Zhou Wen expressed these thoughts openly and honestly to several senior leaders of the mercenary group, especially Meng Yuting. Zhou Wen emphasized to him that it was not a matter of trust or distrust, but a matter of precautions, so that there would be no large-scale attrition in the first team.
Under such circumstances, new people are basically not considered to join.
Old Uncle Wu knew and fully agreed with Zhou Wen's ideas, so he paid close attention to these Wudang disciples. Not long after Zhou Wen just announced that no one would enter the first team, eight people were selected, which shows that these eight people were selected.
How much weight does an individual hold in Zhou Wen's heart?
You must know that if Zhou Wen's current standards for selecting people are used, most of the brothers in Dawangzhuang will not be selected by Zhou Wen. At that time, their martial arts basics have not reached the stage of being angry, and they are just martial artists.
, and they all followed wild paths, but after Zhou Wen’s careful training over the past few years, he has reached what he is today.
And these Wudang disciples have entered the middle stage of Qi Jin. What is most worth looking forward to is that these good seedlings who have received formal inheritance from famous sects since childhood, with the help of Zhou Wen's Prajna Qi, it is certain that they will enter the Qi Jin Mirror in the future.
Something stable.
Several people have reached the late stage in just a few days. It is conceivable that in less than half a year, these seven disciples will be full-fledged late stage masters. In the first team, except for a few Qi Jinjing masters such as myself and Miaohua, they have already reached the late stage.
They are all top-notch masters. That's why Uncle Wu worked so hard to serve several young people.
Although Old Uncle Wu couldn't bear it at this time, he laughed happily when he saw the vigorous and heroic postures of several Wudang disciples in the distance when crossing obstacles. They are all treasures! I am really happy for the scholar.
At this time, Zhao Xiaojin said to Old Uncle Wu: "Old Uncle Wu, when will the scholar come back? Will it affect tomorrow's training? We can't relax at this time. Even I have to rush to complete the military training before going to follow
Junior Brother Feng, please learn a few tricks."
Uncle Wu used his hands to cover the dusk sunlight coming from the west, and said: "It's okay, the scholar has already given instructions. If he can't come back tomorrow, Xiaoping will take you to train."
"I don't know where the team went to train today?" Zhao Xiaojin asked.
Old Uncle Wu looked at the outline of the mountains in the distance and said: "I'm going to dig tunnels in the mountains. I don't know what kind of medicine the scholar bought in the gourd. I have been digging tunnels for almost a month. In a few days, I will see people
Can everyone become a miner?"
Zhao Xiaojin followed Old Uncle Wu's eyes and said immediately: "Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon, they are back."
"Ah! Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
"You always see that the birds in the woods in the distance are flying high, which means someone is coming, and the movement is not small."
Old Uncle Wu said suspiciously: "Bird? Where is the bird? Why didn't I see it? Could it be that I'm starting to get dazzled?"
Zhao Xiaojin secretly laughed in his heart, how can your eyes be compared with that of a master of Qi Jin mirror? He was afraid that the old man would lose face, so he didn't tell the truth, and just pretended to look attentively from a distance.
Sure enough, about a few minutes later, a dark team came out of the woods in the distance, meandering like a big snake.
Old Uncle Wu looked at the long queue in the distance with a smile, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.
Who would have thought that in just three years, that young man who seemed thin and thin at the beginning would lead everyone step by step from Dawangzhuang to where he is today. Thinking of the New Year's Eve in Dawangzhuang that year, Zhou Wen described it for everyone
The beautiful pictures were now displayed one by one in front of my eyes.
Alas! It’s a pity that Huzi didn’t see all this!
Thinking of this, Old Uncle Wu couldn't help but moisten his narrowed eyes. How beautiful it would be if the beard and those old brothers were still there!
The team soon entered the training ground. Each company lined up neatly in the playground to count points, and several officers strode over. Gao Xiaoshan and Miaohua, who were in the lead, smiled and greeted Old Uncle Wu and Zhao Xiaojin.
Now Zhao Xiaojin is very familiar with the brothers in the mercenary group, especially with Miaohua, a Shaolin master.
For Miaohua, this Wudang master is a rare opponent in the world. Since he became a master of Qi Jinjing, he has never encountered an opponent again.
Although Zhou Wen had already entered the Qi Jinjing, for Miaohua, fighting with this junior brother was just a set of Liuhe boxing, or a killing move that would hit the target. When it comes to killing, she is a good hand.
But martial arts competitions are useless.
Zhang Xiaoping, on the other hand, had only just entered Qi Jinjing, and the heat was still a little low after all, making the fight unsatisfactory.
So the day after Zhao Xiaojin arrived at the mercenary group, he was dragged into a spar with Miaohua. He had already been overjoyed when he was in Nanjing, but he couldn't hold it back this time.
This is a big deal. This is a competition between the two current masters of Shaolin and Wudang. That is to say, they can only compete behind closed doors within the mercenary group. If it comes to the information age of later generations, it will be big news.
It's just an advertising ticket or something. I'd be embarrassed if I didn't get one or two hundred million.
This time, the more than a thousand brothers in the mercenary group were really lucky. Amid the roaring cheers from the audience, the two of them cheered up and used what they had learned in their lives. It was like a fierce battle between dragons and tigers. One was strong but soft, and the other was soft.
In the middle, you will meet your opponent and you will encounter a good talent. After half an hour of playing, you will be sweating profusely and shouting happily.
After watching the competition between the two, Zhou Wen realized that it was really a fluke that he faced Zhao Xiaojin. If he hadn't had an idea and used a double-tasking skill, he could have barely managed a draw with this Wudang senior brother.
Now he not only knows the gap between himself and Zhao Xiaojin in terms of martial arts background, but also knows that in the previous sparring sessions with senior brother Miaohua, the senior brother always gave way to him. Otherwise, with the endless array of unique moves he is showing now, he still can't.
I really can't cope with it.
A high-level competition made the two masters very happy, and their understanding of their respective martial arts reached a new level. Both of them admired each other. After a draw, the two exchanged information on their ages.
Hua is thirty-one this year, one year younger than Zhao Xiaojin, so he becomes the second senior brother of the mercenary group, and Zhao Xiaojin becomes the first senior brother.
So Miaohua said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, we will start shooting practice tomorrow. I think within a month, my position as the instructor of the mercenary regiment will be given up to me."
Uncle Wu smiled and interjected: "Master Zhao doesn't care about your position as an instructor. He is your future life-saving doctor."
Zhao Xiaojin complained: "Old Uncle Wu, just call me Xiao Zhao or Xiaojin from now on. Why do you treat me like an outsider?"
Gao Xiaoshan smiled and agreed: "That's right, my senior brother has even brought his family. From now on, he will be a member of our mercenary group and all your juniors."
Miaohua then asked: "Is there any urgent matter for the scholar to come to the city today?"
