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　　 Yang Zhen walked along the tiger's step, not angry and arrogant, sweeping his eyes, the courtyard was suddenly silent.

　　 "You guys," Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed at the formal disciples, the sound was like a bell, and the roof tiles rang, "Hurry up and lead the horse, go to the school outside the city, and test your martial arts today."

The group of teenagers dispersed, Qin Sang was still at a loss. A slender teenager took Qin Sang's arm and said, "This little brother, you can ride a horse with me. My name is Huang Chen. What do you call your brother? ?"

　　 This one named Huang Chen is the oldest in the field. Seeing that other people are also in pairs, Qin Sang followed Huang Chen, "My name is Qin Sang, Brother Huang, where are we going?"

　　 "The school of Yanwu is outside the city, so you have to ride the **** horse."

　　 The Wuwei Escort is in the Nancheng of Sanwu City, and the school is built outside Nancheng. Qin Sang can't ride a horse, so Huang Chen takes him.

The two horses ran side by side and drove away from the city. Just arrived at the southern city gate, they saw a group of brightly armored officers and soldiers standing at the city gate. The officers and soldiers guarded the city gate. The people did not allow it, and a large group of people were blocked. At the gate of the city.

　　 Everyone had no choice but to lead horses. After asking someone to ask, they knew that the King of Water was going to Baoguo Temple today to offer incense to pray for the Holy Emperor, and the honor guard had left the palace.

　　 Baoguo Temple is located on Luoma Mountain in the west of Sanwu City, 15 miles away from Sanwu City, but the South City Gate is the main entrance, and you must go out from the South Gate for such important sacrificial events.

They crowded in the crowd and waited patiently for a while, they heard gongs and drums clear the way, and soon the ceremonial guard of the Water King came from the inner city, guarded by the front and back, dozens of exquisite cars in the middle were covered by thick curtains. I don't know what the people sitting in Luangjia look like.

　　 Qin Sang is curious, and he stands on tiptoe and looks around.

　　 The luxurious queue walked out of the city gate, and both sides of the avenue were crowded with shelters of the victims.

Qin Sang noticed at this moment that the word "town" was written on the back of the cloth armor worn by the guards of the county king Luanjia. The color, style, and even the font were exactly the same as those on Bai Jianglan and the others, except that Bai Jianglan and the others Wearing a short back, the word "Dong" is written on the back.

　　 Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's heart moved slightly, and he turned sideways to ask Huang Chen.

Huang Chen did not suspect him, and whispered: "Brother Qin doesn't know, they are not ordinary officers and soldiers, they are the personal guards of the prince. In the Great Sui ancestor system, the prince can organize five hundred guards by himself, which is regarded as the prince’s private soldiers. These guards of the county princes may be selected from the army or recruited by the martial arts elites. They guard the palace on weekdays. Only the prince, prince or the prince will guard the left and right. Not only the prince of Zhenshui. , Other county kings have similar guards. Those you have seen before should be Dongyang county king's guards."

　　 Qin Sang thoughtfully.

　　 He heard from the Water Monkey that day that there were eight county kings in the Sui Dynasty, and one of them was indeed the king of Dongyang, a brother of the current emperor. The water monkey looks carefree, but in fact it has a very strict mouth, without revealing a trace of secrets.

　　 Bai Jianglan was actually the commander of the Dongyang King’s guards, and his status was higher than Qin Sang imagined. That mysterious eldest lady is probably not the prince’s friend, but the prince’s daughter.

　　 Waiting for the county king to rely on the past, everyone was able to let go. Not long after leaving the city, they ran on the horse, turned from the main road to the trail and turned into the mountain, and came to a mountain villa. Hearing Huang Chen said that this is also the industry of the escort.

There is a large flat school field in 　　 Villa.

　　 A group of teenagers lined up in the school field, Yang Zhen separated them, like Qin Sang who only learned one skill, there were three others, and they stood together.

　　 Yang Zhen first finished his school examinations, let them practice on their own, and then walked over to teach the four of them martial arts.

　　 The other three people are all alive, and Qin Sang is the weakest. It feels like Yang Zhen is not too concerned about him.

　　 But silver is not a white flower. Yang Zhen does live up to such a good reputation. He also worked hard in teaching "Fuhu Changquan", and told Qin Sang that he could come over every day in the future until he finished learning.

　　 In one day, Qin Sang learned the complete "Fuhu Changquan" last seven styles from Yang Zhen.

　　 What surprised him was that the first three styles of "Fuhu Changquan" taught by Yang Zhen and Bai Jianglan were very different. The styles were the same, but Yang Zhen had too many details inferior to Bai Jianglan.

　　 This kind of detail has a great influence on the power of the move.

　　 Especially Qin Sang has practiced the first three poses for so many days, this feeling is even more profound.

　　 Yang Zhen has a very good reputation. This kind of most common boxing technique will not hide oneself, so the gap should be between the two of them.

　　 It is said that Yang Zhen's martial arts can be ranked in the top ten in the Three Witch City. I don't know if he will have internal strength. Is Bai Jianglan a top master?

　　 In any case, the money has been spent, and he has to learn the boxing method. He is going to try to figure out the last seven styles based on Bai Jianglan's instructions to him in the first three styles.

　　 Qingyang is not far from the villa where Wuwei Escort is located. Qin Sang goes to learn martial arts every day, and soon learns "Fuhu Changquan".

　　 But he still often went to the mountain village to listen to Yang Zhen’s disciples exchanging their martial arts experience, and he also heard many martial arts anecdotes from them, and learned how to ride a horse and shoot arrows.

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　　In the usual disaster years, by this time the victims have returned to their hometowns to plant seeds, but this year I heard that the rebellion in the north has intensified, and there is still a steady stream of victims migrating south.

　　 Man-made disasters are worse than natural disasters.

　　 "Netherworld Jing" has not made any progress, but Qin Sang persuaded himself to be patient over and over again, and he couldn't sit still. He could only blame himself for not working hard enough, so he began to meditate and practice all night, almost crazy.

　　 In the daytime, he also practiced boxing, chanted scriptures, and helped the veteran Taoist priests. In this way, he turned around almost all day. Fortunately, he could regain his energy through meditation and practice, and he did not find it hard.

　　 The moon shines into the stone house, and Qin Sang stares out the window blankly, the moon is like a wheel, and meteors glides across the lonely night sky, falling into the far mountains beyond the boundless and vast world.

　　 After six months of hard work and nearly four months of sitting, he finally showed the qi in the scriptures!

　　 What people fear most is not persistence, but persistence without seeing hope.

　　 But when the harvest really comes, I know that all the hard work is worthwhile.

　　 Qin Sang seemed to be in a dream when he really felt the slight cool air.

　　 That ‘qi’ is only as thin as a hair, like a naughty child running around in the dantian, Qin Sang tried to ‘grab’ it and feel it carefully, but found that he couldn’t do it at all.

　　 "Netherworld Jing" says that he can'inwardly look' only after breaking through the second layer of the exercise. The only thing he can do now is to urge the qi into the meridians and carefully follow the route of the exercise.

　　 A few weeks later, without any accident, Qin Sang let go, just about to relax his mind and practice with all his strength, but suddenly there was a terrifying pain in the meridians.

　　 Qin Sang trembled all over, he suddenly curled up into a ball, let out a painful growl, and his clothes were immediately drenched with cold sweat.