Unknowingly, Wang Yuyan and others had been staying at Juxian Manor for two months.
In the Yue Family Courtyard.
Murong Chengze was driving the wooden stakes with great interest, and his small meat fists made the wooden stakes bang. Compared to Yue Helai who was also practicing wooden stakes and had not changed his ambition to join the army, he was somewhat more powerful.
This made Yue He feel a little ashamed, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Although the boy in front of him was the son of the person he admired, this embarrassment of being inferior to a child still made him feel a little discouraged.
On the other hand, Xiao Yue Fei, who was sitting on the steps beside him, was filled with yearning as he watched Murong Chengze driving the piles. ?.?????.???
After these two months of getting along, Xiao Yuefei was finally willing to talk, but only to Wang Yuyan and Murong Chengze. Like Ah Zi, who liked to tease him, he never talked to each other.
And this honest appearance naturally aroused Ah Zi's rebellious mentality even more, and she never gave up on him.
After driving a set of wooden stakes, Murong Chengze felt refreshed and full of strength.
Since he became a governor, Li Qiu Shui used Li Qinglu's body to teach him martial arts. Although Murong Chengze is only six years old, his martial arts are no less than those of the second-rate masters in the world, plus the small Wuxiang Kung Fu. He is successful in cultivation, and he also practices the Great Shifting Mind Technique, and his physical strength far exceeds that of his peers.
After stretching his muscles, Murong Chengze quickly noticed Yue Fei beside him and waved to him with a smile.
Yue Fei gradually became familiar with him and immediately ran over with his short legs.
"Want to learn martial arts?"
Murong Chengze smiled.
"think!"
Yue Fei opened his mouth and muttered for a long time before spitting out this word.
"I'll teach you!"
Murong Chengze patted his shoulder very generously, followed up with a long fist, and lunged forward to strike.
"ha!"
Seeing this, Yue Fei quickly followed up with a punch and shouted subconsciously.
Murong Chengze couldn't help but hold back his laughter, and followed up with a few more punches, which were the Taizu Changquan that martial arts practitioners were introduced to.
Then a very interesting scene appeared. Not only Yue Fei was practicing boxing with Murong Chengze, but Yue He was also practicing beside him.
As a result, Mr. Yao discovered him and pulled him away by his ears.
Compared to Yue Helai, Yue Fei was undoubtedly a talented martial arts prodigy. He had a simple set of Taizu Changquan, but in just one morning, he almost remembered it and could perform it himself.
It's just that I'm still young, haven't done any horse stance, and have a shallow foundation. I only know the form and fail to understand the subtleties of the boxing technique.
But this is already very rare for a child who is only over one year old and can barely learn to walk.
After discovering that Yue Fei indeed had a talent for martial arts, Murong Chengze was overjoyed and went directly back to Juxian Manor to call Li Qinglu to teach Yue Fei.
Li Qinglu didn't know what was going on at first, but after learning that she was instructing Yue Fei to practice martial arts, she replaced him with Li Qiu Shui.
Li Qiushui first touched Yue Fei's bones, and then said with a surprised look on his face: "I didn't expect that besides Ze'er, there are such unparalleled talents in this world?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but look at Chengze with envy and said, "Thankfully your father can find you such an opponent, brat, you will be blessed in the future!"
Hearing Li Qinglu call him a "brat" again, Murong Chengze couldn't help but tilted his head and looked at the other party curiously.
After all, when Li Qinglu taught him how to read and write, she was more gentle than her mother, but once she taught him how to practice martial arts, she became extremely strict, as if she was a different person.
"If your father hadn't accepted him as his adopted son, I would have accepted him as his disciple... Whatever! Since we are all his adopted sons anyway, I will also teach him how to practice!"
Li Qiushui now occupies Li Qinglu's body. In addition to enjoying temporary happiness when she is warm with Murong Fu, she spends most of her time sleeping in Li Qinglu's consciousness to warm her soul.
It wasn't until she discovered that Murong Chengze was a good martial artist that she became interested. She would come out to teach him martial arts from time to time. Now that Yue Fei was there, her interest was naturally doubled!
Yue Fei stared blankly at the beautiful woman in front of him who was extremely elegant and showed nobility in every gesture, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Li Qiushui injected the true energy into Yue Fei's body, and when the true energy traveled throughout the opponent's body, until it returned to the Dantian, he knew which technique Yue Fei was most suitable to practice!
"You have such a pure physique. As you grow older, the Yang fire in your body will only become stronger, which is perfect for practicing our "Supreme Pure Yang Jue"."
"Fortunately, I discovered it. If my senior sister saw it, hehe... that would be amazing!"
Li Qiu Shui looked at Yue Fei in front of him. He was surprised and at the same time felt a sense of revenge, the pleasure of being better than the Tianshan Child Elder.
Since Yue Fei was Murong Fu's adopted son, Li Qiushui did not hide his clumsiness and recited the inner method of Duzun Chunyang Jue word by word, guiding him to practice this technique.
Now that Yue Fei is still young and can't even read, Li Qiu Shui naturally doesn't expect him to master this martial arts immediately, but it is not difficult to just ask him to recite the formula.
For a period of time after that, Li Qiushui would go to Yue Mansion every day to teach Yue Fei a few formulas. If he couldn't memorize them, he would beat him with a bamboo board, which was very harsh.
Fortunately, Yue Fei was also very smart. From that day on, he began to learn calligraphy and was able to memorize the formulas taught to him by Li Qiushui and write them down silently.
While Li Qiushui was enthusiastic about cultivating Yue Fei, the rebel army far away in Liaodong had also united with the Jurchen tribe to capture Longcheng.
After this period of recuperation, the rebel army continued to rescue the Han people and Bohai people enslaved by the Khitan people, and finally expanded the number of troops to 70,000. In addition to the 30,000 warriors of the Jurchen tribe, they already owned and Daliao Prefecture The capital of the military's head-on conflict.
Since the Jurchens hated the Khitans and the rebels were moving to Longcheng, the Khitan people who were originally in Liaoyang Prefecture were also willing to move to Longcheng with the rebels.
After all, the rebel army has promised to give Liaoyang Mansion to the Jurchen tribe. If the Jurchen tribe takes over this state city, they will live a very sad life and may even become slaves.
With this group of reserve reinforcements, the morale of the rebel army was also high. They passed through Liaodong and killed generals all the way to the outside of Longcheng, acting in a very high-profile manner.
Now that the main force of the Liao army has all moved south, the rebels can naturally attack the city and seize territory in the rear without any scruples. However, for this journey to be so smooth, the help of the Jurchen tribe is naturally indispensable.
During the war, the Jurchen tribesmen were not afraid of death, and their kung fu was immediately impressive. What frightened Zongze and others even more was that the Jurchen tribesmen were not only astonishing in combat power, but also frightening in their cruelty.
I saw that the Jurchen tribesmen all shaved their hair in front, and dragged a long braid on the back of their heads. When fighting with the enemy, their faces were ferocious, and the blue veins on their heads popped out, which was really scary. In addition, every time they fought, their faces were ferocious. After killing an enemy, he would cut off the enemy's head and tie it around his waist to demonstrate, letting the blood flow on his trouser legs.
And they were covered in blood, like demons crawling out of hell. Whenever the enemy saw them coming, they would all be frightened and run for their lives, with no intention of fighting.
