Day after day, as the counterfeit management is getting better and better, the remaining money available in the village is increasing. At the suggestion of Wu Yonglin, the external defense and internal military training have been increased. If we do not prepare early, not only will the government troops in nearby prefectures be able to clear and escape, but if they are clamored by those who are interested, the surrounding people with bad intentions will probably provoke the fat piece of Redwood Village, which is gradually rich and oily. Although people who do not offend me, I will not offend others. Now Hongshan Village is more at ease and builds in all aspects when they are trying to improve their strength and strive for it slowly.

There are often some ferocious beasts around, and there are even some evil people who are more difficult to guard against than wild beasts. For safety reasons and for future war preparations, Wu Yonglin made the craftsmen look particularly attentive to the design of the city tower in front of the village.

These days, Wu Yonglin used a lot of money to invite some stonemasons who had been responsible for the construction of the city walls in nearby prefectures and counties. These people were very grateful to Wu Yonglin's bright and spacious residence and the daily hospitality of good wine and food. They had never received such high courtesy before. When they built the Great Wall, they either whipped or scolded them. However, the Wu manager and the polite and polite masters sometimes gave them some more practical designs, so that these people could speak in their own words, and built the city tower of the village gate to a strong and powerful momentum. There were also deputy between the city towers.

There were various mechanical and siege ports, stone throwing stomps and other cold weapons in the building. A trench was dug in front of the tower, which was connected to the surrounding lakes. The city tower was not conducive to repair, so it was built at the natural barrier every once in a distance, and it was all about food, clothing and housing. Compared with the conditions of the spies who were squatting in the cold wind and rain before, Manager Wu also ordered that he had to take turns to guard three times a day, and those people were even more enjoyable. They were all focused and could not fly over a bird.

Yue Ling'er once asked a question about Wu Yonglin's repair of fortifications in a natural danger: "Why do you have to mobilize so many people here?"

"The more reliable the place seems, the easier it is to become the opponent's breakthrough point. If the opponent sends strong troops to feint attacks in front of the camp to attract the attention of most people, then climb up from here with a small group of good players, kill the people we lack protection one by one, and then cooperate with the people in front of the formation, the consequences can be imagined. Even if they cannot meet with the people outside, they destroy the inside, burn food and grass, and kill people who are powerless, such as children, women and children, this will have a great impact on the morale and confidence of the soldiers fighting in front of the formation. They will lose half of the battle before the battle started." Wu Yonglin talked happily to break Yue Ling'er's doubts.

"About your wife, if you really think of her, I'll find an opportunity to take her up the mountain to reunite with you." When Yue Ling'er said this, she was as delicate as a mosquito whisper, so light that she couldn't even hear it herself.

"She and I were lost three years ago. I don't know where she is now. Where are you going to pick her up?" Wu Yonglin looked into the distance in disappointment.

"Ah..." Looking at Wu Yonglin's lonely expression, Yue Ling'er was speechless. This was the first time she saw Wu Yonglin's eyes and was depressed, helpless, and low. What's wrong with him? That woman is so important to him?

"Don't spend that energy to help me find it. In the past three years, I have searched almost all over the country through my own connections and channels, inside and outside the pass, without any news about her. Maybe she is hiding from me or has forgotten me, and I don't have great hope."

"You have given up?" Yue Ling'er felt a little happy.

"Let's go with the flow, life has to continue. People cannot live in the past, what do you think?"

Yue Ling'er nodded without comment, and another flame ignited at Wu Yonglin in her heart. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles followed, the storm was swaying, it never extinguished, but became even more intense.

"I've seen you practice swords frequently recently, and it seems that there are always some awkward places. Why don't I give you a correction?"

Yueyaer looked at Wu Yonglin, smiled and stood like a sleek position. She stretched out her right arm and raised her index finger provocatively at him: Come on, I can kill you with just one finger.

"I mean we discuss and discuss, I have the ability to fight with you." Wu Yonglin resumed his humble tone.

Yueyaer thought to himself: This is my strength. With your skills, you dare to show off your knowledge in front of this Dharma Protector. It depends on what tricks you can tell. Judging from the contributions of this person to work hard on various things in the teachings every day, he naturally cannot immediately save the other person's face.

