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Su Luo said: "How can I teach you how to teach you before? As for whether you can learn and learn how much, you can see their understanding."

At the end, Su Luo added another sentence: "I stayed in the village for a short time, and soon I will leave. If I learned it, I will not be a problem if I rely on hunting to support the family and protect the village."

The Soviet Union’s teaching was a set of basic exercises in the 匕华匕首, which was originally left by the beautiful woman’s wife.

"The Falling Power Law."

After many years, she is not applicable now, but it is really useful for people in Zhaojiacun.

Once these villagers began to practice, they were really serious.

Su Luo began to look back at the beginning, but soon, she went into the house.

Because Zhao Er’s injury still needs her treatment.

Therefore, the Soviet Union did not see it. When the villagers practiced the most basic boxing method of the "Bei Luo Gong Fa", every time they punched a punch, there was a slight fluctuation in the air.

It’s like a calm lake, with a hint of glory.

It is like a sleeping ancient beast that is being awakened.

Su Luo did not know, so Qinglong Emperor and others who looked at the big screen were not aware of it.

However, the national teacher who opened the door to the small secrets felt the strangeness in the air!

His eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly bounced open, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were shining!

Implied a touch of excitement and joy!

“National Masters?” Qinglong Emperor was the first to realize the mood swings of the National Teacher.

The national teacher, a singer, a serious face, nodded to the Qinglong Emperor, and closed his eyes in a serious way, seems to enter deep meditation.

Qinglong the Great could not help but look at the national teacher...

I always feel that the National Teacher is a bit wrong.

At this moment, one day has passed in the screen.

The next day, the sky will be bright, and everyone has already waited in Zhao’s yard early.

The Bobs team is also very punctual, but their faces are not very good.

"Only took ten sacks up the mountain?" Xu San looked at the Bob team and shook his head. "Too little, not enough."

Bao Hu looked at Xu San with the same look as neurosis: "Not enough?"

Xu San: "Not enough, not enough, at least ten more, no, twenty."

“Hey—” Bao Hu snorted and snorted: “It’s ridiculous.”

Xu San looked at him with a very complicated look.

This person is as stupid as he was before.

Before he saw the girl hunting, he was so ignorant, so stupid, stupid... shortsighted.

"You will regret it." Xu San shook his head and turned to his own team. "We have four sacks on each of us."

This time, Zhao Yunqing looked at Xu San with a weird look.

Xu San is confident: "Nothing, just take it, I am worried that four are not enough."

"Cough -" Zhao Yunqing smiled and smiled, and looked at Xu Sanyi.

Blow the cows and brag, but your kid doesn't blow too much, right?

"set off--"

These young and middle-aged people are headed by Zhao Yunqing and are divided into two teams, namely Xu San and Bao Hu.

All the talents went to the middle of the mountain, and suddenly, Zhao Yunqing exclaimed!

"Wild pig!"

Everyone is also surprised!

How can there be wild boar at the outermost periphery? And is it still a corner of the head, a wild boar with a fangs and a barb? !

Xu San went up a few steps and squatted on the ground to check the soil. The brows were deeply wrinkled: "In the past, the wild boars went down the mountain, and it was the coldest winter. They were hungry to the extreme, and they would rush down the mountain to hurt people, but now - —"

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