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In the afternoon of the same day, Liu Jing wrote to the county magistrate to explain on behalf of Zhang Ping that he claimed that it was just a misunderstanding and was willing to withdraw Zhang Ping's impeachment.

Wang Ji, the governor of Xiangyang County, was also instructed by Kuai Yue and no longer insisted on this matter. Li Gui, the governor of Xiangyang, followed the situation and revoked Zhang Ping's offense and allowed Zhang Ping to resume his post.

Although Li Shou was delayed in dealing with Zhang Ping and had no results, he acted quickly and efficiently in the revocation of the matter. The case was concluded half an hour later, and a small storm of taking office ended like this.

In the evening, Zhang Ping personally sent two deer deer according to Jingzhou customs to express his apology and conveyed Zhang Yun's apology to Liu Jing. Liu Jing happily accepted the deer deer. At this point, the matter came to a perfect end and the turmoil subsided.

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At the first update, Liu Jing appeared in front of the Han River. Only at this time would he become another person, a young man who struggled to realize his dream.

Liu Jing can never forget the situation when he first met Zhao Yun. His sharp shooting skills and the courage and courage that even millions of people have gone, that is his dream, and he will become such a powerful general.

There is still an appointment with Cai Jin two years later and one opponent after another he will face. Liu Jing has never been as urgent as he is today.

More importantly, Yu Zhenren helped him find a path to the top master. Yu Zhenren had led him into the door, and what was left was his own hard work.

Water is the spirit of all things, and water is also the source of power. Dragons grow in the mountains and fields, and wood forms martial arts. You will grow in the water and water. You should use water as the martial arts...

Liu Jing was naked, wearing only a condensed body, holding a battle knife in his hand, staring at the dark Hanshui quietly, but was thinking about what Yu Zhenren said in his mind. At this moment, his nose cooled down and felt something in his heart. He raised his head and snowflakes floated in the sky.

It was as thin as fluff. It was the New Year in ten days. It was the first time it snowed in Jingxiang. It was the snow that was the life of water.

Liu Jing smiled, he chewed Yijin Pill and drank the marrow-cleaning wine in the small bottle. Soon, a raging fire ignited in his body. He bit his knife into his mouth and jumped into the cold and bone-breathing Han River.

The water splashed and instantly submerged him. He entered a dark world, surrounded by cold water flowing, and he could not see anything. He kept diving, as if he had entered a dark tunnel, which gave him a familiar feeling.

More than two months ago, didn't his soul come to this era from such a dark tunnel?

If he dives endlessly like this, will he be able to return to his future generations? But the answer soon appears. No, he has touched the soft mud at the bottom of the river.

It is not far from the river bank, and the water depth is about 1 twelve feet, which is equivalent to four meters. He also dived under the bottom yesterday morning and found a big stone here.

The buoyancy at the bottom of the river was very strong, so he had to find a fixed point for himself. Soon he touched the big stone, and his legs tightly clamped the stone like riding a horse.

At this time, the elixir in his abdomen melted, causing his whole body to be burned by fire, extremely dry and hot, as if his internal organs were about to melt.

It was the ninth season, the coldest season of the year. Although it was south, the river water was still bitingly cold, as if it was about to freeze the bone marrow. However, the heat in the abdomen made him unable to feel this cold.

The second training course assigned by Yu Zhenren was to enter the water every night, swim a thousand steps, and then sink to the bottom of the water to swing the knife. Each time, you must sweep the knife a thousand times, and only breathe eight times in the middle, which means that he must swing the knife at least 10 or 20 times each time, so that he will force him to swing the knife as fast as possible.

This is something that ordinary people cannot imagine, but only in this way can they cultivate their strength to the greatest extent and fix the potential in their body.

It was not until this time that Liu Jing understood why he had to undergo a month of cruel training in the early stage, just to allow him to stay as much as possible under the water, which was actually to increase his physical strength and lung capacity.

At the bottom of the river, Liu Jing tightly clamped the stone with his legs and began to swing his knife in the water quickly...

The cold and the resistance of water made it particularly difficult for him to swing his sword, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. He believed that Yu Zhenren had trained a top-notch general in the world and would definitely make himself successful again.

At the bottom of the dark river, Liu Jing's knife was swinging extremely rapidly, and waves of water were slashing from the water surface, and he had gradually adapted.

After slashing for 10 or 20 times, he floated to the water, changed his breath, sneaked into the bottom of the river again, and continued to swing his knife again and again.

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With a whistle, he once again surfaced. This was his last breathing, and this time he was going to challenge himself.

Liu Jing dived underwater and waved his knife hard. His arms were sore and soft, and every bone in his body seemed to be broken.

In the boundless darkness under the water, he forced himself to swing his knife hard, defeating the soreness and pain of his arms, and almost biting the roots of his teeth.

He had swung for 10 or 20 times, and it was almost up to the limit, but the goal he challenged was 100 or 50 times. He felt that every cell in his body was about to explode, sixteen or seventeen......eighteen. This pain made him unable to bear it anymore. His lungs were about to explode, and he was almost in a state of hypoxia.

