The battle under Beihai City lasted from morning to dusk.
Gongqingtian and Hua Mulan had already stopped fighting, and it was okay to let them charge into the battle, but forget about commanding the troops to pursue them. They have not received professional training in this area.
Luo Shixin didn't participate in the battle either. He brought his children unhappy, and by the way commanded the peasants who came out of the city to set up a camp, prepare meals, and wait for Zhang Xutuo and Qin Shubao to return from victory.
The weather in June, even after taking off the iron armor, was still unbearably scorching hot. Hua Mulan enviously looked at Fu Junxiu who was hiding in Gongqingtian's arms, and desperately moved to Gongqingtian's side.
Although the internal strength has reached the level of a first-class master in the martial arts, the cold and hot weather has little effect, but the cold air on the little uncle's body makes people feel very comfortable in this hot day.
Zhang Xutuo came back in high spirits, but his body was covered in blood and dust, and then he was washed away by sweat. He didn't look like he had returned with a big victory, but he looked a bit embarrassed.
After taking off his battle armor and freshening up, Zhang Xutuo politely invited Gong Qingtian to sit down in the big tent and prepare a sumptuous dinner to celebrate his achievements.
Poor Qin Shubao is still gathering the army and handing over the captives to Beihai County.
Only then did Zhang Xutuo have the time to find out the details of Gongqingtian, and politely drank three cups with Gongqingtian with tea instead of wine, and asked euphemistically: "Little brother has made such a great contribution, I want to express to His Majesty, for your sake You ask for credit, I don’t know the name of the little brother, and where does he live?”
In fact, if Zhang Xutuo hadn’t had to ask some questions, Gong Qingtian would have left long ago. It’s just like that when you meet a celebrity, not to mention fighting side by side, your wish is fulfilled, and you’ve got enough of the Art of Butian on the battlefield. nutrient.
The reason why he didn't leave was because Gongqingtian couldn't find martial arts masters in this strange world. It was similar to collecting martial arts on the battlefield.
Especially in the later period, it was purely a melee between the powerful and noble families, and there was no so-called justice and conscience at all, including Li Shimin, who was later called Mingjun, the same!
What's more, looking for Yang Guang to get an official position and riches, the credit for breaking Liaodong City is far more than putting out an inconspicuous rebel army.
Gong Qingtian put down the teacup in his hand, waved his hands and said: "You are welcome, Commander, I am originally from the martial arts, not a general in the battlefield, but I just don't like the local tyrants coercing the refugees to make trouble, so there is no need to ask for credit. "
Zhang Xutuo was stunned, and said with a smile: "If you learn martial arts, sell them to the emperor's family, and protect the common people, why not do it?"
Gong Qingtian smiled and said nothing. If he didn't have system tasks and didn't know the existence of the world of cultivation, maybe he would be like many time-travelers and enthusiastically devote himself to the great cause of fighting for world hegemony.
But now, on the one hand, he is worried about his mother's safety in the cultivation world, and on the other hand, he wants to compare himself with Brother Hou.
However, Gongqingtian still admires people like Zhang Xutuo, who are capable, but also can not forget the original intention, and the unity of knowledge and action, which is the main reason why Gongqingtian is willing to help.
Zhang Xutuo is also a smart person. Seeing Gong Qingtian like this, he didn't mention it anymore, and asked with a smile: "The rebels in Shandong are coming and going. I will return to Jinan tomorrow. I don't know where the little brother will go?"
Only then did Gong Qingtian solemnly say: "I want to travel the world, see the great rivers and mountains, and know the world's masters, but I don't know the world's martial arts situation, and I can't find those martial arts masters, so I ask the commander-in-chief for advice!"
Zhang Xutuo couldn't help laughing, but Gongqingtian was able to defeat him with a single halberd, so he was really qualified to say this. He paused and said: "Little brother, have you ever heard of a saying, poor culture and rich martial arts!"
Gong Qingtian was taken aback. In later generations, these four words have been interpreted into countless meanings, but most of them mean that the threshold for learning literature is low and the threshold for learning martial arts is high. I don't know what Zhang Xutuo can interpret.
But until the universal coverage of food, clothing and education in later generations, there will still be a very small number of people who do not know a single big character. If we put this in ancient times, the so-called poor writing is probably relative, right?
Zhang Xutuo didn't show off, and explained with a smile: "The so-called poor literature means that there is very little investment. It only needs a master or a third-to-five schoolchildren. Those who are stupid are less qualified to learn, and those who are smart are better. If you learn, you will gain."
Gong Qingtian thought about it carefully, it was not the case, but in most of the ancient times, the common people could not even eat enough to eat, let alone study, coupled with the deliberate control of the ruling class and the elite, this is why Knowledge is always in the hands of a few.
Zhang Xutuo nodded and said: "Little brother is a master himself, so let me ask you, what do you need if you want to be successful in martial arts?"
Gongqingtian was a little confused for a while, and didn't know where to answer, talent?Comprehension?Gongfa?Teacher?
