"Keep up the good work." Li Qing encouraged, "One day, he will be moved by your filial piety."
Shi Biao nodded: "I believe I can."
…
After eating and drinking, Shi Biao rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, I have almost learned everything you taught me. Can you teach me something new?"
"What do you want to learn?" Li Qing said, patting his belly.
"I also want to dance with a sword as tall as one person." Shi Biao's face was full of yearning.
"Hmm...wait." Li Qing stood up and went back to the house, taking out the tall sword. "Try it."
"..." Shi Biao held the handle of the knife and took a deep breath: "Get up!"
Didn't get up.
He held the knife in both hands, exerted all his strength, and shouted: "Give it to me."
This time he got up, but he could only stand up. The blade of the sword was trembling, and Shi Biao's arms were trembling.
'Clang--' The big knife hit the ground, and Shi Biao gasped: "This... this is too heavy."
He knew that the knife was not light, but after actually holding it, he realized how heavy it was, no less than 120 kilograms.
He can easily lift more than a hundred kilograms of rocks, because moving rocks relies more on waist strength, while wielding a big knife relies more on arm strength. Such a heavy knife and such a long knife are really difficult to control.
He couldn't imagine how Li Qing danced, and even doubted that it was not the same one.
"Sir, give me a try." Shi Biao gasped. He felt that this was beyond the limits of the human body.
Li Qing stepped forward and held the handle of the knife, saying calmly: "Get out of the way."
Shi Biao obediently took a few steps back and looked at Li Qing expectantly.
"Buzz~"
The broadsword flashed with cold light and rose from the ground. The blade cut through the air and made a buzzing sound that kept making people dizzy.
Chopping, slashing, lifting, blocking, intercepting, wrapping, transforming, scraping... the speed is extremely fast, and each knife is powerful and heavy.
Shi Biao knew what was good, and he could see that although this sword technique seemed too simple, it was actually extremely practical.
Fighting on the battlefield does not need to be fancy, killing the enemy is the first choice.
These moves performed by Li Qing are all basic, but with the blessing of speed and strength, they turn decay into magic, and every sword is a magical skill.
Perfectly stunning!
Is this guy still a human being? Shi Biao couldn't help but doubt.
Watching Li Qing wield a knife, he had the illusion that the knife was not made of fine iron at all, but of vegetation.
Such a heavy knife was extremely light in Li Qing's hands, weighing less than four ounces.
After half a quarter of an hour, Li Qing put away his sword: "Have you learned it?"
"..." Shi Biao's face was full of dark lines: I need to learn how to use a hammer, but I can't even use a knife.
However, he was really convinced.
Not to mention the sword skills, this strength alone made him fall to the ground.
Simply... King Chu Ba is still alive.
"Um...sir!" Shi Biao swallowed, "How did you develop your strength?"
Li Qing had a slender figure. He looked tall and strong, but not burly. He really couldn't imagine where Li Qing's strength came from.
If Li Qing was burly and majestic, with protruding tendons all over his body, and his arms were thicker than an average person's waist, he would still be able to accept it, but... Li Qing had a well-proportioned and medium-sized figure.
Even just looking at his face, he looks like a pretty boy.
The visual impact brought by this contrast shocked Shi Biao beyond measure.
"Well... everyone's physique is different." Li Qing explained with a smile: "Strength is 70% determined by destiny and 30% determined by hard work. I can teach you ways to increase your strength, but you are destined not to reach my level. "
Shi Biao nodded slightly, not discouraged, but happy because he could increase his strength.
He didn't want to compete with the outrageous Li Qing, that was unrealistic, as long as he could be stronger.
"Sir, teach me." Shi Biao said impatiently.
"Ahem... I can't teach you for nothing." Li Qing said lightly, "You know, my salary is not high."
Shi Biao was startled, then nodded and said: "That's right. I'll send it to you when the tuition is paid. By the way, what was that sword technique just now?
Can you teach me too? "
"Didn't I teach you a lesson?" Li Qing said with a smile, "You can't chew off more than you can chew. On the battlefield, you can eat it all with one move."
"No, no, I think the one you just used is more practical."
"Well... yes, yes, but... this is another price."
"No problem." Shi Biao nodded, "How much is the tuition?"
Li Qing smiled and said: "Based on your strength, you can do it as long as you want."
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Shi Biao didn't bring any money, so he couldn't just ask for advice, so he turned to talk about Shi Heng.
