Jing County, Zhangfunei.

A teenager knelt on the ground and stubbornly raised his head.

"Let me ask you one last time, are you going to study with the old master?" The middle-aged man looked angry, his eyes were round, and his beard was almost curled.

The middle-aged man is the young man's father Zhang Jing, and under his management, the Zhang family is now quite famous in Jing County, and the caravan business is also thriving.

In terms of business, Zhang Jing has never wanted his only son to participate. The so-called people do not fight with the officials, let alone fight. Therefore, he hopes that Zhang Qingshan can go all the way from Wen.

Since childhood, the private school has been uninterrupted, and some time ago, he spent a lot of money to invite the old master who retired from the Hanlin Academy in the capital to teach Zhang Qingshan.

However, who would have thought that in the past few days, this Zhang Qingshan would suddenly die or live and would not want to go to the old man's house to study. At first, I thought it was a little trouble, but it will be fine in a few days. Only today did I know that Zhang Qingshan actually planned to secretly practice martial arts with Zhao Wushi of the caravan, which immediately made Zhang Jing furious and angry.

This bastard, Lao Tzu only spent thousands of taels to invite the old master, and in a few days, he was going to run to practice martial arts...... Do you really take studying as child's play?

"Don't go!" Zhang Qingshan highlighted two words heavily.

"Don't you go, right? Okay! Okay!" Zhang Jingqi slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Come on!

Two maids trotted in at once, one of them with a stick the thickness of his arm!

This is the family law of the Zhang family, if you violate it, you will be served with a stick and beaten until you admit your mistake!

Zhang Jing took the wooden stick, walked behind Zhang Qingshan, and roared, "Go, or not?"

"Don't go!" Zhang Qingshan refused!

"I'll kill you unfilial son!" Zhang Jingqi's first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, brandished a stick, and smashed directly into Zhang Qingshan's back.

It's just that the stick hasn't hit the back yet, Zhang Qingshan suddenly said coldly: "You kill me, forget it, anyway, you just married a concubine, it's a big deal to give birth to one! Come, kill me! Kill me and I'll be no longer angry with you!"

"You...... I ......" Zhang Jing felt that he was vomiting blood in anger, he really wanted to beat this kid to death with a stick.

However, looking at Zhang Qingshan's unmoved appearance, the stick raised in mid-air couldn't be beaten anymore. Did Qingshan deliberately not go to school because he saw that I had married a concubine and was afraid that I would have a child?

Ay!

Zhang Jing couldn't help sighing, Qingshan's mother died early, maybe she was afraid of giving birth to a younger brother, so she didn't love him. Anyway, martial arts training is not something that can be achieved overnight. Although he has never practiced martial arts, he also knows that martial arts training should start from a young age, practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, and endure all the hardships. Qingshan is pampered, after this boom, he will definitely give up, let him go!

"Forget it this time, if you want to practice martial arts, at least it's better than drinking flower wine and going to the casino in the past. As long as you can persevere, I won't stop you in the future. Moreover, from today onwards, as long as Martial Master Zhao does not go to business, I will ask him to come to the mansion to teach you personally! However, if you can't hold on, then don't mention martial arts training from now on, and let me go to study with the old master!" Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Zhang Qingshan was immediately overjoyed, "I will definitely be able to persevere!"

"What are you doing on your knees, hurry up and eat breakfast, and I'll let someone invite Martial Master Zhao later!" Zhang Jing handed the stick to the maid behind him, although he didn't move the family law, he still kept a straight face, pretending to be angry, and his tone was a little stiff!

"Thank you, father!" Zhang Qingshan quickly stood up, patted his knee, bowed to Zhang Jing, and then trotted away.

"This muddy boy, I'm spoiled for my temperament! I must teach him a lesson next time!" Zhang Jing looked at Zhang Qingshan, who was jumping up excitedly, and couldn't help laughing and scolding.

......

Zhang Qingshan ate breakfast and immediately returned to the room, he asked Xiaoru to find him a set of practice clothes to put on, and looked at the bronze mirror.

There was a slight blur in the mirror, but now that he looked at the past, it was still a little strange, and every time Zhang Qingshan saw it, he had a dreamy feeling.

