Gan Cen was best at swordsmanship, so Feng Yuan also started with swordsmanship and practiced various sword moves.

After practicing several times each time, Gan Cen called an elite soldier and asked Feng Yuan to fight against the soldier to hone his skills in actual combat. At the beginning, Feng Yuan failed to make three moves and was defeated.

Each of the elite soldiers in the Hou Mansion had the experience of fighting with the Dongyi people. Although they did not have any advanced martial arts skills, every move was full of simplicity and killing power.

A slash of the knife brings with it a frightening evil aura, making people's subconscious reactions slow down.

Feng Yuan's seemingly skillful sword moves had no effect in front of the opponent, just like a castle piled on the beach, which suddenly disappeared when the waves came.

If it was a real fight, Feng Yuan would have been hacked to death by his opponent long ago.

However, this is an actual combat competition after all, and with Gan Cen watching over him, Feng Yuan will not have any accidents.

One day later.

On the school field, only a few figures were seen constantly intertwining. Three of them were wearing armor and holding long swords, forming a simple three-talent formation. One person was responsible for defense in the front, and the other two were on the flanks, constantly waving long swords.

These three warriors have concise moves and are full of killing energy. At first glance, they look like elites who have experienced battles for a long time.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sword light kept roaring, and the three elite soldiers joined forces. Two sword lights were like poisonous snakes, whizzing out from the side and slashing at a young man on the opposite side.

"Well done!"

Feng Yuan screamed and shrank slightly, just in time to avoid the slash of the blade. With a clang, the long sword in his hand turned into a sword. He first swung away the sword of the soldier in front, then turned around and grabbed it.

In front of the body, with a flash of the sword, the opponent's weapon was knocked out of his hand.

Peng!

The defensive soldier had no weapons, just like a beast without teeth, and the threat was greatly reduced. Feng Yuan used the Earth Fist move, hitting the opponent in the chest.

The soldier opposite's face turned red. He felt an extremely strong force coming towards him and took several steps back.

Originally, only three soldiers could fight Feng Yuan together. After one of them was repulsed, the other two were quickly defeated.

After defeating the three of them, Feng Yuan casually threw the long knife to the weapon rack aside, soothing his tense nerves.

"Now that I can defeat the three soldiers working together, my strength has finally made some progress! However, this actual battle is too exhausting. I will lose my energy after fighting three people for a while!"

Feng Yuan adjusted his breathing and slowly regained his strength.

"Young Master, you have already mastered your sword skills! The next step is to continue practicing in actual combat. As for marksmanship and riding skills, these martial arts in battle formations can be practiced slowly in the future!"

Gan Cen, who was watching over him, waved his three subordinates to leave the school with a smile on his face. In the past two days, Feng Yuan has made rapid progress.

At first Feng Yuan faced off against a soldier and couldn't even block a single face-to-face encounter. However, after the second sparring match, Feng Yuan was able to block more than a dozen of the opponent's moves. By the third time, Feng Yuan was able to keep up with the opponent.

In just one day, Feng Yuan was able to fight back and forth with three elite soldiers. This was the first time Gan Cen had seen such a situation. He was shocked.

"I see!"

Feng Yuan let out a breath. With the sword skills and footwork that Gan Cen had taught him, he was able to defeat three soldiers, but against four, he could only wait to be killed.

In a short period of time, his strength has reached a limit.

Before he starts practicing Huntian Xuan Gong and increases his strength, it will be difficult for him to improve his strength.

At this time, a brisk footsteps approached quickly, Cui Yan's pretty face was filled with joy, and she ran over quickly and shouted: "Sir, the Marquis just sent someone to deliver the news. He has led his men to defeat the Dongyi people.

You'll be back soon!"

"Father is back?"

Feng Yuan's expression was shocked. After merging with his predecessor's soul, although he got the memories of his predecessor, his emotions were not left behind. He still didn't know how to face this cheap father.

When Feng Yuan received the news, the entire Hou family was shocked. Many maids and servants came to the front yard one after another, preparing to welcome the Marquis back to the house.

At the same time, the news that Qingzhou Hou led his troops to defeat the Dongyi Black Mountain Division also spread throughout Qingzhou City.

To the east of Qingzhou City, Dongyi tribes are spread all over the place, and there are countless savages. Even if they encounter several large-scale raids by the Great Shang Dynasty's army, it won't be long before new tribes gather the savages and reappear.

Among them, the Black Mountain Tribe is the one that survived by chance after the Great Shang Dynasty swept away the Dongyi tribe. After twenty or thirty years of growth, it has become a relatively large tribe.

Qingzhou is located on the border between Dashang and Dongyi. Almost most of the people have had conflicts with the Dongyi people. All the people in Qingzhou regard the Dongyi people as their enemies.

This time Qingzhou Hou Fengzong led his troops to attack the Black Mountain Division. Although it was to avenge his son, he also truly gave a sigh of relief to all the people of Qingzhou.

So after hearing the news, the people in the city cheered and came to both sides of the street to welcome Qingzhou Hou and his army back to the city.

Feng Yuan walked to the front yard of the Hou Mansion and saw the servants gathered in a dark crowd at the door. Through the door, he could hear faint cheers coming from outside.

"Master!"

After Feng Yuan appeared, the maids, stewards and servants of the Hou Mansion bowed down and got out of the way.

"Ling'er, why don't you go see your elder brother quickly!"

Next to these people stood a rather charming-looking woman in colorful clothes, holding a pretty girl about seven or eight years old in her right hand.

This woman is Feng Zong's concubine Zhang. After Feng Yuan's mother passed away, she was put in charge of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion. However, after seeing Feng Yuan, she quickly put on a slightly flattering smile on her pretty face.

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In the Hou Mansion, she seems to have a lot of power, but she can't use it outside. After all, Feng Yuan is the future owner of the Hou Mansion. After Feng Yuan takes over the throne, if he is dissatisfied with her, he will

Can drive her out.

Therefore, Zhang tried every possible means to build a relationship with Feng Yuan.

The girl next to her is her daughter and Feng Yuan's sister in this world.

The girl named Ling'er shrank timidly next to Mrs. Zhang. When she heard her mother's words, she called out obediently: "Brother!"

"Um!"

Feng Yuan nodded to the two of them as a greeting, then walked to the gate and looked outside.

Seeing Feng Yuan's attitude, Zhang didn't take it seriously, and was even a little happy in her heart. Before the other party was assassinated, he didn't pay much attention to the mother and daughter, and usually turned a blind eye.

However, she heard that after Feng Yuan was assassinated, he seemed to have experienced life and death, and his personality had changed a lot compared to before. He was not as easy to approach as before.
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