Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 40 The Yang Family's Brothers
Situ Changfeng learned a new move and practiced hard all the time, until the sky was light and the soldiers started to get up for training, only then did they receive the system prompt.

"Congratulations to the host, you have learned the Liuhe Plum Blossom 36 Spears. Proficiency - a first glimpse of the door."

As the sky was getting brighter, Situ Changfeng took out the iron ring from the system, and practiced Iron Wire Fist unremittingly.

"Hachiro!"

Head Situ heard the sound and looked around, and saw three people coming together, also wearing chain mail and holding long spears, but the heads of the spears were different.

"Eldest brother! Third brother! Seventh brother!" Situ Changfeng knew their identities naturally, and he didn't feel awkward shouting out.

Just thinking about how many of these elder brothers will die tragically in the near future, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and a sense of powerlessness wells up in my heart.

"Hey! Sanlang said that he taught you the Zhongping gun last night. How is your practice?" Dalang Yang Yanping, holding the Qu Luhun gold gun, smiled and asked with concern.

"Just getting acquainted, when the sky is bright, I will practice my fists and kicks for a while." Situ Changfeng felt that this was sincere care, and felt even more uncomfortable, but he still replied with a smile.

"Practicing a gun is not a one-day job, and you need to learn more. These guys come here to accompany you." Yang Yanguang said with a grin, as if I was very interested.

"Thank you three brothers for your concern!" Situ Changfeng was not angry when he was treated like a child, but just thanked him.

"Hey! Let me tell you that Balang won't mind, Brother Qi will teach you well when I get back." Qilang Yang Yansi said with a wink in his hand while holding a tiger-headed black gold gun.

It was only then that Situ Changfeng realized that they had heard Yang Yanguang talk about it, and they were worried that he would not have marksmanship to practice, and they were heartbroken.

"It's okay! The plum-blossom gun guys are just getting started, and the third brother has taught Zhongping Qiang, and he's been greedy for more while teaching." Situ Changfeng said with relief.

"Okay! Hachiro can understand this truth, and his future achievements will definitely be higher than that of the elder brother." As the eldest brother, Yang Yanping is already in his early thirties. Not only is he handsome and majestic, but he also appears mature and stable.

"Brother, you won the prize!" Situ Changfeng said with an embarrassed smile.

"Everyone cares less about Hachiro. I'm really sorry, Hachiro! If you have any requests, please tell me." Yang Yanping said apologetically.

"Brother, you don't have to blame yourself, but I really have something to ask for." Situ Changfeng said with a flash of inspiration.

"Okay, Balang, let's talk about it. If the eldest brother doesn't agree, the third brother will do it for you." Yang Yanguang promised with a generous smile.

Of course Yang Yanping knew his brother's virtues, so he didn't mind. He just looked at Situ Changfeng curiously.

One must know that Yang Yanping was famous for being reckless, straightforward, and easy to fight injustice since he was a child in Kaifeng. There is no kid in Kaifeng who is not afraid of him.

"I don't know if the commander, my little brother, has soldiers?" Situ Changfeng asked.

"Hey, Balang, your commander is called the commander of the tiger flag flying fierce army in front of the hall. You are the emperor's personal soldier, and you will only allocate troops when fighting." Yang Yanguang laughed.

"Balang wants to lead troops?" Yang Yanping didn't laugh at him, but asked with concern.

"My little brother knows a special soldier training method, so I want to try it." Situ Changfeng explained.

"How many people are needed? If there are less, big brother will think of a way for you." Yang Yanping did not refuse and asked tentatively.

"At least a hundred people, and a maximum of 500 people!" Situ Changfeng said happily seeing the turning point.

"Oh! It's easy to handle. I'll go to my father to ask for an order to send you 500 people and 500 people's equipment, but you need to take people out of the Chinese army camp." Yang Yanping heard that only 500 people are needed, He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed.

"Thank you, brother!" Situ Changfeng became excited when he heard that he was able to lead the troops himself.

"Eight Lang, tell Third Brother what kind of soldiers you are training." Yang Yanping left to help him ask for orders. Yang Yanguang asked curiously. He did not expect that his brother could actually train soldiers.

However, they all thought that this was Balang Yang Yanshun, who was a top talent in his family before, so they didn't think much about it.

"My little brother needs expert advice. He can train a kind of Xuanshui armor, with a maximum of 500 soldiers. After training, his defense is unparalleled. It's just that the equipment requirements are quite high." Situ Changfeng explained.

"It's okay, let's just change the equipment for 500 people, that's not a problem. Tell me what you want for your soldiers." Yang Yanguang said carelessly.

"Time is running out, just a shield, a square shield, a round shield, a plain knife, and a spear, that's all. I'll figure out the rest myself." Situ Changfeng said after thinking for a while.

"Okay, you wait, the third brother will go and get it for you." Yang Yanguang also left, and it was obvious that several people cared about his brother very much.

"Balang! Just now I saw that your boxing skills are pretty good!" After the two left, Yang Yansi obviously relaxed a lot, and asked curiously.

"Is Seventh Brother interested? My little brother can teach you." Situ Changfeng said without hesitation.

"Okay! Okay!" Yang Yansi smiled happily and nodded quickly.

Except for Situ Changfeng, he is the youngest and the most out-of-the-box, but he also has the best brains.

The Yang family gun changed a lot in his hands, and it had a vaguely unique style, so he was always very interested in other martial arts.

Situ Changfeng took off the iron ring, handed it to Yang Yansi, and then began to explain.

It has to be said that Yang Yansi is worthy of being a genius, he memorized all the essentials in just one pass, including the movement of true qi.

"Hehe! Powerful, powerful, this boxing technique is really good." Yang Yansi had a unique vision, and after only one pass, he realized that it was unusual.

"Seventh brother, I heard that Pan Renmei has always wanted to avenge his son. You should be more careful." Situ Changfeng thought of the legend and warned him seriously.

"Hmm! If you don't say that I almost forgot, I'll just say why that petty eye has been silent and still smiling at each other. It's really not normal. It turns out that he kept evil intentions." Yang Yansi thought about it and said seriously.

"Yes, the revenge of killing a son will be ignored, so I have been worried that he is a Shangguan now. If this embarrasses us, it will be easy." Situ Changfeng frowned and said.

"Don't worry, Balang, there is a saint on the way, no one dares to mess around, just be more careful in the future." Yang Yansi waved his hand indifferently and said.

"I hope so!" Situ Changfeng said with a wry smile. Although he knew that if he wanted to change the outcome of a few people, it would be impossible to do it with a few words, he still wanted to try it. Unfortunately, looking at him, he obviously didn't take it to heart.

"Come on, Balang, let Seventh Brother see your marksmanship." Yang Yansi wanted to teach him a good set of boxing techniques, but seeing that Situ Changfeng was still thinking about something, he interrupted his contemplation and greeted him excitedly.

(End of this chapter)