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Chapter 191 Self-strength is the foundation (please subscribe)

After coming out of Ning Mansion, Brother Cong had a layer of hot sweat on his forehead.

His dry mouth and slightly red face were obviously caused by the restlessness in the young boy's heart.

It's time for the young Muai, and it's normal to have some reactions.

"Brother Huan, thank you!"

While walking towards the small martial arts hall, Brother Cong expressed his sincere thanks.

"There is nothing to thank you for. We have been playing together since childhood!"

Jia Huan waved his hand and chuckled: "You have such qualifications and perseverance. If I just watch and don't help, will I still be my brother?"

"That's right!"

Brother Cong laughed loudly and said loudly: "When I succeed in martial arts in the future, I will definitely not do such a stupid thing. I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

"It's not that exaggerated!"

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Just a reminder, after receiving the Ning Mansion's military general inheritance, it is probably not only about martial arts training, but also about the study of military tactics and battle formations!"

"Ah, do you want to study again?"

Brother Cong wailed, instantly breaking the atmosphere he had just created: "Can you study less?"

"If you join the army in the future, do you want to be the enemy of ten people or the enemy of ten thousand people?"

Jia Huan rolled his eyes at the guy angrily and asked directly: "Tell the truth!"

Reading is not friendly to every child, but it is the easiest way to improve self-awareness and enhance your own knowledge.

Just like the imperial examination, it is the fairest opportunity for lower-level scholars to leap over the dragon's gate!

In this regard, Jia Huan would not negotiate conditions with Brother Cong. There were no conditions at all.

"Of course he will be defeated by thousands of people!"

"Then it's over. You don't understand the art of war and battle formations. Is it possible that you can defeat an army by yourself on the battlefield?"

"Among the famous generals of ancient times, weren't there such fierce men?"

"Then you are born with supernatural powers. With just a few exercises, you can lift a hundred kilograms of stone locks as if you were just playing?"

"How is it possible? I don't have such a talent!"

"If you don't have such a talent, what are you dreaming about?"

"Brother Huan, you are so disgusting. Is it possible that I can't even dream?"

"Dreams are dreams, don't think that you can really do it, otherwise you will be harming others and yourself!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you about this. Brother Huan, why don't you follow me and learn how to train as a general?"

"Didn't I tell you that I have another exercise plan? Don't look at my physical fitness and reaction ability. Are you comparable to me? Even in close quarters, you are no match!"

"I don't know how you train, Brother Huan. Not only do you have that incredible skill with hidden weapons, but you are also good at nine-section whip and fist and kick martial arts. I don't see you training deliberately at all times!"

"Haha, I have my own way of exercising. It's useless for you to envy me!"

"Can you teach me how I feel that your strength is improving much faster than those taught by martial arts masters? I don't know how effective the ancestors' training methods for generals are."

"Didn't I teach you the breathing method?"

Jia Huan said angrily: "As long as you can train this breathing method to your instincts, you can also achieve the same training effect as me. I'm afraid it will only be stronger and more efficient!"

As time goes by, the progress bar of breathing and breathing shown by Golden Finger has reached a level of [-]%, which is quite good for Jia Huan.

But after teaching it to Jia Cong, it is probably because there is no golden finger to give timely feedback, and the effect will not be seen for a while, so there will naturally be no motivation to practice.

To put it bluntly, Jia Cong is just a young boy in his early ten years. He is absolutely transparent in the house. He has not received enough teaching and care, and his mental growth is not enough compared with his age.

Of course, it may be that everyone's body is different, and what is suitable for Jia Huan may not be suitable for Brother Cong.

Regarding this matter, it is estimated that the progress bar of breathing and breathing is less than [-]%, so it is difficult to promote it to the outside world.

Jia Huan has no choice. With the error correction function of the golden finger, the current breathing method is completely tailor-made for him.

He has to wait until his medical skills and understanding of the body become more detailed and thorough before he can make corresponding adjustments and designs based on Brother Cong's own situation.

"Forget it, the breathing method you taught is too difficult to learn!"

Brother Cong said distressedly: "The key is that if you can't see the effect for a long time, it's really difficult to persist!"

"Then don't think too much, follow the traditional martial arts training model and improve step by step!"

Jia Huan smiled and said: "When you reach a high level and practice again, the effect will probably be very good!"

Brother Cong didn't say much, his mood was not affected at all, and he had no envy or jealousy towards Jia Huan's unique training mode.

"Remember, don't reveal this matter!" When they arrived at the small martial arts hall, Jia Huan deliberately warned: "When you become stronger and have enough self-protection in the future, then you can yell as much as you want!"

"Before this, if you haven't cultivated to a certain level, you have to continue to be honest!"

"Then when can I stop living so low-key and cautiously?"

Brother Cong asked a little irritably: "It's so frustrating to be in the house!"

"Sometimes, even if they are looked down upon by the maids and mothers-in-law, they still want to make fun of them, as if not doing so will not show off their identity and abilities!"

