After pondering for a moment, Fang Xuanling said, "Since it is your master's arrangement, there is nothing to say for your father. You can choose one of the twelve guards in the army. At that time, please ask Your Majesty to arrange it for you for your father. Last time you were in the Right Martial Guard, Your Majesty also praised you, your son-in-law.

Well...or, let's go to the Right Wuwei Guard? Cheng Zhijie is good, does Gongsun Wuda just admire you very much?"

Fang Yiai shook her head and refused, "Father, the child has already thought about it and is unwilling to be a comfortable soldier nearby. I want to go to the front line of war. Master said that learning martial arts is a battleground to defend the country."

Um??

Fang Xuanling was a little surprised. He remembered that this second son had never violated his arrangements, let alone contradicting him. Has he changed his temperament today?

Having been interested in taking the exam for a son, Fang Xuanling said calmly: "Do you think so yourself?"

"Yes, I don't want to stay in Chang'an again and be a useless playboy. I want to go out to make achievements." Fang Yiai straightened his body and said loudly.

"So have you ever thought about where you are going?"

"I thought that there is no war in the southwest and northwest of the Tang Dynasty. The southeast is the sea. Only the northeast may have a war with Goguryeo. My child wants to go to the northeast border to join the army."

Fang Xuanling's eyes lit up and he continued to ask quietly: "Did you think of these yourself? Or are there anyone giving me some advice?"

Feeling his father's gaze, Fang Yiai was slightly nervous and said with a little bit of confidence: "It was what the child thought about and he also had a little selfishness. I heard that Qinglian is also in the Northeast and has been in the army for more than a year, so, so..."

Of course Fang Xuanling knew who Qinglian was, his son’s bare-butt friend since childhood, the best friend - Du He, Du Qinglian, Du Ruhui’s son, Du Shaoqing’s younger brother, the one who was on Chang’an Smold Street before.

Although his son was reluctant to get together with Du He again, Fang Xuanling was even more relieved that his son's loyalty was correct.

Nodding, Fang Xuanling said, "Since you have decided, you should support your father. Tomorrow you will go with me to meet Your Majesty.

By the way, there is no need to join the army. You have to agree with Gao Yang. The couple suddenly separated and she should not be unable to accept it.

As for your mother, hey, let’s persuade you for your father, I don’t know if it will be successful…”

Looking at her father's face full of melancholy, Fang Yiai knew her mother's temperament and was particularly spoiled by her. She might be very difficult to persuade her, so she said, "Or, let the child tell her mother."

"Well... very good, very good. If you say it, your mother is more likely to accept it.

Without further ado, let's go now, and let your father rush to you!" Fang Xuanling's eyes lit up, and he quickly spoke, then pulled up his son and walked towards the back house.

Fang Yiai:...

Judging from this situation, it seems that I was being tricked by my father. Could it be that he hadn't planned to go there at first, and was just waiting for me to say he would go there?

And what are you talking about? Dad, are you okay? That's my mother, your first wife. Let's just comfort her and don't be too impressed. It's just like we father and son are going to the battlefield?

For a moment, Fang Yiai's thoughts were a little messy.

Who doesn’t know that Fang Xuanling in Chang’an City is most afraid of his wife and wants him to tell his first wife the news that his son had joined the army to the battlefield alone?

Stop making trouble, two sons are the wife's flesh, how could she bear it? Then isn't it still thunder and fire when it's going to make trouble? Who can withstand it? I'm afraid that his wife will go to Taiji Temple to find the emperor. Fang Xuanling had long thought of these, so he asked his son to settle it himself.

On the other hand, at Li Jing's family, Li Jing and Xue Rengui, who were in the military confrontation, gradually came to an end.

Xue Rengui was sweating on his forehead and stared at the battlefield in front of him, but his eyes became more and more turbid. He tried his best. The Xuanxiang formation was thoroughly understood by him. This was the first actual battle. He tried all his skills, but he was still defeated. He could not solve the opponent's formation. The most important thing is that Xuanxiang was used by the opponent, so Xue Rengui felt very frustrated.

