In February, the flowers bloom in Jinling, and the spring is strong.

Intramuros.

The big school field.

Sun Quan was dressed in a strong suit, his hair was bunned, and he was practicing martial arts with four little radish heads in the palace, and these four boys were the four little teenagers of the Sun family in the palace.

The eldest is seven-year-old Sun Dong, Sun Jian's sixth son, and Sun Yi's half-brother. The younger one is Sun Ling, Sun Jian's seventh son, six years old, and his mother is a girl from a family in Jiangdong.

Then there is Sun Ce's eldest son, Sun Shao, this kid is not the oldest, but his body is the burliest, similar to his father.

And the youngest is Sun Quan's eldest son Sun Sheng, this little guy, three years old, naughty and active, good at practicing martial arts, and his body is not bad.

Since the track of the new policy in the DPRK, the beginning of Jinling City has gradually calmed down, and Sun Quan's time has been relaxed, except for the days of the previous dynasty, he is basically 9 to 5, doing five days off and one day off.

Today he rested, and on a whim, he took a few small points to practice martial arts, and practiced them well.

Every child of the royal family, whether it is a concubine or a concubine, is related to the face of the royal family, and most of them need to be both civil and military, which is not a joke.

And since Sun Jian's career, every child of the Sun family has started practicing martial arts since he was a child, Sun Ce practiced martial arts at the age of two or three, and Sun Quan also began to practice martial arts at the age of three or four.

"You lazy little things, get moving!"

Sun Quan was running while looking at the four little dots. Loud shouting.

"Father, how long do we have to run, I can't run!"

Xiao Yuanbao was the youngest and the weakest, and he carried his two heavy calves in a trot, looking at his father as he ran. His face was a little bitter.

"Yuanbao, how fast is your brother Sheng Yuan, why can't you run!"

Sun Quan walked up, patted Sun Sheng's little buttocks vigorously, and reprimanded: "Usually when you are mischievous, you run faster than the wind." It's lazy to practice martial arts now! ”

Sun Shao and Sun Sheng are the two troublemakers in the palace, and they have not stopped for a moment, and the relationship between the two is even better than when Sun Ce and Sun Quan were young.

"Father, I'm still young, when I grow up to be the size of Sheng Yuan's brother, I must be better than him!" Yuan Bao shouted arrogantly, and a pair of Hot Wheels calves ran in the direction of Sun Shao.

"Boom!"

Sun Quan looked at the smiles of the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He snatched the throne that originally belonged to Sun Ce, and destined for a chasm comparable to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River between the two brothers. If two small points can make up for the regrets belonging to adults, it would be good.

On the school field, Sun Quan's voice kept shouting, and after less than half a sound, several small points were trained by Sun Quan without any strength, and basically collapsed on the big school field one by one.

"Brother Wang, I can't run!"

The weakest body was Sun Ling, who fell headlong on the lawn. In the big pant,

"Father. I'm not running! Sun Sheng was a little discouraged.

"Second uncle, I can't move either!"

Sun Shao is similar to his father, he has been trained by his father since he was a child, and his martial arts are the best among these children, but he can't withstand Sun Quan's high-intensity training.

"Father, we really can't move!" Sun Sheng pillowed his head on Sun Shao's small belly and panted. "Leave us alone!" ”

"You little guys, life is too comfortable, only a few steps to run, it won't work, after a while. I'll throw you all to the barracks in Lei Ding, and have a good practice! ”

Sun Quan looked at a somewhat insistent figure in the school field: "Look at your sixth uncle, his physical strength is not the best, he is not as good as Sheng Yuan in terms of fighting, but he can persist better than you!" ”

At this time, Sun Dong was the only one on the school field who was running through gritted teeth.

Sun Dong is a stuffy gourd, his talent in martial arts is not high, he is usually good at writing, but he has a tough personality, and he is much better than Sun Kuang physically, he can't run fast, but he is better than persistence.

"Xiaodong, take a break!"

Sun Quan beckoned: "Come and sit here with the second brother!" ”

"Yes, Brother Wang!"

Sun Dong gasped quietly, sitting next to Sun Quan, a little restrained, born as a concubine, his father had passed away, and under the reminder of his mother, he was a little in awe of this brother who was the king.

"Xiaodong, you like to read, but you also have to exercise well, brother doesn't beg you to be like the eldest brother, you can fight on the battlefield, but don't be like your fourth brother Sun Kuang, you will fall when the wind blows!"

Sun Quan said softly.

Sun Kuang has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and in the past few years, after the efforts of the Tai Hospital, under the conditioning, he can barely recover the health of an ordinary person.

"I see, Brother Wang!"

Sun Dong took the towel handed over by Sun Quan and wiped his sweat, with a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Xiao Dong, you are an elder, don't let Sheng Yuan and Yuan Bao two little bastards point fingers all day long, if they are disobedient, you will beat them directly!" Sun Quan smiled and said, "Brother Wang supports you!" ”

There are several children in the palace, the oldest is Sun Dong, but this kid has some inferiority, and he is led around by Sun Shao and Sun Sheng, two little tiger cubs, all day long, and he also carries the black pot for the two naughty little mischiefs every day.

"Brother Wang, Sheng Yuan and Yuan Bao are very well-behaved!"

