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Chapter 92

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Since it was just the beginning, the training was very basic. There was physical training in the morning and a 10,000-meter run three times a day. In the afternoon, they practiced the spear made from a wooden stick. They practiced the basic movements of blocking, holding, stabbing, stabbing, wrapping, circling, pouncing, pointing, and pushing.

She knew about the spear and the spear because she had been to the Museum of Ancient Times in her previous life. The history of the evolution of weapons in the military school also briefly described the evolution and development of weapons in the ancient times, modern times, ancient times, modern times, and modern times.

Xu Ke held the spear that the carpentry workshop had rushed to make. He weighed it in his hand and suddenly thrust it forward. It looked quite imposing.

"I couldn't tell. You look as weak as a chicken, but when you play with a spear, you have quite a bit of power."

Xu Ke was speechless.

Chicken … Chicken?

Hahaha, so that's how Langjun sees him?

Tao Wu put away the spear. Xu Ke looked like he had nothing left to live for. "Langjun, I'm sorry."

Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word. She raised her hand and pointed at the other wooden spear. The spear bounced up and jumped into Jiang Pengji's palm. She smiled and said, "Do you want to loosen your muscles and bones?"

Xu Ke was stunned. Before he could understand what she meant, a wooden spear came at him. He subconsciously blocked it with the body of the spear, but he found that Jiang Pengji did not use much strength. It looked like she was just fooling around. With this in mind, Xu Ke felt a little more confident.

"If that's the case, Langjun, please come!"

The audience watching the live stream found that Xu Ke could use the wooden spear so skillfully. His moves were simple and clean, which greatly overturned the impression of a weak scholar they had in their minds. That skill, that posture … How did he look like a weak chicken?

In fact, the Six Arts of a Gentleman included etiquette, music, archery, imperial carriage, calligraphy, and mathematics. Many scholars could pick up a pen and write poems, ride a horse and play with a spear and shoot arrows, and more or less had some martial arts. Even though most of them were just for show, they looked good but were useless.

However, it didn't matter if he was just for show or not. For Jiang Pengji, it didn't make much of a difference.

They fought for the time it took to burn a stick of incense. Xu Ke's legs were weak, his eyes were dizzy, his arms were swollen, his palms were bleeding from the rough wooden spear, and his whole body was drenched in sweat. But Jiang Pengji still looked like nothing had happened. Even her breathing was not irregular, and her forehead was dry.

"Young people still need to train. His arms are as soft as noodles. This won't do."

She smiled and stabbed the wooden spear into the ground. Like a knife cutting through tofu, half of the spear entered the ground.

"I'm not talented, but Langjun is brave."

Xu Ke cupped his hands and smiled bitterly. He was better at using his brain, and this kind of activity almost made him sprain his waist.

As for Jiang Pengji's teasing, he just ignored it and didn't take it to heart.

"You're still young, so you need to train more. I'm weak and have a lot of problems. I can't stay idle. If you follow me, you really have to train hard. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll get tired. " Jiang Pengji smiled and encouraged him. "Literature can bring peace to the world, and martial arts can bring peace to the world. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. Xiaoyu, if you're willing, you can train with these people. "

She could see that Xu Ke did have some skills. Wouldn't it be a pity to waste them?

"I was young and ignorant. I was a ranger for a period of time. Later, I met my teacher and was enlightened. That's why I became obsessed with the sage's books."

Every man had the dream of being a great hero. He would help the weak and rob from the rich to help the poor. Xu Ke was no exception. He had a period of chuunibyou, but in the end, he put down his sword and picked up his brush to study quietly. He wanted to be a good son who could make his mother feel at ease.

It was a pity that his mother died young before she could enjoy her son's filial piety for a few years.

Jiang Pengji tilted her head and complained, "Young and ignorant? You make it sound like you're very mature now … "

Xu Ke was speechless.

On the other side, a friend who was watching the live stream gave Xu Ke an emoji.

Cafeteria Dafan Auntie: "Young Xu Ke, Langjun, I'm telling you, you'll lose your baby if you keep this up."

Jiang Pengji glanced at it and said to Xu Ke with a smile.

"Were you thinking that if I continued to tease you, you'd throw a tantrum?"

Xu Ke blushed and said awkwardly, "… Langjun, please don't joke around …"

Jiang Pengji said to him seriously, "Actually, you can throw a tantrum. I can tolerate it. A little temper makes you cuter."

In her eyes, Xu Ke was a teenager who threw a tantrum. It was fine for him to be stubborn once in a while.

Xu Ke was silent.

How should he, as a page boy, deal with his Langjun, who was five years younger than him, rudely throwing a tantrum in front of him?

Hurry! I'm waiting online!

Reality proved that a rabbit would bite when it was anxious, and Xu Ke would choke when he was anxious.

"Langjun, you should save your sweet words for the girls in Langlang Alley."

After saying that, Xu Ke cupped his hands and bowed, then flicked his sleeves and left. He could not vent his anger on Jiang Pengji, but it was not a problem for him to torment the servants. The more he understood, the more he felt that the image of the noble son in his mind was crumbling.

Of course, it would not take long for him to realize that it was not the noble son who crumbled, but his weird Langjun.

"Tsk, tsk. Speaking of looks, the girls in Langlang Alley may not be as elegant as Xiaoyu."

Jiang Pengji lowered her voice to make sure that Xu Ke, who was swinging his sleeves, could hear her.

Then, Jiang Pengji saw him stumble and miss his footing. He rolled down the ridge of the field.

The audience in the streaming room felt sorry for Xu Ke when he couldn't help teasing her.

Canteen Dafan Auntie: "Streamer, you are so evil. You even bully a cute kid like Xu Ke. I can't bear to see it. She's so adorable, so beautiful, how could you be so cruel to her? I really wanted to rush out of the screen and hug him. "

Badao Zhangzi: "I've never seen such an evil streamer. Look, you scared him."

Sicaotou Tou: "People in ancient times are very serious. If you do that, he may hate you. Be careful, he might become evil."

Xiyan: "Hahaha, I'm looking forward to Xu Ke's evil appearance. Then, he will fall in love with the heartless streamer."

Jiang Pengji ignored the teasing comments on the screen. She walked to the ridge of the field, squatted down, and carried Xu Ke, who was lying on the ground, on her back. Xu Ke was shocked by her actions again. His body was obviously stiff and his muscles were tense.

"You're so careless even when you're walking. Fortunately, the ridge is low and has been carefully cleaned by the tenant farmers. There aren't any big rocks. Otherwise, you might have broken a leg and disfigured yourself." Jiang Pengji was carrying him on her back, but her steps were light and vigorous.

Xu Ke finally recovered from the shock. He did not know where to put his hands, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Hearing Jiang Pengji's accusation, Xu Ke felt a sense of helplessness.

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