readx;? Meng practiced for half an hour, although he was far from sweating as encouraged by the senior officials, he could not only keep warm but also be proficient in martial arts, but the meridians of his whole body flowed with a trace of warmth, but it really surprised him, and the familiar feeling that had not been seen for a long time meant that his inner true qi was slowly but substantially changing!

Well, that's good news. He was overjoyed www.biquge.info pen and fun and thought that strengthening the exercise could promote the rapid recovery of internal strength, so he corrected his attitude and practiced harder and harder.

However, another half an hour has passed, and now I am really sweating like rain, and up and down my body, except for feeling that the movements are more fluid than just now, the slightest warmth in the meridians is still lazy, and it seems that there is no change.

Yume-san sighed, put down the bamboo sword, took off his samurai robe and placed it on the bank of the spring, and then, with a pop, jumped into the spring.

The spring water is cold to the bones, if ordinary people, in this sweating profusely, into the cold water, how hot and cold, the open pores of the body skin, the cold suddenly closed, the body surface and the circulation channel is seriously blocked, the original through the body skin pores excreted in the body toxins angrily poured out, the destructive force produced instantly expanded, the human body functions bombarded indiscriminately, resulting in the virus to take advantage of the weakness, the light cold and fever, the heavy shock convulsions.

In terms of body alone, classmate Meng is undoubtedly a bar, although he has not yet reached the incorruptible body of King Kong, but he is already fearless from cold and heat, and he is immune to all diseases.

When Meng was in the water, wandering in the cold spring water, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but even, his body seemed to be awakened to a certain consciousness, and the pores were not only closed by the cold, but even opened up completely, and unexpectedly, he could feel it slightly, they were breathing—yes, breathing!

Meng classmate pillowed his head with his hands, completely relaxed every inch of his joints and muscles, floated in the water, closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, as if the old monk was in meditation, the difference was that the old monk was meditating, and he was just lying down.

As the soldiers say, water is impermanent, and arrays are impermanent. In fact, the same is true of the principles of martial arts.

Whether it is meditation to open the door of wisdom to life, or to activate potential in the mode of combat openness, what they have in common is one word: emptiness.

Empty, ethereal, transparent.

It is different from the four major emptiness of Buddhism, and it is also different from the non-action nature of Taoism.

When people walk in Hongchen, it is impossible to be careless, and it is impossible for you to get fruitful results without doing anything or paying.

This kind of emptiness is closer to the Confucian golden mean, and if it is in the postmodern era, it is a marginal concept that wanders in the gray area.

That is a kind of life, loaded with countless life experiences, and then, thousands of sails have passed, washed away the lead, and returned to indifferent detachment.

What even Dream himself didn't know was that he walked on the bottom of the sea for an unknown amount of time, during which his body was continuously hit by the huge water pressure in all directions, which stimulated his defense system to spontaneously activate to fight, and then, in the midst of the blow and struggle, his internal potential was forced to activate, and gradually communicated with the sea water and gradually merged, this phenomenon, in Western magic, is to activate the water-based demon system.

However, at the critical moment, Meng's physical strength and skill were exhausted, and there was no spare strength to further integrate with the water nature, and the way of communication was lost, and a great opportunity for forging and refining was missed.

The sky was bright, and the rallying cry sounded.

Meng jumped up, quickly put on a samurai robe, tied his belt, thrust a bamboo knife into his waist, and walked away.

Well, although the internal qi in the body is not very good, it feels like the whole body is as loose as cotton, and the pace is light, and it seems to be floating like a cloud driving a fog.

When classmate Meng came out to perform in the martial arts field, the twelve teammates also gathered.

Nakamura Flying Leopard looked at him, showed a strange expression, and said, "You don't mean to tell me that you ran to swim before dawn, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, several teammates looked at it, and they couldn't help but show weird expressions, no wonder, on such a cold day, it was sad to hold the quilt, what kind of winter swimming, neurosis was not cured?

However, there was no hair dryer in this era, and Yume's wet hair was enough to be evidence of his indestructible neurosis.

