Wang Yisheng’s kung fu is passed down from family.

It is said that his ancestors were the military meritorious officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, such as Wang Jian, Wang Ben, etc., who were his ancestors.

His kung fu is mostly reflected in a spear. When he uses the spear technique, it is indeed and shocking. It is the killing technique of killing enemies on the battlefield, which is simple and bright, like a miserable dragon soaring into the air, full of murderous aura.

Wang Yisheng has practiced this set of spear methods and the practice methods that are in line with the spear methods to the peak. His body is strong in blood and divine power, and his spear methods return to nature. Even if his ancestor Wang Jian is resurrected, he may not be his opponent.

However, Zhao Yu suffered a loss.

Zhao Yu was good at fist and foot skills, and his usage of weapons was not as good as Wang Yisheng. When he first discussed martial arts, he was forced to get busy by Wang Yisheng.

But I quickly adapted and realized that the weapon was just an extension of my fists and feet.

With such a counter-suppression of Wang Yisheng, Wang Yisheng could only accept the disadvantage of his unparalleled divine power.

Wang Yisheng had thousands of pounds of strength, not inferior to King Chu and Lv Fengxian. But in front of Zhao Yu, it was not worth mentioning. If Zhao Yu had not collected the strength, he would probably have broken up Wang Yisheng's boxing posture and let him slaughter.

This is the mystery of one force reducing ten times.

Wang Yisheng's realm is comparable to that before Zhao Yu opened the acupoints. However, his physique cannot be compared with Zhao Yu. Therefore, even in the same realm, Wang Yisheng is far from Zhao Yu's opponent.

It must be known that before Zhao Yu opened the acupoint, he had a thousand jin of divine power. Wang Yisheng was only about one hundred jin, which was nearly ten times different.

Putting down the spear, Wang Yisheng gasped and exclaimed: "I don't know what kind of monster you are, this strength is really sensational."

As he said that, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhao Yu's face was not flushed or gasped, and he smiled and said, "I have been in a special physical condition since I was a child, and this is beyond the reach of human power. Brother Wang doesn't have to be depressed."

Wang Yisheng laughed: "Do you think I look like a depressed person?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

So he called the dazed servant who had already watched it, and asked him to bring wine, drink, and refreshments. He was next to the schoolyard, drinking and chatting.

Wang Yisheng said: "I have practiced my martial arts that have passed down to the peak three years ago. I have no choice but to advance. I think I have no opponent in this world, but I didn't expect to meet you. Brother Zhao, how did you practice your kung fu? Even the King of Chu is also gifted, but this divine power is definitely far from yours."

Wang Yisheng was extremely curious.

When Zhao Yu heard this, he suddenly felt a move in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Wang Yisheng carefully, and immediately made a decision.

He planned to teach Wang Yisheng the method of opening up acupoints.

Although the method of opening acupoints is not difficult, the prerequisites are high. In this world, it is probably rare to practice kung fu to the prerequisite level of opening acupoints.

And the one in front of him is exactly this one.

The body has reached its peak, and the power of qi and blood is more than a hundred pounds, which meets the hard conditions for opening acupoints. It only depends on whether he can sense the acupoints. If he can sense it, he will have the opportunity to open the acupoints. If he cannot, everything will be stopped.

Moreover, Wang Yisheng is young, less than thirty, because of his strong qi and blood, not because of his decay, and his chances are great.

So Zhao Yu wrote out the methods of opening up the acupoints he had been exploring.

Wang Yisheng wanted to stop him, but he only said that this secret technique should not be passed on lightly. But Zhao Yu didn't care, but he only said that this technique was created by himself and who he wanted to pass on, but it was only based on his own wishes.

Wang Yisheng was very grateful, and even his tone was extremely intimate.

He kept calling his brothers, and wanted to live and die together.

After listening to Zhao Yu's method of opening up acupoints, Wang Yisheng sighed for a long time and said, "It is a feat of creating the world! Brother, Lao Wang, I will give you a cup!"

After drinking a cup, Wang Yisheng said again: "As my brother said, I have the conditions for qi and blood to open the acupoints. But how to sense the acupoints, can I have skills?"

As a master of kung fu, he has his own attachment to kung fu. If he can go further, it would be great.

Zhao Yu said: "The two conditions for the method of opening acupoints are one of them. I wonder if Brother Wang has any senses whenever he enters tranquility?"

Wang Yisheng frowned and thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "I don't know if I have sensed it or not, it seems to have, but it seems not. After all, I don't know what the secrets are there in the acupoints in your mouth, brother, and what is the difference between them and ordinary acupoints and meridians."

Zhao Yu nodded suddenly and said, "That's it. Brother Wang followed me to the study and I made a human body catalogue. Although each person's body is different, the location of the acupoints has some subtle differences, it probably remains unchanged."

Wang Yisheng was energetic and stood up to bow to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu quickly stopped: "What is Brother Wang doing?"

Wang Yisheng said seriously: "The master is the teacher, brother, you are my teacher!"

Zhao Yu was stunned and laughed: "It's both a teacher and a friend, can it be?"

"good."

Smiling at each other.

After lunch, Zhao Yu followed Wang Yisheng and visited Li Geng, Li Yuqing and Zhao Gongming's place one after another, and then gave up.

The next day, a eunuch from the Eastern Palace came to look for it, only to say that the prince was invited.

So I arrived at the East Palace.

But it turned out that in just one day, all the preparations for the army to set out were already made.

The prince explained: He has been preparing for this for a long time.

