Unconsciously, Wang Yuyan and others have been in Juxianzhuang for two months.

In the courtyard of the Yue family.

Murong Chengze hit the stake with great interest, and the small meat fist slammed the stake, compared to Yue Helai, who was also practicing the stake on the side and had no change in his ambition to join the army, he was still a little more powerful.

This made Yue He a little embarrassed on the side, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Although the young man in front of him was the son of the person he admired, this embarrassment that was not even as good as a child still made him feel a little discouraged.

On the contrary, Xiao Yue Fei, who was sitting on the steps on the side, looked at Murong Chengze's appearance when he was driving piles, and he longed for it. 𝓜.𝕍🅾🅳𝕋𝕎.𝘾𝙤𝙢

After two months of getting along, Xiao Yue Fei was finally willing to speak, but only to Wang Yuyan and Murong Chengze, like Ah Zi, who likes to tease him, he never talks to each other.

And this appearance of an honest man naturally aroused Ah Zi's rebellious psychology even more, and he persevered with him.

After beating a set of wooden stakes, Murong Chengze only felt refreshed, and his whole body was full of strength.

Since he was governor, it was Li Qiushui who taught him martial arts through Li Qinglu's body, don't look at Murong Chengze is only six years old, but his martial arts are no less than those second-rate masters on the rivers and lakes.

After moving his muscles and bones, Murong Chengze quickly noticed Yue Fei on the side, and beckoned to him with a smile.

Yue Fei gradually became familiar with him, and immediately ran over on his short legs.

"Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Murong Chengze said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Yue Fei opened his mouth and muttered for a long time before he spit out the word from his mouth.

"I'll teach you!"

Murong Chengze patted him on the shoulder very generously, followed by a long fist, and lunged forward to make a move.

"Hah!"

Seeing this, Yue Fei hurriedly followed with a punch in style, and shouted subconsciously in his mouth.

Murong Chengze couldn't help but hold back a smile, and then made a few more punches, which were the Taizu Long Fist that martial artists had introduced.

Immediately, a very interesting scene appeared, not only Yue Fei followed Murong Chengze to practice boxing, but Yue He also practiced on the side.

As a result, he was discovered by Yao and pulled away by his ears.

Compared with Yue Helai, Yue Fei is undoubtedly a talented martial arts wizard, a simple set of Taizu long fists, but in one morning, he remembers almost everything and can play it by himself.

It's just that he is still young, he has never stepped on a horse, and his foundation is shallow, so he has to get his shape and fails to comprehend the subtleties of boxing.

But this is very rare for a child who is only a little over a year old and can learn to walk.

After discovering that Yue Fei really had a talent for martial arts, Murong Chengze was overjoyed, and directly went back to Juxian Village to call Li Qinglu to guide Yue Fei.

Li Qinglu didn't know what was going on at first, but after learning that he was instructing Yue Fei to practice martial arts, he replaced Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui first touched Yue Fei's bones, and then said with a look of surprise: "I can't imagine that besides Ze'er, there are such talented people in this world?" ”

After that, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Ze enviously and said: "It's also a shame that your father can find you such an opponent, stinky boy, you will be blessed in the future!" ”

Hearing Li Qinglu call himself a "stinky boy" again, Murong Chengze couldn't help but tilt his head and look at the other party curiously.

After all, when Li Qinglu used to teach him to read and write, he was even more gentle than his mother, but once he taught himself to practice martial arts, he became extremely strict, as if he was a different person.

"If it weren't for your father's acceptance of him as his righteous son, I would have wanted to take him as an apprentice...... That's it! Anyway, they are all his adopted sons, so I'll guide him to practice together! ”

Li Qiushui now occupies Li Qinglu's body, except for enjoying a moment of happiness when he is rewarming with Murong, most of the time on weekdays is spent sleeping in Li Qinglu's consciousness to warm his soul.

It wasn't until she found out that Murong Chengze was a good seedling who practiced martial arts that she mentioned a trace of interest, and from time to time she would come out to instruct him on martial arts, but now that there is Yue Fei, her interest is naturally doubled!

Yue Fei looked blankly at the beautiful woman in front of him, who was peerless and extravagant, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Li Qiushui injected the true qi into Yue Fei's body, and when the true qi traveled through the opponent's body, until he returned to the dantian, he knew which kind of exercise Yue Fei was most suitable for cultivating!

"Good pure physique, as you get older, the yang fire in your body will only be more vigorous, just enough to practice the "Pure Yang Technique" of this sect."

"Fortunately, I found out, if you let my senior sister see it, hehe...... That's amazing! ”

Li Qiushui looked at Yue Fei in front of him, and at the same time, he was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time, he had a sense of revenge, and he was better than Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Since Yue Fei was Murong Fu's righteous son, Li Qiushui did not hide his clumsiness, and recited the mental method of the Pure Yang Jue word by word, guiding him to practice this exercise.

Now that Yue Fei is still young and can't even read words, Li Qiushui naturally doesn't expect him to be able to practice this martial art immediately, but just letting him recite the mantra is not a difficult task.

For a period of time after that, Li Qiushui would go to Yue's Mansion every day to teach Yue Fei a few mantras, and if he couldn't memorize them, he would beat his hands with bamboo boards, which was very strict.

Fortunately, Yue Fei is also very smart, and since that day, he has begun to learn words, and can memorize the mantra taught by Li Qiushui while writing it down silently.

Just when Li Qiushui was enthusiastic about cultivating Yue Fei, the rebel army in Liaodong had already united with the Jurchen tribes to capture Longcheng together.

After this period of recuperation, the rebels continued to rescue the Han people and Bohai people who were enslaved by the Khitans, and finally expanded the number of men and horses to as many as 70,000, plus the 30,000 warriors of the Jurchen tribe, they already had the capital to clash head-on with the local state army of Daliao.

Because the Jurchens hated the Khitans, and the rebels were going to migrate to Longcheng, the Khitan people who were originally in Liaoyang Mansion were also willing to move to Longcheng with the rebels.

After all, the rebels have promised to give Liaoyang Mansion to the Jurchen tribe, and if the Jurchen tribe takes over this state city, I am afraid that their life will be very sad, and they may even become slaves.

With this group of reserve reinforcements, the morale of the rebels was also high, and they crossed the pass all the way from Liaodong to the outside of Longcheng, and acted very high-profile.

Now that the main force of the Liao army has all gone south, the righteous army can naturally attack the city in the rear without any scruples, but this road can be so smooth, and naturally the help of the Jurchen clan is indispensable.

In the war, the Jurchen people were all fearless of death, and they immediately worked hard, and what made Zong Ze and others even more jealous was that the Jurchen people were not only amazing in battle, but also even more terrifying in their cruelty.

I saw that the Jurchens shaved their hair in front of them one by one, dragging a long braid behind their heads, and when they fought with the enemy, their faces were hideous, and the green tendons on their heads burst out, which was terrifying, and every time they killed an enemy, they would cut off the enemy's head and tie it around their waists to demonstrate, allowing blood to flow in their trouser legs.

And they were covered in blood, like demons crawling out of hell, and whenever the enemy saw them rushing towards them, they were all frightened and ran for their lives, and they had no will to fight.