Zhao Shengli waved his hands, frowned, and pinched his forehead with both hands: "Don't talk! Don't talk!...Think quickly! Think about it! What's going on!"
Feng Dakun shook his head: "Zhao Tou, don't waste your efforts, there is only one way, make meritorious service!"
"Yes, the military law has been passed and no one can change it. The captain can only stare at it!" Cai Yuzhang nodded and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could the person named Xiong get in?"
Li Baolu giggled: "Hey, don't worry, how skilled is the monk? It's no problem to kill a few more people!"
"This is the truth." Cai Yuzhang smiled and said to Li Muchan: "Monk, if you want to be promoted, you can only kill more people and perform more meritorious deeds."
"You're talking lightly!" Zhao Shengli glared at the three of them angrily: "The military camp is run by your family, so you can do meritorious deeds if you want? You talk in your sleep in broad daylight, you don't know what it means!"
He scolded and everyone fell silent. They lowered their heads and thought for a while, but they didn't think of any good tricks.
Zhao Shengli snorted: "What a bunch of useless things! Monk, don't worry. Now just focus on training hard. If you can really perfect your marksmanship, when you go to the battlefield, you will really kill people like chickens. Sixty Articles
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"That's right!" Li Baolu agreed with a silly smile and said, "Monk, I envy you for being able to practice marksmanship. You will become a general in the future!"
Li Muchan smiled, feeling warm in his heart and feeling that he was lucky.
What is good luck? It does not mean that you get some unexpected encounters or practice some amazing skills, but that you always meet good people and feel the glory of human nature.
Zhao Shengli is rude but the most enthusiastic. The other three all have good intentions and are not those who are friendly on the surface but have malicious intentions.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, train well and kill a few more people in battle. It's not a big deal. Don't worry."
"Oh..., you can't break military regulations again. This is no joke. Li Sima is a smiling tiger and will never sacrifice himself for selfishness." Zhao Shengli patted him on the shoulder.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.
After everyone chatted for a while, they went to eat. After lunch, they took a break and went to the martial arts training ground. Li Muchan held the spear in his hand and was extremely cordial.
Holding the spear again, the feeling of harmony is very wonderful. It seems that I have a better understanding of the spear. When I practice it, I feel smooth and comfortable, and I have made great progress.
Zhang Jiaoxi saw him and just nodded, then pointed out the sword skills to everyone.
Li Muchan could feel his concern. He regarded himself as his proud disciple, but he did not show it on the outside and looked no different from others.
Li Muchan knew that this was also a kind of protection to keep him out of the spotlight, so as not to arouse everyone's jealousy and cause endless troubles.
After dinner, Li Muchan continued to practice his spear until dark, then slowly returned to his tent.
Entering the tent, he couldn't help but be startled. Xiong Sihai was there, and so were the two tails, sitting on his couch, talking animatedly to Zhao Shengli and the others.
Seeing him come in, everyone paused. Xiong Sihai stood up, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are back!...Brother is really hardworking, no wonder his kung fu is so good!"
"Why don't you call me brother!" He waved his hand and slapped Xiao He on the back of the head.
Xiaohe reluctantly curled his lips and bowed at the same time as the other man: "I've met my eldest brother!"
Li Muchan smiled and waved his hands: "I don't dare to take it...Xiong Sihai, you are trying to catch a duck. I, a new recruit, don't dare to take it."
Xiong Sihai waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Strength is respected in the military camp. If your martial arts is better than ours, we will recognize you as our big brother! As for the new recruits or not, we don't care."
Li Muchan smiled, put down his gun, and said to Zhao Shengli: "Boss Zhao, are they not talking nonsense and disturbing everyone's rest?"
Zhao Shengli laughed and said: "Okay, monk, I can't tell. You look so soft, and you are not ambiguous at all at the critical moment!"
Li Muchan touched his mustache, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He had been keeping a low profile, trying to figure out the situation first, not bothering to pay attention to trivial matters, and just echoed. Unexpectedly, in Zhao Tou's eyes, he was soft.
Li Baolu said with a silly smile: "You can challenge more than twenty people one by one, monk, you are really good at it!"
Feng Dakun glanced at him and lowered his head to wipe his broad sword. The blade of the sword shone with cold light. Although it could not cut iron like clay, it was still a good sword.
Cai Yuzhang smiled, quite pleased with himself. In the whole tent, he was the only one who could see that this monk was a powerful figure and he did not underestimate him.