"Some guys spoke so harshly that I almost couldn't help but want to hit them!"

Jia Huan was also helpless and couldn't even say words of comfort.

Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering!

To be honest, Jia Huan, who is also a famous little transparent person in Rong Mansion, has a much better life than Brother Cong. After all, Aunt Zhao's existence is not a joke.

At least you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Brother Cong's situation is much worse.

Master Shengda ignored her, but Mrs. Xing didn't care. The children of the family below also followed suit, and even became more mean and vicious because of Brother Cong's status as a child of the Rong Mansion.

If I hadn't met a good nanny, I might not have survived the day I left home!

If you had always lived in the house, you would have become accustomed to such an environment, and you would not have much resentment in your heart, thinking that it should be like this.

But since leaving the government, my knowledge has increased, and I have become more sensible in reading, and I have realized that there is something wrong with the General's Mansion and the Rong Mansion.

He should have enjoyed the great resources of the Rong Mansion and the General Mansion. Not to mention being comparable to Jia Baoyu, he should have at least one-tenth or even one-twentieth of the resource treatment, right?

Especially in terms of the attitude towards having children at home, as the time of martial arts training increases, the anger in my heart becomes more and more swollen.

At this time, his situation was that of "holding a sharp blade and having a murderous intention". He originally did not have the courage to raise these thoughts, but isn't the situation different now?

"Whenever you pass the examination as a martial arts scholar or even a martial arts scholar, you won't have to give face to those families anymore. You can even leave the government directly and become a member of the branch clan!"

Jia Huan could only say this, otherwise what else could he do?

He had told Brother Cong about this before, and he had the same thoughts and thoughts.

When he got a little older, he began to make plans to leave the government and become a member of the branch clan.

It's actually not that difficult to do this. With the mindset of the old lady and Mrs. Wang, it is quite easy to do it as long as they stir their minds a little.

Of course, it's good to be a member of the side tribe. There is no need to try every means to directly eliminate yourself from the tribe like some fan fictions do, as if it is better to hang out alone.

"That's all!"

Brother Cong also knew how powerful he was. He had a goal in mind and was not at all discouraged. He ran to the small martial arts training ground with high morale and continued to sweat where he had temporarily interrupted.

Jia Huan sighed, he knew that Brother Cong was really difficult!

If it weren't for the small martial arts school that provided for him three meals a day, noon and night, and had recently increased the supply of medicated meals, he would probably have developed hidden wounds in himself and destroyed his body's foundation.

The food and treatment he received at the First Class General's Mansion were beyond words!

It is true that you will never die of hunger, but to say that it can provide any nutrition is a joke.

I mainly eat green vegetables and tofu every day. Fortunately, the big kitchen is used to the operation of using a lot of oil and salt. Otherwise, there won’t even be much oil and salt, and life will be miserable.

Once you exercise a little bit more, you will be very hungry. Do you still want to practice martial arts and dream about it?

Fortunately, Jia Huan knew about this situation and had been improving his food and treatment. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Brother Cong to grow so tall and strong.

At this time, Brother Cong was carrying a stone lock weighing thirty kilograms as if for fun.

The reason why I went to the Ning Mansion to discuss the matter in the middle of the morning was to prevent the Rong Mansion from noticing the clues, which would cause another setback.

The gatekeepers of Ningrong's second house are familiar with each other. Who knows if they know some inside information?

Fortunately, the Ning Mansion has already started cleaning up the inner residence. I believe that it won't be long before at least four-fifths of the entire family in the mansion will be cleared.

At that time, all the concierges will naturally be replaced, so there is no need to worry too much about possible leaks of information. Guarding your home against burglars is like guarding against thieves, no one else.

Jia Huan's life was as regular as ever, and there was no big change because of Yuanchun's concubine.

With him personally in charge, the order and atmosphere here, whether it is the clan school or the small martial arts hall, is quite good.

At the Ethnology School, several gentlemen who had been transformed from Qingke Xianggong under the second master of the government had private conversations with him, and one or two students from the top class had the strength to take part in the children's examination.

Jia Huan naturally thanked him profusely and asked the gentlemen to make arrangements by themselves.

On the other hand, through Qiu Liang's relationship, he inquired about the registration examination process for martial arts.

That's right, those students who persevered with Brother Cong have reached the level of participating in martial arts. Next, they only need to do some targeted training, such as horseback riding and archery.

At this time, the farm outside the city came in handy.

Especially the farms that have been devastated by the locust plague are currently mainly used for raising livestock, and there is a lot of open space for the clan's martial arts students to practice riding and archery.

What's even more advantageous is that Jia Huan can also ask the Ning Mansion to deploy some experienced guards and descendants to help give guidance and guidance. Needless to say, the effect will be great.

One word is missing, credit → I believe it won’t take long for clan studies to produce a few more martial arts scholars

(End of this chapter)