Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters are very high-spirited
Duan Dingbang couldn't help but show a proud look on his face when he heard Young Master Liu praising his own weapon.
Although this boy is smart and smart, and his mind is far superior to that of most of his peers, but if you look closely, he is still a young man after all, and it is inevitable that he has a young mind.
Young Master Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Dingbang, whose expression showed pride, and gently stroked the exquisite lines on the halberd pole painted by Fang Tian with his right hand.
"Dingbang, does the halberd technique your teacher taught you have a reputation?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the halberd technique taught to me by my mentor is called Wandering Dragon Halberd. This halberd technique is mainly used for attacking and killing.
According to my mentor, those who have mastered this halberd technique to a great level will have the courage to be invincible. Although it cannot be said that taking the head of a general among ten thousand troops is as easy as picking out an object from a bag, it is by no means too difficult.
It's just that I have a dull talent, and I spent a lot of time and energy studying the art of war. Therefore, in the six or seven years after practicing the halberd technique, I reluctantly cultivated this halberd technique to a small level.
I don’t dare to think about taking the general’s head among the thousands of troops. When I lead the soldiers to charge into battle in the future, I will be satisfied if I can use this set of halberd skills taught by my mentor to protect myself.”
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a clear expression, stretched out his hand and handed Fang Tian's painted halberd to Duan Dingbang.
"Okay, you're right, I really didn't misjudge you.
As the saying goes, those who are content are always happy, but with so many people in the world, how many people in the world can truly be content and happy?
You can have this kind of character at such a young age, it’s not easy to see through it.”
Duan Dingbang hurriedly took back the Fang Tian painted halberd handed back by Young Master Liu and bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary. I am truly ashamed and unworthy of it."
"You are so humble. You must remember my words and keep your heart at all times. Sooner or later, you will have a place in the court."
"I obey your orders. I will definitely remember your Majesty's teachings in my heart and will never forget them."
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a smile on his face, raised his hand and patted Duan Dingbang's shoulder heavily several times: "Martial arts, what level is your kid at now?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have now reached the sixth level of cultivation, but my current martial arts level has been stuck at the sixth level for two years.
My qualifications are really dull, and I don’t know if there is any hope of breaking through to the seventh level and reaching the third level in this life.”
Young Master Liu looked at Duan Dingbang's somewhat bitter expression, raised his brows, smiled and shook his head.
"Your kid's spirit is a bit too high, aren't you? You have practiced martial arts to the sixth level and are you still not satisfied?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I am not very high-spirited at all. It's just that I have been studying the art of war wholeheartedly since I left the army and have rarely fought against people in the martial arts world.
Moreover, I have rarely interacted with people in the martial arts world over the years, so I don’t have a very clear understanding of my own strength above the level of martial arts.”
"I see, I tell you that your martial arts has reached the sixth level, and you can already be called a hero in the martial arts world.
Especially in remote state capitals, this level is enough for you to establish a faction and dominate the world.
And you kid, don’t belittle yourself too much. You can cultivate to such a level at such a young age, and you can already be called a genius.
Over time, as long as you practice martial arts diligently, it is not particularly difficult to reach the third level."
Duan Dingbang looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe that his strength had reached such a level.
"Ah? Your Majesty, am I so powerful in martial arts?"
Liu Mingzhi smiled and nodded, turned around and walked towards the incense burner in the hall, where smoke was rising. He picked up the iron tongs and fiddled with the spices in the incense burner. Young Master Liu sighed softly.
"Of course, he is very powerful. When your father Duan Buhuan first conquered the Western Kingdoms with me, he was four or five years older than you, and at that time his martial arts strength had barely reached the sixth level.
The year your father died in battle was long past his thirties, and at that time, his realm had just broken through to the seventh level.
Based on your father's original martial arts level, as long as he didn't want to fight to the death on the battlefield and wanted to escape, the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from the former Turks would definitely not be able to stop him.
It was certainly inevitable that he would be injured under the arrows of the former Turkic marksman, but he would not be reduced to death in battle.
However, your father is too conceited. Seeing the thousands of soldiers under his command dying on the battlefield one by one, he is not willing to abandon the corpses of his brothers and live in this world.
In the end, I can only fight to death due to exhaustion... Sigh... Forget it, let's not talk about these old things from the past many years.
As long as you understand, you are very powerful now."
Duan Dingbang looked up at Liu Mingzhi's lonely back standing in front of the incense burner. The sadness in his eyes flashed away, and then his eyes became firm.
"Your Majesty, my father is worthy of his status as a soldier and his status as the General of the Buddha Guard.
As a soldier, it is your duty to protect your family and country. Even if you die on the battlefield, you will die in the place where you died. I, Duan Dingbang, am proud of his father and all those who protect our family and country."
Listening to Duan Dingbang's firm words behind him, Young Master Liu suddenly clapped his hands.
"Okay! I am more and more satisfied with you now."
Liu Mingzhi praised Duan Dingbang without hesitation, pondered thoughtfully for a moment, and turned slightly to look at his eldest son Liu Chengfeng, who was kneeling at the head of the table.
"Ride the wind."
Liu Chengfeng hurriedly stood up and bowed while holding the jade wat.
"My son is here."
"What level of martial arts are you at now?"
"Reporting to the emperor, my son has now reached the seventh level, and his foundation is quite solid."
Liu Mingzhi frowned, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then turned his attention to his second son Liu Chengzhi with a slightly surprised expression.
"Chengzhi."
"My son is here."
"What about you? What state are you in now?"
"Replying to my father's words, my son is now at the seventh rank."
Young Master Liu looked at his two sons with an expression of both relief and helplessness, then turned to look at Liu Yiyi, Liu Yaoyao, the cute little Liu Luoyue and their three sisters.
"Yiyi, Yaoyao, Yue'er, where are you three sisters? Don't tell Father, you have already reached the third level of cultivation now?"
The three Liu Yiyi sisters looked at each other silently, looked up at their father and nodded obediently.
"Reporting to the emperor, the mother of the children's sisters has never slackened in supervising the martial arts of the three children over the years, so the three children's sisters have now reached the seventh level."
Master Liu looked at the three little cotton-padded jackets with surprise and confusion in his pretty eyes, and had no choice but to look at the third son, Liu Chengqian.
"Cheng Qian, don't tell me that you have already entered the seventh level realm?"
"Reporting to my father, although the child's mother is not knowledgeable in martial arts, the child has never slacked off in his own martial arts under the supervision of all the aunts.
Two months ago, my child's martial arts just broke through the shackles of the sixth level and has already reached the seventh level.
However, the child's talent is really dull, and even after breaking through to the seventh level, his martial arts foundation is still not solid."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Sanzi's somewhat ashamed expression and breathed a sigh of relief.
“It’s good that the foundation hasn’t been solid yet.”