Before Liu Xiu could be curious, Gongsun Zan, who had been walking in front with his head down, suddenly took a step back, walked side by side with Liu Xiu, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said, "What did you say just now?"

"What?" Liu Xiu was puzzled.

"It was when I was competing with that military officer, what did you shout?"

Liu Xiu thought for a while and said with a smile: "I think he is going to trip you up and remind you to pay attention to your feet. I didn't expect that you react so slowly and didn't hide."

"I'm slow to react?" Gongsun Zan's face suddenly became a little weird and his voice became higher.

"Yes, he pushed your fist away and then moved forward. Wasn't he just hooking your feet? He wasn't very quick, I reminded you again, who knew you didn't dodge." Liu Xiu shrugged, and saw that Gongsun Zan's face was not very good, he quickly comforted him: "I guess you fought with the Mao family slaves for a while. You don't have enough strength, otherwise you wouldn't lose."

Gongsun Zan opened his mouth and licked his lips with some depression. He stared at Liu Xiu for a while, but said nothing, and walked forward angrily. Liu Xiu looked at his background in confusion, and then looked at Liu Bei: "He is a little unable to afford to lose."

"This..." Liu Bei's face was also a little strange: "Brother, do you really think they are all very slow?"

"Of course." Liu Xiu said without hesitation, and said something wrong, and asked carefully: "Do you think they are not slow?"

"It's not just not slow, it's just too fast." Liu Bei said angrily and amused: "They're fighting together, I can't even see their moves clearly. You even said they're too slow, how could he not be angry? In my opinion, he is probably more uncomfortable now than being defeated by the Martial Army Hou."

Liu Xiu was stunned and stood there without moving for a long time.

A bee was flying among the peach blossoms, gradually flying to Liu Xiu's eyes, interrupting Liu Xiu's thoughts. He waved his hand impatiently, but unexpectedly he hit the bee, which was somersaulted and the "buzzing" sound became absent. Liu Xiu looked down at the bee struggling on the ground, and suddenly felt a move in his heart, raised his eyes again, and looked at a bee not far away.

In just a moment, he noticed an abnormality. He seemed to be able to see the flying wings of the bee. Although he didn't see clearly, it was obviously not a shadow. In his eyes, the rapidly flapping bee wings seemed to be a slowing shot, and he could vaguely see the outline of the wings.

Is his eyes different? Is it because his nerve reaction is much faster than ordinary people? Liu Xiu suddenly understood in his heart. No wonder he could see clearly every move when he saw Gongsun Zan and his friends in the competition. At that time, he thought they were heroes and cherished heroes and showed mercy to each other. It turned out that this was not the case at all, but his eyes were different.

Liu Xiu has never practiced martial arts, but he has read martial arts novels and action movies. He still understands the principle of "no firmness cannot be broken, only fast cannot be broken". Even the simplest moves, if the speed is much faster than the opponent, he will basically be invincible. If he has extraordinary strength, wouldn't he have entered the ranks of masters now?

No wonder I was a little excited just now. It turned out that I was confident. Liu Xiu was so happy.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Liu Bei stood on tiptoe and looked forward according to Liu Xiu's gaze. After looking for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "It turns out that Brother is looking at the beauty."

"Beauty?" Liu Xiu calmed down and noticed that the direction of his sight was a small pavilion in the distance. Among the pavilion, the Mao family boy who was so scared that he was standing in front of two young women, saying something respectfully. One of the women in a goose yellow shirt leaned sideways, sat slanted on the railing, lowered his head slightly, and looked outside. He didn't know whether to appreciate the flowers or be ecstatic, his expression was quiet, and his body showed a curved beauty that was moving in silence.

"It's indeed a beauty." Liu Xiu praised. In order to make a trap for the brick family, he had been studying the pictures of a lady in Tang Bohu for ten years, and he was very clear about the various postures of the woman. At this moment, the woman's expression was the most beautiful picture, but unfortunately she had no pen in her hand. Otherwise, she would have been a picture of a lady who was pleasing to the eye.

"Is it really beautiful?" Liu Bei looked back at Liu Xiu, narrowed his eyes, and used his eyesight to see a figure from afar. He couldn't help but doubt Liu Xiu's statement. Just as Liu Xiu was about to explain, he suddenly moved his heart and swallowed the words to his mouth. He pulled Liu Bei forward while walking forward, and said casually: "Xuande, did I have a great fight before?"

Liu Bei laughed: "Of course it's amazing. You are strong and ruthless. You often deal with a few people, and those who have served in the military are afraid of you when you see it."

Liu Xiu responded. He heard from Tang that he was not over 20 years old this year and was not as old as Fu Ji. Lao Tzu Liu Yuanqi was a little powerful in the village, and those people dared not let him serve in advance - although such things are common - so he has not participated in the training in the autumn and winter. In fact, since Emperor Guangwu ascended the throne, the county test has been cancelled, but Zhuo County is close to the border. In recent years, Hu people often come to plunder, so most of the people on the frontier still have to participate in the practice of martial arts during the slack season. The content of martial arts is mainly five soldiers, and there is not much punching skills. Like chuhua, throwing stones, and exceeding distance, it is usually a physical training content. Martial arts are usually sent by the county to guide them. Most of them are veterans who have been on the battlefield. Of course, they are also practical techniques that can go to battle and kill enemies, which are far from the style of fighting in the countryside.

Of course, these are all ways for ordinary people to learn martial arts. Families with better families usually ask their children to practice martial arts very early, either teach themselves or ask teachers from outside. For example, the Ximao family is like this. Their family is from a military officer, and it goes without saying that the ability of bows and horses is mostly familiar with this, not to mention the fact that the children in the family are not unfamiliar with this, let alone the troops who protect their hospitals and the private soldiers are extraordinary like those of the Wu Junhou. It is relatively more convenient to practice martial arts.

Although the Han Dynasty today uses Ming Jing to select scholars, wars are frequent and the border is uneasy. Zhuo County is close to the Hu people. The brave men are much more practical than the great scholars. Therefore, although Zhuo County has produced great scholars like Lu Zhi, and there are many people who come to study from Lu Zhi this time. After all, most of them are like Liu Bei, who are planning to meet famous teachers. The people who really understand the classics and follow the text can count.

But Liu Xiu didn't think so. He didn't want to gain reputation by apprenticing to Lu Zhi, and then strive to be a minor official in the county or county. If he wants to leave Zhuo County, a war-torn place, he must seize the opportunity of Lu Zhi. Now that he knows that his body is not only strong, but his eyesight is also beyond ordinary people, he has more confidence in martial arts. All he has left is how to make up for the almost blank knowledge.

Although he was not a truly illiterate and was not unfamiliar with the writings of the Han Dynasty, the content of classics was a real blind spot for him. Although his ancient Chinese level was a little bit limited to calligraphy, painting and seal carving. Not to mention the Six Classics, he knew nothing about it, even the "Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius" were superficial. I remember a few sentences and I was myself.

It seems that I will be back and refining just like after graduating from college.
Chapter completed!