The Supreme Xuanhu of Yuchen Tianjiao

Dongfang Leichen sat in the pavilion, and Jingxuan stood behind him, watching the two brothers fight each other.

"Xiaoxuan, look carefully. Feng'er is good at using knives and stars. He pays attention to the length of an inch and the point of strength in martial arts. On the contrary, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. In ancient times, most battles on horseback were fought with spears. Still, but, look, Feng'er and Xiaoxing confronted each other, but the spear did not gain the upper hand. Do you know the reason?"

Jingxuan lowered his head and listened humbly. Seeing Dongfang Leichen questioning him suddenly, he looked up at the audience for a while. The two of them thought about it and said, "Jingxuan believes that the principle of long and strong weapons is to prevent the opponent from getting close. Such weapons are good at Attacking is not conducive to defending. Swinging a spear requires spreading the arms and swinging the whole body, which actually creates more sneak attack loopholes for the opponent. If the opponent attacks quickly from both sides at the same time, it will make the movement much slower if you want to avoid it. "

Dongfang Leichen nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, it's not easy for you to analyze it like this. That's right, the length and strength of weapons are actually only reflected in the battlefield. If two people confront each other alone, it doesn't matter whether they are good or bad. Strong. Spears are mostly stabs when attacking, but swords are different. Short knives are flexible and changeable, and the attack and defense speed is much faster."

As soon as the two spoke, the spear in Dongfang Xing's hand fell to the ground.

"Haha, the third brother is still the best." The little guy was not annoyed at the loss but happily praised his brother.

Feng helped his younger brother to pick up the spear on the ground, "The legs are strong but the hands are still weak."

"Well, thank you third brother for your advice." O(∩_∩)O~

The two brothers walked up to their father and stood still, the old man Dongfang nodded, "Xing'er has made progress, you two are not lazy, that's right. Feng, you and Xing'er are practicing stick skills tonight, Xiaoxuan, you also go to learn. This little star has just learned the stick technique not long ago."

"Can I learn?" Jingxuan's hair exploded with excitement. (⊙v⊙)~

Dongfang Leichen, "Of course."

Dongfang Feng brought a mahogany stick and handed it to him, "Use this first."

Jingxuan took it and nodded, Little Xingxing looked at it and jumped up and shouted that his brother was biased. When they practiced the stick technique, they used heavy sticks made of solid iron. How could Jingxuan use the lightest mahogany stick.

Ignoring his younger brother's jump, Dongfang Feng led the two of them to the middle of the practice field.

"I'll demonstrate it first, and then let Xing Xing teach you." After speaking, Shengfeng clenched the iron rod in his hand and waved it with the sound of the wind.

I have to say that the oriental wind during martial arts training is very charming, and Jingxuan can't help but look fascinated by the iron rod weighing more than ten catties waving freely in his hands.

After finishing a set of sticks, Little Xingxing clapped his hands aside, "Oh~~~, third brother is so handsome, isn't he Jingxuan?"

After regaining his senses, Jingxuan nodded, picked up the wooden stick and waved it around, "The Dongfang family's stick technique is really powerful."

"Xing Xing, show me how to guide Jingxuan." Feng put the iron rod back and walked over to the two of them.

Little Xingxing nodded and began to demonstrate in front, while Jingxuan followed behind to learn.The princes of the Xuanyuan family also practiced martial arts since they were young. Naturally, Jingxuan did not have no foundation, so he followed suit in a decent manner. Dongfang Leichen who was on the side was satisfied with it.

Dongfangfeng saw that Jingxuan didn't need too much guidance from himself, and Xingxing walked to the side to practice new routines.

Dongfang Leichen is very strict with his son's martial arts and must not be sloppy.Especially for this third son, the wind is good from a young age, and he is fast and smart in martial arts. The old man very much hopes that this son can inherit the family business and at the same time carry forward the essence of the Dongfang family's martial arts, so that he can complete the sword, sword, stick, Spear is proficient in all the four masters of the East.

