It is said that the spring rain is dripping, and the moisturizing things are silent. But when it comes to Lin Muzhi, the feeling is annoying!

Under! Under! Under! Day and night, people are about to get moldy.

Ignoring the unkind eyes of the disciples of the Martial Academy and Yang Poqi's loud shouting, Lin Muzhi went straight to the stage and slapped the wooden planks on the stage.

"Hey! What do you mean, old man? If you lose, you lose, and if you don't judge the result, what do you want me to do? It's noon, you want to have dinner? ”

Lin Muzhi's crazy words in the Academy of Literature don't need to be inquired about, there are all versions. Besides, Yang Xuan also learned it yesterday, so it's not strange.

Yang Xuan coughed slightly.

"Losing is losing, but you are a soldier and a gentleman, what's the matter? Don't you tell these disciples where they lost? ”

Lin Muzhi took the umbrella and threw it on the stage, turning his head to look at the sky.

"You don't talk nonsense, I'm a gentleman invited by the Academy of Letters, give you a hammer lesson from the Academy of Martial Arts? Ma Yu judged the result, and he had to go back to make a fire and cook. ”

A group of generals, but not many people felt how disrespectful Lin Muzhi was to Yang Xuan's words, just holding back a smile and thinking about a question.

What the hell is going on, that you came here to be a scoundrel.

Yang Xuan coughed again to show his rigor.

"Coincidentally, the Martial Academy now invites you to be a gentleman, Mr. Lin! Today's first class, do it well! I'll see you do! ”

Lin Muzhi scratched the back of his head.

"I can see it, you and Su foodies have the same urine, that is, move your mouth, and then let people work for you. Do you put your hand at ease, touch it, and ask if your conscience hurts? Why do you say that you are a gentleman? Have you asked me if I agree? Have you ever been paid? In other words, you and Old Man Su are the same, thinking about horses running all day long, and you want horses to not eat grass. Let's just say that old man Su, leave the mess behind you, pat your ass and disappear, what are you going to use? You Wenzong military marshals, when I meet them, I won't be good. Anyway, what you say is yours, I won't do it! Love! ”

People who are familiar with Lin Muzhi's style certainly know what the little master is, but a group of generals really couldn't hold it back, and they laughed all of a sudden. Is there anyone funnier than that? The two Dahua Wensheng Martial Sects, to this guy's mouth, turned out to be an old disrespectful person.

Why aren't they angry, you ask? are all people who are used to watching life and death, and when they go out today and meet a teaser, they are amused, what is there to be angry about?

Yang Youling shot back:

"Who says you didn't get anything? Your yard is one of the most valuable places in Dahua! ”

Lin Muzhi smiled undeniably.

"What do you mean, I can't afford to buy a courtyard in Hangzhou City?"

Lin Muzhi's answer, Yang Youling wanted to stab him twice, and it should be no problem for that horse to change to a mansion.

Yang Xuan got up and came behind Lin Muzhi and said in a weathered voice:

"I really don't have anything to give you, it's okay to fight, but when it comes to educating people, I really am. No way. ”

Sweeping over every martial arts disciple on the school ground, Yang Xuan continued:

"They are all good seedlings, and I have taught everything I can teach, but it is still too far behind. I don't want them to know how to die until they die, and I don't want them to rely on the lives of their brothers to learn how to fight like me. ”

Lin Muzhi turned his head to look at Yang Xuan, his eyes slightly red.

Then he smiled.

"Hehe,!"

Many generals are not laughing at the stunned young man of this academy, no one has ever seen the majestic Marshal Yang speak to a young man like this.

The disciples of the academy now have a bad premonition, and they can't hear what Yang Guotai said, but when they see Lin Muzhi's face, they know that this guy has gone berserk, and he is the "Lin Dog Day" who is about to beat people at every turn.

Yang Poqi had never seen Yang Xuan speak to him in such a tone, even if he didn't say a word. Although he didn't hear what they said, it made him feel that he had lost face to his father.

When Lin Muzhi came to Yang Poqi, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like this guy was mocking himself without smiling.

Yang Poqi's eyes were resentful.

"The surname Lin, do you dare to fight in a dignified manner?"

Lin Muzhi was still smiling, and he spat out two words lightly.

"Don't dare..."

Yang Poqi said disdainfully:

"What? Scared? Sure enough, it's a cowardice. ”

Lin Muzhi didn't answer, a slap, piercing and loud.

The generals on the stage are not calm, they don't hit people in the face, not to mention that they are still the sons of the Dahua Military God.

Yang Xuan looked at what Lin Muzhi was doing on the school field and said:

"Whoever meddles in the affairs of the martial arts academy will get out of the barracks."

Yang Xuan spoke, and the generals who were about to move also quieted down.

The disciples of the academy were also a little shocked, in this state of the little master on weekdays, it is normal to beat people, and these people have not suffered a lot of punches and kicks, but it is indeed the first time to slap the face.

