Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 14 Chunyu Shuo

Seeing Su Zhao holding a knife, Peng Ji and Cai An couldn't help showing doubts on their faces.

Su Zhaodao: "I have Su Yi's "The Way of Pulling the Willow Knife" to the Emperor Zhou. I found the knife manual last night and read it at night with the lamp on. I can only feel the heroic appearance of my ancestors in front of my eyes. Therefore, I will not practice swords today. , only practicing knives."

Cai An and Peng Ji looked at each other, although from the bottom of their hearts they disapproved of Su Zhao's whim, after all, a person's energy is limited in life, how can he achieve perfection above the sword and sword, but thinking of Su Zhao as a monarch, Sword practice is not for charging on the battlefield, so I don't think about it anymore.

Peng Ji was a burly young man with a Chinese character face. He clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I have been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, so I can practice against you."

Su Zhao took a look at Peng Ji, and knew that his cultivation was in the acquired state, and he could stimulate the true energy of martial arts, so it was just right for him to be a training partner.

The realm of Martial Dao starts from practicing moves, which is similar to the realm of Immortal Dao visualization, and then enters the three realms of body refinement, clearing the veins, enriching blood, and changing the marrow, and finally enters the realm of acquired heaven.

In the realm of Houtian, true qi has been cultivated, but after all, true qi is the blood and courage of human beings. Compared with the magic power condensed by the immortal family absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is naturally inferior to the degree of mystery.

The monarch and his ministers didn't talk nonsense, and each drew out their precious swords. The blades were as clear as water, and the coldness shone on people.

Su Zhao followed the way of holding the willow knife in his memory, and suddenly and slowly chopped down, the cold air overflowed, causing Peng Ji, who was originally in a casual manner, to squint his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but get serious.

Seeing this, Su Zhao secretly nodded.

It has to be said that since the opening of the Tianmen, the spiritual consciousness has been nourished by luck, and it has become stronger day by day.

"Your Majesty, please." Peng Ji also slowly drew out the Hundred Alchemy Sword from his waist.

Su Zhao is not hypocritical, he slashes his saber from bottom to top, like a spring breeze blowing willows, elegant and sharp, hard to catch.

"clang……"

Blades collided, sparks flickered.

Peng Ji's feet stood still, blocking Su Zhao's sword from the outside. Obviously, the warriors in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow are not comparable to Su Zhao who is still in the state of body training full of blood.

Su Zhao was not discouraged, the saber was like a jiaolong, he slashed down suddenly with a single stroke, and was swung away by Peng Ji's wrist again, but his figure still did not move.

At this moment, the cold light flickered, and Peng Ji slashed his long saber diagonally towards Su Zhao, saying in his mouth, "Your Majesty, be careful."

The speed of the knife in his hand has slowed down by half, obviously he was afraid of hurting Su Zhao.

Su Zhao paused for a moment, resisting the idea of ​​capturing the trajectory of the saber technique with his spiritual sense, and blocked it with the saber.

The two went back and forth like this, half an hour passed before they knew it.

Su Zhao put the saber back into its sheath, and said, "I won't practice anymore, I'll come here first today, how is my saber skill today? You can tell me the truth."

Peng Ji cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, although the saber technique was a little rusty at the beginning, the reaction was very quick. It's just that the strength is insufficient. Of course, this is due to the difference in realm and the inability to stimulate the true energy. Afterwards, the saber technique has become somewhat proficient. Holding the willow knife The method is as light as willow catkins, combined with the upper body method of the king, there are already one or two things that are remarkable."

Su Zhao nodded, patted Peng Ji on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Today, I've worked hard."

Peng Ji's statement is quite pertinent.

"Your Majesty, I dare not speak hard in front of you," Peng Ji said.

"Si Fangjian in front of the palace now, the two of you should pay more attention to the training of the recruited guards and so on." Su Zhao's voice softened, and urged.

Cai An who was on the side said: "The Yiwei we have raised is already in Lintian Garden, can you go and review it, Your Majesty?"

Su Zhao thought for a while, and couldn't help but take another look at Cai An, and said, "Let's take a look."

Because of the cold weapon era, military struggles paid attention to geographical advantages, so cities were often built on the back of mountains and forests.

The same is true for Wenyi City. The palace city of Su State is located in a dangerous place, backed by Yuntai Mountain. Behind the palace ban is a vast and endless mountain forest. The river of Qingtian River passes around the city. Beside the stream beside the river.

Well, in fact, Su Zhao was forced to lose his position in his previous life, and he fled along the forest to the vast mountains. At that time, the second general Peng Cai of the Forbidden Army still remembered the friendship of the old master, and tacitly gave way to let him escape. Su country.

At this moment, although it was a summer morning, three thousand birds were lingering in the sky above the lush forest, and the sound of shouting and shouting accompanied by the clanging of swords and soldiers came from the depths of the forest.

