The Three Kingdoms

Sun Quan looked at the teasing smiles of the two.The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

He snatched the throne that originally belonged to Sun Ce, and it is destined that there will be a gap between the two brothers comparable to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. It would be great if the two little ones could make up for the regret of being an adult.

On the school field, Sun Quan's voice kept yelling, and after less than half a sound, the little ones were all drilled by Sun Quan and had no strength at all, and they basically collapsed one by one on the big school field.

"Brother Wang, I can't run anymore!"

The weakest one was Sun Ling, who fell headlong on the lawn.gasping for breath,

"Father, I won't run away!" Sun Sheng was a little discouraged.

"Second Uncle, I can't move anymore!"

Sun Shao is exactly like his father, who was trained by his father when he was young. His martial arts are the best among these children, but he can't bear Sun Quan's high-intensity training.

"Father, we really can't move anymore!" Sun Sheng put his head on Sun Shao's belly and panted, and shouted, "Let us go!"

"You little fellows, your life is too comfortable. After a few steps, you will die. After a while, I will throw you all to Leiding's military camp. Practice hard!"

Sun Quan looked at a somewhat persistent figure on the school field: "Look at your sixth uncle, his physical strength is not the best, and he is not as good as Sheng Yuan in terms of fighting, but he is more persistent than you!"

At this time, Sun Dong was the only one on the school grounds gritting his teeth and running.

Sun Dong is a boring gourd, and his talent in martial arts is not high.He is usually good at writing, but has a tough personality. He is much better physically than Sun Kuang. He can't run fast, but he is persistent.

"Xiaodong, take a break!"

Sun Quan beckoned: "Come and sit with Second Brother!"

"Yes, Brother Wang!"

Sun Dong panted softly, sitting beside Sun Quan, a little cautious, born a bastard son, his father had passed away, and under his mother's reminder, he felt a little awe of this elder brother who was a great king.

"Xiaodong, you like to study, but you also need to exercise your body well. Elder brother doesn't beg you to be like your elder brother. You can fight in the battlefield like your elder brother, but don't be like your fourth brother, Sun Kuang, who will fall when the wind blows!"

Sun Quan said softly.

Sun Kuang was frail and sickly since he was a child. In the past few years, after the intensive efforts of the Tai Hospital, he managed to barely recover the health of an ordinary person.

"I see, Brother Wang!"

Sun Dong took the towel handed over by Sun Quan and wiped off his sweat, feeling a little warmth in his heart.

"Xiaodong, you are an elder, don't let the two bastards Sheng Yuan and Yuan Bao point around all day long, if they are disobedient, you can just beat them!" Sun Quan said with a smile: "Brother Wang will support you!"

Of the few children in the palace, the oldest is Sun Dong, but this kid has a low self-esteem. He is led around by two cubs, Sun Shao and Sun Sheng, and takes the blame for the two mischievous little troublemakers every day.

"Brother Wang, Sheng Yuan and Yuan Bao are very good!"

Sun Dong smiled awkwardly.

"Are they good?" Sun Quan squinted at the two of them.

Yuan Bao and Sheng Yuan shrank their heads, thinking quickly, have they gotten into trouble recently?

"You are also seven years old, go to the Temple of Martial Arts and get a practice method to strengthen your body!"

Sun Quan shook for a while and realized that there should not be too many rules in the child's childhood. He came back to his senses, faced Sun Dong, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "You should ask Master Wang more about this matter. He is right If you have experience in martial arts, the method of cultivation does not necessarily have to be the best, but it must be the most suitable in order to strengthen your body!"

There are three stages in martial arts training, building the foundation of the body, practicing with one breath, and practicing Qi into a gang!

The way to practice martial arts is the martial arts guidance technique, using movements to match the breath. In fact, in the final analysis, it means to practice the breath internally and the muscles, bones and skin externally.

These methods of breathing and luck originated from the pre-Qin period. There were many Qi practitioners who pursued longevity among the people, and many were collected in the palace.

When Sun Jian was around, he built a martial arts hall, which stored a lot of practice methods, including the cultivation methods of many people. "Dragon Snake Transformation"...

Everything is available.

One of these cultivation methods is for the cultivation of lieutenant soldiers in the army, and the other is for the cultivation of students in the lecture hall, so the Temple of Martial Arts was established.

In the field of martial arts, Wang Yue is definitely at the top, enough to beat Zuo Ci and others in the non-human class.

"Father, brother Sheng Yuan can practice Uncle's "Nine Revolutions of Overlord", should I also practice your practice method?"

At this time, Xiao Yuanbao turned over and turned into Sun Quan's arms, saying in a sticky voice.

"Your father, my practice method is complicated, and it is not suitable for you!"

Sun Quan shook his head.

"Why?" Little Yuan Bao raised his head in Sun Quan's embrace, looking at Sun Quan with a pair of bright eyes, and the little ones around him also stared at Sun Quan with clear eyes.

They all know that Sun Quan is the biggest in the palace, and children instinctively feel that Sun Quan is the strongest, and if they want to learn, they will naturally be the strongest.

"Second Uncle, my father said that he is not as good as you. What are you cultivating?" Sun Shao held his chin. In his heart, his father was the most powerful, but his father once said that he was not as good as Second Uncle. He really wanted to know what Sun Quan was practicing.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Quan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, patted his small forehead, and said: "When I was your age, I first practiced martial arts with your grandfather. At that time, your grandfather was a god of war in my eyes. In the eyes of my father, He was the strongest, and later your grandfather was too busy to teach me.

Then I began to practice martial arts with your father. Your father's "Nine Revolutions of Overlord" is too domineering. Your second uncle and I have only learned superficially.

When I was ten years old, my second uncle was punished by heaven and my body was very weak. I practiced Tai Chi from the inner family boxing. After I was 12 years old, I practiced Bajiquan to fight on the battlefield. Later, I practiced Wang Shi’s swordsmanship And your Uncle Zilong's marksmanship.

In fact, second uncle, my martial arts is not as good as your father's. The biggest achievement in this life is to practice qi. It's not bad. If you want to break through the gang qi, there is no hope. So in terms of martial arts, don't learn Father, miscellaneous but not refined! "

Sun Quan's practice is too complicated. He has practiced a little in "The Tiger's Guide" and "Nine Revolutions of the Overlord". Later, he also practiced Neijiaquan. The swordsmanship was inherited from Wang Yue, and the spear technique was from Zhao Yun.

His future in martial arts in this life, the peak of Qi training, is already the best, and it is impossible to become a super general.

"Father's cultivation is so complicated!"

Little Yuanbao was a little dizzy.

"Second uncle, why did daddy say that he can't beat you?" Sun Shao asked mutteringly.

"Of course your father can't beat me!"

Sun Quan laughed loudly, and said: "Because your second uncle has helpers by my side, if I just screw out two of them, I can beat your father all over the place, so Sheng Yuan, you have to remember, practice martial arts It’s just about strengthening your body, and if you really want to be strong, you need to read books!”

"read?"

Sun Shao gritted his teeth, a pair of black jewel-like eyes shone with a confused light.

"You are all children of the royal family. It doesn't matter what method you practice. The most important thing is to practice diligently and never leave your fist. A strong person comes from practice, understand?"

Sun Quan didn't continue talking, he looked at the four little radish heads and said with a smile.