Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"The Yuyang Gong stirred up the earth and broke through the colorful feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest."

As if appropriate, as the plot of the poem develops, the feeling of breathlessness becomes more and more obvious. Su Haitang recited Running mechanically, sweat flowing down her cheeks in streams, and her expression remained unchanged from beginning to end!

"The Cuihua wavered and then stopped, leaving the capital for more than a hundred miles to the west. The six armies did not move and had no choice but to turn around and die in front of the horses."

Su Haitang spoke a little harder, closed her eyes hard and then opened them again, her vision became clear again.

"The flowers and flowers left the land uncollected, and the emerald golden bird and jade scratched their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. Looking back, blood and tears flowed."

call!

After surviving the most difficult experience, the heavy and tired feeling gradually disappeared, and her swollen and hot head regained clarity. Su Haitang felt refreshed, her steps became brisk, and she recited more fluently.

"Okay." Ji Fengyun walked beside her, carefully observing the whole process of her breaking through her physical limits, and showed her thumbs up with interest.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and stance is a basic skill. He knows best the difficult feeling.

But how could Su Haitang remain calm?

"What sutra are you reciting? "Tao Te Ching"? "South China Sutra"? "Chongxu Sutra"? Or "Wen Shi Zhen Sutra"? It works so well. It seems that the wise old man didn't fool me."

Ji Fengyun had noticed that Su Haitang's lips kept moving and thought she was chanting sutras, so he asked curiously.

"It's an endorsement." Su Haitang wiped her sweat and answered her. When she saw Ai Xiang making a six sign at her, she nodded slightly.

After six laps, Ji Fengyun was still only a little out of breath. This kid is simply a monster!

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Ji Fengyun glared and asked, adjusting the size and frequency of his steps to match hers, looking much more relaxed than her.

Comparing people to each other makes people angry.

Su Haitang gave him a big look.

"You can't be a soldier in your place of residence, right?" You asked knowingly!

Ji Fengyun said oh and shrugged nonchalantly.

"My registered residence is in Wudang."

Su Haitang's regular steps went awry and he almost tripped over himself.

What do the Ji family think? Why did they just abandon his registered residence in Wudang Mountain? Do you want him to be a Taoist priest for the rest of his life? Do you think there are too many talented people in your family, and are you worried about the drama of brotherly feuding?

Su Haitang imagined a bloody drama and gave him a look of care for the poor little boy.

"What are you thinking about? After joining the army, your household registration will be transferred to the army. Isn't this trouble-free?"

Ji Fengyun gave her a bigger eye roll in return, and there was a slight sweat on his face.

Su Haitang suddenly realized it and had forgotten about it.

No wonder Ji Fengyun was able to serve as a soldier in the Imperial Capital. It turned out that the situation was similar to hers. Her original household registration was in another place, so returning to the Imperial Capital to serve as a soldier was in line with the procedures. Of course, there must be a backdoor, and the identity must be kept secret.

"Then what is your current identity?"

"A disciple of the Wudang lay family."

"Oh. You run away first, don't wait for me."

After getting the answer she wanted, Su Haitang sent her away and continued to recite her ancient poems.

After eight laps and ten laps, a group of recruits, including the two squad leaders, who had joined in the fun and accompanied them, completed their tasks and stopped to rest. After hearing about the bet between Su Haitang and Ji Fengyun, they also cheered and watched the fun.

No one is optimistic about Su Haitang.

The difference in innate physical strength between male and female soldiers is huge, and it cannot be made up for by force.

But Su Haitang was willing to stand up for his frustrated comrades and take the initiative to challenge him. His courage alone was not enough.

An hour later, the recruit company gathered for training, starting with the most basic formation training, and no one disturbed Su Haitang and Ji Fengyun, who were addicted to running.

Another two hours passed, and the recruits temporarily dispersed to rest, and they all gathered around the track to watch the excitement.

"Where do these two come from? Marathon runners? There is no comparison."

Ai Xiang looked at Su Haitang on the runway who looked like he had just been fished out of the water, and suddenly cried and shouted.

"Su Haitang, stop running! I'm not angry anymore, and I don't need him to apologize! Stop it!"

Su Haitang seemed to have no strength to even make an expression. His only thought was to lift his legs and run without stopping.

"Daughter-in-law, I will accompany you."