Zhang Xutuo laughed loudly, pointed to the food and drink in front of him, and said, "First of all, you must ensure that you don't starve to death! When a martial arts practitioner lays the foundation, one person's appetite can equal ten ordinary people."
Gong Qingtian thought about the Qihuo Yanyang Kung Fu, absorbing the essence of plants and trees and transforming it into internal strength. During this process, the appetite was extremely amazing. It was not until the foundation was successfully laid and turned into a long-flowing water-grinding kung fu that it returned to normal.
Those people with high martial arts in history also have one thing in common, that is, they are idiots!It's really not something ordinary people can support.
Of course, with the loss of internal strength, eight out of ten of those people are on the road of body training, and their appetite is naturally amazing. For example, Luo Shixin now really has a wooden barrel in front of him!
Zhang Xutuo then continued to explain: "At the same time, if you want to learn martial arts, you must be able to read and write. You can't master a secret book, you can't understand it?"
Gong Qingtian thought about it for a while, and it really made sense. Everyone was fooled into thinking that there were many fierce generals who didn't know a single word, but they were good at martial arts. It's nonsense.
Master teaches you how to exercise your strength and how to use martial arts skills. Can a person without any cultural background understand it?If you can develop a strong martial arts in this way, it would be too much of a waste of my Great China's martial arts!
So those fierce generals who don't know a single word are at most three-legged cats who have learned three tricks and two styles by following the same pattern. With their natural talent and supernatural power, they can bully ordinary people just enough.
Zhang Xutuo snapped his fingers and said: "If you want to cultivate your internal strength, you have to study medicine, at least you have to know the five viscera, six viscera, six viscera, six viscera, six internal organs, and the eight meridians, right? You have to buy medicinal materials to recuperate your body, right? You have to have a good master to teach you? You have to Is there a technique that suits you?"
Gong Qingtian was so dizzy when he heard it, he took a deep breath, no wonder the Chinese martial arts were so powerful that they were lost later on, so there are so many things to pay attention to in learning martial arts, it's not like in the novels, a fool can become a master , What about fooling ghosts!
This does not include a series of personal problems such as my own talent, savvy, whether I can endure this hardship, etc.
But the benefits of learning martial arts are also obvious. It is a bit exaggerated to say that internal force is omnipotent, but the effect of improving the trinity of human spirit, energy and spirit is impressive.
At least life extension is much more reliable than the genetic engineering that will cost countless money in later generations, without any side effects!
Gongqingtian and Hua Mulan had already stopped fighting, and it was okay to let them charge into the battle, but forget about commanding the troops to pursue them. They have not received professional training in this area.
Luo Shixin didn't participate in the battle either. He brought his children unhappy, and by the way commanded the peasants who came out of the city to set up a camp, prepare meals, and wait for Zhang Xutuo and Qin Shubao to return from victory.
The weather in June, even after taking off the iron armor, was still unbearably scorching hot. Hua Mulan enviously looked at Fu Junxiu who was hiding in Gongqingtian's arms, and desperately moved to Gongqingtian's side.
Although the internal strength has reached the level of a first-class master in the martial arts, the cold and hot weather has little effect, but the cold air on the little uncle's body makes people feel very comfortable in this hot day.
Zhang Xutuo came back in high spirits, but his body was covered in blood and dust, and then he was washed away by sweat. He didn't look like he had returned with a big victory, but he looked a bit embarrassed.
After taking off his battle armor and freshening up, Zhang Xutuo politely invited Gong Qingtian to sit down in the big tent and prepare a sumptuous dinner to celebrate his achievements.
Poor Qin Shubao is still gathering the army and handing over the captives to Beihai County.
Only then did Zhang Xutuo have the time to find out the details of Gongqingtian, and politely drank three cups with Gongqingtian with tea instead of wine, and asked euphemistically: "Little brother has made such a great contribution, I want to express to His Majesty, for your sake You ask for credit, I don’t know the name of the little brother, and where does he live?”
In fact, if Zhang Xutuo hadn’t had to ask some questions, Gong Qingtian would have left long ago. It’s just like that when you meet a celebrity, not to mention fighting side by side, your wish is fulfilled, and you’ve got enough of the Art of Butian on the battlefield. nutrient.
The reason why he didn't leave was because Gongqingtian couldn't find martial arts masters in this strange world. It was similar to collecting martial arts on the battlefield.
Especially in the later period, it was purely a melee between the powerful and noble families, and there was no so-called justice and conscience at all, including Li Shimin, who was later called Mingjun, the same!
What's more, looking for Yang Guang to get an official position and riches, the credit for breaking Liaodong City is far more than putting out an inconspicuous rebel army.
Gong Qingtian put down the teacup in his hand, waved his hands and said: "You are welcome, Commander, I am originally from the martial arts, not a general in the battlefield, but I just don't like the local tyrants coercing the refugees to make trouble, so there is no need to ask for credit. "
Zhang Xutuo was stunned, and said with a smile: "If you learn martial arts, sell them to the emperor's family, and protect the common people, why not do it?"
