Tie Lao's eyes also flashed with fanaticism, and when he saw someone in the courtyard wielding weapons, he stepped up with a knife to meet him.

When the door opened, Wang Yan noticed Tie Lao, and at this time, Tie Lao took the initiative to come forward to learn, which was exactly what he couldn't ask for.

Wang Yan pulled the mace and took a step forward to meet Tie Lao's steel knife.

There was a loud buzz, and sparks erupted from the junction.

Wang Yan made a long weapon, extremely fast, blocking Tie Lao out of the circle, making him unable to get close, but it showed the advantages of a long weapon.

After a hundred and ten moves in a row, Aji and the others, who were watching the battle, could stuff their mouths wide open into their fists, and Tie Lao's apprentices also showed horror on their faces.

Tie Lao had regained his composure, and his gaze became calm.

The enthusiasm on Wang Yan's side has not yet dissipated, and the strength in his hand has not decreased, and he has forced Tie Lao to take a few steps back.

The iron boss slipped to the side, and actually inserted it from a tricky angle, attacking Wang Yan's inside.

I didn't expect Tie Lao to be a master, and with this hand alone, he could see his ability.

Originally, he was afraid of Tie's old age, and he didn't do his best, but now he sees that he is underestimating the enemy, and his strength has increased by two percent.

One of the knives was sent forward, forcing Tie Lao's knife out.

A flash of surprise flashed on Tie Lao's face, and he stepped forward with a knife to fight Wang Yan for a hundred and ten rounds.

The war lasted nearly an hour before it ended.

Tie Lao's face was ruddy, sweaty, and panting.

Wang Yan is much better, perhaps because of his youth and strength, Wang Yan's breath has not yet reached the point of disorder, but his face is slightly red, and he is also sweating.

Aji handed the towel to Tie Lao and the young master.

"Happy!"

Tie Lao wiped his sweat and called out.

Wang Yan smiled modestly and arched his hand.

"I didn't expect your martial arts to be so strong, if you continue to fight, the kid is afraid that he won't be able to withstand it."

"Hahahaha, young master, don't compliment the old man, the old man knows how many pounds and taels he has, he is really a hero out of a young man! With such a skill, the young master will definitely become a peerless master over time. ”

Wang Yan bowed to Tie Lao, originally came here today to thank him, but he accidentally won the battle against Tie Lao, which caused trouble.

"The boy can use all his strength, it's all up to the weapon you made for the kid." Saying that, Wang Yan took the mace to him and said.

"Tie Lao, this divine weapon was forged by you, please name it!"

Tie Lao smiled heroically, and gently stroked a rod. "This weapon is cast with meteorite iron given by the young master, and the dragon ornament is wrapped around the body of the rod, so let's call it a coiling dragon!"

"Panlong, good name!" Wang Yan silently recited twice in his heart and praised aloud.

Tie Lao's apprentice intimately brought two jars of wine, and after trying it, he naturally had to drink a few glasses, took the wine jar handed by Tie Lao, and drank a few sips.

Tie Lao's eyes were already smiling, and the more he looked at Wang Yan, the more he looked at him.

When I returned to the small courtyard, it was already a sparse moon.

Wang Yan was brought back by Aji with a body of wine, and the wine was a thousand cups of confidants, one old and one young, and he pointed out the rivers and mountains in the courtyard for half an hour, and discussed the heroes for half an hour, drank four jars of wine, and ate three catties of meat, and then returned satisfied.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I was greeted by a person.

I didn't expect her to sleep so late.

Aji handed over the young master to his wife, and went back to rest with the second and third sons.

Liu Yan'er's body bones are already thin, although Wang Yan is two years younger than her, her body bones have surpassed her a lot, especially in terms of height.

Fortunately, Wang Yan was not drunk and unconscious, and Liu Yan'er was able to help him to the bed.

I felt my clothes being stripped off, and I felt a trace of coolness wandering on my face.

knows that she is taking care of herself, she is a good girl, but she is not the man who can give her happiness, as for the reason, only Wang Yan himself knows.

Liu Yan'er stayed by the bedside and gently wiped Wang Yan's face, her eyes full of pity and loss.

Although he slept late and drank a lot of wine, Wang Yan didn't get up late, and Wang Yan got up as soon as the hour passed.

looked at Liu Yan'er lying on the side of the bed, felt a little pity in her heart, carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

With the weapons at hand, you can return to the daily life of your previous life.

With the dragon in hand, the world dares to walk, the movements are neat, the moves are smooth, the attack is full of momentum, the retreat is not alarmed, and the muscles and bones of the whole body are stretched out during the exercise.

In this era of cold weapons, the martial arts he brought in his previous life can be regarded as God's love, and he must not be wasted.

Although there are no fixed moves and routines for knives and sticks, they have experience that others can't match, and they can already be called to the point where there are no tricks to win.

In his previous life, if Xin'er hadn't been caught off guard, he might still be at ease in another world.

Blessings and misfortunes depend, although he left that world, but here, his parents are complete, his family is rich, and he has a sister he has never met, everything is so beautiful, but the only thing missing is the person who makes his heart move.

Just after the hour, Aji and Ersansi also got up, looking at the young master who waved the mace out of the flower, the four of them were not much shocked, with last night's competition to lay the foundation, no matter how powerful the young master is.

Although it was difficult for Aji to accept this reality, the young master who usually commanded himself to charge into battle turned out to be a fierce man who was many times more fierce than himself, which made Aji's weak heart a little hurt.

Sensing that someone had entered the hospital, Wang Yan stopped practicing and put Panlong on the shelf on the side.

The sun was rising, and a ray of sunlight shone on his body, and his strong muscles were covered with fine beads of sweat, which was indescribably refreshing.

