Although the sun is shining, the autumn wind is still cool.

Feng Teng was wielding a wooden stick in the daylight, and Li Qing was sitting under the tree next to him watching his dancing stick.

After practicing a few seven-step slashes, he practiced five hundred times each according to what Liu Yangyu said.

After 500 strokes from the bottom to the top, he could no longer hold the stick in his hands, so he threw the stick on the ground and fell down.

He looked at the sky and complained, "Ah, I'm so tired." ”

Li Qing stood up and walked to Feng Teng's side, squatted aside, and said, "You can cherish it, this is the first time that Grandpa God of War has taught others martial arts, if you become his first apprentice, maybe it will be the next God of War." ”

Feng Teng's eyes widened and said, "The first one, he probably wants to use me to practice swords, don't practice." ”

Li Qing remembered the days when she practiced archery with Yun Mengzhu in the past, and it was not a day when her fingers were not tattered. said angrily, "Hmph, I thought I was already very delicate, but I didn't expect you to be more delicate than me." ”

Feng Teng looked at Li Qing's face, if it weren't for Li Qing's sarcasm, he would almost be fascinated by this delicate beauty. Feng Teng sat up and asked, "You are a princess with a golden body, can you still practice this thing." ”

Li Qing was extremely angry when Feng Teng said this, and pouted, "Hmph, what is the body of ten thousand gold." Let me tell you, when I practiced archery with Granny Yun, I never shouted a word of bitterness, and you have been crying tired for only a long time since you practiced, who is the body of gold. ”

This Li Qing was spoiled in the palace when she was a child, and she came to stretch out her hand for food to open her mouth, but she herself hated this kind of life very much.

When she went to school, she thought that the princess should listen to her master well, and if she wanted to prove herself, she often followed the crown prince Li Shizhang to make trouble in class. Unexpectedly, it backfired, making others think that she liked the carefree princess life.

After that, she liked to learn things again, went to the imperial dining room to watch the imperial kitchen cook, went to Zhangxiu Palace to watch the embroidery of palace maids, and went to the military camp to watch the soldiers practice martial arts.

But if you want to learn from them, they must be unwilling, this golden body of the prince is mainly bumping into himself, and the head of this item cannot afford it.

Later, she went to the thirteenth waiting house again, and the various candidates didn't dare to provoke her when they saw it. Walking in the courtyard, she was fascinated by the appearance of Yun Mengzhu shooting arrows, and then Yun Mengzhu was also willing to teach her to practice, she also got up every morning to practice bow and arrow, and practiced until the evening before resting.

Now seeing Feng Teng not cherishing it like this, he was already angry in his heart, and he denied himself without knowing anything, and his heart had exploded.

Feng Teng smiled and said, "Hahaha, how long can you practice, tell me how many products you have now." ”

Feng Teng's words were full of irony, Feng Teng's practice or not had little to do with Li Qing, and Li Qing didn't want to care anymore, so he got up and turned his head to "hum" and walked to sit under the tree.

Feng Teng understood in his heart that this was a big deal, and he had long heard his father say that it was difficult for a woman to calm down even if she threw it in ice water when she was angry. Now my mind is full of how to coax her, and the strength to save face just now has been washed away, what a crime.

Feng Teng stood up, walked to Li Qing and sat against the tree, and said cautiously, "You, angry?"

Li Qing ignored it. Feng Teng really couldn't think of how to continue to speak, and the two were quiet for a while. Feng Teng thought to himself: "Maybe if she continues to practice, her mood will be better." ”

Feng Teng walked to the original position, picked up the wooden stick, and swung it again, and after swinging the remaining left and right horizontal slashes for a thousand strokes, he practiced seven steps of slashing, non-stop, tired but not speaking.

It was getting dark, and the four of them had finished their dinner. Li Qing and Sun Nanqin entered the left room and chatted as soon as they sat down.

Several times when asked about topics such as identity, Li Qing answered hastily, and then changed the topic, and finally was afraid that he would not be able to hide it, so he had to say that he was tired and went to sleep with the lights out.

In the right room, Feng Teng's father and son were also hinted at Feng Teng several times to let Feng Teng take Li Qing, Feng Teng was very annoyed, how could he listen to the words, and finally turned off the lights.

The next day, before the sun rose, Feng Teng got up, not for anything important, not for practice, just found a long tree trunk, took a knife to sit under the tree outside the house, carved the trunk.

As the sun rose, Mr. and Mrs. Feng and Li Qing also got up. Sun Nanqin asked Feng Teng to eat several times, and Feng Teng responded, "Wait a minute", but he didn't go for a long time.

After Li Qing finished breakfast, she came to the tree to ask Feng Teng to eat, but she was startled before she could speak.

Feng Teng was holding a bow to pull the string at Li Qing, this bow shape could be seen with eyesight, this was a military longbow, and there were no arrows on the string, if there were arrows, Feng Teng would not dare to joke with Li Qing.

Li Qing was not frightened by Feng Teng pulling the string on herself, but because she also saw that this was a military longbow, and she couldn't understand why he knew about this bow shape.

Li Qing took the longbow and pulled it, there was nothing lacking, but the string was too loose. Then he asked incredulously, "How do you make such a bow?" ”

Feng Teng scratched his head and said, "I often see this kind of bow when I am herding cattle, I took one home before, but my mother said that it was a dead man's thing and it was unlucky. You said you learned archery, so I thought I'd make it for you, hehe, awesome. ”

Li Qing was very happy in her heart, looked at the remaining wooden blocks and knives on the ground, and said, "You go to eat first, I'll fix it." ”

Feng Teng was satisfied when he saw his smile on his face, and said, "Then I'll go to eat first." ”

After Feng Teng entered the house, Li Qing was alone under the tree repairing the longbow and making some arrows.

