The Duke’s Son

The next day, Xie Yuan still took Sun Tian and Xiao Erdan to the imperial guard camp.

As expected, today is not as big as yesterday. After I went there, I happened to meet the soldiers doing routine exercises. A big and thick man stood in the stands and taught the man below to dance with a spear. The sound of everyone shouting in unison was deafening.

Seeing Xie Yuan coming, the man stopped and stopped moving, and scratched her head with a spear.

"I'm here to Xie Yuan." Xie Yuan walked up to him, gave a greeting and introduced him.

The man rose and fell from the stands, turned over and got out of the stands, and the spear in his hand danced intentionally or unintentionally. The sound of the sound made the floating soil on the training ground, leaving a clean mark on the ground, revealing the flat hard land inside.

"Below is Lu An, the spear coach of the imperial guards. He has seen... the prince-consort." He lowered his head as he said, unable to see clearly his expression.

Xie Yuan heard a little reluctant from his tone.

Could it be that he had snatched his position and livelihood? It shouldn't be. The instructor of the Imperial Army basically chose some people with outstanding martial arts to teach and hone their combat abilities. It is not a serious official position, so it is impossible that there is only one.

This is like the Master who teaches Confucian scholars. It is not very stable in itself, so I can change my position.

Xie Yuan frowned, thinking about the joints that someone despised.

I heard a man in the next team shouting loudly:

"Hey! Teacher Lu, you can compete with the prince consort and see who has the best skills!"

Unexpectedly, when Lu An heard this, he smiled shyly and said, "Young Master Ma is joking, the prince consort... He is a famous hero at a young age, I dare not..."

The young master Ma sneered, then took a step forward from the team, walked out, and said sarcastically:

"I think you dare not hurt him. Look at his small body, he doesn't have two taels of meat on his body, and he can be broken with just one stick. If you don't dare, then I'll do it."

He raised his chin and said to Xie Yuan, "My father is Duke Ma, my name is Ma Shuo. You are not much older than yours. You are stronger than you. Will the prince consort dare not fight, right?"

Sun Tian and Xiao Erdan, who were standing behind Xie Yuan, looked at each other, and were both helpless.

Their generals suffer losses, but they don't look strong enough, and they are young. People always doubt his martial arts value when they see his appearance. They have to come up and fight to prove that they are stronger.

This scene is really... as long as you meet a new recruit, you will inevitably perform a show. Is Xie Yuan annoyed or not? They don’t know if they are upset. Anyway, they are quite annoyed.

Xie Yuan has never been defeated. If you watch too many scenes of slapping the scenes in the face, you will only embarrass the person on the other side. You can't wait to go up and persuade the other party to say a few words and leave some decent for yourself.

Xie Yuan looked at Ma Shuo's hand holding the gun, then looked at him down the plate, and probably could see that he had brute force, but he didn't look very good at practicing kung fu.

But this is not certain. After all, people should not behave like a person. They don’t look like they can fight. Wouldn’t they still fight all over the military camp invincible?

She thought to herself that the capital was a place where there were hidden dragons and tigers. She couldn't say that the prince of this country had any family skills and origins that could just control her speed?

When two armies face off against each other, it is most taboo to underestimate the enemy.

When Xie Yuan thought of this, he bowed politely and said in the most serious tone:

"Mr. Ma, I don't know what it means to report your father's official position, but I'll say it first. Since it's a competition, I won't be lenient, even the son of the Duke."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people nearby couldn't help but laughed secretly, covering their mouths.

Even Xiao Erdan and Sun Tian couldn't help but cover their faces...

When others hear this, they will think that Xie Yuan is sarcastic and shameless.

They knew Xie Yuan’s style very well. He was just too serious and too serious.

He said this at this time purely literally, which means that he thought so.

Speaking of which, the madness of their generals was not intentional madness. After all, he was cautious in his daily affairs and was etiquette, and he had the moral style of aristocratic families.

His madness is that he does not hide his confidence and strength, and tells the truth with integrity.

Sure enough...Ma Shuo's face suddenly turned blue, especially after hearing the sound of someone smirking nearby, he was even more angry.

He blushed and looked around, and forced the sound of those jokes to be gone. Then he turned his head and said to Xie Yuan gritting his teeth:

"Hmph, you just look a little handsome. Only with your face can you have today. Who do you think you are? Come on, I've smashed your face and taught you how to know your weight!"

If this kind of insult was put before, Xie Yuanneng would be so angry that his blood would be boiling, his scalp was smoking, and he would only want to rid someone of his teeth to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But in recent years, she has heard too many such similar provocative words, so much that she is already numb.

So he didn't get angry immediately, but asked calmly: "What is it? It is a spear?"

"Whatever you like, I'm using it as a spear!"

When Xie Yuan heard this, he said to Lu An who was standing aside and watching the fun: "Teacher Lu, lend the spear in your hand to use it."

Lu An said "Oh" with a very good temper and directly raised the spear in his hand and gave it to Xie Yuan.

He has a good temper on his face, but he heard that he was a 16-year-old boy, who was chosen as a prince consort because of his outstanding appearance. He would never convince him that he was the coach like himself.

However, he was just a coach, half a man from the martial arts world, and his position was low in the court. How could he offend the emperor's son-in-law? So he showed off his martial arts from the beginning.

I thought to myself: I dare not hit him openly, but I secretly show my skills, indicating that I am not of the same level as you, and it is okay to let others see clearly.

So the action of throwing the spear in his hand to Xie Yuan was very casual and light on the surface, but in fact, he had already used all his strength in secret and threw the gun out with the force.

Xie Yuan looked up and saw that Hongying on the gun was spinning like a gyro and knew what was going on.

Her pupils shrank, she subconsciously pursed her lips, and then stretched out her hand towards the sky.

With a light "bang", Xie Yuan held the gun's rod in his hand, and the palm of his palm was so painful that she changed hands. She immediately changed hands, and with a "huh" sound, she turned the spear around her waist and removed the force, and then held it between her arms and held it.

Xiao Erdan and Sun Tian, ​​who were originally standing behind her, had already trained to train Xie Yuan and retreated aside early.

It can't be said that it was too early, but Xie Yuan turned the gun and they quickly retreated. In line with the sound of the wind that danced, it seemed as if she had been swept away by her.

This unintentional cooperation made Xie Yuan’s already pleasing skills, and even showed his domineering and momentum with one hundred.

For a moment, everyone became quiet.

Xie Yuan held the spear in one hand and stood tall with a handsome body. He made a gesture of invitation with the other hand and said, "Please."
Chapter completed!