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Chapter 22 Li Yuanba's original form

"Military advisor?" Seeing Xia Yu's dull expression, Li Shimin called out again.

Xia Yu recovered from his daze. Now that the matter has come to this, what else can he say? He could only say with a bitter face: "Okay, I accept my fate."

"That's right." Li Shimin was very happy: "How can a decent man be such a bitch!"

Xia Yu blushed.

He wanted to refute and prove that he was a pure man, but thinking about the strength of Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling, he shut up in despair.

Facts speak louder than words!

Well, in order to make himself a man again, he worked hard, wasn't he just practicing martial arts? Who is afraid of whom?

Cheng Yaojin always had a quick mind, so he immediately shouted: "Military advisor, learn from my old Cheng. If it doesn't take three or five months, I'll keep you in charge of killing people and setting fires. It's no big deal."

Good guy, this tune is worthy of being a rebellious bandit!

Yuchi Gong sneered: "Pull him down. With your three-legged cat skills, don't delay the military advisor. It's better to learn from someone."

Cheng Yaojin was furious: "Yuchi Laohei, what's the matter, are you not convinced? Let's compete?"

"Competition is a competition, as if you beat me." Yu Chigong was also unambiguous. Although Cheng Yaojin was fierce and vicious, in terms of martial arts, he was still slightly better.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing and let the military advisor make his own choice." Li Shimin saw that these two bastards were starting to make a fuss again and quickly stopped them.

"Humph!" The two tough men glared angrily and turned their heads.

Soldiers are not convinced at all, and they have to fight over everything.

What's more, being able to teach Xia Yu martial arts is equivalent to being half a master. Everyone knows that this kind of favor and friendship are worth it.

Even Qin Qiong and other generals who had not said anything were quite moved.

It's just that other people are thin-skinned and don't feel too embarrassed about Mrs. Wang selling her melons and bragging about herself.

Who should I choose? Xia Yu is in trouble, not knowing who is suitable for her. You must know that the higher your martial arts skills, the better you will teach your disciples.

"How about I teach the military advisor?" Someone suddenly said from the side.

When everyone heard this, they were furious. Almost all the bravest generals in the army were here. Who dares to come to the tiger's mouth to snatch food from him without fear of death?

Could it be Luo Shixin?

But when he turned around to look, even the two thorns in the side, Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong, fell silent.

The person who came was not Luo Shixin, but a young general in silver armor. He looked very young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was handsome, tough, and full of heroic spirit.

Looking at this person, an image instantly appeared in Xia Yu's mind: Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Li Shimin laughed: "My fault is that I forgot about my cousin. You and the military advisor are similar in age, and your kung fu is also elegant and graceful. It is indeed a good match."

Xia Yu was very curious: Who is this? Cousin, is this the Li Tang clan?

Li Shimin then introduced to Xia Yu: "Military advisor, let's get to know each other. This is Gu's cousin, Li Daoxuan, the king of Huaiyang County. Even though he is only seventeen years old, he has the courage of ten thousand men and can be called the number one in the army."

A fierce warrior!"

Xia Yu was shocked. He knew this Li Daoxuan very well.

During the Li, Tang, and Sui dynasties, many famous generals emerged from the clan.

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the chosen ones like Li Shimin, and Li Jiancheng, Li Xiaogong, and Li Daozong are also the immediate choices.

The powerful background of the Guanlong military nobles is pitiful!

However, there is one person who does not let Li Shimin and others excel, and that is Li Daoxuan.

Even in terms of martial arts alone, Li Daoxuan was not only stronger than Li Shimin, but also better than all the famous and powerful generals in the Tang army.

In the romances of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, although the brave and invincible Li Yuanba is fictional, his prototype is Li Daoxuan.

Unfortunately, in the battle against Liu Heita, not only General Luo Shixin but also the Prince of Huaiyang County, Li Daoxuan, died.

It's really disappointing that such an unrivaled warrior has just shown his talents, streaking across the sky like a shooting star.

Therefore, Xia Yu has always firmly believed that among the rebel kings in the late Sui Dynasty, Liu Heitai was the strongest, not the more famous Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande.

Xia Yu is very satisfied with having such an awesome master of Plas. He is a perfect match.

And you can tell at a glance that Li Daoxuan's kung fu is very handsome, which suits his temperament very well, right?

"Yu has met His Highness the County Prince," Xia Yu bowed deeply and said, "I will have more work to do in the future."

Li Daoxuan, however, had the shyness of a young man, so he hurriedly returned the greeting: "The military advisor is very polite. I have many things to ask the military advisor for."

"Okay, cousin," Li Shimin said with a smile, "The military advisor will be left to you, and you will be under strict supervision."

"promise."

"Gentlemen, let's go." Li Shimin greeted: "Don't disturb them."

All the civil and military officials left one after another. Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, who were determined to win, also walked away with serious expressions on their faces and did not make any noise.

