Qin Emperor Ziying
Chapter 11
Chapter 11
In just over a month, Ziying memorized the 72 moves of Mozi's sword skills by heart, and in the early three months, he was able to copy some of the changes covered in each move and dance out of them.
Although Ziying and Gai Nie understand that Ziying's level is only superficial, and he has only learned the superficial level of Mozi's sword skills.It can be said that he doesn't know anything about the true meaning of sword skills and the skills of facing the enemy, but this has already made Gai Nie talk about evildoers in amazement for several days.
Thinking about myself back then, Lun Gengu was no less than Ziying, and it can also be said that he was a genius that was rare in a hundred years, otherwise he would not have made great achievements, learned from hundreds of schools, and even led the Mohists after becoming a Mohist giant. People have suppressed and strengthened Qin for decades.
Especially in recent years, Qin's national strength has been growing day by day, with sufficient soldiers and food, and frequent warlords. After the Qin-Zhao Changping War, the six eastern countries have basically lost the strength to challenge Qin in the end. The six countries are behind the scenes to help each other, maybe the six eastern countries will no longer exist.
But it took me two full years to practice sword moves and various changes, and I was much older than Ziying at that time.
"People are better than others! You are old and useless!" Gai Nie could only sigh helplessly.
The sword moves have been practiced, but Ziying did not relax his requirements at all, because Ziying, who has an adult soul, knows that he has only learned the superficial moves of Mozi's sword skills, and the essence of Mozi's sword skills still needs to be worked day and night Study hard and practice hard to experience.
The same move, if you play it yourself, not only the momentum, but also the number of changes in the angle, the level of yourself and the teacher is definitely not on the same level.
Waking up every morning, the first thing Ziying does is to practice Mozi's sword skills from head to toe.The moves have been learned, and the only thing left is to slowly settle down and deepen his understanding of the sword.
On this day, after school at noon, Ge Nie habitually took a nap at noon due to his age, and Ziying took his brown candy, Sima Jingjing, and the two of them out of the General's Mansion and wandered casually on the streets of Handan.
Although the age is only five years old, during the few months of martial arts practice, it may be that the medicinal bath Gai Nie gave Ziying in the past few years has had an effect. Raising a section, the height that was about to catch up with a seven or eight-year-old child is now directly comparable to that of a ten-year-old child.
The body has also just become stronger. Originally, Ziying and Sima Jingjing would definitely have family guards following them when they went out. After neatly knocking the two guards to the ground, they will no longer have any family to follow them when they go out.
While walking, I suddenly found that the road became a bit empty, and there were bursts of unrestrained laughter, beatings and scolding, and mixed begging for mercy not far ahead.The crowd of onlookers directly surrounded that place into a human wall.
Ziying originally didn't want to go to join in the fun, but Sima Jingjing took Ziying's little hand, and stared at the lively place with a pair of big eyes blinking, eyes full of curiosity.
Seeing this, Ziying had no choice but to lead Sima Jingjing to the front through the gap in the crowd.
I saw a young man in brocade robes about thirteen or fourteen years old, sitting on an embroidered pier, and there was a servant-like man in Tsing Yi standing on the left and right.In front of Mr. Jinpao, two burly men, who seemed to be his attendants, were punching and kicking a wrinkled, tattered old woman covered in patches. Beside him was a bundle of dead wood. Firewood.
The old man dared not and was unable to fight back, so he curled up on the ground, covered his head with his skinny hands, and wailed from time to time.Seeing the old man's miserable state, instead of showing the slightest sympathy, Mr. Jin Pao continued to applaud, so that the two guards fought even more vigorously.
The crowd of onlookers talked a lot but no one dared to step forward to stop it. From the few words of the crowd of onlookers, Ziying gradually understood the whole story.The old man lived in a small village outside Handan City. The old man's husband was killed by Bai Qi in the Battle of Changping, and he died for the country, leaving only two sons waiting to be fed.
A woman, relying on collecting some firewood from the nearby mountains and forests to sell in Handan City, coupled with several acres of thin land at home, managed to bring up her two sons and marry them into wives.
But I never thought that the good times don’t last long, and the old man has not enjoyed a few days of happiness. In the second year of Mourning King Xiang, Li Mu led the army to attack the country of Yan. The old man’s two sons went with the army as the guards of Li Mu’s army, but they failed to come back. Died on the battlefield.For two generations, the old man's husband and son have shed the last drop of blood for this country.
After the son's death, the two daughters-in-law couldn't stand the poor life, so they left without warning.
