Chapter Forty-Eight: Five Years

Five years have passed like a white horse!

In the past five years, in addition to carefully studying the martial arts books in the library pavilion, Changsheng has also roughly read the books on other doctrines.

At this time, the twelve-year-old Changsheng was already convinced that as he grew older, his mental power was much stronger, and his memory had reached the point of unforgettable, and he could memorize a book by reading it at most twice!

With this kind of almost perverted special function, the discipline prepared by the academy for young children is naturally difficult to immortalize!

Whether it is philosophy, history, mathematics or engineering, Changsheng has a lot of experience after serious study, even if Changsheng is not good at languages, he has mastered English, Japanese, and French, especially for English, even if a few foreign children, I am afraid that Changsheng may not speak well.

For this reason, Changsheng secretly muttered in his heart, even if he was expelled from the Mo family at this time, with the knowledge he mastered, he could find a good job!

In terms of martial arts, Changsheng is still unable to cultivate the inner martial arts, but for the comprehension of the outer martial arts, there are few young sons in the entire academy.

Moreover, Changsheng used the true qi left in his body by Gong Zhiye, and practiced a horizontal hard qigong, although Changsheng has not tried it, but only in terms of attack power and ability to resist hits, among the young sons, Changsheng is definitely the best among them!

But even if it is hard qigong, you also need to constantly enhance your own internal strength and cultivation, otherwise it will become a pond without a source, and there will always be a day when it will dry up, so Changsheng is also a little distressed, and he reads books and secrets day and night, just to find a way to repair the meridians.

After five years of penance, in all the martial arts books in the library pavilion, the advantages and disadvantages of the moves and the way of dismantling them, Changsheng knows everything well, and under the integration, he also has some of his own experience!

However, in the past five years, Changsheng has found a doubt, that is, after he fell asleep, he could clearly feel the situation around him, even a little clearer than when he was awake.

In this way, Changsheng compares the martial arts he has learned in his dreams, and his comprehension of martial arts is becoming more and more profound......

Since seeing Changsheng's grappling techniques, Feng Ju suddenly admired it, so he asked Changsheng for the tricks, Changsheng didn't have any idea of hiding his secrets, and taught Feng Ju the grappling techniques he had comprehended one by one.

Under the guidance of Changsheng, Feng Ju cooperated with his internal strength and grappling skills, and his martial arts attainments continued to improve, and he had few opponents in the competition with a group of young children of the same age.

Such a good thing, how could Jiang Xueyi let it go easily, naturally it was a desperate and pestering for advice, but Changsheng did not agree to Jiang Xueyi, not because the relationship between the two was not good, but because the relationship was too good!

After careful consideration, Changsheng felt that Jiang Xueyi was not suitable for this kind of grappling technique, but said his understanding and opinions about Wing Chun, Jiang Xueyi's comprehension was originally very high, and after Changsheng's guidance, Yongchun's attainments also improved by leaps and bounds!

After sparring with Ling Feng five years ago, although Ling Feng did not fall behind, he did not take any advantage, and the two blonde followers were not opponents of Changsheng, so on the ground, a group of young sons who had ridiculed Changsheng were afraid of Changsheng's strong outer kung fu, and they did not make any more provocative moves......

On this day, after Changsheng got up and freshened up, Jiang Xueyi and Feng Ji had already knocked on the door, followed by the Gewa from Africa!

Changsheng let the three of them into the room, and wondered, "What are you doing so early?"

"You guy who never goes to class!" Jiang Xueyi smiled lightly, and said with his fingers, "I know that I am soaking in the library every day, don't you know that our classes in the academy have ended? Moreover, Gewa is also going back to Africa!"

"Huh, so fast?" Changsheng really didn't pay attention to the young children's course in the academy, he only knew that the next big martial arts competition was about to start, and this is what he was thinking about these days!

"It's not!" Now Geva's Chinese is already very standard, and the two of them are becoming more and more familiar, sitting on the chair next to him, and replied leisurely, "Foreign young sons like us, except for being extremely proficient in one aspect, have no chance to stay in the Mojia General Hospital......"

Changsheng naturally understands that the Mohist culture is rigorous and harsh, and ordinary young sons are not qualified to enter the inner gate, not to mention these foreign young sons, cultivating and training them is only to meet the needs of foreign outer courts!

"When did this happen?" Changsheng asked casually.

"As far as I know, Dean Gu has informed us that these foreign young sons will return to their respective countries in a week and serve in their outer courts......"

Changsheng nodded secretly, not knowing what to say!

"Although I also want to stay in the Mo family, it's impossible......" Geva's expression darkened slightly, and said, "I hope you have time to come to my hometown, and I will treat you well when the time comes......"

"I remember your hometown is in Angola!"

"yes......"

"It's going to be a big competition soon......" Feng Ju took over and replied, "Our course has also ended, and the next thing is to participate in the big competition, if you dare to challenge the son of the inner door and succeed, you will enter the inner nine doors to practice! If you fail, you will be assigned to the twelve guards of the Mo family, while practicing a higher level of martial arts, while waiting for the next big competition......"

The twelve guards of the Mo family, Changsheng has heard of it!

