"Hehe, do you have an opinion?" Master Mu smiled lightly and slapped his palm on the wall next to him, and the stones shattered.

Zhang Lang felt that his face was covered with a thick layer of ash from the broken stones, and he was startled.

Damn, this Master Mu, wouldn't he be the kind of person who is strong in martial arts but does not have the slightest master's demeanor.

This kind of person is the most troublesome existence.

"Master Mu, you won't be unreasonable, right?" Zhang Lang wants to convince people with reason.

"Hehe, that's right, I just don't want to be reasonable, what's wrong, you kid still have opinions, if there is, I will let you know why the flowers are so red." Master Mu smiled slightly, it was very good-looking.

Although the woman in front of her had a face that could not be covered by coarse cloth clothes, Zhang Lang always felt the breath of the devil in Master Mu.

Yes, this woman is a devil.

"Master Mu, you must know that I am reasoning with you, but if you are disrespectful to the teacher, then I have nothing to say......"

Bang -

In this way, Zhang Lang received the first fist.

"Gentlemen are all convinced by virtue, what is a fight?" Zhang Lang was hit on the wall by Master Mu all at once, and he felt that the bones in his whole body were broken, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"It's a pity that I'm a little woman, not some gentleman." Master Mu bared his teeth and smiled, very much like a female hooligan who was as ambitious as a villain.

Bang bang bang -

Zhang Lang didn't know how long he had been under Master Mu's fist, and in the end, Zhang Lang couldn't even speak, and fainted directly.

"This kid, why is he still as talkative as before." Master Mu smiled lightly.

The next day, it was dawning, and Zhang Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

Lying on a plank bed by himself.

The surroundings are a little strange, and my whole body is very sore, there is no place that does not hurt, this feeling, as if I was hit by an eighty-mile car in the middle of the road at full speed.

Although he is not dead, he has half a life gone, which is almost like death.

Zhang Lang dragged his tired body and went out, silently discovering that this was actually Master Mu's home.

"Shout, you got up at six o'clock, it seems that you are not as weak as I thought?" Master Mu teased.

"Uh......" Zhang Lang then remembered that he seemed to have a conflict with Master Mu, and then was directly knocked out by Master Mu, "It's you!" ”

Zhang Lang's eyes opened and he looked at the woman in front of him angrily.

How is this for a while?

This woman did such an unforgivable thing to herself, and beat herself, why did she still talk to herself as usual.

It's like I usually get up in the morning and talk to my cousin.

"Come, drink some porridge and replenish your body, you should be hungry." Master Mu ignored Zhang Lang's words, directly brought Zhang Lang a bowl of porridge, and even bit it with a spoon, tasted it gently, and tried to see if it was hot.

"Thanks, uh, thanks." Zhang Lang was a little confused by Master Mu's enthusiasm for a while, and hurriedly turned the bowl and drank the soup gurgling.

It tastes so good.

The main thing is that it's just too evil here.

From noon yesterday to this morning, Zhang Lang can be said to have not eaten three meals.

Whatever you give to eat now, Zhang Lang will think it is delicious.

"Come, drink this bowl, and another bowl." Master Mu is very attentive.

The so-called nothing is diligent, either treacherous or thief.

But Zhang Lang couldn't resist the temptation of food, and drank the bowl of soup again.

Grunt.

Zhang Lang drank three bowls of soup before he had a full burp.

"Have you eaten enough?" Master Mu came here with a smile.

"yes, almost." Zhang Lang nodded, "I didn't expect you to be a good ...... too"

As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother.

Zhang Lang felt that Master Mu had made food for himself, and he was not bad.

"Okay." Master Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Lang, "When you're full, then go to Aunt Liu's house in the east of the village and steal an old hen for me." ”

"Huh?"

"If you don't go, not only will you not learn kung fu, but you will also be beaten!"

Hearing Master Mu's threat to him, Zhang Lang was very distressed.

"You said okay, this is the last time, if I steal it, you must teach me martial arts." Zhang Lang can't help it, the advantage is in the hands of the other party.

"Okay, okay, I won't frame you this time."

Zhang Lang once again believed the devil's words and made a deal with the demon.

Bang -

The dust was flying, and after Zhang Lang stole the old hen to come, he continued to be beaten by Master Mu.

Bang -

This is the third day.

Zhang Lang was beaten by Master Mu again.

Bang bang bang -

Until the seventh day, Zhang Lang was still beaten by Master Mu.

However, Zhang Lang did not complain.

He completely discovered the changes in his body in the past seven days.

First of all, the speed and endurance of my running are accelerating every day.

This is mainly due to Aunt Liu and the big yellow dog.