He wasn't really from this world. A few months ago, he opened his eyes and came to this world inexplicably.

This world is similar to the ancient feudal society, everyone wears robes, has long hair, women learn embroidery in the boudoir, and it is also the norm for men to have three wives and four concubines. Weekday pastime is nothing more than drinking flower wine, or a few people going out of the city, or forming a poetry club, which is surprisingly plain.

As for Jing County, which belonged to Shangyang Mansion in the north of the Shang Kingdom, because the county was rich in iron ore, it belonged to the relatively wealthy county government in Shangyang Prefecture. The foundation of the Zhang family is still weak, and there is no business involved in iron ore, but the Zhang family has its own caravan, transporting the weapons of Jingxian County to other places, transporting the special products of the field to Jingxian, reselling back and forth, the business is now thriving, and the fame is shocking, and even attracted the attention of other families in Jingxian County.

And Zhang Qingshan is Zhang Jing's eldest son and only son. The other is Zhang Rong, the captain of the caravan, who is Zhang Qingshan's uncle. He personally led the team to go to business, because he was away all the year round, and he still has no children.

Therefore, this body has become the only seedling of the entire Zhang family, and it is almost spoiled to the sky, from Xiaoyi to reach out for food to open his mouth, and respond to requests. This also caused Zhang Qingshan to have a headache in Xuewen and a pain in practicing martial arts. In the end, after coping with the time of studying with the old master every day, he directly invited his fox friends to drink flowers and wine and visit the casino, and he was uninhibited and happy.

When Zhang Qingshan first came, he hadn't gone out to drink flower wine and go to the casino for a while, and almost everyone in Zhang's mansion was about to pop out their eyes.

Originally, he planned to figure out the situation in this world, and then try to live a chic life as a young master. However, when he learned that martial arts really existed in this world, he couldn't sit still.

There are too many legends about martial arts on the earth, such as flying eaves and walls, washing the marrow and cutting scriptures, practicing chivalry and righteousness, and wandering the rivers and lakes...... Now that he has the opportunity to see it, it is impossible for him not to see it, so there is the previous scene.

"Young master, it's very hard to practice martial arts. Moreover, even if it is still very dangerous after practice, I think it is better to study......" The maid Xiaoru stood behind Zhang Qingshan and suddenly persuaded in a low voice.

Xiaoru has followed Zhang Qingshan since she was a child, and the two of them grew up together, Zhang Jing means that when the two are older, they will be concubines for Qingshan, and the relationship between the two is usually closer. In particular, Zhang Qingshan has always liked to pinch Xiaoru's face with a little baby fat, and every time he pinched his face, it turned red, which made it even more cute.

When Zhang Qingshan first crossed over, every time he pinched it, he had a feeling of guilt, what kind of operation is this? However, don't pinch it...... I'm afraid of revealing my feet, but now after a few months, I'm used to it.

He turned around, pinched Xiao Ru's face, and said with a smile: "What does the little girl know, you will know when your young master becomes a martial arts master." ”

"Like Martial Master Zhao? He is very powerful, but his skin is dark, and a person in his thirties looks like an old man in his forties and fifties. And, the last time I was injured, I went to help. That wound, the flesh is turned over, the blood is dripping, and the pain can hurt people to death, I don't think there's anything good!" Xiao Ru lowered her head and muttered.

"Practicing martial arts doesn't necessarily mean fighting with others!"

Xiao Ru pursed her lips, "It's like if you are successful in studying, the young master will definitely compare poetry with others, I think it's a truth!"

Zhang Qingshan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and reached out to rub Xiao Ru's head, "When did the little girl become so sharp-tongued? The young master said that if she doesn't fight with others, then she will definitely not fight with others! Besides, you also said that practicing martial arts is very hard." Maybe after three or four days of study, I won't want to study anymore? Go and see if Martial Master Zhao has arrived, and when it's time, come and call me!"

"Oh!" Xiao Ru looked at Zhang Qingshan in some surprise, nodded, and left the room.

However, she had some strange feelings in her heart.

