He walked out of the woods in a daze and walked back into the stone pavilion. Xun Qing stood in front of the Crescent Lake for a long time, took out his mobile phone he carried with him and dialed a number.

The name marked by this number is: Wang Hui.

The call was quickly connected, and a young woman's voice came from her phone: "Sister Qing? Why do you think of calling me so early today?"

Wang Hui, a contemporary direct woman of the Wang family in Shenwu, Xun Qing saw the first four styles of the Wang family's nine styles in the Breaking Wind style from Wang Hui a few years ago. The men of the Wang family generation were not outstanding. Only Wang Hui, the daughter, is extraordinary and smart and capable, supports the Wang family not to be completely defeated.

Xun Qing made this call to tell Wang Hui what he had just seen so that Wang Hui could know that the Wang family's nine styles of breaking wind have not been lost yet, and that someone would know the next five styles.

However, at this moment, when Xun Qing heard Wang Hui's voice on his phone, he immediately changed his mind.

"Haha, nothing, I just miss you a little! Hui'er! We haven't seen each other for a long time, right? How about it? Have you had time recently? When I go back to Beijing this time, let's make an appointment with my sisters to come out for a tea?"

"That's all?"

Wang Hui seemed a little speechless on the phone.

"Okay! As long as you, a busy person, have time, I'll have no problem!" Wang Hui agreed very simply.

Xun Qing smiled, but couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, but the relaxed tone on his lips did not show any abnormality.

"Okay! Then that's it!"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

...

The call ended soon. Xun Qing's smile was closed, and he stood in the stone pavilion and looked at the Crescent Lake outside the pavilion, speechless for a long time.

It was because of her position. Standing at her current position, she knew much more secrets than ordinary people. For example: Xun Qing knew that the royal family and the court were often disappointed with the gradual decline of the Shenwu Wang family, but she also knew that the royal family and the court were sometimes glad for this.

The great general of Shenwu was so great that he turned the tide and helped the general to fall. He was the minister of the Ming Dynasty at that time. Emperor Jianwen once praised the general as the pillar of the country.

Emperor Jianwen had made such great contributions and had no rewards to him, and his achievements were too great to be praised. However, Emperor Jianwen had to reward him, so Emperor Jianwen wanted to take the general as his imperial teacher.

The general knew how to advance and retreat, refused to accept it, and took the initiative to hand over military power. He returned to his hometown in Xianyang in the name of recuperating his injuries, and never took another step out of Xianyang for his entire life.

Perhaps this is why the general died well and did not end up being cooked by a cunning rabbit and having no choice but to be cooked by a lackey.

There are rumors that the general's military books were not lost, and the last five styles of the nine styles of the Breaking Wind were not lost. Instead, the general burned the military books himself to ensure the safety of his descendants, and the nine styles of the Breaking Wind were also intentionally passed down only the first four styles.

Xun Qing was not sure whether the rumor was true or not. If it was true, she didn't know how to evaluate the matter.

Because, for hundreds of years, although the Shenwu Wang family has declined, they still take the title of Shenwu Hou. The throne of the Ming Dynasty has changed, but no emperor targets the Shenwu Wang family. In the eyes of the people, the Shenwu Wang family has always been a family of meritorious deeds in the Ming Dynasty. Although the general's military books and the last five styles of the Breaking Wind were not passed down, the Wang family has never cut off their offspring.

You know, so many families of heroes have almost been completely cut off over the past few hundred years. Apart from the Shenwu Wang family, there are only a few remaining.

Therefore, from this perspective, Xun Qing believes that if the rumors are true, the military book and the last five styles of the Breaking Wind were really intentionally destroyed by the general, then the general is really very wise, and wisdom that ordinary people cannot understand.

Not only are he wise, but in Xun Qing's view, he has more courage!

It is not the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but the courage to retreat bravely.

In the thousands of years of history, there are many military generals who are good at fighting, with brilliant achievements throughout their lives. In the end, they did not die on the battlefield, but died in the struggle in the court.

Xun Qing said something just now, but he changed his mind temporarily and did not tell Wang Hui about the reappearance of the Nine Styles of Breaking Wind. It was not that she and Wang Hui had insufficient friendship.

Instead, there are many considerations.

One is for the benefit of the Wang family. The Shenwu Wang family may not be suitable for having the complete nine styles of breaking the wind, which may be a blessing or a disaster.

Another consideration is: Xun Qing suddenly thought that the complete nine styles of Breaking Wind were not in Xianyang, but in Nanjing. Perhaps it was the general who intended to arrange it at the beginning. When he suddenly thought of this, Xun Qing did not want to rebel against the general's intention, although the general had lived for hundreds of years.

"Nine Styles of Breaking Wind..."

Xun Qing slowly turned around and looked in the direction where Zhao Yan had just left, his eyes a little complicated.

In the history of Girls, she was as excited as a boy when she saw the General's Nine Wind-Breaking Style in history. Later, she went to a certain position and heard that the General's Nine Wind-Breaking Style had actually been lost for most of the time, she suddenly felt lost and regretful.

At that time, in her opinion, in the history of China, the famous generals were like the stars in the sky, but the martial arts of top generals were almost lost.

Like the four great killing gods of the Warring States Period, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, Han Xin, the invincible god of war, the Wen Hou Lu Bu, who swept across thousands of troops, and the unstoppable Li Yuanba of the end of the Sui Dynasty...

The military tactics and martial arts of these people have basically been lost.