There is no way, Li Daoxuan is too fierce, he can't beat him, he can't accept it.

"Okay, military advisor, let's get started." Li Daoxuan was very resolute and resolute as a young man.

Xia Yu was stunned: "In such a hurry? How about we start again tomorrow?" Hard times are coming, and he still wants to be comfortable for one day.

"No." Li Daoxuan flatly refused: "The military advisor has no foundation, and it is time to race against time. Moreover, I promised my cousin to strictly supervise."

This little brother is very serious! Xia Yu had no choice but to say: "Okay."

How to make a rookie?

The peerless master Li Daoxuan thought for a while and said: "At the age of a military advisor, it is a bit late to practice martial arts now, and it is difficult to achieve great success. However, fortunately, you are a scholar, so you only need to protect yourself. This is not difficult."

"Let's hurry up and lay the foundation in three months, and we can quickly complete it in half a year. By then, we can easily deal with five or seven thieves."

Li Daozong said it very confidently.

His talent in martial arts is unparalleled in the world for a thousand years! With such a powerful master, the disciples he teaches can't even think of anything.

Xia Yu was happy when she heard it.

After dealing with five or seven thieves in half a year, he was very satisfied, okay! At least he was quickly upgraded from a weakling to a hero.

As for the fierce general brother who could kill dozens or hundreds of people at every turn, he would never dare to think about it in his life.

"By the way, what weapons do military advisors like?" Li Daoxuan asked.

Xia Yu cheered up. He had never learned martial arts because he was afraid of hardship. But as a boy, he had a martial arts dream when he was a child.

In romance novels, those magical weapons are something I have always longed for.

"Your Highness, can you master Zhao Yun's Gentian Bright Silver Spear?" What Xia Yu does is to be handsome, helpless, and coquettish.

Li Daoxuan was stunned: What, what the hell?

"Won't?"

"What about the gold-plated phoenix wings?"

"A drum and a golden hammer?"

"Fang Tian painted halberd?"

"Snake spear with eight feet?"

"Qinglong Yanyue Sword?"

Xia Yu spoke with great excitement and foam at the mouth.

Li Daoxuan's face grew darker and darker as he listened, and he quickly stopped and said: "Stop, stop, military advisor, where did you get all these messy weapons?"

Xia Yu was stunned: Of course it was "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "The Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" and the like. Could it be that they were all made up by the author?

"Your Highness, I also heard this from hearsay. Is it true?"

"Some of them are, but some of them I've never heard of." Li Daoxuan looked helpless: "But even if they are, you can't practice them."

"Why?" Xia was a little unconvinced.

Li Daoxuan poured cold water on them ruthlessly: "These are all heavy weapons. Without five or seven years of hard work, it is difficult to achieve success. Moreover, they also require talent."

The implication is: You weakling, let’s be realistic, okay?

Xia Yu was greatly frustrated. Unexpectedly, even if he wanted to show off, he was not qualified to be a showman: "Then what do you think I should learn best, Your Highness?"

"Let's take a sword. They say that one year with a sword, ten years with a sword, and a lifetime with a gun. If you want to achieve success quickly, the only choice is the sword."

"Whether fighting on foot or on horseback, it is very practical."

Li Daoxuan gave the most professional advice.

"Okay, let's use the sword then." Xia Yu thought for a moment, and thought that the powerful image of her sword being drawn immediately and the enemy not daring to step forward was still acceptable.

"Okay, let's practice physical fitness and riding skills first, and then fists, kicks and swords. It only takes half a year to master this. In most cases, the military advisor can protect himself."

"However, the military advisor must make some preparations."

"What preparation?"

"Be prepared to endure hardship."

"Don't worry." Xia Yu patted her chest.

He thinks that he must beat Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji no matter what, right?

He could accept it if he couldn't defeat a strong general, after all, he was a professional, but he was still at the bottom among the literati, so he still wanted to lose face.

"It's what I said."

"It's hard to chase a horse." Xia Yuzhong's passion for the two young men increased again, and he swore without hesitation.

"Okay. There are stone locks over there. The smallest one weighs ten kilograms. You can take one in each hand, then squat on a horse and do it for half an hour."

Li Daoxuan's picture suddenly appeared, revealing his ferocious true face.

"Ah, half an hour!?" Xia Yu was dumbfounded, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head.

"Is the military advisor going to regret it?" Li Daoxuan took out a thick riding crop from somewhere and shook it maliciously.

"I'll go right away." Xia Yu immediately recognized the situation and rushed forward quickly.

Lifting the stone lock and squatting on the horse, Xia Yu's purgatory martial arts training life began.

"Pah! Pah!" On the school field, whenever someone is exhausted and wants to be lazy, the sound of sharp whips and screams will be heard.

Many soldiers passing by cast their eyes with disdain: Who is this? Can't bear this little hardship? A weakling!


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