Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

"Big brother, big brother, it's not good!" Chi Qiaowu began to shout.

Just as he stabilized his energy, he heard his brother's shouting. Chi Qiaosong was in a good mood, so he didn't scold him, but just asked, "What's the situation?"

Wen Moshan hurriedly said: "The greenhouse, the greenhouse, there is a tree in the greenhouse, wow, there is a tree, big brother!"

The two little kids pointed at the corner of the greenhouse and screamed.

Chi Qiaosong walked over quickly, and saw a small tree about the size of a laurel tree, which appeared out of thin air in the northwest corner of the two acres of thin fields. Among the leaves, a small red flower bloomed alone.

"Silence!"

Chi Qiaosong already understood, and immediately stopped the two children from screaming.

He stared at this small tree carefully, and the information came to his mind for a moment. This is a peach tree, which was transformed from the foundation of his martial arts, just like the laurel tree before.

The foundation of martial arts, corresponding to the laurel tree.

The foundation of martial arts internal strength, corresponding to the peach tree.

The little red flower also showed a message: ""Purple Xia Qingchen" condensed 1%..."

Everything is fine.

From then on he can cultivate both inside and outside.

If the external power is great, the fists and feet can break the mountains and rivers, and the internal power is great, and the palm can breed divine thunder.

"Be tight-lipped, understand?"

Chi Qiaosong instilled a sense of confidentiality in the two children.

Then I found Father Chi and the second uncle: "I got another spiritual root. Dad and second uncle, you must keep it a secret."

"I found Linggen again!" The second uncle exclaimed.

After Father Chi was shocked, he nodded again and again: "Understood, this news can't be spread by our old Chi family!"

For Chi's father's sense of confidentiality, Chi Qiaosong trusts.

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In this way, Chi Qiaosong only needs to go to the lecture hall to order a Mao every two days.

To find out if any students are about to make a breakthrough, if he is sure not, he simply turns around and goes home immediately.

"Purple Xia Qingchen" has already understood the sense of qi, and there is no need to follow Mr. Liu Chun to recite the scriptures and wait patiently for the fertilizer to condense.

At that time, his martial arts internal skills will also enter the layman's realm.

Laymen, Taoists, feathers, warriors, warriors, and warriors, although divided into internal and external skills, all belong to the three realms of corporal.

The end of July is fast approaching.

In the sweltering and hot martial arts hall, the students each found a shady corner, either lying down or lying down, and they couldn't get their spirits up at all. The summer in Jiangyou Province is not so easy to pass.

Located in the south of the Yangtze River, there is only winter and summer, but no spring and autumn.

Jingle Bell.

The bell rings.

Then the loudspeaker also rang: "All teachers and students, please go to the auditorium to gather to watch the ceremony!"

Chi Qiaosong was about to leave after chatting with Wang Minzhong, Li Weiwei, and others. After hearing the loudspeaker, he was not in a hurry. He followed the army into the auditorium and found a seat to sit down.

After half an hour.

A group of teachers, surrounded by Lieutenant Li, who had met once, walked into the auditorium and onto the podium.

"Comrade Hao Bozhao is hereby appointed as the chief lecturer of the Martial Arts Hall in Mokan County, coordinating the affairs of the Martial Arts Hall, teaching the students to practice martial arts and be loyal to Comrade Zhu Guangshan."

The gentle-faced Hao Bozhao is a relatively low-key warrior teacher in the martial arts hall. He is over fifty years old.

He took over the appointment letter from Lieutenant Li, and his spirit and energy were all gentle. He smiled and humbled himself.

With the high-spirited Liu Wentao, he formed a completely opposite attitude.

However, considering that Liu Wentao is still in hospital.

Hao Bozhao is so low-key, and he can be forgiven - if there is another teacher who sees him unhappy, it will be funny to directly fight him and send him to the hospital.

certainly.

