"If Weichen is lucky enough to win that Liaofan, I hope the official family can resume martial arts!" Li dared to say what he wanted.

"Restart the martial arts?"

Boss Zhao looked at Li Kang with a surprised expression.

"Martial arts and martial arts are not contradictory, on the contrary, they can promote each other, which has been confirmed by literature and literature!" Li Dang nodded at Boss Zhao and said.

He was in Bianjing City, and he had learned that the Song Dynasty set up martial arts from Emperor Renzong, and after half a century, Wang Anshi changed the law, believing that it was more important to train military talents to do a good job in martial arts in Guozijian, so the martial arts were temporarily sealed, and Zhao Boss had not held martial arts for more than ten years.

Guozijian set up a martial arts school, which was originally a good move, but there were not many people in the Song generation who emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, and there were not many people who wanted to study in martial arts, and even fewer were willing to come out to join the army after a few years of study.

Many people infiltrate martial arts because they want to enter the country in a different way, because martial arts pay equal attention to civil and military affairs, so they gnaw on the sage books, and then participate in the Wenju exam, wanting to soar to the sky.

In this way, martial arts naturally deviated from the original intention of cultivating military talents.

Li Kang wanted to use the re-holding of martial arts to stimulate the nerves of martial arts, so that martial arts could also be rejuvenated.

"Will anyone participate in the resumption of martial arts?" Boss Zhao asked.

Boss Zhao knew that in the first few years when he was emperor, there were fewer and fewer students who participated in the martial arts examination, and only about 20 martial artists were hired one year, which was the reason why he temporarily sealed the martial arts later.

"Let the martial arts students in the upper, middle and lower houses not be directly awarded official positions, all of them must participate in martial arts to gain fame, and then announce to the world, let the people who practice martial arts gather in Bianjing, how can there be no one?"

Li Dare thought about it, and continued: "The official family must let the people who practice martial arts in the world know that the martial artists are also protégés of the Son of Heaven and can also enjoy the favor of the official family, so they are not eager to do so." ”

Oh!

Boss Zhao was thinking deeply, in fact, since Wang Anshi's resignation, in recent years, some officials have proposed to reopen martial arts, and their reason is that Wang Anshi's martial arts training is the student of Guozijian, not the protégé of the Son of Heaven.

Yes, if a student only knows that there is a national eunuch and does not know that there is a son of heaven, how can he be loyal to himself, Boss Zhao's psychology is in favor of resuming martial arts. In particular, Li Dare said that the students of Sanshe Martial Arts should also participate in the martial arts examination like the students of Guozijian need to participate in the imperial examination, which is very consistent with Boss Zhao's idea.

"Li Qing is bent on reopening martial arts, does he want to become a martial artist?" Boss Zhao's eyes were blazing, and he stared at Li Kang.

"Xiao Chen is thinking of Wu Zhuangyuan!"

"Wu Zhuangyuan? Li Qing is already a doctor of Baohe, and even if he wins the championship according to the law, he cannot be awarded the first champion. ”

"If you can't be the champion, then you can do Tanhua, Xiao Li Tanhua, it's also pretty good." Li dared to say.

……

Li Dang came out of the palace and did not return to the mansion, but asked Gao Yu to carry the sedan chair to the big ring on the school ground.

Li dared to step on it and familiarize himself with the environment of the ring as soon as possible, so he took off his official uniform and let Gao Yu practice against him.

"Use less feet, imitate Liaofan more, punch more, you know, you are a Liaofan now."

Gao Yu was most proud of his leg and foot kung fu, and after listening to Li Kang's words, he had to retract his legs and feet, pull, pull, lock, and fall, imitating the wrestling movements of the Liao people.

"Move faster, move so slowly, I'll pluck the black hair on your hands!"

Seeing Gao Yu's punch slowly, Li Dang dodged, lightly dodged Gao Yu's thick palm, and tore off a few long black hairs on the back of Gao Yu's hand with his hand.

