It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

After eating, Jiayi led Jialiu to the big tree closest to Mo Wuming's yard, and handed over the task of taking care of the master.

"The man who just entered the house wearing gray shorts and carrying things is the owner of the house. His name is Mo Wuming. He is an ordinary villager. He can go to the city during the day and work at the welcoming inn. He doesn't know martial arts. I've been here for two days. At noon, a woman will come to deliver meals to the master. She is also an ordinary villager, and her home is about one mile away from this courtyard. There is no third person staying here at present... ".

Mo Wuming brought the washed red bayberry into the room, unaware that someone was pointing at him and telling about his life, and almost found out that he had traveled through time.

Putting down the plate cheerfully, "I picked this in the forest, and the plum fruit is beginning to ripen. It's sweet and sour, suitable for eating after a meal, try it."

While eating, he chatted about Mrs. Du's niece, as expected, Mrs. Du is not such a person who gives up so easily, "Be careful to mention it to you tomorrow..."

Seeing Fang Mian staring straight at him, Mo Wuming swallowed the unfinished words with interest, and proposed instead: "Shall we go for a walk?"

Fang Mian's wound has healed, and he has never been out of the courtyard these days. Hearing this, he stood up and replied: "Yes", and then walked out.

"Hey, wait for me!" Mo Wuming hurriedly found the key, locked the door, and chased after him.

As a family in the mountains, Mo Wuming is not familiar with this mountain range, but the road here is not as exaggerated as the eighteen bends of the mountain road. It is easy to go down the mountain, but there are many dangers when going up the mountain... so be careful.

Dao Dao streams and springs converged into a river, and a river channel was cut through thorns and thorns. The real rainy season has not yet come, and the water volume is not large. Mo Wuming took Fang Mian to the Qingshui River.

When walking around the yard, Fang Mian paused for a moment and calmly glanced at the two people side by side in the tree, and Jialiu smiled like a dog's leg.Silently retracting his gaze, Fang Mian put his hands on the unaware Mo Wuming on his heels, and waved to A[-]A[-] as a signal.

"Let's go, you don't need to follow the master." Jialiu pulled Jiayi up and was about to leave.

After tugging and not pulling, I looked back to see what was going on with the people next to me, "Let's go, the master said that you don't have to guard."

"No, be careful. In the future, you will be on duty alone, and you must not leave your post like this."

AWOL size, is he that kind of guy, elm head.

"The master is gone, and you still lie here. You should start from the place where the master lives to get familiar with the environment. It's good that no one is there. If you don't go, I will go." Said, jumped off the tree, climbed over the wall and entered the yard .

Jialiu picked up the red bayberry on the table and ate one, it was okay, not sour.

He took another one and stuffed it behind his back, A opened his mouth to catch it.

"Aren't you not coming?" He squinted at Jia Yi contemptuously.

Ayi: ...I can't say no.

Looking around the whole yard, Jialiu thought, the food is not bad, that is, where will I live when I come?

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Jialiu ignored him, Jiayi followed step by step into the back room, watched him look around, and sat down on the bench.

"Let's get started, let me try, this chair is quite soft." Pushing away from Jiayi, Jialiu adjusted his posture and lay down on the sofa. He is not tall, and the whole sofa can barely accommodate him, and it is okay. ,It is ok.

"What makes do?"

Hmph, tell you that you are going to nag again, and I want to serve the master personally.

Over there, A, A, and A[-] were surveying the road conditions and the environment in all aspects. Here, Mo Wuming led Fang Mian to take a walk by the Qingshui River where he took a nap last afternoon.

In an environment without industrial pollution, the air is good, but luck and misfortune are intertwined, and life is less convenient.

There are no paved steps up the mountain, only the path stepped on by the villagers. It is easy to sprain your feet if you are not careful. Mo Wuming was turning around to talk to Fang Mian when his foot slipped and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful," Fang Mian supported his back with his arms, waiting for the person to stand firmly before taking it back.

Mo Wuming: "Hey, I almost fell down, thank you Brother Fang, didn't you hurt the wound?" After recovering from surprise, I was a little worried, suddenly pulling so hard could easily damage the wound.

"It's okay."

Seeing that Fang Mian really didn't seem to be busy, Mo Wuming withdrew his heart, but, "It's getting late, shall we go back after a break?"

Fang Mian: He nodded noncommittally.

At night, the humidity in the mountains and forests is high, so it is inconvenient to sit. After standing for a while, Mo Wuming said, "Shall we go back?"

"Ok".

"Wait." Grabbing Fang Mian's wrist suddenly, he looked around in surprise, there were many fireflies, probably startled by their movements, and the glistening light spread to the distance like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Mo Wuming was surprised and forgot to let go of Fang Mian's wrist, just holding him around.

He is really, a scene that has never been seen in two lifetimes, just unfolded in front of his eyes so unexpectedly, the moonlight all over the sky reflects the sparkling river water, and the sky is full of fireflies, surrounding the two people standing under the big banyan tree, so personally In fact, he was really, really excited beyond words, excited to give a hug to the people around him.

Suddenly turned around and opened his arms, Fang Mian's handsome face met his eyes, the other party frowned slightly, his lips were slightly pursed, and there seemed to be doubts flashing in his eyes.

Mo Wuming suddenly realized that he had been clutching the man's wrist.