"I saw that the kung fu you have learned is softer. If you meet a master who has worked hard in internal kung fu, it is probably difficult to fight the other side head-on with these tricks, right?"

Yue Ling'er was shocked. She didn't hit the mark of this person, and after only a few days of getting along, she had touched her flaws clearly, and it seemed that I had underestimated him. Could it be that he was a martial arts master who was hidden in his mind? He deliberately showed weakness and lurking beside me for some purpose... Women's nature of loving random thoughts is vividly evident.

"Don't look at me with malicious intentions. Actually, I can't do anything at all. But I was weak before. Several real people from Wudang taught some health-preserving boxing techniques. I'll call you. Originally, I have figured out all the Kung Fu lineage, and you can see if it helps you."

Yue Ling'er blushed awkwardly and white. She was just now suspicious that others had other plans. Unexpectedly, this person was so generous that he taught himself the boxing techniques taught by others without reservation, and he was a little confused for a while.

Wu Yonglin didn't know that there were many taboos among the sects in the world. Unless the disciples of this sect are not allowed to pass on martial arts privately. Even if they joined the sect, they basically used some test periods to make water, chop wood, sweep the floor, and cook for the first three years. Only after passing this level can they officially start learning martial arts, but they are all basic moves. After waiting for another three years, they will meet a good opportunity and become a good master. After practicing hard for three to four years, they will become a first-class master in this sect. There are even fewer ones selected by the head.

Very few. If the disciples of this sect teach this sect's kung fu privately outside and are found out by the elders or sects, they will not only be expelled from the sect, but also be abolished martial arts. From then on, they will become a useless person, not even as powerful scholars as scholars. Those masters of the sect who are not even as powerful as chickens. Those who are not one in a thousand must have talent and a little luck, which is the so-called strange fate. Only by constantly improving their experience in the enemy through actual combat can they truly benefit invincible. It is the right thing to see more and more knowledgeable.

The Wudang real people introduced to Wu Yonglin were considered to be some of the first-class masters in Wudang. At that time, they didn't want to teach Wu Yonglin's kung fu, but Wu Yonglin's body did not allow it, so they sold favors and taught Wu Yonglin some health moves that were not martial arts. They did not have the face to win Zhou Xun, and Wu Yonglin was also happy. But those moves that seemed to be unpainful were actually very mysterious. As long as someone with a heart would suddenly realize it.

"Every time I finish these moves, I feel refreshed. Why don't you try it with me slowly? First, I can't use internal strength. You know that my little body can't stand you a few times."

"These moves seem to be more like going with the flow. It is better to be loose than to block them. They use force to fight the force and live inaction. There is no extreme and far, and there is no move better than a move." Wu Yonglin murmured to himself.

Yue Ling'er secretly used a layer of skill on her palm. As her palms were gently pushed out, she had actually understood some of the tricks in her vaguely, but she was still not sure that this layer of skill was controlled by her and she was not afraid of hurting Wu Yonglin. So she wanted to give it a try and prove the conjecture in her heart. This is the most exciting thing for martial arts people. When they see something that they can grasp climbing up, of course they will take a risk.

Just like two peerless masters, they appreciate each other and are eager to make a leaps and bounds in the fight with each other. Before they fight, the two true qi will be unconsciously attracted by the other's momentum. When they really take action, they have actually dismantled many moves from each other.

Wu Yonglin held the other party's somewhat powerful palm, and a slight heat flow surged in the inner abdomen. After passing through the Tiantu, the two acupoints in the Sandunzhong slowly gathered together. In conjunction with another heat flow in his body, this force seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He could not control it himself. His face became hot and the heat waves in his whole body rolled. The internal force he had just inhaled had more than doubled, and it seemed that his heart could not bear the explosive power at any time. Yue Ling'er looked at her backfire just now. Her true energy was like a stone cow entering the sea, but it attracted Wu Yonglin's potential. He knew that he had never learned internal skills and did not know how to use this force. He did not know how to dissolve the internal force. He had already lost his appearance.

Wu Yonglin knew that if this force continued to roll in his body, the consequences would be unimaginable. He quickly recalled the solutions of those masters in martial arts movies in his mind. But the distant water cannot save the near fire, so why not try those real-life health boxing techniques, the air flow leads to the Qihai, and then passes through Quchi, the momentum becomes smoother and smoother, and finally releases from the Shaochong acupoint.