"Steady the lower body, go down, and straighten the waist."Dongfang Leichen walked up to Dongfang Feng with the cane, and mercilessly slammed down the cane where it was not done properly.

Feng originally liked to specialize in martial arts, so although practicing martial arts was very hard, he never got tired of it, but he was very nervous whenever his father was present. This is a habit formed since childhood, because Feng always wanted to perform well in front of his father when he was young , so that his father can praise him, praise him and be proud of him.Only when he was practicing martial arts, his father would only look at him and give him pointers. This was the happiest time for Little Dongfangfeng.After growing up slowly, he also understood his father's expectations of him, and he was even more serious when practicing martial arts.

At the beginning, Jingxuan was still able to learn from Dongfang Xing seriously, but the sound of rattan being pulled on the meat gradually distracted him.

Behind him, Dongfang Feng concentrated on punching and stretching his legs. His sweat was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight. He knew it was painful when the cane hit his flesh, but Dongfang Feng didn't even frown. He adjusted his posture carefully every time he was beaten.

after an hour

"Okay, that's all for today, let's all go back and rest." Dongfang Leichen waved his hand to end the evening training.

Oriental wind "Yes."

Eastern Star "Yes"

Seeing his father walking away, Feng took a towel and walked to Jingxuan's side, "Here, wipe off your sweat, don't catch a cold."

"Well, thank you."

Seeing Jingxuan took the towel Dongfangfeng grinned, took his own towel and wiped the sweat on his body indiscriminately.

Jingxuan held the towel and looked at the person in front of him. Red and swollen marks were clearly visible on the place where the cock protruded from the calf on the arm, but he didn't care at all. He always knew that Uncle Dongfang was strict with the wind. This is the first time I saw it today. Jingxuan feel very uncomfortable.

After wiping off his sweat, Feng saw that Jingxuan was still in a daze, so he dragged him, "Let's go in, it's easy to catch a cold if you sweat in the cold at night."

Looking back at Dongfang Feng Jingxuan who was holding his hand and walking in, he suddenly recovered and pulled out his hand, his hand was empty, Dongfang Feng turned his head differently, but saw the child behind him with his head bowed, feeling a little lost, "Eh, Let's go, remember to take a shower and go to bed early." After finishing speaking, he left first.

Xingxing, who had been following the two of them, couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and pouted forward, "Why are you so indifferent to my third brother?"

"Uh, I..."

"Hmph." Xingxing puffed up his face, cast a glance at his good brother and left, leaving Jingxuan standing there in a daze.

Back in the room, the lion cub, which had been fed long ago, saw him and ran over wagging its tail.

"Storm~" Seeing the little lion Jingxuan's mood improved a lot, the little guy was raised very well, his belly was bulging into a ball, and it was very comfortable to rub.

Holding the little fat ball, walked to the bedside, put it on the bed and Jingxuan fell down, the little lion moved his little nose and sniffed around, then jumped onto Jingxuan's stomach, rubbed his little paws and found a comfortable position to lie down on on top.

Jingxuan smiled and rubbed the little lion's head, raised his head and sighed, "Storm, what do you think I should do, I'm really tired now, I don't want to chase anymore, but people around me blame me for my indifferent attitude, I don't mean to be indifferent, It’s just a little tired, you have to think about it for a while.” Turn over and hug the little lion, put it on the pillow and pinch its soft paws, “The oriental wind is still so dull, (○`3′○) but when he is practicing martial arts So handsome, by the way, he was beaten again today, um... Maybe this is not considered a beating for him, Uncle Dongfang is really serious, and the third brother was not so cruel when he taught the seventh brother to practice martial arts." Speaking of here Jingxuan sat up, got out of bed, opened the suitcase and took out a box, which was given to him by Wan Chengche before he went out.Jingxuan took out a tube of ointment from it and held it in his hand, "Do you want to send it to him? The Dongfang family should have no shortage of wound medicine, but... Seeing that he didn't care about the few times he was hit on his body just now, he definitely wouldn't use the medicine." Bar."

The author has something to say: Jingxuan is distressed, haha

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