Hong Kong Variety Show: I can travel through the magical world

Spring is here, and everything is revived.

The snow that was originally all over the mountains and plains, which was a beautiful northern scenery, has melted, except for a few higher mountains that are still white.

The grass has grown tender green seedlings.

It looks like everything is full of vitality.

At this time, the five children of the Stark family are sparring on the grass outside the city.

Of course, they can't use real weapons to spar, they all use wooden spears.

There is also a small cloth bag tied to the top of each wooden spear, and some dye is stuck on the small cloth bag.

"Jon, you have lost to me three times, it's really embarrassing!"

Arya is holding a wooden spear, in high spirits.

Every sparring session is her favorite, because she can beat her brother openly.

Because she has practiced Ming Jin, her control over her body is far better than that of the others.

She is more efficient in learning the Five Tigers Breaking Door Spear than others, and it is obvious that she is more skilled.

Of course, if they all use real weapons, the little girl will still lose, after all, the gap in strength is too big.

She couldn't even lift a real big gun.

There was nothing she could do about her age, she was only 9 years old, still a baby.

And Jon and the other three had already passed puberty.

The difference in strength was too big.

After the two of them fought with wooden spears, Jon still lost.

Since the little girl understood the Ming Jin, she became very flexible.

Jon couldn't hit her at all, either dodged or blocked.

Because there were only 5 of them.

So one of the three big ones would be very lucky, because he could get personal guidance from Rosen.

This time the lucky person was Robb.

"Instructor, can I make a request before the fight?"

Rosen was holding a wooden spear, and nodded after hearing this.

"Can you hit it a little lighter later? My butt is still hurting now."

Robb was very aggrieved, because he had been selected to fight with Rosen twice in a row.

These days he could only lie there to sleep, he dared not lie down, it was too painful.

If he was not afraid of embarrassment, he would have complained to his mother.

"I'll try my best, come on."

Robb started with a straight stab.

"The purpose of the attack is too obvious, failed!"

Rosen swung his spear with one hand, lightly blocked it, and then backhanded Robb's butt.

"Ah~"

This hit directly made him howl like a wolf.

"Although your family's totem is the dire wolf, you don't have to make a wolf howl, come again."

Rosen said jokingly.

This time Robb learned his lesson.

He first swept the gun, and then turned to a straight stab in the middle.

"The change of moves is too slow, there is a flaw, failed."

Rosen just took a step to the side to avoid the attack, and at the same time backhanded it to the original position.

"Hmm!"

This time the little wolf lord didn't scream, but groaned, but his face was red.

"Does it hurt?"

Rosen asked with a caring look.

"Yes, it hurts."

Robb nodded quickly.

"It hurts, if it doesn't hurt you won't learn your lesson. This is just a sparring match. If it was on the battlefield, I wouldn't have whipped you, but pierced your kidney with a gun.

As the heir to the Grand Duke, you must first have the powerful force of your father.

Come again!"

The two began to spar again, and Rosen was still very serious.

He would point out every mistake Robb made in his moves, and of course he would be whipped.

After all, he is a grown man with thick skin, so this injury is actually not a big problem, it's just a skin injury.

Go back and apply some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine, and it will be healed in a few days.

"To be honest, you guys disappoint me so much.

When I was your age, I was already as big as you."

Rosen threw the wooden spear in his hand and it landed accurately in a round hole on a weapon rack next to him.

"What do you mean, instructor? What do you mean when you were our age, you were already as big as us."

"I think this is nonsense too. By the way, Robb, do you have to sleep on your stomach again tonight?"

"You bastard, you are still gloating. When it's your turn next time, you'll be finished if I laugh."

The three men walked back to the city with their arms around each other.

At this time, a raven landed beside Ned in the castle.

Ned took a paper tube from the raven's feet and fed it some wheat.

"It's only 200 kilometers away from Winterfell. It should be there in a week at most.

It's really a troubled time."

In fact, he had already been in winter.I have received the king's letter.

It said that they would come to Winterfell in the spring.

It has been 20 days since the army set out.

"Why do you think King Robert came to us?"

Catelyn Tully, the Duchess, came to Ned and asked.

"The former Hand of the King, Robert's and my adoptive father Arryn, died two months ago. He probably came here to ask me to go south and be his Hand of the King.

There are not many people in King's Landing who are worthy of his trust, especially the Lannisters are too powerful."

Ned sighed.

"I think you should not go. King's Landing is a vortex of power. We are better than going there to be our northern guards."

Catelyn grabbed Ned's big hand and said.

"Let's talk about it later."

Ned stood at the window and looked south, as if his sight had penetrated the space.

A few days later.

"Instructor Rosen, I heard that the king will come tomorrow. What do you think the king is like?"

Arya was very curious.

She grew up listening to the legend of her father and King Robert.

The legend says that the current king is very brave and has no rivals in the world with a war hammer.

Even the prince of Targaryen, Lei Jia, died under his war hammer.

(Here is Lei Jia, not Lei Jiayin, don't make a mistake.)

"Then what kind of person do you think he is?"

Rosen asked back.

"Well, he should be a tall and mighty, very strong, with arms that can run horses, thighs thicker than mine, a super powerful warrior!"

Because the legendary king looks like this.

"Then you may be disappointed. I heard that the current king is a fat man, and his belly is bigger than that of a pregnant woman who is 5 months pregnant."

"No way!

Have you ever seen the king?"

"No, but the king will arrive tomorrow anyway. You will know when you go and see him."

The afternoon of the second day.

A huge team was at the gate of Winterfell, winding over from a distance like a long snake.

At this time, all the people in Winterfell put down their work and came to the big square to greet him.

As the fighting instructor of the Stark family, Rosen stood behind the Stark family with some retainers and clerks to welcome the king.