Jiang Yao was closest to him and stretched out his fist to hit He Qi's handsome face.

Ye Lingyun swept the hall with a kick, and Zheng Qinghuai walked around He Qi's back and punched He Qi's back.

The three of them cooperated tacitly, and obviously, they did make a lot of hard work during this period.

He Qi reacted very quickly, his body flashed quickly, avoiding Jiang Yao's fist, dodging over the sweeping leg, turning around and punching, and meeting Zheng Qinghuai's punch.

With a bang!

Zheng Qinghuai screamed in pain, holding the painful right fist in his left hand, took a few steps back.

Jiang Yao rushed forward and attacked Ye Lingyun from the front and back. Zheng Qinghuai gritted his teeth and rushed over again regardless of the pain of his right fist.

After three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration.

After twenty moves, He Qi smiled in surprise and praised: "You three have indeed studied hard recently and have made great progress in their skills!"

Ye Lingyun, who was kicked to the ground, rolled his eyes: "The three of them combined, only twenty moves were supported by you. Are you praising us or hurting us!"

Zheng Qinghuai, who was beaten to the ground, held his right hand and lamented: "My poor right hand is almost swollen."

Jiang Yao was unharmed and had nothing but dust on his body. He sat on the ground and cried so hard that he couldn't breathe: "It hurts so much! Oh! It hurts so much!"

Jiang Yao has had this kind of virtue since he was a child and cried when he was beaten. No one cared about it.

Zhu Qijue even laughed and ridiculed: "Jiang Liu, you should get married sooner! Once you marry a wife, someone will coax you." Then, he imitated the girl's voice in a gentle voice: "Liulang, don't cry, I will rub you for you and it won't hurt."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed wildly.

Zheng Qinghuai didn't care that his right hand hurt, and he beat the ground with his hands, making his smile particularly exaggerated.

Jiang Yao cried and spat: "Wait! When I practice my skills, I will see how I deal with you."

Zhu Qijue grinned: "Okay, okay, I'll wait for Mr. Jiang Liu to beat me up."

He Qi smiled slowly and said, "Okay, it's rare that we have time to get together, so don't be swearing. Cousin, come too. This time I'll be one-on-four, see how many moves you can hold on."

...

After practicing in the martial arts field for half a day. At noon, He Qi and others went to Dingxiang Tower together.

Eating delicious dishes, drinking wine, and listening to the song, the long-lost comfort and laziness surged in my heart. Zhu Qijue couldn't help but sigh: "This is like a life that people live!"

He Qi browed and glanced at Zhu Qijue warningly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

How glorious and decent it is to be able to serve with the emperor. Once Zhu Qijue's casual words are spread, it is a crime of great disrespect to the emperor.

Zhu Qijue then realized that he had just said something wrong and stopped talking awkwardly.

Ye Lingyun, Zheng Qing, Huai, Jiang Yao did not think that Zhu Qijue was too cowardly, but instead envied: "We came out to drink every day, and we were tired of drinking."

"Isn't it? If I can change it, I really want to change it with you. I will be a member of the palace every day, so decent and majestic!"

"Yes! You don't want to be the imperial guard, I think very much."

He Qi raised his eyebrows and looked over: "The imperial guards' election will be once a year. You three will practice hard until next year, and there will always be one to two percent chances of being selected."

Only 10% or 20%?

Jiang Yao was the first to dissatisfied: "Zhu Er can be selected. The three of us are not as good as you. Are we not as good as him?"

Zhu Qijue was not ridiculed at all, but instead grinned with smugness: "In terms of skills, I am really not much stronger. However, I am much better at being beaten than you!"

That's true.

Zhu Qijue's ability to be beaten is admirable!

Zheng Qinghuai said to Jiang Yao regretfully: "Jiang Liu, Zheng San and I will try it next year, so you should forget it! I will fight and cry. Then, who will marry the girls in the whole capital?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

After joking, He Qi said to the three of them seriously: "You have indeed made some progress. However, these progress is far from enough. From today on, you three will come to the Duke of Pingguo Mansion every day. I will let Su Mu stare at you three of you to practice martial arts."

He entered the palace to be on duty, so there was no need to follow Sumu, and there was a lot of free time.

Ye Lingyun was born lazy and immediately said: "There is no need to do this! I can just practice alone at home."

"You are alone with the beautiful maid, and you are not in the mood to practice martial arts." He Qi mercilessly exposed Ye Lingyun's true face: "That's all. Su Mu is very good at it. I will tell him to keep a close eye on you three of you practicing martial arts."

"In a month, you three will have fifty moves under my hands."

...

Due to He Qi's long-term tyranny, all three of them agreed.

The next day, the three of them met early in the morning at the martial arts performance venue of the Duke of Pingguo Mansion.

Su Mu, who was tall, dark and honest, bowed respectfully: "The young man has seen three young men. The young man is ordered by the young man to practice martial arts with the three young men from today. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Sumu was He Qi's personal soldiers, and the three of them were very familiar with Sumu. He heard this and smiled shamelessly: "You can do it just by doing it, don't have to worry."

Su Mu smiled honestly: "A few young men say this, so I feel relieved."

...In the evening of that day, Ye Lingyun came back with a bruised and swollen face.

Ye Qingyun looked at it and laughed mercilessly: "It's okay if you three can't beat He San. How could even beat He San's guards beside you to the point of being blue and swollen!"

Ye Lingyun looked back with a disbelief: "Don't mention it. This Su Mu, who looks honest and honest in the past, is as ruthless as He San. Jiang Liu was beaten up three times and Zheng San was beaten up very badly today... Oh, my handsome face! Come over in the mirror, let me see if my handsome face is disfigured!"

If you get hurt like this, you have to ask a doctor to come and see it so that you will not have any internal injuries.

Ye Lingyun wanted the most face and refused to send a post to the Imperial Hospital. He sent a post to the Cheng family in private and asked Cheng Jinghong to see the doctor.

Anyway, I am familiar with Mr. Cheng. With Mr. Cheng's character, I will never gossip around.

As soon as Cheng Jinghong saw the post from the Jingguo Duke's Mansion, he responded without saying a word and got on the carriage of the Jingguo Duke's Mansion. Along the way, Cheng Jinghong's heartbeat was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the heroic and bright face of a girl in red flashed in his mind from time to time.

Can you see her when you go to the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion this time?

When he arrived at the Duke of Jingguo Mansion, Ye Lingyun's personal servant had been waiting for a long time and diligently led Cheng Jinghong into the yard. Cheng Jinghong stepped in. A clear girl's voice came into his ears.

"...Who told you not to practice martial arts well in your daily life. You should embroider a pillow. You deserve to be beaten like this today."

The servant stepped forward and told him. When the door opened, a red girl appeared in front of her, and her bright eyes fell on Cheng Jinghong's face: "I'm sorry to be a doctor Cheng today."
Chapter completed!