Chapter 11 Beginners

Wu Feixiong stared at Wan Yankang, and said in a deep voice: "When you learn martial arts with Wu, there is no little prince, sweating and bleeding in martial arts is a common thing, you have to think clearly!" ”

Wan Yankang straightened his chest and said: "The apprentice has thought clearly, when he arrives at the martial arts field, there will be no little prince, only master and apprentice, and the apprentice will obey the master's orders in everything." ”

Wu Feixiong's face was slightly relaxed, and after leading Yan Kang to a portrait on the wall, he knelt three times and bowed nine times, and then let Yan Kang serve tea, which was considered to be the completion of the apprenticeship.

The portrait of Wan Yankang is very old, and it has been a little blurred, and it can be vaguely seen on the portrait that it is a military general riding a horse and holding a gun, followed by a group of people and horses.

Wan Yankang stood up, looked at the portrait in front of him curiously, and asked, "Master, I worship the ancestor of the Wu family?" ”

Wu Feixiong said: "I worship our grandfather, and my grandfather is not surnamed Wu." ”

Wanyan Kangqi said: "Who is Master Zu?" ”

Wu Feixiong looked up at the sky and said with a leisurely expression: "Our ancestor is Luo Yi, the Marquis of Jingbian who was the mighty Turk back then, and the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun under his command. ”

Wan Yankang asked, "Luo Yi?" But General Luo Yi, the governor of Youzhou in the Sui and Tang dynasties? ”

"Yes, yes."

"What a powerful method Master Zu had back then!" Wan Yankang asked with a wink.

"During the Sui Dynasty, the Turks were strong, and in addition to several large-scale invasions, there were often small and medium-sized Turkic tribes burning and plundering. Once on the way to the Turkic retreat, Luo Yi took Yanyun's eighteen cavalry as the vanguard and broke the Turkic camp of 10,000 people, and then thousands of cavalry followed, defeated the Turks, and killed thousands of people. After that, Luo Yi led Yanyun's eighteen cavalry all the way deep into the grassland to chase to the Turkic hinterland, waiting for the opportunity to raid various Turkic tribes, killing the Turkic people in fear. Since then, the Turkic tribes have regarded Luo Yi and his eighteen horsemen as flood beasts, and the name of Luo Yi can stop crying at night in the Turks. In the following decades, the Turks did not dare to invade Youzhou. Wu Feixiong was talking happily, and suddenly looked at Yan Kang, as if he remembered something, and he was not interested for a while.

Wan Yankang was immersed in the majestic picture of the ancestral master, and Wu Feixiong suddenly roared: "What kind of fool, after worshipping the ancestral master, start practicing martial arts immediately!" ”

Wan Yankang was so shocked by Wu Feixiong, his little heart fluttered a few times, and he didn't know which crazy Wu Feixiong was. He was about to ask a few words, but when he saw Wu Feixiong's stern look, he had to stand up obediently and answer obediently: "Yes." ”

The first thing Wu Feixiong taught was a move that Yan Kang would have in his previous life, Zama Step!

In his previous life, when he was in elementary school, Wan Yankang was late for class, and this thing was punished the most. In his mind, this kind of thing is torture, and it is not the basis for martial arts. But in the face of Wu Feixiong with a black face, where did he dare to talk more.

The action was a little out of shape, and with a snap, Wu Feixiong's bamboo pole knocked over.

"Legs can't move, can't move!"

"The waist is straight! Straight! ”

With a snap, Wu Feixiong's bamboo pole knocked again.

Full of joy, thinking that I could quickly learn high-strength martial arts, but every day was Zama Bu, plus beaten!

Wan Yankang's heart is like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, this thing has been punished by the teacher in his previous life, and he has not exercised less, Wu Feixiong, you are playing with me!

Wan Yankang's miserable life has just begun, Wu Feixiong said that he would not treat him as a little prince, but he really did what he said, and if his actions were slightly wrong, he immediately knocked over with a bamboo pole. After a morning of horse steps, Yan Kang's waist and legs were sore, and every day when he returned to the palace, he had to ask Qiu Xiang to massage a few medicines.

Ten days later, Wan Yankang couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Wu Feixiong: "Master Wu, I'm so fast-paced, when will I go!" ”

Wu Feixiong glanced at Yan Kang lightly and said, "Pierce until I'm satisfied!" ”

I can't say it, after saying this, Wan Yankang took several more hits on his body......

Ye Siming has a very good attitude towards Wan Yan Kang, every morning he picks up Wan Yan Kang on time and runs to the martial arts field, and after Yan Kang finishes practicing martial arts with Wu Feixiong, he will accompany Yan Kang back to the palace on horseback. On the way back and forth, Ye Siming instructed Yan Kang from time to time to ride a horse, and after half a month, Yan Kang was also good at riding on the horse.

"Little master, I have memorized all the horseback riding tips you said, but there are some things that I feel like I can't do!" Wan Yankang watched Ye Siming sway freely on the horse, and asked enviously.

Ye Siming said with a smile: "Apprentice, how old are you, people with short calves can't clamp a horse, now it's good to be able to ride on a horse without falling off, and you can't shoot an arrow on a horse!" ”

As soon as Yan Kang heard archery, he became excited again, and hurriedly asked, "Master Ye, when will I start practicing archery?" ”

Ye Siming gestured: "You are too young to pull the bow now, at least when you are eight or nine years old, you have more strength, and you can start practicing with a soft bow." ”

Wan Yankang heard that he could not practice archery until he was eight or nine years old, and it would take two or three years to calculate, and it would be boring to be able to take steps every day in the past two or three years. He turned around in his mind, and suddenly thought that he had played with tension machines when he was a child in his previous life, and adults used four or five tension ropes, and he used one or two to play when he was a child, and he could also practice. So he hurriedly said to Ye Siming: "Little master, you can find someone to make me a few small bows, and you won't delay practicing it!" ”

Ye Siming's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he secretly thought that this little prince's apprentice was really good at using his brains, so he planned to find someone to customize a few small bows.

