Zhang Lun held his goose egg noodles and blinked his phoenix peach blossoms as he watched Miaoan and Ashikari mingle together.

Then he sighed to Chen Zhoutong beside him, "Oh..."

Chen Zhoutong twitched his eyelids a few times, but he could keep calm and silent.

Zhang Lun raised his eyebrows and found that Chen Zhoutong was not talking, so he turned around and looked at him again: "Oh..."

"Whatever my junior brother wants to say, just say it." Chen Zhou sighed with all his heart, although his junior brother was full of decisive and wisdom.

But after all, he is still a fourteen-year-old child and he can't hide his mind.

Zhang Lun held his face and continued to look at Miao'an's battle with Ashiki, sighing slowly.

"I can't beat Sister Miaoan..."

Chen Zhoutong nodded in agreement: "Yes."

"I can't beat Sister Ashikaga..."

Chen Zhoutong nodded in agreement again: "Yes."

Zhang Lunsen was angry and sat up and said, "Don't always 'um', senior brother, you have to find a way for me!"

Chen Zhoutong looked at Miao'an on the school ground and shouted in a delicate voice, Ashikari's eyes widened.

The spear in the hands of the two people rolled like a dragon. "Bang bang..." and they were indissoluble and said softly to Zhang Lun beside them.

"Your disciple Xu Heng's father, can you write poems like Li Taibai?"

Zhang Lun rolled his eyes, are you kidding?! He probably couldn't help but slap Bohu side by side.

"Your disciple Xu Heng's father, can you write poems like Du Gongmen?"

Zhang Lun had a black thread and pursed helplessly: "Senior Brother, I'm saying that their talents are hard to match?!"

"Your junior brother, you have too many mundane tasks. You only need to get up at the fastest time every day..."

Chen Zhoutong looked at Zhang Lun calmly and whispered: "Miss Miao'an and Princess Ashikaga arrived at the school at 3 o'clock."

"You practice knife every day, practice boxing for three minutes, and practice guns for half an hour. Their sword skills, gun techniques, punches, slaughter, and test stones..."

Looking at Zhang Lun, Chen Zhou sighed and said, "Each thing is as short as three minutes, and it is as long as half an hour, practice it again and again."

"..." means that they are more talented than me and work harder than me!

"Don't talk about junior brother, I will no longer be their opponent in a few years."

Chen Zhoutong looked at the two girls on the school grounds and sighed.

Zhang Lun was depressed, in fact, Chen Zhoutong was also depressed?!

It is naturally a pleasure to win talents from all over the world and teach them.

But this talented person will feel uncomfortable when you teach and teach.

I just told her proudly that I had learned this trick for half a month!

Your master praised me for being amazing and brilliant, and is the seed of a battle formation, and must be a powerful general to kill.

After the words were gone, they could grasp it in half an hour...

This is a very shocking person...

The members of the Yang family from the Lihua Gun arrived a long time ago, and it was only then that Zhang Lun discovered that his senior brother had a wide connection in the green forest.

The Yang family came and taught Sister Miaoan for three days before leaving. Yan said that he had no ability and had to go back to ask the clan leader.

When Zhang Lun moved into Jiming Temple, the old patriarch of the Yang family came.

An old man in his fifties watched Miaoan practice it and said he could teach secrets.

But Miao'an needs to change his surname to Yang, otherwise he cannot teach him.

Miao'an nodded indifferently. The big house changed her surname after selling her for the first time.

What Zhang Lun was more surprised was that the old man actually brought Yang Miaozhen's spiritual position and family genealogy with him.

Miao'an was respectfully entered into the genealogy on the spot, and his name was also Miao'an, but his surname was changed to Yang.

By the beginning of the teaching, he said that he could no longer teach, so he could not go back to worship his ancestors and then leave.

Sister Miaoan has new skills, Ashikazu is unhappy.

She couldn't bear to talk to Chen Zhou, but she could pester Zhang Lun to find her master!

Chen Zhoutong had no objection to this. After pondering for a while, he wrote a book and sent it to Wenzhou.

A few days later, a tall old man came, who was extremely strong in Confucian clothes.

Chen Zhoutong introduced that this was his senior brother Wang Zong, who worked together in Shaanxi.

My skills were introduced by my senior brother and taught the skills on behalf of my father after he learned them.

