"Martial arts are not only killing skills, but also Tao. Take the body as the furnace, and the mind as the medicine, and practice the incorruptible body of King Kong. Gather the strength of the whole body, send it to one point, and form a penetrating force. It's like there's a mountain in front of you, and what you have to do is not to knock it down, but to drill a hole in the mountain. ”

Cao Miao twisted his waist and punched, his arm was like a spring, stretching and shrinking, and he didn't walk more than half a foot, but he brought out a strong fist wind and hit Cao Su's chest.

Cao Su, who was holding the thick protective gear, shook his body, took half a step back, his face twisted, and slowly fell to his knees.

"What's wrong?"

"Wheezing...... Not angry. Cao Su raised his hand and shook it gently. Let me rest for a moment. ”

Cao Miao put away her moves and stood quietly aside.

In the past few days in the villa, he urged Ah Hu and others to practice martial arts and step up training, especially Cao Su. Cao Su was born with divine power, but he relied on brute force, and what he practiced since he was a child was battlefield martial arts, opening and closing wide, which was far from the techniques taught by Cao Miao. In order to make him correct this habit, Cao Miao tied him up, which had little effect, but aroused Cao Su's rebellion.

It is useless to reason with Cao Su, you can only educate him with practice, and the penetrating inch fist is the best means of education.

They didn't go into battle to fight, they didn't have a chance to put on armor, slash and kill, and they didn't even have a chance to put on armor. Many battles erupt in an instant, and the winner needs to be decided in an instant, and close melee combat is the most likely form of combat.

On this occasion, the inch strength is undoubtedly nirvana.

It is impossible for Cao Su to practice in a short period of time, not even in this life, but let him see the real magic skills, so that he can know who to listen to and maintain a humble attitude.

There can only be one core in this Einsatzgruppen team. Although Cao Su is the son of Da Sima, he must also listen to the command and cannot do his own thing.

After a long while, Cao Su stood up, his face still a little pale. "Yunliang, your punch...... It's so weird, it's like a spear, from the front chest to the back. ”

"The fist method is the spear method, and the emphasis is on penetration. No matter how strong the opponent is, this punch must get into it and go straight to the point. Where's the point? Cao Miao stretched out his hand and pointed at Cao Su. Hitting any of the eyebrows, throat, body, heart, and lower yin can make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness or even kill them on the spot. ”

Cao Su thought of the discomfort just now, and his face turned even paler. Cao Miao pointed to one place, and he subconsciously covered one place.

"Practice well." Cao Miao patted Cao Su's shoulder.

"Ahh Cao Su nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and the two guards on the side were relatively speechless. They have been following Cao Su for so long, and it is the first time they have seen Cao Su afraid of a person, and it is fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if they have seen a ghost.

Xiahou Xu held a plate of snacks, leaned against the pillar under the porch, and watched while eating, envious.

A Zhuang Ding walked over quickly, and when he saw Cao Miao talking to Cao Su about martial arts, he hurriedly stopped. Cao Miao saw it really and glanced at Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu understood, beckoned, and called Zhuang Ding to him.

"Someone from outside the village came to visit the villager." Zhuang Ding handed a famous thorn to Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu took a look, hurriedly put down the snacks, got up and walked quickly to Cao Miao. "Yunliang, it's your brother Cui Liang."

Cao Miao looked back at the famous thorn, and saw that it was written "Qinghe Cui Liang goodbye, ask about living, Zishiwen", and couldn't help laughing twice. It is true that Cui Liang is his brother, but he has been in Luoyang for so long, and he has not seen Cui Liang come to the door, but now he suddenly rushed to the villa to visit, naturally not because of relatives, but for Zhong Xiang to be a lobbyist.

A big guy is a big guy, with high seniority and old qualifications. You don't have to come forward, just send a young man, who is about the same age as Cao Miao.

"Trouble Bo Yuan to report back to my brother, I have been ordered to be grounded for self-reflection and can't see guests, please bear with him."

Xiahou Xu was stunned for a moment, staring at Cao Miao and looking at it. "Missing?"

Cao Miao also looked at Xiahou Xu in surprise. "Didn't I understand enough?"

"It's not. I mean, your brother has traveled hundreds of miles, and even if you can't see it, you can't ......."

"Why not?" Cao Miao asked rhetorically: "Do you think he drove hundreds of miles to give me face?" ”

Xiahou Xu smacked his lips, didn't say anything more, and turned around. Anyway, Cui Liang is Cao Miao's brother, not his brother. Even if Cui Liang is unhappy, this hatred can't be remembered on his head.

Xiahou Xu came to Zhuangmen and saw Cui Liang from a distance. Cui Liang inherited Qinghe Cui's figure, at least seven feet eight inches tall, coupled with his square bearing, well-cut dark brocade clothes, under the backdrop of a group of servants, he felt a little out of the crowd.

Xiahou Xu smacked his lips again, ashamed of himself.

Seeing Xiahou Xu walking briskly, Cui Liang turned around and showed a reserved smile. "Yunliang, long time no see?"

Xiahou Xu laughed awkwardly twice and arched his hand. "In Xiahou Xu, it's not Gaoyang Township."

Cui Liang's smile suddenly froze, his face was red and white for a while, and then sank. "The townsman is really noble, forgive me for coming from hundreds of miles away, and I don't even want to see him?"

Xiahou Xu sweated. "Please forgive Cui Jun, the township prince is forbidden and can't see the guest ......"

Cui Liang was furious. "Dare to ask how did you learn the hospitality of calling a guest by name, or is my name thorn not clear enough?"

Xiahou Xu was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and his face suddenly turned red. He was flustered for a while, and he couldn't avoid Cui Liang's name, and was caught by Cui Liang, and he was even more panicked, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Cui Liang snorted disdainfully and flicked his sleeves. "Please go to report again, just forgive me for coming from a hundred miles away, don't dare to bother for too long, only a few good words to tell, and hope that the townspeople will take the time to see you."

Xiahou Xu turned around and left. He returned to Cao Miao and repeated what Cui Liang said. Cao Miao looked at Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu squeaked for a long time, and had no choice but to say that he was careless in his words, calling Cui Liang's name and angering Cui Liang.

Cao Miao was speechless. "Bo Yuan, what are you panicking about? You are also the grandson of the late general, the son of the princess, what is there to be afraid of when you see a cloth cloth? ”

Xiahou Xu's face was red, and he was speechless.

Cao Miao shook her head. "You told him the reason anyway. Love to go or not, if you don't go, let him wait at the door to see when he can wait. ”

"Isn't that right?" Xiahou Xu said timidly.

"What's so bad?" Cao Miao was dismissive. "He didn't treat me as a relative, and I couldn't give him face. Qinghe Cui's family is not doing well, so he regards himself as a high-ranking family, and he may not take himself too seriously. If you forgive the faux pas, then you will not forgive. ”

Xiahou Xu rolled his eyes and was speechless. He felt that Cao Miao had been ill for more than ten years and was unfamiliar with the world. Although today's Qinghe Cui clan is not a big family, it is already a gateway that cannot be underestimated in Shilin. Cui Yan, like Xun Yu, was the spiritual leader of the scholars and dared to stand up to the symbol of imperial power. Though he was dead, he was more famous than he was alive.