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In a pavilion, Xiao Wuzhe, who was only seven years old, was completing the homework left to him by Zhang Ping.

This is a very simple coursework, but it is very difficult.

Xiao Wuzhe needs to hold a long knife in each of his left and right hands, stretch it out, and step on the horse, motionless for an hour.

Moreover, Zhang Ping under the double knife in Xiao Wuzhe's hand, each lit a tomb incense, as long as Xiao Wuzhe shook it lightly and the blade moved down, it would touch the burning incense, then, all the previous efforts would be in vain, start again, re-tie the horse step, an hour.

One hour is equal to two hours in the afterlife, and every time Xiao Wuzhe finishes an hour, he will feel numb.

At the beginning, Xiao Wuzhe could only hold out for less than a quarter of an hour, but now he has slowly increased to an hour, and this hour is also his compulsory course.

In fact, Zhang Ping, as Wu Zhe's martial arts teacher, has never taught Wu Zhe any sword techniques from the very beginning, but has been teaching Wu Zhe these most basic things.

Zhang Ping believes that the basic skills are solid enough, the lower plate is stable enough, and the knife is tight enough, which is more important than the knife technique, and Wu Zhe is still young now, which is the best age to cultivate the foundation, so he only teaches Wu Zhe these basic skills, and it cannot be refuted, and he is extremely stubborn.

Zhang Ping is the general of the Wufu family, and if Wuda is not there, no one can refute Zhang Ping, even Ximenqing.

The generals in the house, as well as the subordinates, have been accustomed to Xiao Wuzhe in the pavilion, and they have long been strange, at most they bow slightly when they pass by, and the maids who are familiar with Wu Zhe will occasionally take out the handkerchief in their arms and wipe the fine sweat on Xiao Wuzhe's forehead.

On a hot summer day, there is not even a hint of breeze, and even in the gazebo, it is very hot.

Xiao Wuzhe was sweating profusely, and his little face was flushed, but he still gritted his teeth, persevered, and persevered.

At the end of an hour, the golden lotus and the circle came together.

Before Wu Da left, she didn't know that at the same time as Yuanyuan was pregnant, Jin Lian was also pregnant, in fact, Jin Lian, as a person who came over, she already knew that she was pregnant, but she didn't want Wu Da to be too worried, so she didn't say much.

Jin Lian and Yuanyuan were already very pregnant, and the two of them had big bellies, and under the service of their subordinates, they sat on the round bench in the pavilion, eating some fresh fruits, and teasing Xiao Wuzhe from time to time.

Xiao Wuzhe rolled his eyes, his face was full of displeasure, but he insisted on not making other movements, and was still walking in Zama.

An hour was finally over, Xiao Wuzhe breathed a sigh of relief, sent the double knife to the scabbard, moved his stiff body for a while, and then sat on the stool, and the cow drank a cup of cold white water, and then grabbed the fruit, gobbled it up, and cooled the heat.

Yuan Yuan wiped the corners of Wu Zhe's mouth with a handkerchief with some distress, and said angrily: "Zhang Ping is really, Zhe'er is still young, how can he stand it if he keeps doing this?" ”

Wu Zhe is Jin Lian's biological son, she is naturally more distressed, but she did not blame Zhang Ping in the slightest, but explained with a smile: "You also know that Zhe'er is burdened with the future of our Yanyun, and the entire Yanyun has high hopes for Zhe'er. It's because we miss the best season to practice martial arts, and we can't get into the ranks of first-class masters because we have never been able to enter the ranks of first-class masters, and we are very distressed, but we Zhe'er will definitely be able to become a top master, right, Zhe'er? ”

Xiao Wuzhe raised his head while muffling on the watermelon, grinned, did not squeak, and continued to feast.

"By the way, Zhang Ping and Ximenqing, what are they arguing about? It's been arguing for days, and it's not over yet? Jin Lian asked curiously.

Xiao Wuzhe said nonchalantly: "The master wants to take me out of the palace, but the second master is unwilling, so the two have been quarreling." ”

Master, naturally, refers to Zhang Ping, as for the second master, it is obviously Ximenqing.

Jin Lian was slightly shocked, "Zhang Ping wants to take you away?" Where to? ”

Xiao Wuzhe scratched his head, "I don't know, anyway, the master said that he would take me out for a walk, but the second master didn't agree." ”

Jin Lian and Yuan Yuan glanced at each other, and each other was a little flustered.

Xiao Wuzhe is the heart of the entire Beiyan Palace, except for Zhang Ping, everyone is afraid of falling in the palm of Xiao Wuzhe's hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, perhaps it is because of this that Zhang Ping wants to take Xiao Wuzhe out for a walk.

After a long time, Zhang Ping, who was indifferent, came to the pavilion, and Ximenqing, who followed behind, was full of iron and blue, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

Obviously, Ximenqing is in a very unhappy mood, Wuda is not here, and the only one who can make Ximenqing deflated is probably Zhang Ping.

As for Ximenqing's wife Xiuhong, she is also pregnant, and the pregnancy reaction is very big, she often vomits, and basically stays at home.

After giving a slight salute to Jin Lian and Yuanyuan, Ximen Qing snorted coldly and said to his subordinates: "All go down!" ”

The subordinates were slightly stunned, and all the people who should have left left, only the two maids who served Jin Lian and Yuanyuan were still in the pavilion.

Ximen Qing was furious, "Didn't you hear clearly? Get out of here!! ”

Spit stars are flying all over the sky!

Ximenqing, who has always been unfazed and kind, is very rare when he is so angry and out of shape.

The two maids were frightened, when had they seen Ximenqing's appearance of wanting to choose someone and devouring him? As soon as he slipped through the smoke, he ran away.

Jin Lian rubbed her head and asked with a headache: "Ximen Qing Daguan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ximenqing's face was full of stupidity, and he turned his head to Zhang Ping and roared: "It's not all because of this bastard!" This son of a bitch...... This bastard has a sick brain! I have to take Xiao Wuzhe to Xijing Road for a trip! Now that Xijing Road is in ruins, and it is not completely controlled by our Yanyun, there may be war at any time, at this time, how can you take Wu Zhe to Xijing Road!? ”

Jin Lian looked at Zhang Ping and said very calmly: "Give me a reason." ”

Zhang Ping's face was indifferent, and he reached out to wipe the saliva on his face very calmly, and said to Jin Lian: "It's very simple, our Yanyun is the king with martial arts, and the head of the family naturally doesn't need to say much, in our Yanyun's appeal and command, it is obvious to all, there is a family head in Yanyun for a day, and it is impossible for us Yanyun to have a large-scale mutiny." However, the head of the family will always get old, and we, too, will get old. To put it mildly, after a hundred years, we are all dead, who will assist Wu Zhe? If Wu Zhe couldn't control the Yanyun army by himself, why did he sit firmly on the throne of the Northern Yan King? Now that Xijing Road is in chaos, I just want to take Wu Zhe to Xijing in person at this time, and take a trip to the army camp of Xijing Road, so that all the soldiers and the whole world know that although our Beiyan King Wuzhi is not in Yanyun now, the next Beiyan King Wuzhe ...... Personally came to the front line! ”

"We Yanyun...... There is a successor! ”