Yang Qian understood that the competition outside was different from that inside his own village. The competition outside was just about showing off each other's martial arts and proving each other.
They can compliment each other without hurting each other.
After thinking for a while, Yang Gan said, "There are only two of us here. Do you want to compete with each other?"
Deyang Jun frowned and said, "We are all students of our mentor. It wouldn't be good if you were injured."
Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, "Good boy, this is the first time someone has competed with me and made me careful to get hurt."
But looking at his sincere face, he doesn't look like someone deliberately looking for trouble.
"Deyang Jun, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to show off. My martial arts skills are all based on actual combat. There are no routines. It's just chopping. It doesn't look good at all. How about we use wooden knives and wooden swords?"
"Wooden sword and wooden sword?"
Yang Gan took out two wooden sticks from the weapon rack, grabbed a bronze sword, and began to sharpen it. After a while, two rough swords were ready.
After throwing the wooden sword to Lord Deyang, Yang Qian raised his head and said, "First of all, no matter whether you win or lose, we will compete behind closed doors."
Yang Qian was running through thousands of troops without encountering a single defeat. It was impossible for him to admit defeat, but it was okay to give others a face. As for whether this person knew it or not, it was up to him.
If you can get this person's favor, I believe your next actions will be much smoother.
Deyang Jun smiled and said, "Don't worry, if Brother Yang loses, I will never reveal it."
"Hahahaha, watch it." Yang Gan curled his lips, obviously not interested in this handsome guy at all.
The wooden sword was constantly waving in Lord Deyang's hands, and various moves came at his fingertips. His whole body was like a dancing butterfly.
A handsome guy is wearing ancient clothes, and he looks like a fairy, which is really interesting to watch.
Why don't you throw a gold ingot to him now and give him a reward? It would be nice to be the top brother on the list.
"Look at the sword~~!"
Deyang Jun, who was still flying, saw Yang Qian folding his hands and looking like a monkey. He felt angry and flew forward immediately.
When the tip of the sword was handed to Yang Gan, he moved, squatted down suddenly, rushed forward, and slashed back with the wooden sword.
At the critical moment, Lord Deyang blocked the attack with a sword flower on his back.
A drop of sweat actually appeared on Deyang Jun's forehead, and his face looked a little ugly: "Brother Yang, what a good trick."
"Remember what I told you, my martial arts skills are not good to look at. I focus on killing with one strike, and I mainly focus on actual combat."
"Okay, come again."
The two fought together again, and I have to say that Deyang Jun's martial arts skills were extraordinary. Although there were some traces of routines, they were not bad.
On the contrary, he also has traces of military martial arts.
After more than ten moves, Yang Qian used both arms to cut off the wooden sword with a sudden force, but Deyang Jun could not feel much force.
The wooden knife was already pressed against his chest.
He stared blankly at the hilt of the sword in his hand, still on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "Awesome, I thought my martial arts skills were invincible, but I didn't expect that I lost to you today."
"Don't be angry, no one knows anyway."
Deyang Jun looked bitter and said nothing, obviously unwilling. Yang Gan smiled and said, "You have better luck than me."
Deyang Jun was stunned and said angrily, "Why do you say that? You have defeated me once, so there is no need to humiliate people like this."
Yang Gan shook his head, "Ononon, don't get me wrong, what I mean is that only by knowing your own shortcomings can you improve and improve them."
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Progress, if you feel that there is no opponent within a hundred miles, it proves that your martial arts has reached a bottleneck and you need a more powerful opponent to fight against you. "
"Only when you know your shortcomings can you make progress..."
Deyang Jun's eyes began to light up. He was not a chicken-hearted person, but the thing he had always been most confident in was shattered without any effort, and he was inevitably a little unconvinced.
Now that he had figured it out, when his heart was quiet, he was shocked to realize that the dozen or so moves they had just exchanged were not a sparring exercise, but simply a teaching.
The gap between his own strength and Yang Qian's is too big.
"I want to know, how big is the gap between me and you?" Deyang Jun stared at Yang Qian. He was not afraid of failure. He was not the only one who lost to Yang Qian in this life. In the past, when his martial arts was not very strong, he also Lost to others.
"How big is it?" Yang Qian scratched his forehead.
What should I say about this? It's like a singing show in my previous life. Many instructors could actually tell which note they sang incorrectly, but some singers who have been popular for decades said they couldn't tell it at all, so they didn't dare to go on it. That show is the same.
Yang Qian looked around, weighed his wooden knife, and suddenly threw his arm towards a big tree next to him.
"Whoosh~~~!"
The wooden sword flashed past like lightning and thunder.
"Pfft~~~!"
When Deyang Jun blinked again, he saw that the wooden knife without sharpness was inserted into the big tree until it was submerged in the handle.
"Hi~~~~!"
He couldn't help but take a breath, "It's so terrifying~~~~! Brother Yang is really born with divine power!!!"
"If I had this power, my martial arts would definitely reach a higher level."