The old man was left with only four children who were not familiar with the world, but she, who was nearly [-] years old, had no choice but to resume her old job and go up the mountain to cut dead branches.He is using his stooped body to carry firewood to Handan City for sale.
Due to his advanced age and the fact that there are too many children waiting to eat at home, it is difficult for the elderly to earn enough money to buy food just by chopping firewood.This morning, the old man boiled the only rice grain in the house and shared it with a few hungry crying children. From yesterday to now, he just ate a few unpalatable wild vegetables from the woods and drank his stomach. of well water.
Just waiting to sell the firewood for a little more money and go home to feed a few grandchildren.
It never occurred to her that not long after she entered Handan City, she was so hungry that her eyes were dim and her feet were unsteady, so she accidentally dropped firewood on a young man in brocade clothes.
Before the old man apologized, the young man in Jinpao, who was furious because of this incident, immediately ordered the accompanying guards to kick the old man to the ground, and then punched and kicked him.Then there was the scene that Ziying saw just now.
Although Ziying didn't want to cause trouble, he was treated like this when he heard that the old man's husband and son had died for the country one after another.As the saying goes, a gentleman does something and doesn't do something. If you don't do something and let things continue, Ziying feels that he is an accomplice in this matter.
Instructing Sima Jingjing to stand there and not move, Ziying pulled out the wooden sword she carried with her from behind, shouted "Stop" and rushed up.
The two guards who were beating the old man, when they heard Ziying's yelling, immediately stopped their movements in shock, and took a defensive posture to see who would dare to disturb the young master for fun.
When the two of them saw clearly that it was just a child about ten years old holding a wooden sword and rushing towards them aggressively, Dang even didn't pay much attention to Ziying.
Have you ever imagined that an adult would look at you like an enemy, a child holding a toy sword and rushing towards you.
If this is the case, the "prestige" of the two of them will spread throughout the palace guards tomorrow morning, and their achievements are generally similar to the joke of "kicking Beihai kindergarten" circulating in today's society.
But what they are facing is the follower Gai Nie, the current master of martial arts, who has memorized Mozi's sword skills by heart, but Ziying who lacks fighting experience.
This book has been signed and will be updated steadily.Readers who can't wait can add this book to their favorites and read it when they are fattened up.
(End of this chapter)
In just over a month, Ziying memorized the 72 moves of Mozi's sword skills by heart, and in the early three months, he was able to copy some of the changes covered in each move and dance out of them.
Although Ziying and Gai Nie understand that Ziying's level is only superficial, and he has only learned the superficial level of Mozi's sword skills.It can be said that he doesn't know anything about the true meaning of sword skills and the skills of facing the enemy, but this has already made Gai Nie talk about evildoers in amazement for several days.
Thinking about myself back then, Lun Gengu was no less than Ziying, and it can also be said that he was a genius that was rare in a hundred years, otherwise he would not have made great achievements, learned from hundreds of schools, and even led the Mohists after becoming a Mohist giant. People have suppressed and strengthened Qin for decades.
Especially in recent years, Qin's national strength has been growing day by day, with sufficient soldiers and food, and frequent warlords. After the Qin-Zhao Changping War, the six eastern countries have basically lost the strength to challenge Qin in the end. The six countries are behind the scenes to help each other, maybe the six eastern countries will no longer exist.
But it took me two full years to practice sword moves and various changes, and I was much older than Ziying at that time.
"People are better than others! You are old and useless!" Gai Nie could only sigh helplessly.
The sword moves have been practiced, but Ziying did not relax his requirements at all, because Ziying, who has an adult soul, knows that he has only learned the superficial moves of Mozi's sword skills, and the essence of Mozi's sword skills still needs to be worked day and night Study hard and practice hard to experience.
The same move, if you play it yourself, not only the momentum, but also the number of changes in the angle, the level of yourself and the teacher is definitely not on the same level.
Waking up every morning, the first thing Ziying does is to practice Mozi's sword skills from head to toe.The moves have been learned, and the only thing left is to slowly settle down and deepen his understanding of the sword.
On this day, after school at noon, Ge Nie habitually took a nap at noon due to his age, and Ziying took his brown candy, Sima Jingjing, and the two of them out of the General's Mansion and wandered casually on the streets of Handan.
Although the age is only five years old, during the few months of martial arts practice, it may be that the medicinal bath Gai Nie gave Ziying in the past few years has had an effect. Raising a section, the height that was about to catch up with a seven or eight-year-old child is now directly comparable to that of a ten-year-old child.
