Han Xinglie's face flushed, and he quickly stepped aside and continued to pick up coal!

Meng Tian saw that Han Xinglie couldn't do it, and he was also trembling, it seems that this time he will inevitably be punished!

Hurry forward, learn from the way Ying Zheng just now, and pull up one by one, trying to maintain the same rate!

He is very attentive, his natural strength is well controlled, and the flames are also maintained at a balanced height, Xiao Han is satisfied when he sees it!

Princess Taiping was used to cooperating with him, and she knew that she wanted to teach Han Xinglie: "Xinglie, you kid is our Han family, and our Han family has been teaching you how to become a talent and a weapon! It's a pity that you just don't pay attention to basic training, and you always want to learn some exquisite swordsmanship, haha, there are so many exquisite swordsmanship in the world! As long as you can make the iron well, this exquisite swordsmanship will come out, understand? This heart and nature are the basis for cultivating swordsmanship, Meng Tian, you kid also remember!"

"No!" Meng Tian was the first to respond, and immediately focused on pulling the bellows!

Of course, he knows the importance of basic skills, just like archery, not starting from archery, but starting from standing on the pile, first of all, to maintain the hardness of the body, the flexibility of the body, and the firmness of the gaze, these are the results of years of training!

Seeing this, Han Xinglie was naturally a little embarrassed, and when he was about to adjust, Xiao Han was already happy: "Okay, boy, what should you do, why should you go, compete with Meng Tian for a while! As for winning politics, today is an exception, we will allow you to drink! At this time, let's see how Hu Zhu'er's acupuncture and moxibustion are learned, and let her wait for you to drink for a while!"

"No!" When Ying Zheng heard this, he immediately smiled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Han Xinglie wanted to go, he didn't know where to go!

He wanted to leave, but the wine and food here are the best, and besides, he has come here, and he won't eat for nothing!

Also, fighting with Meng Tian is exactly what he wants to play the most, so he doesn't want to go away, but concentrates on watching the bellows pulling the bellows, casually, and also appreciates Xiao Han's iron-striking technique!

He couldn't understand: Sword training is sword training, how can striking iron become sword training? Then, aren't all blacksmiths in the world masters of swordsmanship? But how many blacksmiths have become swordsmen?

When Princess Taiping saw it, she sneered: "Ignorant people are always showing ignorance! You kid always wants to take shortcuts, right? But your basic skills are too poor, that's why you can't beat Jing Ke, haha! Maybe, that kid can get the title of Sword Master!"

She deliberately squeezed the two boys in front of her, as if Jing Ke was right in front of them! But her face was not good-looking, because Jing Ke's ending was not very good, and she died at the hands of Ying Zheng, which was the scene that Princess Taiping didn't like to see the most, but she was helpless!

Xiao Han's iron was finally finished, but the fiery red sword was still in the furnace, and then, he took Meng Tian's hand and pulled it a few times, the speed was very slow, but again and again, the flame rose to a high point, and then, he soaked the sword in the snow water again before smiling with satisfaction.

He seemed to be very satisfied, as if he had seen his own child, and he was very happy!

Lin Xuemei had already served the wine and food, Yingzheng and Hu Zhuer also came on time, and Princess Taiping invited them to the table.

She poured wine for them all before she smiled: "Don't participate in the sword competition if you win the government, they will fight in a while, you see! You are not allowed to participate in the sword competition of the six countries, and you don't have a share in the Bashan Covenant, understand?"

"No, don't worry, hehe, Zheng'er won't participate!"

Although Ying Zheng was a little unhappy in his heart, he never dared to disobey their intentions! In his impression, it seemed that no one had ever dared to oppose Princess Taiping's intentions, except for Lin Xuemei, who sometimes refuted it!

He has been learning swords from them since he was four years old, and it has been almost twelve years in a flash, and I heard that they are ready to let him out of the school, and they also said that after he is out of the school, they will no longer care about him!

Thinking about it, he felt excited: these twelve years are too monotonous, two-point, home, leisurely! Very rarely, there will be a chance to sneak outside to play, outside the city, even more unimaginable.

Today's hunting is an exception, but he didn't expect that he actually won Meng Tian and Han Xinglie, which made him very happy, and even felt more comfortable and refreshing than participating in the sword competition!

