Syllable!

"The lower plate is unstable, the upper body is too tight, the fist is weak, and it is as weak as cotton. ”

"The body moves with the heart, the heart moves at will, the eyes must be fast and the hands must be accurate, and the eyes to the hands are ......"

Gongsun Langyue actually didn't want Chen Yunzhao to learn martial arts, but she had to think about him learning kung fu.

Since you want to learn kung fu, then you have to endure hardships, in this regard, Gongsun Rongyue is a strict teacher, from the move frame to the essentials of the movements, and then to the "body moves at will", she has been deducted in detail.

None of the lines are spoken out, and the premise of "three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion" is that you are willing to endure hardships and be able to endure hardships.

This is the most intuitive sentence that Chen Yunzhao has felt in the past month.

In the words of Chen Yunzhao, Gongsun Langyue's training method is only two words: science!

The sycophants are fine, and the work is also assured. It's just a pity that the proprietress doesn't eat Chen Yunzhao's set at all, the silver bone whip is in her hand, pat the fart, you try!

After a month of "scientific training", Chen Yunzhao's figure was gradually outlined, with perfect lines and bronzed skin, Chen Yunzhao looked more proud of the unique Han family's men, and he was also a reader of poetry and books after nine years of compulsory education, a little elegant and humble.

Gongsun Langyue looked at Chen Yunzhao, who was half a head taller than himself in front of him, and couldn't help but quip: "If you were born a few years earlier, my mother and I might have fallen for it, and I don't know how many girls will be harmed in the future!"

"How could it be," Chen Yunzhao didn't know why they always liked to treat him as a child, to be honest, he was actually two or three years older than Zhao Wudi, he felt the need to tell them his real age, "Boss lady, in fact, I'm not young, I'm twenty or four!"

"Twenty and four?" Gongsun Langyue smiled, "At a young age, you are full of nonsense, you go and find a water tank to take care of yourself, eight or nine times out of ten, and there are still twenty and four?!"

Eighteen or nineteen, how is this possible?

Chen Yunzhao didn't believe the proprietress and thought she was joking, but when he stood in front of a scoop of water and looked down at the reflection in the water, he was stunned.

It's really only eighteen or nineteen!

In his early twenties, he accidentally injured his eye, and since then he has left an ugly scar that looks like a thousand-legged insect coiled, and he clearly remembers that he had more than 20 stitches back and forth at that time, but now the scar is gone?!

Now this body, this face, except for the tan of the skin, is not what he looked like when he was in college?!

The childishness on the face has not yet faded, and there is still a youthful breath, with the vigor of youth, revealing the vitality of youth.

Chen Yunzhao was at a loss, didn't he just go to another time and space? How could his body change, or did he inadvertently take away the hero Chen Yunzhao?

But this is not right, if it is really a seizure, then why did he not accept another Chen Yunzhao's memory, if it is really a seizure, then why is this body so weak?

There is not the slightest clue.

When I met a sandstorm in the desert, when I woke up again, I saw an inn, and I was mistaken for an enemy by the five men in black in the inn, but fortunately the proprietress helped them, after all this, Chen Yunzhao guessed that he should have come to a parallel world, but why did his body shrink?

Is this a mental age of twenty-four, and a biological age of eighteen???

Chu Wei saw Chen Yunzhao in a daze with a scoop of water all day long, thinking that this kid had hit an evil spirit, and slapped Chen Yunzhao down, face down, and fell so that his mouth and nose bleed, all of which were nosebleeds.

"Uncle Chu Wei, what are you doing here!" Chen Yunzhao wiped his nosebleed, while covering the back of his head that was slapped by Chu Wei and screamed, "You can do it, but can you do it lightly, I will be slapped into a concussion by you!"

"Concussion?"

Chen Yunzhao explained angrily: "I was almost filmed as a fool by you!"

"If you become a fool, you will become a fool, you scholars just like to say things that you don't understand. Chu Wei pulled Chen Yunzhao to the backyard, "Come on, come on, practice!"

"Uncle, you are my own uncle, I just finished practicing!"

"That kid Zhao Wudi taught you just now, can I do the same now?" Chu Wei was not moved by Chen Yunzhao's words, "Besides, why can't the two of you lose, otherwise you won't be able to learn the essence of "Eight Knives"!"

Chen Yunzhao felt that the smartest decision he had made in his life coexisted with the stupidest decision.

The original intention was just to hope that a few heroes in an inn could take him as an apprentice and follow them to learn skills, in fact, he succeeded, and now there are four heroes in an inn, and three of them have become his masters, which is a wise place.

The stupidity lies in the fact that the relatively perfect strategy was turned into a big pit by the proprietress with a word, and he fell into the pit he dug himself, and the three masters came to teach in different time periods, and the most unbearable was Chen Yunzhao, fortunately, they didn't really mess around, but just squeezed out his exuberant energy for a day, that's all.

It's been nine days, and I'm either sleeping in a bed, or on the floor of the first floor of the inn, and I don't have the energy to go to the top bunk, let alone climb to the second floor.

Uncle Chu Wei should be the boss lady after that, what a sin!

