Li Jiming opened the post, he rejected the post in his heart, but thinking of the misunderstanding just now, he gritted his teeth and did not return it.

The next day, during the rest of the academy, Li Jiming was about to go out to fight with a spear in his hand. Halfway through, he looked at the clothes on his body and then went back to change.

The servant De who served him was delighted to see that he had rummaged through the closet, so he couldn't help asking: "My lord, what are you looking for? I'll find you the little one."

Li Jiming stood up and asked, "What do you think of this suit of clothes on me?"

"It's very pretty and gorgeous," Dexi peeped at his master's face and whispered, "You've already changed two sets of clothes this morning, do you still want to change?"

In the past, the master never cared about what he was wearing, and almost always wore whatever clothes he took out.

Dexi was suspicious, and while helping Li Jiming spread out all the clothes, he asked, "Is the son going to meet some friends in a while? Do you want me to serve you?"

"No, I'll go by myself." Li Jiming felt that he was speaking too hastily, coughed lightly, and said, "It's all classmates from the academy who get together, and everyone doesn't take anyone with them, so I can't be the only exception."

Li Jiming is not good at choosing clothes at all, looking at the clothes on the bed, his eyes were dazzled, he couldn't help shaking his hands and said: "Forget it, just wear this one and don't change it."

After all, he took the long gun and left.

It was only then that Dexi realized that something was wrong, and regardless of the clutter of the room, he quickly chased after him and said, "My lord, why did you bring a long gun to the class reunion?"

Li Jiming quickened his pace, leaving Dexi far behind, and said loudly after jumping on the horse: "I have an appointment with my classmates to learn martial arts, so don't follow."

After finishing speaking, he hit the horse and left.

Dexi chased after him out of breath, and felt his feet go weak when he heard this sentence. His master didn't contract a strange disease outside, did he?

His master is only sixteen years old this year, what could be the reason for a boy of this age to suddenly pay attention to his clothes?

But that being the case, why didn't he go to the Poetry Fair, the Flower Fair, and the Literature Fair, instead of going out with a spear?

Dexi knew very well that there were some people out there who liked to split their sleeves, but he never thought that his master might be one of them.

Dexi's tears were streaming down, and he felt his heart was broken. If the prince and concubine knew about this, he would definitely die.

Dexi limply leaned against the tree for a while, and finally ran to the backyard with tears in his eyes to see the princess.

Stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, why not fight for it, maybe the princess will spare his life for the sake of his loyalty and duty?

Li Jiming didn't know what messed up his boy was imagining, so he rode straight out of the city and arrived at Wuliting outside the city in the western suburbs.

From a distance, he saw Qin Yixin riding on a horse.

He reined in the horse, raised his chin slightly and said, "Miss Qin is early."

"You're not too late." Seeing him coming, Qin Yixin turned his horse's head and went up a side path.

Li Jiming rode his horse to keep up, and the two of them ran forward for more than a quarter of an hour before they saw a small stream gurgling.

Qin Yixin jumped off the horse, tied the horse to a tree beside it, and let it eat the grass next to it. She stood on the grass with a whip and said, "This place is secluded and open, so let's fight here."

Li Jiming also jumped off the horse, looked around, pointed to the opposite mountain and said, "Is that a peach tree? If spring comes, I'm afraid the scenery is not bad. How did you find this place?"

"My cousin brings us here for an outing every spring, of course I know." Qin Yi said proudly, "The peach blossoms on the opposite side are certainly beautiful, but there are countless wild flowers blooming on both sides of the stream every spring, purple, pink, and red. , there are white ones, and the colorful ones are not inferior to peach blossoms."

Li Jiming nodded slightly, and took a look at the stream with his spear in hand, "Summer is not bad, the stream is clear and cool, and camping here is also a special experience."

Qin Yixin was even more proud, "My cousin brought us here long ago, and it's the most beautiful at night. There are many fireflies. When my nephews ran into the grass, they flew up in patches. It's so beautiful. I used to catch fireflies and put them in a bag when I was a kid to see if their light could actually light up a book."

Li Jiming asked curiously, "And then?"

"These fireflies are very timid. They will not light up when they are frightened. I put them in the bag without moving. I have to wait for a long time before they can light up. If the bag is accidentally moved, they will go out. It is not good at all." Illumination. But it’s just beautiful.” Seeing him listening carefully, Qin Yixin reacted, and his smile fell, “We are here for a martial arts competition, not for gossiping.”

She waved her whip and said, "Let's gossip, let's get started."

"Wait a minute," Li Jiming raised his hand and said, "I have one more thing to ask."

"Say something quickly."

Li Jiming thought it over and said, "Are you still angry about me dragging your nephew? I know it was my fault, but you beat me that day, and I think I'm cleared up. Why do you insist on Want to fight with me?"

"I'm not asking you to fight, I'm looking for you to discuss. That incident is indeed over, and my competition with you has nothing to do with that incident."

"Why do you have to compete with me?" Li Jiming wondered, "I don't want to fight with you, you, you are a woman."

"Do you look down on women? You can do whatever you want."

