The martial arts fair was a good show, because Song Taotao and Cheng Lisu appeared in chaos. He Yan had two big heads, and under Liang Ping's gaze, he persuaded Song Taotao and others to leave. Although the person left, she was left alone to face everyone's different gazes.

Hong Shan touched He Yan's arm with his hand and asked in a low voice: "That's Mr. Cheng's fiancée?"

He Yan nodded.

Hong Shan looked at her with a little complicated and admirable look and said, "Ahe, I underestimate you."

He Yan: "...Don't think too much."

But obviously not only Hong Shan thought so much. When the training was over, the soldiers immediately surrounded her and asked her all the relationship with Song Taotao. Someone said sourly: "Then congratulate Mr. Xihe in advance. It seems that in no time, our Liangzhou Guard will be able to become the son-in-law of Lord Song. May I ask when will Mr. He treat us to wedding candy?"

He Yan: "Don't talk nonsense! How can you slander the reputation of a girl's family be slandered by your mouth?"

"What's there?" the man said indifferently, "I think Miss Song Er is very satisfied with you."

Jiang Jiao passed by the other end and looked at He Yan, his eyes like a knife, as if he wanted to cut out a piece of meat from her body. He snorted and left. He Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously: "What's wrong with Brother Jiang? I didn't provoke him, right?"

Jiang Jiao has always been arrogant, but his temperament is still good. Although he is older than He Yan, he is very modest every time he asks He Yan for advice on gunshots. He rarely gives He Yan a look like this.

Wang Ba said contemptly: "Who did you cuckold your brother? Can Xiao Jiang give you a good look? Be careful!"

He Yan: "..."

It is also said that Jiang Jiao's own fiancée elopes with someone for love, and he hates this most in his life. He probably thinks of himself when he looks at Cheng Lisu, he is the bastard who is taking his wife's wife.

"Who am I cuckolding?" He Yan suddenly reacted, "I don't have any..."

Before she could finish her words, someone on the other side called her name: "He Yan! Xiao He!"

"The coach called me," He Yan said: "I'll take a step first."

The man named He Yan was one of the three instructors who had competed with He Yan for riding and shooting before, and the old man named Ma Damei. The old man waved to her kindly: "Xiaohe, I heard that you were injured when you went to Liangzhou City with the governor this time?"

"It's just a small injury." He Yan said with a smile.

"You can't force it. You are still young this year and will not be cured if you fall into the disease." Ma Damei said enthusiastically: "You go and have a meal first, and come here to find me after the meal."

He Yan asked: "What's wrong with the coach?"

"Of course it's a good thing," Ma Damei was still very mysterious, "You will know then."

He couldn't think of anything, so He Yan went to use the meal first. The soldier who was putting the meal received Shen Han's order. Knowing that He Yan was injured, he gave him an extra steamed bun. After He Yan finished eating it on the spot, he went to the place where the military training ground was trained as Ma Damei said.

The weather was getting colder, and it was late autumn, and it was dark early. When he arrived at the martial arts venue, He Yan saw that more than a dozen people were standing here, all of whom were the coaches of Liangzhou Guards. Ma Damei waved to her: "Hey... Xiaohe, here!"

He Yan walked forward, Du Mao and Liang Ping were there too. Liang Ping looked at him and said in surprise: "Why did you call him?"

"I heard from the head coach that Xiaohe is injured, so it's better to take him with you. Liang Ping, don't be so stingy." Ma Damei leaned close to Liang Ping and whispered: "I think the head coach takes care of this kid very much. Maybe he can be promoted faster than you and me. If you sell it better, there will be no harm in the future."

Liang Ping looked at the old man with a shrewd smile and said angrily: "Who do you think of me as! I...I won't please him!"

"You don't know, I can," Ma Damei didn't bother to pay attention to him. She crossed Liang Ping, came over to He Yan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young man, let's go."

"Go?" He Yanqi said: "Where to go?"

