Without the support of his family and the help of his parents, a twelve-year-old child would not be able to do anything, no matter how much he had an idea.

Zhu Da's parents are clumsy in their words, and they dote on their only son, they can't say it, they can't beat it, so they just do whatever you want, you can't do it anyway.

Father Zhu Shi spoke angrily, and mother Zhu Wang was afraid that Zhu Da would continue to be stubborn and provoke, but Zhu Da did not continue to insist on learning martial arts, as a twelve-year-old boy he couldn't expect too much, it was already good to be able to reach this level so far, and his parents at least did not object.

The atmosphere at home was dull that night, and Zhu Da himself also reflected on it in the bed, why didn't he say that "practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body" when arguing with his parents, so that the support of the family may be great. Think about it carefully, whether it is the life of the past 20 years or the past ten years, that Zhu Da or this Zhu Da, they all have the same stubbornness, they are all stubborn Zhu Da.

After breakfast the next day, Zhu Da's parents went out to work. The above mentioned the time limit for the delivery of grain, and the whole village became nervous, who wants to delay, then Li Zongqi can't get along with you first.

The whole family didn't mention last night's unpleasantness, for the parents, the child may be a whim, and he forgot about it when he woke up, but for Zhu Da, since it has been decided, why mention it again.

The breakfast was thick wheat porridge, mixed with wild vegetables, and a little oil and salt, and the family of three ate it very fragrantly. The autumn harvest is more expensive and more expensive, and in order not to miss the agricultural time, the poor people who usually save food and use it are also frugal. At this time of year, Zhu Da is like the New Year.

The bowl of wheat porridge for Zhu Da was extraordinarily thick, and a few more drops of oil were specially added, and seeing his son eating sweetly, Zhu Shishi and Zhu Wang both smiled.

"Don't run too far, don't go to the river." The family gave a word of advice, and went out to get busy.

Zhu Da patted his stomach, he knew that he would be hungry in the afternoon, and he could only endure it at that time, and it would be good if his parents came back in the evening, and there would be a second meal of the day in the evening, yes, only two meals a day.

As soon as the farm work was busy, the family couldn't take care of tidying up, so Zhu Da helped tidy it up as much as he could. Calculating that his parents should go to the field, he also went out on his side.

The family thought that he couldn't find a master who could learn martial arts, and he couldn't learn martial arts. Unexpectedly, Zhu Da already had an idea. The master is easy to find, and Xiang Lao Han is.

This old man has been on the battlefield, that evil aura makes people feel bloody, he must have real skills, at least he has killed people, and he must learn martial arts from such people.

It is said that the elders of the family led the door, and the grasp was greater. But this is certainly impossible, and Juda is ready to go on his own. But he also knew that success was unlikely, and it was hard for a twelve-year-old to believe that what he was doing would be serious.

Zhu Da knew where the old man lived, so he tidied up his patched clothes and walked towards the courtyard of the Xiang family's house.

As yesterday, the village is quiet, the adults are working in the fields and the children are playing outside. Turning an intersection is towards the old man's house, compared to the other villagers in the village. The courtyard of the Xiang family is a little neater and newer

It's a coincidence, just when I arrived there, I ran into the old man out of the yard. Like yesterday, Xiang Yue was carrying a wooden stick and carrying a pocket on his back. This time he was followed by a half-grown child, who was a head taller than Juda. Carrying a longbow of equal height. The old and the young were all indifferent, and when they saw them, Zhu Da hurriedly walked a few steps and caught up to stop them.

There was no one on the street, his movements suddenly attracted the attention of the other party, and he also looked at the old man and the young man, Zhu Da hurriedly knelt in front of the old man, which was the most solemn salute he could think of.

Zhu Da said loudly: "Uncle Xiang, I want to learn martial arts from you. ”

The movement he made was so loud that even the old man basking in the sun not far away was alarmed. The old and young who came out of the family were stunned at first, and the half-grown child with the bow on his back smiled.

"Nonsense, it's been more than ten years of peace, and it's very good to learn martial arts!" Saying a word to the old man's mouth, his tone was gloomy, his expression was unmoving, and he walked forward around Zhu Da.

Although the result of rejection was uncomfortable, it was also expected, and the unfamiliar half-grown child suddenly knelt down to learn martial arts, which would be strange if he gladly accepted.

Zhu Da got up, ran forward, stopped the old man again, knelt down again, and said solemnly: "Uncle Xiang, I want to learn martial arts from you, please teach me!" ”

This time, Xiang didn't answer the old man, and went around directly, but the half-grown child with the bow on his back stood there with a smile and said, "Zhu Da, or you worship me as a teacher......

"Qingyun!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Bo Xiangyue in front of him, and the young man with the bow on his back immediately ignored Zhu Da and quickly followed.

The orphan who lives with Xiang Laohan is this young man with a bow on his back, Zhou Qingyun, who is not from Baibao Village and has been adopted by Xiang Yue since he was a child. Don't look at the big bow that is not proportional, but Zhou Qingyun often relies on it to shoot back prey, which makes Zhu Da and his peers very envious.

