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is as obsessed with martial arts as Xu Guangzuo, and his answer is only to kill the enemy. And as straightforward as Su Mo, who speaks directly is murderous, among the readers of this era, he is really an outlier.

Su Mo glanced at a few people, stood up and paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, and continued: "There is nothing to say about this, is it not killing people to kill the enemy? What is an enemy? Is it just referring to a foreign race? Ridiculous! Anyone who wants to harm us is an enemy! He can be killed! Whether he is a Mongol, a Huns, or a Han Chinese. ”

Su Mo's cold voice was like ice, and Zhang Yue and the three of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Xu Pengju subconsciously shrunk his neck, but Zhang Yue's eyes shrank, and his understanding of Su Mo in his heart deepened a little. Only Xu Guangzuo's eyes brightened even more.

"Since the purpose of martial arts practice is to kill people, then how to kill opponents more effectively, more efficient force and skills, is what people who practice martial arts should explore. San'er, I have some routines here, I don't pay attention to routines, I don't pay attention to flowers, I only pursue practicality, I call him free fighting, and he should be the most harmonious with you. It's just that compared with the general boxing method, the ruthlessness is far better, I'm afraid it is difficult to be tolerated by Confucianism, I don't know if you are willing to learn?"

Xu Guangzuo's eyes were bright and scary, and he stood up without hesitation and said, "Teach me." ”

Su Mo nodded approvingly: "Okay, it's late today, let's go back and rest." Starting tomorrow, I'll start teaching you the art of kickboxing. If Brother Yue and Pengju are the original students, they can also follow along. There is just one thing, this free fighting is a real killing technique, and after you learn it, you must not pass it on easily. ”

Xu Guangzuo immediately nodded vigorously, indicating that he understood. Zhang Yue hesitated, shook his head and said, "I'll forget it, the kung fu at home hasn't been practiced yet, and it's not bad to be greedy." Everything is not as good as it is. ”

Su Mo nodded, and didn't force it. On the other side, Xu Pengju swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at Su Mo, and said with difficulty: "Boss, this, this fighting, is it difficult to practice? If it is not too difficult, I also want to learn it." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Xu Guangzuo.

Su Mo looked funny, where would he not know his thoughts. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said, "It's hard to practice?" No, I don't think it's difficult to practice. First, you don't need to stand on a pile, and second, you don't need to carry a boulder or something, at most, you can hit a wooden stake with your bare hands, insert iron sand or something, or let people surround yourself and hit the whole body with a wooden stick or something, and exercise your ability to resist hitting. Well, it's not difficult, it shouldn't be difficult. ”

Xu Pengju opened his mouth wide, half a sound, closed his mouth, got up and walked out, and said Mu Ran: "It's too late, I should go to sleep." As he spoke, he walked out of the door without looking back, and disappeared in an instant.

The other three looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time. After laughing, the two also said goodbye one after another, and Su Mo sent someone with a lantern.

After a night of nothing, when she got up the next day, Su Mo first went to the back and had breakfast with Wei'er Xing'er, and told Xing'er to accompany Wei'er again and try not to come out if she was fine.

Wei'er has been living a life of almost imprisonment in her early years, and her current life is not much better than being alone before, so she nodded and agreed.

Han Xing'er was a little aggrieved, looked at Su Mo with resentment, and wanted to say nothing. Su Mo glared at her and said in a low voice, "Didn't you forget He Ying's female hooligan?"

Han Xing'er suddenly snorted, her pretty face turned red, and she turned around and ran away. Wei'er didn't know why, but she just thought it was lively, hugged the flying squirrel Duoduo and hurriedly said goodbye to Su Mo, and chased after her calves.

Su Mo silently watched the two of them hide from anyone, and then turned around and walked towards the front yard. When I arrived at the Moon Gate, I met Shi Yue walking out dejectedly with two dark circles under her eyes. As Fu Bo walked beside him, he still reprimanded with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

When he looked up, the two hurriedly saluted. Fu Bo said: "Childe, the stone is ......"

Su Mo waved his hand and said indifferently: "You are the most trusted people around me, and no private matter in the house has avoided you." Therefore know what you can say and what you cannot say. This time it was against Zhang Yue and them, and it was just a trivial matter like Bajiquan, so it naturally didn't matter. But if you develop this habit, what if you say something big in the future that shouldn't be said? What will be the consequences, and you should be able to think about it. "Anyway, I didn't say any more, and went on my own.

Behind him, he heard Fu Bo scolding again from a distance, and Shi Yue's resigned voice in response, Su Mo smiled slightly. Seeing the subtlety, the danger must be eliminated as much as possible from the beginning, Shi Yue can be regarded as a lesson this time.

When they came to the front yard, Zhang Yue and Xu Guangzuo were already waiting there, and when they saw Su Mo coming, their eyes lit up, and they hurried up to meet them.

