The imperial city of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Longyuan City, the Ling family's wide martial arts training ground.

At this moment, a young man wearing a black suit with a resolute face is teaching two children, a man and a woman, who are about eight or nine years old, to practice.

On their side, two people with long hair coiled on the top of their heads, with beautiful faces and distinctive styles, were smiling and watching the young man teach the little boy and the little girl to cultivate.

At first, the two children could still complete every action according to the teenager's requirements, but as time went by, the movements of the two children slowly became stiff, the little girl was okay, pursed her mouth and insisted on completing every action, but the little boy really couldn't hold on, his calves were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and simply lay on the ground directly, and never got up again.

"Xiaoxiong, hurry up, the time hasn't come yet, continue to cultivate!"

The boy frowned, and shouted to the boy.

"Brother Tianyu, I really can't hold on anymore, and now I don't even have the strength to stand up!"

The little boy called "Xiaoxiong" looked at the boy pitifully, but a look of purity flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmph, you little slippery head, do you think your little trick can escape my eyes? Hurry up and continue to cultivate, otherwise the amount of tasks will be doubled today!"

The young man "Tianyu" stared at him and scolded Xiaoxiong.

"Mother, auntie, you see, Brother Tianyu bullied me, people really can't practice. ”

Being scolded by Tianyu, Xiao Xiong's cute big eyes turned around, the expression on his face became more and more pitiful, and he turned his head to ask for help from the two beauties on the side.

"Tianyu, I think Xiaoxiong is really tired, they are still young, just a moderate amount of training, I don't think there is any need to be so strict with them. ”

Dressed in white, he looked very touching and pitying, and looked at the little boy and the little girl, and pleaded for them.

"No, when you are young, it is the best age to lay the foundation, and you must be strict with them, so that they can go further in the future as a martial artist!"

"Oh. Seeing that Ziyi was angry, Xiao Xiong pursed his lips, stood up from the ground with great reluctance, and then took a pose and continued to cultivate.

"You see that Xiaoying's sister is not bitter, but you are lazy, do you want to be compared to girls?"

Seeing that Xiao Xiong began to continue cultivating, Tianyu changed his previous serious expression and opened his mouth to stimulate him. He knows that children's comparisons are extremely competitive, and if he is not even as good as a girl, it will definitely greatly stimulate Xiaoxiong's competitiveness.

Sure enough, hearing Tianyu's words, Xiao Xiong punched extremely seriously, and said unconvinced: "I am a dignified man, so I won't lose to their weak women!"

"Hmph, you can brag, I work harder than you every time I cultivate!"

On the side, hearing Xiaoxiong's words, the little girl "Xiaoying", who had not spoken, did not admit defeat.

Seeing that the two children began to compete with each other and cultivate hard, Tianyu couldn't help but show a smile on his face: "They are finally willing to cultivate hard, but this alone can't make them last too long, they still need stronger, more direct stimulation!"

"Do you want to know how strong the martial arts are all about?"

Tianyu looked at Xiaoxiong and Xiaoying, smiled slightly, and walked directly to a bronze lion in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

This copper lion is two meters tall and nearly four meters long, fired from pure copper, and weighs more than 2,000 catties!

"What does Brother Tianyu want to do?"

Seeing Tianyu walking towards the bronze lion, Xiaoxiong and Xiaoying were full of curiosity, and their two pairs of eyes were staring at Tianyu's every move. ...,