"The human heart?" Ying Wuchen smiled faintly, and there was a clear hint of ridicule in his eyes as deep and broad as the endless sky, "The human heart is the most difficult thing to control in the world."
Jun Ci nodded in agreement: "Exactly."
Ying Wuchen straightened up and looked at the green farmland in the distance: "These recruits are not worth your time."
She had been to the farm today, and Ying Wuchen was very thoughtful. Ying Wuchen could guess what she just said, and Jun Ci was not surprised: "Why?"
"Where can I not find mediocre people?" Ying Wuchen asked back.
Jun Ci turned her head and looked in the direction of the farm. A bit of cool breeze blew under the gloomy sky. She slightly narrowed her eyes: "What if I turn them into extraordinary people?"
"It takes time and effort to make wedding clothes for others." Ying Wuchen mercilessly poured cold water on Jun Ci.
They all have some foresight of the future situation. When these people return to their places of residence in the future, their allegiance will no longer be to Jun Ci.
Putting his palms on the ground, he bounced up and stood beside Ying Wuchen. Jun Ci said: "For things in this world, you have to give them first if you want them. No one can tell whether they can be obtained. I want to give it a try.
Even if it turns out that it was just a waste of time, if they learn some skills and can save their own lives in troubled times, I will be considered a meritorious deed. If I can save a few more people, even better."
"What if they turn into sharp blades and point them at you?" Ying Wuchen asked back.
Jun Ci smiled and shook his head indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I have my own way of breaking the people I raised. Not to mention you also said that they are just mediocre people. I have cultivated them carefully, but I don't have magical powers. I can't reshape them in a short time.
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How much damage can it cause to her in the future?
"You have already made up your mind, so why hesitate?" Ying Wuchen stopped persuading.
Jun Ci rolled his eyes and curved them into crescent moons: "I deliberately lured you to comfort me."
Ying Wuchen didn't expect her to say this, he lowered his eyes and stared at her: "You got what you wanted."
"Jiulang Jun is so serious, I won't dare to tease you in the future." Jun Ci said.
Ying Wuchen glanced at her, turned around and left.
With his hands behind his back, the grain worms in his hands flickered, Jun Ci followed Ying Wuchen in a good mood.
She originally planned to leave today, but because Zhou Cheng was lucky, her condition did not worsen immediately. The palace medical officer determined that it was just an ordinary internal injury and that it would be cured in two days.
Zhou Rong was furious because no one knew who took advantage of the chaos and punched Zhou Chenglue. Zhou Chenglue was judged not to be seriously injured. He just ordered his eldest son to severely punish the person who led the trouble. Yuan Zhao just reprimanded him a few words.
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The situation is not serious. Even if the Yuan Palace sends a message to Yuan Duo, Yuan Duo will not leave his post and come without permission.
Jun Ci was not in a hurry, Zhou Chenglue was just hanging on for a few days, and it happened that she could stay in the army for a few more days. The officers in the army were handed over to Ying Wuchen, and he continued to tell them the story of marching and fighting. The sergeants of the army,
Jun Ci also organized various assistants to start training.
First, train your strength: run every day, run one mile in one breath, and only then you can reach the target without being out of breath.
Ninety percent of the soldiers in the army cannot complete this task and need to practice it repeatedly.
In addition, there are also boxing techniques. Jun Ci created his own thirty-six boxing techniques based on ordinary soldiers.
Jun Ci personally handed over this set of boxing techniques to the eight building masters and sixteen deputy buildings in the eight buildings.
"Boxing requires flexible body movements, convenient techniques, light and firm teachings, and proper advancement and retreat, then you can fly..." Jun Ci pointed out the essence. Her punches and movements are fast and powerful, smart and orderly, lively and
Vigorous.
The eyes of Qin Xiao and others were gleaming. This was completely different from her usual boxing skills. These moves were very common, and ordinary people could copy them without any qualifications.
After Jun Ci played all the moves for them to see, he decided to divide the six moves into groups and teach each group for one day.
They are all military officers with high backgrounds and basically have some family backgrounds. There is no need to understand such boxing techniques.
She will personally guide each person to determine whether the punch is correct and whether the strength and angle are deviations.
Qin Xiao is extremely talented. Jun Ci only taught him twice and guided him in some details before he could fully master it.
What surprised Jun Ci was that Wu Zheng usually liked to relax and was a bit out of tune. He was not good at studying literature, but he was not bad at martial arts. Soon after, Qin Xiao was able to master it completely.
Since their talents were so good, Jun Ci sneaked them out and gave them a small lesson, and taught them six more tricks at night.
The two of them were able to accept each other completely. The next day, Junci took the exam and made no mistakes or forgotten things.
"General, these boxing techniques are very simple." Wu Zheng felt confident that he had some achievements.
"In that case, I will hand over the remaining twenty-two moves to you today." Jun Ci was not afraid that he would be complacent.
Wu Zheng was not happy, but he was still very interested in learning martial arts: "Please give me some advice, general."
Jun Ci did not deliberately try to suppress Wu Zheng's arrogance, but continued to practice, demonstrate and teach at the same speed as yesterday. The two of them indeed absorbed it very quickly, and soon mastered the thirty-six moves.
"Very good, starting from tomorrow, you two will teach the others the boxing skills." Jun Ci was happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper.
"General, Mr. Ying has yet to complete his studies." Wu Zheng was not happy.
Ying Wuchen was very responsible. He not only told them stories, but also made a sand table. Sometimes he only told half of the story. He deliberately restored the battle situation between the two sides on the sand table and made it a lesson for them to think about individually. Then they would play against each other on the sand table the next day.
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Just like having amusement, young men like Wu Zheng enjoyed it endlessly and had no idea how much they had learned while having fun.
"As the master of a building, if you only have this little energy and ability, you can do just that." Jun Ci smiled faintly at him, "Have you forgotten what I said that day?
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Wu Zheng choked.
"Huh?" Jun Ci raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"
Wu Zheng held back his anger and shouted, "It's a military order."
Jun Ci didn't care about his attitude: "It's good to know. You and Qin Xiao are each responsible for half of it. I'll give you seven days. Whoever teaches it well, I will teach him a set of boxing techniques."
Wu Zheng felt despicable in his heart, this person seemed to always know what could seduce them.
Qin Xiao and Wu Zheng would stand outside the school every day and watch her practice boxing. How could she not see her uncontrollable hands following her movements? It's just that her boxing technique is extremely difficult, and it's impossible to get started without someone to guide her.
The more amazing the martial arts, the more consistent they are. Although Jun Ci practices generously, no matter how interested they are, they can't go to Jun Ci to learn from him, let alone they are not convinced by Jun Ci yet, let alone want to learn martial arts from Jun Ci.
Lower your head.
But if Jun Ci brought it up on his own, they would be confident that they had paid the due reward for their hard work.
The two looked at each other and saw the mutual reluctance in their eyes.