Chapter Eighty-Three: Martial Arts Practice on the School Ground
The martial blood of the literati of the Han Dynasty has not disappeared, so Liu Bian, as the prince of the Han Dynasty, naturally has to cultivate both civil and military, and Sun Yang, as an attendant, naturally learns what Liu Biao learns, and he also has to learn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The palace grounds.
Liu Wei and Sun Yang, who were holding wooden swords, stood in front of a middle-aged man wearing a black-robed samurai uniform and also holding a wooden sword in his hand.
The black-robed man gave Liu Wei a samurai salute. He argued at Liu and said, "Your Highness, demonstrate the swordsmanship I taught you last time." ”
Liu Wei nodded, bowed to the black-robed man, and walked away a little, and the wooden sword in his hand was also waved one move at a time.
Looking at Liu Bian, who was practicing swordsmanship at a glance, Sun Yang shook his head in his heart, even if Sun Yang rarely practiced swords, he also saw that although Liu Bian's sword posture was gorgeous, it was only a vain appearance, and he couldn't get on the lobby, but it could be used as a sword dance performance.
"You're His Highness's attendant, aren't you?" When Sun Yang watched Liu Wei dance the sword with interest, the black-robed man next to him said to Sun Yang with an expressionless face.
"Yes." Sun Yang turned his head and replied.
"Have you ever practiced swords before?" The black-robed man continued.
Sun Yang didn't think much about it and replied, "Yang rarely practices swords. ”
"As an attendant of His Highness, you also have to learn, have you seen that stake? Go and cut five hundred first. The black-robed man pointed to a stake in the corner of the school grounds.
"No."
Sun Yang bowed, then walked to the stake with the wooden sword in his hand, and without hesitation, he slashed one sword after another.
Five hundred strokes is not a big problem for Sun Yang, he did not cut corners, but was very serious, after all, it was also a kind of tempering of his willpower.
Soon, Sun Yang, who was silently counting in his heart, completed the task given to him by the black-robed man and walked back to the black-robed man. Liu Wei on the side was still waving the wooden sword in his hand.
The black-robed man looked at Sun Yang, who was still not red and his heart was beating after five hundred cuts so quickly, and he was disdainful in his heart, he was a pampered son of a family. But when he looked down at the pitted wooden sword in Sun Yang's hand, he became surprised again, he knew that even if he only had five hundred slashes at Sun Yang's age, it would be impossible to do this!
Could it be that he has lost his eyes? This young man's martial arts attainments are not low? The black-robed man had a few doubts in his heart. In the past few years that he has been teaching Liu Bian's martial arts, except for Liu Bian, who can barely complete his task, the rest of the attendants can only be said to be so-so to make an appearance for him, so he has never looked directly at these children of the family who can only slap horses since childhood.
When the black-robed man was puzzled, Liu Wei also finished practicing his swordsmanship and returned here panting, waiting for the black-robed man's evaluation.
"Your Highness, yes, you already have quite a lot of spirit, and in time, Your Highness will be able to learn this set of swordsmanship." The black-robed man smiled and nodded to Liu Wei.
Liu Wei listened to his martial arts teacher's praise, and just smiled and nodded without saying much, he had already heard countless praises, and there would be no fluctuations in his heart.
I don't know if it was out of curiosity or some other reason, the black-robed man handed the wooden sword in his hand to Sun Yang and asked him to practice a sword technique as well.
Sun Yang took the wooden sword given to him by the black-robed man, saluted the black-robed man, and walked to the place where Liu Wei had just danced the sword, although he had not practiced swordsmanship, but thanks to his superhuman memory, he recalled in his heart the way Guo Jia practiced swordsmanship on weekdays, and the sword in his hand was swung with it.
When he stabbed out the first sword casually, a hint of praise flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he was sure that Sun Yang must have practiced swordsmanship hard. In fact, Sun Yang has always practiced archery, not swordsmanship.
Splitting, stabbing, pointing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping, although they are the most common swordsmanship, they also show a fierce meaning under Sun Yang's wielding, and the atmosphere gradually thickens with Sun Yang's non-stop killing. Because Guo Jia usually practices the killing sword! If it weren't for the wooden sword Sun Yang was holding in his hand, the momentum in it would have been even stronger!
Looking at Sun Yang, who was practicing swords, the appreciation in the eyes of the black-robed man became stronger, he had already seen that Sun Yang was practicing a murderous sword, and what he was good at was also a murderous sword! If it weren't for fame, he wouldn't have stayed in the palace to practice these swordsmanship with fists and legs, and what he always believed in his heart was the king of weapons - the sword, which was used to kill people!
"Your Highness, who is this son?" The black-robed man turned to Liu Wei and asked.
Liu Wei had never seen his unsmiling teacher take the initiative to ask about the identity of the attendant, and after thinking about it, he must have been attracted by Sun Yang, who practiced swords, to be honest, Liu Wei watched Sun Yang practice swordsmanship, and fear flashed in his heart, and he also knew that Sun Yang's swordsmanship was not much higher than him, so he understood.
"Teacher, this son's name is Sun Yang, and he is the son of Sun Jian, the Taishou of Wu County and the captain of Xiyuan." Liu Wei replied.
It turned out to be the son of Jiangmen, and the black-robed man was relieved, he knew that Sun Jian, who was brave and good at fighting, and it was not surprising why Sun Yang, who was a general, would kill people, because the general's martial arts were originally used to kill people!
, a set of murderous swordsmanship wielded, Rao is Sun Yang, who often exercises on weekdays, is not only a little tired physically at this time, but also has a great mental drain. I thought that Sun Yang was not only imitating Guo Jia's sword moves, but also simulating the momentum of only advancing and not retreating!
After standing on the spot and taking a few deep breaths, he walked back to the black-robed man with the wooden sword, saluted again, handed the wooden sword back to the black-robed man, and walked aside to recover his strength.
The black-robed man turned his head to look at Sun Yang on the side, the eagerness in his eyes was not extinguished, he had an impulse in his heart, if he could accept Sun Yang as his disciple, it would not only be able to pass on his murderous sword, but also befriended Sun Jian, who was now the most proud in the court, which would be of great help to him to be able to make a career!
But he didn't rush to speak, after all, he was the prince's teacher, if he said so to his face, wouldn't it hurt the prince's face? He had to find the right moment.
Next, the black-robed man asked Sun Yang to continue chopping the wooden stake, while he guided Liu Wei to continue to familiarize himself with this set of swordsmanship.
Soon half a day's work passed, and Sun Yang, who was rubbing his sore arms, followed Liu Wei to rest. In the past half day, he did not relax himself, but was strict with himself, because this kind of opportunity to sharpen his willpower with sword practice without distraction was precious to Sun Yang.
In the afternoon, Sun Yang and Liu Wei, who had rested for more than an hour, also continued to return to the school field, and this time Sun Yang was holding an unopened iron sword! Obviously, the black-robed man also thought that the wooden sword was really a little easy for Sun Yang. Of course, Sun Yang was also happy to accept it, and changing to an iron sword would be more useful for his tempering.