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In the small fishing village, the sunlight pierced the darkness and sprinkled on the rooftops, the creaking sound kept ringing, and the farmers opened the closed doors, and the cold wind blew, and many people shivered secretly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the street outside, a piece of silver is wrapped, and it is white. Some people rubbed their hands together and said, "It's so cold!"

"The snow has been cleared, all of them have been cleared...... the village chief's voice broke the silence of the early morning, and soon men and women with brooms came out of the streets, old and weak, and began to clear the heavy snow covering the streets.

Someone sighed: "This year's snow came so early. ”

"Yes, it snowed so hard last night, and I was worried about whether my house would collapse, but fortunately it was fine. ”

As they spoke, they turned a corner, and it was a path that looked spotless, except for a snowdrift on one side. One person said: "Mr. Lin has already gotten up, he is worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, and he is really diligent." ”

The two looked at the courtyard on one side, it was a small courtyard, which seemed to be no different from other small courtyards, but if they looked closely, they would find that this small courtyard was much newer, and it seemed to have been built soon.

With a creak, the door of the courtyard opened, and a young man walked out. He saw the two people outside the door and said with a smile: "Two big brother Li, clear the snow." ”

"Yes, the village chief told us to sweep the road at the entrance of the village to the east. Mr. Lin, you are going to class. ”

The young man nodded and said, "Exactly." We practice martial arts, practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, and we can't stop. ”

"Mr. Lin has worked hard, and those children in the village will ask Mr. Lin. ”

After greeting each other, several people walked over, and the two big brothers Li said one by one: "It's really good that this Mr. Lin can be in our village." Otherwise, the children in our village would not have the opportunity to learn martial arts. ”

Another said: "yes." That kid in my family used to be ruthless, and he was never ambiguous in helping me work, but now he is even more amazing, and his strength is much greater. It's a little bad, and the stinky boy eats a lot. ”

"Haha...... Big brother, you must know that martial arts training costs a lot, they must not only eat well, but also eat well, otherwise they will not practice waste. My eldest nephew has made progress, you should be happy. ”

"Exactly, exactly, haha......"

The young gentleman who turned the street glanced back at the backs of the two, their words were not small, and ordinary people could not hear them, but they were clearly heard by him.

He shook his head and muttered to himself, "It's weird. I've been here for more than three years, so why don't I have any clues?"

Halfway down the street, he turned into an alley about forty or fifty meters deep, ending in a compound that was clearly different from a residential house. On the door of the compound are written five big characters of "Small Fishing Village Wutang".

The young man stepped forward and was slightly stunned when he saw the lock on the iron door open. Pushing the door open, he found that the school was clean, and the snow outside had been swept together.

He said loudly, "Uncle Li, but you?"

The door of a room opened, and out of it came a thin old man. He saw the young man laugh and said, "Master Changsheng, you are here, come quickly, I just made hot water." ”

Changsheng, Lin Changsheng. Yes, the young man is Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng said with a smile: "Uncle Li, on such a cold day, what are you doing so early." Just leave these things to me. ”

Uncle Li said: "What is the matter, you are the master of our village, let the old man come for such a rough job." ”

Martial arts, on this continent, has an incomparably lofty status just like the literature of ancient societies. Lin Changsheng had said before that it was the martial artists who were in power, and the martial arts would naturally flourish, otherwise they would only be attacked.

This continent is the world of martial artists, and martial arts stand above the text, and the text here is only an auxiliary to the martial arts.

In our ancient society, there were schools, private schools, and here, there were martial arts, sects, families, and so on. The essence of everyone's development is different, but this method is the same.

In ancient times, it was difficult to learn literature, and it was equally difficult to learn martial arts here, and the so-called geniuses must only be a few, not to mention that many geniuses could not be taught.

Lin Changsheng's village is a relatively remote village in the northeast, although there is a connected road, outsiders rarely come, and people here rarely go out except to go out to buy and sell.

It is not a simple matter for them to send their children to Wutang. And Lin Changsheng's arrival contributed to the village's own martial arts, which was a great thing for the entire village, and they couldn't afford not to please Lin Changsheng in every way.

Drinking hot water, Lin Changsheng and Uncle Li said without a word. Soon, there was a sound outside, and the two of them got up and saw that it was the students coming. Lin Changsheng smiled: "Uncle Lin, I'll teach them, you are always casual." ”

"Good, good, good. Uncle Li got up and said, "Don't disturb Master Changsheng, the old man will leave." ”

"Hello Master!"

When the students saw Lin Changsheng, they shouted loudly one by one. Lin Changsheng nodded to them and said, "Stand up!"

Immediately, the older students stood together, and the younger ones stood together, each lined up. Look at the big ones, they all look like they are fifteen or sixteen years old, and here, they are already half-sized.

The younger ones are not very old, some are five or six years old, and some are seven or eight years old.

