Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Time moves forward slowly.

Yang Ge's days were once again filled with the trivial matters of life.

During the day, he traveled between Yuelai Inn and Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym.

Shopkeeper Liu kept saying that he wanted to retire, but in the end he still couldn't let go of the inn business. He went to the inn on time every day to work. Yang Ge nominally received the salary of the shopkeeper, but he still worked as a waiter.

Yang Ge thinks it's good. Many old men have been busy for most of their lives and are healthy and full of energy. On the contrary, they lose their health after three or two years of leisure.

The old shopkeeper has something to do, so maybe he can hold on for a few more years.

Of course, he also enjoys his leisure time...

After Liu Mang got married, he became much calmer.

Following the idea given to him by Yang Ge, he did not put up a plaque and recruited a group of apprentices at a low price. On weekdays, he led the apprentices to practice martial arts while leading them to build bridges, pave roads and relieve the poor in Luting County.

After the residents in Luting County gradually got used to their existence, they quietly hung up the "Iron Fist Martial Arts" plaque without even setting off a bunch of firecrackers.

But even so, after the martial arts hall had its plaque put up, it still encountered several waves of gangsters who came to kick the gym.

Yang Ge saw that these people had no serious ill intentions, so he asked Liu Mang to step forward to challenge them, and regardless of whether he won or lost, he would give them a share of the money and form a good relationship.

As time went by, the Iron Fist Martial Arts School gradually became famous in Luting County. Liu Mang also gained a reputation as 'Little Mengchang'. People from the martial arts community in Xingluting County often came to make friends with him... …

At night, Yang Ge didn't rest either.

The massacre at the county government made him feel depressed for a long time. Later, he learned from the painful experience and began to make great efforts to punish his group of warriors.

For tracking.

He held a midnight training class under the banner of joint discussion and common progress.

Every night I bang on the blackboard, break apart the characteristics of the practitioners in various professions on the market, crush them into pieces, and slowly hand them over to this group of guys who only know how to kill.

Why are you pretending to be buying cooking cakes?

First of all, you need to have a load of cooking cakes, right? And you have to have some smoky smell of wood fire, right? And then there must be traces of flour on your clothes, right?

To get more advanced, do you have to smile a little when meeting people? When a customer buys pancakes, do you have to bend your waist a little? Do you need to be skilled in making pancakes? Do you need both hands when giving the cakes to guests?

For infiltration investigation.

He drew anatomy diagrams of interpersonal relationships, and slowly analyzed them from the perspective of human nature to find out what kind of identity is most appropriate to approach different targets and is least likely to arouse the target's alertness.

Want to get close to a popular lady?

It is indeed difficult to make up a temporary identity to get close to a lady who stays at home all day long.

But can we change our thinking and start with the people around her? Does she have a maid? Is his maid married? Is there a beauty trap?

What, the maid is by the young lady’s side all day long, so it’s not easy to get close to her? Then can you get close to the maid and her parents? You go buy some gifts and go to her house, chop firewood and carry water for her house for a few days. Regardless of whether she likes you or not, she will most likely come to see you secretly.

Aiming at force attack.

He divided his fifty small flag warriors into three-person teams. In line with the training policy of "As long as you can't practice to death, practice to death", he devoted all his strength to training these former soldiers, who already had good actual combat skills. Basic killing material.

A powerful but slow-reacting shield hammer.

Courageous and stable upper sword.

A crossbow with fast speed and good accuracy.

In groups of three, one attracts firepower and controls the field, one is a frontal attack and primary output, and one is a long-range containment and secondary output.

After stabilizing the trio, we will further refine how to cooperate in field battles, how to cooperate in street battles, how to cooperate in night battles, and how to fight when the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, and how to fight when the enemy is outnumbered.

Continuing to advance, when dealing with large-scale team battles, how to split and reorganize into larger battle formations, when to rush and fight, and when to hold firm and wait for support...

All learning exercises are not just about words on paper.

When studying how to sell cooking cakes, Yang Ge really knew how to pick people to carry the fire load and go out to sell cooking cakes. If the cakes couldn't be sold, a group of people would work together to find the reason until they could sell them short.

When studying how to get close to our ladies, Yang Ge really knew how to pick a young lady in Luting County and use them to trick her until all her interests and hobbies were taken away.