Xiao Xuanxuan next to her couldn't understand these. She only knew that the two people in the battle were pushing her wooden carving villain around. Why did Uncle Xue Li gradually have fewer and fewer villain?

Seeing Xue Li sweating heavily, Xiao Xuanxuan ran over to comfort her and said, "Uncle Xue Li, you are sweating, hurry up and wipe your sweat and rest. Is the bearded grandfather very powerful? It's okay, he is old, so we can't hold on with him, he must be the one who can't hold on."

puff……

Li Jing felt that he had suffered 10,000 critical hits. This girl would never love her anymore. It would be fine if she was just a slap in the fight. She was so cruel to me? Is it going to waste my life?

When Du Shaoqing saw Li Jing's face, he felt very funny, and his stomach trembled.

Zhang Chuchen took his apprentice back and scolded him, "You girl, your bearded grandfather loves you the most on weekdays, but now you help Xue Li not help him? You are a little unconscientious.

We are watching the battle, we are only allowed to watch but not speak, so we will be more peaceful."

When Xiao Xuanxuan heard this, she turned her head embarrassedly and stuck out her tongue at Li Jing, saying, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, it's Xuanxuan wrong. You shouldn't have helped Uncle Xue Li. In this way, after he wins later, you will do it again. I'll let him let you win once, so that's the difference. No one of me is going to help me, okay?"

Li Jing:...

Stop talking, please let me calm down...

Du Shaoqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhang Chuchen was also amused by his apprentice's strange brain circuit.

Li Jing snorted with a dark face: "Don't wait for the next game, I can beat him by this sentence."

Hey, it’s said that old kids are old, and this old man is still competing with a child.

But Xue Li soon came back to his senses and admitted defeat. "I admit defeat, the formation of Duke Wei Guo is so exquisite that he can be convinced by the loss."

Li Jing laughed out loud. No one expected that the old man would not answer Xue Rengui at the first time after winning. Instead, he turned to show off to Xiao Xuanxuan: "What a little girl, I still won. You said it wrong before."

Xiao Xuanxuan also became embarrassed, then trotted to Li Jing, grabbed the old man's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Oh, grandpa, you are so stingy. At worst, Xuanxuan will come to play chess with you every day in the future to have fun. Can't you let Uncle Xue Li do it?"

"Hahahaha, if you said that from the beginning, maybe I'll let him have a game." Li Jing smiled and smiled.

Then he turned to look at Xue Li, "Yes, you can understand the entire Xuanxiang Formation in a year. You have a good talent, but there are shortcomings, that is, there are lack of trials and no innovations. You must know that the formation is dead and the person is alive. You must learn and apply it to surprise you on the battlefield."

"Yes, thank you for your advice from Duke Wei. I have received the teachings." Xue Li bowed respectfully.

Du Shaoqing smiled and said, "Is it still called Duke Wei? Should I call him Master? I said before that you have tested your formation qualifications. Now you have learned 100% of them, so you should have passed it."

This... Xue Li was stunned. Is it so easy?

Li Jing smiled and scolded Du Shaoqing: "You are troublesome, but I am not taking disciples. You want to like you and take them away."

Du Shaoqing took out a bag he brought with him, "Don't, Uncle Li, I really helped you find a suitable successor with my heart. I thought you would always accept it directly when I saw Lie Xinxie.

I've brought all this gift."

When I opened the bag, I saw that it was nothing else, but the military book that Li Jing gave Du Shaoqing the small box because of an accident.

He hesitated slightly, and finally sighed, Li Jing said, "It's rare that you have this thought, and you finally returned this thing. Well, it's useless to force your head to not drink water. Since you have no intention of joining the army, let's forget it.

As for Xue Li…”

Du Shaoqing has always been a clear mind. The old commander Li Jing has taken a fancy to him and has always been determined to recommend himself to join the army. He can learn the art of war and then become the next successor of the commander of the Tang Dynasty. However, his ambition is not here, so he can only refuse again and again.

"Xue Li is a great talent, and I will study with me for a while. As for whether to accept disciples or not, I will discuss it later." Li Jing said.

Du Shaoqing said disappointedly: "Hey, it seems that I will break my promise today. I originally thought you could accept an apprentice and take out a teacher-apprentice ceremony... Tsk tsk!"

