Chapter 5 The Marquis of Qingzhou
Ganzen is best at knife techniques, so Feng Yuan also started with knife techniques and practiced various knife moves.
After practicing a few times each time, Gan Cen called an elite armor soldier to let Feng Yuan fight with the armor soldier to hone his moves in actual combat.
The elite armor soldiers on the Hou Mansion, each of them has the experience of fighting with the Dongyi people, although they don't know any advanced martial arts, but every move is full of conciseness and killing.
A slash was slashed down, with a terrifying aura, which made people's subconscious reactions slow down.
Feng Yuan's seemingly skillful knife moves had no effect in front of the other party, just like a castle built on the beach, and as soon as the waves came, they suddenly came to naught.
If it was a real fight, Feng Yuan would have been hacked to death by the other party a long time ago.
But after all, this is a real combat competition, and with Gan Cen on the side, Feng Yuan will not have any accidents.
A day later.
On the school field, I saw several figures constantly staggering, three of them wearing armor and holding long knives, forming a simple three-talent formation, one person was responsible for defense in front, and the other two were on the flanks, constantly waving long knives.
The moves of these three armor soldiers are concise, and they are full of a killing aura, and they are the elite of the battle-hardened array at a glance.
Whew!
The sword light continued to roar, and the three elite armor soldiers joined forces, and the two sword lights were like poisonous snakes, whistling out from the side and slashing towards a young man opposite.
"It's good to come!"
Feng Yuan shouted, his body shrank slightly, just right to avoid the blade's chopping, dang long, the long knife in his hand turned into a match, first swinging the long knife of the armor in front of him, and then his footsteps turned, snatching forward, and the knife light turned, and the opponent's weapon was twisted into the palm.
Disheveled!
The armorer in charge of defense lost his weapon, just like a beast without teeth, and the threat was suddenly greatly reduced, and Feng Yuan used a move to carry his fist on the ground, and slammed into the opponent's chest.
The armor soldier on the opposite side blushed, felt an extremely strong force rushing towards him, and took several steps back in a row.
Originally, the three armorers could only fight against Feng Yuan by joining forces, but after one of them was defeated, the other two were quickly defeated.
After defeating the three of them, Feng Yuan casually threw the long knife onto the weapon rack on the side, soothing his tense nerves.
"I can now win the alliance of the three armor soldiers, and my strength has finally made some progress! However, this actual combat is too physically exhausting, and I have no strength after fighting with the three of them for a short while!"
Feng Yuan adjusted his breathing and slowly regained his strength.
"Childe, your sword skills have already been introduced! The next step is to continue to temper in actual combat, as for marksmanship and horsemanship, these martial arts on the battle array can be practiced slowly in the future!"
Ganzen, who was guarding from the side, waved his hand to let the three subordinates leave the school grounds, and a smile appeared on his face. In the past two days, Feng Yuan has made rapid progress.
At the beginning, Feng Yuan couldn't even block a face against the last armorer, but when he fought for the second time, Feng Yuan was able to block more than a dozen moves from the opponent, and by the third time, Feng Yuan could already hold on to the other party.
It's only been a day, and Feng Yuan has been able to fight back and forth with the three elite armorers, and this is the first time Gan Cen has seen this situation. The shock was not light.
"I see!"
Feng Yuan sighed, he relied on the sword and footwork taught by Gan Cen, and he won three armor soldiers, but against four, he could only wait to be killed.
In a short period of time, his strength has reached a limit.
Before the cultivation of Hun Tian Xuangong was introduced and his strength increased, it was difficult for his strength to improve.
At this time, a brisk footstep quickly approached, and Cui Yanqiao's face was full of joy, and she ran over quickly, shouting: "Childe, Hou Ye just sent someone to deliver the news, he has already led someone to defeat the Dongyi people, and he will be back soon!"
"Father is back?"
Feng Yuan's expression was shocked, after he fused with the soul of his predecessor, although he got the memory of his predecessor, the emotions of his predecessor were not left. I don't know how to face this cheap father yet.
When Feng Yuan received the news, the entire Hou Mansion was also shaken, and many maids and servants came to the front yard one after another, ready to welcome the Hou Ye back to the house.
At the same time, the news that the Marquis of Qingzhou led his troops and horses to break through the Dongyi Black Mountain Department also spread throughout Qingzhou City.
In the east of Qingzhou City, the Dongyi tribe is full of countless savages, even if it encounters several large-scale sweeps by the army of the Great Shang Dynasty, it will not be long before the new tribe will gather the savages and reappear.
Among them, the Black Mountain Department is the one that survived after the last time the Great Shang Dynasty swept Dongyi, and after twenty or thirty years of growth, it has become a relatively large tribe.
Qingzhou is located on the border of Dashang and Dongyi, and almost most of the people have had conflicts with the Dongyi people, and all the Qingzhou people regard the Dongyi people as enemies.
This time, Hou Fengzong of Qingzhou led his troops to break through the Black Mountain Department, although it was to avenge his son, but he also really breathed a sigh of relief for all the people of Qingzhou.
Therefore, after hearing the news, the people in the city cheered one after another, and took the initiative to come to both sides of the street to welcome the Marquis of Qingzhou and the army back to the city.
Feng Yuan walked to the front yard of the Hou Mansion and watched the attendants in the mansion gather at the door, and through the gate, he could hear faint cheers from outside.
"Childe!"
After Feng Yuan appeared, the maids, stewards, and subordinates of the Hou Mansion bowed down one after another and made way for them.
"Ling'er, why don't you go and see your eldest brother soon!"
Next to these people, there was also a somewhat delicate woman in gorgeous clothes, and in her right hand she was holding a delicate girl about seven or eight years old.
This woman is Fengzong's concubine Zhang, and after Feng Yuan's mother died, she was in charge of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion, but after she saw Feng Yuan, she hurriedly piled up a slightly flattering smile on her pretty face.
In the Hou Mansion, she seems to have a lot of power, but she can't do it at all when she puts it outside, after all, Feng Yuan is the future master of the Hou Mansion. After Feng Yuan takes over the throne, if he is dissatisfied with her, he can drive her out with a word.
Therefore, the Zhang family tried every possible way to get into a relationship with Feng Yuan.
The girl next to her is her daughter and Feng Yuan's sister in this world.
The girl named Ling'er shrank timidly beside Zhang's side, and when she heard her mother's words, she called out obediently: "Big brother!"
"Hmm!"
Feng Yuan nodded at the two of them, saying hello, and then walked to the gate and looked outside.
Seeing Feng Yuan's attitude, the Zhang family didn't care, and even felt a little happy in his heart, before the other party was assassinated, he didn't take their mother and daughter very seriously, and usually turned a blind eye.
However, after she heard that Feng Yuan was assassinated, it seemed that she had experienced life and death, and her personality had changed a lot compared to before. Not as it used to be, not easy to access.
Nodding to them now is a good start. There is still plenty of time to get closer to each other in the future.