The thin Suzuki Forty-six looked at Meng with a little embarrassment, and said: "Dream, I'm sorry, I can't bear it for a while, I occupy your quilt and let you ......" Before he finished speaking, Nakamura Flying Leopard's fan-like big hand had stretched out to him, which frightened him, and he quickly dodged two steps, looked at Nakamura Flying Leopard with a look of fear, and said: "Brother Flying Leopard, you have already beaten me just now, and you don't look at my small body, how many times have you beaten me?"

Meng felt amused and said, "It's okay, I'm used to swimming at night, and later, when I feel cold, I use my quilt together." ”

Suzuki Forty-six was grateful, with a look of tears that moved him, and when he looked at his classmates with his eyes, he no longer had the arrogance of yesterday, and said very sincerely: "Dream, you brother, I admit it." ”

Nakamura Flying Leopard's eyes widened, and he said, "What, I, don't you recognize it?"

Nakamura's flying leopard snapped his fingers at each other, and he looked at what he meant, obviously with a hint of threat, if Suzuki Forty-six didn't recognize him as a brother, he was going to take some kind of action.

Although Suzuki Forty-six is thin and weak, he is a son-in-law after all, pampered and fair-skinned, and at this moment he was threatened by Nakamura Flying Leopard in public, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he snorted: "You, you will bully me, be a brother with you, won't you often be bullied by you?"

Nakamura Flying Leopard said: "Have you thought about it, being a brother with me, it's just me bullying you, if you don't be a brother with me, there may be many people bullying you, have you calculated this account?"

Suzuki Forty-six said: "I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

"Cut!-"

Seven or eight other teammates all gave their middle fingers of disdain.

Obviously, he is a son-in-law and has superior conditions, how can he read less?

Everyone laughed and laughed together, quickly eliminating the strangeness of each other and narrowing the emotional distance between teammates.

With the gathering of teammates and the arrival of Instructor Tanaka, everyone quieted down.

Instructor Tanaka's face was a little solemn, his deep eyes swept over the faces of the thirteen people, nodded slightly and shook his head, and then said slowly: "Originally, according to the normal recruit rules, you must go through at least three months of training before you can enter the battle. However, the situation is a bit urgent, and you will be sent out early. ”

He bowed his head in contemplation, and he was silent.

Quiescence.

Instructor Tanaka raised his head and said slowly, "Among you, who knows what the purpose of the training is?"

No one answered.

Many people are thinking in their hearts that training is naturally for the purpose of exercising physical fitness and fully mastering combat skills, and then, to achieve victory on the battlefield.

Dream feels like it's far from that simple.

Just imagine, there are countless wars in China, and folk martial arts masters are also involved, but in the end, it is often the regular army that wins the decisive victory.

Instructor Tanaka said slowly: "The most important thing in all the training in the barracks is, of course, to master the skills of combat, because this is an important part of your survival index on the battlefield; however, victory on the battlefield never depends on the transcendent ability of a certain person, but the greatest explosive effect of the overall team cohesion." Yes, it's team spirit!"

Instructor Tanaka slowly walked back and forth a few steps, and then, standing still, with an expression of regret on his face, he forced a smile and said: "But you don't have to worry, I have been watching you in the dark for a while just now, and the relationship between you is still quite good, and the place to forge and test the comradeship between you is ultimately on the battlefield." Hopefully, you won't let me down, and I'll ask you too, please!"

At the end, the word "please", Instructor Tanaka bowed at a ninety-degree angle to Meng and his team, and bowed very sincerely and solemnly.

Everyone who is a teacher is so low-profile and sincerely begging each other, how can they bear to refuse?

At that moment, everyone also bowed to Instructor Tanaka in return.

Instructor Tanaka's face was solemn, and he said: "Now, I will quickly go through the basic points of martial arts, focusing on the actual combat techniques on the battlefield, you must observe carefully, and then practice diligently by yourself." ”

The young man on the other side of the queue with a dull yellow face but very energetic couldn't help but ask, "Instructor, how many days do we have left?"

