There were too many changes in one month. Ye Feng sighed, I'm afraid the Yellow Turban Warrior is no longer mine!
As for the level of Emperor Qin and Han Wu, it is still out of reach for the time being, because the Qin Dynasty's crossbow is unparalleled in power. No matter how powerful a few people are, they can't stop the rain of bows and arrows. If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant, not to mention the crossbow arrows that attack five thousand!
The generals of Great Qin are not vegetarians! They can only give it a try after the trapped camp reaches its peak state.
All the materials were given to blacksmith Zhang San and he was ordered to use his best craftsmanship to build heavy armor. He had no choice but to go to Pingcheng with two super defense skills.
Passing by Yanmen Pass, a group of people saw Zhao Ping. This boy was seventeen years old. He had handsome features and did not look like a military commander. However, if he looked closely, he could see that he had a slim waist and a straight back. He had well-developed muscles and well-proportioned bones. He had been trained by hunting since he was a child, and Zhao Yun later
Waiting for instructions, the progress is amazing.
Wang Yue's eyes shone brightly in the crowd, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ping, touched and pinched him, looked left and right... Zhao Ping was stunned and horrified! This man must be as good as Long Yang! He was touched by a strong man.
I couldn't help but get chills. Because I saw her following my uncle, who was looking at me with a smile, I didn't dare to break away. I lowered my head like a beautiful girl and let him move his hands up and down...
"General!" Wang Yue suddenly shouted! "This son is worthy of being my disciple. I hope the general will agree!"
Zhao Ping was suffering and almost fainted when he heard this. He prayed in his heart that his uncle would never agree! Unexpectedly, Ye Feng burst out laughing and said very happily: "Ping'er's luck, the sword god's luck!"
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Zhao Ping tried his best to shake his head, and his mind became clear. He looked at Ye Feng and said aggrievedly: "Uncle..."
He didn't dare to say it clearly, but his intention was obviously unwilling. However, Wang Yue, the instigator, was at a loss and didn't know why. He said anxiously: "Disciple, I am the master who can stand alone in the world with a single sword. If you look at the inner world, you can't count your opponents...
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The direct exit is the disciple, the teacher, who speaks a thousand words and foams at the mouth!
Zhao Ping only said: "I don't want to show off my courage, but I want to be the enemy of ten thousand people!"
Wang Yue stopped abruptly, looking extremely disappointed.
Ye Feng chuckled and said: "Ping'er, a gentleman must first protect himself before he can order the whole army. Although the enemy of ten thousand people is on the right path, the stronger his own cultivation, the better. This is called having both civil and military skills!"
"Zifu, Yuan Hao's plans are changeable, but he can't charge into the battle. Self-protection is still difficult, and men of our generation do not want to do it. The current court is unethical and does not care about the people. Soon there will be chaos! And the barbarians took the opportunity to invade and kill our people.
Insult my wife and children, I am now guarding the border county, how can you not take the lead and kill them with pleasure! Sleep on their skins and eat their flesh, kill all the barbarians and return! I have charged into battle several times, but I can't lead you on the expedition because you are young.
It’s because I can’t protect myself. Once I make a mistake, I won’t be able to see my ancestor.”
"Wang Yue is known as the God of Swords. His sword skills are unparalleled in the world, and there is no one else in the world. How can you miss such an opportunity? As a general, you go up to secure the country and protect the people. How can you protect the world if you can't protect yourself? Your ancestor's sword is still there.
How can we revive the name of Ma Fuzi?"
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The more he spoke, the more severe he became, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became! What he said made Zhao Ping break out in cold sweat, and he fell to the ground, only obeying his orders. He also saluted Wang Yue respectfully.
Wang Yue turned from gloomy to sunny, and became cheerful again. Even if it is difficult to become a good master, it is not easy to accept a good apprentice. Ye Feng was even more proud. He accepted his adopted son as his apprentice, which was regarded as selling his life to me.
Someone!
When everyone entered the official palace, Ye Feng sat high in the middle and said calmly: "Zhao Ping is gentle, courteous and thrifty. He serves his ancestors with utmost filial piety. He is well-mannered. Although he has not been crowned, I would like to give him the name Fangzheng in the name of my adoptive father. Ping'er is willing to do so."
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"It's what you wish for!"
Zhao Ping fell to the ground and prostrated. At that time, it was a great honor for a virtuous elder to give him a calligraphy in advance. Anyone without a calligraphy was a despicable person and was looked down upon. To worship Ye Feng as his father was even more fulfilling as he wished!