"It hurts!"

Gao Yu felt as if he had been pricked with a needle on the back of his hand, he was just a drill, and he was afraid that he would hurt Li Kang, so his shot was inevitably of a performance nature.

"If you want to enter the play, you have to feel that you are a Liaofan, a Liao dog who wants to bite!"

Li Dang slammed his foot on Gao Yu's shoulder again, but he completely regarded Gao Yu as Xiao Yu who was similar to him.

Gao Yu's body squatted down rapidly, unloading the strength on Li Kang's feet, and at this time, he knew that Li Kang was going to practice with his real swords and guns, not a performance of fists and legs.

"Bang!"

Gao Yu's legs were tied together, and his arms were slammed twice, wanting to hug Li Kang. This time, Gao Yu used eighty percent of his strength, and his two arms were picked up to be like a tiger, and it was like a beast biting into a bloody mouth.

Of course, Li Kang will not be swallowed by Gao Yu's arms, he moved backwards, avoiding Gao Yu's ambition to win, just when Gao Yu held his hands empty, turned his palms into fists, and wanted to hit Li Kang hard, Li Kang suddenly burst into a leg and kicked Gao Yu's elbow joint.

With a "click", Gao Yu's right elbow joint was dislocated and he couldn't lift it anymore.

"I lost, no, Liaofan lost!" Gao Yu said.

"No, after all, you are a high man, you can't become Liaofan, if you are Liaofan, the speed of the shot will be more than twice as fast as you." Li dared to say.

Gao Yu hung his head and didn't speak, he knew that what Li Dang said was right, after all, Li Dang was his master now, how could he shoot at him without any worries, but the Liao people were different.

……

Soon after Li Dang returned to the mansion, he sent people to say that the crown prince Zhao Xu and the king of Suining County, Zhao Ji, came to visit.

Li Dang has been preparing for the ring in the past few days, busy practicing martial arts, and ordinary officials come to ask for a meeting, and Su Min comes out to receive them, but Zhao Xu and Zhao Ji are here, of course, they want to meet in person.

"This is the "Flying Knife Spectrum" of the Queen Mother, she heard that you are going to duel with Liaofan, let this king transfer it to you, and ask you to practice hard to defeat Liaofan."

Six-year-old Zhao Ji carefully held a thin booklet in both hands, and his tone was solemn and unsmiling.

Li Dang took the booklet in Zhao Ji's hand, opened the title page, and jumped into eight big characters:

Chen's flying knives are not in vain!

Li Dang laughed secretly in his heart, he just said to Boss Zhao in the morning that he wanted to become a little Li Tanhua, and in the afternoon, Chen Meiren asked her son to send "Flying Knife Spectrum".

Li Dang flipped through it casually, and it was really full of flying knife techniques, with illustrations and text, and the illustrations and texts were very suitable for beginners like himself. It can be seen that the flying knife techniques recorded in this "Flying Knife Spectrum" are hidden and exquisite, if it is suitable for surprise victory, but now Li Dang only wants to practice his fists and feet hard, and he has no heart to learn at all.

Because Li Dang fought a duel with Xiao Yu me this time, he could only use his fists and feet after making an appointment.

Li Dare asked Zhao Ji: "Is Chen Meiren good?" ”

"The mother concubine is very good, but she said that Li Sheng didn't enter the palace, and no one told her stories anymore." Zhao Ji said with big eyes.

"Oh, does Chen Meiren want to hear Li Kang's story, or does the county king himself want to hear Li Kang's story?" Li Dang asked with a smile.

"It's this king, it's this king, I want to hear Li Sheng's story, or, Li Sheng, you tell this king a good story now, how about it?"

"Brother Wang, don't mess around," Zhao Xu said with a straight face, "It's not easy for us to get out of the palace once, come in a hurry, leave in a hurry, time is pressing, and there are many people who want to discuss with Li Sheng, how can you have time to let Li Sheng tell you a story." ”