My husband, please respect yourself. The princess is here to grab the bride.

Chapter 190 That Autumn Rain

He Xiaofeng felt like he was dreaming.

This guy, who once lost a lot of money at the Silver Hook Casino, now actually wants to build an army and become a famous general in history...

He didn't even dare to think about being recorded in history, but as a general, this was possible.

However, this guy’s attainments in poetry and prose are as high as three stories high, and he is also a genius in business. Could it be that he also understands the methods of military training?

That night.

Autumn rain knocks on the window.

He Xiaofeng leaned against the wall beside Bai Shaoqiu with his arms folded, watching Bai Shaoqiu sitting at the table writing furiously -

Bai Shaoqiu often does this at night.

In He Xiaofeng's opinion, this is Bai Shaoqiu's diligence.

He didn't know what Bai Shaoqiu was writing, but since he was writing, it must be about the things of scholars.

So, this is how Bai Shaoqiu spent those absurd nights for more than ten years?

That’s right!

Otherwise, where in the world would there be people who can become talented without learning and gain enlightenment?

What he didn't know was that Bai Shaoqiu was actually writing a military training manual!

I'm more familiar with this stuff than The Story of the Stone.

So he wrote very quickly, pausing occasionally to think about how to combine his past life's ideas with the current situation.

The previous life had its own strengths, such as high-tech weapons and scientific training methods.

But this world also has its strengths, such as...qinggong!

With the skill of Qinggong, you can give up the parachute from your previous life.

You can also give up climbing ropes, hooks, etc.

In terms of training methods, physical fitness is nothing compared to internal strength!

Therefore, physical training is not necessary. The most important things are discipline, special operations tactical movements, tactical language, combat skills, etc.

As for the weapons and equipment for this team, Bai Shaoqiu has already thought about it.

With Wang Sanchui here, the weapons of this team should be forged with the best materials. It is unrealistic for all of their armor to be equipped with cicada wing armor, because the limitation to the mass production of cicada wing armor is the weaving of thousands of armor plates with cow tendons.

Wang Sanchui said that the one he was wearing took his wife twenty days to make!

Wang Sanchui said that he and his wife are the only ones in the world who know how to weave.

This is Wang Sanchui's unique secret technique, which is to be passed on to his son. Bai Shaoqiu has no intention of asking Wang Sanchui to carry forward the spirit of dedication and hand over this technology.

So, the armor of this special forces unit is... chain mail!

I was thinking, writing and drawing like this, and before I knew it, a rooster crowed outside the window.

It was not yet complete, so Bai Shaoqiu did not give it to He Xiaofeng.

Bai Shaoqiu wrote and painted all night, and He Xiaofeng watched all night.

When Bai Shaoqiu stood up, he looked a little tired, and He Xiaofeng's eyelids were twitching.

Nothing unexpected happened that night in Kaihua City. Early in the morning, everyone had breakfast at Tongfu Inn and set off again.

The autumn rain is still drizzling.

The leaves of the locust trees on both sides of the streets have turned yellow. When the autumn wind blows suddenly, a few yellow leaves fall like butterflies.

The convoy was traveling along these streets.

Under the gaze of many people, they left Kaihuacheng under the escort of the constables arranged by the county magistrate and continued to head north.

He Xiaofeng was sitting and taking a nap, while Bai Shaoqiu was sitting and meditating.

It was another boring day, but it was nothing to Bai Shaoqiu.

He hoped to cultivate a little bit of this damn internal strength before entering Kyoto!

Lao Yu said that as long as there is the first trace of internal force in the dantian, it means that one has stepped into the first threshold of martial arts.

Especially since he was practicing the "Supreme Qi Training Art" of the Supreme Taoist Academy!

Tao gives birth to one,

One becomes two,

Two gives rise to three. With the first trace of internal strength, your internal strength will be endless!

But Eunuch Wei still said it on the way.

"It's quite difficult for you to cultivate internal strength. Internal strength is something that not everyone can cultivate."

"Internal strength also requires talent!"

This makes sense, otherwise the sky would be full of people flying.

Eunuch Wei also said that there are three types of warriors in the world.

One is to obtain a secret method, and just by observing it you will enter the Tao!

This kind of people are extremely talented in martial arts. If they work harder, their achievements will be at least at the second level.

The second type of people are those who read the techniques carefully, study hard, and spend years or even decades to finally develop some internal force in their dantian... This is considered dull, but they still developed it in the end.

Such a person would never have high attainments in martial arts, and it would be great if he could break through the third level.

And the most warriors in the world are of this type.

This is the reason why everyone agrees that martial arts training should start early.

A man started practicing Qigong when he was three years old, and he only became a thirteen-year-old after spending ten years in martial arts.

But you, Bai Shaoqiu, only started practicing when you were eighteen years old... Eunuch Wei didn't say this, but Bai Shaoqiu understood.

There was some pity in Eunuch Wei's eyes when he looked at him, because he did not follow the Tao, he just relied on diligence.

The key is that hard work doesn't always guarantee success.

In the words of Eunuch Wei... out of ten people who practice Qigong, only one succeeds!

Just like reading.

There are a huge number of scholars in the world, but the Wenyuan Pavilion is four stories high. After three hundred years, there are only six portraits on the third floor.

The fourth floor... not a single one!

In Eunuch Wei's opinion, it was not a wise move for Bai Shaoqiu to spend so much time practicing martial arts at this time.

If he had spent the time he used to practice qigong on reading and writing books, his portrait would definitely be worthy of being placed on the third floor.

Maybe he could even look down upon all the great scholars in the world from the fourth floor!

Why do you have to keep practicing martial arts?

Just like why he still hasn't made it clear that he is willing to become the Ninth Princess's consort.

So... in the eyes of Eunuch Wei, this kid is a bit stubborn.

Do not,

Very stubborn!

Bai Shaoqiu felt that he was not stubborn.

In fact, this is just the biggest wish in his mind.

Flying is better than staying on the fourth floor.

Even if he could only fly a few feet high, Bai Shaoqiu felt that this would make him happier than entering the four-story building.

Eunuch Wei did not say what the third situation was, and Bai Shaoqiu did not ask, because he knew that he was a typical fool in the field of Qi training.

He still insisted.

Because practicing this thing has its benefits.

For example, when meditating and practicing qigong, it is no different from deep sleep, and when he wakes up after meditating, he will be more energetic.

Just treat it as a way to relax.

Just sitting and walking, it was dusk again.

The autumn rain continues.

There is a post station ahead, it is called Fenglingxiayi.

It is located below the Fengling Mountains.

We will start crossing Fengling Mountain tomorrow.

On the other side of Fengling Mountain is Fengling Pass.

After entering Fengling Pass, it was only three days' drive to the capital Chang'an.

But it takes five full days to cross Fengling Mountain!

After getting off the carriage and standing in the bleak autumn rain, Bai Shaoqiu looked at the dark Fengling Mountain in the distance.

Dongfang Xun was walking towards him.

Standing beside him.