Zhao Kuo, who crossed over to the Warring States period, learned from his father that the eldest brother Zhao Ping of this era died tragically at the hands of the murderous horse thief, thinking of Lian Jin, the white-clothed swordsman who confused Zhao Ya with his swordsmanship, even if his younger brother Zhao Ying suddenly sent a stick, he couldn't take it, if he couldn't even guarantee his own life, how could he talk about anything else, how could his brother's revenge be avenged, how could his woman be saved, Zhao Kuo bowed his head and was silent, Zhao Hao picked up the wine glass, as a father who failed to save his son, he must have been heartbroken at that time, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little dull, Zhao Ying was still young after all, although he was a little in awe of Qin Wan, but he quickly got acquainted with it, and when he came to his side, he became even more interested in the long sword on Qin Wan's waist.

Zhao's mother kept adding vegetables to Zhao Kuo's bowl, turned around and gently brushed away her tears, this kind mother must have remembered her dead son, and now Yin and Yang can no longer see each other.

Zhao Kuo stood up and walked out of the hall, Qin Wan followed behind, under the moonlight, the wind blew the robe on his body, "Wan'er has also lost her relatives, she can experience such pain, in this era, only the strong can survive, and the weak can only accept the fate of death." After Qin Wan finished speaking, she slowly pulled out the long sword at her waist, bent her knees and stabbed hard, after all, the ground here could not be compared to the palace, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced directly, leaving only a very small section.

"The strong live, the weak die." Zhao Kuo raised his head, a full moon hung in the night sky, people have good fortune and misfortune, the moon is cloudy and sunny, many things can never be changed, that is the fate that God has doomed, but I don't want to be a sad weak person under the knife of others, Qin Wan is right, only by constantly making himself stronger can he keep the one he has, and he can kill the enemy to avenge his dead relatives, otherwise it will be in vain.

"Teach me sword practice from tomorrow!" Zhao Kuo took a deep breath and made up his mind that the best way was to practice a good skill.

"Sword practice?" Qin Wan looked at Zhao Kuo with a stunned expression.

"No way?"

Qin Wan shook her head, "I always feel that Gongzi's body is too thin, and practicing swords is a hard job." ”

"I'm not afraid, no matter how much I suffer, I can bear it, and there is a huge amount of energy lurking in my thin body." After speaking, his right hand held the hilt of the sword that Qin Wan inserted on the ground, a coolness came from above, and the whole body seemed to be affected by the killing intent coming from above and became excited, the wrist was forced, the hilt of the sword inserted on the ground did not move at all, and the whole arm could not be pulled out upward, so he had to exert his strength with both hands, and the hilt of the sword still did not move at all, I really couldn't understand how Qin Wan could have such a lot of strength in a woman's hands.

Qin Wan sighed, her figure bent down, her right hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, the green tendons on her fingers collapsed, her wrist exerted force, and a sword light rose in the night sky, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Zhao Kuo's face suddenly turned red, he couldn't do it with his own hands, Qin Wan could pull it out with one hand, the gap between the two can be imagined, and the enemy is not about the fancy moves, in which strength, speed, and scheming also play a vital role.

"Childe really wants to practice swords?"

Zhao Kuo nodded, "Training in your most rigorous way is, remember, you must not be soft-hearted, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape once you encounter danger." ”

"Qin Wan will always be by Childe's side, and she will not leave any danger."

"Thank you, I know you will, I'm going to be strong, really strong." Zhao Kuo grabbed Qin Wan's shoulders with both hands, the thin armor on his body made a slight sound, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a strange training method, that is, carrying heavy objects on his body, and increasing heavy objects after his body adapted, which could maximize people's potential, and should be the best way to cultivate his body.

Qin Wan lowered her head, "I listen to Gongzi's arrangement." ”

In the night, Qin Wan lowered her head and was as well-behaved as a docile sheep, for some reason Zhao Ya's figure always appeared in her mind, especially the face with a bit of banter, one day she would be completely subjugated under her and do what she had to do.

