Chapter 120: Why Don't You Go Up?
Cheng Huaizhi turned around and sat down: "Of course, the more important thing is to be stable." I'm also practicing now!
"Ziyu doesn't know how to do it, and she doesn't usually teach her to strengthen her body, this body is weak and weak, like a delicate lady."
He greeted Qi Miao: "Don't hesitate to release the arrow, release it when you see it!" β
Yan Tang stared at his silhouette for a moment, squinting and looking at the mountains in the distance.
After a moment, he retracted his gaze and said, "The hesitation to release the arrow is too much interference, why don't you let her learn how to concentrate first?" β
Cheng Huaizhi said smoothly: "She's still quite serious." β
Yan Tang looked at him, stopped wiping the peach's hand, and said, "Her hands are so short, where is the customized feather arrow in the camp enough for her?" β
"Are you so easy to make custom feather arrows? Let's talk about it! β
Cheng Huaizhi replied to him.
"βthen tell her to pull her foot a little further!"
"Ethereal, pull your steps a little further." Cheng Huaizhi is as good as a stream.
"βAnd don't shake that body!"
"Don't shake!"
"βWhat's the matter with your target? When the wind blowsβ"
He stopped halfway through speaking, and looked at Cheng Huaizhi, who was also looking at him with a bow.
Cheng Huaizhi couldn't help but backhand behind him: "...... Why don't you come? β
He glanced through his armpit at Qi Yiyi, who was throwing his bow around, and then turned his head to face the horse's ass outside the pergola and bit the peach: "I don't have that time." β
"Virtue!"
Cheng Huaizhi looked at him, and then walked over and picked up the feather arrow that was set aside.
Qi Yiyi looked at him with a slight smile: "What did you two say?" β
"It's okay, he's idle!" Cheng Huaizhi raised his bow again and continued Fang Cai's tutorial.
Yan Tang looked at the backs of the two of them, then turned his head to meet the blowing wind, and then threw the remaining half of the peach.
Cheng Minzhi, who was practicing knives and guns on the grass, saw him sitting with a cold face, and hurriedly poked Yan Yan: "Your brother is here!" β
Yan Yan poked Su Shenci, who was touching the horse next to him, again: "My brother is here." β
Su Shenci looked at the pergola and said to him, "Why did your brother poke me when he came?" It's not my brother. β
"Maybe he's coming to see you!" Yan Nan said.
"Come on!" She shrugged her shoulders, "He must have come here for business, how could he come here specifically for me?" β
"But my brother only has you in his heart!" Yan Nan was a little flustered, with his brother's virtue, what if Ah Ci didn't want him anymore?
He didn't want him to marry a daughter-in-law blindly.
"Did he do something wrong? You name it, I asked my mother to scold him and make him change! β
Su Shenci laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, okay?" I'm not like him at all. β
Xing Xiaowei heard them talking, and also came over and said, "Since your brother is here, let them teach us a few hands!" He's idle anyway! β
"Yes, yes, yes!" Cheng Minzhi heard this and said: "My brother teaches us every day, look at him tired!" Your brother's kung fu is so good, let him show his hands! β
Yan Yan was relieved that Yan Tang finally had a place to use, and after listening to Su Shenci's words, the disgraced heart also rekindled a glimmer of hope.
At that moment, he ran to the pergola and told Yan Tang loudly.
Yan Tang glanced at the two people in front of him, who didn't have time to look at him at all, and stood up with the handrail.
β¦β¦ Qi Yiyi finished practicing the two hundred arrows of the day, and when he put the bow to move his muscles, he heard bursts of cheers on the grass in the distance, and couldn't help but walk over.
I saw that the soldiers had formed a small circle, and there were faint cheers of Cheng Minzhi and Yan Nan inside.
Squeezed in and saw that there were two people fighting, one of them had an ink-colored robe embroidered with a python dragon pattern, and the sleeves were rolled up high, it was Yan Tang who had just been told by Cheng Huaizhi to be idle.
The other is a general in the camp, who is also mighty and majestic, and the muscles around his neck bulge into pieces, which is difficult to beat.
The two of them had no weapons in their hands, and they were bare-handed, but they shot extremely fast.
The brave generals were ruthless as soon as they shot, but Yan Tang always avoided his frontal attacks, and turned to the opponent's joints to quickly shoot back.
Qi Yiyi saw the gods, but he didn't expect that he could achieve such power without weapons and with his fists and feet alone.
"It's a grappling technique."
Cheng Huaizhi didn't know when he also arrived at his side, looking at the audience with a smile on his chest. "Ah Tang has followed several masters since he was a child, all of whom have their own strengths. This hand capture was personally given by Master Mingjing, the commander-in-chief of Jin Linwei, the former emperor. β
Master Spiegel was originally a layman, and because of fate, he would follow the first emperor for several years, and then returned to the temple after the first emperor's funeral.
Master Mingjing's disciple is the abbot of Zhuyuan Temple at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, and now Xiao Heng is silent.
Qi Yiyi has never heard of this, so aren't Yan Tang and Xiao Heng still uncles and nephews?
Looking at Yan Tang's shot carefully, he was really like a great man, and there were rules everywhere in the chaos.
She couldn't read the number of roads, but she could see that the general was already sweating profusely after only a moment, and Yan Tang's skills were really extraordinary.
"The grappling technique is flexible, and it is a martial art that can be mastered in a short period of time."
After a game while talking, Yan Tang pulled up the military general who was knocked to the ground and said to the people around him: "We don't use it much on the battlefield, because no matter how ruthless the fist is, it is not as ruthless as the knife and gun."
"But if you are interested, you can also practice, and when you encounter a small number of people on the other side, you can still use self-defense."
He swept his gaze into the crowd, and inadvertently saw Qi Miao, whose eyes were shining, paused lightly on her face, and then moved away.
"Those with thin arms and legs don't have to practice, they can't use their strength, and they practice in vain."
β¦β¦ Qi Yiyi always felt that this was aimed at her, but she didn't know where to provoke him again.
Do men have a few days a month?
But even if he had, it wasn't like he only had "a few days", at least twenty days!
β¦β¦ In short, this whole day has become a sample class for Yantang.
Before leaving, Cheng Huaizhi said to him: "Don't come in the future!" Two more times, I'm afraid that the soldiers in my camp will want to change jobs! β
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Qi Yiyi only watched the second half, and when she returned to the mansion to bathe, she was still thinking about Yan Tang's posture.
After school the next day, I saw Qi Ziyu's horse tied in front of the door, so I found him who was chatting with Qi Ziqing: "Why is the horse tied at the door and not led in?" β
"I've got to get out when I get back." Qi Ziyu said, "The emperor sent a decree to the King of Qin, asking him to go to Beijing to report on his work after a while. β
Qi Yiyi heard that Xiao Wei was going to enter Beijing, and the alarm bell in his mind couldn't help but ring again: "Why did you suddenly spread him to Beijing?" Is there going to be a war? β
"What do you think?" Qi Ziyu turned his head to look at her, "Every two years, the clan relatives who have taken up positions outside have to go to Beijing to report on their work, what is the matter with the war?" β