Now Zhang Lang is confident that even in the school sports meeting, he, a person who has no chance to play the sports meeting, can get a place in the sports meeting.

Not only sprints, but even long-distance runs, 1,000 meters, 2 kilometers, or even 5,000 meters, Zhang Lang can get a good name.

The second aspect is that after being beaten by Master Mu, Zhang Lang will find that he is very comfortable the next day.

It's not that Zhang Lang is a masochist, or that he has other bad habits.

It's that every time Master Mu beats Zhang Lang, it doesn't look like he beats Zhang Lang again, as if he is stimulating Zhang Lang's potential and invigorating blood and removing blood stasis.

Well, in fact, Zhang Lang didn't want to be beaten, and he desperately dodged Master Mu's fists and thighs flying sideways every time.

But no matter how hard Zhang Lang dodged, he was always corrected by Master Mu.

Also, Zhang Lang has already created good results in the business of stealing old hens.

In the first three days, Zhang Lang was caught by Aunt Liu every day, and the three hundred yuan was gone.

But on the fourth day, maybe it was three days of running exercise and Master Mu's blow, so that Zhang Lang could slowly run faster than Aunt Liu and the big yellow dog.

And they were able to leave unharmed after stealing the old hen.

Today is the seventh day, in the morning, after getting up, Master Mu did not let Zhang Lang steal the old hen, nor did he come to beat Zhang Lang, but asked Zhang Lang to wait for him at the door for a while.

Zhang Lang waited quietly in the courtyard of the farmhouse.

At this time, it was just six o'clock in the morning, and there was a thin mist in the courtyard.

Yes, this Tongguan Village is also a very magical place.

It's summer, but in the morning in Tongguan Village, you can see fog that can only be found in autumn and winter, or spring.

The morning air in the countryside is so refreshing that it feels like you're bathing in the holy place of Jerusalem.

This mist, like milk, washed Zhang Lang's skin.

After a while, Master Mu came over.

Seeing Master Mu's dress, Zhang Lang's eyes lit up.

Good fellow, so affectionate.

Early in the morning, he was wearing a cheongsam with a slit.

What is this to exercise yourself?

Exercise your willpower?

In that case, you will definitely fail.

Not only that, in addition to wearing a cheongsam embroidered with auspicious clouds, Master Mu was also wearing high heels.

The black moccasins are expensive at first glance.

It seems that Master Mu himself should be quite rich, but Zhang Lang didn't know why such a rich person would dress like a peasant woman's family before, and live in seclusion in the small village of Tongguan.

Could this be the legendary high-ranking person?

"Didn't you always want to learn from me the skill of cracking the stone?" Master Mu's expression was more serious.

"Well, yes." Zhang Lang nodded, looking very serious, "I really want to learn." ”

"Then can you promise the master that if you learn this kung fu, can you promise to do something for the master?" Master Mu said very seriously.

"Huh? This ...... "Zhang Lang is not a child now, his cousin once told him that as a man, he can't promise easily, if he wants to promise, he must say the promise that he can do."

If you can't do it, it's better not to say it than to disappoint.

"As long as it is not illegal, it does not violate the basic ethics and morals of society...... I can say yes. Zhang Lang nodded.

He felt that there was no logical error in Master Mu's words.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

What's more, if you can learn such powerful kung fu, even if you promise the other party one thing, you can do it.

As long as it's not illegal.

"You can rest assured, this matter is definitely not illegal, and it will definitely not violate social morality or anything." Master Mu looked at Zhang Lang and was very serious.

"That's good." Zhang Lang nodded, "I agreed." ”

"Okay, then I'll teach you the Tianshan Six Yang Palms now." Master Mu wore high heels and came to the center of the patio.

"Huh? Tianshan Liuyang Palm, isn't it called the stele cracking stone hand? Zhang Lang said suspiciously.

"Hehe, that's just the name you gave, not the official name of this exercise." Master Mu smiled.

"Okay......" Zhang Lang nodded.

"Now, with all your might, punch me hard, I'll take a look." Master Mu ordered.

"Huh? However, master, you may be injured. Zhang Lang was a little worried.

After all, he is a man, and the other party is a woman.

What's more, Master Mu's dress today is very strange.

Cheongsam plus high heels, how to do such a dress.

Even running and walking can be very slow.

"Come on, you have this little ability, if you want to hurt me, it will take a hundred years." Master Mu smiled.

“…… Then master, I'm here. Zhang Lang took a deep breath and hit Master Mu.

Well, he admitted that Master Mu's words hurt his heart as a man.

Originally, Zhang Lang's fist was aimed at Master Mu's stomach, but no, when the fist came in front of her, she didn't dodge.

There was no way, Zhang Lang could only change direction and hit Master Mu's shoulder.