Zhao Shengli laughed and said: "Monk, accept your bet and admit defeat. Even if you win, you have to accept it. I think you just agree. Don't embarrass Brother Xiong!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't want to be a big brother."
Zhao Shengli patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How about calling you like this in private, but in front of outsiders, just join us and call you monk?"
Just as Li Muchan was about to refuse, Xiong Sihai nodded hastily: "Yes!... In front of outsiders, I'll call you Great Monk. Normally, I'll call you Big Brother."
Li Muchan shook his head: "Just call me Great Monk, don't call me Big Brother."
Xiong Sihai happily agreed: "Okay, that's it!"
Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "It's getting late, you should go back early."
"Yes!" Xiong Sihai clasped his fists, said goodbye to Zhao Shengli and the others, and then left the tent with the two of them.
Li Muchan watched them leave, shaking his head.
As soon as they left, Zhao Shengli immediately rushed over and slapped Li Muchan on the shoulder: "Okay, monk, you are amazing, amazing!"
Li Muchan slanted his shoulders to avoid his bear slap and said with a smile: "It's a fight. It's a last resort. What's the big deal?"
Zhao Shengli laughed and said: "It's amazing that you can convince Xiong Sihai!"
Cai Yuzhang nodded and said: "Yes, monk, you have to know that Xiong Sihai is arrogant and has strong martial arts. No one takes him seriously, even the captain can't take care of him!"
Li Muchan shook his head, disapproving.
Zhao Shengli patted him on the shoulder again and widened his eyes: "Xiong Sihai, who has always been disobedient, can actually accept you as his eldest brother... You, you, you are so stupid, you didn't agree!"
Li Muchan smiled and did not refute. Naturally, he would not say that being the eldest brother was not a good thing. Xiong Sihai caused endless troubles. As the eldest brother, he had to wipe his ass.
An ordinary person would be excited when being shouted at by Xiong Sihai like this. He would be so proud that he would blurt out his agreement. His mind is as calm as water, he has a clear understanding of human nature, and he knows that there is no such beautiful thing in the world.
In the eyes of others, he is deep, energetic and indifferent.
Zhao Shengli shook his head: "Monk, if it were me, I would have agreed a long time ago. Xiong Sihai is domineering and loyal. He is quite popular in our Xiaoqi camp... and he is the captain's brother-in-law!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Is there anyone still interested in him?"
Seeing Li Muchan nod, he said: "Xiong Sihai is overbearing, but if anything happens, he really does his best to help... but he is a bit rough, like me, he doesn't have a good word to say!"
Feng Dakun shook his head and said disapprovingly: "Boss Zhao, he won't do it if he can't help it. He is so capable of causing trouble that he goes to Minglu Hall every two days to trap him!"
"That's right." Cai Yuzhang nodded and said to Li Muchan: "He doesn't have a day off from fighting and getting into trouble, and he feels uncomfortable all over!"
Everyone was talking a lot and was so excited that it took a while before they fell asleep.
In the following days, Xiong Sihai was not seen, and he quickly forgot about it and focused on martial arts training, palm skills, sword skills, and spear skills, which took up all his time.
The Flying Bear Palm Technique has made great progress. At noon ten days later, the martial arts training ground was empty and the sun was bright. They all ran back to the tent to take a rest before eating.
On the sidelines of the martial arts training field, only Li Muchan was practicing his palm skills. He was about to stop his momentum when something strange happened.
After practicing all morning, he was sweating profusely and the heat in his body was surging.
In the past, he would not sweat no matter how long he practiced. His body was full of energy and his internal organs were strong. He could practice all morning without feeling tired or sweating.
By concentrating a lot of hard training, the heat became deeper and deeper. The feeling when practicing was that he was soaking in a hot spring before, but now he was soaking in scalding hot water.
The heat flow is rolling, and the body feels hot and refreshing at the same time, just like the sauna in later generations. After each practice, I sweat profusely, as if I came out of hot water.
At this time, he was about to stop his momentum when his body suddenly trembled, and the heat all over his body suddenly became wild.
Normally, after he withdraws his posture, the heat flow will slowly dissipate and slowly integrate into the body, like rain falling into the field, the body will become stronger and stronger, and the strength will increase greatly.
But today, after the trend ended, the heat wave not only did not subside, but instead became manic, running rampant in the body, and more and more.
