"It's better to use a coiling dragon stick"

"Coiling dragon sticks?"

Mo Chou didn't understand these things, and he had never heard of the dragon stick, he had only heard of beating the dog stick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The coiling dragon stick is composed of two wooden sticks and a chain section, and even ordinary people can hit more than one hundred and sixty catties of force. After being proficient, it is like two arms growing up, like a tiger with wings. ”

Mo Chou's eyes lit up, "Doesn't that mean that I can knock over Carpenter Tan with a dragon stick?"

Carpenter Tan is a carpenter in their village, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, full of tonnage, and in his eyes, this person is like a mountain.

"This dragon stick is a soft and hard, soft and rigid weapon, can be collected and released, short and concise, easy to carry, melee combat is infinitely powerful, are you willing to learn?"

"I am willing" Mo Chou knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Please also ask the son to teach"

"This dragon stick is not just dancing with a stick, it needs to be combined with body shape, stick method, and position, three layers of superposition, and a large number of weapons in the world are covered with different paths."

"It sounds so powerful" Mo Chou has a yearning for the strong gas in his heart.

"In my opinion, the moves are nothing more than splitting, sweeping, hitting, pumping, lifting, pulling, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, etc., these methods are superimposed and combined, and there are endless variations."

Mo Chou looked puzzled, he couldn't understand what Li Muyang said, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Childe, what are you talking about?" I didn't understand, what kind of splitting, chopping, collapsing, flirting, and gridging?"

Li Muyang shook his head, "Forget it, you watch first"

Li Muyang picked up the wooden stick and broke it into two pieces and tied it to death with a rope, his body was like flowing water.

Mo Chou rubbed his eyes, he actually saw many sons, holding sticks and hooking them continuously, and later he knew that it was called an afterimage.

After Li Muyang collected the stick, he handed the stick to Mo Chou, "You go to the blacksmith to make a soft silver one according to this appearance, the iron lock should be in the middle of the two ends, and this position is the size of a small fingernail."

"Oh, good," Mo Chou cautiously took the dragon stick and left.

After such a delay for another day, Li Muyang waited for Mo Wu and Mo Chou to come back before they went on the road.

He didn't let the blacksmith give him a sword, not because he looked down on the blacksmith's craft, but because people look for swords, and swords also look for people, he didn't find the sword that belonged to him.

Li Muyang doesn't say that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he doesn't let it, the things he knows are just like his peculiar hobbies, chaotic and complicated, like a hodgepodge slowly refining the taste that only belongs to him.

After more than a month of traveling, the two sisters and brothers have already mastered what they have learned, and they don't look like each other.

Li Muyang accidentally learned that the last time the martial god appeared in the Tiannan Hailu Pavilion, he immediately changed the route and rushed there.

What he didn't expect was that if he wanted to enter the Tiannanhai Road Museum, he had to be a student of the Wude Third Academy, and he had to get the top ten, the problem was that the enrollment of these three colleges had ended.

Li Muyang suddenly thought that the most important thing he lacked was time, and he spent it, so he simply bought a house in Tiannan and settled down to guide the two of them, and by the way, practice themselves.

In the early morning, the warm sun rose in the east, and Mo Chou, Mo Wei, and Li Muyang squatted towards the east.

"Feet slightly wider than shoulders, semi-squatting posture, similar to horseback riding, pay attention to concentration and calmness, to breathe deep dantian breathing naturally"

Li Muyang didn't blink his eyes and didn't move, but the words reached Mo Chou, Mo Chou's ears, like a thunderous explosion on the ground.

"This is called ventriloquism, if you want to learn it, you can teach it, the premise is to tie the horse step first, and if the next plate is unstable, you will fall down."

Don't look at Mo Chouxiao, his muscles and bones are good material for martial arts, and this horse is decent.

Mo Wei's body is weak, and after a cup of tea, those two legs are like not her own, trembling like willow branches swaying in the wind.

"Hiss" Mo worries about cramps in her left leg, she rolls on the ground with her left leg, it hurts too much.

"Sister" Mo Chou stepped forward to lift his sister up and help beat and pinch his calf.

"Insufficient blood supply, lack of exercise, you forget it today, gradually increase in the future, you can't retreat because of pain, have you heard of it?"

Li Muyang also knew that they hadn't heard of this, and after seeing the two of them shaking their heads, he said with satisfaction, "If you are beaten too much, you will be beaten, which is probably similar to eating everything to grow wise." ”

"Childe's lesson is that I know" Mo Wei actually didn't understand, but she understood a truth, people are under the roof, and they have to bow their heads.

Endure hardship, don't worry that she can endure hardship, the pain is only temporary, she told herself.

Mo Chou saw that his sister was fine, and followed Li Muyang's side to squat again, exhaling, and sank into the dantian.

Mo Wei struggled to stand up, walked a few steps, and continued to walk after relieving his strength.

After three quarters of an hour, Li Muyang shouted to stop and let Mo Chou and Mo Chou rest, he stood up for a quarter of an hour, and then played a set of boxing techniques, and his internal strength was a few points thinner.

"Childe, childe" Mo Chou ran in in a panic.

Li Muyang teased, "What?

Mo Chou said bitterly, "No, there is a bloody person lying at our door"

"Well, and then what?"

"Uh, that" Mo Chou wondered if he shouldn't be allowed to bring people in to rescue him at this moment?

"Okay, if it's okay, go down" Li Muyang was thinking about a very important thing, which was related to his life's events.

"But"

"But my sister has already moved people in" Mo Chou lowered his head, he knew that this was wrong, but he couldn't stand that it was his sister.

"Oh, I'm good at advocating, don't worry about the little girl, it's really a bodhisattva's heart"

As soon as Li Muyang's words came out, Mo Chou fell to his knees, "Please also ask the son to forgive me, I will go and throw people out"

"If you pick it up, you will pick it up, help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Forget it this time, don't take it as an example, and then tell Mo Wei next time that her delicate face can be replaced with a faceless one."

Mo Chou shuddered, "Yes, I know"

Mo Chou ran to his sister with a smoke, "Sister, who is this person?"

"Don't you think he looks like Brother Mingzhu?"

"Mingzhu, didn't he die a long time ago? my God, you haven't forgotten him?

"What's wrong with me?"

"Sister, what are we?"

"Huh?"

"We are subordinates, servants by Childe's side, and his sword, do you want Childe to bury his sword like this?"

"Me"

"Sister, you made your own decisions to make Childe very angry, did you live too comfortably and make you lose your sense of crisis?"

"Mo Chou, do you know who you are talking to?" Mo Chou was very angry, since when did her brother dare to speak to her like this.

Mo Chou smiled, and the two tiger teeth were white and bright, "Of course I know, my most beloved sister, for the sake of my sister and brother, I will help you carry this pot, and we may not meet next time"

The medicine bowl in Mo You's hand fell to the ground, and she was distressed, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Heh, I'm clearly ruthless, sister, this is the last time I call you sister, you have forgotten who gave you everything now, I don't have such a sister"

Mo Wei was dumbfounded: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Mo frowned and lifted his sister's table, "Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

"Silly boy, you make a big fuss, how can he be such a cautious person? Childe, he is kind-hearted, otherwise he would not have saved our sister and brother. ”