Ye Feng said again: "Ping'er's ancestor was Zhao Kuo, a son of Ma Fu. Later generations criticized him for not being afraid of the powerful Qin. He persisted for more than forty days without food and water, and died after fighting hard. Feng really admired him!
Therefore, Zhao Ping does not need to change his surname to Ye, and hopes to revive the name of Ma Fuzi as soon as possible.”….
Although he recognizes his son, he will not seize the heir. Zhao Ping has no brothers and cannot cut off the incense of this family!
Zhao Ping kept kowtowing and called his father. Not only did his adoptive father keep his surname for him, he also praised his ancestors and was not afraid of being burdened by Zhao Kuo, who was talking about military affairs on paper. Zhao Ping could not be more grateful.
Ye Feng called Zhao Ping up, straightened his clothes personally, took out the Five Elements Jue and gave it to Zhao Ping. He had also sorted out the Yin and Yang Jue before and gave it to him to try, but unfortunately the effect was not good, probably because of the lack of spiritual fruit. At this time, Yuan Xing
Han County City has also been reduced to ruins, and it is even more impossible to obtain spiritual fruits. The Five Elements Jue is obtained from Zhang Jiao and should be complete and can be practiced. Even if the Five Elements Spirit Essence is needed, it can be obtained from Chu Yunzi.
He immediately put the incense table on the table and ordered Zhao Ping to formally become his disciple. Wang Yue happily accepted the offer and bestowed upon him the Yao Jin Jue, which was only a lower-grade heavenly skill. Wang Yue was indeed an unparalleled genius, and he became a saint with this skill!
After sharing Zhao Ping's Five Elements Art, I was speechless and indulged in it...
There was no time to wait here for him to wake up. He called Yan Liang and the others set off. Zhao Ping sent them out. Ye Feng ordered Jin Ping to guard the pass and summoned Gao Shun to pay close attention to the Xiongnu's movements. The two of them could do everything on their own, and also asked him to be diligent.
Practice swordsmanship so that you can conquer the battlefield as soon as possible. Zhao Ping agreed one by one and sent him several miles away.
Before, I didn't think anything of the compatibility between uncle and nephew, but now as father and son, I could clearly feel his attachment. Ye Feng touched his head gently, patted his shoulder heavily, and then rode north.
Zhao Ping felt his adoptive father's expectations and the heavy burden that would be placed on him. He straightened his chest, looked in the direction of Ye Feng's departure, and clenched his fists. He didn't look back until the few people were far away and out of sight.
Turning around, Zhao Ping frowned. This master... bravely walked towards the official residence step by step.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yue was meditating in the middle hall and did not wake up until three days later. Naturally, he was not as good as Long Yang as Zhao Ping was worried about. After that, Wang Yue settled in Yanmen Pass and devoted himself to teaching Zhao Ping sword skills, not to mention body skills.
Ye Feng and others hurriedly ran all night, and arrived at Pingcheng at three o'clock in the morning. Tian Feng happened to be here. Ye Feng showed two major skills, and the two of them burst into tears. This kind of skill is something you can only meet but cannot ask for. It is the best choice for a counselor to save his life.
It is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to buy it with ten thousand gold. It is not an exaggeration to say that the lord's actions are a sign of kindness and righteousness. Regardless of loyalty to the emperor and love for the emperor, the two of them bowed down together, the loyalty was finally full, and Ye Feng no longer worried about it.
While keeping an eye on the Xiongnu, he could not be idle at the same time. Ye Feng decided to go out of Yanmen again, bypassed Yunzhong, and harassed Shuofang. Waiting for the Xiongnu to be in civil strife, he and the Gao Shun tribe attacked from both sides. Tian Feng, Ju Shiran, and Tuoba Xianbei last time
They suffered a huge defeat and were unable to defend the border, so they left three thousand troops to fight with Tian Feng to hold Pingcheng, while Jushou led ten thousand people to attack Shanwu in the west, keeping an eye on Dingxiang and moving his camera.
Wen Chou said, "Everyone else has literacy, but my eldest brother and I don't!" He felt unhappy.
Ye Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "The four of us are brothers. The word Gongren is not easy to follow. The two of you can follow the word Zilong. The third brother behaves cautiously. In the future, he will definitely know the way of military Xiaozhen."
, Guarding one side, Ke Zi is Ming, A Chou is reckless and arrogant, and only cares about killing happily, but Ke Zi is Crazy, how about it?"
Yan Liang thanked him, Wen Chou was overjoyed, "Crazy! Good calligraphy! I am crazy!" He ran out and shouted loudly when meeting people: "From now on, I am called crazy, don't call me by my name again!"