Lin Mu stepped forward and grabbed Yang Poqi's collar. The muscles on the arms are raised.

"Afraid?! Why the hell do you ask Lao Tzu not to be afraid? Before Lao Tzu left the village, he was just a bookmaker who taught Mengtong, and when he left the village, he made people like dogs, don't you ask Lao Tzu if he is afraid? ”

"Do you want to try the knife to stab Lao Tzu on the body, will Lao Tzu bleed, when the knife light cuts through the neck, is Lao Tzu afraid?"

Lin Muzhi pointed to the disciples of the Academy of Literature on the stage.

"You ask again, are you afraid when a group of people stand at the head of the city with their tails between their legs?"

"You go and ask if the people who have been burned down and are homeless are afraid?"

"If the people of the world know that the elite of Dahua has lost and suffered defeat, and they have to ask the opponent if they are afraid, do you say that the people of the world are afraid?"

"Sun Zhen!"

Sun Zhen clenched his fists.

"In!"

Staring at Yang Poqi, Lin Muzhi continued:

"Go to the armory and fetch a thousand swordsmen, I want it really! Today, Lao Tzu also asked him if he was afraid!? ”

Sun Zhen was a little embarrassed.

"General... This..."

Li Guanshan kicked Sun Zhen on the buttocks.

"If you are told to go, you will go, chirp crooked eggs!"

Yang Poqi, whose face was flushed, still refused to admit defeat.

"You don't follow the rules! The martial arts exercise didn't start, and it attacked in the middle of the night, what kind of hero is it? ”

Lin Muzhi smiled! Laugh unscrupulously!

"Haha... Hahaha..."

"Are you saying that I don't talk about martial arts?!"

"Scholars want rules, when did the martial artists also talk about this thing? I heard that once you go to the Martial Arts Academy on vacation, do you like to go to the Martial Arts Academy to show off your might? How? It's fun? ”

"Why don't you let your father ask for an order and let you go to Qiguo? Go talk to them about the rules and see if it works!? ”

"Huh?! What will you say then? Right! Let's say, "Whoever commits a strong man against me will be punished even if he is far away; It is said that all the people of the four seas who dare to call themselves soldiers will be beheaded. You see, do they listen? ”

Hearing Lin Muzhi say so much, the originally restless generals all calmed down. Because everyone crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, just like what the cavalry battalion did last night, the enemy will not tell you in advance that we are going to attack the camp. A battle, winn, return with honor, lose, even once, will kill many people. No matter how beautiful they say, it's useless, no matter how well they read the art of war, there will be more people who will die in the pit, just like now, if they don't think that last night was just a farce, children play at home. Then the current group of people in the martial arts academy should all be "dead people".

Those who understand have understood, and those who do not understand still do not understand.

A group of people brought their weapons. Sun Zhen reported:

"Report, a thousand sword soldiers have arrived."

Lin Muzhi nodded, and then said to Yang Poqi:

"I'll tell you now, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that these grandchildren behind me won't be able to read anything, they only know how to talk about the rules, forget their style and integrity, and I'm afraid that you, if you are stepped on, your backbone will be broken and you will no longer be able to straighten your waist."

I don't know when, the disciples of the academy stood behind Lin Muzhi in the rain. Shen Kuo held an umbrella to support Lin Muzhi, who was already soaking wet.

looked at the sky covered by the fan, for no reason, Lin Muzhi said.

"Who will hold you above your head if you won't be sheltered from the wind and rain?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Muzhi smiled, no longer so hateful.

"Now tell you, what glory is! Don't say I didn't give you a chance to do a real thing! You guys! Not really! ”

"Cavalry Battalion!"

The soldiers responded:

"In!"

Lin Muzhi showed a cruel smile.

"Unarmoured! Come out into the open! ”

The veterans of the cavalry battalion have scars on their upper bodies, and the difference is only how many they have. When swords meet each other on the battlefield, no one wants to be alone. You don't want to be injured, unless you don't go to battle.

Not to mention that the disciples of the Martial Academy have never seen scars, but they have never seen hundreds of people, and everyone has them.

Lin Muzhi shouted:

"Hold a knife, line up, take three steps as a number, drive these rookies into the Qiantang River, and wake them up!"

Lin Muzhi said to Yang Poqi beside him:

"How? Practice? ”

At this time, Yang Poqi knew that he had lost, and he was defeated. When others are already in front of them in a few breaths, the end on the battlefield is already doomed.

This is the battlefield, life and death are instantaneous, who has the time to take care of the weapon? Who remembers how to line up? Fast, alive, slow, dead!

Lin Muzhi nodded to Yang Poqi beside him, and Li Guanshan understood, and lifted Yang Poqi up like a little chicken.

Coming behind the cavalry battalion, Lin Muzhi shouted:

"Forward!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The disciple who got the weapon protected the disciple behind him and retreated.

Certainly not without hard bones ...

"You have..."

It's just that before the words fell, a shot stabbed through the thigh. It didn't really nail the person to the ground, but just cut an inch-deep hole.