Among the samurai teachers in the martial arts hall, Professor Luo Gao Sheng, Zhou Xiangxian transferred out, Liu Wentao was hospitalized, and there were not many left.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Liu is really miserable. He was beaten half to death by Lao Zhou, and now even the chief lecturer has been lost. Brother Song, do you think this counts as losing your wife and losing your soldiers?"

Li Weiwei laughed softly.

Chi Qiaosong replied calmly: "If you are fighting for strength in martial arts, you have to keep a low profile if you are not as skilled."

Wendou can have a variety of means, but martial arts must be supported by real skills, and there is no room for falsification.

"Go back in the afternoon?"

"go back."

"Stay here, Brother Song, let's sing together." Li Weiwei continued to win over the relationship. He felt that Chi Qiaosong had a promising future and was the most mature among the students.

Especially the gift to the teacher impressed him deeply.

Youngsters of this age are very thin-skinned and very arrogant, and it is really hard to ask them to give gifts - if they want to give gifts, their parents will give them.

The group of students in the lecture hall have held several pairs of exercises, and Chi Qiaosong is one of the best.

If there is hope to advance to the wrestling realm, Chiqiaosong is definitely one of them.

So Hao Bozhao spoke on the stage, and Li Weiwei kept wooing him under the stage. When he got tired of talking, Chi Qiaosong finally nodded and agreed, and went to sing together in the evening.

"Not too many people, be quiet."

"okay!"

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The Ximamen Bridge in Mokan County, which crosses through an irrigation canal, is also known as a street of feasting and feasting.

Li Weiwei skillfully called a tricycle riding a donkey, called Shang Chi Qiaosong and three other students, and went straight to the Green Mango Karaoke Hall in Mamenqiao.

Karaoke is a semi-exotic product that has only emerged in recent years.

Together with the bars that were just emerging, they flourished in the Republic of Xia, occupying the living space of many old-fashioned dance halls.

Young people go to the bar to dance at night, or go to karaoke to sing.

But the dance hall is also being upgraded.

Chi Qiaosong got off the donkey and saw a shop next door, UU Reading www.uukanshu. The man who looks like a com manager is directing the workers to take down the old signboard of "Yelaixiang Dance Hall" and put up the new signboard of "Jiday Night Club".

certainly.

Chi Qiaosong was not interested in dancing or dancing. He took a look and looked away, and followed Li Weiwei into the Green Mango Karaoke Hall.

"Boss, open a private box and book... five hours."

"A few people, five, right? It's just right to go to 307."

Entering the box, I ordered melon seeds for drinks, and Li Weiwei began to order songs.

Daxia and the Republic of China were chaotic and chaotic, but the entertainment industry was very prosperous, and big singers and big stars could be famous all over the world. It's just that no matter how famous singers and stars are, they are still inferior actors.

When you are young, you will be beautiful. When you are a little older, you will either retreat behind the scenes or marry someone as a concubine.

In the era of prosperous martial arts, the martial artist is the superior person.

"What song does Brother Song want to sing?"

"Let's have a song "Both Sides of the Yangtze River"." Chi Qiaosong, who didn't like to sing, reluctantly composed a folk song. He had heard this song several times on the radio of the lecture hall.

The lyrics are good and the melody is good too.

"My home is on both sides of the Yangtze River..." Holding the microphone, Chi Qiaosong followed the prelude for a while, and then sang it out, with a normal voice but not out of tune.

pat!

The box door was kicked open.

A group of soldiers in military police uniforms rushed in with guns and live ammunition, shouting loudly: "The discipline team is inspecting, everyone squatting aside with their hands on their heads!"

Chi Qiaosong didn't understand what happened, Li Weiwei had already pulled him up from the sofa: "Brother Song, it's okay, it's a temporary inspection, just hold your head and squat for a while."

Outside the box, the boss's voice faintly heard: "Don't scare my guests, I will sue you for disturbing the people!"