I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Xiao Cheng really wanted to be tough!
But this action...

Soon he found that it was not easy to maintain the horse-stance posture, keep the hand movements, and keep the cleanliness!
The movement is fast, the posture of the horse stance is deformed, the movement is slow, and there is no way to ensure that the snow is cleared. Only by finding the delicate balance between the lower body steps and the upper body movement, and maintaining the transmission of force, can we achieve both Clean up the snow without disturbing the horse's stance.

It seems that this is why Master asked me to do this, right?
The coordination of footwork and upper body movement, and the way that power is used...

Gradually, Xiao Cheng had a glimmer of understanding, and his movements began to become more coordinated and powerful.

"This little Chengzi is indeed as talented as Comrade Cheng Ran said. It's a pity..."

Cheng Xin under the porch looked at Xiao Cheng's changes, with a slightly surprised look on her face!

It's getting dark...

The heavy snow is still like goose feathers, covering the roofs and lowering the treetops.

A few warm yellow lanterns were lit up in Zhengxin Martial Arts Hall, and the courtyard was not stained by frost or snow.

At this moment, a crab...

It's Xiao Cheng, who is striding across the courtyard at a fast pace, waving his broom vigorously to block every bit of frost!
"Huh...huh..."

His panting was heavy, his clothes were completely soaked, white steam came out from the top of his head, and dripping sweat blinded his eyes from time to time, but he still persisted.

He doesn't know how much time there is!

He didn't know how long he could last!
Now he is just moving mechanically with a breath of blood!

"Where is his limit?"

In the corner of the courtyard, Cheng Ran was silently watching this scene.

"It's been almost four hours, why don't you stop?" Cheng Xin noticed Cheng Ran who was in the dark, walked over lightly and said worriedly, "He seems to be dying!"

Cheng Ran didn't speak, just quietly watched Xiao Cheng who kept moving in the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

It's been a long time...

"Stop, it's done! Dinner!"

Cheng Ran gave a soft drink, turned around and walked towards the backyard!

After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around, finally showing a surprised expression on his face.

Xiao Cheng in the courtyard was still moving non-stop, with no intention of stopping at all!
"not good!"

Cheng Ran focused his eyes, stepped closer to Xiao Cheng's side, and swung his palm over.

"Boom..."

Xiao Cheng fell weak in response, and was caught by Cheng Ran in the air.

"Dad!" Cheng Xin also ran up and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's okay! This kid has actually reached his limit, and he is just persevering with his will."

Cheng Ran picked Xiao Cheng up by the waist, and walked towards the backyard: "Or, he has already broken through his limit!"

"so smart?"

Cheng Xin stuck out her little tongue, and hurriedly followed behind.

As the three of them disappeared into the depths of the courtyard, the snow slowly stopped, and the whole Zhengxin Martial Arts Hall fell into a silence. To some ancient time and space.

I don't know how long...

"I am?"

Xiao Cheng opened his eyes and looked around.

What catches the eye is a complete set of wooden furniture, quaint furnishings, lying on a big bed, with his own three-edged bayonet on the bedside table, and a slender celadon clean bottle next to it, with a plum blossom in it. Quietly exudes a delicate fragrance.

Judging from the light coming through the curtains, it should be getting late.

He turned over and sat up, stretching comfortably.

"hiss……"

Why does my neck hurt so much?

Didn't I sweep snow on the Crab Walk yesterday?
Is this posture tiring your neck from sweeping snow?
It's really strange!

Looking at the time, it was almost noon, Xiao Cheng got up in a daze, found the bathroom, picked up his clothes and walked in.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

It seems that I slept all night at Master's place yesterday!

What happened afterward?
After taking a shower, Xiao Cheng dried his hair, put on his clothes, put away the bayonet, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Outside the door is the backyard of Zhengxin Martial Arts. At this time, the sky is bright, the snow is still and the wind is resting, and the sky is clear.

"call……"

Xiao Cheng couldn't help taking a deep breath as the clear air hit his face after the snow, and then showed a satisfied expression: "Yesterday, after striding to sweep the snow for so long, it's strange that I don't feel tired at all now."

The snow in the yard reflected the sunlight, which was a bit dazzling. Xiao Cheng squinted his eyes to distinguish the direction, and walked towards the direction of the study yesterday.

Push the door and enter...

"You're up."

At this moment, Cheng Ran was sitting behind the desk flipping through a thread-bound book when he heard a voice and raised his head: "Sit down!"

"master!"

Xiao Cheng greeted him respectfully, and sat down on the embroidered pier at the side of the desk as he said.

"Well, don't worry, you're staying with me, I've already let Cheng Xin know about the eldest sister of the Zhang family." Cheng Ran closed the book, put it back on the shelf, and straightened it carefully: "How do you feel now?"

"I feel pretty good, and I'm in good spirits, but my neck hurts a bit." Xiao Cheng replied truthfully: "By the way, master, what happened yesterday? Didn't I sweep snow in Zama?"

"Neck hurts? That's nothing, don't worry about it." Cheng Ran's face remained unchanged: "Yesterday I wanted to see where your limit was, so I didn't stop it, and then you fainted yourself."

"Huh? My limit?"

Xiao Cheng was a little puzzled: "I fainted yesterday?"

"Yes, the process of improving Chinese martial arts is the process of constantly breaking through your own limits, but you must first find your own limits, and then try to break through the limits, and then reach a new level."

Cheng Ran looked at Xiao Cheng and frowned, took out a tissue from the tissue box on the desk and handed it over: "Wipe the corners of your mouth."

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to take it and wiped it on his mouth, it was toothpaste foam...

Is the master a clean freak?Or OCD, or both?After thinking about it, he crumpled up the used tissue and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Cheng Ran watched his movements and nodded, and then said: "Yesterday you should have broken your own limit, and then fainted from the exhaustion."

"So that's how it is..."

Xiao Cheng somewhat understood: "Then Master, I have completed the task you gave me yesterday, right?"

"Ah."

Cheng Ran nodded: "Yesterday, why didn't you do a two-hour horse stance first, and then sweep the snow. It should be much easier to persist until dinner time. I heard from Cheng Xin that you never thought of doing this at all."

"Ah?" Xiao Cheng was surprised: "Is it possible to do this? It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that when you left, master, you said that you should first sweep the snow before riding the horse, so..."

"Oh, I got it!" Cheng Ran interrupted Xiao Cheng, thought for a while and said, "You've done it, not bad!"

"Hehe, Comrade Cheng Ran, you actually said two good words!"

There was a resounding jingle, and Cheng Xin pushed the door and walked in and sat down on the soft bed: "Little Chengzi, our Comrade Cheng Ran doesn't praise others easily, you are really good, you know, I am the first one like you." During the first practice, I only persisted for half an hour!"

"what!"

Looks like dude is still a genius!
Hearing Cheng Xin's words, Xiao Cheng couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

"She was ten years old then."

Cheng Ran made up the knife again.

Xiao Cheng staggered angrily...