With a loud "boom", a rock next to it shattered and Wu Yonglin shouted happily: "I can know the Six-Meridian Divine Sword."

Yue Ling'er was already stunned and murmured: "How is this possible? How is this possible? This talent has such power for the first time using internal energy. My hard practice for more than ten years is better than this person's rebirth overnight. Is he a master talent?"

"Why would I discuss other martial arts with you? Maybe it will be more useful to you." Wu Yonglin's excited eyes could tell how shameless and jealousy were on Yue Ling'er's face was full of shame, anger and jealousy.

Yue Ling heard that he had learned martial arts in other sects, and there were more than one sect, and she felt ashamed. She was just laughing at others for not understanding martial arts and was ready to tease and tease the other party. She didn't know that the other party was unfathomable and wanted to find a hole to crawl into it and never be mocked by this person again.

"There is another kind of kung fu that can be fast. Maybe it is not suitable for you, but you should absorb what is useful to you. It is to concentrate the strength of the whole body and knock the opponent down. The human body has many weaknesses, such as armpits, knees, elbows, ears, mouths, fingers, toes, etc. We can concentrate the strength of the whole body to give a heavy blow to any weak links ignored by the opponent. I know that you martial arts people call these methods despicable and use them despised, but if your life is hanging on a thread, there is nothing that cannot be let go of. The purpose of the attack is to knock the opponent down, and there is no need to be so scrutinized. Only the winner is qualified to laugh at the loser, and everything else is nonsense."

When Yue Ling'er heard this moment, she frowned. She was immersed in slow fists just now, and now she was dazzled by the rapid beat of Zhigang Zhiyang. She was already at a loss and could not keep up with Wu Yonglin's rhythm. She wanted to find a pen to write down all of this and slowly experience it in the future. But she couldn't recognize many big words, let alone write, so she had to hang her hands and stamp her feet there and silently recite everything Wu Yonglin said just now. When Wu Yonglin said that there was another boxing technique suitable for men and women and had a very poetic name, "Wing Chun", Yue Ling'er almost fainted: God, the earth, you are sending him to torture me, you might as well let me die. My only dignity was blown away. How can I have any face to meet him in the future?

"Bring a sheep and a horse, it emphasizes the unity of the waist and horse. To learn to fight back, you must first learn to be beaten..." Wu Yonglin was still there and became more and more excited. Our Yue Linger had already become so excited. Looking at this person who seemed not to be this world, she was already crying and tears. In front of him, she was almost useless. Under the suggestion of this "master", the left leader of the Red Shirt Sect was almost changing with each passing day. Since then, no one can defeat the leader of the sect, and there are few opponents in the sect. When she truly reached that level, she realized that the person she had been so real. It was the person who gave her all her strength and could not reach in this life. This is a story later.

Wu Yonglin looked at Yue Ling'er, snapped her fingers, and Yue Ling'er came back to her senses. Wu Yonglin begged seriously: "Or, look at my bones and amazed. In the future, I will be the dragon among people. Or I will be your teacher, and you can teach me a move and half a stance so that I can defend myself."

Yue Ling'er dared not take on this hot potato at this time. If outsiders know that some of their moves were learned from their disciples in the future, these people would not have to drown themselves with spit.

"Since you like martial arts so much, we can just discuss and discuss it like today. As for the name of master and apprentice, let it go. How old are you older than me, how dare I be your master?" Yue Ling'er hurriedly found a way out for herself.

"Okay, after dinner every day, I will wait for you in the small bamboo forest behind your house. See you all the time." After saying all this, Wu Yonglin hummed a small song high and emerging, waving his palms to the big stone next to him from time to time. Finally, he saw that there was no explosion scene and was a little disappointed. He turned around and waved his hand to Yue Ling'er who was still silently ecstatic, and suddenly pushed his palm.

Yue Ling'er shot a cleverly to avoid him. There was a burst of laughter in the distance. She touched her face and blushed with shame: This person obviously has no skill, but it makes people so frightened. If he really becomes an enemy of me one day, I will not have the ability to fight him. Instead of doing this, it would be better to surrender and bow to her as soon as possible.
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