"Boy, what does it mean?" Li Jing said in confusion.

Xiao Xuanxuan raised her hand and shouted, "I know I know. When she came, my father said that she wanted to help Uncle Xue Li get the King of Kings as a weapon, but Uncle Xue Li didn't want it, saying that she was injustice.

Hehe, Daddy tricked him in. I had guessed it long ago. Daddy must still want the Overlord Spear, because he could ask the old man to give it to Uncle Xue directly, so it would be unrighteous.

Haha, but Dad, you miscalculated, so the old man wouldn't send out the baby."

Du Shaoqing coughed a little embarrassedly, and pinched his daughter's nose in a doting way and said, "You girl, you are really a ghost. You have guessed this. Is it a roundworm in your father's belly?"

Xiao Xuanxuan grimaced and said, "Hmph, she is a cute little princess, so she is not a bug."

Oh my God, Xue Rengui was stunned when he watched the father and daughter. Are they so scheming in the big and small group? Please don’t cheat!

When Li Jing heard the Overlord's Sphur, he immediately said seriously: "What's going on? How do you know that I have the Overlord's Sphur in my hand?"

Feeling that the atmosphere in the field was wrong, Du Shaoqing quickly explained: "Hehe, don't get me wrong. Xuanxuan said that she had seen it. Xue Li had no weapons before in the Right Martial Guard. Xuanxuan said inadvertently that you have a very heavy halberd here, so... this..."

"Boy, your character is not good!

To be honest, this Overlord Salute was given to my uncle Han Qinhu by the former Emperor Wen of Sui, and then his uncle passed it down to me. It can be said that it is my family heirloom. You kid covet someone else’s treasures, what kind of virtues do you have?" Li Jing said dissatisfied.

Du Shaoqing waved his hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong. Isn't my nephew thinking, if you can accept Xue Li as a disciple, wouldn't this be an outsider?

And the key is that Xue Li used the Overlord Sphur. He was born with divine power. He could barely have enough weapons with at least 80 kilograms of one-handed weapon. It was too lighter than bare hands.

I was originally planning to find a skilled craftsman to make a special halberd. This time I came here to try the opportunity.

this……

Although the divine weapon is good, you also choose the master. Wouldn't the masterless divine weapon be covered with dust..."

Xue Rengui next to him interrupted: "My doctor, don't say it. I have already said that I will never do such unjust things. If you still insist, you can only offend me. Please forgive me for not being able to become a disciple of Duke Wei."

After saying that, he bowed and turned around and left without any delay.

This... this... Du Shaoqing wanted to chase after him, but he felt that it was boring to say this, so he was stunned.

Just as Xue Li was about to walk out of the yard, Li Jing stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

He walked out of the house slowly and came to Xue Li. Li Jing's face was so serious that he suddenly smiled: "You are using the Overlord's Sphur as a weapon?"

"This is good, but your heirloom is really not..."

"What kind of halberd method is used?" Li Jing interrupted.

After hesitating for a moment, out of respect for an old coach, Xue Rengui replied: "The family's nameless halberd technique is said to have fifteen moves in the great-grandfather's generation, and only twelve moves are left to the younger generation."

"Follow me to perform the martial arts field, there are weapons there, so let me see it." Li Jing said with great interest.

The Tang Dynasty was a martial artsman, and like an ordinary general, there would be a small venue for his daily practice. As Duke of Wei, Li Jing's martial arts training ground at home was quite large.

Xue Rengui felt that Li Jing's words seemed to be inconsistent, so he could only follow him with a tough bullet. Du Shaoqing, Hong Funu and others were also curious to follow him.

In the martial arts performance, Li Jing watched Xue Rengui use an ordinary overlord halberd, making the tiger look happy and regretful.

Soon Xue Rengui used a set of halberd techniques to achieve success and established himself. Li Jing commented: "No, the martial arts foundation is very good.

If I read your halberd technique correctly, it should be inherited from the thirty-six-way Shura halberd technique of Lu Bulu Fengxian during the Three Kingdoms period. There are only twelve moves left to you.
To be continued...