The training started again, and dozens of Yang's children began to get on their horses and run on the training ground. The horses were as strong as flying and the arrows were powerful. Yuan Qing's blood was boiling when he saw it. He wished he could also get on the horse and gallop and ride with them.
He was completely fascinated and forgot about time, as if he was training with everyone.
'Pa!' He felt as if something had hit his little butt. When he turned around, he saw a small stone falling from the tree. Looking down again, he was startled and saw his aunt with her hands on her hips and a frosty look on her face. Looking at him and looking at the sky, it was already dusk.
He scratched his head in embarrassment, slowly climbed down the tree, lowered his head and admitted his mistake to his aunt, "I was so obsessed with watching it that I forgot the time."
"Not only did you forget the time, but I made you lose your voice, but you just couldn't hear me. If you don't hear me anymore, I'm going to hit you with a bamboo pole."
"Auntie, I was wrong!"
"Hmph! It's not enough to just admit your mistake, you have to be punished. If you didn't write a word of today's homework, I will punish you by starving you. Come back with me quickly."
Yuan Qing's little stomach growled loudly with hunger. He had no choice but to follow his aunt back home.
When he got back to the house, he didn't dare to ask for food, so he sat down and worked on his homework conscientiously. Shen Qiuniang saw that he really knew his mistake, so she put the food in front of him and said angrily: "I'll spare you this time. Next time, I’ll be hungry all day.”
Yuan Qing was so hungry that he almost fainted. He picked up the rice bowl and ate it in big gulps, while not forgetting to flatter him, "I knew my aunt loved me the most and would give me food to eat."
Seeing that he was so hungry, Shen Qiuniang felt distressed and amused at the same time, "You are only three years old. You have to be five before you can start learning martial arts?"
Yuan Qing stopped his job and asked in surprise: "Can your aunt also do martial arts?"
Shen Qiuniang's face was a little uncomfortable, "I don't know how to fight, but Niu Niu's father is a fierce general. I listened to what he said."
"What else is there? Auntie told me, I like it!"
Seeing that Shen Qiuniang forgot to eat when she heard about learning martial arts, she hit him on the head and said, "Eat first! After eating, finish your homework before talking."
Yuan Qing always took his time doing his homework, but today, he finished his homework at an unprecedented speed and immediately ran to the kitchen to pester Shen Qiuniang.
"Auntie, you've finished your homework, please tell me quickly!"
Shen Qiuniang was washing the dishes and was so entangled by him that she had no choice but to wipe her hands on her apron and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know any martial arts, but I can give you a book, which was left by Niu Niu's father. "
Yuan Qing jumped up with joy. Niuniu's father was a fierce general, so what he left behind must be martial arts secrets. "Auntie, give it to me quickly."
Shen Qiuniang took him back to his room and pulled out the book box from under the couch. Yuan Qing was surprised. He had already read through all the books in the box, but he didn't see any martial arts secrets! Could it be that some kind of invisible potion was used to write in the cracks?
He was thinking wildly when he saw his aunt pull out a thin booklet from the plywood of the book box. Yuan Qing's eyes suddenly widened. It turned out that it was hidden inside. It was really a martial arts secret book.
"This book is the only souvenir left by Niuniu's father, so I hid it in the plywood for fear of being damaged by you."
Yuan Qing blushed. In his previous life, he didn't know how to cherish books. Reading was like eating books. None of his books was complete. The same was true of his aunt's books. Pages fell off or threads broke and fell apart when he turned them over. None of his books were complete. , no wonder my aunt wants to hide.
"Let me tell you first, this book is a commemorative book. You are not allowed to damage it. You are only allowed to read it for an hour every day, and then return it to me."
"Auntie, I promise not to break it!"
Yuan Qing had already seen the human figure in the book. He was so impatient that he grabbed the book from Shen Qiuniang's hand and ran back to his room. Shen Qiuniang had no choice but to shake his head and said, "This child, if he can study well This energy will be good.”
.......
Although Niuniu had fallen asleep early, Yuan Qing was still afraid that she would wake up and cause trouble, so he locked the door and then sat down to study the martial arts secret book with great piety.
The book was very thin, with only a dozen pages. The cover said the words "Zhang's Sword Technique". Yuan Qing was a little disappointed. He originally thought it was a martial arts secret manual for practicing internal skills, just like the Nine Yin Manual, but it turned out to be a sword After flipping through a few pages, he became even more disappointed. The knife technique was very simple, just one knife to the left, one to the right, one knife up, one knife down, one knife in front, one knife in the back, one knife diagonally, one knife straight... a total of thirty Er Dao was very simple and he remembered it after reading it twice.
