Yan Shaoning couldn't help but say that he grabbed and stabbed towards the flying stab.

Fei still stood with his hands down, but compared to when he was freehand, he only held a short knife in one hand.

The spear stabbed at him, and he moved slightly, deftly dodging it.

Hua Jin blinked and looked at him on the martial arts training ground, has this guy practiced Ling Bo Weibu?

Thinking of his background again, this guy spent five years on Wutai Mountain before he was ten years old, studying under Master Puji, the first warrior monk of Wutai Mountain.

Hua Jin read the legendary experience of this Puji master from a biography, Master Puji was not a monk since he was a child, and his family was still a hereditary military general.

When he was eighteen years old, his wife died, and he mourned the heart of the red dust, and since then he has fallen into the empty door, and has devoted himself to studying Buddhism and martial arts.

This research has become the first warrior monk of the Great Chu Dynasty and a peerless master.

When he went to Wutai Mountain at the age of five, it happened to be the time for enlightenment, but he was with a monk who was red all day long.

It's no wonder that Fei looks like a moving iceberg, as if he is not a person in the red dust.

It's no surprise to have this experience.

Thinking about it, the little uncle's gun was already coming out faster and faster, and he saw a shot rushing towards the flying front door.

Fei finally took out the knife to meet the little uncle's spear, and after the short knife was put on the spear, he somehow unloaded the power of the spear, and with a flexible turn of his wrist, the short knife rotated with the trend.

The spear was held back by the power of the spinning short knife, and the little uncle tried to pull it back, but he couldn't.

Not to mention pulling back the spear, the vibration of the barrel of the spear made the little uncle unable to bear it.

Probably trying to end the competition, Fei suddenly exerted force, and the spear flew out of his uncle's hand like an arrow off the string, drew an arc, and then stuck to the ground.

"Brother Chu is very skilled!" Hua Chen rushed to Fei's side with an arrow step.

Yan Shaoning was still stunned just now looking at the spear that flew out, then glared at Hua Chen, and muttered, "Still not a relative?" ”

Although he was a little unwilling, he soon changed his face, and he stepped to Fei's side without even sweating profusely, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu is really good, can you guide the younger brother in martial arts." ”

The elder brother calls Brother Chu, and the younger uncle also calls Brother Chu, what kind of generation is this......

As soon as the short knife in the flying general's hand was thrown, the knife flashed a silver light and was directly embedded in the original position in the weapon rack, and his eyes looked at Yan Shaoning, "You don't want to be a general?" ”

Yan Shaoning nodded like pounding garlic, "Of course." ”

"What is the most important thing about being a general?"

"Of course, he has a good martial arts, and one day the two armies will be able to charge into battle and kill the enemy." Yan Shaoning swore solemnly.

"That's what the vanguard does, not the general."

The faint tone surprised Yan Shaoning.

"And being a ......general," Fei paused, "having a good martial arts is only the foundation, but it is not the most important factor. ”

Yan Shaoning scratched his head, "Then the most important thing?" ”

"Read military books and understand the art of war. When your soldiers follow you into battle, you must be able to make the most correct judgment on the military situation and give the most direct and effective military orders. ”

He went on to say very seriously and solemnly: "War has no eyes, and casualties are indispensable. But how to win the war in the most effective way and reduce casualties is the most important thing that a general should consider. And no matter how good your skills are, you can't kill tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of enemies, let alone protect the soldiers who follow you to the death. ”

As a result of these words, everyone turned their eyes to Fei's body, as if they didn't believe that the person in front of them was really just a young man like a flower.

Yan Shaoning stood there like a stone statue, and there was water in his eyes.

After a long time, he moved his almost stiff posture, and he didn't know what he wanted to say, but it seemed that there were a thousand words, and finally he just swallowed it, and said the short five words "Thank you, Brother Chu".

The little uncle understood the point of flying, which made Huajin the happiest.

can have such good intentions, which shows that Fei really regards his little uncle as his friend.

Isn't this big lump of ice as cold as it seems?

Hua Jin raised his lips and smiled lightly.

At this time, my brother came to Yan Shaoning again, "Uncle, how about we also have a competition?" ”

The empathetic brother is asking the little uncle to find a psychological balance in front of him, right?

However, Hua Jin also wanted to see if his brother had grown in the past six months with Qin Jian'an.

Fei Wenyan stepped aside, leaving the center of the martial arts training ground to the two young men.

The elder brother and the younger uncle are about the same age, and their height and weight are also comparable.

Because the elder brother's appearance is inherited from his mother, the two of them have a somewhat similar face when they stand together, but the younger uncle is more heroic, while the elder brother is more elegant.

Although they are all descendants of military generals, the little uncle has been nurtured in martial arts since he was a child, although he is not as good as Fei, he has a high finger since he was a child, but he is always much better than his brother's foundation.

After all, the children of the Zhang family were delayed a lot by the old poisonous woman of the Zhao family.

Although he is not the opponent of the little uncle, the progress of the elder brother is obvious in the eyes, and the first few moves of the opponent with the little uncle really don't see any flaws.

It's just that after these first few moves, the shortcomings of insufficient strength and unstable foundation were soon exposed.

However, Hua Jin no longer has requirements and expectations for his brother in this regard, and only plays a role in strengthening his body.

After all, with his brother's intelligence and intelligence in reading, it would be a pity not to take the imperial examination like Song Junming.

Soon the elder brother was defeated, and shook his head with a very modest smile, "My nephew is really not as good as my little uncle!" ”

And Yan Shaoning also changed the deflated look when he was defeated by Fei just now, patted his brother's shoulder, spoke very seriously, and pretended to be deep and said: "Little nephew, you still have a long way to go in the future."

Burst!

My brother couldn't help laughing.

Even Hua Jin and the others sitting in the stands couldn't help laughing.

The little uncle wiped the foaming star on his face that was accidentally sprayed by his brother with his sleeve, "Uncle Xiao is lecturing you, can you ......be serious?"

Halfway through the words, he couldn't even pretend to be himself, so he laughed, and his shoulders shook with laughter.

The beginning of this reception feast began in a meaningful and interesting competition.

When the three teenagers took off their energetic clothes and changed into the clothes they usually wore and came out, the group went to the flower hall where Yanfu entertained guests together in the glory of golden autumn.

After sitting down, Yan Shaoning, who had gone through two competitions, drank three cups of tea in a row, and as soon as he put down the teacup, he raised his eyebrows and looked at his brother, "Since our martial arts have already competed." ”

Some ill-intentioned people looked at Song Junming's body again, "Do you have to show your hands too?" ”