With the old, weak and disabled soldiers, Qu Gai kept thinking about what those roars were, and they had such a huge power.

However, he couldn't figure it out, nor could he figure it out.

Perhaps because of this, in order to find out the halal image, Qu Gai chose to survive in order to seek opportunities for revenge.

Xianyang, Xingong.

Ying Si got up very early these days. Because of the excessive bed affairs, he felt a little sore in his back and forth, so he wanted to adjust.

He has always been a bit of a toxic medicine.

So he got up early and started morning exercises. He ran around the Xingong for a long time, and then went to the door of the Yushu Room to try a set of fists.

The weather is cool in the morning and the dew is heavy.

Ying Si was doing strange movements, shouting and shouting in the yard, and was muttering something: "Pull the ears and rush the knees, grab the wrists and smash the elbows, block the arms and legs, cut the ribs and hit the chest--" Every movement, regardless of whether it looks good or not, has an extremely loud name.

On the side, the eunuchs and maids who were responsible for serving couldn't stand either, so they all practiced with Ying Si, and their movements were awkward.

After this set of boxing techniques, it did not relieve it, but the pain in the back became more severe.

"King, what kind of boxing is this?"

This kind of boxing technique can be used to kill the enemy, but there is one trick of "throat-punching and kicking", which is a bit sinister.

Ying Si slowly stopped his momentum, sighed, and said, "Military Fist, this boxing technique was made up by me personally, how about it?"

"Your Majesty, can you still write your own martial arts?"

The maids and the little eunuchs instantly cast obsessive eyes.

Ying Si thought to himself, what are you saying? I not only know how to make up martial arts, but also know a lot of things.

"Ahem."

Ying Si calmly looked at the maid and the eunuch, and continued to pretend to behave: "In addition to knowing this military boxing, I also know Tai Chi, Drunken Fist, and Liangyi Fist. It is not only limited to boxing techniques and sword techniques, but also quite outstanding."

In this era, there is no evidence of whether a person’s martial arts is very powerful, and there is no such varied skills.

I can’t even eat enough, I can’t even have time to fight, and I still have the time to think about those things.

But it is different in the new palace.

Apart from serving Ying Si and several wives, these palace maids and eunuchs had the rest of their work to be idle, which was a bit boring for them in their youth.

So when Ying Si mentioned the sword technique, they were naturally curious, especially those stories about Zhang Xiaofan in "Zhu Xian".

"Your Majesty, let me tell you about sword skills!"

A little eunuch suggested with golden eyes shining.

Ying Si almost choked himself to death with a spit. He was bragging just now, why did you take it seriously?

He knew military fist because he learned it during military training in college, but he only read this sword technique in martial arts novels.

Martial arts novel?

Yes, martial arts novels! Ying Si suddenly realized that he had read martial arts novels himself, but he had never read these mentally retarded people in front of him. He was just right to fool them.

His pretentiousness could no longer be suppressed.

Open the system interface and exchanged all the memories of Mr. Jin Yong with nearly 500 fear values. He murmured: "Sword technique is divided into five realms, sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword and no sword."

As soon as Ying Si said this, these guys began to chant.

But, what do these words mean?

They looked at Ying Si helplessly, as if they were eager for knowledge but did not know the profound meaning, which was quite helpless.

Ying Si felt a little relieved, so he pulled out the Qin Gong sword beside him, moved slightly, and made a long trembling sound of autumn water.

It’s not because of his good sword skills, but because of his good swordsmanship! But in the eyes of these little eunuchs and maids who were still moving, Ying Si was already admired.

Pretending to show off, you must create an atmosphere in the early stage so that this pretending to be more realistic! When everything is ready and arouses everyone's appetite, he begins to recite Jin Yong's martial arts novels in a long way.

"The sword is unintentional, sharp and fierce, invincible. With the help of the sword, it can fully display its moves. It can draw the sword accurately and quickly take action. It can predict the enemy's opportunity first, and observe the enemy's shortcomings and be invincible."

"———" Everyone looked confused, but they all listened in a daze.

Ying Si continued: "Software is impermanent. Since the moves have been fully utilized, what we are pursuing next is to change the moves, attack the moves, seek changes from time to time, no moves or styles, no reason, and no reason, mysterious and bizarre."

"The heavy sword has no edge, no skill, and has reached such a state. No matter what the opponent is, whether the martial arts are attained to the realm of transformation, all I can do is to break the time with one sword!"

"The wooden sword is invisible. When the sword technique reaches such a level, even if it is a sword, it can be used as a sword, and it can hurt people. What is a sword? It doesn't matter anymore."

"In the end, there is no sword or move. This realm is also the highest level of swordsmanship. Every behavior is the evolution of heaven and earth, pointing directly to the source. There is no sword between heaven and earth, but everything is also sword!"

Damn, I finally finished memorizing it.

Mr. Jin Yong's description of swordsmanship was extremely meticulous, so that after Ying Si finished reciting, he was panting.

But the little eunuchs and maids were shocked at this moment. They thought that their king really understood.

In fact, the king is just pretending to be a shame.

Ying Si laughed wildly in his heart. These ancient people were really easy to deceive.

He stretched his body and showed off in front of these amateurs who had never learned swordsmanship. It was obviously not too good to be able to show off.

Slapping those who know people in the face is the real pleasure! After eating the light side dishes, Ying Si wanted to go out to hunt. The front line was fighting, but he couldn't forget to enjoy it.

He was dressed neatly and was about to go out when a little eunuch came to inform him that all the officials had arrived at Lingyun Pavilion.

All officials?

Nowadays, all the officials in Xianyang City are all Confucian scholars from Shangshutai who are self-righteous and cannot go to the battlefield.

What Ying Si hates the most is these people. If one day, when I unify the six kingdoms, I will definitely bury you Confucian scholars alive.

But, I didn’t say that I would not attend court during the war! Then why are you here to do it? Do you think my words are just in front of me?

A bunch of dogs.

"If you don't go, just tell the dogs, just say that I'm going to go out of the city to hunt now and let them wait."

Ying Si said with a smile.

The little eunuch frowned. Although he was not involved in the world, he still understood some truths.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"If you have something to say, just say it, if you have fart, just let it go!"

The little eunuch murmured softly: "King, it's time for war now, but what would they think if the people saw the king going out to hunt?
Chapter completed!