Zhao Xuan thought of himself galloping across the battlefield with tens of millions of soldiers and horses, and he was excited, this was not only the fighting spirit flowing in his blood, but also the feat of saving the people from fire and water, and it was also the ambition of his grandfather Zhao Yun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, now that the world has been under the name of the Sima family, it is impossible for Zhao Xuan to be like his grandfather Zhao Yun, under the account of a Ming monarch like Liu Bei, let alone follow his lord to fight for the world.

Zhao Xuan's newly born ambition was like encountering a basin of cold water, and when he ran out of temperature, he asked regretfully: "Master, but how can I embark on such a path?"

Xiahou Feng smiled happily: "So you agreed, are you willing to serve the people of the world?"

Serving the people of the world, Zhao Xuan suddenly realized that he could simply fight for the well-being of the people of the world, as long as anyone can care about the world, he can completely ignore whose identity he is, no matter what Sima he is.

"You just need to learn the art of war with me, I will teach you how to march and set up the formation, and when the time is ripe, you and Jing'er will go out of the mountain together. ”

Xiahou Feng really thought about it, he happened to meet Zhao Xuan such a manufacturable material, so he immediately decided, he had to accept Zhao Xuan as a disciple, he also had expectations for him to accept Zhao Xuan as an apprentice, and now it seems that Zhao Xuan is also very convinced of his master.

Zhao Xuan couldn't sleep for a long time that night, his heart was surging, he didn't expect that he was about to embark on the same path as his grandfather, he had already made up his mind, even if the road ahead was full of hardships and dangers, he would definitely fight his way out!

Soon, Xiahou Feng began to train Zhao Xuan strictly. But instead of teaching him the art of war, nor did he teach him marksmanship, but trained his physical strength and improved the toughness of his body.

Marksmanship pays attention to urgency and speed, and the moves are steady and accurate, Xiahou Feng is the most basic ability to exercise Zhao Xuan, because only by taking the root of the marksmanship firmly can the marksmanship be brought into full play, Zhao Xuan ignored this point before, and only learned the moves, just tried to imitate it, thinking that he could defeat others with the sharpness of his gentian bright silver gun, so every move and style of his marksmanship could not play the maximum role, and he often felt powerless when he met a real master.

Fortunately, no matter how tired you are, you will be accompanied by Xiahou Jing.

Xiahou Jing was originally happy about Zhao Xuan's arrival, but now he knew that it was the beginning of a nightmare.

In the past, Xiahou Feng only taught one Xiahou Jing, which was relatively relaxed, and the requirements for Xiahou Jing were not very cruel, but now because he accepted Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan promised Xiahou Feng that he would fight on the battlefield in the future, and he would not treat anyone, and the training must be strengthened and cruel, as a master, he naturally could not be partial, and Xiahou Jing could only accompany Zhao Xuan to accept this cruel training.

In the bamboo forest, Zhao Xuan and Xiahou Jing practiced their steps on the bamboo stakes, the sound of knocking came and went, on the boulevard, Zhao Xuan and Xiahou Jing practiced their foot strength together, tied a few heavy sandbags on their feet, and kept running, in the rice field, Zhao Xuan and Xiahou Jing practiced their arm strength together, kept wielding the sickle, and helped Xiahou Feng harvest rice.

A few days later, Zhao Xuan was tired or tired, but he didn't find that he had indeed improved significantly, he hadn't played with his silver spear for a long time, he suddenly got up, pulled out the shining gentian bright silver spear, and walked to the courtyard, at this time he felt that the heavy silver spear in his hand became very light, and his pace became light, and he didn't expect that this seemingly boring and simple training played the biggest role.

Zhao Xuan looked at the shiny silver spear in his hand, and sighed secretly, this gun was invincible in the hands of his grandfather before, and he took the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand like a bag, but now it is passed to his own hands, but he can't control it like his grandfather Zhao Yun, as if this gun has lost its soul and has become so cowardly, can't he really integrate his grandfather's marksmanship.

In the midst of melancholy, Xiahou Jing came quietly, looked at Zhao Xuan's strange expression, and saw the spear in Zhao Xuan's hand shining with silver light, a cold air, quite domineering, and said: "This gun is really an artifact, it should be your grandfather's gentian bright silver gun, right?"

After hearing this, Zhao Xuan smiled, but he seemed ashamed, looked down at the spear in his hand, stroked the body of the spear, and said, "It's just that no matter how sharp it is, I can't use it." ”

Xiahou Jing laughed, in fact, in Xiahou Jing's heart, he himself was the real joke, he also had a good weapon, but he couldn't practice it well, as soon as he heard that Zhao Xuan had the same distress as himself, he instantly blossomed.

