"Is the grappling fist as magical as the gymnastics you taught me?"

Mu Erya had already tasted the sweetness brought by the body exercises, and asked excitedly with a surging expression in her heart.

"Self-cultivation exercises are the skill of strengthening the body, and the fist method of grappling and fighting is used to defeat the enemy, and the nature of the two is different, and there is no direct comparison! But who is your brother? Can you pass on your ability?"

A gust of mountain wind blew, Mu Zhengyang stood with his hands in his hands, his white sleeves fluttering, and he said in a manly manner.

"Brother, this mountain wind came too timely, pretending to be a full score, you are really the darling of heaven!"

Although Mu Erya was saying it in a joking tone, it was also the true thought in her heart, and she was especially looking forward to Mu Zhengyang's upcoming transmission of her boxing skills.

"Can I be called pretending to be a hermit like a master, this is a demeanor!", Mu Zhengyang said in imitation of Kong Yiji's tone.

"Are there any people who claim to be hermit masters? Trees all need bark, don't you want them?", Mu Erya looked at Mu Zhengyang with disdain.

"Haha, time is limited, I'll teach you a section of the decomposition action in a routine of "Hundred Wrong Fists" first, and go back at night to practice it yourself!"

It was dark, Mu Zhengyang picked a few simple routines, explained the tricks to Mu Erya, and let Mu Erya go down the mountain and go home.

"Wow......"

Sun Xiaosheng's cry came from the room of the academy, Mu Zhengyang opened the door, Sun Xiaosheng had already crawled from the nest to the door, and when he saw Mu Zhengyang, he hugged Mu Zhengyang's calf, stretched out his little tongue and licked Mu Zhengyang's trouser leg.

"This little guy is so good to eat, he just finished two bottles three hours ago, and he is so hungry that he hasn't eaten for days!"

Mu Zhengyang pulled the little licking dog 'Sun Xiaosheng' away from his calf, and was busy brewing milk powder for it, Sun Xiaosheng fell asleep again after drinking three bottles in a row.

Maybe it's because Sun Xiaosheng eats too much, Mu Zhengyang always has the illusion that Sun Xiaosheng has grown up a little in two days.

At night.

"The heart of the wood is sunk, and the water sinks, so the name sinks, and it is also called the water sinks. The semi-sinking one is the stack incense, the unsinkable one is the yellow ripe incense, "Nanyue Zhi" said: Jiaozhou people call it honey incense, said that its gas is like honey spleen, Sanskrit name Aga's incense ......"

Mu Zhengyang took a copy of "Xiangcheng" and read it with relish, "Xiangxian" was compiled by Zhou Jiaxuan during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty.

The whole book has a total of 28 volumes, including five volumes of incense, one volume of Buddhist Tibetan incense, one volume of Gongye incense, one volume of incense differences, two volumes of incense classification, two volumes of incense records, one volume of incense Xuyu, four volumes of Fa and Zhong Miao incense, one volume of condensed flowers, one volume of incense of incense, one volume of incense of Tu Fu, one volume of incense, one volume of incense prescription, one volume of incense map, one volume of incense spectrum, one volume of Mo'e Xiaolu incense spectrum, one volume of new incense hunting incense, one volume of incense burner, and one volume of incense poems and incense texts.

The author appreciates the laws, cites and records a lot, and all the famous products related to incense medicines, as well as various aromatherapy methods.

Mu Zhengyang read and read, and the words "Nanshan Xiangpu" appeared in the book in his mind.

In the dead of night.

Mu Zhengyang looked at the vast starry sky and fell into deep thought, he had been receiving the inheritance of his great-grandfather for a month, and he had been thinking about the development of the academy in the future.

In addition to this main line, the six arts of rituals, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, including writing, literacy, writing, and pictograms, signifiers, meanings, shapes, sounds, transfers, and pretending to borrow six books, he deduced the "Willow Bone Anatomy" from Liu Gongquan's "Shence Military Tablet", and the regular script has reached a first-class level, barely on the side of the book in the six arts.

In addition, incense, tea tasting, flower arrangement, and painting are four elegant.

He also deduced the prototype of "Nanshan Xiangpu" from "Xiangcheng", although there is still a lot to learn, but on the whole, the progress is okay.

Early morning.

Liu Lihua also followed Mu Erya up the mountain together, and Mu Zhengyang took a few hours to teach them the routines in the Hundred Wrong Boxing.

Mu Zhengyang deduced a hundred wrong fists through books, and there was an almost instinctive mastery, while Liu Lihua and Mu Erya learned very movingly.

During the two days on the weekend, Mu Zhengyang spent his spare time reading and practicing calligraphy in addition to teaching Liu Lihua and Mu Erya Baijia Wrong Boxing.

County.

In a small three-story building with a garden, Zhao Yushi was watering the flowers, and asked Zhao Kangping, executive deputy county magistrate of Xizhong County: "The young man saved my life, and you still praise him in public for shouldering morality with iron shoulders and being a moral model for the people.

Zhao Kangping, a powerful person in Xizhong County, said very aggrievedly at this time: "Dad, I personally went to invite him to dinner, but people felt that saving people was just a gesture, so they rejected me directly, what can I do?

"If he doesn't come, don't you know how to go to the door to thank someone?", Zhao Yushi said stiffly.

"I'm not too busy, I haven't had time, I'll go back when I have time!", Zhao Kangping explained.

"When you have time, then you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse? I have been in the hospital for observation every day, it has been a week, and the doctor said that my indicators are normal, and it doesn't matter if I go out, I will go and thank him myself!"

Zhao Yushi had long wanted to go and thank Mu Zhengyang in person, but his family was worried that he would reappear in his previous condition, so they forcibly let him be observed in the hospital for a week.

"How can you let your old man go alone? If your old man really wants to go, bring the medical staff tomorrow, and I'll accompany you for a trip!"

Zhao Kangping knows Zhao Yushi's character very well, and when he gets older, he still loves to be small, so he said helplessly.

Tiannan Mountain, weekdays.

Mu Erya works in the county, Liu Lihua has less time to come to the mountain, and Mu Zhengyang has more time for himself.

A grassy river, scattered with wild flowers.

Mu Zhengyang practiced calligraphy by the river, and after he mastered the charm of Liu Gongquan's "Shence Military Tablet", he had already begun to practice Yan Zhenqing's book "Sacrifice to Nephews".

"Sacrifice Nephew Manuscript" has the title of the second book in the world, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", the Northern Song Dynasty Su Shi's book "Huangzhou Cold Food Post" and called "the world's three major books", is Yan Zhenqing in the extreme sadness and indignation of the mood to write, regardless of the clumsy work of pen and ink, so the word with the calligrapher's emotional ups and downs, is purely the spirit and the natural expression of the usual work.

After Mu Zhengyang studied the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews" for a few days, the words "Yan Jian Shen Yun" finally appeared in the book.