Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 117: What are you talking about?

Xue Huaiyi saw the departure of Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er, snorted heavily, and turned to see Yang Fan, and smiled again, before Yang Fan's words were all heard in his ears. m [Just read the novel ~] Xue Huaiyi Honichi Ichigo is very particular about the spirit of the rivers and lakes. Yang Fan is a very faithful answer, especially to his spleen and stomach.

Xue Huaiyi patted Yang Fan's shoulder, loudly: "You don't want to listen to that humeizi coax people, you just do it well, come to Japan, somebody will give you a big future!"

There are also many Gong E show girls, court eunuch in-house attendants, Xue Huaiyi openly accuses Princess Taiping of being a fox girl, and is not afraid that these words will be heard in Princess Taiping ears.

In fact, in the heart of Xue Huaiyi, this Princess Taiping is indeed a fox, and every time she sees her, she can't help but feel good.

What are these monsters, not Hu Meizi?

As soon as Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er were gone, the game could not continue here. The current physical condition of the monks at Baima Temple could not be compared. The monks put on their monks and prepared to leave imperial palace.

Xue Huaiyi led the monks out and asked about the situation before the game. Although Yang Fan was annoyed that Ma Qiao was not upset, but once these monks were cheated, Xue Huaiyi got angry, and Ma Qiao would inevitably have to suffer. , I hurried to say a few words, and immediately diverted the topic, grinningly said: "Abbot, Shangyuan competition, if we can show a face, the abbot is going to reward the disciples what?"

This sentence is what all the disciples want to know. The black one who originally wanted to sue Ma Qiao also closed his mouth and raised his ears to listen to Xue Huaiyi. Xue Huaiyi waved his hand: "If you can play the prestige of our White Horse Temple Come, each person rewards 100,000 yuan! "

The monks listened to the sudden cheers, Xue Huaiyi glanced at Yang Fan. And said: "As for you, we can qualify for the White Horse Temple to participate in the palace, you have great achievements. Sajia said, to give you a big future, what do you want?"

Yang Fan said: "Disciples ... I want to join the army like the nineteenth division!"

Xue Huaiyi was slightly stunned. He said that he wanted to send Yang Fan a future. [Just read the novel ~] But his original idea was to arrange Yang Fan alone as the master of a certain temple under the jurisdiction of Baima Temple, or let him be a lay disciple of Baima Temple, and then use his Great General title to give He asked for a vacant general who was put on the job. In fact, he didn't want him to leave himself.

Every year in the last year, after the next year and the year after, let Yang Fan leave. Where can he find such an outstanding person to lead the White Horse Temple to compete.

Xue Huaiyi is a little unhappy: "Why, seventeen, do you really want to leave the house?"

Yang Fan came closer and lowered his voice: "Abbot, if it were not for you, the disciple and the eighteenth had already gone to the end of the world. How could the disciples forget this kindness? If the disciple is profitable, he should understand , It ’s just leaning on your big tree so that you can enjoy the cool, do you say that? ”

Xue Huaiyi's face is slightly slow. Tao: "How do you ..."

Yang Fan slightly bitterly said, "Abbot, the disciple just doesn't want to be a monk. In fact, no matter where he goes, the disciple is still not your disciple. Also, if the disciple enters Imperial Guard, he can mix If you come out of the famous hall, you will be no harm to your husband.

Abbot, you think, the abbot has the favor of the future, although no one dares to turn against you. However, the abbot is always not good and troubles Empress Dowager to come forward? If the abbot has his own strength in all aspects, especially in the army, then you are like a big tree with a deep root system, let it be in the southeast and northwest winds, no matter how it is blown, it will not shake the abbot. Tin Hau ... after all, he is getting older ... "

Xue Huaiyi Jingran Ruowu. Slowly nodded and said: "Well! It makes sense! Well, you have this intention, after the yuan this year. The house sends you and XIX to Imperial Guard!"

Yang Fan quickly thanked: "Thank you abbot!"

Yang Fan learned that Chu Tiange ’s biggest wish was to return to Imperial Guard, and when this request was also agreed by Xue Huaiyi, the idea of ​​joining Imperial Guard emerged, but he never found an opportunity to speak. [Just read the novel ~] Now that Xue Huaiyi and Princess Taiping don't show up, they accidentally succeeded him.

I thought that when he was caught in the White Horse Temple during the arrest of the city, it was originally to understand the surroundings of before one's eyes, but he did not expect to have a Xue Huaiyi. Not only could he see the Tang Dynasty hidden phase Shangguan Wan'er within the Queu Palace, but also connected to the near Qiu Shenji. Chance, this Xue monk is really his lucky star!

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Although the contest against Ouchi Cuju masters, Baima Temple only lost one goal, making them very excited for a while. But after this battle, they still saw their shortcomings, although they did not admit it.

Since then, their training has been even harder. Yang Fan was originally worried that these scoundrels could not endure hardship, but they did not expect that once they mobilized their fighting spirit, they would be far more able to endure hardship than ordinary people.