Xiahou Jing paced, looked at Zhao Xuan's puzzled expression, and said, "Do you want to see the weapon I use?"

Zhao Xuan hadn't seen Xiahou Jing's skills for several days, and he didn't know what weapon he used, so he suddenly became interested and asked, "What kind of weapon does Brother Xiahou use?"

Xiahou Jing smiled euphemistically, said nothing, and walked into his bamboo house.

After a moment, Xiahou Jing walked out with a weapon, his steps were heavy, and with a "dang" sound, this weapon was deeply inserted into the floor and stood in front of Zhao Xuan, this weapon was much longer than Zhao Xuan's gentian bright silver spear.

It turned out to be a long halberd, made of a mixture of dark iron and cold iron, the halberd body emitted a bronze light, and a metal spear tip was installed at one end of the halberd shaft, and a crescent-shaped blade on one side was connected to the spear tip through two small branches, which was extremely hard and could be pierced and chopped.

Zhao Xuan remembered that his father had described such a weapon before, and he clearly remembered that it was Lu Bu's 'Fang Tian Painting Halberd'.

"Could this be Fang Tian's painting halberd?"

Xiahou Jing was surprised and said: "Senior Brother Zhao really has a vision, that's right, this is Fang Tian's painting halberd!"

"Isn't Fang Tian's halberd Lu Bu's weapon, how can it be in your hands?"

"Have you forgotten, my ancestor served under Cao Cao's account, and Lu Bu left three things behind after he was captured and beheaded, one is the red rabbit horse that travels thousands of miles a day, the other is the purple gold armor on his body, and the other is the Fang Tian painting halberd in my hand. ”

"The red rabbit horse was given to Guan Fu and his grandfather, I know this, but the other two don't. ”

"Guan Fu, who is Guan Fu?" Xia Houjing was shocked when he heard this.

"He is my good brother, the grandson of the general Guan Yu. ”

Xiahou Jing was dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "Isn't Guan Yu's vein broken?"

As soon as Zhao Xuan heard this, he knew that Xiahou Jing didn't know that Guan Yu had three sons, Guan Suo, so he said: "Guan Xing's eldest son Guan Tong has no queen, and his second son Guan Yi and his family were all killed by Pang Hui, but Guan Yu's uncle and grandfather also have a son, Guan Suo, and Guan Fu is the son of Guan Suo's uncle. ”

Xiahou Jing was very excited and said, "Where is Guan Fu, is Guan Suo still alive?"

Zhao Xuan sighed: "Uncle Guan Suo has passed away, Guan Fu, hey, I don't know how he is now, I didn't want to follow the master here, just because I have to wait to meet Guan Fu, hey, I'll tell you about this later." ”

Xiahou Jing felt as if he had poked Zhao Xuan's sadness, so he didn't ask much, and continued: "The Red Rabbit Horse was given to Guan Yu, and Fang Tian's painting halberd and purple gold battle armor were given to my Xiahou family. ”

"I see, so now that Fang Tian's halberd has been passed to you, what about that armor, what kind of armor is it?"

"The three-pronged hair is purple and gold, the Xichuan red brocade and hundred flowers robe, the beast face swallows the head and the chain armor, and the armor is exquisite. ”

Zhao Xuan was envious when he heard this, he had always wanted a piece of his own battle armor, and now that Xiahou Jing said it, his heart was itching, and he opened his eyes and asked, "The battle armor is also in your hand now?"

"I also heard about the battle armor, and he didn't say anything when I asked my father, maybe it was passed on to other people from the Xiahou family. Xiahou Jing muttered.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but be disappointed, it turned out that this armor was not in Xiahou Jing's hands, it seemed that Zhao Xuan was currently unable to see the style of this purple gold treasure armor.

But the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xiahou Jing's hand has also opened Zhao Xuan's eyes, Zhao Xuan stood his gentian bright silver spear next to Fang Tian's painting halberd, the two weapons are both cold and shining, not to lose the artifacts left by the fierce generals, so powerful and domineering.

Historically, the halberd is usually a kind of instrumental thing, less used in actual combat, Zhao Xuan thought that Fang Tian's halberd was a legend, and now it seems that someone can indeed use it for fighting, but Fang Tian's halberd is more peculiar, and I am afraid that the user is also very demanding, Xiahou Jing said that he can't understand it, and it seems that what he said is true.

The meaning of Fang Tian's halberd is a halberd that can be compared with the heavens, and the name is exaggerated, aiming to show how powerful the halberd is, and the user must be extraordinary, but now Zhao Xuan looked at Xiahou Jing holding this Fang Tian halberd in his hand, but he never saw how extraordinary he was. Therefore, he smiled and said, "I don't know how much Senior Brother Xiahou's halberd method can have as much as Lu Bu?"