Feng Teng walked out with a wooden stick after eating, and saw Li Qing standing in the distance shooting at the tree, each arrow hitting the same position.

Feng Teng ran forward and asked, "It's so powerful, how many masters are there?"

Li Qing stretched out her slender and white five fingers like jade, and said, "Zhengwupin, I've been practicing for several years." ”

Feng Teng said, "You have been practicing for a few years to achieve the fifth grade, how long will it take for me to practice to have this level." ”

Li Qing said, "Not necessarily, there is a war candidate named Zhu Yulan in the waiting courtyard, she is only twenty-one years old now, and Chen Meiqing and Wang Lan are only twenty-five or sixteen years old, maybe you can surpass them." ”

Feng Teng said: "I'd better think about it." After speaking, he waved a wooden stick and practiced seven steps, and after practice, he practiced the two thousand strokes.

Feng Teng practiced his sword with a wooden stick, and Li Qing practiced his bow. Feng Teng was so tired that he lay on the ground again after practicing, but this time he didn't complain. Li Qing's white and tender left hand was also pulling the strings and it was unbearable, but as she said, she never screamed bitterly.

The two practiced like this for more than ten days, occasionally helping the Feng couple do some work.

The Feng couple had already seen that the two were not quite right, and it was easy to understand that Li Qing practiced bows and arrows, maybe she had practiced this before. But Feng Teng was puzzled when he wielded the wooden stick, thinking that it might be that Feng Teng was young and couldn't calm down.

Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't help asking, and at dinner, halfway through eating, Sun Nanqin asked, "Teng'er, what's the use of you playing with that stick every day?"

Feng Teng and Li Qing suddenly seemed to be given by this sentence. Fortunately, Feng Teng was clever and said, "Aren't I developing, I want to move on a whim for a while." After speaking, he took the dishes and sent them to Li Qing's bowl, and said, "Eat some food." ”

Seeing Feng Teng's behavior like this, Feng Zheng thought it was his heartwarming, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's a mile, it's developing, it's developing, eat more." Sun Nanqin also smiled on his face, as if to say, "There is hope for holding my grandson." ”

The next day, Feng Teng and the two made an appointment to go to the forest again, after all, Liu Yangyu said that he would come, but there has been no movement.

But after entering the forest, there was no movement after staying for a long time, Feng Teng simply picked up a wooden stick and practiced seven steps. Li Qing frowned sadly on the side, for fear that something would happen to Liu Yangyu.

Day after day, the two of them came to this forest every day, Feng Teng danced with sticks, and Li Qing sometimes went with bows and arrows, all just to pass the time waiting for Liu Yangyu.

Feng Teng swung two thousand moves up, down, left and right, put the wooden stick on his shoulder, and said, "This god of war won't be playing tricks on us, it's been a month and I haven't come." After speaking, he shook his head and practiced the seven-step slash again.

Li Qing sighed and said, "I hope nothing happens to Grandpa War." ”

Feng Teng practiced the seven-step slash more than ten times, and when the two were about to leave, Liu Yangyu finally appeared in front of the two.

Li Qing immediately ran forward and said, "Grandpa War, why did you come." ”

Liu Yangyu said, "The old man has something to do, so I forgot about it." ”

Feng Teng almost laughed when he heard it, but he could only hold it in his heart, otherwise he would probably have to fight with him.

Liu Yangyu held two swords in his hands, one was his own Qinghong sword, and the other was an ordinary military long sword.

Liu Yangyu threw the ordinary long sword to Feng Teng and said, "Boy, it's been a month, are you ready to be tested?" ”

Feng Teng pulled out his long sword and waved it, "What kind of test?"

Liu Yangyu saw that he swung his sword casually but powerfully, and his face showed a satisfied expression, and said, "The old man can break a tree with one punch at the age of ten, kill the tiger with his bare hands at the age of fifteen, and rescue the founding emperor Li Yuanmin at the age of twenty-five." You, I don't ask for much, just fight with the tiger. ”

Feng Teng was startled, his hand slipped and the sword fell to the ground, and he trembled, "You, you're joking." ”

Feng Teng's mind was now all about how he was killed by the tiger, but what Liu Yangyu was thinking about was how he killed the tiger.

Liu Yangyu waved his sleeves and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go." Then he went deep into the woods and went up to the mountains.

Feng Teng picked up the long sword and put it in the sheath, and walked behind Liu Yangyu with Li Qing, Feng Teng wanted to escape many times but was stopped by Li Qing, and persuaded in a low voice, "If you leave now, you will die even more ugly, Grandpa God of War hates this kind of person the most." Besides, with Grandpa the God of War, you won't be in trouble. ”

Feng Teng's legs were shaking all the time when he went up the mountain, and he had to die running and running, why was he so unlucky.

On the top of the mountain, Liu Yangyu stopped Li Qing and said, "Boy, don't worry, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, you just concentrate on fighting, no other tiger will sneak attack you." ”

Feng Teng walked in front of Liu Yangyu, with a wry smile on his face, don't both tigers end the same, what kind of encouragement is this.

Li Qing shouted, "Feng Teng, come on, you'll be fine." ”

Feng Teng pulled out his long sword and slowly went deeper.