Gong Qingtian smiled and said nothing. If he didn't have system tasks and didn't know the existence of the world of cultivation, maybe he would be like many time-travelers and enthusiastically devote himself to the great cause of fighting for world hegemony.
But now, on the one hand, he is worried about his mother's safety in the cultivation world, and on the other hand, he wants to compare himself with Brother Hou.
However, Gongqingtian still admires people like Zhang Xutuo, who are capable, but also can not forget the original intention, and the unity of knowledge and action, which is the main reason why Gongqingtian is willing to help.
Zhang Xutuo is also a smart person. Seeing Gong Qingtian like this, he didn't mention it anymore, and asked with a smile: "The rebels in Shandong are coming and going. I will return to Jinan tomorrow. I don't know where the little brother will go?"
Only then did Gong Qingtian solemnly say: "I want to travel the world, see the great rivers and mountains, and know the world's masters, but I don't know the world's martial arts situation, and I can't find those martial arts masters, so I ask the commander-in-chief for advice!"
Zhang Xutuo couldn't help laughing, but Gongqingtian was able to defeat him with a single halberd, so he was really qualified to say this. He paused and said: "Little brother, have you ever heard of a saying, poor culture and rich martial arts!"
Gong Qingtian was taken aback. In later generations, these four words have been interpreted into countless meanings, but most of them mean that the threshold for learning literature is low and the threshold for learning martial arts is high. I don't know what Zhang Xutuo can interpret.
But until the universal coverage of food, clothing and education in later generations, there will still be a very small number of people who do not know a single big character. If we put this in ancient times, the so-called poor writing is probably relative, right?
Zhang Xutuo didn't show off, and explained with a smile: "The so-called poor literature means that there is very little investment. It only needs a master or a third-to-five schoolchildren. Those who are stupid are less qualified to learn, and those who are smart are better. If you learn, you will gain."
Gong Qingtian thought about it carefully, it was not the case, but in most of the ancient times, the common people could not even eat enough to eat, let alone study, coupled with the deliberate control of the ruling class and the elite, this is why Knowledge is always in the hands of a few.
Zhang Xutuo nodded and said: "Little brother is a master himself, so let me ask you, what do you need if you want to be successful in martial arts?"
Gongqingtian was a little confused for a while, and didn't know where to answer, talent?Comprehension?Gongfa?Teacher?
Zhang Xutuo laughed loudly, pointed to the food and drink in front of him, and said, "First of all, you must ensure that you don't starve to death! When a martial arts practitioner lays the foundation, one person's appetite can equal ten ordinary people."
Gong Qingtian thought about the Qihuo Yanyang Kung Fu, absorbing the essence of plants and trees and transforming it into internal strength. During this process, the appetite was extremely amazing. It was not until the foundation was successfully laid and turned into a long-flowing water-grinding kung fu that it returned to normal.
Those people with high martial arts in history also have one thing in common, that is, they are idiots!It's really not something ordinary people can support.
Of course, with the loss of internal strength, eight out of ten of those people are on the road of body training, and their appetite is naturally amazing. For example, Luo Shixin now really has a wooden barrel in front of him!
Zhang Xutuo then continued to explain: "At the same time, if you want to learn martial arts, you must be able to read and write. You can't master a secret book, you can't understand it?"
Gong Qingtian thought about it for a while, and it really made sense. Everyone was fooled into thinking that there were many fierce generals who didn't know a single word, but they were good at martial arts. It's nonsense.
Master teaches you how to exercise your strength and how to use martial arts skills. Can a person without any cultural background understand it?If you can develop a strong martial arts in this way, it would be too much of a waste of my Great China's martial arts!
So those fierce generals who don't know a single word are at most three-legged cats who have learned three tricks and two styles by following the same pattern. With their natural talent and supernatural power, they can bully ordinary people just enough.
Zhang Xutuo snapped his fingers and said: "If you want to cultivate your internal strength, you have to study medicine, at least you have to know the five viscera, six viscera, six viscera, six viscera, six internal organs, and the eight meridians, right? You have to buy medicinal materials to recuperate your body, right? You have to have a good master to teach you? You have to Is there a technique that suits you?"
Gong Qingtian was so dizzy when he heard it, he took a deep breath, no wonder the Chinese martial arts were so powerful that they were lost later on, so there are so many things to pay attention to in learning martial arts, it's not like in the novels, a fool can become a master , What about fooling ghosts!
This does not include a series of personal problems such as my own talent, savvy, whether I can endure this hardship, etc.
But the benefits of learning martial arts are also obvious. It is a bit exaggerated to say that internal force is omnipotent, but the effect of improving the trinity of human spirit, energy and spirit is impressive.
At least life extension is much more reliable than the genetic engineering that will cost countless money in later generations, without any side effects!
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