finally made a start, and just threw these away, how could she give it up.

After lunch, Lingyin changed into a navy blue short-fight suit, put on a hat and went out.

In a small courtyard in the west of Mingzhou City, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was leading six seven or eight-year-old boys to practice boxing in the courtyard.

When there was a knock on the door, they quickly dispersed, each picking up the bamboo strips placed under the eaves of the porch, and weaving the bamboo baskets somewhat awkwardly.

When the six teenagers were ready, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy went to open the door.

"Childe, is that you? How did you get here? ”

"Ling Xiao, call them up, let me see how you have been practicing lately?"

Ling Xiao bolted the door and quickly gestured to the six children who were sitting on the stool obediently and looking at Lingyin after seeing Lingyin walk in, although their faces were full of joy.

The six children put down their belongings and quickly lined up in two rows in the courtyard.

Ling Xiao demonstrated in front, and the six children in the back followed him to do movements that were not skilled enough.

Lingyin walked past the children's sides, correcting their movements one by one.

"Well, yes, although the strength of the punches and kicks is not enough, the movements are basically in place."

"Childe, according to your orders, we will go to Xiaoping Mountain every day to practice light exercises, now do you want to take a look?"

Lingyin glanced at the small courtyard and shook his head lightly, "You keep practicing according to the method in the booklet I gave you, and after a while, when I have time, we will go to Xiaoping Mountain to test the results of your training." ”

The spiritual sound swept over Ling Xiao and the little teenagers who were standing straight, and the corners of their mouths curved slightly.

Ling Xiao, one year younger than her, was originally a fast catcher, and he didn't know who his father had offended, and the whole family was killed.

When the master took the eight-year-old to steal his father's 'sample', he found him knocked unconscious and stuffed under the bed, and rescued him by the way.

Xiao Qing, Xiao Feng, Xiao Ming, Xiao Yue, Xiao Shan, and Xiao Shui were selected from the beggars in Mingzhou after they came to Mingzhou.

After more than a year of training, these six leather monkeys now finally understand the rules.

"You're training well, I'm going to get you some more food and a new set of clothes for each of you."

Although the expressions on the faces of Xiao Qing and the other six people became wonderful in an instant, their straight posture did not move at all.

Lingyin smiled with relief and faced Ling Xiao, "Okay, let them disperse first, I still have something to say to you." ”

"Go, then go and weave bamboo baskets, if anyone doesn't weave well, there will be no food tonight."

Xiao Qing and the other six got the order, and after saluting Lingyin and Ling Xiao with fists, they obediently walked back and sat in their respective positions.

Lingyin and Ling Xiao walked into the main room.

"Master, me, and Zhuzi are afraid that they will be away for a while, and I will take time to come and see you during this period, and I will leave the matter here to you."

Ling Xiao opened his mouth, and finally suppressed the doubt in his heart again, "Yes, I follow your arrangement." ”

"In addition to Xiao Qing's six people, you can find six other people from the beggars, who can be a year or two older than them, if you want, teach them some simple punches and kicks after making a deed of sale, and then let them continue to stay among the beggars."

"Childe, what do you mean—"

"Slowly, it is inconvenient for Xiao Qing and the six people to inquire about the news anymore, I will write a booklet for you, and you will teach them to learn to sort out the news."

Ling Xiao's brows twisted slightly, and then he stretched out, "I understand, please rest assured." ”