Chaoping has nothing to do at home, occasionally read a book and teach Chen Jing to practice martial arts by the way, a month Chaoping handed over the entire set of marksmanship to Chen Jing, Chen Jing has nothing to practice when he has nothing to do, he is very diligent, Chaoping sees it in his eyes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On this day, Chaoping stopped Chen Jing and said that he had almost finished practicing, so it could be regarded as a beginner, and let him go to the mountains to cut some stakes and come back. Chen Jing said: "Why don't you buy some wood and come back." Chaoping said: "I'm here for you to practice, you have learned the moves now, but the skills and internal strength are too weak, let you cut down trees to practice some basic strength, and then I will teach you skills, you come with me." Chaoping entered the study, picked up a pen and paper, drew some drawings on the paper, and said, "You will place the stake in the backyard like this." Chen Jing agreed and did it.

"Master, what about Chen Jing?" Baguio didn't see Chen Jing in the courtyard that day, and asked Chaoping where he went, at this time Liu Er and Chun Tao came over, Liu Er jokingly said: "Baguio, why do you have such a relationship with Chen Jing, you make trouble with him every day." Baguio said: "This kid is too hairy, if I don't clean him up, he will have to go to heaven." Everyone laughed, and Chaoping said, "I asked him to go up the mountain to chop wood." These amused Baguio, and she couldn't stop laughing, she said: "He is so little, he actually went up the mountain to chop wood, when did our family get to this point." Then Chaoping shook his head speechlessly, thinking that this is really a play of three women, this Liu Er has spoiled them, and they love to talk and make trouble at any time. But this kind of Chaoping feels quite genuine, if it is really like a low-eyebrow maid serving himself and Liu'er, he will feel uncomfortable. He explained: "I can't help it, isn't this for him to practice, there has been a lot of progress recently." Baguio knew that Chaoping taught him his marksmanship was a family tradition, and said: "Master, is it really good for you to hand over the family marksmanship to him?" Chaoping said: "It really doesn't matter, it's just that my family's marksmanship is naturally somewhat powerful in the military formation, but it is still a lot worse than your kung fu, this kid just doesn't learn martial arts with you, so I can't teach him anything else, he just wants to join the army, and when he learns it well, it will be better to let him go to the border in a few years." Baguio said: "The martial arts of his subordinates are naturally not comparable to the master's martial arts, but this kid is really determined to become a soldier, what we can do is to teach him more skills." At noon on this day, Chaoping came to the mountain and saw Chen Jing sweating profusely looking at the tree with an axe, thinking that this kid is really hardworking, it is better to teach him more martial arts, otherwise this set of marksmanship is really easy to use, not because the marksmanship is not good, but because he admits death and refuses to learn more powerful internal skills, so this marksmanship is naturally not so powerful, and there is a reason why he refuses to learn other internal skills. When he was a child, he wandered outside, and once followed a charlatan to make a living, he also knew some internal skills, but it was only three teachings and nine streams, he began to be curious, and later he felt that the martial arts were too different from the real soldiers, they were all showy, after all, he was young, and he didn't know things comprehensively, even if someone else beat him, he didn't think that it was someone else's high martial arts, but he felt that he didn't practice it well, he had seen a powerful black-robed general before, and the general had saved him, so he felt that that kind of kung fu was the highest. Chaoping walked up to him and said, "You work too hard, let me see how you cut it, you cut these trees?" Chen Jing said with a smile: "These are these, and these branches, can be transported back as firewood, and the carriage will be there, and I will go back in two or three hours." Chaoping said: "Not bad." He wandered around for a long time, came to a stop in front of a tree, and said: "You will cut this tree next, I really want to teach you some martial arts, you always feel that the exercises on the rivers and lakes are useless, you only think that the foreign kung fu on the army is powerful, this is also very good, practice slowly, you can practice anything well." After Chaoping finished speaking, he patted the tree with his hand, like a slap, and left with a smile. After Chaoping rode away on horseback, Chen Jing came to the tree, thinking about drawing a mark, so that it would be different from other trees, as soon as he put his hand on the tree, the tree fell instantly, fortunately Chen Jing hid in time, so he was not hit by the tree, Chen Jing was scared into a cold sweat. Chen Jing thought to himself, how could this tree that couldn't be hugged by one person fall down. "Ah, is it. Chen Jing said to himself in surprise, he seemed to have thought of something, he thought to himself, could it be that Chaoping shot it before, it can reach this level, what kind of kung fu is this, if it is a wooden board or something, it is very ordinary, even if it is a single palm to open the monument, it is nothing, but this is such a thick tree, and it didn't even shake when Chaoping fell his palm. His heart instantly made waves, and he wanted to learn more powerful martial arts from Chaoping. Chao Ping actually used seventy or eighty percent of his strength in that seemingly inadvertent palm, or it was really difficult to penetrate such a thick tree trunk, Chao Ping also wanted Chen Jing to know that there were people outside the world, so that he could continue to learn and improve.

Chaoping was drinking tea in the main hall, and at this time, Chen Jing, who had finished cutting down the tree, came back to the hall sweating profusely, and knelt in front of Chaoping with a puff and said: "Master, I also want to learn your martial arts, please teach me." After finishing speaking, he kept kowtowing, Chaoping hurriedly helped him up, and said: "Come, get up, I'll teach you, you just learn slowly, these things are not achieved overnight." Chen Jing hurriedly agreed, and within a few days, Chen Jing nailed those wooden stakes to the backyard according to Chaoping's requirements, Chaoping said: "Do you know? On the battlefield, whether it is horse combat or foot combat, there are great requirements for the skill on the legs, you don't look at the infantry just holding a long weapon in the fight, this footwork is unstable determines whether you win or lose in the formation, you first practice slowly according to what I said, don't just practice every day, as long as you spend a certain amount of time practicing every day." Chen Jing agreed, since then every day to spare a certain amount of time to practice pile gong, and every day he will go to the library to read the book of soldiers, Chaoping knows that Chen Jing always reads, normally the family can not go there casually, but before the old housekeeper and Chen Jing lived there, so he had long regarded it as his home, so he didn't realize this matter, and Chaoping also understood very well, and felt that his entourage liked to learn so much, which was also a good thing, but he himself was very familiar with the books there, and he remembered each one clearly, and Chaoping also thought about the rehearsal of the military formation in his mind every day, but he didn't need a sand tableIn fact, he did not forget about the war, he just didn't want to mention it.