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Although Qin Qiong said that his political acumen was not good, now that he had an adopted son, he unconsciously made plans for him.
"There is still a child there. I have told someone to send it to His Majesty and your uncles. You don't have to worry." Qin Lang knew what he meant and said with a slight smile.
"That's good." Qin Qiong nodded assuredly: "Do you have anything else to do this afternoon? If not, I want to teach you the best way to do it."
"There's nothing going on for the time being." Qin Lang shook his head and said.
"Let's go to the martial arts field." After hearing that he said nothing happened, Qin Qiong couldn't wait to get up.
Although the child asked his ancestor for medicine and felt much better after taking the medicine, he still had a sense of urgency in his heart.
"Okay." Qin Lang nodded and stood up, following Qin Qiong.
The two of them arrived at the martial arts field one after another. There were soldiers who had already taken Qin Qiong's twins and were waiting there.
Qin Qiong held Shuangjian with one hand and gently stroked it with the other, with a complicated expression on her face.
He was not in good health before, and his wife had already put away his weapons, and he was not allowed to step into the martial arts arena again.
After standing quietly for a long time, Qin Qiong held the two streams and said to Qin Lang: "Look at it!"
After saying that, he moved and started to practice the mace technique.
When Qin Qiong was standing before, he was as calm as a deep pool of water without any ripples. But when he held the two streams in his hands, his momentum suddenly changed, and his whole person became like a lion waking up from a deep sleep.
The originally gentle eyes were full of sharpness, seemingly piercing people's hearts, and filled with faint murderous intent. There seems to be a storm surging around the body, making people feel the pressure suddenly increase when they look at it.
The two streams were so airtight that he could only vaguely see the golden silhouette, dancing around him like two tumbling dragons.
Qin Lang perked up and looked at Qin Qiong's movements carefully.
Even the footwork is different from others, it seems to be a specially matched footwork, and the movements are extremely closely coordinated with the double stream.
He had had a battle with Yuchi Gong before and won very easily. At that time, he thought that these important officials of the Tang Dynasty were just stronger and their martial arts were very limited.
Today, I saw how arrogant I was after seeing my adoptive father¡¯s trump card. If Qin Qiong had replaced him in the duel with Yu Chigong, he would have lost even if he had taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
There are many skills, not to mention that he is very interested in this trick at this time, so he watches it carefully without blinking.
Qin Qiong played the family's trump card once, stopped and turned around slightly out of breath. Seeing Qin Lang's brows furrowed and his face thoughtful, he smiled slightly, feeling very happy in his heart.
"My son, can you see clearly?" He handed the two glasses to Qin Lang: "Do you want to give it a try?"
"Okay." Qin Lang took over Shuangjian, recalled Qin Qiong's footwork and mace skills in his mind, took a deep breath and started practicing.
Qin Qiong looked at the young man practicing martial arts in the field, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
When he first learned this set of tricks, it took him a full ten days to gradually become proficient in just memorizing the moves, and it took him a month to master the footwork. Even so, his father still praised him for his talent.
But this kid was able to memorize so much after only watching it once. The coordination between footwork and mace was perfect.
If he hadn't known that the Qin family's secrets were never passed on to others, and that the child did have biological parents, and that there was no one left in the Qin family except his own child who was lost in infancy, he would have thought that this was a bloodline of the Qin family. Got it!
I was filled with excitement and surprise, and my whole face turned red. I wanted to cheer loudly but was afraid of interrupting Qin Lang who was dancing. I could only clasp my white hands tightly and resist the urge to cheer.
When Qin Lang took over the maces, he realized how heavy they were, which looked light and inconspicuous when Qin Qiong waved them.
¡°If I hadn¡¯t taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill before, and my strength had increased a lot, I wouldn¡¯t have been able to wield this pair of trump cards.
While recalling the moves in your mind, practice them accurately.
After completing a set of mace techniques, he stopped without even breathing, walked up to Qin Qiong and handed the two maces to him: "Father, do you think there is anything wrong?"
"No! No!" Qin Qiong laughed loudly and patted Qin Lang on the shoulder with great comfort: "My son is gifted, and he remembers this trick perfectly!"
"This pair of maces was passed down from the ancestors of the Qin family. Your grandfather passed it on to me. Today I will pass it on to you. I hope you can use it to defend the country, kill the enemy bravely, and promote the reputation of our Qin family."
"Father, don't worry, the child will be safe"But if there is really danger, people from the Taoist sect may give up on you for themselves, but these people will not. They will protect you with their lives. Even if they die, they will not let you have any problems."
"But you gave it to me, what about your safety?" Qin Lang was grateful, but he was also worried about Qin Qiong's safety.
"You don't think this is all you have as a father, do you?" Qin Qiong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, there are still people left for you as a father."
The black-faced man also showed a smile in his eyes, and was very satisfied with Qin Lang's concern.
They were all with Qin Qiong from the earliest days, and they also knew about the loss of the young master, and saw the general almost collapse with their own eyes.
People like them have already experienced both prosperity and loss with their master's family. The master's family has no heirs and they can't see the future. Although they are worried, they can't say much.
Today, the general came to him and told him that he had accepted his adopted son and asked them to leave the Qin family and follow the young master. The remaining people will stay in the Qin family for the time being, waiting for the general to follow the young master after a hundred years.
Although they were very happy, they were also a little uneasy. They didn't know what kind of person the young master was and what their future would be like.
Now looking at the clear eyes of this young man, I know that the general's vision is as good as ever, and this young master must be of good character.
"This Qin Wei is the leader of the tribe. He followed his father and made great military exploits. According to his merits, he can become a general. It's just that this kid has no ambition and insists on following his father." Although Qin Qiong said he disliked it. , but there was a hint of pride on his face.
"He is calm and careful, and his skills are also very good. All the soldiers and troops in the family have been trained by him over the years. With him by your side, your father and your mother can feel a lot more at ease."
"In this case, the child will not shirk. Thank you father." Qin Lang nodded and saluted Qin Wei and the people behind him: "Qin Lang has met all the uncles."
"Young master can't help it." Qin Wei hurriedly reached out to help him: "We can't bear it."
"You and your father are like brothers, and you have followed your father for many years." Qin Lang looked at Qin Wei with a smile: "Of course you can take on the responsibility."
"Qin Wei, Alang's safety will be left to you from now on." Qin Qiong patted Qin Wei on the shoulder with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, general, we will protect the young master." Qin Wei said firmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com