When Han Xinglie heard this, he couldn't help but wonder a little, Her Royal Highness the Princess, why didn't Prince Zheng be allowed to add a sword? Could it be that he was a giant? No one could win against him?

"Hehe, it's not! There are people who can win Wang Zizheng, but there is definitely no such thing as you! Don't expect to be able to compete with Ying Zheng, because you are not worthy, it is not interesting to fight, and you will be humiliated, so why bother? Meng Tian You two boys are the most interesting to fight, one is fast, the other is slow, very good!" Princess Taiping is obviously still deliberately attacking Han Xinglie!

Doesn't she like this kid?

Meng Tian didn't dare to think so, in just a short period of time, he knew that they actually liked Han Xinglie very much, but this kid's personality made them unhappy, so he deliberately suppressed him!

Are they trying to motivate him on purpose?

Xiao Han saw that Meng Tian rarely spoke, so he smiled: "You kid is a young man, a little old man, I don't like his personality, but he does things with a clear look, he has your father's style, and his swordsmanship is also stable! You will have a spear and a shield for a while, fight well, and let Yingzheng boy learn!"

"What Zheng'er lacks is actual combat experience, Your Royal Highness Princess, aren't you allowed him to compare with Meng Tian and Xinglie?"

Princess Taiping laughed, do you think they won't compare in private? Okay, let's ignore you and discuss on your own in private, but we must stop at the point, whoever deliberately takes revenge for personal gain, Ling Chi will be executed!

After speaking, his face suddenly became ruthless, and anyone who saw it didn't feel cold, and even Yingzheng, who had always been indifferent, was stunned.

He was expressionless on the surface, but the truth was already turbulent in his heart: since he was six years old, he often met Wang Zijia and Gongzi Xuan, and every time, the two of them had to clean him up, making him often embarrassed;

This time, as soon as the master said, he still has a chance for revenge? Could it be that the revenge of Zhao Guo will never be avenged? Then, wouldn't it be cheaper Wang Zijia and Gongzi Xuan?

When he was worried, Princess Taiping smiled: "Haha, you are fighting for the world, it is a battlefield fight, this princess just asks, haha!"

He actually encouraged them to kill you and me on the battlefield!

Yingzheng was so happy that he danced with his hands, his face was happy, and the whole person seemed to be in the spring breeze, but it was early winter.

Lin Xuemei smiled: "What are you happy about this little monkey? Haha, you must want to rectify Wang Zijia and Gongzi Xuan! Hehe, your kid is also out of breath, he has grown up, and he has ideas! Meng Tian, this time you should be here to pick up this kid and Zhao Ji back to Xianyang! Haha, strange goods can live, your Meng family is going to make great contributions this time! However, it is not easy to take Wang Zizheng back to China, Zhao Ren is very strict, you kid think about it slowly!"

Meng Tian officially asked Ying Zheng to say goodbye, and then, naturally, he said Lu Buwei's intention, but his eyes glanced at Princess Taiping, obviously, he hoped that they would come forward to protect Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng's mother and son from Zhao Guo and return to Xianyang.

Princess Taiping sneered, everything depends on us? Are our shoulders so wide? Listen, Zheng'er and Meng Tian, you can do this by yourself, but, Xinglie, you have time to help, you can help these two boys! Doing so will also be of great benefit to us in the future, understand? Don't be too stupid!

"No, Your Royal Highness the Princess, don't worry, the slave understands!" Han Xinglie smiled proudly.

For many years, South Korea has always regarded them as masters, and even General Han Ziang was no exception!

Because, everything in Korea was given by them, and they finally succeeded by acquiescing to the siege of the three families!

Otherwise, where would the dignified Jin Kingdom fall to the point of being meloned by the three families? It was also the Jin people who were not talented later, and they were finally replaced by the three families!

Meng Tian was also happy: with the help of this Han Xinglie, they would at least have one more hidden path, and if necessary, they could take the way of Korea, and go to the Qin State, then there would be hope for returning to the country! Otherwise, if the Zhao people sealed the border city, it would be difficult for them to fly with their wings, and they could only be trapped in Handan City.

"You boys have been practicing with us for a long time, what do you think, what is a sword?" Xiao Han began to consider the three people in front of him: their qualifications are not bad, but their temperaments are completely different, and there are almost no similarities!