When he was studying how to attack with force, he even mounted his horse himself, using his tyrannical force that was much higher than these warriors, allowing them to experience the pressure of facing masters.

Under his unremitting efforts, everyone is making progress.

When the warriors went out again, there were no more pedestrians who instinctively avoided them.

They went to pull fiber by the Bian River, and finally a cargo owner dared to shout and instruct them to transport the goods.

Even when he was using beauty tricks, he really looked like a simple, kind, and down-to-earth, pure and good family man.

During the martial arts sparring, even if Yang Ge didn't use his ultimate move, he was gradually unable to break through the siege and restraint of the two groups...

As for Yang Ge's own progress, it is naturally even greater!

All the meridians in his body are connected, and the meridians are strong and wide. He can move the inner energy at this level as easily as grabbing a snail with his five fingers. There is no need to concentrate and calm down like other inner energy warriors to control the movement of his own inner energy.

In other words, as long as he is willing, whether he is waiting in the inn or typing on the blackboard in the Luoguxiang Xiuyiwei stronghold, he can maintain the energy in his body to circulate throughout the sky, and there is no worry about the energy going out...

And he truly believed what Shen Fa said, and instead of thinking about turning into a big fat man after one bite, he steadily sharpened his inner energy and felt every inch of progress in his own inner energy.

However, compared to the increasing increase in skill, what really improved by leaps and bounds was his fighting skills!

They say that actual combat is the best teacher, and this is absolutely true.

When he was practicing hard behind closed doors, he would often imagine how he would deal with the enemy if it attacked from any direction.

But this idea is naturally confusing. No matter how rich his imagination is, he cannot imagine all the killing moves that ten people in the world can think of.

Moreover, in actual combat, the opponent's moves are often not as fair and square as he imagined... As long as the forest is big enough, you may encounter anything from buttonholes to noses, waist-hammering to eggs, lime mist, poisonous hidden weapons, etc. !

Didn't he ask someone to take a bite of his waist last time?

That time, the man was wearing a night-walking suit that was so tight that it stuck to his crotch. He had no place to carry a second weapon, and the saber in his hand was knocked away by a table... Otherwise, his big waist would have been destroyed that day. Suffered from old sin.

And this fatal shortcoming was finally made up for by the day-to-day practice of him and his warriors.

Shields were stabbed with knives, and cold arrows were shot in the buttocks from afar.

Holding the waist and lifting the vaginal legs, the black bear digs out the heart and the monkey steals the peach.

Horse rope, iron mesh cover, quicklime and sweat medicine...

With Yang Ge sparing no effort in beating him, these bastards also resorted to any means to defeat him, pursuing and beating him in all kinds of ways.

As long as Yang Ge relaxes for just a second, he will be beaten several times!

After a while, he came home from Luogu Alley, swaggering out of the door with his front foot, and then holding his crotch and lifting his buttocks with his back foot and jumping like a thunderbolt.

This kind of high-intensity, fast-paced training with an outnumbered opponent is not suitable for Yang Ge, a puffy player who has no martial arts level and cannot keep up with his operational awareness...

It's like taking a trainee driver who is used to driving like an old man and putting him in a God of War GTR and driving him to an unrestricted highway.

Never mind how much driving skills you can learn.

First, weld the accelerator to death to feel the charm of top speed!

And when a trainee driver gets used to top speeds of more than 250 yards, even if his driving skills still have many flaws, he will definitely feel extremely relaxed when he drives an ordinary family car!

At least when faced with one versus three situations again, he would never say without confidence: 'Yang is also good at escaping...'

During this period……

Shen Fa seemed to have lost his voice and was no longer seen in Luting County.

But the information sent to Yang Ge from Shangjing has never stopped.

On the sixth day of September, a group of thieves from Jianghu bravely broke into the Tiangao. Seven out of one hundred people were arrested. Thirty-six arrest documents were issued. People in Jianghu called them Thirty-six Tiangang martyrs.

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, all 186 members of the Xie clan of Zhaowu Marquis were beheaded outside the Zhuque Gate of Shangjing, staining Luoshui with blood.

On September 18th, the imperial guards of the three government offices in Gyeonggi Province changed their defense...