Later, they returned together after retirement, but he liked quiet but not moving when he was old.

Lao Wangzong asked Ashikari to practice a set of swordsmanship, pondered for a while and gave some advice.

Seeing Ashikazu can learn from one example and learn from it, I have already learned the rules...

He also sighed and said to Chenzhou Tong, "Junior Brother, if you had five points of her talent back then, I would not have been worried about the loss of my unique skills."

Chenzhou is talking about the same nose, eyes, and eyes, and he doesn’t mean he has this talent!

In addition to understanding, what is more important is physical coordination, whether the body is tall, or what kind of strength is inherent.

Especially when practicing guns, it is said that the moon stick, the year knife, and the gun for a lifetime.

In addition to being difficult to practice, this gun has great requirements for physical hard indicators.

If you want to practice well, your figure, body coordination, strength, etc. have rigid requirements.

Ashikari Crane has Mongolia blood, so she is taller than an ordinary man.

If you practice martial arts all year round and can kill generals and kill formations, your physical coordination and strength are self-evident.

Lao Wangzong brought Ashikari, Chen Zhoutong and Zhang Lun closed their doors to burn incense and kowtow to the third ancestor.

There are three ancestors in total: Zhou Guangzu, the great hero of Shaanxi in the Northern Song Dynasty, Yue Wumu, a famous general of the anti-Jin in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Sanfeng, a Taoist sect in the late Yuan Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty.

Lao Wangzong explained to several people clearly that the set they learned was inherited from Zhou Guangzu of the Northern Song Dynasty.

At that time, there were gun techniques and sword techniques. I had bow techniques, but unfortunately I couldn’t practice them during the Yuan Dynasty and it was lost.

Only by passing down swords and guns, forging body, practicing strength, and perfecting the hands of Yue Wumu uploaded them to the Wang family.

Later, the previous generation of the Wang family met Sanfeng Zhenren and received guidance and worshipped him as his teacher.

Sanfeng Zhenren improved the Wang family's big gun and knife skills, and then passed on a set of boxing techniques and a set of inner alchemy adjustments.

Finally, the set of boxing, swords, guns, and home-based training techniques they are practicing now are formed.

After explaining the origin of the sect, Lao Wangzong began to teach Ashikari to swords, spears and fists, and to train them outside and at home.

Chen Zhou did not dare to spread it privately, even Zhang Lun had to become a disciple and passed on his skills.

Zhang Lun also learned as well, and then the poor Mr. Zhang was hit...

Lao Wang had been religious for ten days and said goodbye and left.

Zhang Lun: Meow Meow Meow Meow??

Seeing this, Lao Wangzong said that Zhang Lun had no idea what he didn't know, so he could ask Ashikari Crane.

His Highness Ashikaga has basically integrated it, and the rest is to hone in the battle formation.

Zhang Lun: What do you mean, am I a slag?

Lao Wangzong told him with his eyes without hesitation: Compare with her, yes.

"If junior brother wants to surpass her two, it's not impossible."

Looking at Zhang Lun's lonely appearance, Chen Zhoutong pondered for a while before he said.

"Oh?! Senior brother has a secret technique?!"

Zhang Lun's eyes lit up, and I said it! These old guys are all sesame seeds, and they can't get oil without squeezing them!

Chen Zhoutong watched Zhang Lun's pair of elixirs and peach blossoms shine, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Wang gave it to you before leaving, but this method is a bit hindered."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Lun asked with his eyes blinking.

Chen Zhoutong pondered for a while and said, "After all, you are the legitimate grandson of the British family, and you still have to get married and have children..."

"Damn it! Is it the magical art of "Sunflower Book" that wants to cut chickens~ to cut chickens~?!"

Zhang Lun widened his eyes and started shouting, and Chen Zhou's mouth twitched: "What do you mean by this!"

"What kind of self-guilt magic skills?! I have never heard of such evil skills!"

Chen Zhoutong sighed and said, "I am talking about the method of refining the boys passed down by the ancestor Sanfeng, which is called the 'Dragon and Tiger Return to the Dan, Jin, Mercury, True Lead Art'"

"This method was originally a set, but the lower half was lost so only the upper half was left."

Looking at Zhang Lun and Chen Zhoutong, he whispered: "I feel this Dharma for more than a month, and I have achieved a small achievement in three months."
To be continued...