He Qi retracted his gaze with a calm expression, and pulled out the long knife at his waist: "You also go and pick the weapons in your hands!" ”

Zheng Qinghuai wailed as usual: "He San! You're so inhuman, aren't you? I practiced for a few days in a row, and there was no pain in my body. Spare me today. ”

Zhu Qijue also said with a bitter face: "Yes! Cousin, I'm ...... too."

He Qi raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, "What are you?" ”

When he laughed and scolded, he was still the familiar cousin. As soon as he restrained his smile, the invisible coercion and coldness suddenly came to his face.

Zhu Qijue's back swished for a while, and he quickly changed his words: "I will also take a long knife today." ”

After taking the long knife over, Zhu Qijue said again: "Although my cousin points me out, you don't have to be polite." Maybe after half a month of training, I can win a few battles in the Imperial Guard Election. ”

Zheng Qinghuai burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Qijue's eyes widened, and his face was more delicate than the girl's three points: "I can't beat others, can't I beat you and Ye Si?" ”

The five sons, except for He Qi, the other four are all unusual. However, in the end, it is the son of Xungui, since the day he can walk, he has begun to practice archery on horseback, and no matter how lazy he is, he has some skills.

Compared with the four, Zhu Qijue is slightly better, and Ye Lingyun is the worst. Zheng Qinghuai and Jiang Yao are in between.

Jiang Yao's leg injury has not healed, and he cannot register for this year's imperial guard election. Zhu Qijue, the three of them didn't plan to sign up...... Don't say it, it's all tears when you mention it.

In short, under the "supervision" of He Qi, the three of them got up before dawn to come to the He family's martial arts arena and practiced until dark before returning home.

Persimmon to pick a soft pinch!

Zhu Qijue held a long knife with a glittering cold light, and chased after Zheng Qinghuai murderously.

Zheng Qinghuai hid around in embarrassment, while opening his mouth and shouting: "Zhu Er! If you have the ability, you and He San will practice knives! What kind of ability is it to bully me! ”

You're the one who bullies!

Zhu Qijue chased after Zheng Qinghuai and beat him up, refreshed and complacent.

He Qi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

In this life, he wants to get back everything that belongs to him.

In the general election of the imperial guards, he is determined to win the crown!

As for these lazy and playful friends, of course, they can't be allowed to be idle. How touching it is for the gentlemen to reform themselves and work hard together!

"The two of you join forces, I'll let you make ten moves!" He Qi raised his voice.

Zhu Qijue and Zheng Qinghuai were not embarrassed at all, and hurriedly said: "How can I make ten moves, at least twenty moves!" ”

"That's right! And you're not allowed to use a long knife! ”

Congratulations: "......"

Looking at such a pair of shameless hob meat, He Qi also had a headache. He simply put the knife into the sheath: "Okay, you guys go up together!" I don't use a knife, let you make twenty moves! ”

……

Half an hour later.

The pro-soldiers finished their drills and quickly dispersed.

The screams and wails on the martial arts arena are still endless. During the period, there were begging for mercy: "Cousin, I admit defeat!" ”

"He San! Exercise restraint! Eh! ”

He Qingshan stood aside and watched for a moment, frowning invisibly.

He Qi is amazingly talented, and he is a martial arts genius. At the age of fifteen, he practiced the He family's knife technique to the point of being superb, and he was invincible among his peers. Even these veteran generals are not as good as them.

However, the flaws of He Qi are equally obvious.

Young and frivolous, impetuous. I have never entered the barracks, and I have not seen blood with the long knife in my hand. It's like a peerless sword that hasn't been bladed yet, it looks good, but it's not to be feared.

But in just a few days, He Qiru was reborn, and his sword skills were domineering, and he actually had the intimidating power to win without a fight.

Bang bang!

With two muffled sounds, Zhu Qijue and Zheng Qinghuai were kicked far away, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, refusing to get up again.

He Qi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, turned around, and said to He Qingshan: "You came to accompany me to make a move!" ”

It is also common for the generals to accompany him and pray for him.

He Qingshan did not refuse, pulled out a long knife, crossed the knife on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Please do it first!" ”

He Qi's eyes flashed, and he held the long knife in his right hand and quickly moved forward.

He Qingshan's heart sank, and he gathered all his energy to deal with it.

The two lying on the ground pretending to be dead quietly changed their positions and whispered in the corner.

Zhu Qijue exclaimed: "This He Qingshan, his skills are so powerful!" ”

"The generals of the He family have been carefully selected and cultivated since they were young, and they have all experienced a hundred battles and are strong in martial arts." Zheng Qinghuai was also amazed: "He San's knife technique is powerful!" Didn't even fall into the wind! ”

"Needless to say. My cousin is so powerful at such a young age. After a few years, he will definitely be the youngest outstanding military general of the Great Chu Dynasty! ”

"Tsk! I praise the three, but I don't praise you. What are you so proud of! ”

"I'm proud, I'm proud!"

Zheng Qinghuai habitually owed: "It's a pity that your cousin is not happy to marry your cousin." Refuse to come to kiss and kiss! ”

Zhu Qijue replied unceremoniously: "Each other!" ”

Zheng Qinghuai: "......"

……

After a stick of incense.

Two equally sharp snow-bright long knives clashed in mid-air, making an extremely piercing sound.

He Qi and He Qingshan stopped at the same time.

He Qingshan's face showed a look of amazement and approval: "The third son's sword technique has made great progress. In two years, I will not be the opponent of the third son! ”

The family will have a high status in the He family, and he can be regarded as half the master. He Qingshan and He Qi spoke calmly and without awe.

He Qi's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "I'm not afraid of anyone's swords and guns. ”

I am not afraid of the calculations and murders of my relatives.

Whatever is owed to me must be repaid.

He Qi's face was expressionless, and his voice was inexplicably cold.

He Qingshan felt a strange uneasiness in his heart, and echoed with a smile in his mouth: "That's a good point." He Jiaerlang is neither afraid of open swords and guns, nor afraid of hidden arrows in the back! ”

He Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth.

After He Qingshan left, Ye Lingyun came quickly.

The sad Ye Lingyun had another bruise on his forehead, and there were two clear footprints on his apricot-colored military uniform, and his face was gloomy. Without waiting for everyone to open their mouths to ask, they said: "Don't ask, I was beaten by my cousin!" ”

"It is worthy of the female tiger of the Ye family!" Zheng Qinghuai sincerely admired!

Ye Lingyun was not happy when he heard this, and glared at Zheng Qinghuai: "What kind of female tiger is not a female tiger!" My cousin has excellent swordsmanship and skills, and she is a heroine among women! I can't beat her, it's because I can't! If you owe it again, see how I clean you up! ”

It's common for people to play tricks. Zheng Qinghuai didn't take Ye Lingyun's anger to heart at all, and responded with a hippie smile: "Yes, yes, yes!" I'm just waiting here. ”

Ye Lingyun held back his sulk, snorted, and pulled out his sword.

"Wait!" Zheng Qinghuai said with a solemn expression: "The sword is sharp, don't hurt yourself!" ”

Ye Lingyun: "......"