Su Mo asked early, slowly moved his limbs, and said casually: "What about Pengju, why don't you see anyone?"

Xu Guangzuo pursed his lips and didn't make a sound. Zhang Yue next to him sneered: "That guy is lazy on weekdays, but he stayed up late last night, and he is still asleep at this time, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get up until noon." ”

Su Mo was relieved. Seeing Xu Guangzuo's sparkling eyes, he didn't say more, and first taught the two of them to do the radio gymnastics together, and moved all parts of the body.

Zhang Xu and the others were both amazed and surprised. When he was a little sweaty on his body, Zhang Yue hid in the shade by himself, and Su Mo began to systematically explain some of the essentials of sanda fighting skills in later generations to Xu Guangzuo.

Although free fighting is not as routine as Bajiquan, it also has some inherent moves that have been refined and refined.

Su Mo rehearsed these moves and familiarized Xu Guangzuo with them first, and then taught him the specific methods of refining the body one by one.

Xu Guangzuo's eyes lit up when he listened, and he only felt that a martial arts gate that he had never seen before had finally slowly opened a gap to him.

When he was almost finished, Su Mo motioned to Xu Guangzuo to think about it himself, turned around and stood under the shade of the tree.

It's the end of June, and it's hot. I could barely endure it in the early morning, but by the time the event was over and the fighting knowledge was taught, it was already early in the morning. The scorching heat of the sun poured down, and standing in the open space, let alone moving, even if it didn't move, it was covered with hot sweat for a while.

There was already a person under the tree who drew cold water, so Su Mo wiped his sweat and finally felt refreshed. Zhang Yue, who was lying on the recliner on the side, gave him a thumbs up and praised: "I only knew that my brother was unparalleled in literature, but I didn't expect that my brother was an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and his skills were so sharp." If my brother is willing to teach people, with only this martial arts, it is estimated that he can become a mountain chief. ”

Su Mo smiled when he heard this, others didn't know, how could he not have self-knowledge. Although he taught Shi Yue Bajiquan, and now he has taught Xu Guangzuo to fight freely, in fact, he is just copying cats and tigers, and moving those gourd paintings on the later online videos. If you really want to talk about martial arts, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people.

Whether it's Bajiquan or free fighting, the most basic thing is actually strength. As a traditional Chinese art, Bajiquan pays more attention to the changing use of strength, while free fighting is a simple use of power agglutination.

But either way, Su Mo didn't have it. It takes a long time to exercise and accumulate to get it, and if you want to sleep, you suddenly become a martial arts master when you get up, which is purely a dream.

As for saying that he is stronger than ordinary people, it actually depends on the change of Duoduo's mysterious stone. But this kind of change seems to be more aimed at the more illusory spiritual power, or soul power, and the improvement of the physical body is very limited.

And in terms of soul power, it was not so easy for Su Mo to use it. Not only should you prepare for a long time in advance, but once you use it, it will be a matter of two or three times at most. What followed was near-complete and utter weakness. For example, the last time someone from the Heavenly Master came to visit, he pretended to be forced, and after a while, he almost fell to the ground.

Therefore, if Su Mo wants to exert his extraordinary strength now, the only possibility is that when he chased the black-clothed man who took Wei'er for the first time at night, his body spontaneously entered that mysterious realm.

In that realm, not only did his five senses and six senses greatly improve, but even his body burst out with incredible vitality under the stimulation of this mysterious realm.

At that time, his pure physical strength may not be enough to compete with some extreme masters, but if he holds a sharp weapon in his hand, he can immediately increase his lethality to a terrifying level.

The enemies he fought against, including everything around him, were as transparent and clear as the moon in the well, even the tiniest gaps and flaws were magnified countless times, slowed down countless times, plus the agility and speed attribute of his bonus, what else could be called terrifying?

It's just a pity that this state is really unattainable. Su Mo himself had tried countless times, and almost none of them had succeeded. The best result is to make yourself feel about twice as good as usual, and then you will be done.

Therefore, if Zhang Yue praised him for his civil and military skills, although he was very complacent, he was not really dizzy.

I smiled and wanted to say a few humble words, but suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, and a vague thought came to my mind.

Mountain Chief?

The so-called mountain chief is the title of the sponsor of some colleges, or the top professor. What is taught is the Four Books and Five Classics, the Spring and Autumn Eight Strands, and these things, purely literary.

In terms of martial arts, there is only a one-to-one teaching method. Then there is the rough training of troops in the army and the way of military formation.

As the saying goes, people abandon me and take, and no one has me. What if he set up an academy to teach martial arts? With the countless techniques he mastered, and so many martial arts essences summed up by later generations, as Zhang Yue jokingly said, how many noble and military ministers will be included in his ranks?

Isn't it through connections like this? It seems that this is a very good way......