The frightening wind also woke up from his cultivation. One night's cultivation is worth a few days of cultivation before. This is faster than cultivating in the Cultivation Holy Land.

This kind of cultivation speed should be known by others. Shocking Wind estimated that the dream would be cut into slices.

When Mengyu came to the alarm bell, he saw that Da Niu was already running around the village with a large group of people. Narcissistically nodded, feeling that his words were still quite appealing.

Of course, many people who have never exercised are unable to adapt to running so many roads at once. After all, doing farm work and running are two different things.

At the front were all relatively young people who often climbed the mountain.

And those who don't usually exercise much have already walked in twos and threes.

"Is this any use?" Qi Yu didn't understand what Mengyu meant by letting the whole village run. Although their army also drills every day, most of them mainly practice martial arts. Running is also not an option for workouts.

"It's simple, if you can't beat it, you can run. If you run fast, you can live, hehe. ”

Qi Yu was thundered by Mengyu's answer. Is it really good to think about running before this battle starts?

Five bird plays: tiger play, deer play, bear play, ape play and bird play.

Meng Yu came to the clan elders and demonstrated it to herself.

"Patriarch Grandpa, do you see it clearly?"

"Is this any use?" A group of people looked at Mengyu's strange movements, very curious.

"This set of martial arts is called five poultry plays, and practice can make people strong and energetic; It can enhance physical strength and is very suitable for long-term practice for the elderly. Meng Yu explained.

"That's all you need to get fit?" Li Zheng looked at Meng Yu in disbelief. Because what Meng Yu just made seemed too simple. How could it have any effect.

"Yes, but it's not as simple as you say. Not only to resemble, but also to resemble. Only by having both form and spirit can we achieve physical fitness. Meng Yu looked at the group of old people who didn't care, and patiently explained.

"What's so hard about that! I'll give it a try! The youngest of the elders of the five clans rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

However, a set of tiger shows was made. The elders of the five clans were a little gasped. When the whole set comes down, I am tired and can't get up.

And it is not like the vigor of the dream tiger, the vigor of the deer, the domineering of the bear, the agility of the ape, and the lightness of the bird. It's like a juggling.

The elder of the five clans walked to the side with a red face and did not speak. Because of the simple things in his mouth, he feels like a monkey when he plays it out. Not to mention the people watching from the side.

"Actually, the old five clans are already doing a very good job. After all, I only watched it once. In the future, with a lot of practice, you can naturally get better and better, and finally have both form and spirit. "Mengyu didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of a group of old people, in the previous world, there were not many people who practiced Wufowl Opera. But they're just looking alike. It's not much better than the five clans.

"A few clan elders, you will take everyone to practice in the future. I'll have people catch a few of these prey and come back for you to follow in their movements. "Arrange a group of old people. Meng Yu thought of the group of monkeys who understood the language, and he didn't know if the frightening wind could handle it.

Looking at a large group of children, holding sticks and learning to interpret the language, wielding swords in style. Meng Yu couldn't help but smile.

However, at this time, Mengyu didn't want them to learn the swordsmanship of the dwarfs anymore.

Small children are physically agile and lack strength. Meng Yu thought about it, or decided to teach them Wudang swordsmanship, of course, we must start with the simplest Wudang thirteen styles: pumping, belting, lifting, grid, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing.

All the superior Wudang swordsmanship consists of these thirteen basic sword styles. Only when the foundation is laid can a tall building be leveled.

A group of bear children surrounded Mengyu, asking this and that. Meng Yu was asked a little headache. I couldn't help but look at the frightening wind next to me, but I was gloating in my heart.

The frightened wind hurriedly looked at Meng Yu with a bitter face, and for a moment he felt that his lifespan had gone for a few years. If it goes on for a long time, he is really afraid that he will go crazy.

However, this is not within the scope of Mengyu's consideration, there is no need to be a fool if there is hard labor. Do you want to do it yourself? Mengyu was scared when she thought about it. Let them go and cause the frightening wind.

When Mengyu came to the alarm bell again, a group of weak people were lying on the ground, and there were still people coming in the distance.

Meng Yu frowned, it was very dangerous to run down and lie directly on the ground, so she had to think of a way.

After a while, all the people were together. After seeing that they were almost resting. So he urged them to go to breakfast, and then go down to the field, and dig the river.

The remaining group of young and strong ones will be the main combat force in the future. Meng Yu was in no hurry to teach them martial arts. Instead, they need to exercise their bodies first.

Of course, today it is still carried out by the big bull pillar with a group of people into the mountains to hunt.

After everyone was doing their own thing, Mengyu was idle again. Walking around the field, I can't understand it. I went to dig the moat to take a look, but I didn't think it was anything to look at.

But at this time, Mengyu began to be distressed again. Because it occurred to her that her daily salary was a big expense.

The pasture has not yet been built, and even if it is, it will be over the winter by the time the chickens and ducks are old enough to be sold. What can I do in this short period of time?

"Third son and daughter-in-law, what to do with this shaved fur?" The patriarch ran over at this time, "I think it's still sold, and the income is also good." There's just no way. There aren't so many furriers in town. ”

"What fur? Take me to see it. Meng Yu looked at the patriarch in surprise, not knowing what kind of fur the patriarch was talking about.

When Mengyu saw the rabbit skins and fox skins held up with branches, it suddenly dawned on her. It's a fine fur. Why did you ride a donkey to find a donkey and forget this good thing.

"Sell, I have a way!" Having solved a matter on her mind, Meng Yu suddenly felt much more relaxed.

At this time, the voice of the money shopkeeper came: "Mengyu, I brought what you wanted." You come and have a look. ”

"Eh, here we are. It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow. Meng Yu hurriedly ran out.

However, the patriarch who was stunned in place looked at the figure running out in disbelief. Just now, he heard that it was not the third son-in-law or Wang Tian's who was called outside, but Mengyu. This is not the name of the third son-in-law. Sure enough, people are not the same people they used to be.

"Where's the stuff?" Meng Yu saw the empty-handed money shopkeeper, looked at the carriage behind him, and asked puzzledly.

"Of course it's not good to be so blatantly transported into the village, and have you found a place to store it? It's not good to see the light of day now! The money shopkeeper looked at Mengyu, helplessly thinking that this person's heart was too big.

"There's a place, I'll take you to see it." Meng Yu thought about it, so many standard weapons are placed in which dynasty and generation are to kill the head. It's better to be careful, it just so happens that the bamboo cottage behind the ancestral shrine is a good place.