Zhao Kuo said just do it, Qin Wan followed behind, the door of the room was open, and there was a light coming out of it, it should be a place like a study, Zhao Kuo stepped in, Zhao Hao sat in front of the lamp, and there was a stack of bamboo slips on the desk, and suddenly remembered that there was no paper at all in this era, and he could only rely on bamboo slips to record, and the first time WC was even more embarrassing.

"Kuo'er, come in, there happen to be some books on the art of war that you can refer to."

Zhao Kuo said: "Father, the child will start practicing martial arts tomorrow!" ”

Zhao Hao frowned, "Martial arts!" Slowly put down the bamboo slip in his hand, "When I was a child, my father asked someone to teach you two brothers martial arts, do you remember what you said at that time?" ”

Zhao Kuo shook his head, don't say that it was when he was a child, even if he didn't know what happened to Zhao Kuo before the Battle of Maiqiu.

Zhao Hao nodded, "This incident is a deep memory for my father, at that time, you pointed to the sword in the hand of the warrior and said, you can only fight when you practice martial arts, you really don't know what to do with the way to resist the enemy!" So since I was a child, I just studied and didn't practice martial arts, how do I think about practicing martial arts now? ”

Zhao Kuo said with a smile, "At that time, the child was young and ignorant after all, but now that I think about it, even if I know how to resist the enemy, I just don't have any usable weapons in my hands, and what is the use of not having the weapon to resist the enemy!" ”

Zhao Hao nodded again and again, "I don't want my son to be like a different person after the first battle of Maiqiu, and I will go and invite the best warrior back tomorrow." Zhao Hao's face showed joy, Zhao Kuo's changes were completely in his eyes, originally it was just empty talk, his mouth was like a river gushing, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and some things could not be explained by a constant theory at all.

"Thank you father, it's enough to have Wan'er teach me."

Qin Wan stood motionless behind her, like Zhao Kuo's shadow, Zhao Hao nodded, "Since that's the case, there is Miss Lao Qin." ”

"The child wants to borrow something from his father."

Zhao Hao said with a smile, "What the father and son talk about borrowing, as long as the father has it, just take it." ”

"A pair of armor."

Zhao Hao laughed, "I thought it was something valuable, this is the simplest." After speaking, he stood up, opened the box behind him, and took out a pair of old armor from it, with a few faint scars on it, "This is the armor that my father used to fight in the war, although it is a little worn, but fortunately it is strong enough, so I will give it to you, if Kuo'er wants to immediately order a craftsman to create a pair." ”

Zhao Kuo took it with both hands, the weight was full, and the weight of the armor was no less than forty or fifty catties, "This pair is enough." ”

Wearing such a suit of armor, and then dancing dozens of pounds of weapons clumsy Cheng dù can be imagined, it seems that there is time to design a light armor, I really regret not bringing the method of making body armor, otherwise I will definitely be able to laugh at the Warring States, this matter is not in a hurry for the time being, and you can also find out the trick from the material of the armor.

Walking out of the study, "How long have you been practicing your sword?" ”

"Practicing swords at the age of six, it's been twelve years."

Zhao Kuo nodded, twelve years, if you want to surpass Qin Wan and enter a stronger realm within a few years, you can only pay several times or even ten times the effort, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the thousands of pages of medical dictionaries can be memorized, I don't believe that this thing can stump Lao Tzu.

"Let's go back and rest, and start training early tomorrow morning."

Qin Wan nodded, she didn't want the room between the two to be separated by a wall, after all, the room was limited, and Zhao's mother's arrangement might have another meaning, it could be seen from her eyes that she liked Qin Wan very much, and she had the meaning of giving birth to a few big fat grandsons immediately, no matter how you say this kind of thing, you have to ask yourself.

Zhao Kuo returned to the room, there was no light, it was quiet, with the help of the moonlight armor on the table, stroking the scars on it, there are deep and shallow, wide and narrow, you can even imagine the scene of the spear piercing on it, the armor as the best guarantee for self-defense in the era of cold weapons, has always been admired, thinking of the special training that will start tomorrow can't help but be excited.

Saving enough body, Zhao Kuo was lying on the bed, he had already changed the quilt, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on it, which should be a tool used for cleaning in this era, his eyes were closed, and a scene of peeping in the palace suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh, what happened to him, and he was also fascinated by a surgeon who had long been accustomed to seeing a woman's body.