Chapter Forty-Eight: Lentil Practices Sword
Early in the morning of the second day, Doudou was woken up by the shouts and cheers of the soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion for morning exercises. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
She slept late last night, and she felt sleepy.
"Mai Sui'erβ" Her muffled voice came from under the pillow.
The tent in the barracks is no bigger than the boudoir in the house, and Doudou's bed is not very large.
Fat Mai Sui'er built a small wooden bed at the end of Doudou's bed at night, squeezed it casually and fell asleep.
Every morning she only needs to make a little sound, and Fat Mai'er can be the first to appear next to her bedside.
At this moment, she took it for granted that the fat girl was already in place, stretched out her slender arm from the quilt, and waited for someone to lift the quilt and dress her.
But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Fat Mai Sui'er take care of her.
The fat girl is also lazy today, Doudou lifted the pillow angrily, and her sleepy eyes barely tore a crack.
There are round and chubby ears of wheat in front of me.
I saw that the person standing next to the bed was Huo Xiao who was wearing a dark arrow sleeve, which looked particularly tight and neat, and he was extremely energetic.
A pair of phoenix eyes with a smile look very seductive.
Doudou was taken aback, and quickly looked at the clothes on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the bed clothes were well dressed.
Even if she is still a "lentil", she can't let the big white rice balls take advantage.
She picked up the pillow on the side and threw it at Huo Xiao: "What kind of wind are you smoking early in the morning!
Huo Xiao had already left the camp at this time on weekdays, and Doudou didn't expect to see him in the morning.
The corners of Huo Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of boudoir is the camp tent?
It's just that...... This lentil is also thirteen, how can it still ......
He caught the pillow and said, "You have been to the White Tiger Camp for several days, you must feel a little bored, today I will give myself a day off to play with you." β
Doudou didn't believe him, this guy was so busy all day long that he couldn't see anyone, where was he willing to waste time.
Besides, what fun can be in this White Tiger Camp!
She shouted outside: "Mai Sui'er, fetch me water to wash my face." β
Huo Xiao smiled: "I see that you are very interested in Frost Soul and want to teach you a set of swordsmanship. β
What he didn't dare to say was that this lentil already had a good foundation of internal skills, and his fist and foot kung fu were okay, but he didn't know how to use weapons at all.
The frost soul is short and sharp, supplemented by powerful sword moves, and the little lentil doesn't say what he wants to be a master, but self-preservation is never a problem.
"Really?" Doudou was happy when he heard it, and his beautiful eyes sparkled.
She has long wanted to learn swords, but the master said that she will not walk the rivers and lakes in her life, and it is enough to learn a few tricks of fists and feet, and she does not need to learn to use weapons.
The most important thing is not to destroy the handle because of the training of weapons.
She also plans to go to Sichuan this time, and she must learn a few sets of swordsmanship from her master.
I didn't expect to pick up a ready-made one here in the big white rice balls.
Huo Xiao smiled: "I will never coax you." β
Seeing Fat Mai Sui'er walking into the room with a basin, Doudou hurriedly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
After washing up, they changed their clothes and had breakfast, and the master and servant followed Huo Xiao to a clearing behind the tent.
Huo Xiao took out the sword he was wearing: "Little lentil, look at it." β
His sword is naturally not a mundane thing, and the sound of a dragon's chant is hidden in the moment it leaves the sheath.
I saw that his moves were as fast as lightning, which made people dizzy.
Doudou felt that it could only be described in one sentence.
Soaring, like a dragon.
When she was very young, she knew that Dabai Tangyuan's martial arts were very high, but she didn't expect him to reach such a realm.
Doudou is very talented in martial arts, and after being amazed, he carefully observed Huo Xiao's movements, although he didn't dare to say that he had memorized all the moves, he had already left a deep impression in his mind.
"Here you come. Huo Xiao practiced a complete set of swordsmanship, and suddenly pulled out the frost soul on Doudou's waist and threw it into the air.
Doudou flew up on tiptoe, holding the hilt of the frost soul's sword and learning Huo Xiao's posture to perform the first move.
At the beginning, the sword moves were a little stagnant, like a child who had just learned to write, and the brush in his hand did not obey the call at all.
But she learned quickly, and after more than a dozen moves, she adapted to the short sword in her hand, and what was even more amazing was that her set of slightly messy "swordsmanship" was memorized by her for five or six percent.
Frost Soul is a short sword, with a very different style from a long sword, and in Doudou's hand it resembles a slightly longer dagger.
Such a weapon is conducive to melee attacks, and it is best suited for her light and slender posture.
At first, Fat Mai Sui Er despised her master's teaching methods.
She also started practicing martial arts when she was a child, although she couldn't learn too smart and elegant moves because of her figure, but she asked herself that her talent was not bad.
Not only her, but also the children who trained with her were not gifted?
But when I taught them martial arts, it was never like this.
You always have to slow down and demonstrate carefully a few times, and let them study hard for a few days before they really take the school exam.
The master and the girl are completely steamed and sold like this, and they can't even see what they can learn clearly?
And at this moment, she realized that there is no fairness in the world.
Identity, Looks, Wealth...... These things are unfair to the eye.
Talent is the most hidden injustice.
People like masters and girls, as long as they want to learn, there is nothing in the world that they can't learn.
She thought that with the girl's tricks and embroidered legs, she would not be her opponent in this life.
Now it seems that if she doesn't work hard, it won't be long before she will be surpassed by the girl.
Who will protect whom when the time comes?
What else do you want her to do as a secret guard?
Huo Xiao didn't have the slightest look of satisfaction on his face, Doudou's performance seemed normal to him, and he only deliberately stared at what she didn't do well enough.
After a morning of teaching, this lentil barely learned the moves, and it was still very far from comprehending the essence of swordsmanship.
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Since that day and his father had a fight, Ma Mingyu has been hiding in the boudoir and is reluctant to go out.
Although her parents did not turn their faces because of this, and even became more affectionate, she just felt a little awkward talking to her father.
I don't know how I was like a ghost lost my mind that day, and I dared to rush to my father's study to ask if he could have children.
It's a shame to think about it now.
Everyone's ladies must not be like that.
She was lying on the bed with her head covered by the quilt, and no one wanted to take care of her.
Even Ika didn't dare to make too much noise when doing things.
"Miss, the eldest young master will return to the camp tomorrow. Yi Qiao walked into the inner room and reported the news in time.
Ma Mingyu lifted the quilt: "What, I'm going back to the White Tiger Camp tomorrow?"
Yi Qiao nodded: "Yes, the slave maid heard him and his wife say with her own ears, saying that it has been more than ten days since the newlywed, and it is time to go back to do things." β
The marriage leave of the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty is actually only five days, and Ma Mingrui is the righteous son of the main general, and he has already rested more than two shares.
Ma Mingyu thought for a moment and ordered: "You change my clothes and comb my hair, and I'll go to talk to my eldest brother." β
Yixiang on the side cautiously interjected: "Does the eldest lady want to go to the White Tiger Camp with the eldest young master tomorrow?"
Ma Mingyu said coldly: "I'll see the eldest brother later." (To be continued.) )