Chapter 73

Don't say Chu Zhang didn't know, but Chu Yan didn't hear any news.

Chu Yan thought and replied, "did you learn it before?"

After all, I didn't see zhier throw a whip when I went back to my house.

Chu Zhang also agreed: "I'm afraid so."

After a pause, he said, "I heard that the whip is excellent. If she likes to practice martial arts, please ask a master for her to teach her well."

Chu Zhang is open-minded. No woman has to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, the old master of the Chu family was born to practice martial arts, but there are few people practicing martial arts in the family. They all pay great attention to the four books and five classics, so Chu Zhang stopped thinking.

Now it's different with Chu Zhi. Maybe their family can produce a woman!

You know, today, the empress of the imperial concubine is a military commander. When the Liang Dynasty was in chaos, the imperial concubine was armed with armor, defending the Dragon driving, and making great efforts.

Like many generals in the court, they guard the border for many years. Not only their sons, but also their daughters are thrown into the military camp. They are tempered and beaten. They grow up. They are brave and good at fighting and become the pillars of the country.

Therefore, in Chu Zhang's view, Chu Zhi Haowu has nothing to say. On the contrary, he needs more support.

Chu Yan understood his father's meaning and nodded, "I understand."

After the two talked, Chu Yan also specifically asked Chu Zhi to talk about it.

Strange to say, Chu Zhi knows nothing about zither, chess, calligraphy, painting and needlework, but he is a little good at martial arts.

When she was in the farmhouse, her second brother had been in the escort agency since childhood, so she learned a lot of Kung Fu with her second brother.

Later, when Gu Changyan marched to fight, she secretly went to the border with her fists and legs.

Chu Zhi is lucky to say that he can meet noble people wherever he goes.

At that time, I met an old general who taught Chu Zhi to play tassel gun and whip.

Chu Zhi knew he was clumsy. He worked harder than others no matter what he did. He was so tired of marching and fighting. He only slept for two or three hours at night. Chu Zhi didn't dare to rest. He practiced secretly at night.

I don't know how many times I was hit by a gun and how many times I was whipped by a whip. I finally practiced it.

Her hard work and growth speed really surprised the old general, so she took more trouble to teach Chu Zhi.

Chu Zhi was worried about how to explain those skills. Now it's just an opportunity.

He said to Chu Yan, "my second brother taught me a lot when I was in the farmhouse. In my spare time, he learned some flower boxing and embroidered legs from the hunters in the village."

"That's true!" Chu Yan said with a smile. "Since you have already learned, my father told me to tell you. If you like it, ask me to find a master for you."

Chu Zhi was surprised: "can you?"

"Why not?"

Chu Zhi was very happy: "it would be better if master could teach."

Chu Zhi always regretted that he didn't learn martial arts earlier when he went to battle to kill the enemy in the previous life. Now he has this opportunity, how can he miss it in vain.

Chu Yan didn't know what Chu Zhi's level was, so he took Chu Zhi to the yard and asked her to call herself so that she could find her master.

Because there was no tassel gun, Chu Zhi took the wooden stick that bolted the door. She took it in her hand and weighed it. She stabbed it out with one action. It was clean and sharp. With a fight, one stab, one block and one pick, the moves were cruel and deadly, and hit the key.

Even if it was just a drill, Chu Yan was frightened.

That move was made in one form, as if it had been forged after thousands of tempering and countless blood. In particular, Chu Zhi's eyes full of awe and determination seemed to bring Chu Yan to the battlefield with the shadow of swords, the smoke of gunpowder and the neighing of war horses.