Su Luo said: "I will teach them how I taught you before. Whether they can learn it and how much they can learn depends on their understanding."
At the end, Su Luo added: "I haven't been in the village for a long time, and I will leave soon. If I learn how to do it, I can support my family by hunting and protect the village. It won't be a problem."
What Su Luo taught was a set of basic skills from the Yanhua dagger left behind by the beautiful mother-in-law.
Biluo Kung Fu.
After many years, it is no longer applicable to her now, but it is indeed the most useful to the people of Zhaojiacun.
Once these villagers started practicing Qigong, they were really serious about it.
Su Luo was still watching with her hands behind her back at first, but soon she entered the room.
Because Zhao Er's injury still needs her treatment.
So Su Luo didn't see that when the villagers were practicing the most basic punches of Biluo Kung Fu, every time they punched, there would be slight fluctuations in the air.
It's like a calm lake with ripples.
It's like a sleeping ancient mythical beast is being awakened.
Su Luo didn't know, so Emperor Qinglong and others watching from the outside didn't know either.
However, the national master who opened the door to the secret realm of Xiaoluo felt something strange in the air!
His eyes that were originally closed suddenly popped open, their eyes were deep, sharp and shining!
There is a hint of excitement and joy!
"Master Imperial Master?" Emperor Qinglong was the first to realize the mood swings of the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master hummed, with a serious face, nodded to Emperor Qinglong, then closed his eyes solemnly, seeming to have entered deep meditation.
Emperor Qinglong couldn't help but look at the Imperial Master.
I always feel that there is something wrong with the Imperial Master.
At this moment, a day has passed on the screen.
It was getting dark the next day, and everyone was already waiting in the courtyard of Zhao Er's house early.
Team Bao Hu also arrived on time, but their faces were not very good.
"Only ten sacks went up the mountain?" Xu San glanced at Captain Bao Hu, shook his head and said, "Too few, far from enough."
Bao Hu looked at Xu San as if he were insane: "Not enough?"
Xu San: "Not enough, far from enough, at least ten more, no, twenty more."
"Pfft" Bao Hu laughed out loud and muttered: "It's ridiculous."
Xu San looked at him with a very complicated look.
This man is just as stupid as he was before.
Before seeing Miss Yun hunting, he was so ignorant, so stupid, stupid and short-sighted.
"You will regret it." Xu San shook his head and turned to order his team, "Each of us should hang four sacks."
This time Zhao Yunqing looked at Xu San with strange eyes.
Xu San was confident: "It's okay, just take it with you. I'm worried that four won't be enough."
"Ahem!" Zhao Yunqing covered his lips and smiled, giving Xu San an angry look.
If you want to brag, brag, but don't brag too much, right?
"Set off"
This group of young adults, headed by Zhao Yunqing, was divided into two teams, the Xu San team and the Bao Hu team.
Everyone had reached the middle of the mountain when suddenly, Zhao Yunqing exclaimed!
"Wild boar!"
Everyone was also surprised!
Why is there a wild boar on the outermost edge? And it’s a wild boar with horns on its head and tusks and barbs at the corners of its mouth?!
Xu San took a few steps forward, squatted on the ground and checked the soil, frowning deeply: "In the past, even if the wild boars went down the mountain, it was the coldest winter. They would only rush down the mountain to hurt people when they were extremely hungry, but now..."