In the early morning, the Marshal's Mansion was busy.

Lin Zhao followed Huang Ting, the deputy general who was carrying a sword, and walked through the front yard. When he came straight to the back yard, he saw a familiar figure.

Chen Yu, as the eldest princess of the Great Chen Dynasty, also lives in the Marshal's Mansion.

"Lin Zhao!"

Chen Yu smiled very well, like an older sister, and said, "It's coming so early. I'll take you to your residence first. I've already cleaned up yesterday. The place is not big, but it's enough for you."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Chen Yu!"

"Boy, what are you polite?"

Chen Yu led the way and soon arrived at Lin Zhao's residence. It was located deep in the Marshal's Mansion. It was a unique courtyard. The yard was not big, but the furnishings were quite exquisite. Chen Yu smiled and said, "These days, Chu Shuai will guide you to practice boxing. In addition, Huang Ting met the elders and ordered people to prepare medicinal soup for you to take a bath, etc. In addition, there was a maid serving your daily life. If you need anything, you can tell her that although our Tianchiling is in short supply, the Marshal's Mansion is not in short supply."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded.

At this time, a woman in a long blue dress walked out of the courtyard, gave a blessing, and smiled and said, "This is Mr. Lin Zhao, right?"

"right."

Chen Yu nodded: "Lin Zhao, this girl is named Dongzang, the maid of the Marshal's Mansion. She was also a person living in the back street before. You may know her. She will be responsible for your diet and daily life in the next ten days."

"oh……"

Lin Zhao looked at the other person, and he looked familiar, but he might live far away, so he was not familiar with it. As for this girl Dongzang, she obviously did not become a martial artist and had the qualifications to become a spiritual practitioner. If a woman born in Tianchi Town did not take any of these, she could only do some tricks of sewing, serving tea and water, and that was impossible.

However, Dongzang is less than 20 years old, and he looks so beautiful that his smile makes people feel like spring breeze. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, your highness, I will take good care of Mr. Lin Zhao in the next ten days."

"Um!"

Chen Yu nodded.

Huang Tingyu hugged his arms with his arms and said lazily: "Little girl Dongzang, don't say so much nonsense. Follow the prescription I gave you to go to the west wing to get medicine. Chu Shuai will have to finish breakfast in a while. Just as he can guide Lin Zhao to practice boxing. After practicing boxing, Lin Zhao may be different from what he looks like in front of him. In addition, help Lin Zhao get two sets of decent clothes."

"Yes, Mr. Huang!"

Lin Zhao was a little confused: "Master Huang, what are you doing to get medicine?"

Huang Tingyu couldn't help laughing: "When you fight with Shuai Chu, do you still want to get out of your body? You'll be terrified of being beaten. Shuai Chu pursues the supreme boxing skills throughout his life, and he will not show mercy to your training."

Chen Yu chuckled and patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder: "Anyway, be mentally prepared to get hurt, but don't worry, Chu Shuai will definitely be responsible for his actions. Every time you are injured, you will definitely recover the next day. The elixir of our Marshal's Mansion is not a false reputation."

"knew."

Lin Zhao was very calm.

At this moment, a cavalry galloped over and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Mr. Huang, Shuai Chu invited Lin Zhao to the practice room."

"Let's go!"

Chen Yu leads the way ahead.

...

In the practice room, Chu Huaixi took off his armor and wore a strong suit, and his whole body was filled with a majestic martial arts aura. The cultivation of a martial artsman in the sea realm was already at its peak in the Tianchi Army. Chu Huaixi practiced his own military boxing technique. After so many years of golden swords and iron horses, he had killed countless powerful enemies with this set of boxing techniques, which made the northern demons, demons, and ghosts thrilled when they heard Chu Huaixi's name. Now, Chu Huaixi, who was plagued by military affairs, took time to guide Lin Zhao, an unknown boy. If this matter was spread, the whole town would probably be discussed in a hot topic.

Huang Ting slowly closed the door outside, and there were only two people in the practice room.

Chu Huaixi looked cold and slowly pulled out a boxing stance. He immediately burst out his fist and said lightly: "Come on, my military boxing technique has been rampant in the north of the border for many years, and he rarely encounters an opponent. You, Lin Zhao, are lucky today, and you can see the power."

Lin Zhao frowned, respectfully clasped his fists and nodded, and said, "Shishou Chu... Do you want to pass on my military boxing skills?"

“No need.”

Chu Huaixi said: "The three fists you practice... may not be worse than the Rongma boxing technique. It's just that you are young and you don't understand the boxing principles thoroughly. Lin Zhao, just use the three fists of the farmer to fight me against me, but you must remember that I punch you, only the force of the boxing force, not the intention of the boxing force, so what you are facing is the strong boxing intention of a martial artist who has ten realms, and you must bear the crushing feeling of boxing, and if you can raise your head and face the boxing technique of a martial artist who has stepped on the sea, you will naturally not be inferior to the momentum when you encounter a martial artist who has stepped on the sea, and then you will never lose the upper hand in the momentum when you encounter a martial artist who has traveled to the Chaoyuan realm, a prosperous realm, and a strong realm in the clouds. What we martial artists practice is a breath of pure true energy. If the momentum is leaking, it is equivalent to losing."