Can you become a fierce general if you learn this sword technique? Yuan Qing scratched his head. He was a little doubtful whether Niu Niu's father was the proud swordsman of Jianghu Zhongping. The sword technique of the servant in the martial arts field just now was much more complicated than this one. Could it be that it is practical because of its simplicity? ?
Yuan Qing thought again of his aunt knocking him on the head, just such a simple knock, but he couldn't escape, "Quick!" Yuan Qing suddenly realized that the sword was fast, so it was simple. Niu Niu's father's nickname must be Zhang Kuai Dao.
After thinking about this, Yuan Qing became excited again. He turned to the last page and saw a few words written on it: "This sword technique can be practiced at the age of five. It strikes three thousand trees every day, supplemented by building the foundation. At the age of eight, he struck a tree with a thirty-pound sword a thousand times, and after finishing three sticks of incense, his sword skills were perfected.'
Yuan Qing couldn't help but was stunned. He swung a 30-kilogram knife to chop down a tree a thousand times, and he had to finish it with three sticks of incense within a time limit. What was the concept? He had incredible arm strength. In his previous life, he even swung a knife a thousand times with his bare hands but his hands were sore. Needless to say, it takes a knife weighing thirty kilograms.
How is this possible? At this time, Yuan Qing noticed the four words in the middle, "supplemented by foundation building", which means that starting to build the foundation at the age of five, I am afraid these four words are the key.
So what is foundation building? Taking medicine or meditating to practice internal strength? He looked through the book front and back, even looking in the cracks, but there was not a single word. I was afraid that this was a secret skill passed down from ancestors and would not be written on paper.
He was very disappointed. There was no way to build a foundation. How could he chop down trees a thousand times with a thirty-pound sword in the future? He could only practice sword skills like those servants.
Yuan Qing lay down with his hands on his hands. He already understood to some extent that in ancient times, when learning martial arts, one had to start training from a young age and build a foundation. Only when one grows up, one's strength and speed will be different from ordinary people's, and a person's potential can be maximized.
So the fathers of those fierce generals are also generals, like Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin and others. Their fathers are all generals. Only they know how to train their sons. They use special methods to transform their muscles and bones since they were young. This is probably what building the foundation means. .
Those soldiers were ordinary farmers who joined the imperial army after they reached adulthood. At that time, they could no longer build foundations, so they could only practice sword skills and never become generals.
In this world, there is no qigong in martial arts novels that can hurt people. The so-called martial arts is not about the advanced sword skills, but the people who use them. For example, Cheng Yaojin’s ax only has three and a half moves, and anyone can learn it. Yes, according to the novel, Cheng Yaojin also trained a hundred young Cheng Yaojin.
But why these one hundred little Cheng Yaojin can't replace the real Cheng Yaojin? It's because they don't have Cheng Yaojin's strength, his speed, and his will that he has cultivated since childhood.
Yuan Qing sighed, although he already understood, but who will help him build the foundation? And each master will build the foundation differently, just like Qin Qiong's father and Cheng Yaojin's father must use different methods, so Cheng Yaojin's father will definitely use different methods. Jin Cai couldn't beat Qin Qiong.
Originally, he wanted to become a master of that martial arts master, but after thinking about this, he didn't want to go. Don't use low-quality fertilizer on a good seedling.
I don’t know who Li Yuanba asked to build the foundation. It seems to be some kind of Ziyang Zhenren. He is nainai. Who is this Ziyang Zhenren?
.........
Shen Qiuniang had fallen asleep, but she was suddenly awakened by the movement in the yard. She was startled, took out a dagger from under the pillow, stood up, and rushed to the window with unusual quickness. If Yuan Yuan Qing would be frightened to death when he saw his aunt Shen Qiuniang's speed, as fast as a shadow.
Then he will suddenly realize why Niu Niu is so fierce and why she will become a red cat girl when she grows up. The reason is that his aunt can actually do martial arts.
Of course Shen Qiuniang can also do martial arts. Otherwise, with her appearance and not being the sister of Empress Chen, she would have been killed by the Sui army long ago. How could she have kept her innocence.
Shen Qiuniang hid behind the window and used a dagger to gently open a crack in the window. Following the crack, she looked towards the yard. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh.
Under the moonlight, Yuan Qing was holding a pot lid in his left hand and a spatula in his right hand. He was practicing his knife skills in an orderly manner, and he was still chanting: "Left knife, right knife, upper knife. The next cut..."
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