Chapter IX: Conflict
"When people come out, the world moves!"
Putting down the silk silk in his hand, Cao Cao's eyes stared at the sky in the distance, and his gaze seemed to pierce the sky, seeing the Han world that was already full of desolation.
Cao Cao pointed to the silk silk on the desk with his finger, on which was painted a portrait of a person, if Jiang Lun was here, he would definitely appear, isn't this portrait himself?
"My lord."
"Bonghyo is here, look at this!"
He took the piece of silk that Cao Cao pointed to, and the person painted on it made his eyes light up, but when he saw the words below, he immediately frowned. In the middle of the night, he put the silk back on the table, his face was extremely strict, and he did not have the usual laziness at all.
"My lord, is this true?"
"What if it's true? What if it's not true? β
"If true, it must be used by me, there can be no second option, otherwise ......"
As he spoke, the young man called Fengxiao raised his palm and waved it down, his face was indifferent. Cao Cao nodded with satisfaction, he looked at the young man in front of him who was relied on by himself, and he was worthy of Guo Jia, who was called a ghost by Wen Ruo - Guo Fengxiao.
"This Jiang Shilin has appeared for seven days, and he has become a member of the Jiang family, that is, Li Min under my rule."
Cao Cao pulled out a blank bamboo slip from the side and wrote from it.
"You go and see for yourself what is so special about this alien, whether it is really like the secret book, riding the divine beast sword technique and the magic ghost. And bring this letter to Yuan Rang, and he will know how to cooperate with you after reading it. β
Guo Jia said "Woo", and quieted down in the writing of "Rustle", but his thoughts did not know where to drift.
In front of an open space in Jiangjiawu Fort, Jiang Lun waved the ** in both hands into a cold satin, sometimes scattered like fish scales, sometimes like a long waterfall around his body, and the young people of the Jiang family who watched were fascinated in their hearts, and they opened their mouths wide but did not dare to make a sound, for fear of calling out a "good" and disturbing Jiang Lun's interest.
Since entering the Jiang family ancestral hall three days ago, Jiang Lun, a child of the Jiang family who was exiled, had his own foundation more than 18oo years ago.
Of course, not to mention the increased strengthening points, just a "sword mastery" completely made him a real sword master, and when he cut with Jiang Yue, he knocked out the weapon in the patriarch's hand in just ten moves, but it didn't hurt him at all. Jiang Yue was also stunned on the spot at that time, his own jin liang understood by himself, although he was not a master, even in the hands of General Yuan Rang, he could walk for more than thirty rounds. Jiang Lun learned from the old immortal of the hermit, and he had already paid attention to it before the battle, but he still lost so quickly. However, he was not annoyed, and shouted happily, "God bless my clan", and then asked Jiang Lun to completely teach the martial arts of the entire Jiang family under the age of twenty before officially entering the Cao Jun barracks.
"Brother Shiling, drink saliva."
Jiang Cheng came to Jiang Lun, who had just collected the knife, with a big bowl, and the smile on his face had been hanging for many days, even when he slept at night. There's no way, who made him the first one in the younger generation of the Jiang family who can talk to Jiang Lun the most! Of course, there is one thing that makes him unhappy, that is, there is another kid who follows Jiang Lun's ass all day and serves him more thoughtfully than himself.
"Brother Shiling, wipe your sweat."
Jiang Tong is the youngest son of the patriarch Jiang Yue, and he is the same age as Jiang Cheng. At this time, he was looking at Jiang Lun with a look of adoration, and handed over a sweat towel in his hand. Since that day, he secretly saw Jiang Lun and his father's discussion through the crack in the door, and immediately worshiped Jiang Lun, and he had to pester his teacher.
How can Jiang Lun have such idleness! Before he could refuse, the task of tying the pit god had arrived again.
"Plane Task 3: Teach the children of the Jiang family that three people must become low-level military attachΓ©s within half a year. Rewards: Enhancement points 2ooo, one piece of Erdman alloy. β
Jiang Lun, who was stimulated by the pit god's reward this time, only nodded vigorously with red eyes, and Jiang Yue smiled with satisfaction when he saw it, he thought that this was Jiang Lun's identification and belonging to the family!
"Jiang Tong is good, and he has made great progress. Jiang Cheng, you have to come on, you are half a year older than Jiang Tong, if you are left behind by Jiang Tong, your face will really not look good. β
After drinking the water in one go, Jiang Lun took the sweat towel, looked at the two little brothers who followed behind his butt every day, and also admonished him wholeheartedly.
It's just that at the beginning, Jiang Lun didn't teach knife techniques, but just gathered the teenagers of the Jiang family to run and exercise with weights every day to see how Su zhì was. Maybe because the Jiang family is a big local family in Dong'e County, it is one of the powerful here, although the world is still difficult, but the Jiang family has never lost food, and every Jiang family teenager has a very good physical and basic foundation. In just two days, Jiang Lun saw the good and the bad, so he set aside three hours a day to teach these teenagers the basic hard qigong he had learned from the army, as well as various hand-to-hand combat and other skills to kill or defeat the enemy.
At that time, such a systematic teaching was so simple and practical, and it had a scientific physical movement of fists and feet, which was indeed unique. Although it may not be more clever than some boxing masters, when it comes to fighting and killing, it is too much for these teenagers to survive.
"Brother Shiling! Don't worry, I'll work harder than some people. β
Jiang Cheng glanced at Jiang Tong a little unconvinced, and quickly patted his chest and assured Jiang Lun, you must know that in that era, it was not easy to find a capable person who could teach you sincerely, not to mention that the Jiang family was just a small and powerful man in a county, and he Jiang Cheng was an ordinary child who was not taken seriously.