Ha, ha, letting go with an awkward smile, just realized that Fang Mian was so calm that what he saw was not a fairyland-like beauty, but a river, a tree, and a bunch of ordinary bugs. . .

Fang Mian is indeed a little strange, this night candle is originally summer, although it is only the beginning of summer, but it can be seen every year for more than a month.Mo Wuming lives here, not to mention the riverside in the forest, and it is not uncommon in the farmland. Why this demeanor?

"That's right, I think the moonlight is very beautiful tonight." Mo Wuming took a step back and turned sideways, "Yes, plus this sudden arrival, um, it's because I'm in a good mood, and I think this scene is very beautiful."

Take two steps forward, "It's getting late, let's go back!"

Fang Mian: What did you explain without asking you!

Following behind Mo Wuming noncommittally, he looked towards the direction of the river, it was really beautiful.But he has never appreciated it carefully, he didn't understand it when he was young, he didn't care when he was young, and now, he doesn't care!

It was already dark, Mo Wuming entered the room and lit the oil lamp, Fang Mian looked at the sofa chair lying across, frowned, and walked around.

At dawn, Mo Wuming got up, squinted his eyes and rubbed his neck, and then rubbed again. He didn't sleep stiff today!Opening his eyes in surprise, the quilt was no longer the same, and he twisted and approached Fang Mian's quilt.

Grinning silently, carefully dragging the quilt back, Mo Wuming quietly got up and went out.

Fang Mian opened his eyes, not intending to sleep too much, and got up after Mo Wuming got up.

Under the bright sky, Mo Wuming was doing his daily stretching exercises, and the dawn sound of chickens could be heard in the distance.

When Fang Mian went out, he saw Mo Wuming jumping up and down while twisting his waist and kicking his legs, behaving strangely.

When he turned around, Mo Wuming found Fang Mian standing at the door of the main room, and he was slightly surprised: "Morning, brother Fang, don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"No", he stepped up to the well to wash.Putting your hands in the basin for a while, it's so cold?

"The well water is cold. Wait a minute, Brother Fang. I'll get some hot water." Before that, he had mixed the water for Fang Mian to use. On this day, the temperature was still low in the morning, and the well water was even colder.

"No problem" continued to wash as if nothing had happened, and stopped Mo Wuming's movements.

Fang Mian took the face towel from the side and said, "Thank you." This person is very careful in taking care of others.

Hanging the towel on the clothes rail, Fang Mian turned around and asked Mo Wuming, "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm..." exercising?Activities?Stretch your muscles?

Mo Wuming thought for a while and said, "I'm doing morning exercises."

Fang Mian: Morning exercise?Just like bouncing around!

"Let me teach you a set of sword skills, you can practice this every day."

"Really?" Mo Wuming was excited, he had seen Fang Mian's skills, and he had the opportunity to become a martial arts master, what a surprise, his eyes sparkled.

"Yeah." Fang Mian nodded, seeing how excited the other party was, he added: "You've just started practicing now, and it's basically impossible to become a first-class master."

After calming down a little, Mo Wuming is still very happy. It's good to exercise. He doesn't need to be a master of martial arts. He has multiple self-protection skills. Practicing martial arts will benefit him and not harm him.

"Yeah, I know, it's also good to keep fit."

Fang Mian nodded in approval, neither arrogant nor impetuous, good-natured, Guan Mo Wuming is also a tough and indomitable person these days, and his roots are also suitable for martial arts, but unfortunately he is a bit old.

He broke two branches, threw one to Mo Wuming, and said, "Let me demonstrate it to you first."

"Wait", hurriedly stopped Fang Mian's movements, martial arts training is so muscular, Fang Mian has so many wounds on his body, and one is so deep, forget it.

"Brother Fang is still injured, let's forget about such a big move, just teach me how to practice the basic skills first."

"It's okay, it's already closed." He pulled his arm out of Mo Wuming's hand, raised the branch and made a sword move.

"Huh?" What's wrong?

"It's getting late today, I'd better practice some basic skills first, just under your guidance."

It's a ghost, small wounds don't matter, as far as abdominal injuries are concerned in modern times, at least seven or eight stitches are required, and it will take a week to remove the stitches, and you must be careful not to exercise vigorously.

How long have you been here, your physical fitness is against the sky.If he insisted on it, he couldn't see that this person didn't take his body seriously.Thinking back then, if he felt unwell and went for examination and treatment, he would have died young!

He doesn't believe that everyone has a chance to die and be reborn, and even if you are reborn, you are not the original self.

Fang Mian had no choice but to do it if he didn't practice. He lowered his arms and shook his shoulders, "I don't want to practice, so let it go and go to the zama step."

"Ah, zama stance!" He should have thought earlier that the most basic skill in martial arts is not zhama stance. Standing where Fang Mian's eyes signaled him, he twisted and zipped the horse stance.

Fang Mian tapped Mo Wuming's calf with a branch: "Separate them further, and keep your feet parallel."

Knock on the thigh: "Squat down, the thigh is slightly flat, the toes are turned inward, the five toes grasp the ground, and the center of gravity falls in the middle of the two legs..."

Mo Wuming struggled to adjust his posture, and within half a quarter of an hour, his legs and feet began to feel sore and numb.

"Straighten your back, tuck in your stomach, keep your chest in your chest, and straighten your waist." Fang Mian used a tree branch to point everywhere, reminding him where he didn't do it properly.

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