"Sir, I'm stupid. I understand what you told me, but I don't know how to speak it." Shi Biao said distressedly, "And my uncle is a very stubborn person. Most people can't persuade him. Can you help me?" "
Li Qing nodded lightly: "I will help if I can, but I will be busy recently. After I finish the things at hand, I will help you persuade him."
Li Qing urged: "You have to be optimistic about him and don't let him go further down the wrong road. He made great contributions in the battle last year. The emperor still has a high tolerance for him, but this does not mean that the emperor will not Will move him;
No emperor could tolerate ministers like him all the time. Besides, he was not the only capable general. "
"I understand." Shi Biao nodded solemnly and sighed: "Looks like we still have to fight!"
"...You think about it." Li Qing thought for a while, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and wrote down two prescriptions, "Prepare the medicine according to the prescription, and take the small dose of the prescription orally;
Apply large doses of prescriptions externally, um... the best effect is to take a medicated bath. With these two prescriptions, you can increase the intensity of your exercise without worrying about damaging your body. "
However, considering that Shi Biao is more powerful, Li Qing added: "Don't go too far, just exercise twice a day, for half an hour at a time."
Shi Biao quickly took it as if he had found a treasure, and asked happily: "Sir, what are the training techniques?"
"Squats, stances, weightlifting, sit-ups, weight-bearing long-distance running..." Li Qing said it all.
Shi Biao listened in confusion. Some of them he could understand, but some he had never heard of at all.
"Sir, what are push-ups?"
"I'll demonstrate it to you." Li Qing rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on the ground and rose and fell rapidly, doing more than ten times in a row, "Are you familiar with it?"
"Ang." Shi Biao said calmly, "I know it, but... sir, are you sure this will help you gain strength?"
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Shi Biao said strangely: "This is not sleeping with a woman... Ahem, is this okay?"
"...Of course." Li Qing's face was full of black lines, "This is practiced by one person, and it is not some kind of Fang Zhongshu."
"Hey, I understand." Shi Biao nodded: "By the way, sir, what are you busy with? Do you need my help?"
Li Qing shook his head: "As long as you take good care of your uncle, you don't need to worry about me."
"All right."
Shi Biao put the prescription into his arms and grinned, "Then I'll leave first and come back tomorrow to make up for the tuition."
Li Qing smiled and nodded: "Biao, take good care of your uncle."
"Don't worry, I can do it." Shi Biao patted his chest, full of confidence, "Let's go!"
"Um."
Li Qing leaned back comfortably on the recliner and thought to himself: With Shi Heng's bad temper, he would definitely not be able to swallow being bullied by his nephew like this. It is estimated that he will come to visit again in a few days.
As a military general, especially one like Shi Heng who likes to charge into battle, he has a strong obsession with kung fu.
Li Qing believed that Shi Biao's rapid progress would definitely stimulate Shi Heng.
If you don't believe it, he won't come... A smile appeared on Li Qing's lips.
After eating, people easily feel sleepy, and he fell asleep not long after. óΠъ.oяＧ
After half an hour, Li Qing woke up faintly, stood up and washed his face. He felt energetic and refreshed.
"We must develop a good habit of taking naps in the future." Li Qing whispered to himself.
Then, he walked under the wooden shed, patted the donkey awake from his nap, and said, "Stop sleeping, let's go into the palace."
"..." The donkey reluctantly walked out of the wooden shed with eyes wide open.
…
Royal study room.
Zhu Qiyu looked at Li Qing's plan and nodded his head: "Just do as Mr. said. If you need anyone, you can directly transfer them. There is no need to report again."
Zhu Qiyu took off the token, handed it to Li Qing, and said with a smile: "By the way, sir, Yu Qian declined the title. I made him Shaobao."
"That's good." Li Qing nodded.
"No, what I mean is that I haven't awarded you a reward yet." Zhu Qiyu said, "How about... reinstating your former title?"
"That's not necessary," Li Qing shook his head. "First of all, I am also a civil servant. Secondly, my achievements are not well-known, and the seventh-grade title is hard to accept."
Zhu Qiyu was deeply moved, and at the same time he did not want to wrong Li Qing, so he muttered: "Then I will reward you with a big house."
"No need. A small house is fine, and I'm used to it." Li Qing still refused, paused, and said, "If the emperor is really sorry, just reward me with some gold."
