Huan Chan, who had recovered from the loss of consciousness just now, had returned to her former expression. After hearing Huan Xian's words, she knew that he was deliberately teasing him. After glanced at him, she did not answer. She walked straight to Xie Li and leaned over to look at the corner of his eyes.

Xie Li looked up at her gaze, then smiled indifferently: "Miss Huan doesn't need to look at it anymore. It's just a little scratch, it's not a problem. Now it's no longer painful."

Huan Chan nodded slightly after hearing this, and when she saw that there were no scars on the wound, she also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine, it seems that there is no need to call the medical officer over again."

Huan Xian, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them with confusion, like a monk who was too short to touch his head.

When was Jing Xuan injured? Why didn’t he see anything just now?

But it’s not a big fault that he didn’t see it. The wound was really small. In addition, after Xie Li came here, he did not keep covering his hands with his hands like before, so it’s normal not to see it.

After Huan Chan confirmed that Xie Li was not in trouble, she walked out straight away without even saying hello.

Somehow, she was next to Xie Li at this time, feeling quite restless and restless, and she no longer had the calmness and simplicity she had before.

Xie Li looked at her leaving figure and subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to speak but stopping, but in the end he put down his hand and did not call her.

I just said silently in my heart: It wasn't that the competition for fists and feet, why did I leave like this...

Fortunately, Huan Xian, who is also good at it, will always gain something when he comes here.

So after a few sentences, Xie Li proposed his own idea of ​​a simple competition to Huan Xian.

When Huan Xian heard this, although it was not as strong as Huan Chan's reaction at that time, he was also surprised.

Although I heard him say that I would start practicing martial arts at home, I didn’t have much time after all, and he didn’t have any foundation before. If he came to compete with himself now, wouldn’t he begging for trouble?

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, he was still very happy to agree to Xie Li's proposal.

It’s not because he has a hobby of “abuse”, but because he has such a friend who is like-minded and like-minded and has a good taste in asking for advice from him, and this content is something he is good at, so there are not many opportunities in normal times.

Afterwards, Xie Li changed his straight-fitting clothes and put on tight clothes and pants like Huan Xian, and competed in the martial arts performance field.

Huan Xian naturally deliberately kept his weakness at the beginning, otherwise if he tried his best, the competition would be meaningless.

But what surprised him was that although Xie Li was not very skilled in his movements, his strength was inconsistent with his thin body, especially the explosive power in some moves, which made him unable to resist.

Could it be that he was born in poverty and often worked hard labor in Xiangyang before?

Huan Xian couldn't help but think of this in his heart.

However, no matter what the reason was, Huan Xian still focused and then added 20% of the "what I learned in my life" to compete with him in a state of completely suppressing Xie Li.

Before he knew it, an hour had passed, and the two stopped in battle. Even though Xie Li was still unable to fight back under Huan Xian's attack, he still gained a lot of practical experience from it, especially the book "Maoshan Military Body Fist" he practiced a few days ago, which made his movements more rigorous and proficient, and he improved a lot compared to when he first started the competition.

Of course, this is also because Xie Li's experience in practical combat at this time was as blank as a piece of white paper, so after more than an hour of competition, it is normal to have so much improvement.

Afterwards, Xie Li dragged his tired body to say goodbye and wore a tight and casual dress that belonged to Huan Xian.

At this time, he really didn't have much energy to change into his undried clothes. In this more than an hour, although Huan Xian only used 50% of his ability to compete with him, he basically did not take any advantage, but was tired and exhausted.

Fortunately, he had already made mental preparations in his heart and knew how much he was now, so he was not discouraged at all. After discussing with Huan Xian, he came over to compete again, and took a boat toward Jiangling's home.

Three days passed by, and the weather in Jingzhou still did not change at all. Qiu Laohu seemed to have taken root in Jingzhou's territory and gave birth to a baby, without any sign of passing. The people in Jiangling City were suffering and complained.

However, compared with another voice in the city, these complaints seem a bit insignificant.

On the round platform at the entrance of an alley in the south of the city, there was a middle-aged man dressed in sloppy clothes, squinted his eyes, and was talking to the people around him.

"It's true. If it's what the Jiangling native said at this time, it's still a bit suspicious of spreading rumors, but what we say is correct, there's no falsehood at all..."

"Why is it not just spreading rumors, but the truth?"

"We Fang Zhengming came from Jiankang a few days ago. Of course, we know more about the news there than you who are in Jiangling."

"Tsk...Who knows if you are talking nonsense? Relying on the uncontrollable Jiangling now, you are just making trouble and showing off to yourself?"

"I heard with my own ears that the people and some small officials in Jiankang were telling each other. Is this fake? What they said was that after Duke Huan passed away, although the general of Duke Huan inherited Duke Huan's tribes, he did not have the style of Duke Huan, and he didn't even dare to breathe in front of Duke Xie. Later, Duke Xie intended to go to Wang Yun to go to Xuzhou, and our general of Duke Huan actually took the initiative to resign as governor of Xuzhou. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"

Fang Zhengming was obviously a little anxious to make everyone believe what he said. After he finished speaking, he saw that everyone did not raise any objections, and then cleared his throat and said, "Originally, when I was in Jiankang, I thought this was just a single word and not trustworthy. But who knew that after coming to Jiangling, the discussion became even more popular. To put it inappropriately, Jiangling was to the Huan family just like Jiankang to Sima. Such an unfavorable statement to him, the remarks that were so unfavorable to him, the general of the chariot and cavalry were rampant in Jiangling. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"

Outside the crowd, the heroic and majestic Huan Shijun's face was as deep as water. He looked at the scene in front of him calmly. There was no change in his gloomy eyes.

"Haha... Huan Chong's incompetence is not just what we said, but he did it himself..."

Zang Feng bowed beside Huan Shijun and said with a flattering smile.
Chapter completed!