Li Muchan was startled, and without hesitation, he started to use the Flying Bear Palm Technique.
These inner qi are different from the inner qi practiced in martial arts mental methods. They cannot be shaken by the mind and can only be guided by movements.
The flying bear's paw spread out, and the heat flow began to become orderly and not so random. Moreover, the heat flow continued to increase.
Li Muchan's movements sped up, from slow to fast, and finally, there was only a shadow but no body, and the sky was filled with palm shadows.
The heat flow then accelerated and increased, and finally, it rolled like a river.
"Boom..." There was a thunder in his mind, and his eyesight turned black, as if he was trapped in the dark night.
In the darkness, a few bright spots suddenly flashed, like twinkling stars, and then disappeared, and the light returned to the eyes again.
He observed it silently, with a slightly happy expression on his face, as he actually entered the door for the first time and reached the state of guiding Qi back to the acupuncture point.
At this state, the major acupuncture points on the body are activated and begin to receive and store the inner energy. After practicing, the inner energy no longer slowly dissipates as usual.
In the past, internal energy could not be stored. After practicing the Flying Bear Palm Technique, the internal energy would dissipate after finishing the exercise.
When fighting with others, unless you practice the Flying Bear Palm Technique for a while to warm up and strike when the internal energy is boiling, the power will be greatly increased. Otherwise, you can only fight with your own strength.
Fortunately, he is extremely powerful, so he can defeat Yue Feihu, Xiong Sihai and the others.
But it's different now. The acupuncture points are opened, and the internal energy can be stored. When the action is taken, the internal energy assists, the power is greatly increased, and the strength suddenly increases a lot.
Li Muchan looked up at the sky, looking at the sun in the middle, squinting his eyes, feeling excited, and finally took the first step to truly enter the gate of Flying Bear Palm.
The air seemed to be exceptionally fresh, and the breeze blew slowly, drying the sweat on his body. His whole body was cool, and he was in a particularly good mood.
He looked inside silently and found that these acupuncture points were the same as those used when practicing martial arts.
However, when practicing martial arts mental techniques, internal energy was mostly stored in the Dantian and concentrated, but now it is different. It is stored in various acupuncture points and dispersed.
Comparing the two, the Flying Bear Palm method is a bit faster. Once it is started, the internal energy pours out directly from various acupoints, which is extremely fast and better than mobilizing from the Dantian.
However, for him, he has a strong spirit and quick internal energy, so the difference is not big.
He concentrated on thinking about what was mysterious about the darkness in front of his eyes just now, with a few cold stars twinkling. He intuitively determined that this was no accident.
But there are too few clues to guess what the mystery is.
He moved slowly and practiced the Flying Bear Palm Technique again. Suddenly, the heat was rolling, and with the movement, it became mighty and powerful, like a river, with endless momentum.
This time, it was completely different from the previous one. When the move hit, the internal energy followed, and the whole body was so full of strength that it couldn't help but scream up to the sky, giving birth to a strong desire to destroy.
At this time, he had the illusion that he could break anything with one palm strike.
He moved slowly, feeling the changes in his body. His muscles were tighter, stronger, and stronger. He believed that his strength had increased a bit.
He squinted his eyes slightly and seemed to see a faint brilliance on his palm. He suddenly stopped and came to a tree and practiced in the shade. There was indeed a faint brilliance attached to his palm, a light yellow brilliance similar to the skin. If you didn't pay attention,
, easy to ignore.
Under the pale yellow light, his hand seemed to become crystal clear, like a piece of topaz, but because of the color, you wouldn't notice it if you didn't pay attention.
Every top level of martial arts will have different aspects. This is okay. When we started fighting with Xiong Sihai, his fists shone with light. It seemed that he had reached this level.
His movements slowly quickened, the heat surged, and the speed quickened.
He discovered a wonderful thing. The moves became faster, and the heat flow also became faster. Every time he practiced it, his internal strength increased by a certain amount, which remained unchanged. If he practiced it twice at the same time, his internal strength would naturally double.
In this way, efficiency is greatly increased.
Of course, practicing it once quickly is more energy-intensive than practicing it slowly, and it is also easier to use up your physical strength. With the same physical strength, slow practice may be able to support the palm technique twice, but fast practice can only support it once. In this way, you will suffer a loss.
But Li Muchan was different. What he lacked was not physical strength, but time. His body tempered by the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art was extremely powerful and his physical strength was strong enough to support him dozens of times.