The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 127 Martial Arts
Feng Jiang was waiting for Xiao Yu and Jun Rong on the martial arts training ground. Last time he came and left in a hurry, he forgot to return the soldier amulet to Xiao Yu, and today he happened to return it to the original owner by the way.

There was no one on the training ground at this time, he walked around with nothing to do, took a long gun from the weapon rack, gestured a few times, shook his head, and put it back.

Turning around, he drew out another broad knife. He strode forward, and the broad knife swept across, causing a gust of wind. He nodded in satisfaction: "The knife is still easy to use."

"General Feng is good at using knives, especially heavy knives. A crescent moon knife with nine rings swept across the frontier invincible hands. There are songs in the frontier: the copper ring rings, the ghost moon appears, and there is no stranger under the knife."

A clear voice sounded from behind, Feng Jiang hurriedly turned around to look, when he saw Xiao Yu and Jun Rong, he knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said: "The last general sees His Majesty, and sees the prince."

"Exemption."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Jiang straightened up and looked at Xiao Yu with a bit of doubt in his eyes: "How could the master know this ballad? I have entered the palace several times without bringing the crescent moon knife with nine rings."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and flicked on the knife, and there was a crisp "clang", "This knife is fairly thick, so you should be able to use it with ease."

Feng Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "This is what the master prepared for me?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "I asked someone to put it here in advance. I have checked your experience and know some details are normal."

Feng Jiang frowned: "When?"

"Earlier than you think, about three years ago."

"what?"

Feng Jiang was completely dumbfounded now, let alone him, Jun Rong couldn't react, "Three years ago? Three years ago I was still in the cold palace..."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why are you so surprised? Three years ago, General Feng returned triumphantly with my father. I saw it on the side of the road. At that time, I heard people talking about General Feng. I was curious, and I asked my father when I returned home. , he told me."

"I see."

Feng Jiang patted the knife with a smile: "Speaking of the Nine Rings Crescent Knife, it was specially made for me by the prince looking for a skilled craftsman. At that time, we repelled the Shaying tribe and accidentally found it in a carriage when we were clearing the battlefield. It was a very heavy stone, and later I saw that the stone was so hard that no knife or axe could leave any traces, so the prince moved his mind to transport the stone back and forge it into a weapon."

"Then why was it made into a knife instead of something else?"

Jun Rong asked curiously: "If you forge swords, you can make many of them, right?"

"That's true. The prince also considered it at the beginning, but after recruiting skilled craftsmen, those people said that the shape of the stone itself is more like a knife, and it would be more suitable to directly make it into a knife. If it is made into a sword, a lot of scraps will be wasted."

"In addition to fighting in the frontier, the sword is more convenient than the sword, so the prince ordered to forge the sword. At that time, it took a whole month to forge the sword before it finally took shape!"

Thinking of that past, Feng Jiang rubbed the handle of the knife with a smile, "My lord wanted to keep it for himself, but he found that the knife was too heavy, and it didn't match the martial arts he had learned. Instead, he would restrain his hands and feet, so he invited all the soldiers in the tent to try it out, who would use it?" Alright, give it to someone."

Looking at the complacency on Feng Jiang's face, Jun Rong said, "In the end, General Feng overwhelmed all the heroes and got this knife?"

"Yes, it can't be said to overwhelm the crowd, it's just that the final general is naturally stronger than others."

Jun Rong smiled and nodded, "This must be fate."

Feng Jiang and Jun Rong told stories and listened to each other, but Xiao Yu's thoughts turned to other places. She pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Did someone send someone to find out where the stone came from?"

Feng Jiang was stunned, "The lord seems to have sent someone to investigate, but they didn't find out. The captives at that time said that they picked up the stone in a hole in the ground, because they thought the stone was extremely hard, and wanted to take it back to make weapons for King Shaying. , Unfortunately, it was robbed by us."

"Later, I took people to look at the place the captive said. There was only this one stone, and there were no more."

Xiao Yu felt a little regretful: "Forget it, I was thinking that if there were more, I could recruit a group of blacksmiths to improve the weapons of the soldiers. With such sharp swords, they would also be of assistance on the battlefield. One more chance to live..."

Feng Jiang's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Xiao Yu with admiration: "The master has the world in his heart, which is beyond the reach of the last general."

"Let's not talk about this, I came here this time because I want to ask you for help."

Xiao Yu pointed to Jun Rong beside him, "General Feng looks at His Majesty's body, is it suitable for martial arts?"

Feng Jiang looked at Jun Rong in surprise: "The master means that you want me to teach His Majesty how to practice martial arts?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Feng Jiang paused suspiciously, "Ah...it's nothing, the general is just worried that His Majesty's rich body will be too much."

Jun Rong didn't care about Feng Jiang's doubts, "General Feng just looked at it, if you can't persist, I don't want to learn."

"Okay, since your majesty said so, please stand up and take a look at your majesty's skeleton."

Xiao Yu stepped aside a bit and asked Jun Rong to come forward: "Feng Jiang, take it easy, you can't achieve success in martial arts, it's best to proceed step by step, and your majesty doesn't expect to practice high-strength martial arts, as long as you can strengthen your body and be proficient in riding and archery Can."

Feng Jiang patted his chest, "Master, don't worry, I know it well."

As he said that, he threw the knife back with his backhand, and the blade landed on the weapon rack accurately and firmly.

Jun Rong's eyes lit up, and Feng Jiang smiled when he saw this: "Your Majesty, stand still and keep your feet slightly apart."

Jun Rong spread his legs slightly: "Is this so?"

Feng Jiang walked over and squeezed his arm, then pressed up on his shoulder, touched his back along the shoulder blade, and pressed again.

After a long while, he turned to Jun Rong, stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Your Majesty's body is thin and thin, but his frame is not small. It shows that you still have room for growth in the future. Logically speaking, martial arts is also possible. You Let's take... a half-hour horse stance."

Jun Rong hesitated: "How to do the horse stance?"

"Your Majesty looks at me."

Feng Jiang separated his feet, with his hands behind his back, bent his knees and sank down, and took a standard horse stance steadily. Jun Rong followed his example, separated his legs, squatted down, and swayed unsteadily.

Feng Jiang got up and came over and kicked Jun Rong's shoes: "Your Majesty, forgive me, your posture is not right, your toes are turned outward, your legs are hard, your hands are not back like this, your upper body is straight, yes! That's it, stand firm gone."

Feng Jiang looked at Jun Rong with satisfaction, "Maintain this horse stance for half an hour, but it's the first time I learn it, and a weak body like His Majesty can only last for a cup of tea."

Jun Rong gritted her teeth, "Okay."

Xiao Yu was about to sit on the viewing platform, Feng Jiang suddenly gave her a look, Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Feng Jiang said: "I have something to say to my master."

Xiao Yu glanced at Jun Rong, nodded and said, "Okay."

　When I wrote later, I mentioned the original regent many times, the one who died young, and I suddenly thought of a sentence: Although the prince is gone, he has always lived in our hearts. He is not in the Jianghu, but he is everywhere in the Jianghu. the legend~
　　
　
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