Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "This is about the same. Every time you make a move, your strength is insufficient, and your orientation is also very poor, as if you are trying to avoid the vital points of others. Coupled with the clumsiness of the moves, the flaws are fully revealed. In front of the masters, it can be seen at a glance. And it is difficult to succeed in a move, so you have to be complacent for a long time, but you don't know that taking advantage of this gap, the opponent can already take advantage of the situation to counterattack. There is also one that is the most deficient, too stiff when flashing, and the amplitude is large, for people like you with poor internal strength, all the consumption is their own physical strength. It won't be long before it lasts. You just didn't realize the fierce battle, but now you are concentrating and feeling it, and see if your whole body aches?"

Xuanshuang tried to relax his lower limbs, and sure enough, bursts of soreness were like filaments, surrounding him in all directions. sighed: "According to what you said, it's like my kung fu is useless?" Hey, my physical strength is poor, so what's the solution?" Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly and said, "I will make excuses." Do you know why your physical strength is poor?" Xuan Shuang said: "It's probably young, how can I talk to you...... Compared to a killer who has been 'specially' trained for many years?"

Jiang Yanchen said disdainfully: "What kind of young age? It's all an excuse! I think it's due to being too pampered." A rich and noble boy like you, who only knows how to enjoy happiness all day long, and can't even bear the slightest bit of hardship, what can you do? Now that you are weak and powerless, what kind of practice are you talking about, and you will talk about this hurdle first. There's a pond nearby, so you're going to fill me with thirty buckets of water. You must run at full speed to and from the round-trip, and you must not stop in the middle of the journey. ”

Xuan Shuang heard that he was exaggerating, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, and snorted: "Are you crazy?

Jiang Yanchen said: "What is this level? Didn't you just say that as long as you don't ask you to kill, you can do anything? If you can't shed blood and sweat, then it's better not to practice martial arts in the first place! You only see martial arts masters flying up the wall and walking on the ground; or you can fight invincible opponents all over the world and be so imposing, thinking that this is something that can be easily obtained? There will be no pie in the sky, and everything must be exchanged for certain sacrifices. ”

Xuan Shuang reluctantly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "I just asked, and you will give me this big reason." I didn't say I wouldn't go, but I just went to wash my hands. However, there are no buckets around here, so what are you going to pack?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "Figure it out yourself! I can't even deal with this trivial matter...... Xuanshuang said: "It's not enough to be your apprentice, right? Hey, your apprentice can do everything, he is proficient in everything, he must be a genius!" Jiang Yanchen frowned and looked at his jumping back, and it took him a long time to figure out what he said just now, but it was actually his boasting about himself. A playful smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

Xuanshuang really found two buckets out of nowhere, and a slender bamboo pole was strung across his shoulder. In the first few laps, he can still smile and walk like a fly. And I couldn't hold on for long, and suddenly my back hurt, and I couldn't laugh anymore. The backbone was bent more and more by the bamboo pole, and it almost became a hunchback. After a few laps, he was already panting like a cow, and his whole body seemed to have been fished out of a pond, and a single coat was soaked with sweat. It's not so much a running carrying water as a snail with a heavy shell on its back.

Jiang Yanchen is still picky everywhere, this time he said: "Straighten your waist! The next time he said, "Lift my head up for me!" When fighting, you must pay attention to the changes in your opponent's moves, and there is no spare money on the ground for you to pick up. ”

After repeating more than twenty times, Xuanshuang's eyes were already blurred, and he was only supported by a breath of residual qi, and his feet kept moving. Sometimes his chest was as tight as if he had pressed a large stone, and sometimes there was a sharp stabbing pain. This time, he climbed in front of Jiang Yanchen with difficulty, and squeezed out a tired wry smile, just this small action that affected his facial muscles had to work up the strength of his whole body, and if he said a word, he would squeeze out all the essence of his body. sighed: "I only know now that I used to be in the midst of blessings and did not know blessings. It turns out that it is such a happy thing to learn martial arts from Master Li!"

Jiang Yanchen said: "So you have studied with him for many years, but you are still a wreck." 'Born in sorrow, die in peace.' It's like how much you give when you sow will reap as much as you will reap in the future. Comfort and pleasure can only dull people's physical and mental fighting spirit. ”

Xuan Shuang's eyes widened, and he said, "Huh, so you have also read Mencius?" Jiang Yanchen was disdainful of his surprise, and said, "Nonsense, all the hundred schools, which one of them I haven't read?"

Xuanshuang said: "It seems that there are exceptions to everything, and it's really good." You have read so many books of sages, but you are still so cruel, you are not as good as a watermelon vendor who can't read big words. Next time, I have to tell Master Tang that character is innate, and it cannot be easily reversed by studying the day after tomorrow. Jiang Yanchen said angrily: "What did you say?"

Xuanshuang stuck out her tongue and grimaced. In this joke, the spirit was greatly lifted, and the strength was continuously poured into the body. He got up and picked up the bamboo pole and bucket again, turned around and fled. Jiang Yanchen still wanted to curse, but he left it all behind.

Xuanshuang is very persistent. Either you don't do anything, and once you start, you must stick to the end, and you would rather toss yourself to exhaustion. And Jiang Yanchen is also different from his master in the palace, his training must be completed qualified, and there will never be any distress during this period, which is a hundred times more harsh than the strictest master. Xuanshuang relied on a tenacious perseverance to survive. It's just that after counting "thirty", he immediately overturned the bucket, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like mud, panting heavily, and couldn't get up for half a day.