There was no blood as expected, but it quickly turned half of the pants red.

Yang Youling couldn't stand it anymore.

"Daddy!"

Yang Xuan didn't respond, and no one squeaked from the generals.

They all came from this step, but because of Yang Xuan's face, they used to accompany a group of dolls to play at home, and winning or losing didn't take it seriously. But everyone understands that this is the way to practice.

This is only half of the battlefield, which is called cruelty. And the other half, it's called hell.

Stimulated by the blood, the old soldier on the battlefield did not use Lin Muzhi's order, and the tip of the spear was pressed closer to the nose of the disciple of the martial academy.

Passing by the wounded, Lin Muzhi said with a smile:

"We! It's kind of fucking! ”

Then he said to the disciples of the Academy of Literature behind him:

"Take it down to treat, the money for this medicine in the martial arts academy is still out."

After this incident, no one dares to jump out and fill their heads, and they may not necessarily die, but they dare to maim them!

Yang Poqi, which Li Guanshan was carrying in his hand, looked like crazy.

"Surnamed Lin, are you fucking crazy?"

Lin Muzhi grabbed Yang Poqi's bun.

"Look! This is the pride of the sky. I'm crazy, that's why I believe you can defend your country. I thought I was wrong, so I'll give you another chance, but alas, it's nothing. ”

"Oh! That's right! Didn't you learn the art of war? What's this trick called? Show the enemy weak, and then the Jedi fight back? That's not right! Someone has already gone into the water! No more back-to-back battles! No chance! ”

"And?! What is the Art of War? Did your head coach tell you? To live is called strategy; is dead, so that the conspiracy has not succeeded. Therefore, the living say that it is called the art of war, and the dead should shut up. By the way, after last night's hour, you are all "dead". ”

At this moment, Lin Muzhi shattered the arrogance of everyone in the Martial Academy.

An unchangeable fact, just like Lin Muzhi said, they are all weak chickens.

After a while, all the disciples of the Martial Academy were driven into the Qiantang River.

Li Guanshan threw Yang Poqi to the ground.

"General Lin, next..."

The boundless Lin Muzhi is online again.

"I'm going to chant a poem next!"

"A flock of geese on the shore, boos drive down the river! Who below would? Come pick it up! ”

Everyone really didn't know that the little master's line was wrong, and it was a little confusing.

No one cooperated, and Lin Muzhi also felt bored.

"Second Prince Yang, do you go down by yourself, or..."

It's just that Lin Muzhi didn't finish speaking, so he kicked Yang Poqi down.

"This is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating, teach you for free!"

Hundreds of people splashing in the water is truly spectacular. It's just that Lin Muzhi didn't plan to let them go like this.

"Brothers, how do rookies practice? You people don't care about it, it's not like that! How cool the water in Qiantang is! Come, add some hot water to them to warm up! ”

After speaking, Lin Muzhi untied his trouser belt, this posture is understood by men.

Yang Youling really can't bear it now, she can bear it when she takes off her armor and is shirtless, she can bear it if she hurts one or two disciples, she can also bear it, she is wide and undressed in public, calling her a woman, how can she bear it? And with two hundred people.

Yang Youling gritted his teeth and left, and he didn't forget to leave the next sentence of "bastard".

The water of Qiantang is not narrow, it is easy to say that it is also called a river, and it is very spacious. As long as you swim a little bit in the middle, you can't get close to Ben. It's just that this humiliation is real.

"The surname is Lin, I'll fight with you!"

"There's a kind of heads-up, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

“…”

Of course, there are more ugly words.

Lin Muzhi tied his belt.

"Remember what you said today, if one day, the enemy makes you surrender, then think about the present, because the enemy will not be as merciful as me."

Everyone was stunned, because Lin Muzhi's words were not wrong.

Lin Muzhi turned around and walked a few steps.

"Li Guanshan!"

Li Guanshan raised his head, suddenly saw something flying in, and stretched out his hand to catch it.

It is the seal of the general of the cavalry battalion.

"Whoever snatches the seal letter in your hand from the disciple of the Martial Academy will be the general of the cavalry battalion!"

Li Guanshan was puzzled, don't say he didn't want to, even if he was willing, the brothers wouldn't agree?

"General Lin..."

Lin Muzhi waved his hand, indicating that this intention had been decided.

"If I find out whose ass is sitting in my place, don't blame me for stabbing you with a knife!"

are all gentlemen, and except for the disciples of the Academy of Literature and Sun Zhen, there is no one who is literate, it is very simple, the literate will not be a big soldier, so it is too civilized, and most people still don't understand.

Li Guanshan laughed.

"Yes! Whoever dares to sit in your chair, I'll poke him in the eye first! ”

Lin Muzhi glanced at the stage and then at the water. For military training, of course, it is more suitable to find a professional than him.

"We don't have ten years to prepare for a rainy day, let alone twenty years to wait for a rainy day."

"Two years! I've waited for you for two years..."

"The Return of the King..."