Gongsun Langyue said to Chen Yunzhao: "Don't worry, this is still easy, wait for the sword to come back......"

"Uncle Zhou, don't be in a hurry to come back, wait for me to get used to it for two days!" Chen Yunzhao looked up to the sky and sighed, he couldn't stand the three of them, and then there was a guy nicknamed Badao, it was hell beckoning to him!

It backfired, the more Chen Yunzhao wanted Zhou Qiankun to come back slowly, the more God would not allow it, the day after Gongsun Rongyue told Chen Yunzhao the tearful news, Zhou Qiankun came back, leading a few cattle and sheep, bare-chested and exposed, with a pig-killing knife pinned to his waist, and a silver-white long sword in his right hand.

Chen Yunzhao clearly remembered that when Zhou Qiankun left, he only brought a pig-killing knife and a bag of money, and the sword should have been bought or picked up.

Zhou Qiankun said that he was a little tired today, so he promised Chen Yunzhao half a day of rest, and officially taught him "Ten Mountains" tomorrow.

When Chen Yunzhao heard it, he was tired, so don't you say that I don't know how to start!

"Uncle Zhou, have you slept?" Chen Yunzhao knocked on Zhou Qiankun's door with a basin of hot water.

Zhou Qiankun's voice was a little tired, and he changed his previous domineering: "Come in!"

Pushing open the door, I saw Zhou Qiankun sitting on the edge of the bed in underwear, his right hand crossed in front of him, kneading his left shoulder, and the blood-stained cloth towel was thrown on the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hehe!" Chen Yunzhao put down the hot water basin and said with a smile, "After walking around for a long time, soaking your feet can dispel tiredness......."

"Soak your feet?!" Zhou Qiankun glared at him and scolded, "Do you know how important water is in the desert?

"Uncle Zhou, don't be angry, don't be angry, this water is the water after Uncle Chu Wei cooks noodles, I saved a little to soak you in hot water!" Chen Yunzhao hurriedly explained, otherwise, with Zhou Qiankun's temperament, this meal would not be able to run away!

The water is milky white noodle soup, steaming, exuding the fragrance of wheat, there is no habit of pouring out the noodle soup of an inn, the water of the desert is very precious, and the water behind the general is left to be used as thirst-quenching water to drink.

Under Chen Yunzhao's repeated persuasion, Zhou Qiankun finally put his foot into the hot water basin, and couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

Since Chen Yunzhao came to the door, it was naturally impossible to be like this, Chen Yunzhao removed the cloth bag wrapped around Zhou Qiankun's body, took out the medicine he had brought in his backpack before, looked at the expiration date, fed the anti-inflammatory medicine that was about to expire to Zhou Qiankun to take, and opened the expired anti-inflammatory drug capsule, sprinkled the white powder inside on the wound, and bandaged it again.

The wound had been simply disinfected by Zhou Qiankun with September brewing, so Chen Yunzhao didn't do much to do it, and he didn't bring medical alcohol, and the disinfection was also brewed in September, so there was no need.

The things that Chen Yunzhao brought from the other world were the same, they were all in his backpack, but the food had been divided, and the medicines were approaching the expiration date, and this kind of consumable resource could not be kept.

Helping Zhou Qiankun deal with his wounds, just because he saw it, he made a temporary move, and the real lore was not these, but - massage!

"Eh, a little to the left, a little up, yes, yes, yes, just a little more pound there. "Zhou Qiankun looked very enjoyable, I didn't know that I could do this before, it was so comfortable!

"Yun Zhao, I didn't expect you to do this, you are so comfortable to pinch, I feel tired all over my body, let me have a sense of pleasure in the sky!"

"If you like it, Yun Zhao will help you massage your back every day in the future!" Chen Yunzhao didn't dare to say anything else, but as far as massage was concerned, he was definitely professional.

In the past, he relied on his father for his life, and his father would be sore all over his body on a rainy day, so Chen Yunzhao went to observe other people's massages, learned a few tricks from the teacher, and added his own practical operation for many years, he also figured out a set of massage methods, but unfortunately he could no longer massage his father.

Zhou Qiankun felt Chen Yunzhao's depressed mood and asked with concern, "But what happened?"

Chen Yunzhao shook his head: "It's okay, I just remembered my deceased father and remembered the idyllic landscape of my hometown." ”

"If you're homesick, go back and have a look!" Zhou Qiankun is a hero, and he is also a rough man, and he can't comfort people.

Zhou Qiankun didn't say this, but now that he said it, Chen Yunzhao's mood became more and more depressed, and he said with a far-fetched smile: "Well, I'll go back and have a look......"

Chen Yunzhao's voice is inaudible, can he really go back?

If he could, how much he wanted to go to his father's grave and get an incense, and the father and son sat on the hill and chatted about their daily routines, one talking and the other listening.

"By the way, Uncle Zhou, how can you get hurt when you go out to buy cattle and sheep?" Chen Yunzhao adjusted his mentality and stopped thinking about all the people and things related to the earth.

Hearing Chen Yunzhao mention the reason for his injury, Zhou Qiankun was inexplicably angry: "It's not because of that sword!"

"What's the origin of that sword?"

"Of course there is, that's ........"