Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the side hall, Shanlan and Zhao Zhi had already rested, and Shanrou was sitting by the side to practice martial arts.

Wang Xuebin did not disturb him, walked aside, took out a pot of plum wine, sat against the wall, and tasted it with the moon.

For some reason, he likes to watch the moon now. The cold moonlight shines on his body and feels very peaceful inside.

At this time, a figure came to his side. Wang Xuebin looked back and found that Shanrou had finished practicing martial arts and came over.

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, opened his arms, and the future people were hugging each other's heartbeat quietly.

Shanrou's feelings for Wang Xuebin are very complicated, with gratitude, gratitude, admiration, admiration, and mixed together. She can't tell which feeling is more, but what she can be sure of is that she is enjoying her current time very much.

Wang Xuebin's feelings for them are also quite complicated. They are sympathetic, compassion, admiration, and the man's desire have led to their feelings developing to the point they are today.

When it comes to love, it is actually not considered a matter of fact.

Wang Xuebin is a child raised in a single-parent family. He doesn't understand love very much. He has never experienced it, seen it, and has never obtained it. Therefore, he has always been skeptical.

Nowadays, Shanrou and the others are more of a sense of responsibility, a sense of responsibility after passion, and as a man, he must be responsible for them.

Wang Xuebin hugged Shanrou, feeling the tenderness in his arms, and gently put his chin on her head, muttering:

"How is the practice of the martial arts? Are there any difficulties?"

Shanrou heard Wang Xuebin's words and arched her head into his arms.

"Mr.'s martial arts are really magical. I have learned martial arts, but I never thought there would be such a magical martial art. I wonder if Mr. and Jixia Sword Saint are who are more powerful?"

Wang Xuebin chuckled:

"I have never compared the sword technique alone, and I cannot compare it. What I have learned is very complicated and I am not good at sword technique. If I fight, I will survive in the end!"

Wang Xuebin spoke in a low voice, but it meant very firm.

He has practiced his kung fu to the core. Fist is fist, and palm is palm, and there are not so many versions.

He has been thinking about how to integrate magic into his kung fu recently. After learning magic, he felt that he still likes to go straight and break the way of all things with one force.

My favorite thing is to practice the Shilipo Sword God and then crush it all the way.

Shanrou's ears moved when she heard this and asked with a hidden meaning:

"Sir, can I know where I learned my sword skills?"

This is the first time Shanrou has taken the initiative to mention her origin. They have never said that they were afraid that Wang Xuebin would hand them over to Tian Dan like Zhao Mu when he knew who their enemies were.

Wang Xuebin didn't ask, smiled and said softly:

"In the future, I call it Langjun. My surname is Wang, my name is Xuebin, and my name is Guanlan. We already have the reality of being a husband and wife, so we should be called husband and wife!"

Shanrou suddenly raised her head when she heard this and looked at Wang Xuebin. Under the moonlight, her eyes were bright.

After a long time, she lowered her head and buried her face in Wang Xuebin's arms. After a while, Wang Xuebin's chest was wet.

Wang Xuebin didn't say anything, his hands tightened, letting her vent her heart.

The next morning, Shanrou woke up from her sleep, and she slept very soundly that night.

Just as I was about to get up, I suddenly realized that I was still in Wang Xuebin's arms. When I turned my head to see, my sisters looked at her with a teasing look on their faces.

He looked up again and met a pair of black pupils with three-point smiles.

She was anxious and turned over to get up, but her legs were numb and unconscious. As soon as she got up, she fell softly in Wang Xuebin's arms.

"Look, my elder sister is reluctant to leave the husband's arms!"

Zhao Zhi and Shanlan laughed haha.

Shanrou listened to her sister's teasing, was anxious and angry. She turned her head and stared at Wang Xuebin, punched him twice, and got into his arms, refusing to show up.

Wang Xuebin laughed and picked her up directly. He went out to get on the carriage that had been set up long ago.

In the courtyard, Han Fei saw this and said with a smile:

"Sir, the couple have a deep affection!"

Wang Xuebin brought Shanrou into the car, asked her to wash in the car, turned around and got out of the car, looked at Han Fei and said with a smile:

"We are one husband and wife, and we should support each other!"

Han Fei looked a little sad when he heard this. Seeing this, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He called Zhao Zhi and Shanlan into the car. He walked to Han Fei and bowed with both hands.

"Thank you for your reception this time. It's getting late, and it's time for us to say goodbye!"

Han Fei came to his senses after hearing this, raised his hand and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start and sighed:

"Mr. Fei Zhu has a good journey here!"

Wang Xuebin smiled, exchanged greetings, got on the carriage, and the whip exploded in the air, and the carriage slowly walked up.

Han Fei was watching the carriage away from home and suddenly shouted loudly:

"gentlemen!"

Wang Xuebin poked his head out and looked at him in confusion.

"Sir, I am my Legalist school?"

Wang Xuebin looked at Han Fei with anticipation, shook his head, and said nothing, and the carriage moved forward in a row and disappeared from Han Fei's sight.