"But you can't beat me." Li Jiming said confidently.

"I came to you because I couldn't beat you," Qin Yi murmured, "If I could beat you, I wouldn't look for you."

Li Jiming blinked, not quite understanding what she meant, "Since you know you can't beat me, why do you still want to fight me?"

Isn't that looking for abuse?

Qin Yixin raised his chin and said, "I'm here to seek defeat."

Li Jiming opened his mouth wide.

Qin Yixin felt uncomfortable when he saw him, but he still explained: "Father said that I am arrogant and should let me lose once, so I want to see what will happen if I lose."

Li Jiming understood, turned the spear in his hand and said, "Swords have no eyes."

"Enough, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Li Jiming rolled his eyes at her and said, "It's not certain who hurts who."

Qin Yi Xin flicked the whip and said, "Then try it."

"Try it."

At the same time, Dexi had just exited the courtyard of Princess Chengjun, his face was pale, his two sides were fighting, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he just wanted to pray to all the gods and Buddhas to let his family's son come back as soon as possible.

But his elder son was fighting with someone outside the city.

The whip is a long-distance attack, and so is the spear.

At the beginning, Li Jiming chose the spear because he was interested in it, and because the spear had an advantage on the battlefield. He started to learn guns at the age of eight, and it has been eight years now, so his marksmanship is naturally not weak.

Moreover, he learned how to kill people with guns, and he practiced with the guards at home a lot. He has much more experience in fighting the enemy than Qin Yixin.

Qin Yixin chose the whip because it was easy to hold and hide.

After all, she is a lady of every family, and she can never carry a sword or knife when going in and out, but the whip can be made into a belt, and it is sometimes inconspicuous when placed in the sleeve, so she can carry it with her.

She is not diligent in martial arts, let alone comparable to her sister-in-law, even An An.

So naturally you can't fight with people with fists and feet, so you can only use weapons.

But that's it, among the beauties in the capital, her kung fu is also the best. From childhood to adulthood, except under the hands of her sister-in-law, she has never failed.

But she doesn't feel like losing in the competition with her sister-in-law, because her kung fu was taught by her sister-in-law, and she can't compare with her master, so why should she be resentful?

That's why Qin Xinfang said that she hadn't failed, and that's why she was so proud.

At this time, she tried her best to compete with Li Jiming, but her hands and feet were bound, as if she couldn't break free from his circle, her calm state of mind was gradually broken, and she couldn't help feeling angry and aggrieved in her chest.

Li Jiming, on the other hand, fought steadily, relentlessly stabbing and sweeping, forcing her to retreat every step of the way. In the end, he made a feint to trick her, but when she was dodging, he changed direction and stabbed fiercely, and the tip of the gun directly hit her. on her chest.

Li Jiming raised his eyebrows proudly, "How does it feel to fail?"

Qin Yixin slapped his gun away, walked to the stream with a blue face and squatted down.

Li Jiming was taken aback, scratched his head and stepped forward, "But you asked to lose, so don't lose and cry."

Qin Yixin turned around and glared at him, saying: "Who is crying? Which eye of yours saw me crying?"

"Then what are you doing squatting here?"

"I just feel uncomfortable and want to rest."

"Did I hurt you?" Li Jiming squatted beside her anxiously and asked, "But did the gun hit you just now?"

"It's not that I feel uncomfortable, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Qin Yixin looked at his own reflection in the water, and said in a low voice, "I used to only compare myself with women, but after all, my vision is narrow. Since I want to compare, it is natural to compare with thousands of people in the world. The more you see far enough, the more open-minded you are. I didn't realize that I was a fool before."

Li Jiming was dumbfounded, "If you are still a fool, how many smart people are there in this world?"

Ever since he accidentally clashed with them, Li Jiming had inquired specifically, but Qin Yixin had always been number one since entering the academy.

Taking the first place in the final exams of 16 semesters in eight years, even if it is only in the women's college, it is quite remarkable.

What's more, there is a mid-term exam every semester, which is compared with the boys' college. Li Jiming secretly checked her grades, and they are also very good. Every semester, she is among the top five in the class.

That's compared to the students in the men's college.

The top five in the men's college of Qingxi Academy are the talents of the two rankings. Why did Li Jiming enter the army at a young age?

One is that he really likes the art of war and is determined to become a general, and the other is that he feels that he has no talent in reading.

It can be seen from the fact that he only hovers in the seventy or eighty in the school every year in the exam. With such a result, he might not even pass the general exam. How can he be an official?

In terms of learning, Qin Yixin is much better than him. If this is still stupid, shouldn't he jump into the stream in front of him?

Li Jiming squatted beside her blankly, held back for a long time but still couldn't help saying: "Why don't we change our brains, maybe you will become smarter."

Qin Yixin rolled her eyes, "I'm afraid I will become even more stupid."

"No, you think you're stupid, but I think I'm pretty smart."

"What do you think is useful, others will not think you are smart."

Li Jiming spread his hands and said, "Yes, what do you think is useful, and others will not think you are stupid."

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