Sun Dong smiled.

"Are they good?" Sun Quan glanced at the two of them.

Yuan Bao and Sheng Yuan's little heads shrank for a moment, and they hurriedly thought about it, have you been in trouble recently!

"You're also seven years old, go to the Martial Arts Hall to get a cultivation method to strengthen your body!"

Sun Quan shook it and made a fuss, the child's childhood, can't be too much of a rule, he came back to his senses, looked at Sun Dong, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "I have to ask Master Wang more about this matter, he has experience in martial arts, and the cultivation method does not have to be the best, but it must be the most suitable in order to strengthen the body!" ”

There are three stages of martial arts, building the foundation of the body, practicing a breath inside, and practicing qi into a gang!

The method of practicing martial arts is the martial arts guidance technique, which is to cooperate with the breath of breath with movements, in fact, in the final analysis, it means to practice a breath inside, and practice muscles and bones outside.

These methods of tuning and luck come from the pre-Qin era, and there are many qi practitioners who pursue immortality, and there are many in the people, and a lot of them are collected in the palace.

When Sun Jian was there, he established a martial arts hall, which stored a lot of practice methods and wrapped many people's cultivation methods, such as Sun Jian's "Tiger Introduction", Sun Ce's "Nine Turns of the Overlord", and "Dragon and Snake Change" circulated in the Han Dynasty......

The whole nine yards.

One of these cultivation methods is to supply the cultivation of the soldiers in the army, and the other is to supply the cultivation of the students of the martial arts hall, so the martial hall was founded, and the master of the martial hall is the king of the rangers, the sword saint Wang Yue.

Wang Yue is definitely the top in the martial arts field, enough to defeat Zuo Ci and others of the non-human class.

"Father, Brother Sheng Yuan can cultivate Uncle's "Nine Turns of the Overlord", should I also practice your practice method?"

At this time, the little ingots turned over and turned into Sun Quan's arms, glutinous and glutinous.

"Your father, my practice method is complicated, and it is not suitable for you!"

Sun Quan shook his head.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanbao raised his head in Sun Quan's arms, looking at Sun Quan with a pair of bright eyes, and a few small dots around him also stared at Sun Quan with clear eyes.

They all know that Sun Quan is the biggest in the palace, and the child's instinctive feeling is that Sun Quan is the strongest, and if he wants to learn, he will naturally learn the strongest.

"Second uncle, my father said, he is not as good as you, what are you cultivating?" Sun Shao held his chin, in his heart, his father was the most powerful, but his father once said that he was not as good as his second uncle, and he wanted to know what Sun Quan was cultivating.

"Huh!"

Sun Quan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, patted his small forehead, and said: "When I was your age, I first practiced martial arts with your grandfather, at that time your grandfather was a god of war in my eyes, and in the eyes of my father, he was the most powerful, and then your grandfather was too busy to teach me."

Then I started to practice martial arts with your father, and your father's cultivation of "Overlord Nine Turns" was too domineering, and your second uncle and I only learned the surface at most.

When I was ten years old, my second uncle suffered the punishment of heaven, my body was very weak, and I practiced Neijiaquan Taiji, and after the age of twelve, in order to fight on the battlefield, I practiced Bajiquan, and then later, I practiced the swordsmanship of the king master and the marksmanship of your uncle Long.

In fact, second uncle, my martial arts are compared to your father, I can't catch up with the horse, the biggest achievement in this life is already good, if you want to break through the gangqi, there is no hope, so in terms of martial arts, don't learn from your father, miscellaneous but not refined! ”

Sun Quan's cultivation is too miscellaneous, he has a little practice in "Tiger Introduction" and "Overlord Nine Turns", and later he also practiced the inner boxing, the swordsmanship is inherited from Wang Yue, and the marksmanship comes from Zhao Yun, but none of them have practiced thoroughly.

The future of martial arts in his life, the peak of his qi training, is already the best, and it is impossible to become a super martial artist at all.

"Father's cultivation is so complicated!"

The little ingots were a little dizzy.

"Second uncle, why did Daddy say that he couldn't beat you?" Sun Shao muttered.

"Your dad can't beat me!"

Sun Quan laughed loudly and said: "Because your second uncle and I have helpers by my side, I can just wring out two, and I can beat your father all over the ground to find teeth, so Sheng Yuan, you have to remember that practicing martial arts is just to strengthen your body, if you really want to be strong, you have to study!" ”

"Reading?"

Sun Shao gritted his teeth, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes flashed with a confused light.

"You are all children of the royal family, it doesn't matter what method you cultivate, the most important thing is to be diligent in cultivation, never leave your fists, a strong man is practiced, understand?"

Sun Quan didn't continue, he looked at the four little radish heads and said with a smile.

"We got it!"

The four little ones nodded hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, Lord Taiwei is asking to see you in the Battle Palace!"

At this time, Cao Yang, who had been waiting beside him, received a report from a Praetorian Guard soldier and hurriedly reported to Sun Quan.

"Cao Yang, look at the four of them, from now on, you stare at them every day to practice martial arts, one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon, you can't relax!"

Sun Quan said softly.

He didn't expect them to go to war, but at least, they had a good body.

"No!"

Cao Yang nodded hurriedly. (To be continued......)