It was clear that the Forbidden Army was practicing. Teams of soldiers in black were in the mountains and forests. Under the leadership of low-ranking officers of the Forbidden Army, they either galloped on horses, went hunting in the mountains, or lifted stone locks to carry heavy loads.

Su Zhao, under the protection of Peng Ji, Cai An and a group of knights in black, rode a maroon horse and slowly galloped into the forest along a wide mountain road paved with gravel.

"They are all brave soldiers of our Su country." Su Zhao looked at a group of soldiers running shirtless and carrying logs together between the mountain streams, and blurted out praise: "Don't be afraid of the heat, keep practicing, Fang has the confidence to sit in the Ganlu Hall alone."

Indeed, looking from a distance by mobilizing his spiritual consciousness, it can be seen that each of the imperial guards has a big shoulder, a round waist, and a vigorous figure, at least all of them are in the third realm of body training.

"I thought the troops were insufficient at first, but with such elite armored soldiers, they can train more than [-] soldiers, which has exhausted the national strength of Su." Su Zhao watched this scene quietly, feeling overjoyed.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he should have reviewed the imperial army and collected their morale. Of course, it is not too late now.

Cai An held the reins in his hand, and put the horse half a head behind Su Zhao. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, most of the imperial guards are descendants of Su Yi's family. They are guarded by Yiwei inside the palace, and outside are the minions of the Lord. So Practice without stopping."

The so-called descendants of the Su family refer to the descendants of the same lineage descended from the ancestors of the Su state after thousands of years, as well as the relatives of the relatives. They all live in several counties near Wenyi. The appearance of Wanhu.

Moreover, the monarchs of the Su Kingdom of all dynasties treated these children of the same clan very graciously. If any of them joined the army, the family would be exempted from taxes.

Select the elite children of the Su clan, cultivate them with martial arts medicine, practice martial arts, and join the imperial army to serve as the wings of the country.

It can be said that this is the basic set of Su Zhao.

Su Zhao himself is not only the king of Su, but also the patriarch of the Su clan.

Not long after, Peng Yan and Cai Kuang, who received the report, came to Su Zhao in a mighty way with the generals of the imperial army.

"The last general has seen your lord." Peng Yan and Cai Kuang bowed first, and the generals of the imperial army behind them also saluted together.

Su Zhao got off his horse, showed enough humility, stretched out his hand, and said, "Excuse me, generals."

Then, Peng Yan introduced the generals on the side.

The two deputy commanders of the Forbidden Army, Geng Ji and Chang Dian, as well as more than a dozen mid-level Forbidden Army military academy and clerks, and finally Chun Yushuo, who was in charge of training the new soldiers recruited by the Dianqian Division, was an old general with a calm demeanor.

Su Zhao met them one by one, and he still did a lot of homework when he came forward to talk. Everyone chatted a few words, and mentioned the success of the other party's military career, which was completely like smearing honey.

Because Su Zhao had a stern demeanor, his voice was like gold and stone, he did not show flattery, and his praise was just right, many generals admired him, the young man in front of him was majestic and dignified, with a gentlemanly demeanor.

When he arrived at Chunyu Shuo, Su Zhao's eyes became more sincere, and he said with emotion: "When the first king was around, he often mentioned the general, saying that you were good at general strategy and good at training soldiers. Only eleven."

In the previous life, while Peng and Cai gave him a way out, they just waited and watched. Only this old general, Chunyu, didn't believe that he was immoral. Instead, he scolded Yuan Bin for manipulating power. Get off Yuan Bin.

Presumably this veteran general was in the state of Jin, and he was used to coups in the palace and cunning schemes.

"Your Majesty, are you serious?" The old general smiled while twisting his beard under his chin.

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, then pointed to Yi Wei who was in front of the palace in the distance, and said: "Although they are newly recruited soldiers, the army is majestic and well-organized, and they have already seen hunting and murderous aura. How can I talk about such a thing that is obvious to all? "

In fact, Su Zhaozhen was not boasting out of his mind, Chunyu Shuo served three generations of Su monarchs and was the best at training soldiers.

In his early years, he was a heroic general of the Jin Kingdom in the north. The Quwo Xiaozong of the Jin Kingdom and the Yidu clan fought each other back and forth for a hundred years. Because he was a fugitive general from the state of Jin, he dared not entrust him with conquests, but used his talents in military training.

"If you think old age is enough, your majesty can send an old man as a general to fight against bandits, instead of sending Jia Yi, a man of great ambition and incompetence, to kill the soldiers." Chunyu Shuo said, cupping his hands.

Seeing Su Zhao's "hesitancy", he said loudly: "At this age, I can still open a six-stone bow, and I can eat half a deer for a meal. Your Majesty, don't underestimate the old man."

At this time, the sound of croaking sounded from above the heads of the crowd, and above the clouds above their heads, it was clear that a group of wild geese flew past.

(End of this chapter)