At that time, the longbow used in the army was customized with eight buckets, seven buckets for slightly weaker strength, and nine buckets for slightly stronger ones, and one stone was already considered a hard bow. Archers in the army must be able to fire eight buckets of bows at least fifteen times in a row to be considered qualified. Most of the masters who can make bows and arrows serve in the imperial court, and Ye Siming couldn't find a suitable person to make a small bow for two days. Later, he told Wan Yan Honglie his thoughts, and as soon as King Zhao gave an order, someone customized five small bows for Wan Yan Kang with two buckets, four buckets, and six buckets.

After the small bow was ready, Ye Siming asked Yan Kang to use two buckets of small bows to practice arm strength first.

"Stand up, lunge forward, hold your left hand, don't hold it too tightly, slowly pull your right hand away, keep pulling, keep pulling, pulling until the full moon!" When it was time to teach Yan Kang to draw the bow, Ye Si was obviously focused.

After all, Wan Yankang is young, even if he has two small bows, he can only open the bow twice, and he can't actually pull a full bow.

Ye Siming was afraid that Yan Kang would be anxious and hurt his body, so he would be present in person every day when Yan Kang pulled the bow, and then take back the small bow himself after practice.

He could only draw a bow, but he couldn't shoot an arrow, it was boring and tight, Wan Yankang asked with a crying face: "Little master, when can I start practicing archery?" ”

Ye Siming thought for a while, and looked at Yan Kang seriously: "If you want to be able to shoot arrows, you don't need me to teach you, your father can find you 10,000 archers as masters." But to become a marksman, you have to lay a good foundation. To practice archery, you can't just practice the right hand, you must learn to open the bow left and right. Wait until you can shoot fifty strokes with your left and right hands; Try four more buckets of bows, and after each of the four buckets of bows can be fired fifty times, then try six buckets of bows; If you can shoot fifty times with a six-bucket bow, you can learn to shoot! ”

After speaking, Ye Siming opened his bow and shot to the side seemingly at random, and dropped half of a sparrow with a swish.

This is a marksman!

Wan Yankang looked at the powerful back in front of him and secretly felt ruthless in his heart, one day I will surpass this man!

Looking at his little arms and legs, Wan Yankang was looking forward to growing up quickly every day, so that he could shoot a bow and arrow as soon as possible.

There is a way that is poor and rich in martial arts, and ordinary people can't afford to hire a master and don't mention it, mostly because the amount of food after practicing martial arts has also skyrocketed. After Yan Kang returned to the palace every day, he felt that he could eat a cow, and every time he dined, he devoured it, and he didn't care about his image at all.

Every time Bao Xiqiao eats, he is busy picking vegetables for his son, and he is not angry that Yan Kang is too ugly to eat, so he takes out a handkerchief from time to time to wipe off the rice and oil stains on his son's face.

Wanyan Honglie saw Wanyan Kang's appetite, and he was only full of joy, he knew that his son could work so hard in martial arts, and he would become a great weapon in the future.

At lunch time that day, Wanyan Honglie's family was preparing to eat, when suddenly a person broke in outside the door: "Brother, add a few pairs of chopsticks to my brother!" ”

King Rong Wanyan Hongxi stepped into the door, followed by his two sons. He has always been close to Wanyan Hongxi, and he usually doesn't need to pass on the door.

Wan Yan Honglie saw his brother coming, and hurriedly got up to welcome Yan Hongxi into his seat: "Why did my brother come here at this time today?" ”

Wanyan Hongxi said with a smile: "The cook at home is not good, and it is really disturbing to bring two stupid sons over to fight the autumn breeze." ”

Wanyan Honglie smiled and said: "My brother likes to come over for dinner, so I might as well come every day, but my younger brother can't look forward to it." ”

Wanyan Hongxi said: "I can't come over to eat every day, my father intends to order you and me to go to Mongolia to be crowned." My two stupid sons may have to stay in the brother's mansion for a while. As he spoke, he asked his two sons to give Yan Honglie a salute.

Wanyan Hongxi has three sons under his knees, and the two brought on this day are a pair of twins, named Wanyan Hu and Wanyan Leopard, which were born to Wanyan Hongxi's concubine. The twins also had a hard life, their mother gave birth to them and died, and they were raised by a nursing mother, lacking discipline, and could only speak at the age of four, and were secretly said to be fools by their subordinates.

Wanyan Hongxi's eldest wife is jealous and often instigates her eldest son to bully Wanyan Hu and Wanyan Leopard brothers. The two brothers are very introverted, and they won't say anything if they are bullied, and Wanyan Hongxi also accidentally bumped into the two of them being bullied one day, and only then did he realize the situation of his two sons.

Wanyan Hongxi loved that concubine the most before, but it was his own flesh and blood that bullied the two stupid sons, and the housework was actually the most difficult. Usually Wanyan Hongxi is often at home, and everyone doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, but this time Wanyan Hongxi wants to go out of Mongolia, so he naturally can't let go.

Wanyan Honglie is such a smart person, he immediately knows what Wanyan Hongxi means. He pulled Wanyanhu and Wanyanbao to him, stroked the heads of the two villains and said slowly: "Brother, don't worry, the two nephews are here with me, just like Kang'er." ”

Wan Yan Kang fixed his eyes and saw that these two children were the ones who spoke for him in the palace school, and he naturally had a good impression of this, and winked at Wan Yan Hu and Wan Yan Leopard brothers on the side, which was regarded as saying hello.

When the tiger and leopard brothers saw Yan Kang, they all grinned.