The body has also just become stronger. Originally, Ziying and Sima Jingjing would definitely have family guards following them when they went out. After neatly knocking the two guards to the ground, they will no longer have any family to follow them when they go out.
While walking, I suddenly found that the road became a bit empty, and there were bursts of unrestrained laughter, beatings and scolding, and mixed begging for mercy not far ahead.The crowd of onlookers directly surrounded that place into a human wall.
Ziying originally didn't want to go to join in the fun, but Sima Jingjing took Ziying's little hand, and stared at the lively place with a pair of big eyes blinking, eyes full of curiosity.
Seeing this, Ziying had no choice but to lead Sima Jingjing to the front through the gap in the crowd.
I saw a young man in brocade robes about thirteen or fourteen years old, sitting on an embroidered pier, and there was a servant-like man in Tsing Yi standing on the left and right.In front of Mr. Jinpao, two burly men, who seemed to be his attendants, were punching and kicking a wrinkled, tattered old woman covered in patches. Beside him was a bundle of dead wood. Firewood.
The old man dared not and was unable to fight back, so he curled up on the ground, covered his head with his skinny hands, and wailed from time to time.Seeing the old man's miserable state, instead of showing the slightest sympathy, Mr. Jin Pao continued to applaud, so that the two guards fought even more vigorously.
The crowd of onlookers talked a lot but no one dared to step forward to stop it. From the few words of the crowd of onlookers, Ziying gradually understood the whole story.The old man lived in a small village outside Handan City. The old man's husband was killed by Bai Qi in the Battle of Changping, and he died for the country, leaving only two sons waiting to be fed.
A woman, relying on collecting some firewood from the nearby mountains and forests to sell in Handan City, coupled with several acres of thin land at home, managed to bring up her two sons and marry them into wives.
But I never thought that the good times don’t last long, and the old man has not enjoyed a few days of happiness. In the second year of Mourning King Xiang, Li Mu led the army to attack the country of Yan. The old man’s two sons went with the army as the guards of Li Mu’s army, but they failed to come back. Died on the battlefield.For two generations, the old man's husband and son have shed the last drop of blood for this country.
After the son's death, the two daughters-in-law couldn't stand the poor life, so they left without warning.
The old man was left with only four children who were not familiar with the world, but she, who was nearly [-] years old, had no choice but to resume her old job and go up the mountain to cut dead branches.He is using his stooped body to carry firewood to Handan City for sale.
Due to his advanced age and the fact that there are too many children waiting to eat at home, it is difficult for the elderly to earn enough money to buy food just by chopping firewood.This morning, the old man boiled the only rice grain in the house and shared it with a few hungry crying children. From yesterday to now, he just ate a few unpalatable wild vegetables from the woods and drank his stomach. of well water.
Just waiting to sell the firewood for a little more money and go home to feed a few grandchildren.
It never occurred to her that not long after she entered Handan City, she was so hungry that her eyes were dim and her feet were unsteady, so she accidentally dropped firewood on a young man in brocade clothes.
Before the old man apologized, the young man in Jinpao, who was furious because of this incident, immediately ordered the accompanying guards to kick the old man to the ground, and then punched and kicked him.Then there was the scene that Ziying saw just now.
Although Ziying didn't want to cause trouble, he was treated like this when he heard that the old man's husband and son had died for the country one after another.As the saying goes, a gentleman does something and doesn't do something. If you don't do something and let things continue, Ziying feels that he is an accomplice in this matter.
Instructing Sima Jingjing to stand there and not move, Ziying pulled out the wooden sword she carried with her from behind, shouted "Stop" and rushed up.
The two guards who were beating the old man, when they heard Ziying's yelling, immediately stopped their movements in shock, and took a defensive posture to see who would dare to disturb the young master for fun.
When the two of them saw clearly that it was just a child about ten years old holding a wooden sword and rushing towards them aggressively, Dang even didn't pay much attention to Ziying.
Have you ever imagined that an adult would look at you like an enemy, a child holding a toy sword and rushing towards you.
If this is the case, the "prestige" of the two of them will spread throughout the palace guards tomorrow morning, and their achievements are generally similar to the joke of "kicking Beihai kindergarten" circulating in today's society.
But what they are facing is the follower Gai Nie, the current master of martial arts, who has memorized Mozi's sword skills by heart, but Ziying who lacks fighting experience.
This book has been signed and will be updated steadily.Readers who can't wait can add this book to their favorites and read it when they are fattened up.
(End of this chapter)
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