a thin and old yellow horse, at least twenty years old, so he asked with a smile: "Old Cheng, you said you were sixteen years old, how could you have a name with a name? Generally, you will take it after you are twenty years old, and the characters are ""

"Yizhen was the word my father gave me before his death. He died when I was six years old. At that time, my family was still relatively wealthy. Lu Guo spent ten years to eat nothing, and my family was gradually defeated."

"Who did you practice martial arts with?"

"My father is a military general of Northern Qi. He taught me to build foundations when he was five years old. However, he only taught for a year. He passed away as soon as I started. I learned by myself based on the martial arts practice methods he left behind. As a result, I couldn't write properly, and it seemed that I had made a breakthrough, but there seemed to be no breakthrough, and I didn't know."

Yang Yuanqing also felt that Cheng Yaojin was indeed in a semi-breakthrough state, that is, he reached the critical point of quantitative change, but he just couldn't change qualitatively. This and the situation master Zhang Xutuo told him that this is because the first step of foundation building was not solid. This and the situation could be compensated before the age of twelve. However, Cheng Yaojin is now sixteen years old and has basically been established. However, his innate conditions are very good, with a big shoulder and a round waist, and a strong force. Although he cannot become a peerless general, he can at least become a general.

"It's okay. Even if you break through, you will use a hundred kilograms of axe at most. It's not much different from you now. If you master the axe technique, you can make up for it."

Yang Yuanqing suddenly thought, this little girl really knows only three tricks! But this is not easy to ask.

Soon, they came to Pei's mansion and informed the doorman. After a moment, Pei Ju personally welcomed him. Today is the day off, and the ministers were all resting at home for a day, so Pei Ju arranged the banquet today.

"Nephew, I'm just about to send someone to Yang's house to remind you, I'm afraid you'll forget, you're indeed a trustworthy person!"

Pei Ju laughed so happily. He had already received news from the palace last night that the emperor had decided to make Yang Zhao the eldest son. Some things happened in the palace the night before yesterday, and Yang Yuanqing actually participated in it. This shows that the emperor finally made Yang Zhao the eldest son, which was related to Yang Yuanqing. For the emperor, this is the merit of support. In the future, Tai ascended the throne, Yang Yuanqing will definitely be used. This is a rare product, and a strange product is a habitable person!

Pei Ju decided that no matter what, he must win over Yang Yuanqing.

Yang Yuanqing stepped forward and bowed to salute, "I'm disturbing Uncle Pei Shi to rest today."

"There is nothing, it's me that I'll invite my nephew. If my nephew doesn't come, I will make me restless."

At this time, Yang Yuanqing saw several young Pei family brothers standing beside Pei Ju, most of whom were gentle and gentle, but one of them was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and was about the same height as him. He had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his arms seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength, wearing a golden crown, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and his nose was tiny and long. He stared at himself, and there was a terrifying look in his eyes.

Who could this be? Yang Yuanqing's heart moved slightly.
Chapter completed!