Fang Rongan asked, "Does the nobleman have any weapons that he is proficient in?"

The original book mentioned that warriors on this continent would specialize in one weapon.

The reason why Fang Rong'an is known as the best fighter in Chen country is because he knows more than a few weapons.

Wu Qing shook his head.

She actually wanted to ask, do bricks count?

Fang Rongan saw this and had made up his mind.

He smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I will demonstrate a set of sword techniques to you first."

Many people in Chen country practice swordsmanship, and many people in the martial arts world also use swords as weapons.

"Princess, you can also take a look." Fang Rong'an said, "This set of swordsmanship is called 'Eight Extreme Swords', which is suitable for beginners who have no martial arts foundation."

He slowly drew out the sword in his hand, and with a move of his body, he turned into a sharp sword light, dancing in the courtyard.

Wu Qing and Princess Xiyan stared at him intently.

Princess Xiyan was deeply attracted by Fang Rongan's actions.

Her heart was beating harder and harder in her chest, as if she had no control over it.

For the first time, she felt free.

Princess Xiyan's eyes remained motionless. She tried to imprint Fang Rongan's every step and every move deeply in her mind, and then silently repeated those movements, trying to capture the indescribable sword intent in them.

Wu Qing's mind was empty and he understood what it meant to "different professions have different worlds".

The sword light flickered, the sword energy was everywhere, Fang Rongan's figure was looming in the sword light, as if it had merged into one with the sword light.

It was clearly just an entry-level move, but under the stimulation of Fang Rongan's powerful internal strength, it displayed breathtaking power.

——He forcibly transformed the "Eight Extreme Swords" into a set of advanced martial arts.

Half an incense stick later, Fang Rong'an put away his sword. His aura was as calm as the surface of a lake, and his steps were as steady as a rock.

"My dear, Princess." He nodded and clasped his fists in greeting, "I have completed my swordplay."

"The wooden swords are ready on the side. You and the princess can start practicing."

Wu Qing was silent: "...Commander Fang, I want to ask a question."

"Please feel free to speak, sir." Fang Rong'an responded gently.

"Is this how you usually teach people martial arts?"

Wu Qing is a bit hard to describe.

【I'm learning this from a market trader! 】

Fang Rong'an nodded, "That's true. It's just that I don't have many opportunities to be a teacher. Apart from the princes, I have only taught a few talented young men in the Imperial Guards. Martial arts rely more on 'understanding' rather than imitation."

Wu Qing sighed deeply: "...No wonder!"

[It is no wonder that the first and second princes have been practicing hard for so many years, but their martial arts are still difficult to improve. How many people can understand Fang Rongan's teachings? ]

[You are a genius, but we are not. ]

[To be honest, this teaching method is a bit like my university teacher. As a respected leader in the industry, he read PPT in class and gave some questions in the final exam that were completely unrelated to the teaching content, which almost made me fail.]

[Oh, forget it, I'll give it a try first. ]

Wu Qing got up dejectedly and walked aside to get a wooden sword to practice.

The wooden sword was very light. Wu Qing held the sword in his hand and made a sword flower easily.

Princess Xiyan looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she ran over like a happy deer, picked up a wooden sword, and started practicing secretly.

Fang Rong'an tested the boxing skills of the eldest prince and the second prince one by one. After they finished practicing, Wu Qing and Princess Xiyan had also almost finished practicing the "Eight Extreme Swords".

When the princes heard that the two had learned a new sword technique, they became very curious and gathered around, wanting to have a look.

Fang Rongan asked with a smile: "Who will demonstrate first?"

Princess Xiyan raised her hand.

Wu Qing gave applause generously.

Seeing that the eldest and second princes were motionless, she grabbed their collars in annoyance and said, "Come on, sister! You two are just two pieces of wood."

After being reminded by Wu Qing, the princes finally woke up from their dreams and began to applaud along with Wu Qing.

The applause surged into the arena like a tide, boosting Princess Xiyan's confidence.

Princess Xiyan stood in the middle of the field, holding the wooden sword tightly in her hand, her face full of tension. She took a deep breath, then slowly raised her right hand and began to swing the wooden sword.

At first, her movements were sluggish, as if she was struggling with some invisible force.

The moves of "Baji Sword" are actually very simple, mostly chopping and stabbing, straight forward.

Princess Xiyan was a little unfamiliar at first, but as time went on, she gradually found the rhythm and rhythm of the sword technique. Her sword-drawing speed also became faster and faster, not like a beginner at all.

Fang Rongan, who was watching from the side, also showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Just as Ji Guiren said, Princess Xiyan does have a talent in martial arts that cannot be ignored. If she can be carefully cultivated, she may be able to step into the forefront of the martial arts world.

When Princess Xiyan finished her last strike, she had difficulty breathing. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and felt her hands weigh a thousand pounds.

For her, this was not just a simple exercise, but a full release.

Fang Rongan praised: "The princess is very insightful."

Wu Qing whistled a few times.

Princess Xiyan was encouraged by the compliment and tried to force a smile, but when she turned around she saw the shocked and complicated expressions of the eldest and second princes.

The curve of her mouth that had just risen suddenly froze.

...What did she do just now?

Princess Xiyan's lips trembled, and her heart was so frightened that it forgot to beat for a moment.

Wrong. Very wrong.

How could she be so careless as to appear so complacent in front of her two brothers?

Princess Xiyan took a deep breath and tried to find her voice again.

She stammered, "I... I was just lucky. I won't be able to do it next time. My brothers have been learning martial arts since they were young. They are much better than me."

"No!" a voice immediately interrupted her.

The second prince rushed over and said in surprise: "Xi Yan, you are really amazing! To be honest, you are much more amazing than my brother!"

The eldest prince had no way to deal with this brother who liked to drag him down: "...You can praise her if you want, but why are you dragging me down? Besides, how good are you? You can't even lift a wooden sword!"

The second prince chuckled and said, "I'm just praising you. Big brother, you're so anxious, are you jealous of Xiyan's talent?"

The eldest prince said quickly, "Xi Yan, don't listen to his nonsense. I am so happy that you have a talent for martial arts. If I had known that you were good at this, I would have asked my father to let you become Fang Tongling's disciple."

The second prince sighed and commented bluntly: "You are wise after the event."

Wu Qing silently fanned the flames: "That's right, it's hindsight."

The princes started to have a meaningless quarrel again.

Wu Qing watched the joke and while enjoying the candy hidden in his pocket, he took out one and handed it to Princess Xiyan.

"Well done, this is a reward for you." Wu Qing winked playfully, "The Imperial Concubine gave it to me, it's delicious."

Princess Xiyan took the candy blankly.

In her fair palm lay a sweet, pure white candy, the best color she had ever had.

The food in Linhua Palace has always been the best in the entire palace.

Princess Xiyan swallowed her saliva, wiped the surface of the candy, and secretly put it in her pocket.

When she raised her head again, Wu Qing was adding fuel to the fire again.

She added fuel to the fire: "I say, stop arguing about who has better talent. Commander Fang has prepared all kinds of weapons for you, so why don't you just fight first?"

This time the princes were not fooled.

They all turned their heads and shouted in unison: "You haven't shown your Eight Extreme Sword yet!"

Wu Qing shrugged, picked up the wooden sword and walked to the middle of the open space.