Thirteen of the big ones and seven of the small ones, for a total of twenty people, a small number.

Lin Changsheng said to those big ones: "Do the morning class every day." Li Zhuang ......"

"Here!" said the tall man at the head of the line.

Lin Changsheng said: "You are the squad leader, and you will supervise it." ”

"Yes!" Li Zhuang said: "Everyone listen to the order, turn back, and walk in unison!"

The older children immediately walked out in unison, and when they reached the wide street outside, they began to run back and forth. For the small one, Lin Changsheng said: "Everyone is enthusiastic first, follow my beat." ”

"Yes!"

The children are not as uniform as the older ones, and they talk a lot noisier. Lin Changsheng didn't care either, as soon as he clapped his hands, those boys immediately stepped lightly, clapped their hands again, their waists were half turned, their arms were slightly raised, and then they clapped their hands, they all shouted in unison, raised their arms and slammed them to the side.

Maybe they don't have enough strength, but standing together and doing the same action is quite powerful.

Under the guidance of Lin Changsheng, these children sat with martial arts that did not resemble martial arts, and gymnastics did not resemble gymnastics. There were only seven movements in total, one for each one, mixed with eight times, for about fifteen minutes.

He then instructed the children to take a gentle step in the yard, taking a few steps in place and one step forward. Fifteen minutes later, they stopped, and the older group of children outside came back.

"Bang Bang ......" Lin Changsheng clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you guys go into the house." ”

"Yes!" the children immediately roared into the house, and one by one they leaned on the window and looked out.

The big kids outside also started to do the actions they had just done, and it was no different from anyone, but these little children just watched curiously, chattering one by one.

When it came time to step, these half-sized children were different from the little ones, and they were breathing as they walked. To put it bluntly, it is a simple and superficial method of practicing qi.

Here, what Lin Changsheng taught them was very simple. In other words, before it is time to teach these children advanced things, he guides the basics. And under his guidance, these children have also changed a lot one by one.

Perhaps, at their age, it is not surprising that it is time for change. But everyone in the village knows that these children have become stronger and stronger.

Height isn't worth talking about, but these are worth it.

Just like the ancient society's admiration for literature, this is also their admiration for martial arts, and the basic performance is still understandable by the people.

Lin Changsheng walked beside these older children, carefully sensing their condition, and if something was wrong, he would correct it. Soon, this stubble also passed, and the older children walked out of the school again and went outside for a run, while Lin Changsheng walked into the classroom and began to teach the children words.

Many of the people in the novel are illiterate, which is very strange. If you learn martial arts, at least you must understand the cheats, that is, it is passed on by word of mouth, and there are teachings from the master, but some knowledge, you should know what it means, otherwise you can practice something if you are ignorant.

To put it bluntly, it is to be enlightened. If you don't have knowledge, how can you understand it? If you don't even understand the truth, you won't be able to understand it. The kind of person who wants to become a master by instinct, except for talking, then only super ghosts.

For those older children, Lin Changsheng's literary teaching is to explain while practicing martial arts, but for young children, he doesn't understand. At their age, it is okay to exercise, but it is more important to learn some knowledge, such as human meridians, acupoints, and so on.

Only by understanding this, it will be easier to learn martial arts in the future.

The half-day course was over quickly. The exercise of the older children is about an hour and a half, and the younger children only have one hour except for learning literature, which is not heavy.

By the afternoon, the lessons were the same, and it seemed simple. But persevering for a long time is enough to change a person. In three years, two of his eldest children have practiced internal strength, one is Li Zhuang, who is now his squad leader, and the other has entered the martial arts hall in the county seat.

Speaking of which, although the people in the village have a good impression of Lin Changsheng and ask for him, when the child is really possible, he will still send it to the county. After all, they knew who Lin Changsheng was.

He didn't care about that. To put it bluntly, the martial arts hall in the village is not big, nor is it high-level, and it is mostly some private schools, unless it is a village with a relationship and a family.

Otherwise, it's like elementary school.

Ancient people were not stupid, who didn't want their children to be good, otherwise let them learn martial arts and do anything. So once you have a foundation in the village, you have to go to the county to give it a try. Passed, best. It doesn't work, and it's the same when you come back.

Compared to Li Zhuang, a sixteen-year-old kid, that kid is only thirteen years old now, and he felt the internal force in the first year of cultivation with Lin Changsheng, and he is also a little genius.

It's no wonder that such a person is not sent to the county martial arts.

The day passed quickly, and Lin Changsheng finished the day's classes and returned home. Closing the door, he sat on the stone bench, looked up at the moon, and sighed slightly.

It has been more than three years since he returned, and he appeared directly outside this village, with the urine of the immortal golden page, there should be clues to other golden pages here, but for more than three years, he has not heard any news at all.

It just so happened that he also wanted to digest what he had learned, and with a little unwillingness in his heart, he stayed here. I don't want to stay this for so long. (To be continued.) )