Zhao Yu was relieved only then.

After all, no matter how capable the army is, it is impossible for them to be prepared in one day. But it turns out that they are prepared long ago.

The prince said, "You are a vanguard general, leading your own cavalry and cavalry. Now Henan is in ruins, thieves, and thieves are all rushing to the wind and rain in the Huanghuai area. The local army has no effect and can only mobilize border troops to fight."

Zhao Yushen agreed: "Are they the Liaodong towns that fought against the Tartars?"

The prince nodded: "After yesterday's court meeting, Xiao Wang had sent someone to whip the horse and convey the edict. However, the military officers over there did not let Xiao Wang rest assured. I would like to ask you to go there in person. What do you think?"

He also added: "Your feat in Liaodong is known to all the soldiers and horses in Liaodong. If you go, he will not dare to do anything."

Zhao Yu said happily: "Dare you not obeying your order?"

The prince laughed, so he issued an order to Zhao Yu, asking him to temporarily manage the troops and horses of the towns in Liaodong, and ordered the troops and horses of the towns to gather with Shanhaiguan to wait for the prince to come in person.

Then he instructed: "After you go to Liaodong, you will find Commander Hong and say to him: There is a seat in the cabinet, waiting for him."

Zhao Yu knew it in his heart and said, "I will never let down the prince's entrustedness."

So the prince and Zhao Yu had 100 cavalrymen, one of the teams that the prince built over the years. They were all elites among the elites, and they were elite soldiers trained by Wang Yisheng.

Sure enough, it is incomparable to the Liaodong army.

All of them are majestic, with strict military discipline and murderous intent, which is extraordinary.

When Wang Yisheng handed over these hundred cavalry to Zhao Yu, he also said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has only trained 500 elite cavalry for his brother, so there is no more. These 500 elite cavalry will be pulled out half of the year, and will be mixed with local troops to fight bandits, bandits, and bandits, and have rich combat experience."

He said again: "I will leave these hundred brothers to you for my brother!"

Zhao Yu naturally led the troops and did not mention them.

Then Li Geng sent a war horse and combined it with a weapon.

The weapon was an iron cone. However, it was incomparable to the iron cone that Zhao Yu used to defeat the Tartars before. This iron cone was made of fine steel and seemed to be the same as the one before, but it weighed 200 kilograms more. It was 750 kilograms.

And the war horse was a dark and divine horse without a single hair.

Only four hooves have a circle of white hair, called dark clouds and snow.

This horse is also a heterogeneous species, one zhang long in front and eight feet high in the head, and is particularly majestic.

Li Geng also smiled and said, "This dark cloud tramples on the snow is originally the prince's mount. Two years ago, the prince went out to the frontier and pacified the Mongolian tribes on behalf of the emperor. He found a group of wild horses by a lake. The dark cloud tramples on the snow is the king of the group of wild horses. He stood in the horses at that time, and was particularly eye-catching. He took a lot of effort before he caught it. But he was so arrogant, so I dare not let the prince ride on his horse."

He also said: "Look at this horse, you have been in the Eastern Palace for two years, but you still have not been tamed. Unless you are hungry, you will not dare to approach it at any time."

I saw a few grooms leading their horses, with their noses and swollen eyes, and they were timid and dared not approach them.

"This horse has a lot of divine power, and can ride at will even if it is a thousand pounds. I'm afraid it's God's will, and is waiting for Brother Zhao to tame it!"

Zhao Yu was overjoyed when he heard this.

Previously, in Liaodong, there was no war horse that could hold up the iron cone to fight, so I had to fight in the infantry battle. After all, it was a little troublesome. Especially among the troops, the advantage of infantry battle was too small.

Now this iron cone weighs 750 kilograms, and Zhao Yu's weight must be more than 1,000 kilograms. It is even more difficult to bear the horse. After all, Zhao Yu is a martial artist. He looks like he is not bloated. On ordinary people, he can only weigh 200 kilograms at most. However, those who practice kung fu have much more musculoskeleton than ordinary people. They are very dense and have a very large weight.

Zhao Yu weighs more than 300 kilograms.

Together, say less than one thousand one hundred kilograms.

If this dark cloud can be supported by the snow, it would be a good thing.

So he walked forward and came to the horse five steps ahead, looking at Wuyun Paxue with his eyes.

The horse is extremely spiritual, and its eyes are full of rebelliousness.

When Zhao Yu saw it, he couldn't help laughing.

Then he didn't realize how dangerous the horse was. He stepped forward and pulled the reins and was about to turn over the horse. Of course, the horse didn't want to, so he shook his head and struggled. Zhao Yu smiled, pressed his head with a handful, gently lifted it up, and a loud bang. A huge war horse weighing at least two thousand pounds fell to the ground.

Then he squatted down, held it with one hand, unable to break free, while staring at Dark Clouds and Xue's eyes: "Are you convinced?"

Sure enough, this beast is a wild beast after all. Although a beast like a horse is close to humans, it is also a beast. The beast is afraid of it, and as long as it is strong enough, it can be subdued.

In the stunned gaze, Li Geng helped the horse up, turned over, and instigated it for a while, and then raised the blue-gray iron cone and carried it in his hand, which could indeed be easily borne.

So satisfied.

Wang Yisheng looked at him with envy. Li Geng smiled and said, "Brother Wang, don't be envious, but you will be surprised when you go home."

Wang Yisheng was slightly stunned, then bowed to the east palace seriously: "The prince loves you!"
Chapter completed!