It didn't take long for Xuan Shuang to stand up under Jiang Yanchen's persecution. But his hands were still inseparable from the trunk of the tree, and he had pinned all his remaining strength on it. sighed: "I've done this tonight, I'm afraid I won't even be able to climb tomorrow." Li Yijie, he doesn't want to ask me to practice martial arts again, ha......"

Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "As soon as I hear that I can't practice martial arts, I will be happy, this kind of idea is the most unacceptable! What do you know about things that have no interest except being lazy? I advise you to go over honestly, and you must not show the slightest abnormality in the meantime." Otherwise, ask him, how are you going to explain?"

Xuan Shuang said: "I just said that I had an epiphany myself, and suddenly I wanted to practice martial arts, so I got up in the middle of the night." But I fell too much before, so I had to practice desperately, and now I am tired and have back pain, so I have to rest for a few days. ”

But when I heard these words in my ears, I didn't feel that it was a taste. It's not that he feels guilty after lying, but it's full of loopholes, and at first glance, what did he do last night, it's really not worth suspicion, it's more like an excuse made up for laziness. Thinking that he took leave from Li Yijie three days ago, the reasons are strange, and it is more reliable than this.

The trouble is that I can only talk to others about whether my legs and feet are sore, but I can't come up with evidence. If you want to pretend to be "painful and miserable", it is not a problem for anyone. Moreover, imagine that a person who has "had an epiphany" can "practice martial arts without dying", he must be completely unafraid of hardship, how can he easily take a leave of absence for this little pain?

Jiang Yanchen saw that Xuanshuang's face was clear, and then immediately puffed out his mouth angrily, and guessed seven or eight points for his small belly chicken intestines. But he didn't mention half a sentence, and asked directly: "Now, how do you feel?" Xuanshuang was so far away from him that he forgot all about what he had before going off topic. It took a long time to suddenly realize that what he was referring to was his own situation, and sneered: "It's just tired! I'm so tired that I'm about to fall apart, are you satisfied? How else can I feel?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "Will you be overtired, or because your physique is too poor." The crown prince, who is used to living a good life in the palace, really needs to be tempered more. Now you start from the bottom of the game, if you can't stand firmly, how can you talk about defending against the enemy?"

Xuan Shuang complained bitterly and said: "Who said that I can enjoy all the happiness in the palace? As a descendant of the Manchu people, I have to learn to ride horses and hunt since I was a child, which is the foundation of survival. But that Li Yijie, in addition to calling me Zamabu, has only taught a few of the most basic boxing techniques, and he has no use for half of it. You told me to practice kung fu, but don't take this test again? I'm tired of being bored!"

Jiang Yanchen said lightly: "I don't need you to take a step." Before Xuanshuang could applaud, he suddenly raised his hand and knocked on his shoulder. Xuan Shuang was startled, and felt a strong force suddenly pour into his body, and his body sat down sharply. Jiang Yanchen raised his foot and hooked it in front and picked it up. He slid his front legs against the trunk of the tree, and then against the stump on the ground. The back foot caught his heel, causing him to suffer the same fate as the front leg, kicking up a tree behind him.

Xuan Shuang thought this posture was very novel at first, but after a while, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his face changed dramatically. Every time he took a step, at the end, it was roughly the same. It's just that this attack is unprecedented. Thinking of the last thing I want in my life is to lose face in front of others. Gritted his teeth and asked: "Master, in the past, Li Yijie always told me to go down, but I couldn't move or speak for half an hour, you wouldn't be so ruthless, would you?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "There has been a change. Before Xuan Shuang opened his mouth to cheer, he heard Jiang Yanchen say: "What can you do in half an hour? Three hours! After that, it gradually became easier to stay all night. Xuan Shuang was so annoyed that he almost scolded, and opened his mouth to stammer: "Three...... Three ......" imagined the tragic image of falling headlong and vomiting blood to death. Not to mention three hours, he couldn't hold on even for a moment and a half.

Jiang Yanchen continued: "But with your own self-consciousness in this matter, there is no need to keep staring at you. I'm going to do something first, and you're good to be there to hold on. Don't show me to be lazy, or the punishment will be doubled. He turned away.

Xuanshuang felt the urge to faint on the spot. After a long time of hard work, none of the legs were sore and numb, and they didn't seem to belong to me. The knee resting on the ground was in terrible pain, and the friction force seemed to be much greater than before, like two steel knives stabbing straight in, but due to Jiang Yanchen's powerful oppression, perhaps it was because of the sentence "double the punishment" that scared him and didn't dare to move. Worried that no matter what he did, he would always have a way to understand.

At this point, even his mind is completely intimidated by him, which is the deepest form of being suppressed and enslaved. Knowing that it is pathetic, there is nothing to be done now, so I can only watch the fate situation and see where it will take itself. The sweat on his forehead flowed wildly, and after a while, a small puddle accumulated around him.

The legs were clearly numb, and they still hit the heart from time to time, and even the waist, abdomen, back, and shoulders were followed by soreness, and they were all compressed. Biting his lip, his face distorted. In the end, tears were uncontrollable, and "whoosh" poured out from the corners of his eyes, and he snorted lightly.