This time, Han Xinglie finally restrained his heart and did not express his opinion first, but instead set his eyes on the "steady" Meng Tian and the stone-like prince of Qin.

Seeing that Han Xinglie set his eyes on himself, and Wang Zizheng was thinking about it again, Meng Tian thought about it a little, and then smiled: "Hehe, Master, I thought that this sword should be like this to Prince Han, straightforward and atmospheric, this is the so-called sword of the king, I don't know if Meng Tian is right?"

Sure enough, when Han Xinglie heard this, he was proud, smiled, and couldn't stop talking!

Princess Taiping laughed, Da Le, this sycophant, it seems that Meng Tian is really the material for being a general, look at your mouth, you have blocked the mouths of our martyrs! Boy, you should help Meng Tian even more!

"Yes, yes, yes, Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, we Koreans say the same, this prince will definitely help! Wang Zizheng, if you become the king of Qin in the future, you must remember this love, haha!" Although Han Xinglie was proud, he still did not forget the interests of South Korea.

When Princess Taiping heard this, she was immediately happy, admired him, and smiled, very good, your kid is really good, good!

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment: Where is this? Be the king of Qin? At present, he is not a chess piece left in Zhao State, to put it mildly, it is a proton, and if it is not good, it is a prisoner, but his breath is better than that of a prisoner! Fortunately, Zhao Ren still allowed himself to go to Xiaoyaoju to strike iron, otherwise, he would be locked up in Proton Mansion as a waste!

Therefore, he is often called the "waste" of the Qin State, and he is often bullied by Wang Zijia and Gongzi Xuan!

Seeing this, Xiao Han smiled: "Zheng'er, what do you think? What is the sword in your heart?"

"Road, a way to escape, only if I practice my sword well, can I have a chance to escape back to Qin, otherwise, I will be trapped in this Handan City for the rest of my life!

Lin Xuemei seemed to favor him very much, and smiled: "Hehe, you kid is blessed, haha, it's not in vain that we really suffered for you for a while!" Then, she quickly covered her mouth.

Sure enough, the princess Taiping had already slapped her on the head, and then, she laughed, and she was not allowed to say it again, haha, say it again, be careful of your head, and when the time comes, don't blame me for not being emotional!

When the three of them heard this, they didn't know what they were talking about, but when they saw Lin Xuemei's frightened face turned pale, they didn't dare to speak out loud anymore.

Princess Taiping was satisfied, and smiled: "Okay, continue to talk about the sword, and then say, haha, it's your turn to be a kid, Xinglie, what do you think?"

"Ancestor, Your Royal Highness the Princess, the slave thinks that this sword is qi, momentum, and temperament, and it is everyone's nature, so we are different, and the sword is also different, I don't know what the master thinks?"

Princess Taiping softened a little and smiled, Mei'er, what do you think of him?

Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, it's almost, there is a little truth, but it seems to be empty and boring, not specific enough, Xinglie boy, it's better for you to combine it with yourself!

Lin Xuemei frowned, this must be the experience passed down from his ancestors, this kid has a good back!

Han Xinglie was embarrassed, and then smiled: "Slave, he has a fierce temperament, so the sword qi is also like a storm, but I feel that the fast sword also has the benefits of the fast sword!"

"Well, it's just a part of the sword theory, as for the way of the sword, you haven't touched the temple gate yet!" Xiao Han sighed, and then said: "This sword is the experience of life! The reason why we let you learn to pull the bellows and zama step is not to let you work your muscles and bones and starve your body, that is the fantasy of Confucius's Confucian students! Our purpose is to cultivate nature, people, that is, to be able to calm down before entering the Tao, so, a static word, is the beginning of the way of the sword! It's a pity, Xinglie, you just can't calm down, so your sword is just a virtual appearance, and you will experience it yourself in the future!"

Han Xinglie was stunned for a moment: Didn't you say that sword training should be fast, ruthless, accurate, and spicy? Why did it become quiet again? What is this ancestor playing? Is it playing tricks again?

Meng Tian listened, and also fell into contemplation: Yes, this way of using the sword, just like using soldiers, static and moving, moving and strange, only by using the way of strange changes to the sword, the sword can live, so that the war will be invincible!