"All up? Just exercise with me, now is a good time for you to practice martial arts, Aji, you go and get the spear and practice with me, two, three, four, you all use instruments to forge your body, exercise every morning for an hour, an hour in the afternoon, an hour at sunset, three hours a day, I will accompany you, the cold and heat are not allowed to stop, in time you can be the same as the young master and me, except for the fourth, the three of you have to run circles around the yard every day, twenty laps to lay the foundation, how much more to run depends on yourself! ”

"No, young master"

"Got it, big brother!"

Aji and the second and third are completely two attitudes.

"It's not negotiable, you have to exercise!" Wang Yan said with a straight face.

"Aji, you are less than a month younger than me, and you can call me by your brother's name when no one is in the future."

"No, it's still the young master's pro, and if you can speak, you just call it that, you can't change it." Aggie laughed.

"Big brother, don't I have to run laps with me?" Si'er asked pitifully.

"You are skinny and weak, you can't accept this kind of high-intensity exercise, when you invite Mr. Teach, you can study with him, the eldest brother's arms can't all be martial arts, how can you have to be a military teacher." Wang Yan said with a smile.

Wang Yan likes them to call themselves eldest brother very much, he hates the title of 'young master', this kind of other names up and down is very lacking in intimacy, in his previous life, his little brothers are not all called Brother Wang and Brother Wang, it is very comfortable to listen to, at this time, the second, third, and fourth children are called like this, Wang Yan really feels that he has three more brothers, but he can't resist Aji, obviously he is too deeply corroded by feudal etiquette.

Aji is a man with a way to know how to escape training, and many things under Wang Yan's hands need to be conveyed by him, and even handled on his behalf.

On the first day of exercise, I used the excuse of doing something for the young master, and I slipped away, knowing that the excuse in it was very watery, but I couldn't refute it.

Half a month later, Wang Yan was the day when he first showed his edge, and he was careless.

The second, third, and fourth children are really exercising, without the slightest cheating and tricking, Wang Yan is practicing in front, they have a model in the back, there are three more little brothers, and life suddenly becomes a lot more interesting.

Si'er really wasn't the material for martial arts, and he ran laps hard, but he was out of breath in less than three laps, and his face turned blue in less than five laps.

Wang Yan dragged him out and let him watch from the side, for him, proper exercise to strengthen his physique was enough.

There is a great Confucian in the worship of the palace, but this kind of thing is embarrassed to bother to worship, Aji swore that he would invite Mr. Teaching in these two days, even if one was tied.

The teaching gentleman in Yuanyang County grabbed a lot of them, but it was difficult to find the gentleman who dared to enter the palace to teach with a lantern, it was really because Wang Yan's name was too loud, and coupled with the evaluation of Wang Yan by the gentleman who had entered the palace to teach before, he played with Mr. and did not want to forge ahead, so no one wanted to come.

In this era, Mr. Teaching can't teach grades, that's smashing his own signboard.

After all, Aji tied up a broken scholar to Mr. Sidang, the salary was five times that of the teacher outside, and the broken scholar surnamed Chen was still unwilling, from entering the hospital to taking Si'er into the study, the sigh never stopped.

He looked like he was high and had no choice but to look at him, Wang Yan was angry when he saw it, and said in his heart that if he didn't teach well, he would have to be beaten into a panda.

Things are going on in an orderly manner, Wang Yan is idle here, Zhang San and Li Si will come to the palace every day to report their work, and Mu Lao Tie's two apprentices will also come here every day to report the progress of the factory.

With serious work, most of the ruffian aura on Thunderbolt Hall's Luo Luo subsided.

There was no movement on the Black Tiger Hall's side, thinking that he was afraid of the background of the palace and did not dare to act easily, so it was okay to give himself enough time for development.

Aji is busy every day, has something to do every day, wears the stars and the moon, comes back late every day, and has a tired face, although he can see at a glance that he is pretending, but he does not dismantle him.

It is estimated that Aji privately asked Tie Lao for weapons.

Two days later, Tie Lao sent someone to bring a large box, and inside it were four iron tools.

Agina's sword, Er's long axe, the long axe is one person taller than him, and the second axe looks a little funny, and looking at his hard look, this axe should not be light.

San'er is a spear, emitting a cold light, and it is lighter than two at a glance, and it is not difficult to hold it in his hand.

I didn't expect that even Si'er had a share, it was a delicate dagger.

The ironwork is extremely exquisite, and it is clear that a great deal of work has been put into it.

Aji's sword was completely an ornament, straddling the ox on his waist, and the second and third children began to try to wield weapons, following Wang Yan's rhythm, but it looked like it.

In half a month, Si'er's growth is the most significant, perhaps because he is a piece of reading material in his bones, he learns everything quickly, and he can already draw inferences from one another and generate his own opinions.

It can be seen that Si'er is a studious person, and he tries his best to learn everything.

Chen Shusheng was also surprised, and at the same time relieved, there is nothing more pleasant to Mr. than teaching a talented student.

I thought it was a gentleman, but I didn't expect it to be a child who was dedicated to learning, and even the second and third children who occasionally listened listened very carefully, and respected him very much.

Three hours of schoolwork a day, six days off and one day off, a monthly salary of six taels of silver, and room and board, and oil and water.

He really came to the right place, I thought it was a sour pear, but I didn't expect it to be sweet and delicious, and when Si'er succeeds in learning, he can boast that he has taught a genius in the palace, and he can become famous when the time comes.

In fact, the most satisfactory thing is the salary of six taels of silver, which is twice as much as the Xiucai who teaches in the county school, and he has been teaching in the palace for a year and a half, and he has gained fame and fortune part-time.

Now I wake up laughing when I dream.