It is said that the twelve outer courtyards guarding the inner gate of the Mo family, the inner nine gates are surrounded by the group, and the strength is the strongest among all the outer gates.

The twelve guards are Jiazi, Jiachen, and Jiashen on the three guards, which are the strongest, located in the three directions of the eleventh, twelve, and one point of the inner nine gates, guarding the most critical passes of the inner nine gates.

The remaining nine guards, including Chouyi, Bingyin, Ding Mao, Jichen, Gengsi, Xinwu, Renwei, Bingyou, and Guixu, are scattered around the inner nine gates, and each guard guards a pass, which is not only strong, but also has very modern guard facilities!

But what kind of facilities it is, the entire Mo family is only clear about the identity of the elder and above, and the ordinary children don't know!

Changsheng nodded and asked, "If there are no accidents, we will also be assigned among the twelve guards...... However, have you ever thought about trying to challenge the son of the Inner Nine Gates?"

"Hehe......" Feng Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly!

"What are you kidding, Changsheng, haven't you woken up yet?" Jiang Xueyi pursed her lips and said, "Although those inner disciples are the shallowest cultivators in the inner nine gates, they have also practiced for many years, and their comprehension of internal and external martial arts can not be compared to those of us who are just getting started?" Huh...... Changsheng, you don't want to take on the challenge, do you?"

"I'm just talking!" Changsheng snorted casually, and changed the subject, "So now, what are you looking for me?"

"What else can I do? I don't have to go to class, of course I'm going out for a walk, we're all ready, you can hurry up and clean up!" Jiang Xueyi remembered the purpose and urged Changsheng Dao!

"What are you packing?" Changsheng saw that Feng Ji was carrying a small burden, and asked curiously, "What is Brother Feng carrying in his bag?"

"It's not a snow suit!" Feng Jue glanced at Jiang Xueyi and said, "Say that we finally don't have homework, and pull me out for a picnic with you, carrying oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other spices here!"

"Hey, is that just my responsibility?"

"Okay, okay, I think so too, okay!" Feng Ju rolled his eyes and said in a solemn tone, "After participating in the big competition, a foreign young son like Gewa is going back to China, and we have to go back to our home to have a look, I'm afraid it will take more than a month to return to the mountain, so we might as well get together......"

Changsheng nodded amusedly, he didn't have anything to clean up, took off his self-defense dagger from the wall, followed the three of them out of the room, and walked towards the back mountain!

After the schoolwork, all the young sons were at leisure, some began to seriously consider their whereabouts, and some were ready to go home to visit their relatives after observing the big competition.

Ascending the back mountain, the four of them saw the Twelve Xuangong Towers at close range, and the Twelve Xuangong Towers were more majestic and majestic against the backdrop of the rising sun, just like a high-level martial artist, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at all living beings!

The four of them crossed the Twelve Xuangong Towers and ran towards the continuous mountains, Jiang Xueyi walked in front, turned back to Changsheng and said, "Changsheng, I listen to your tone, don't you really want to challenge the inner door!"

"I want to give it a try...... Changsheng thought about it, and replied no longer hiding.

Jiang Xueyi's lips moved, but it suddenly occurred to her that Changsheng was a little different from herself!

Although I don't know why the general academy left Changsheng, but it is always true that Changsheng can't cultivate the inner martial arts, and now the cultivation of the young sons is still shallow, and the immortals can still take advantage of the outer martial arts, and when the young sons cultivate the inner martial arts to a high depth, it is definitely not comparable to the outer martial arts.

Therefore, Jiang Xueyi put himself in his shoes, Changsheng wanted to enter the inner door and find a way to repair his meridians, and he could completely understand it!

However, although those sons were not considered elites in the Nine Sects, they had at least cultivated in the Mo family for more than ten years, and none of them were easy people, how could an immortal who was only twelve years old succeed in the challenge?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xueyi didn't answer, while worrying about Changsheng, she also had a trace of inexplicable thoughts, she had known Changsheng for more than five years, and the relationship between the three of them was also very good, but she still had a feeling that she couldn't see through Changsheng!

Whether it is Changsheng's ability to control all kinds of small animals, or the maturity of thinking and mind, or the speed of reading books and the comprehension of martial arts, Jiang Xueyi has a feeling of confusion, this Changsheng, who is two or three years younger than himself, is really a monster at the demon level!

Maybe this demonic monster has the slightest possibility of overturning the inner door......

The four of them came to a densely wooded mountain, and the spiritual power was more powerful for immortality, and without much effort, they got a few wild pheasants, and after the four of them washed them, they sprinkled oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and other seasonings on the wild pheasants, and roasted them on a fire!

After a while, bursts of fragrance wafted out, and the four of them forcibly endured the drooling saliva, and without waiting for the pheasant to be completely roasted, they invariably tore off a piece of chicken leg and nibbled on it without any image.

In the past five years, most of the time in the academy has been turnip greens, and only on big days such as festivals or Mozi's birthday, there will be a trace of meat!

The four of them didn't know the taste of meat for a long time, where did they care about the image, they scrambled to eat the pheasant and only the bones left, gently stroked their stomachs and lay down crookedly, muttering happily......

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