What are so many coaches doing? Even if they are training at night, they are not all in one go. Could it be that they are planning to drink with Xiao Jue on their backs? When He Yan was in the Fuyue Army, his deputy generals and generals often drink with him on their backs. However, He Yan was a little flattered with him, as a soldier.

"Don't ask," Ma Damei smiled again: "I'll know when I'm here."

He Yan was confused, but he couldn't refuse the party. He thought that he was either playing or drinking, so he didn't refuse. If he had a good time with these coaches, he might have more chips when Xiao Jue considered whether she could enter the Jiuqi Camp in the future.

"Okay." She immediately responded with a smile.

The group did not ride horses and walked up Baiyue Mountain. This road was not the one I took when I was competing for the flag, but a path. The instructors were very excited and talked about the recent training of recruits. Which recruit was outstanding. In a few days, winter will be coming, and it will snow in Liangzhou. Is there enough firewood this year?

He Yan was walking silently, and someone heard someone saying, "Teacher Du, your relative, Lei Hou, has been very majestic in the forward camp recently!"

As soon as he heard this name, He Yan's ears immediately stood up.

After competing for the flag that day, Xiao Jue lit Lei Hou into the Forward Battalion. In addition, there were other outstanding new recruits in Baiyue Mountain, and the troops from Liangzhou Guard, a total of thousands of people. Although He Yan was dissatisfied, he soon followed Xiao Jue to Liangzhou City. When he came back, he learned about the Forward Battalion training, which had been started for a while.

However, what surprised her was that the training of the new recruits in the Forward Battalion, as she knew in the past, was still a surprise charge, not the "three times the training volume" that Xiao Jue said. He Yan had a guess in his mind that perhaps Xiao Jue selected the new recruits to the Nine Flags Camp and the new recruits to the Forward Battalion were two different things.

But she couldn't ask Xiao Jue directly about this, so she was just continuing to pay attention to the movements on the other end.

"I dare not take it, nor dare to take it," Du Mao was a little proud when he heard that he praised his relatives: "When I saw him, this kid had just walked, holding my knife and not letting go. Now he is so big, and he has a lot of style that I used to be, haha!"

"Do you want shame?" Liang Ping looked sideways, "When everyone has never seen what you looked like back then."

"Oh, this is a bad word," said another coach: "Now that Lei Hou has entered the vanguard camp, and he is so outstanding and has a bright future. I think it is no problem to make merits in the future! Although our old Du is not good, his nephew is not bad either!"

"Go to your mother!" Du Mao cursed.

Perhaps He Yan's eyes looked at the other end were too obvious. Ma Damei, who was walking beside her, noticed it. She thought she was angry about not entering the vanguard camp, so she said, "Young man, the road ahead is still long. Although you have never entered the vanguard camp, you may not be worse than Lei Hou in the future. Take a longer vision, don't stick to your eyes."

He Yan turned his head and was about to say something, the old man patted her on the shoulder and said, "Look, I'm here!"

There is still a distance from the mountainside, with white sand and green bamboos, moonlight like snow, and in the jungle, there is a warm and light steam rising, as if ink and wash are left blank, as if in a painting.

"How is it?" Ma Damei smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you, are you?"

"There is a hot spring here?" He Yan murmured.

Liang Ping looked at her and snorted, "If you weren't injured, I wouldn't have brought you here."

"Wait," He Yan looked alert, "You brought me here, aren't you asking me to take a hot spring?"

"Of course!" A teacher next to him who looked a little gentle and gentle, recited a poem in a literary way: "As soon as you miss your lovesickness, money will call you more passionate; when you are bathing in the sun, you will steam and simmer. Your whole body is as refreshing as a crispy, and you will cure diseases as wonderful as a god; if you don't admire the birds in Tianchi, you are willing to be a hot spring man. Warm soup to cure diseases, this is a good thing!"

"Not bad," said Ma Damei: "Since you are injured, it will be good for you to soak in a soak."

He Yan took a step back awkwardly, "No... I didn't bring clean clothes, so let's forget it."

