A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice

After Zhao Mu gave his blade to Duan Rong, he stretched his waist and walked to the weapon stand, caught the waste knife in his hand.

Zhao Mu stood in front of the crowd and hit a knife flower in his right hand, saying: "This trick of antelope is donated, I will give you the exercise twice again, and I can see it clearly!"

Zhao Mu hit it quickly, and saw that his legs jumped over, and his movements were flowing. It seemed to have some kind of familiar rhythm.

"It's optimistic!"

Zhao Mu drank again, and then hit it slowly, while fighting, he explained the main points of the action.

"Pour your right foot and fall in front of your left foot, and kick your left foot forward!"

"At the same time, the right -handed knife is from the bottom to the bottom to the bottom, and the arc is scratched, and then picked the front, the blade is up, and the tip of the knife is forward!"

"..."

Zhao Mu explained his exercise, turned his head, and looked at a group of miscellaneous disciples with a blank face. He coughed his throat and said, "Come, let me see it twice, let me see."

After Zhao Mu finished speaking, a lot of disciples began to surround the weapon shelf and pulled off the knife.

Zhao Mu turned to look at the gate of the courtyard, and saw Duan Rong sit there. Zhao Mu approached a few steps and called, "Boy, is the knife wiped out?"

Duan Rong froze, raised his head, his eyes seemed to be lost, and he looked at Zhao Mu blankly.

Zhao Mu wanted to get angry. He felt that Duan Rong made him wipe his knife because he was dissatisfied, and deliberately made such a dull expression, teasing him.

However, it seemed to react in this period. Although his eyes were still dull, he stood up, put his knife, inserted into the scabbard, held his hands, and offered in front of Zhao Mu.

When Zhao Mu saw Duan Rong, the anger in his heart came down for more than half. He took the knife and put the scrap knife in his hand on Duan Rong's hand, and angrily: "Go back!"

Duan Rong looked up at the scrap knife holding his hands, and seemed to be reacted for a while. He took the scrap knife and stood back to the crowd of the miscellaneous disciples.

Zhao Mu looked at Duan Rong's blank look, and murmured: "Will not have a fever a few days ago, burn stupid?"

Duan Rong stood at the end of the team, just stood blankly, and did not have started to exercise the knife like other miscellaneous disciples.

Today is Zhao Mu, and the second day, I taught antelope to offer this trick.

These miscellaneous disciples are not stupid. They can also hit the routine according to the gourd painting scoop, but they can really make some meaning, and there are three people: Kong Bin, Li Chong, Zhang Zheng.

Since he has taught these high -service disciples, in a few days, Zhao Mu has noticed these three. Among the three of the three, Kong Bin's root bone is the best, and the routine is also the most practiced. It is not distinguished.

Zhao Mu only focused on the three people and corrected the movement of the fine places, and others just swept at a glance.

After the practice of everyone was completed, Zhao Mu Shen said, "Okay. If you go down carefully, you can make it clever!"

"Now, I have given me stumps! Since ancient times, I have not practiced boxing, stand up first!"

"If the pile is not good, the hands and feet will not be able to give birth! The hands are weak, no matter how good the routine, it is also a flower shelf, it is not used!"

All the miscellaneous disciples put the knife in their hands on their feet and started standing.

Zhao Mujiao's pile skills of these hybrid disciples are an ancient pile called a round pile!

Bow on your feet, hold your hands on your chest, and open your fingers a little!

Standing piles, we must prepare five bows, namely: bow, left and right arms, left and right leg bows.

The five bows are dominated by body bow, supplemented by arms and leg bows. In a combination of five and five bows, forming a whole body coordination and unity.

Except for Duan Rong's knife and standing, the other miscellaneous disciples stood up.

Zhao Mu still only guided Kong Bin, Li Chong, and Zhang Zheng, patted their shoulder elbows, and adjusted their posture posture.

See other miscellaneous disciples, so hot!

After Zhao Mu guided the three people's pile skills, he was holding the cattail knife in his arms, and his head left without his head.

He guides these miscellaneous disciples daily, but only half -pillar fragrance.

From beginning to end, Zhao Mu didn't look at Duan Rong.

Duan Rong seemed to be stupid, but in fact he was very clear, or he could clearly feel that his brain became dull.

In my mind, it seemed to be stuffed into a "thing", and it could not work, just like eating the stomach and inconvenient to exercise.

The afterglow of the setting sun was spilled, and the courtyard was reflected in the miscellaneous disciples.

Some people bite their teeth, and their cheeks were bulging, just holding a sigh of relief.

Standing piles can work hard, it is extremely consumed.

Your boxing shelf, even fighting with people, is mobilized by muscles everywhere.

In turn, you can take turns to rest, but the standing pile is the whole body muscles together, and the consumption has risen sharply.

However, when I was only half -pillar, some people couldn't hold on. As soon as the qi was leaked, the muscles of the whole body began to sore.

Several scattered disciples looked at the three people with envy. Kong Bin, Li Chong, and Zhang Zheng, shook their heads and sighed, and looked out of the yard.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

In a piece of red, he could faintly see Kong Bin, Li Chong, and Zhang Zheng, with a faint heat rising.

The more standard the posture, the greater the consumption. The posture of the three of them standing was adjusted by Zhao Mu himself, and the consumption was the greatest among all the errand disciples, but the three of them could usually hold on to the end.

Seeing that people were leaving the courtyard one after another, Duan Rong, although slow, also reacted and followed the crowd and walked out.

These errand disciples were in a gloomy mood and had no desire to talk. They all walked silently.

I am afraid that a few of these people will be absent from the martial arts training time tomorrow.

These errand disciples walked to the kitchen of the lower courtyard and began to receive dinner.

Duan Rong suddenly felt hungry when he smelled the fragrance of the food. He lined up in the queue and received a bowl of cabbage soup and two cornmeal steamed buns.

Duan Rong ate the soup and steamed buns cleanly, and then staggered to the place where they usually slept.

At this time, it was just getting dark, and there was no one on the big bunk. Duan Rong lay down directly and fell asleep.

He felt that the "thing" in his mind was slowly melting like ice, melting into his soul.

In a remote courtyard not far from Yuanshun Escort Agency.

After dinner, Zhao Mu washed himself with the well water in the courtyard, and then grabbed the oxtail knife with his upper body naked.

Zhao Mu's routine was to practice martial arts every night, doing a few routines and standing for an hour.

He was able to be promoted from a chores disciple, an apprentice, to the current trainee escort master. In addition to some talent, diligence is an indispensable quality.

Zhao Mu grabbed the oxtail knife and just performed a few moves, and suddenly stopped suspiciously, looking at the oxtail knife in his hand in the dim light from the door.

He has been using this knife since he became an apprentice. It has been two or three years, and he has already had a lot of feelings for it.

Even in the past six months, there is a faint feeling of man and knife as soon as he picks it up.

But tonight, this feeling suddenly disappeared...

"Yes, it's my knife!" Zhao Mu looked at the cold blade under the light with a strange look in his eyes.

He weighed the knife in his hand, waved it twice, and muttered: "What's going on? It's not smooth at all... It's like holding a new knife..."