"Huh~"

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the small house.

After all, he is not an ordinary person and soon developed a fighting spirit. He wants to make up for a flaw with his own efforts and complete the words of this family.

The carriage was walking slowly, waiting for them at the foot of the mountain. There were laughter and noises from the three girls in the tent. From time to time, someone would stick his head out. Prince Xuebin and then retracted with a red face.

Wang Xuebin also curled his lips and felt very comfortable.

"Langjun, where are we going?"

"Zhao State, then pass through Wei State to Qin State, and then check if you want to go to other places, is it okay?"

"Everything is what I listen to!"

"If you add Yi Yan, please speak with me. If you drink with me, you will grow old with me. The piano and zither are in the throne, and everyone is quiet..."

Amid the melodious and graceful little songs, the carriage drove into the distance.

......

The State of Zhao started with the division of Jin by the three families, and when the State of Zhao was the most powerful of the three families.

Later, the three families joined forces to fight south and north, laying a good foundation for the prosperity of the Three Kingdoms.

However, the three countries jointly fought and Zhao rarely gained benefits, and conflicts with Wei gradually arose.

In the Battle of Guiling, Zhao State attacked the Guards, and Wei took the opportunity to attack Handan. Zhao State asked for help from Qi State, and the two countries jointly defeated Wei State completely from its overlord position.

After that, the Three Kingdoms began to be oppressed by Qi, Chu and Qin. It was not until King Wuling of Zhao that the Hu clothing and cavalry reform gradually got rid of the predicament.

Later, after King Huiwen of Zhao, Zhao State became the country with the strongest military strength except Qin State, but King Xiaocheng of Zhao took office and Zhao State was defeated in the Battle of Changping.

In the second year of the Battle of Changping, Qin State raised another 200,000 troops, and took Wang Ling as the general to attack Zhao State.

Zhao State was appointed as a general, led 100,000 troops to resist tenaciously, and it took a year to win.

The King of Qin added 100,000 troops and sent Bai Qi as the general. Bai Qi said he was ill and refused. The King of Qin sent Wang Wei to replace Wang Ling as the main general and continued the attack.

As a result, more than half of the troops were injured and there was no result. In a fit of anger, the King of Qin increased his troops by another 50,000 troops to strengthen the attack.

The State of Zhao had no choice but to seek help from the two states of Wei and Chu, and then staged a legend of self-recommendation and stealing talismans to save Zhao.

The Wei and Chu coalition forces arrived in Zhao to attack Qin, and the Zhao defenders also cooperated to go out of the city to counterattack. Under the attack of the Three Kingdoms, the Qin army was defeated and suffered heavy losses.

Later, the Three Kingdoms and later South Korea counterattacked Qin, and led many cities to Qin, causing Qin to lose 200,000 troops and delayed the pace of Qin's unification by more than 30 years

Wang Xuebin walked leisurely on the streets of Handan with a few vegetables. They came to Handan seven days ago and purchased a property. Then they began to understand the customs and customs.

Wang Xuebin would wander around every day, checking the categories of various products, the prices of items, the dress and customs of the crowd, and from time to time he would go to the temple to listen to the gossip of the nobles, and never stay idle.

The women in Zhao State had a high status. In the Battle of Changping and Handan, they attacked a large number of men in Zhao State, so women had to come out to establish a family.

There are many wanderers on the street and they will encounter private fights from time to time, but the government office comes quickly. Private fights are prohibited in Handan, and there are few people. If you kill a few, the country will finish the food.

"Have you heard that the day before yesterday, a young man from Hongying publicly challenged the swordsman of Zhao!"

"You only know that this person is a swordsman of the Wei Kingdom recruited by the Wu family, and he has lost four people in a row!"

Wang Xuebin glanced at the two swordsmen sitting in the stall next to him to enjoy the cool air, and didn't care.

The person they mentioned, Wang Xuebin, had met, named Lian Jin, who claimed to be the son of Hongying.

Although the rituals and music have collapsed at this time, the class still exists, and the young master cannot be called by anyone.

I think this person should be a devastating nobleman. Although he became a ranger, he still couldn't put down his airs and was proud of himself as a young master.

Wang Xuebin has also visited his martial arts competition, but he can only say that he is clumsy, even Shanrou can't compare to Shanrou at the time.

But it is understandable to think about it. Shanrou's teacher is the famous Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao, who is the peak of personal force in this era. The disciple he likes to be a close disciple is naturally not an ordinary person.

Wang Xuebin returned home and pushed the door into the room. Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to take the dishes from Wang Xuebin, handed him a wet cloth towel, and asked him to wipe his face.

Wang Xuebin took the wet wipe and wiped his face randomly, and asked:

"Where are the eldest sister and the third sister?"

Shanlan pointed to the practice room and said:

"Since I came to Handan, my eldest sister and third sister have not come out much!"

Wang Xuebin shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll go and have a look!"

As he said that, he pushed the door and entered the practice room.