"It's okay, I've brought one more piece to you, so I can wear it." Du Mao said: "It's washed, it's not dirty."

"I'm afraid of water." He Yan continued to retreat.

"The pool is only standing up to the chest. We look at it, what are you afraid of?" Liang Ping was impatient.

"I...I..." He Yan racked his brains to make up a reasonable reason, but suddenly he bumped into someone on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that it was Xiao Jue.

The young man was wearing a dark green brocade robe with his hair as ink under the moonlight. He was wearing a jade hairpin and a bright and handsome look. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

He was already outstanding. Standing in the secluded scenery, his charm fell like snow, and the autumn moon and dust could not be violated.

He Yan: "Governor?"

"Governor!" This was what Du Mao and the others called.

"The governor is here to take a hot spring together?" He Yan was shocked. Xiao Jue actually took a hot spring together with these coaches. The picture is really unimaginable.

Xiao Jue pulled her to the side and reached out to dust the place she had just touched, looking very disgusted. He Yan only heard Ma Damei explain: "There are two hot springs here, not far away, one is smaller, which is used by the governor on weekdays. We will take a big one."

"Is the governor finished taking a meal?" Du Mao asked.

Xiao Jue nodded: "Not bad."

"Then I'll go there!" He Yan spoke hurriedly. As soon as he finished speaking, the coaches around him looked at her at the same time.

"I...I mean, anyway, the governor has already taken a bath, and that hot spring is smaller, so I can just take a bath by myself... Anyway, it's a waste to be idle..."

"Liang Ping." Xiao Jue spoke calmly.

"It's here!" Liang Ping cursed: "He Yan, the governor's hot spring, can you touch it? Come here quickly! Why are you not afraid of water now? You are not afraid of drowning alone inside and no one finds it!"

Then he returned to the initial talk. He Yan turned his back to the coaches, turned to Xiao Jue, and whispered in a low voice: "You're talking about it!"

Xiao Jue hugged her hands with her chest, looked at her anxiously, and said slowly: "I said I won't cover it up for you."

"Then I don't know they will take me to the hot spring!" He Yan was so angry. "If this continues, I can only get out of it if I fight with them."

"Oh," Xiao Jue nodded with interest: "Then you just fight."

He turned around and was about to leave, and He Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that I would say the red mole on your waist?" Finally, he felt that he was powerless. Xiao Jue was not really threatened by her words.

Sure enough, the man only laughed: "Whatever you want."

"Xiao Jue!"

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were handsome and heroic, his eyes were like ripples in autumn water, and he seemed to have a cold smile, but his words were not as gentle as the slightest, with a playful indifference.

"The liar," he said, "What should you do if you are going to be discovered?"

After saying this, he ignored He Yan and turned around and left.

"Xiao..." Before He Yan finished speaking, he was grabbed by someone's arm. Liang Ping was really unable to bear it. He said angrily: "What are you doing when you are slow? I said, don't be too arrogant, it's good to bring you to the hot springs. Tens of thousands of new recruits in the garrison took you. You still want to go to the governor's side to take you. You are too brave!"

He Yan struggled away from him and said with a smile: "I actually don't want to fuck..."

Another hand grabbed his shoulder and said to the others: "This guy looks pretty and handsome, why is he so sloppy? He looks like he is deadly."

"I……"

Ma Damei looked at her with a smile: "Young man, you have never taken a hot spring, don't be afraid, just soak it will tell you the benefits."

He Yanxin said, this would not work. It seems that the only way to fight with them is to escape. As for the reason, she can make up a random reason to get over. She was about to take action, but someone rushed to her back and kicked her.

This kick was not very heavy, but because He Yan was being pulled by Liang Ping and Du Mao, he was uneven, so he was kicked into the spring by this kick.

With a "thump", the people on the shore and in the water immediately burst into laughter.

"Oh!" The culprit who kicked him stood by the water and smiled happily: "Little brother, I don't have to thank me for helping you!"

He Yan came out of the water, shook the water droplets on his forehead, and cursed in his heart, who would thank him!
To be continued...