"knew!"

Lin Zhao suddenly pulled out the fist stance, and suddenly the rich fist spirit flowed all over his body. He looked at Chu Huaixi with a frown and said, "Shishou Chu, come on, I'm ready!"

"very good!"

When Chu Huaixi took action, his majestic fist intention exploded. When he was sent to him, it was like a mountain crushing him, which almost stopped Lin Zhao's heartbeat. He could not react at all. He had to cross his fists in front of his chest and resist Chu Huaixi's move with his qi rushing to bullfight.

"Peng—"

With a loud bang, Lin Zhao's body had already flew out and hit hard on the wall of the training room behind him. Chu Huaixi's training room was built by a friend of the Mo family. It was extremely solid. Although Lin Zhao vomited blood in his mouth and was bleak, the wall he hit was not damaged at all.

"Get up, isn't that OK?"

Chu Huaixi stepped forward and roared angrily: "You Lin Zhao don't even dare to look at my fist?"

"no way!"

Lin Zhao suppressed the fear of the martial artist in his heart who stepped on the sea realm, stood up tremblingly, and looked straight at Chu Huaixi's majestic fist intent, gritted his teeth and said, "Ship Chu, please continue to give him fists!"

“This looks a little bit.”

Chu Huaixi smiled faintly, and he approached with a quick step. The iron fist fell from the sky, carrying the intention of the fist all over the sky.

Lin Zhao did not think so. He had regarded this polishing as a battle of life and death. Since he was dead at all times, why didn’t he punch? It was definitely not his style of Lin Zhao!

The young man pulled the boxing stance and a fearless aura burst out all over his body. The farmer's three punches flowed rapidly. His punch at Chu Huaixi was a dry land pulling green onion style, fast and accurate!

But the next second, the intention of the fist was crushed again, and Chu Huaixi's punch was heavily on his shoulder, and then he suffocated his abdomen. After taking Chu Huaixi's kick, he flew out, hitting heavily on the wall, and spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

“Is this the limit already?”

Chu Huaixi looked at the embarrassed boy and raised his eyebrows and said, "Lin Zhengxi's son is so capable? If it were only this, it wouldn't disappoint me, my uncle."

Lin Zhao was lying on the ground, and every inch of his bones seemed to be shattered by the opponent's fist force. Chu Huaixi had already suppressed the fist force at the level of a second-level martial artist, but every time he fought for a boxing, Lin Zhao was defeated. The reason was no different. The boxing intention, boxing principles, and momentum were completely suppressed, just like two people with equal strength, and those with better internal strength would definitely win.

"I have not……"

Lin Zhao staggered up, and was beaten to the point of being almost covered in blood. After even taking Chu Huaixi's punch, the clothes were shattered. He raised his head and looked straight at Chu Huaixi's majestic fist again. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. On the contrary, he had a hint of unwillingness to win.

The boy slowly pulled away the three-fist boxing stance of the farmer. This time it was a stance of the horse-wind style. He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to attack for the first time.

"Swish!"

A punch wrapped in true energy broke through the wind, and the young man's body was light. The style of the horse wind gust was fast and accurate, and it hit Chu Huaixi's left ear hard.

"Will it be that simple?!"

Chu Huaixi sneered, suddenly turned around, and punched Lin Zhao's chest with a heavy punch, forcibly cut off the continuous fist style of the Ma Fengfeng clan. Then his body sank and kicked Lin Zhao's abdomen, causing the young man's body to hit the roof of the training room. When it fell, Chu Huaixi showed no mercy and punched Lin Zhao with a full fist intention and flew out.

This time, Lin Zhao could no longer stand up and fainted.

...

"Squeak~~~"

Chu Huaixi opened the door and said, "Old Huang, take him back. It's already reached its limit. Use the best medicinal herbs in Tianchiling to bathe him and bring him here tomorrow morning."

"Yes, sir!"

Huang Tingyu picked up the boy with one hand and then went straight to the small courtyard. In the courtyard, a large bathtub was already arranged in the room. Miss Dongzang also put all the medicines on. So Huang Tingyu stripped the boy's clothes and threw them down. Then he glanced at Dongzang who covered his face with his fingers and smiled, "Why, shy?"

Dongzang's pretty face turned red: "How could it be? Lin Zhao is still young, and so thin..."

"So, do you don't like Lin Zhao's type?"

Huang Tingyu asked with a smile.

Miss Dongzang's face turned redder and she said, "What are you talking about by Mr. Huang? Mr. Lin Zhao is Chu Shuai's distinguished guest. I am just a maid in the mansion, and I dare not rush to the top."

"Hey, just know."

Huang Tingyu grinned: "Lin Zhao's future achievements may be extremely high, and he is handsome. It is indeed not what you, Dongzang can expect, but it doesn't matter. Dongzang's face is beautiful and his butt is round. I'm still worried about not being able to find my husband's house in the future? If it really doesn't work, Lao Huang can just put it... Miss Dongzang, you don't know how handsome I was when I was young, and my mother is from all over the country... Oh no, who doesn't want to marry Lao Huang, why don't you think about it?"

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Miss Dongzang covered her face: "Old Master Huang is not practicing!"

Huang Tingyu laughed and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!