Instructor Tanaka looked cold, glanced at him, and said coldly: "It's not decided, maybe three days, or two days, or even today!"

Instructor Tanaka said slowly: "As a soldier, you must be unconditionally prepared to go to the battlefield at any time. ”

The crowd fell silent.

Because, what Instructor Tanaka said was reasonable.

Instructor Tanaka no longer said much, strided, flashed his sword, and made moves.

In the evening of that day, there was a fine snow in the sky.

The teammates went to the cafeteria one after another to eat, and Yume, Nakamura Flying Leopard, and Suzuki Forty-six were also about to go over together, but they had just walked out of the dormitory and saw Instructor Tanaka standing at the door.

As soon as the three of them said "instructor", Instructor Tanaka nodded, and said in a low voice, "Come with me." ”

Instructor Tanaka walked away.

Meng and the two friends glanced at each other, and both saw each other's doubts, but they still followed.

In front of a relatively secluded mountain wall, Instructor Tanaka stopped, turned to the three people who came up with him, "You three, you have to go out early." ”

Suzuki Forty-six showed a shocked expression, and even Nakamura Flying Leopard's eyes couldn't help but show deep surprise.

Classmate Meng was also slightly stunned, and secretly calculated, as if after calculating today, his days in the military camp were only six days.

Instructor Tanaka's eyes stopped at Mr. Yume, and he was full of emotion in his heart, because on the day this young man from Middle-earth entered the barracks, Officer Tanabe Sanshu and Officer Shiro Watanabe of the War Department explained that they needed to take special care of him, saying that they would have their own benefits in the future.

However, I blame myself for not being blessed.

The military headquarters issued a death order to send a handsome soldier out of this batch of 300 recruits to carry out a special mission.

Among the 300 recruits, there are many people with handsome images, but the instructors of the people are all quite from a background, unlike the three generations of his Tanaka who have accumulated military merits from the grassroots to sit in this position.

Therefore, under the strong push of many instructors, Instructor Tanaka could only bear it silently.

On the other hand, the appearance of the thirteen members of the whole team, that is, the appearance of classmate Meng is compared - well, it is unquestionably handsome, he doesn't win the lottery, who else?

"According to the secret report, the head of the Kitakami family, Kitakami Gu, has the momentum of defecting to the enemy camp," Instructor Tanaka said with a serious expression, "However, at present, there is no real evidence to adjudicate against him, otherwise, it will chill the hearts of the allies." Therefore, dream, your task is to enter the Beishang family, wait for the opportunity to find evidence, and then the military department can act. ”

Meng said: "Instructor, I just want to know, among the hundreds of senior brothers, there are many people with profound business skills, but why did they choose me, a recruit who has only been in for a few days?"

Instructor Tanaka smiled and said, "Because, you're handsome." ”

"Uh-" Meng touched his chin and smiled bitterly, "Is Changjun wrong?"

Instructor Tanaka said: "Of course, there is nothing wrong with being handsome, it's just that it is the needs of the task." ”

Meng muttered: "What kind of task, it won't be to sacrifice the hue, what, instructor, the ugly words are in front, I won't go if it's not a beautiful woman who kills me." ”

Instructor Tanaka smiled and said, "Beauty, if the northern branch is not a beauty, I guess even the fairy girl of the Gangsoft school would not dare to claim to be a beauty?"

"Branches to the north?!"

"Branches to the north?!"

The eyes of Nakamura Flying Leopard and Suzuki Forty-six made Dream almost dare not look directly, and the two humble gentlemen who were originally good changed into two wolves salivating in the face of fat.

Dream classmates were surprised that the northbound branch was able to fight with the fairy, and looked at the meaning of the Tanaka instructor, it seemed that the fairy who was as beautiful as a fairy was not as good as that.

Suddenly, a wave of anger for the fairy surged in his heart: Which woman dares to say that she is more beautiful than my fairy, stand up, I can promise the gods and Buddhas that I will never kill you, at most it is to push you down, which is a small punishment, so that you can remember it in your heart, and the beauty of women is not used to show off, but to be used. (To be continued.) )