Yang Gan shook his head and warned, "If a person with strong strength is not good at martial arts, it is easy for others to catch his shortcomings and kill him with one strike. Therefore, there is a prerequisite for strong strength. You have to be able to hit people."
"Strength is the foundation of everything. Coupled with extraordinary skills, you are invincible."
"Invincible? What is undefeated?"
"Being undefeated means you won't lose, but you won't win either."
"How to win."
"Strength, skill, and brains. Fighting with people is different from fighting. When two armies are facing each other, our bodies have already become instinctive. We just rush to kill. But when fighting with people, we must not only crush them with strength and skills, but also Use your brain more than others, such as selling flaws and using words to confuse the other party."
Yang Gan threw out all his understanding.
Lord Deyang was stunned when Yang Qian said it directly. If this world hadn't been an ordinary world, he might have had an epiphany and ascended on the spot.
Yang Qian waved his hand in front of the dazed Deyang Jun, "Hey, Deyang Jun, Hui Hun La?"
"Ah~~!"
"Mr. Deyang, I have to cook. Today, in the name of offering wine, we invite well-educated people to make arguments. It will be troublesome to embarrass him."
Lord Deyang immediately grabbed Yang Qian and said anxiously, "Ah, how can a brave man like you do the work of a cook?"
"Hahaha, Jijiu said, I can also open a school."
"What, you also want to start a school, what is it? Can I learn it?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "A gourmet, someone who specializes in cooking, are you interested?"
After that, he walked towards the kitchen.
Deyang Jun twitched his lips. This person was quite interesting, but how could such a person come to Tang Country? What was his purpose?
I can’t even remember how long it’s been since I’ve seen such a neat and murderous person.
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Martial arts.
When Yang Qian came to the kitchen, he immediately frowned, "Christina, what are you doing? Why haven't the ingredients been cut into pieces?"
"I don't even know what you're going to do?"
"I gotta Fake~~~!"
"Cut the beef into pieces for me."
"It's too small, almost as big as a fist."
"A fist, your fist is still my fist."
Yang Qian really wanted to hit him with his fist, "My fist, your fist is too big and the meat won't be cooked well."
"Hey, don't cut up the chicken. I want to use it to make chopped chicken."
After all the ingredients were prepared, Yang Gan began to use a needle to poke holes in the various meats that needed to be stewed, so that the flavor could be better absorbed.
While Yang Qian was busy, Zhang Yumeng was also busy. She was almost going crazy. There were so many books, let alone copying them. It would take me who knows how long just to shoot the video.
There are even a lot of bamboo slips, and the bundles are very heavy. Fortunately, Belika is a strong man, otherwise, let alone shooting videos, it is very likely to get tenosynovitis.
As time went by, well-dressed educated scholars and scholar-officials were invited to the waterside pavilion one after another.
Tan Tianyan and Deyang Jun must be given face. Leaving aside Tan Tianyan, Deyang Jun is not an ordinary person. Some senior scholar-bureaucrats are very secretive about his identity.
At the entrance of the hall, several men dressed in silk and satin all raised their hands to Chat Tianyan.
The man with the cocked crown smiled and said, "Let's talk about sacrificial wine. Today's political meeting must be full of dignitaries and celebrities."
Tan Tianyan's face was full of smiles, "Thank you for your compliments. Mr. Li Liu is an important minister of the Liao Kingdom, and he has traveled thousands of miles to come here. It is really a blessing for Mr. Tan and his daughter."
"Master Li, I have always admired the beauty and talent of the Mu family. Wherever the Mu family goes, Master Li will always be with him." A companion joked.
Li Liu smiled and said, "My fair lady, a gentleman is good at being a gentleman, not to mention the talents of everyone in Mu. How can I be so graceful? If Li is good at being a gentleman, why not?"
"What Mr. Li said is true." Dog Leg immediately flattered him.
Li Liu looked around and wondered, "Why don't you see everyone Mu coming out?"
Tan Tianyan smiled and said, "The guests haven't arrived yet, and my goddaughter is still painting in the room."
"What about the owner of the waterside pavilion, Lord Deyang?"
"I have a student who came over today. Mr. Deyang is very skilled. The two of them are competing in a competition."
Li Liu was surprised and said, "I have always heard that Lord Deyang has superb swordsmanship. It is really rare for someone to be able to compete with him. It seems that we will get to know this person after the wine ceremony."
"It's easy to talk about."
At this time, Lord Deyang came out and kept raising his hands to everyone, indicating that he was late and was being neglected.
When I invited someone to dinner, the host didn't show up. Fortunately, I had my mentor to help me. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful.
After everyone exchanged greetings, they planned to walk towards the inner hall.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed in aggressively from the door.
A servant said loudly, "Mr. Xinyi is here~~~~!"
Everyone present became serious, and some people looked ugly.
Deyang Jun sneered, "Someone actually came uninvited."
A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and a mustache walked in with tiger steps, and slightly raised his hand to Lord Deyang, "Jun Deyang held a demonstration banquet today. I came to ask questions about politics with an open mind. Lord Deyang always treats me with courtesy." Guest. You will probably not turn me away."
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