In the past, the young master always promised that there would be no problem. Just like the last time he invited the old master to come, the young master said that this time he would definitely be able to study well with the old master, and at least he would take the test to go home. How did you change sex this time? Maybe you won't want to study in three or four days?

I hope it's really just a matter of studying for three or four days, and if you're interested, don't learn it? If you really practice, like that bad old man of Martial Master Zhao...... But how good!

......

The ground outside the side hall of Zhang's mansion is paved with marble, and the two rows of weapon racks on the side are full of various weapons. This was all temporarily set up by Zhang Jing, just to meet Zhang Qingshan's needs for martial arts.

Martial Master Zhao put his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the martial arts field, like an ancient pine, standing proudly. As Xiao Ru said, the skin is dark, and people in their thirties look like people in their fifties and sixties. In particular, the scar on the face that covers the entire face is winding and coiling like a centipede, hideous and terrifying.

Zhang Qingshan stood opposite Martial Master Zhao, and when he saw Martial Master Zhao's appearance, although he knew that he would not hurt himself, he still felt chills in his heart and didn't dare to look at him directly.

"Young master, master said you want to practice martial arts with me?" Zhao Daxing cracked his mouth, and the centipede on his face suddenly seemed to come to life, which was even more terrifying.

Although Zhang Qingshan had seen Zhao Daxing several times, but, goodbye, his scalp was still numb, and after telling himself three or four times in a row in his heart that he would not hurt himself, he calmed down a little and nodded: "Yes, Uncle Zhao!"

"Young master, to tell you the truth, have you been bullied? If you are bullied, you go to your uncle and ask him to lead the caravan to give you a head! If you really want to practice martial arts, the young master is too old, and I am afraid that I will not be able to practice anything. "Zhao Daxing is telling the truth, he and Zhang Rong and Zhang Jing are both lifelong friends, their relatives are also their own relatives, there is no need to hide anything.

"Uncle Zhao, I haven't been bullied!" Zhang Qingshan scratched the back of his head, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Daxing, "I'll just practice, it's really not good, it's a good thing to be healthy, isn't it?"

Zhao Daxing looked at Zhang Qingshan suspiciously, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that this kid was in trouble outside and didn't dare to go out?

"If that's the case, it's not impossible to teach you. However, you have to endure hardships first to practice martial arts, are you sure you want to learn?" Zhao Daxing asked.

"Learn!" Zhang Qingshan nodded.

"Okay!" Zhao Daxing didn't talk nonsense, "Martial arts training starts with the basic skills first, Zama step or something, I won't teach you, I'll let someone else guide you later." My greatest skill is swordsmanship, and from today onwards, you will practice three moves a day!"

As he spoke, Zhao Daxing suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist, "Draw the sword!"

"Thorn!"

"Pick!"

After Zhao Daxing finished speaking, he threw the sword to Zhang Qingshan, "You can try it!"

Zhang Qingshan took the sword, and was stunned for a while, "Uncle, don't you have internal strength?

"You bastard boy!" Zhao Daxing couldn't help but knock on Zhang Qingshan's head, "Do you think that internal strength is a rotten street? Is that kind of thing possible to spread casually? The complete ones are in the hands of powerful people with sects, and who dares to practice blindly if they are incomplete? Either practice swordsmanship with me, or go back to study with the old master! You choose for yourself!"

"Huh?" Zhang Qingshan was a little disappointed, just swordsmanship, what kind of reputation can he practice? But some practice is better than nothing: "Practice!"

"That's okay, these three actions, you try it first!"

Zhang Qingshan looked at the sword in his hand, and the cold light flickered, "Uncle, can you teach it again?"

Zhao Daxing's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to slap this bastard to death, and he forgot such a simple action he taught?

He told himself in his heart that this was his brother's son, and he couldn't lose his temper, and after several times, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took out a book from his arms, "All my skills are in this book, you practice it yourself, as for what you practice, it's up to you." However, when you've had enough, remember to give me back the cheats and don't show them to anyone!"

Zhang Qingshan took a look, a few big characters on the cover, dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Thirteen swords for death!"

"You play by yourself for a while, and I'll have someone teach you the basics later!"

"Ding!"

"Found the ...... of the cheats that did not enter the stream"