? And this heavy sword has no edge, not even a tip. It is more like a mace than a sword. It can be said to be a flat mace.
Chuntao heard from Murong Xueying that this sword weighed eighteen kilograms and six taels.
What is the concept of weight? In later generations, the mineral water in four liters in ordinary supermarkets was equivalent to more than four barrels of this sword. Of course, the weight units in the early Tang Dynasty were somewhat different from those in later generations, so let¡¯s ignore this for now.
With such a weight, it¡¯s no wonder that it was extremely difficult for Chuntao to pick it up with both hands.
"But His Highness has to use this sword to stab and chop, and not just a few times or a dozen times in one practice.
Chuntao saw with her own eyes that His Highness used this sword to chop wood piles. Only the wood chips flew away, and deep grooves were left on the wood piles with just a few strokes.
No one can bear the blow of such a heavy sword without an edge. Even if it wears heavy armor, it can only protect against sharp blades, not heavy blows. The heavy sword can break armor, it's not just talk.
The light sword is a decoration, while the heavy sword is a fighting weapon. Li Zhi¡¯s arm strength training during this period of time is not in vain. With this heavy sword, he can dance freely. At this time, he has done dozens of various movements, and it is not particularly reluctant.
Seeing Li Zhi training at this time, Murong Xueying could only look at it and nod. Several maids saw it with surprise in their eyes.
I saw His Highness practicing bow skills before, but I actually didn¡¯t think much of it. After all, archery is mostly about skills, and the expression of strength is not obvious. At this time, I saw His Highness slashing with a heavy sword, and I realized how ferocious His Highness was.
No wonder no one of them can stand alone on the bed, His Highness.
After training in the morning, Li Zhi's thin shirt was soaked with sweat. Chuntao quickly got a dry towel and changed clothes with His Highness, where Murong Xueying personally wiped Li Zhi's sweat.
"Your Highness is getting stronger and stronger."
"Little aunt, how do you think my king's physique compares to that of ordinary generals?"
"There's no comparison. Their training methods are different from His Highness's."
"Which way is better?"
"If there's a fight, His Highness will definitely not be able to beat them. If it's anything else, it's hard to say."
¡°Little aunt, let¡¯s try wrestling!¡±
"good!"
Several maids quickly took the mats and rolled up a few rolls of mattresses, fearing that His Highness would get dirty or get injured.
At this time, the mat was spread on the floor, and then a mattress was spread. Murong Xueying and Li Zhi took off their shoes and socks and stood on it.
Half an hour later, Li Zhi was lying on the mattress. Murong Xueying was riding on Li Zhi, twisting Li Zhi's hand and patting Li Zhi's butt with one jade hand.
I was beaten to the ground by my aunt more than ten times. As expected, I couldn¡¯t even put my aunt down at this time.
It seems that I still need to continue practicing. When I can easily knock down my aunt, my training will be effective.
"Okay, little aunt, please let go of me, look at Chuntao and the others, they are laughing."
"Don't let go. I've bullied and bullied you so hard, but I won't let go! Chuntao, you guys come here too, bully him. He usually spanks you, but today you spank him."
"We don't dare!"
"What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders. Come here and beat me. I will take off your pants for you."
Murong Xueying would do whatever he wanted. Several maids stared at King Jin, unable to hold back their laughter when they saw King Jin being bullied by his aunt.
Chuntao was so bold that she actually came over and slapped King Jin on the butt, which was very loud.
"Does it feel good to hit him?"
"Comfortable, Sister Yihong, Sister Yicui, come here quickly, and Sister Caiyu, let's fight together."
Li Zhi was helpless, but it didn¡¯t matter. His skills were not as good as others, so what if he was ridden on his body, and what if he was spanked a few times by several maids.
Li Zhi doesn¡¯t care about this. If he can¡¯t afford to play with a few maids, Li Zhi will really have nothing to do. Along with Chuntao and the others, Li Zhi is very playful. Of course, the premise is that there can be no outsiders here.
??????????????????? If outsiders see the maid spanking King Jin, it¡¯s okay, but if word spreads, people will die.
After a while, Murong Xueying let go of Li Zhi and lay down next to Li Zhi, still holding Li Zhi's hand. Several maids were sitting aside, all of them were barefoot at this time. Chuntao was barefoot and put her feet on Li Zhi's legs, deliberately rubbing her feet on King Jin's legs.
The sun is hitting my body at this time. The sunshine at the end of August is not that hot after all, and it feels comfortable on my body.
Li Zhi was lying there with his back stretched out. Murong Xueying turned around and was now lying on his side, looking at Li Zhi.
"You usually bully a few of us, but you were beaten up today. How does it feel?"
?"Very good! The hands of these young ladies are all soft and tender, and they feel comfortable when they are caressing my body."
"Really comfortable?"
Li Zhi grabbed Murong Xueying¡¯s hand and put it on his own.
"Little aunt, when can I beat you in wrestling?"
"Your Highness's strength is enough at this time, and he is a little stronger than me. What is needed now is skill."
"My aunt will teach me now."
"good!"
Chuntao and others gathered around the mat, and it was quite amusing to see King Jin being knocked down by Murong Xueying again and again. Every time Murong Xueying fell down on Prince Jin, he would ride on him for a while.
Time passed quickly. It was almost noon and it was getting hot in the hospital. Li Zhi got up and put on his shoes and socks.
Several maids collected the mattresses and bamboo mats and asked King Jin to sit on the recliner, allowing him to stretch his body. At this time, King Jin could comfortably move his hands and feet on these maids and could not even hit himself. It's not a vain fight.
How could King Jin give up if he didn't let his hands and feet feel comfortable for a while?
In the house, Mrs. Wang was accompanying her daughter. Mrs. Wang looked at Prince Jin under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, and giggled at the sight of several maids being bullied by Prince Jin.
"Yan'er, if mother asks you a few words, you must tell the truth to mother."
"What does mother want to ask?"
"After serving His Highness these past few days, will His Highness be with you in the end"
"Mother, why do you ask this?"
Wang Yan directly interrupted her mother's words. This question made Wang Yan blush without realizing it.
"What can't you say to your mother, Yan'er? Remember, although you can't serve His Highness alone, no matter how many people are in the bed, His Highness must be with you in the end"
"Mother, if you say this again, Yan'er will leave."
"Hey! Mother is also doing it for your own good. Getting pregnant as soon as possible is the most important thing."
"This Yan'er understands, mother can rest assured."
In the evening, the sun had set. Li Zhi changed his clothes and left the residence arranged by the officials.
Li Zhi still held the peach blossom fan in his hand and walked casually outside until he reached the door of Zheng's parents' room in Xingyang.
Li Zhi stretched out the belt around his waist, and in the belt, he took a finely embroidered purse into his hand.
At this time, Li Zhi took his purse, waved his folding fan, and walked directly to the door of the Zheng family's residence.
"Who are you? This is in front of the Zheng Family Mansion in Xingyang. If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com