Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

When the two brothers were sitting there in a daze, Jiang Yunxuan came out at some point, standing not far away, watching the backs of Zhao Mo and Sanwa without speaking, for not knowing how long he had been there.

At this time, the sun had already set, but the sky was not completely dark yet.His strong body stood there silently, just like a tall statue, and no one could clearly see the expression on his face.

"Hey! Little rascal! What are you doing pulling that thing out!" Zhao Mo stretched out his arms to pat the head of Sanwa who was squatting next to him, and said, "Beware of that foreign pepper stinging you!"

It turned out that Sanwa was holding a branch and pawing around in the pile of chestnut thorn balls for a long time, and out of nowhere a fleshy worm with the length of a finger came out.The worm's green body is constantly wriggling, and it is covered with thorny hairs. They call it "foreign hot pepper". This worm will sting when it touches people. Red and swollen.

Sanwa is quite good at playing, holding a branch and poking this fleshy green caterpillar back and forth, sticking it here and there, twisting it, or not stabbing it to death.

The child was playing very seriously, with a stern face and condensed eyes. Just looking at his concentrated appearance, he seemed to be doing something big and big, and it didn't look like he was harming a bug at all.

After being slapped on the top of the head by Zhao Mo, Sanwa raised her head to look at Zhao Mo, then lowered her head to look at the struggling insects on the ground. Qingyang Spicy stabbed each other.

"..."

Zhao Mo didn't know what to say, he dragged Sanwa into his arms dumbfoundingly, stretched out his feet, picked up some soil with the toe of his shoe, and buried the poor insect with its juice splashing all over the corpse.

When Jiang Yunxuan walked over, he happened to see this scene, and felt an inexplicable chill on his back. It was obviously not cold at all, but he suddenly shivered.

He pinched his forehead and said to Zhao Mo who looked up: "Xiao Mo, I thought about it for a day and thought that since you don't want to be a soldier with me, I can't force you. But your physical fitness is really outstanding, It would be a pity to waste such good physical condition."

Zhao Mo, who was holding the third baby in his arms, sat on the small bench, looked up at him with his neck up, and replied blankly: "Huh?"

"Ah what!" Seeing his stupid look, Jiang Yunxuan suddenly felt relieved, raised the corners of his mouth, and said while reaching out to rub his head: "Silly boy, I think you are pleasing to the eye, I want to teach you two things. trick."

Zhao Mo still didn't react, and let Jiang Yunxuan rub his half-long hair that was a bit yellowish into a bird's nest, and looked at Jiang Yunxuan in a daze, and continued to utter a single syllable: "Ah?"

"Haha, come on, get up!" Jiang Yunxuan, who had untied his knot, laughed heartily, and grabbed Zhao Mo by the collar of his neck and lifted him from the bench.

Zhao Mo knows who has a cat. When catching a cat, he grabs the fur on the back of the cat's neck and lifts the cat up. As long as the back of the neck is pulled like that, the cat, no matter how wild or mischievous, will obediently shrink its neck and not move. .He thought it was very interesting when he watched it, but it was only when he was caught that he knew what it was like to lift a cat by the back of its neck.

Jiang Yunxuan's strength can be seen from the fact that he can kick the head of a giant lion-headed black mastiff with one kick.In addition, Zhao Mo was already thin and very light, so Jiang Yunxuan really lifted him up with one hand.

Sanwa, who was being held in Zhao Mo's arms, slipped off him, her big black eyes burst into flames, and her small eyes shot towards Jiang Yunxuan like a knife without money, and the sound was loud. Cold and gloomy: "Let go!"

"Brother Jiang, let go, let go!" Zhao Mo also yelled, but the reason for his yelling was this: "Be careful of my clothes! What if the collar is torn!"

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yunxuan didn't want to tease him any more, and let him go after lifting him to stand up.He put his left hand in his trouser pocket, rubbed his chin with his right hand, looked Zhao Mo up and down, completely ignored Sanwa, who had already exploded, and said to Zhao Mo: "What I want to teach you is real skills, how about it, do you want it?" study?"

"Really capable...Brother Jiang, are you going to teach me how to shoot a gun?" Zhao Mo didn't bother to see if his collar was torn off, and looked at Jiang Yunxuan with eyes shining brightly, and asked He: "Aren't all of you soldiers armed with guns?"

"Who told you that soldiers can hold guns?" Jiang Yunxuan sneered, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his disheveled hair a little more messy, and raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and said, "Besides, guns are not Things that ordinary people can play, if you don’t follow me, it’s useless to teach you. What I want to teach you is kung fu with fists and feet.”

Speaking of kung fu in fists and feet, in their entire army, if Jiang Yunxuan was said to be second, no one would dare to admit that he was number one.A genius who was sent to the martial arts gym by the Jiang family of the military and police family in Beijing at the age of five, and studied under the master of contemporary Xingyi boxing master Teng Yintian. After more than 20 years of growth and honing, Jiang Yunxuan's achievements in ancient martial arts are almost approaching. Reached the extreme of the mortal body.

Even in this era, the world of practice has long since declined, and ascetics and ancient warriors are still tenaciously passed down, and they are gradually reclusive. Some escape into remote mountains, old forests and other sparsely populated places, while others live in seclusion in the city, blending into the modern society. , and even became the country's secret weapon.

The threshold for ancient warriors was low, but their practice was difficult. As time went by, they gradually became vassals of more powerful ascetics.Just like Jiang Yunxuan, he is a powerful ancient warrior who is loyal to the country. With his strength and the status of the Jiang family, he does not need to be inferior to others in the army, but he has to be at the mercy of Mr. Yi.