Juda stood up, and this time he didn't chase. Looking at the backs of the old and young in front of him, Zhu Da raised his voice and shouted: "Uncle Xiang, I will come again tomorrow!" ”

Zhou Qingyun should be good at martial arts, and it would be good to let him teach, but he had already expressed his willingness to learn martial arts from Yue, and it was too frivolous to change his goal. And Zhou Qingyun was joking that time, Zhu Da thought very clearly, and he was also very helpless, he didn't know anything about martial arts, and now he only wanted to get started.

Xiang Bo was indifferent to Zhu Da's shouting, but Zhou Qingyun turned around and grimaced, and the young man must have thought that today's incident was interesting.

This matter must be calm, not to die begging for nothing, after all, he does not have the slightest initiative, Zhu Da has a clear understanding of this, if it is really a twelve-year-old child, I am afraid that he will be depressed now.

I will continue to apprentice tomorrow, and I can't delay it today, Zhu Da stood on the road and moved his body, and then jogged out of the village.

"What's wrong with this kid of the Zhu family?" The old man on the side of the road wondered, children of this age are running like crazy, and Zhu Da's slow rhythm is very strange.

Zhu Da wants to exercise, learning martial arts is a way to become stronger, and the same is true for strengthening the body, he is very keen on fitness in his more than 20 years of life, and often feels that if he knows the right way when he is a teenager, his body will become better, and now is a good opportunity to correct.

Make yourself strong and healthy, you can get less sick, you can have more strength, faster speed, faster reactions, and it will also make your mind clearer, how to strengthen, how to step by step, Zhu Da has a set of theories here, and now is the time to use it.

Although parents are very loving, they try to satisfy their children as much as possible. But the ceiling of the Zhu family is there, and they can't do more, Zhu Da hasn't been hungry in the past twelve years, that's all. In such a situation, Zhu Da must be malnourished, and his body is like that, not to mention that there was an illness recently, so he didn't dare to run too fast, so he moved first, and then considered the upper amount.

Zhu Da jogged out of the village and ran to the river, he went to see the situation of the river, if it was suitable for swimming, he also had to join the fitness program, Zhu Da's parents were very strict about this matter, for fear that the child would drown, so they did not let him near the river, and it was only looser in the past two years.

The name of the river has not changed for hundreds of years, and autumn is the dry season, but the river is still a few zhang wide. When Juda passed by the river as a traveler, all he saw was a stream, almost dry.

Zhu Da stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, dispelling the idea of swimming, the autumn is cold, the water temperature is also very low, he is easy to get cold when he goes into the water, and if he gets seriously ill again, there may not be a miracle.

Even if he didn't go into the water, Zhu Da still scooped up the river water to wash his face, the climate in the Datong area is very dry, and people are very comfortable by the water, after all, people are close to the water, he walked along the river for a while, and met a few children in the village, but they are not very familiar, Zhu Da has few peers in the village, and now he can't play with the children, Zhu Da's attention is on the river.

The current is gentle, the river is not too shallow, and the area near the shore should be able to swim, which makes Juda feel interesting is that there are many fish in the river, and the fish are very large, and they often swim around the shore, obviously not afraid of people.

Datong folk don't seem to have any concept of eating fish, Zhu Da didn't remember eating fish since he was a child, and he didn't have the memory of who ate fish in the village, which reminded him of some things back then, it is said that Shanxi and Shaanxi, especially in the north, will not eat fish, probably after the liberation, aquatic food is slowly popularized.

On the way back to the village, Zhu Da thought about these things while running, people can't always be nervous, he knows how to regulate himself, when there are still a few hundred steps from the village, Zhu Da has changed from running to walking, there is no other reason, there is no strength, the reason for the weakness is very simple, the stomach is empty, and the things eaten in the morning have been digested.

Zhu Da walked forward slowly with a bitter face, there were too many things that he hadn't considered. Two meals a day, lack of oil and salt, not to mention, and no protein and fat intake. This really can't support too long of exercise, there is no nutritional supplement, what to talk about physical fitness, let alone learning martial arts.

But if you want to eat well, the family can't afford to be satisfied, Zhu Da hasn't been hungry in the past twelve years, but that's all, it's not easy for the family to meet this, it's impossible to ask for more.

"There's always a way to find it!" Zhu Da never bows to difficulties, just solve problems and solve them.

As he was walking slowly, Zhu Da suddenly found that the fields were very quiet, the chatting when he was busy, the laughter of the children, was completely gone, not only the fields were quiet, but the whole village seemed to be quiet, and at this moment he could even hear the sound of the running water of the Chami River.

Zhu Da looked around, and found that the villagers who were bending down to harvest all straightened up and turned their heads to look north, even the children who were running and laughing, staring blankly at what was happening to the north.

There is black smoke rising from the north, the color is not dark, more than one column of smoke rises, it looks very conspicuous under the blue sky, what is going on? Judah never had such a memory.

"Beacon!"

"Someone lit a beacon fire!"

"Tartar...... The Tartars are coming! ”