The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

Chapter 52 Guo Jia: Pouring wine on the grave, a good idea

To be honest, although Xi Yu traveled around the world in the past few years and was fortunate enough to learn a few pistol skills, they were just some ordinary marksmanship.

The reason why the force is strong is all because of the physique.

The tiger-headed Zhan golden gun is in his hand, and there are not many tricks, it's just that the magic weapon cooperates with the divine power, and it seems a bit invincible!
While he was moving, he glanced and saw a figure standing in the corridor of the yard, and after another look, he found that it was Ganmei.

The other party looked at him and seemed a little dazed.

Xi Yu threw down the tiger-headed Zhan golden spear, his face darkened, he turned around and walked directly towards the opponent.

"you!"

The Ganmei in front of her has changed her attire, it is not the big red scarf yesterday, but a plain palace attire, and her hair is tied into a woman's bun.

He wanted to be harsh, but he couldn't bear it.

Gan Mei in front of her seemed to have done something wrong, her head quickly lowered.

"I, I just..."

Probably wanting to make an excuse, but she didn't know how to say it, Gan Mei hesitated and couldn't speak.

Xi Yu shook his head: "Forget it, I'm just worried that your body won't last!"

He somewhat ignored this era, how could a woman like Gan Mei have the habit of staying in bed.

Letting the other party stay in the house is naturally a bit boring.

"Let me show you around the yard!"

……

When Xi Yu's side was full of affection, in the morning of the sun, Guo Jia and Xi Zhi in the side room rubbed their heads and just woke up.

After getting up, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Zhicai, how long has it been since we last met, how can you drink so badly!"

Guo Jia opened his mouth to tease Xi Zhicai, who curled his lips a little helplessly, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"never mind!"

Guo Jia naturally understood what Xi Zhicai meant, but he didn't care, it's just that there will be fewer people who can drink with him in the future.

"Feng Xiao, do you really have no intention of becoming an official?"

Seeing Guo Jia's current state, Xi Zhicai frowned, and couldn't help asking.

As soon as he said this, Guo Jia didn't respond.

Xi Zhicai continued to speak: "If Feng Xiao is willing to become an official, I can advise my lord to give you my seat of sacrificial wine!"

Xi Zhi really wanted Guo Jia to come and assist Cao Cao.

In his opinion, Cao Cao is the only one who can calm the world in this great Han world.

Yuan Shao in the north and Yuan Shu in the south, although they are powerful, they are only relying on the names of the fourth generation and the third prince. These two people can't achieve great things.

Although Liu Biao of Jingzhou made the feat of entering Jingzhou by riding a horse back then, he was gradually coerced by Jingzhou gentry over the years and could only take care of himself.

In the middle of Shu, Liu Zhang and his son were more than tenacious, but not aggressive enough.

As for the others, it's nothing.

However, after Xi Zhicai finished speaking, Guo Jia raised his head and looked at him indifferently.

"Zhicai don't say that anymore!"

In other words, they are close friends, if someone else said such a thing, Guo Jia would have waved his sleeves and left.

Only then did Xi Zhicai realize that he was a little anxious when he spoke just now.

What kind of character Guo Jia is, the arrogance in this guy's heart is not at all necessary for him.

If the other party wants to become an official, he will definitely become an official himself. Whatever Guo Jia wants, he will take it himself, and there is no need for him to be humble.

"Hey!"

Xi Zhicai sighed, didn't say anything, just glanced out of the window subconsciously.

At this time, the sky has already dawned!
Looking at the sky, I'm afraid it's already past noon.

According to the usual time, Xi Yu should have pulled him up early in the morning to practice, but today!

correct!

My younger brother got married yesterday!
To be honest, he was already used to practicing morning exercises during this time, and now that Er Xiyu didn't come to call him, it made Xi Zhicai feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's time for me to do morning exercises!"

By coincidence, Xi Zhicai said something casually, and Guo Jia, who was next to him, was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what the other party meant.

The opera brothers practiced Wuqinxi in their early years. As a close friend, how could he not know.

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than a year. Xi Zhicai can still practice on his own initiative?
This was a big surprise to him.

Before Guo Jia could ask, Xi Zhicai had already packed his clothes and opened the door to the yard.

Guo Jia stood up, with a smile on his lips, and followed.

Not long after, when the two arrived at the courtyard, Xi Zhicai planned to start practicing Wu Qin Xi.

However, as soon as he arrived at the yard, he saw the tiger-headed golden gun thrown on the ground.

"Ah Yu, why did you leave the weapon on the ground?"

Seeing the golden gun with the tiger head, Xi Zhicai naturally recognized it as Xi Yu's weapon at a glance, but he was a little puzzled, why the golden gun with the tiger head was still on the ground.

This is a magic soldier, those generals of Cao Ying are not envious!

"Feng Xiao, come and give me a hand, this thing is a bit heavy!"

"what!"

Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hesitate. When he walked to the tiger head Zhan Jinqiang, Xi Zhicai motioned for him to help.

Guo Jia subconsciously grabbed it from behind, but as soon as he grabbed it hard, his whole body shook.

The six arts of a gentleman, the literati these days are not like the literati who will be thousands of years later. Today's literati have more or less some martial arts skills.

For example, Cheng Yu, on the surface, was a scribe, but he also served as a general in the later period, and killed the enemy with his horse.

Regardless of Xun Yu's illness before, the family's six arts have not been lost since childhood. If he hadn't parted ways with Cao Cao later, he could have lived longer with Sima Yi.

Of course, Sima Yi still has the advantage in terms of age, but if Xun Yu can live a few more years.

Cao Wei's world is probably stable.

Speaking of Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, these two also learned a thing or two in their early years.

Although the two of them are a lot unfamiliar because of their personalities, they still have a bit of a foundation.

Because Xi Zhicai was dragged by Xi Yu to practice Wu Qin Xi, his body was not bad, but Guo Jia was somewhat overdrawn.

Seeing that Guo Jia couldn't even hold a weapon, Xi Zhi couldn't help curling his lips.

"Look at your body, you can't even lift anything!"

After Xi Zhicai's words fell, Guo Jia's face flushed somewhat.

He curled his lips, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear on the ground again, Kung Fu Xi Zhicai followed suit.

The two raised their guns and placed them on a shelf beside them.

"You should also pay attention, you will die early that day, and you want me to pour wine on your grave!"

Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia's slightly sweaty forehead, and couldn't help but raised a worried expression.

Guo Jia smiled, "It's a good idea to pour wine on the grave!"

"You ah you!"

Xi Zhicai pointed at the other party, he couldn't understand Guo Jia's temperament.

(End of this chapter)