148, 149...

His legs loosened and his body rose rapidly. When he was about to rush out of the water, he swung his last knife in the water.

Wow, he finally rushed out of the water, and a stream of fresh air hit his face. Liu Jing was limp and breathed in fresh air greedily...

Liu Jing slowly swam ashore. At this time, his arms were extremely sore. Although he had been practicing physical strength for a month, his muscles were sore and unbearable when swinging a thousand swords in the water. Liu Jing did not complain. This was his willing choice. Even if Yu Zhenren was not by his side, he could still hold on.

After resting for a while, his physical strength recovered slightly. He swam into the Han River again and started his second course. He swam thousands of steps, not much, just a round trip upstream of the Han River. This is actually a way to restore his physical strength. He tried his best to relax his body.

Soon, a round-trip swimming ended. Liu Jing took a deep breath again, dived into the darkness at the bottom of the river, and began the second bottom of the knife practice.

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At this time, it was already dawn, and housewives from poor families began to wash clothes by the river, and the hammers were knocking on the stones.

Liu Jing leaned against a willow tree by the river, and his back was opposite the shore. He took out a green pill from the small porcelain bottle under his neck and took it. This was prepared by Master Qingzhu Guanluo Lu for him with a prescription for Yuzhen, which was similar to taking a bath in boiling water.

He then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and meditated, relaxing his muscles all over his body to a state of selflessness, focusing his attention in his mind, allowing the medicine to slowly spread in his body, and he felt that his physical strength was recovering at an unprecedented speed...

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The New Year is also called Zhengdan or Zhengan. In the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, the Qin calendar was adopted, and the first day of the tenth month was used as the main day. It was not until the first year of Emperor Wu of Han that the first day of the first lunar month of the Xia calendar was used as the year, and it has continued to this day.

During the New Year of the Qin and Han dynasties, the court held a grand ceremony, that is, the great dynasty in history received congratulations, the emperor ascended the throne, accepted congratulations from officials and ministers, and also accepted pilgrimage from envoys from all directions.

However, for ordinary families, sacrifices are mainly used. For this day, preparations are started very early, and winter wine is brewed for the sacrifices of the dantian from October every year.

Then the Zhengdantianqian family selected a sacrificial deacon, and the entire sacrificial deacon was presided over by the head of the family and the deacon.

The day before the New Year, at noon, Liu Jing was having lunch at home, and a violent thumping sound almost broke the old wooden door.

Liu Jing frowned, who is this? Why is it so rude

Liu Jing was about to step forward, but Xiao Bao ran to the yard, "I'll do it."

The door creaked open, and then Xiaobao screamed, "Tiger Man"

I saw a tall and large black figure running towards me like a gust of wind, obscuring the light in the room, "Brother Jing, do you still have time to have a meal?"

It turned out to be his clan brother Liu Hu. He was sweating heavily, as if he had been running for dozens of miles, panting: "Brother Jing, my uncle asked you to go back to attend the sacrifice."

Liu Jing's heart suddenly relaxed. He had been worried about the sacrifices these two days. Why didn't Liu Biao come to call him? Generally speaking, it was the Tianqian tribe members who held a meeting to discuss the sacrifices.

Tomorrow is the first day of the first lunar month, and the sacrifice will begin before dawn. Why didn’t Liu Biao notify himself? You should know that this is Liu Jing’s first sacrifice, which is related to the issue of officially becoming Liu Jiasi, so Liu Jing was a little nervous these two days.

Liu Hu's arrival finally made Liu Jing breathe a sigh of relief. Although Liu Hu was rude and rude, in Liu Jing's opinion, he was so straightforward and cute at this time.

"Come on, let's have lunch together." Liu Jing warmly invited Liu Hu to sit down.

Liu Hu ran from Xiangyang and took another half a day to find the house. He was really hungry. He was not polite. He sat down and rolled up his hands. He bit half of a scattered mutton pancake.

Xiaobao felt extremely distressed. It was the cake she fryed for the man. It was not as much as the tiger. Liu Jing smiled and told her: "Xiaobao, serve the tiger man with a bowl of porridge and fry a few more cakes."

Xiao Bao had no choice but to agree and went to the kitchen. Uncle Meng brought another bowl of water to Liu Hu. Liu Hu drank a bowl of water and then made a long burp of water. He asked Liu Jing widened his eyes and said, "I heard you defeated the water wolf."

Water Wolf is Zhang Ping's nickname. Although defeating Zhang Ping was an internal affairs of Youjiao Institute, this kind of thing spread quickly. In a few days, almost all the sword halls in Xiangfan and the two cities were spread everywhere, which made Liu Hu envious. How long did Liu Jing's martial arts actually defeat Water Wolf.

Liu Jing smiled bitterly. He didn't want to spread this matter. If it was spread, it would add endless troubles to him. Many people who are good at it will come to challenge him. After all, he only knows that move.
Chapter completed!