Because it has just begun, the training program is very basic, physical training in the morning, three times a day 10,000-meter long-distance running, in the afternoon to practice the long and gun sharpened by wooden sticks, and repeatedly practice blocking, holding, piercing, stabbing, riding, wrapping, ringing, fluttering, pointing, dialing and other basic movements. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She knows that the cold weapons such as long and guns also have to rely on the blessing of going to ancient museums in her previous life, and the history of the evolution of weapons in the military academy also briefly tells the evolution and development of war weapons in the five major periods of ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, modern times and modern times.

Getting the long and gun that the carpentry workshop urgently made, Xu Ke weighed it, and stabbed it forward, and it turned out to be a little imposing.

"I can't see it, I look as weak as a chicken cub on weekdays, playing with a gun, and there is still a bit of posture. ”

Xu Ke: "......"

Chicken...... Cubs?

Hehehe, it turns out that Lang Jun sees him like this?

Putting away the wooden gun, Xu Ke looked loveless, "Let Lang Jun smile." ”

Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word, raised her hand to point another wooden gun, and saw that the thing seemed to be infused with great strength, bounced up suddenly, and jumped into Jiang Pengji's palm as if she took the initiative, she smiled and said, "Do you want to loosen your muscles?"

Xu Ke was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand, a wooden gun came head-on, and he subconsciously blocked it with the body of the gun, but found that Jiang Pengji didn't use much strength, it seemed that he was just fighting, not real. Thinking like this, Xu Ke felt a little more confident in his heart.

"In that case, Lang Jun invites you!"

The audience who watched the live broadcast found that Xu Ke was able to dance the wooden gun with a tiger, and his moves were concise and neat, which greatly subverted the deep impression of weak Chinese scholars in their minds. That skill, that posture, where does it look like a weak chicken?

In fact, the six arts of a gentleman include etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, and many scholars can write poems and essays with a pen, and can play with guns and arrows on horses.

However, regardless of whether he is a showman or not, there is not much difference for Jiang Pengji, they are all five scum.

After fighting a stick of incense, until Xu Ke's footsteps were vain, his eyes were dizzy, his arms were swollen, his palms were ground out of blood by the rough wooden spear, and his whole body was sweating, Jiang Pengji still seemed to be fine, and her breathing was not disordered, and her forehead was even more dry and refreshing.

"Young people still need exercise, and their arms are as soft as noodles, which is not good. ”

She smiled and plunged the wooden spear straight into the ground, like a knife cutting tofu, and submerged into the small half of the spear.

"It's Ke Bucai, Lang Jun is brave. ”

Xu Ke smiled bitterly, he was better at mental work, this kind of dancing knife and gun activity made him almost twist his waist.

As for Jiang Pengji's two ridiculous sentences, he had the right to be in his ears and didn't listen to his heart.

"If you're young, you still have to exercise a lot. There are many delicate and frail problems, and I can't be idle. If you follow me, you really have to practice hard, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be tired. Jiang Pengji smiled and encouraged him, "Wen can put pen to peace in the world, Wu Ke is on the horse to set the world, and I feel passionate when I think about it." If filial piety is willing, you can practice with these people. ”

She could see that Xu Ke did have some skills, what a pity it was to waste it?

"Ke used to be young and ignorant, and he was a ranger for a while, and then he met his teacher and underwent enlightenment, so he was obsessed with sage books. ”

Boys have a dream of being a peerless hero in their hearts, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, robbing the rich and helping the poor, Xu Ke is no exception, after a period of time in the second year of secondary school, but in the end, he obediently put down the sword, picked up the pen and studied quietly, and became a good son who made his mother feel at ease.

It's a pity that providence made people, and his mother died early in vain before she could enjoy her son's filial piety for a few years.

Jiang Pengji tilted her head and complained, "I was young and ignorant before, as if you are mature and stable now......

Xu Ke: "......"

On the other side, a friend who watched the live broadcast gave Xu Ke an expression of his heart.

[Aunt Cooking in the Cafeteria]: Xu Ke Teenager OS-Lang Jun, I'll talk to you, you will lose the baby if you do this again

Jiang Pengji glanced at it, and then said to Xu Ke with a smile.

"Were you just thinking that if I continue to tease you like this, you're going to mess with me?"

Xu Ke's face turned red, and he said a little cramped: "...... Lang Jun, don't laugh ......"

Jiang Pengji said to him seriously, "Actually, you can make trouble, I can tolerate it, a little temper is more cute." ”

Xu Ke is a grumpy teenager in her eyes, and within the bottom line of her tolerance, it's okay to be willful occasionally.

Xu Ke was silent.

In front of himself, Lang Jun, who is five or six years younger than himself, is rude and nonsense, how should he deal with it as a scholar?

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It turns out that rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, and Xu Ke will choke when they are in a hurry.

"Lang Jun, you still keep these rhetoric for the girl in Langlang Lane. ”

After speaking, Xu Ke bowed, and then flicked his sleeves and left. He couldn't sprinkle his suffocating anger on Jiang Pengji, but it was still okay to toss those family members, and the more he went deeper, the more he felt that the image of the noble son of the family in his mind was collapsing in various ways.

Of course, it won't be long before he discovers that it is not the noble son of the family who collapsed, but just the Langjun of his family's strange style.

"Tsk, if you want to talk about appearance, the girl in Langlang Lane may not be as good as filial piety. ”

Jiang Pengji muttered in a low voice, ensuring that Xu Ke, who was flicking his sleeves in front of him, could hear it.

Then, Jiang Pengji saw the other party stumbling under his feet, so he rolled down the ridge.

Seeing that Xu Ke couldn't help but flirt like this, the audience in the live broadcast room was distressed.

[Aunt Cooking in the Canteen]: Anchor, your heart is too dark, even a cute and well-behaved baby like Xu Shao is bullied, I can't bear to see it. So cute, so beautiful, how did you get a poisonous hand? I really wanted to rush out of the screen and hug him QWQ just now

[Domineering President]: I've never seen such a bad anchor, look, you scared people

[This grass is poisonous]: The ancients were very serious, and if the anchor did this, people might be resentful, so be careful that he is blackened.

[Xiyan]: Hahaha, I look forward to the blackened appearance of Xu Boy, and when the time comes, he will fall in love and kill each other with the anchor of Wu and Liang

Jiang Pengji ignored the barrage ridicule all over the screen, walked to the ridge, squatted down and carried the young man Xu Ke who was lying on the ground gasping for air, the other party was once again stunned by her actions, his whole body was obviously stiff, and his muscles were tense.

"It's so careless to walk, but fortunately, the ridge is low, and it has been carefully cleaned by the tenants, and there are no big stones, otherwise you just stepped on the air like that, and you might have to break a leg and disfigure. Jiang Pengji carried people on her back, but her steps were very light and healthy.

Xu Ke finally recovered from the fright, his hands didn't know where to put them, and his face was embarrassed.

Listening to Jiang Pengji's "The wicked sue first", Xu Ke felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Xu Ke almost gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for Lang Jun making fun of him, where would Ke be so gaffe?" )