Warriors

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Knowing kindness and never forgetting, there must be clear springs flowing in the mountains.

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'Snap' to close the stall.

Crackling like setting off firecrackers, he tweeted. In the dead of night, the people in this inn have also left and are going to sleep. Tomorrow, my friends have prepared melon seeds and tea, and then I will tell you the story of the warrior Zhao Zhou,

Chapter 48 The First Weapon!

Huhu——

With a gust of wind blowing, there was a slight chill in the air.

One year since that day.

November, winter solstice.One morning.

The sun was just showing a little white, and at six o'clock in the morning, in a small courtyard of Yang's, the door opened with a 'creak' sound.

Zhao Zhou in the room took a step forward, crossed a distance of more than ten meters and stood in the middle of the yard, then put the radio in his hand on the ground, his hands and feet immediately rose and fell, and the sound of "talking..." was repeated, From Taiji Massage, Twelve Xingyi, Baji Heavy Hands, all the way to Bagua Wandering.

Accompanied by the slight footsteps of 'tat-tat', Zhao Zhou's deduced moves are like the narration of today's storytelling.

the end.

After Zhao Zhou had finished practicing the boxing he had majored in for the past 30 years, he heard the storytelling preached: "The two armies confront each other, and the generals fight to the death". With gusts of strong wind, he took all the boxing routines of various schools acquired in the past six months, and brushed them all up again.

And Zhao Zhou passed the New Year's Eve since that day.

Nearly ten months have passed by this time.

The exercises and routines of each head are basically repeated in the early morning of the new year, with the sound of "Happy New Year".

Similarly, these boxers have no secrets.

Because on the night of the New Year's Eve, they saw with their own eyes that Zhao Zhou killed Bao Dan's great boxer with one move.

Therefore, whether it is for 'fate' or profit, they all want to have a relationship with Zhao Zhou, who is 'invincible and number one in the world'.

Then, after receiving the big red envelopes on New Year's Day, they all copied a copy of the move catalog of their own boxing school for Zhao Zhou, or they went to the gate of Yang's family for more than half a year, and practiced it themselves. Have a meal and get close.

In particular, regarding the matter of the Dongying people, even if the domestic boxers put in a few efforts, there was no disturbance.Once the life and death certificate is signed, this is a formal procedure, and Yang's lawyers are a professional team in the lawsuit. Just a few words, and the matter is just smoothed over, and death is for nothing.

And these hundred and ten boxing routines.

Zhao Zhou has been familiar with everything in the past six months, and today, he has a deep memory and is at his fingertips.

But it can also be said that if you don't practice one day in a day, you can't practice a hundred days in vain.

Zhao Zhou is well versed in its reasoning.

He is also walking on thin ice and trembling on the journey of martial arts. Every morning when he wakes up, he has to practice the moves he has learned in the past 30 years, until the strength dissipates, and the blood of the inner alchemy spreads to the limbs and veins. After the morning class of fisting and kicking, it can be replaced by the Baodan practice of the internal organs.

same.

This time, Zhao Zhou honed his boxing skills and practiced the strength of his moves. He also continued from six o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the morning. Dissipated, turned into a white mist and drifted for three or four meters.

"After Baodan, my physical strength is indeed abundant. If I only use my own lifting strength, it will take more than four hours for me to fully exert my strength. But within four hours, it is enough for me to lift 160 three kinds of weights. The boxing routine is repeated twice, which is redundant."

Zhao Zhou thought for a moment, stood still, summed up some blood that had not been suppressed just now, made them form a 'dan' shape again, and replaced it with the method of holding pills and internal cultivation.

Also waited until seven or eight minutes had passed.

After Zhao Zhou exhausted his qi and blood, several disciples outside the courtyard saw Zhao Zhou signaling him to wait for someone to come in, and they also walked into the courtyard together with white steamed buns, pickles, and broth.

Immediately after, the two disciples who followed behind also set up the table and set up the food.Some disciples ran to the open space to pull out the radio batteries, took out two new batteries from their pockets and pressed them on, and put the radio that was broadcasting the opera "Qiang Qiang" on Zhao Zhou's desk.

For a while, Zhao Zhou looked like a landlord in ancient times, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

And in his mind, what should be enjoyed is what should be enjoyed, and what should be done step by step is just one step at a time, and the two do not conflict.

"Call Yang Long over later."

Seeing that the tables and chairs were all set up, Zhao Zhou also sat down on the small bench and began to eat today's breakfast.

Soon.

He also followed his disciples to look for Yang Long. After Zhao Zhou ate a few steamed buns and drank the broth, Yang Long also walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" In the past few years, he also stepped into Huajin a few months ago and began to teach his apprentices, rarely wandering behind Zhao Zhou.

After all, he is not too young, so he should contribute a little to the Yang family.

Similarly, this is what Zhao Zhou asked him to do, so that he could ponder and learn by himself while teaching others.

"Heizi called yesterday, saying he has something to do." Seeing Yang Long enter the courtyard, Zhao Zhou also took a bowl of medicinal soup handed over by the disciple next to him and drank it, and then continued: "You can prepare in a while, we will drink it today." Go out for a while."

Heizi called Zhao Zhou yesterday and said that when he was "doing auction business" in a neighboring province, he saw a ginseng over 300 years old from a local snake, and wanted to buy it and give it to Zhao Zhou.

But he was afraid that he would be ignorant, so he called in advance to see if the Yang family sent a knowledgeable disciple.

Zhao Zhou heard that he was also afraid that Heizi would be deceived, and he was also free, so he planned to go to the neighboring province in person.

Similarly, before he goes out for a long trip, he must find a driver, and he also habitually takes Yang Long with him. He thinks that Yang Long is quick to handle things and doesn't need to waste his time talking.

"Okay!" Yang Long heard Zhao Zhou's order, but didn't ask any more questions, because he also wanted to go out for a long time, and he was almost sick from boredom in the Yang's compound every day.

And follow Zhao Zhou to clean up a little bit.

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