"The village chief is gracious!" Wu Liang said casually, let bite the sky to kill the horse thief, and resurrect the villagers of Zhaojia Village, just because his heart is not cold, he has always regarded himself as an ordinary person, not a cold-blooded and ruthless saint who ignores the common people.

Most people think that they are good people, even those who are heinous, they want to be a good person in the first place, if they are not born involuntarily, I am afraid that not many people want to be a bad person.

Wu Liang, who has always thought that he is a good person, saw that the horse thieves wantonly slaughtered the people, how could he not help, if it wasn't for the strength enough to reverse the situation, he would definitely have taken action a long time ago.

"Brother Wu, are you a cultivator?" Zhao Rende asked suddenly.

"I'm a martial artist." Wu Liang responded and said secretly: "Strictly speaking, I am a martial artist who breaks the world by force. ”

"Brother Wu, look at these children in our village, do any of them have the talent to practice martial arts?" Zhao Rende asked.

"If you want to succeed in martial arts, it doesn't depend on talent, but on perseverance." Wu Liang said.

"Brother Wu, do these children have perseverance?" Zhao Rende asked.

"Perseverance is innate and acquired, even if the perseverance is poor, living in a desperate situation for a long time, perseverance can reach the point of transcendence." Wu Liang said disappreciatively.

"Brother Wu, can these children in our village learn martial arts from you?" Zhao Rende asked again.

"No problem, I can teach them as long as they are willing to learn." Wu Liang hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed.

"Thank you so much, Brother Wu, you also know that our Zhaojia Village is located on the edge of the forest, and there are many hunters, cultivators, and horse thieves who come and go, and if there is no force, life will not be autonomous."

"Brother Wu, we will pay you fifty taels of silver every month as the children's tuition, do you think this is good?" Zhao Rende asked.

"Village chief, there is no need for tuition, the road to martial arts is very difficult, if that child can't stand the suffering, tell him not to come, before sunrise tomorrow, if there are children who are interested in practicing martial arts, let them go to the bottom of the mountain and wait for me." Wu Liang said.

Now he is idle, except for fishing and hunting every day, he can't find any entertainment activities, so it is human nature to be a teacher, and he has confiscated a few apprentices, and now he has that idle time, he plans to train a few disciples.

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Zhao Rende is embarrassed.

"It's all from the villagers, so you don't need to pay for tuition." Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Then it's troublesome Brother Wu." Zhao Rende said.

After eating and drinking, Wu Liang left alone.

"Dolls who want to learn martial arts, all stand here." Zhao Rende said loudly.

"Second grandfather, I want to learn martial arts." Sixteen-year-old Zhao Dazhuang said.

"Second grandfather, I also want to learn martial arts." Fifteen-year-old Zhao Erhei said.

"Second grandfather, I want to learn martial arts." Fourteen-year-old Zhao Sanniu said.

"Second grandfather, can I learn martial arts?" Thirteen-year-old Zhao Siqiang asked expectantly.

"Second grandfather, I also want to learn martial arts." Eleven-year-old Zhao Jinyin asked.

"Jin Yin, you are a female doll, what martial arts do you learn?" Zhao Renhou asked with a frown.

"Third child, let her go, next time a horse thief enters the village, she can have some self-preservation." Zhao Rende said.

"Yes, second brother." Zhao Renhou nodded in agreement.

When the villagers of Zhaojia Village name their children, most of them are ranked from oldest to smallest, such as the children of the old family, what is called Zhao Da, what is Zhao Er, and the children of the second family are called Zhao San, Zhao Si.

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"Brother Wu, these children all want to learn martial arts, take a look, if anyone is not suitable for learning martial arts, I will take him back." Seeing that the other party came over, Zhao Rende hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile.

"Let's stay, whoever can hold on for how long and how much they can learn depends on their creation." Wu Liang said indifferently, in his opinion, a sheep is a drive, a group of sheep is also a drive, it doesn't matter how many or few.

"Why don't you kowtow to your master?" Zhao Rende shouted.

"Apprentice to meet Master." One by one, the teenagers knelt on the ground and kowtowed in no particular order.

"You are only a few of my disciples for the time being, if you want to become my personal disciples, it depends not only on your moral character, but also on your perseverance!" Wu Liang said mercilessly.

"Brother Wu, these children will be handed over to you, if anyone is disobedient, don't be polite." Zhao Rende said.

"Okay." Wu Liang nodded.

"Brother Wu, I'll go first." After Zhao Rende finished speaking, he turned around and left with a walk like the wind.

"Tell me first, what's your name?" Wu Liang asked.

"Master, my name is Zhao Dazhuang."

"Master, my name is Zhao Erhei."

"Master, my name is Zhao Sanniu."

"Master, my name is Zhao Siqiang."

"Master, my name is Zhao Jinyin." The five teenagers said one by one.

"Xi Wugui is persistent, those who lack perseverance, no matter how high their talent is, don't think about achieving anything on the road of martial arts, the wasteland in front, have you seen it?" Wu Liang stretched out his hand and pointed to a wasteland by the river.

"See." The five nodded.

"Run along the edge of the wasteland, at a pace that is neither fast nor slow, and if I don't tell you to stop, you are not allowed to stop." Wu Liang said.

"Yes, Master." The five nodded in agreement and ran towards the wasteland in the distance, and when they reached their destination, they began to run around the wasteland.

Back at the wooden house, with a fishing rod, hoe, fishing net, and bench, Wu Liang came to the river, fished in the river leisurely and comfortably, and glanced at the five cheap apprentices from time to time.

"Master, can you give the gold and silver a break?" Zhao Dazhuang saw that Zhao Jinyin was out of breath and asked loudly.

"If I don't tell you to stop, you won't be allowed to stop, and if anyone stops, he won't be used tomorrow." Wu Liang shouted in a deep voice, his strength surpassed that of the Heavenly Dao, he was not worried at all, someone was physically exhausted and died of exhaustion.

"Yes, Master." The five responded loudly, gritted their teeth and continued to run.

As soon as the fishing rod in his hand sank, Wu Liang gently tugged it, and a fish of about three catties surfaced, and walked the fish with the fishing rod in his hand for a while, and then he pulled it up, threw the fish into the net, and hung a piece of earthworm to continue.

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"Master, is it more powerful, martial arts or spells?" Ten days later, Zhao Dazhuang asked.

"There is no most powerful martial arts, nor the most powerful spells, the same martial arts, in the hands of different people, its power is different, the same spell, in the hands of different people, its power is not the same." Wu Liang said.

"Master, do you think martial arts are powerful, or are spells powerful?" Zhao Dazhuang asked again curiously.

"Both are powerful, neither is great." Wu Liang said thoughtfully. With his current strength, he can shatter a universe with a single punch, and a small fireball technique can also burn a universe.