Mo Qing reached out to Xiao Han, "son, dad taught you to use the sword."

Xiaohan immediately hands xiaomujian to Moqing.

"Good son, watch." Mo Qing is really holding a small wooden sword and doing basic moves.

He has been practicing cold weapons since childhood, and his swordsmanship is excellent.

Zhuo ran see small Han eye blink also don't blink of looking at Mo Qing, also don't know small Han can understand.

He also likes archery.

I usually go to the fencing hall with Mo Qing. It's interesting to watch. I went back to my room and took my sword out. "Xiao Han, my uncle also taught you a few moves, OK?"

Xiaohan's big eyes flicker and his eyes shine.

Zhuo ran thinks that Xiaohan is too small, which is the primary foundation of archery. It takes a child four or five years old to learn it. At this time, he doesn't expect Xiaohan to learn it. It's just for fun.

When he drew the basic moves and stopped, Xiao Han tilted his head and said, "thank you, uncle zhuoran."

Zhuo ran surprised to see to him, "small Han understood?

Xiao Han nodded.

Zhuo Ran's eyes flashed a trace of surprise and looked at Mo Qing. Mo Qing said: "Xiao Han never forgets."

Zhuo ran looks at Xiaohan again.

But see small Han is small hand into a fist, two hands in front of one hand, just like holding a sword.

His small hands are chubby, like steamed buns. They are pink and white. They are very cute. Although his movements are not very sharp, they are just the basic archery moves that he just used.

After a while, Xiao Han became more proficient and went to his father's hand with a wooden sword. He was clumsy, but he could see that it was the moves that Mo Qing had shown him just now.

Although Zhuo ran was surprised, when he met Mo Qing, he was only four years old and had already had good Kung Fu. He must have been very young and began to practice martial arts. Although he was surprised, it was understandable.

Yu Fei thinks it's incredible that Xiaohan was born beside her. She knows that Xiaohan is very smart, but she can't think that Xiaohan can remember it after only reading it once.

Curious to try Xiaohan again.

Reach out and touch Xiaohan's head, "Xiaohan, I'll teach you to practice martial arts, too."

Gu Xiaoran is embarrassed.

After being stimulated in Ethiopia, Yu Fei went to a martial arts class to learn judo.

But she has only been there for a few days. She hasn't practiced her basic moves yet

Xiao Han tilts his head to her side and doesn't touch her. He gives her a light glance. He turns his back to her and still uses Mo Qing's sword moves.

Yu Fei hit a nail and lost face. "This This little kid I don't believe in this evil, but you want to teach you. "

Yu Fei pulls Xiaohan over and puts him in front of him, "look at him."

Stand up, really open hands and feet, began to stroke.

Mo Qing, zhuoran are all good skilled people. Seeing Yu Fei's clumsy movements, they can't laugh or cry.

Yu Fei just began to learn martial arts. He felt good about himself. After the stroke, he looked at the villain and immediately stayed.

Xiao Han doesn't know when he climbed into Mo Qing's arms and turned his back on her. Obviously, he didn't see her performance at all.

Yu Fei immediately raised her eyebrows, ran to Xiaohan, and directly twisted the little man out of Mo Qing's arms, facing herself, "Hey, why don't you look?"

Small Han small mouth a pie, "learn from you, will be beaten." He has a delicate voice, which is very pleasant to hear. He speaks one word at a time, which makes people feel softer.

Yu Fei's face turned red and black. She choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

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