The news that Luo Zhaoyun was going to guard the western frontier was spread in a small area within the imperial circle, and it spread more and more. After all, he was in the limelight in the past two years and made great contributions. In the Renshou Palace transformation, it was very helpful to Emperor Yang of Sui and the crown prince. This matter was tacitly understood. The ministers with high rank understood why Luo Zhaoyun was so respected.

But even when he was favored, he took the initiative to go to the border to exercise. Although he was a little young and vigorous, he was ignorant of the depth, regardless of gains and losses, and even a little stupid, this behavior and integrity still won the admiration of many upright people.

"This young man is a brilliant man, courageous, wise, and versatile in civil and military affairs. His future is limitless!" Li Yuan sighed at home, asking Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, Li Yuanji, nephews Li Xiaogong, Li Daozong and others to take Luo Zhaoyun as an example and not to slacket off studying literature and martial arts.

At Changsun’s mansion, Changsun Sheng had just finished talking to his children, and Changsun Wuji yelled that he would also follow Luo Zhaoyun to go out for training.

"My father, this is an opportunity. The child is already thirteen years old. Brother Luo Cheng was only fourteen years old and went to the battle to kill the enemy. Of course, I can't compare with him, but this time I can follow him to the border to experience it. It's good to have a better experience with him. Please allow the child!"

Although Changsun Sheng has several sons, Changsun Wuji and Changsun Wurong were born to his current wife Gao. They are very fond of him and do not care so much about his ex-wife's children.

"No, you are only thirteen years old, and you are skilled in archery. You are born not a master of being a military general, but you are specializing in literary and fu and Confucianism. In the future, you may not be unable to be a minister or prime minister. Why do you have to go to the border to take risks?"

Changsun Wuji insisted: "It is better to be a centurion than a scholar. This is a poem by Brother Luo Cheng. He is so good at writing, but he is still keen on martial arts. Even if a child cannot be a general or a general in the future, he will always have some benefits to know more experience in the battlefield and see the appearance of the border and wasteland!"

Naturally, Gao was reluctant to let it go and comforted him.

However, although Changsun Wuji was young in the grade, he had a very positive idea. He tried to express his interests and finally ran to Luo Mansion to ask Luo Zhaoyun to come forward to speak out, and was finally released.

Of course, Guo Xiaoke is indispensable for his fellow travelers. He has no foundation in the capital. He is considered to be the person promoted by Luo Zhaoyun and has been marked by his mark. Therefore, when Luo Zhaoyun goes out to take office, his commander and lieutenant can also apply to follow him.

In addition to him, Changsun Ye, Hou Mo Chen Ying, these two generals who followed him to suppress the rebellion of the King of Han, also planned to go to war with him. This surprised Luo Zhaoyun a little. He thought it was a chore and no one would be willing to go. Unexpectedly, these two once rebellious subordinates, after several contacts and working together, have admired him very much and are willing to follow him to the frontier to make contributions.

Luo Zhaoyun agreed and prepared to leave in a few days, because before leaving, he received a lot of invitations and some banquets to attend.

For example, Li Mi, Wang Bodang and others gathered many grassroots figures and introduced them to him. There were at least seven or eight strange faces. Luo Zhaoyun was a little familiar with the names of two of them, one was Wang Junkuo and the other was Hou Junji. They were both military generals with a well-known name in the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

"I have heard about General Luo Cheng's deeds. When I see him today, I am extraordinary. As expected, the young hero is well-known!"

"Although we are a few years older, we are still far behind General Luo Cheng's war deeds."

"Today, let's have another drink to make friends with such a hero as Luo Cheng!"

Everyone said something and I was talking about it. The banquet was set up on Yanyu Building. The atmosphere was good. They were all straightforward. They ate meat with big bowls and drank with big bowls, and they quickly became familiar.

Luo Zhaoyun did not show off his airs and pretended to be a general, so these grass-roots men felt that General Luo Cheng gave them face, and they all felt that there was light on their faces, so they toasted a few more glasses of wine.

Even though these people were rebellious, in feudal society, the hierarchy was strict. Deep down, they still knew that they were just poor grassroots who had no fame and fortune, and were not even considered "scholars" of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. Even though a few of their fathers had held some official positions in Northern Zhou and Northern Qi, their families declined and they no longer had the label of aristocraticism.

Therefore, they were excited and proud to see that Luo Zhaoyun was a general, as a general, holding military power, and was also a celebrity around His Majesty. He was so excited and proud that he could not show off his airs to them.

Wang Junkuo drank high and said, "Last time I heard Bodang say that he fought with General Luo for thirty rounds, but he was defeated. General Luo seemed to have realized the transformation of strength. The boxing and gun technique can unintentionally see the true meaning, and the whole body covers the internal strength. You can understand it at such a young age. It seems that you are also extremely talented in martial arts practice."

Hou Junji smiled and said, "When I mention martial arts, my hands are itchy, but I have been stuck outside the magic power. I have stepped in with half of my foot in front of me. If I can find a master and often compete, it may be helpful for my understanding."

"It is better to choose a day than to hit the day. Mr. Wang is stuck outside the energy of the spirit for more than a year and cannot move forward. Why not take advantage of the alcohol to go to the yard to show off your skills? It is just so that brothers Luo Cheng can give us some advice."

"Very good!" Everyone thought the proposal was good, and they all agreed, then they all got up, went down the restaurant, and came to the courtyard.

Wang Junkuo wanted to discuss with Hou Junji, let Luo Zhaoyun see it and give some advice and suggestions.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun paid attention to Li Mi. He saw that this man walked lightly. Although he pretended to be low in martial arts and had a weak constitution, there seemed to be a dormant true energy in his body. He had been hiding his strength and was very cunning.

Luo Zhaoyun had not noticed it before, but since he came into contact with the internal skills of meditation and breathing a year ago, he has cultivated some martial arts true energy, which has a subtle sense of martial artists of the same level.

"Look at the sword!" Wang Junkuo is good at sword skills, and is fierce and powerful. His sword skills are sharp, chopping, slashing, cutting, and cutting, and the degree is very fast.

Hou Junji held a medium-short horse spear, which was similar to the stick method, mainly masculine and straight, and was very similar to the Arhat stick method of Shaolin Wuzong, and was also quite fierce.

The two had similar skills and similar actual combat conditions. After fighting for thirty or forty rounds, they did not decide the outcome. They retreated, stood still, and stood in confrontation.

"Just leave this, it's a draw!" Li Mi shouted in time and stopped the competition appropriately so as not to produce real fire.

Hou Junji and Wang Junguo smiled at each other and nodded, feeling a hero cherishing heroes. Before they could speak, they heard someone sneering at the entrance of the restaurant leading to the backyard: "What kind of bullshit martial arts are you showing off here, Luo Cheng, you are really getting backwards. Who do you know! "

After hearing this, Wang Junguo and others became angry. Looking at him intently, they saw Yu Wenji, Yu Wenzhi and his brothers, and walked out with more than ten people, with disdain and sneer on their faces. (To be continued.)
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