Know that they are all in a bad family, and they have become scumbags because of their lack of food and clothing. They had eaten a lot of bitterness in those days. Although they have become sloppy now, they have not lost their hard work in the bone It was just concealed by their slick and sleek appearance. Now that there is both fighting spirit and Xue Huaiyi rewards, how can they not go all out?

After two days, they walked into the palace again, and compared it with the Cuju team in the palace. After returning, they continued to practice their skills against their own shortcomings. Yang Fan is a ball every time. The team's main force has been confronted with Xie Xiaoman more than once in the inner team. Both of them were deeply impressed with each other. When they met, they were like a fighting cock, thinking of pressing the other side.

The Qiu Shenji has sent news that the good jingu players drawn from various Imperial Guards will be assembled tomorrow. At that time, they will come to learn the skills with the Baima Temple, so Yang Fan did not give you too many training tasks this day. Just simply move around to avoid consuming too much physical energy.

Ma Qiao has been sitting on a cold bench these days. Although the game is not his part, in all daily activities of Baima Temple, he was naturally excluded. Imagine one, you are in a group, everyone thinks you are air, and no one sits with you for a meal, what is it like?

It ’s not easy to be integrated into a circle. It ’s easy to be excluded and isolated from a circle. One wrong thing is enough to make you be beaten by everyone. As small as a house, as large as a city and a country, it is not so. Ma Qiao sat alone under Huai Yin, his chin resting on his knees, looking at his partner on the court, his face lonely.

"That ’s it, Brother Chu, you also go back to rest. Minger, we do n’t care about the game of Imperial Guard. The key is to be familiar with their style of play, learn their strengths, and compete with such a truly powerful team. We can improve ourselves. "

"Um ... well, you have to rest early, don't practice equestrian tonight."

Chu Kuangge stopped talking, and finally nodded, said a word according to the meaning of Yang Fan, and turned to walk to the Zen room.

Chu Kuangge is naturally confident in his ziju. Yang Fan after this period of hard training, riding is also advancing by leaps and bounds, coupled with his already superb ball skills, it is enough to make up for him compared to the first-class masters Top-notch riding. Chu Kuangge believes that if there are two or three more masters like him and Yang Fan in their team, it is enough to compete with Imperial Guard.

However, such masters can be met after all, but they are hard to come by. They only rely on their two main players and want to win in a fierce polo game. The difficulty is not too small, and Chu Kuangge lacks confidence in this. And this matter is related to whether he can return to Imperial Guard, so his psychological pressure is extremely great.

It's just that even if you know that Yang Fan knows, Yang Fan can't do anything. Yang Fan is actually aware of the psychological pressure of Chu Kuangge. For Xue Huaiyi, this game is just a face. For the crowd, it is only a wealth of 100,000 yuan. For him and Chu Tiange, there are actually differences General significance.

However, he also felt that this worry was not necessary to speak out, so he just silently looked at the heavy steps of the crazy song and said nothing.

Ma Qiao sees that Yang Fan is idle, and he feels a bit taller, as if fearing that Yang Fan will not see him. These days, because of the indifference of the people, he accuses him of being frustrated, and has been afraid to speak with his tail stuck, and even Yang Fan he was a little timid. However, among all the people, he only had the most friendship with Yang Fan, and at this time, he was more eager to get close to Yang Fan.

"Elder Brother Qiao, come with me!"

Yang Fan really came over, but only said a word, and kept walking, then walked to the backyard. Ma Qiao got up quickly, patted the soil on the buttocks, and walked behind him.

Late autumn evening, Tallinn is very quiet.

The first-level floats, the third-level floats, the fifth-level floats, and the seventh-level floats, from one to seven, built according to different statuses for the deceased monks, as if the pagodas stood quietly there, forming a quiet Tower of the jungle.

Yang Fan walked slowly in Tallinn, walked for a while, sat down on a moss-covered seven-story buoy pedestal base ~ IndoMTL.com ~ turned his head and looked at Ma Qiao, patting the stone around him The base, Ma Qiao walked over intentionally and sat down carefully beside him.

Yang Fan raised his face, looked at the twilight sky, looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked: "Elder Brother Qiao, you said people are alive, what the **** is this picture?"

Ma Qiao is trembling, and I do n’t know what topic to use to break this indifferent situation. Suddenly listening to him say this, he ca n’t help but laugh a little: “No, Little Fan, you ’ve only been a monk for a few days. The monk fought up, did you still want to be a real monk? "

Yang Fan stared at him seriously, saying in a word: "This is not a machine front, I just want to know, what are you looking for when you are alive?"

Ma Qiao was a bit dazed. After a long thought, I was honest: "alive ..., father and mother gave birth to me, of course they must be alive. Live alive and live well, honor father and mother, marry wife and have children, continue the incense, It should be ... it should be like this, or else ..., what are you talking about? "

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