The Shenwu General Wang Chuanhong was the most outstanding general in the history of the Ming Dynasty who could compare with those ancients. If the general's military books and the nine styles of breaking the wind can be passed down, it would be a national treasure!

Almost all of them were lost, and only four styles of breaking the wind and nine styles were passed down.

Why doesn't it make people sigh?

With a sigh, Xun Qing left the stone pavilion with a desolate expression and walked slowly back to the direction of home.

After the news about the Breaking Wind Nine Styles, she still didn't think about what to do, whether to report to the court, and whether to recruit the young man under her command.

...

Zhao Yan knew nothing about Xun Qing's existence and was already enjoying breakfast in the cafeteria.

Even Zhao Yan, the dean of Hanlin College, heard about the name of Xun Guangyuan and Zhao Yan, only accidentally heard of it once. How could he know that Xun Guangyuan had a daughter named Xun Qing?

It is even more impossible to know Xun Qing’s current identity. Not to mention that he hasn’t seen Xun Qing these two days, even if he sees it, he will definitely not know each other.

He and Xun Qing were originally people from different worlds. Under normal circumstances, they would never have any intersection in their lives.

But fate is so strange. People from two worlds have developed a trace of connection in the past two days, but Zhao Yan still knows nothing at present.

...

That night, Zhao Yan wrote the story of "The Captain of Time and Space" in his dormitory to the computer. He had been in Lu Yang's time and space for more than half a month. In addition to moving the TV script of "The Turbid Waves", Zhao Yan also finished reading the work "The Captain of Time and Space" by Lu Yang.

It was still the same as before. After returning to the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Yan recalled a little and the story of "The Captain of Time and Space" was clearly revealed in his mind.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yan can copy this work on the computer without any effort.

I saw him half-squinted his eyes and looked at the computer screen, and his hands kept tapping. If someone else saw it, he would definitely think that he was quick-witted and inspired. Unfortunately, every time Zhao Yan was typing, he tried to avoid people around him. When he was typing, he talked about videos with Xiao Mengyue, so that Xiao Mengyue could see his cool side.

Now……

Only he could see his sexy side.

When Zhao Yan was writing in a straightforward manner, someone suddenly slapped his bedroom door outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound was not small, and the filming was urgent. When the work was interrupted, Zhao Yan frowned instinctively and shouted impatiently: "Who is Zhang Peng? Are you? You want to loosen your muscles, right?"

Zhang Peng's voice came from outside the door: "Zhao Yan! Someone is here to find you! He is a beauty!"

Someone is looking for me? Beautiful girl?

The first thing that flashed in Zhao Yan's mind was Luo Huaqian's face.

"Who?"

Even if it was Luo Huaqian, Zhao Yan's attitude was not much better. He frowned and stood up to open the door. Some young people became weak when they saw the beautiful woman's legs. Regardless of whether the other party was interested in him or whether they planned to chase him or not, their bodies were half shorter in the first place.

But Zhao Yan didn't have such a personality.

For him, except for what he likes and really likes him, no matter how beautiful other women are, they don’t want him to deliberately please him. This kid’s mind is always clear. He knows what he wants and what he should do.

He has seen many beautiful women. Is Yu Qiluo beautiful? Is Gu Qinghe beautiful? Is Lan Xiaodie cute?

If he pleases them one by one, he will have nothing to do in his life. And the problem is that even if he pleases those women, he will probably not get anything except being despised by the other party in the end.

"Don't you know just by opening the door?"

Zhang Peng's response came from outside the door.

"Who?"

Zhao Yan frowned and pulled the door open.

"It's you? Are you here?"

Seeing the girl standing outside the door, Zhao Yan's expression changed slightly, and all the impatientness on his face disappeared.

"Sorry, have I bothered you?"

Huo Qinqin stood outside the door with a little red face and a little embarrassed. She felt Zhao Yan's impatientness from Zhao Yan's tone just now, which made her feel uncomfortable standing at the door at this time.

Zhang Peng stood at the door and chuckled at Zhao Yan, squeezed his eyes, and asked jokingly: "How is it? Are you a beauty?"

Zhao Yan glanced at him, didn't answer his words, hesitated for a moment, and let out half of his body, and said to Huo Qinqin: "Come in and sit in! What do you want to drink? I have tea, coffee, and juice here! I'll get you whatever I want to drink!"

Seeing Zhao Yan letting him into his room, Huo Qinqin's eyes shimmered slightly, and a joyful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She nodded and walked into Zhao Yan's room with a thermal bucket.

"Juice!"

She whispered.

"good!"

Zhao Yan's attitude towards her today was very different and seemed particularly gentle. After agreeing, he took the door to the room and strode towards the refrigerator in the living room and took out a bottle of iced strawberry juice from the refrigerator.

When Zhang Peng saw this, he widened his eyes and shouted, "Hey! This juice is mine! When did you buy juice?"

Zhang Peng ran to Zhao Yan reflexively, trying to steal the juice from Zhao Yan's hand, but Zhao Yan glanced at him, pushed Zhang Peng aside with his hand, continued to strode towards his bedroom, and threw a sentence to Zhang Peng: "Look at your petty family! Don't say that you know me Zhao Yan when you go out in the future! I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Bang"

Zhao Yan entered the bedroom and closed the door again. Zhang Peng looked at the closed door in surprise, holding it in his chest for a long time and couldn't come.

After finally getting angry, he blurted out with depression: "Cao! Is there any reason for this?"
To be continued...