Of course, it was impossible for Jiang Yunxuan to tell Zhao Mo all these things. In his heart, he was unwilling to let the simple Zhao Mo step into this unfathomable muddy water.

Seeing that Zhao Mo had a disappointed expression on his face when he heard that he didn't teach him marksmanship, he retracted his arm and clenched it into a fist. His eyes fell on his fist, and he said in a deep voice, "Why, don't you believe in brother's fist?"

Zhao Mo's gaze also moved to that powerful fist with well-defined muscles and bones, his head shook like a rattle drum, and he kept saying: "Believe! Believe!"

Brother Jiang smashed a ferocious Tibetan mastiff that was taller than a person to the ground with a stone, and finally kicked it to death. He still remembers it clearly!

Sanwa, who was attached to Zhao Mo's leg, did not immediately drag Zhao Mo away from Jiang Yunxuan as before this time, but stood there quietly with her head down, not speaking or raising her head, as usual at this age Well-behaved children are almost the same.

In a place where the adults Zhao Mo and Jiang Yunxuan couldn't see, his slightly squinted eyes flickered, and there was a vicious look in his eyes: Maybe, he can pass The man in front of me came to grasp some information about the energy practitioners in this world!

Jiang Yunxuan is also a down-to-earth activist, and has always acted vigorously and resolutely.Just as Zhao Mo nodded and said he was willing to learn, he stretched out his big hand and dragged Zhao Mo to find a larger open space in the backyard. He didn't talk nonsense and started teaching directly.

He didn't tell Zhao Mo the profound essence of martial arts, nor did he teach him any complicated and difficult boxing and kicking techniques. He only rehearsed the simplest five-element boxing for Zhao Mo. He was afraid that Zhao Mo, who had no foundation, would not be able to understand and learn. Yes, he didn't even show Zhao Mo the Twelve Form Fist, which is slightly more complicated and difficult to remember.

After the rehearsal, Jiang Yunxuan gave Zhao Mo a brief and concise explanation of the most basic movement points of the three-body pose, and then asked Zhao Mo to show him the posture.

Zhao Mo listened very carefully, and remembered very carefully, but until Jiang Yunxuan finished all the lectures and asked him to practice, he was still in a fog, with question marks all over his head.He could understand the meaning of every word Brother Jiang said, but he was completely blinded when they were connected together, and he couldn't understand what each sentence was saying.

"Why are you in a daze, quickly stand up and show me!" Jiang Yunxuan revealed his simple and rough habits when he was training in the army as soon as he started teaching people to practice boxing. Seeing Zhao Mo standing still, he slapped him On Zhao Mo's shoulder, there was also a tone of scolding in his voice.

This is because he remembered that Zhao Mo was not one of those rough-skinned, thick-skinned soldiers under his command, so he didn't kick him directly.

Zhao Mo was so frightened by his shout that he trembled all over, and he couldn't care less about thinking over the essentials of the movements Jiang Yunxuan said, so he imitated Jiang Yunxuan's initial posture and put on a stance.

He poked there stiffly, and what came out was not the three-body pile method in Xingyiquan, but a wooden pile.When Jiang Yunxuan saw it, his two sword eyebrows frowned, and the stern gaze in his eyes could scrape off a layer of skin on Zhao Mo's face: "What did I just say?! Be heavy! Be steady! **How ​​much did you do? Together? Not even one!"

"I...I..." Zhao Mo couldn't even speak anymore, he hung his head and shrank his neck, not daring to look at Jiang Yunxuan, his eyes wandered around, and his originally lacking momentum seemed even more timid now.

His eyes were wandering, looking for the small figure in his head unconsciously, and when he saw Sanwa's small straight body standing not far from them, his heart suddenly settled down. up.

Sanwa's eyes never left Zhao Mo, even if Jiang Yunxuan caught his attention just now when he was practicing boxing techniques, the corner of his eyes was always glued to Zhao Mo.

At this moment, the eyes of Zhao Mo's were in contact with each other, and a shallow smile suddenly appeared on his usually expressionless face, and he told Zhao Mo with calm but firm eyes: Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here.

Zhao Mo's flustered heart was immediately soothed by this look.He collected himself, bit his lower lip, and told himself in his heart: Sanwa is watching from the side, you are his big brother, you can't act like a coward without guts!

"Brother Jiang, can you explain it more clearly?" Zhao Mo suddenly raised his head, looked directly at the imposing Jiang Yunxuan, and summoned up his courage to say: "I remember the key points of the movements you just said, but I don’t understand, what is the harmony between heart and mind, mind and qi? When the qi sinks to the dantian, where is it going to sink? Is it the stomach? There is also the sentence that is rigid but not stiff, soft and not soft, why? Only then can it be regarded as rigid but not rigid..."

This series of questions spit out from Zhao Mo's mouth cracklingly, hitting Jiang Yunxuan's head big.He glared and shouted loudly: "Shut up! I want to tell you everything, won't I understand it?!"

Zhao Mo shrank his neck, and his first reaction was to look back at Sanwa.Sanwa's slender eyebrows also frowned, her eyes showed a fierce look, the eyes staring at Jiang Yunxuan were like a bloodthirsty and brutal beast that could choose anyone to devour at any time.

Realizing that Zhao Mo looked over, the fierce light in his eyes disappeared, and the calm and firm eyes made people feel that nothing was a big deal.

Feeling that there is a strong backing behind him, Zhao Mo's courage doubled and his courage became fatter. With a stalk in his neck, he argued with Jiang Yunxuan who was as terrifying as a fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus: "If you don't explain clearly, how can I understand it?" ?”

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