"Humph!"
Seeing Jiang Cheng's movements, Jiang Tong turned his head disdainfully. Because the two of them are about the same age, and at such an age, it is the time to be competitive, and they can compare with each other if they have nothing to do, so no one is convinced.
"That's it! Hurry up and warm up, today's training begins. β
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Jiang Lun twitched the corners of his eyes and waved them away, these bear children.
As usual, starting from the hour every day, that is, at seven o'clock in the morning in modern times, these more than 100 bear children, under the leadership of Jiang Lun, carried forty pounds of sandbags on their backs, and ran around the entire Jiangjiawu Fort until it was half past the hour, that is, around ten o'clock in the morning.
At this time, he returned to Wubao for lunch, and since Jiang Lun asked, Jiang Yue changed the rules as soon as he gritted his teeth, and at least prepared one more meal for all the Jiang family children who participated in the training at noon.
After nearly an hour's rest, that is, after noon, it was Jiang Lun's training in their fighting techniques. At least in his place, he has mastered a lot of modern military secret fighting skills, and the representatives of various countries have also learned a lot of secret killing tricks by throwing money on him. Therefore, in terms of hand-to-hand combat skills in this era, there are really very few people who can defeat him, after all, this is not a high-martial or mythical copy.
In this way, I took a few occasional breaks in the middle of the way, and then it was unitary time. The sun had already set in the west, and the ordinary Jiangjia villagers who had gone up to the mountains to hunt after a day of working in the fields or hunting in the mountains had already rushed back with exhaustion. In an age when there is little entertainment, the curling smoke of the cooking is a sign that the day is about to calm down.
"Okay, let's start today's hard qigong for an hour and a half."
Jiang Lun sat cross-legged under the big locust tree at the edge of the valley, thinking about how he could fuse the mirror flower and water moon with his already mastered knife technique, while observing whether the bear children had practiced the twelve-style iron cloth shirt wrongly, and corrected it in time if there was anything wrong, otherwise it would be easy to hurt himself.
"It's finally a bit eyebrow-raising, but it still needs to be perfected through many temporary tests."
Since he got the "Sword Technique Mastery", he has been bothering Jiang Lun, and he can't combine the "Mirror Flower Water Moon" to perform the knife technique well, and fuse it to create his own knife technique, so he immediately took a turn for the better, and soon had some results. Just as he was showing his joy, an errand runner who was listening to him ran out of the dock and came to him panting.
"Young Master Shilin, patriarch, please come to the front hall."
"Oh? Do you know what? β
The little guy just shook his head.
"It seems that there is a big person, but there is something, and the small one doesn't know."
"Big shots?"
Jiang Lun's eyes rolled.
"Alright, you go down! I'll go over here! β
Jiang Lun groaned slightly, then raised his hand and slapped his palm.
"That's it! That's all for today, go back early and rest, and pick up tomorrow. β
With that, he turned and walked briskly to the antechamber. As soon as he walked into the dock fort, he saw a lot of faces here, their bodies were strong and straight, their swords were clearly worn at their sides, and their eyes were as sharp and vigilant as eagles.
He had seen this kind of look, and he was deeply impressed. Once when his fourth brother Xia Qing's old lady passed his ninetieth birthday, he also saw it with him. At that time, this group of old lady-level old people surrounded many such people, all of whom were selected from the army, and after layers of political trials, they were specially trained top security personnel to protect the Chinese royal family and some top high-ranking officials and dignitaries and military veterans.
As soon as he reached the antechamber, he was stopped by four people standing at the door of the antechamber. Looking at the four people in front of him whose temperament was the same as those before, Jiang Lun raised his eyebrows.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll step on you."
"Little white face, no one can go over without the general's order, if you want to break in, try it."
The black-faced man who seemed to be the leader among the four bared his teeth at Jiang Lun and grinned disdainfully.
"Really?"
Jiang Lun's eyes narrowed, and his two hands were like two poisonous snakes that suddenly popped out, and they pointed at the throats of the two people in front of him at the same time. Then, as the remaining two reacted and drew their knives, he flew up and kicked the person on the left into the air and took off three or four meters away, and then the person bent his arm in mid-air and slashed his elbow on top of the fourth person's head.
"Trash!"
Looking at the four people who fell to the ground in front of him, Jiang Lun raised the corners of his mouth, and made a movement that everyone on the earth understands, brushing his middle finger with both sides,
Seeing that Jiang Lun killed four people in seconds in only two or three seconds, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the guards around him who were the same as these four people were stunned on the spot, and his face was full of disbelief. However, this reaction soon disappeared into a burst of anger, and the sound of drawing swords filled the entire courtyard in front of the courtroom, and twenty or thirty people rushed out from all directions and hidden places, and surrounded him in the middle.
"Hey, hey! There are a lot of people! β
As he teased, he saw a group of young men with swords rushing in from the courtyard gate, and surrounded the twenty or thirty people in the middle.
"Brother Shilin, are you alright?"
It was Jiang Tong who was anxious who shouted. For some reason, when he heard this voice and the childish but familiar faces in front of him, a trace of warmth and emotion welled up in his heart. He smiled, a smile that was no longer the formulaic, disguised smile he had when he first arrived.
"I'm fine! Didn't Jiang Tong, you bear kids, ask me what is the use of practicing this fighting technique? β
He looked around at the twenty or thirty people around him, and then at the childish and nervous faces on the periphery.
"Stand back, all of you, and let no one come up. Today, I'm going to show you how powerful this fighting technique is! β
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