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    Mo Xiaoyu was looking engrossed when his cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Dong Zimo calling. This kid went down the mountain with the old lady yesterday, but he was thinking about Mo Xiaoyu all the time, so he woke up early in the morning.  Before getting up, he called Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Hey, Brother Dong, what can I do for you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked while watching Mingzheng punching.

    "See if you have been eaten by the old monk. I heard that there are monks among the monks. Be careful."

    "No, I'm still alive, I haven't gone down the mountain yet, I'll go back later."

    "Really, I have something to do today, let's go together."  Dong Zimo sat up suddenly and said.

    "What's the matter, Brother Dong?" Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback. Although he really wanted to associate with these second-generation officials and expand his personal connections, he didn't want to be their eagle dog either. He was not that kind of person in his heart.  , with potential but not inflammation.

    "It's not a big deal. Tangzhou No. 1 Middle School celebrates its 100th anniversary this year. There are commemorative activities in the school, so any alumni of Tangzhou No. 1 Middle School can participate. Am I bored alone? Let's go together?"

    "The key point is that I am not a graduate of Tangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which is not considered an alumni."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

    "It doesn't matter, we are going to play, besides, if you go with me, can someone throw you out?"

    "Okay then, I'll go down the mountain later and contact you then."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Mo Xiaoyu finished his phone call, and Mingzheng finished punching all the way, but he looked at Mo Xiaoyu obviously unkindly.

    "Understood?" Mingzheng asked, thinking, you are absent-minded, I want to teach you some real skills, but if you don't understand, that's your business, if the senior brother asked me to teach you, I will teach you, anyway you  It's not my apprentice either, it's not ashamed to say it.

    "Master, what is the name of this boxing technique? I think it is very practical for combat."  Mo Xiaoyu stepped forward and said.

    "Can you see the practicality?" Mingzheng was taken aback and asked.

    Traditional martial arts is different from modern Sanda. Martial arts have certain routines, and after entering the actual combat, the routines will change according to the actual situation. However, in comparison, Sanda is more flexible, which is also popular in Chinese Sanda, while traditional martial arts  cause of decline.

    However, Sanda is also inferior to traditional martial arts, that is, after thousands of years of precipitation, traditional martial arts has many ways to control the enemy with one move, which Sanda does not have.

    "Master, can you accompany me through this set of boxing techniques?"  Mingzheng was slightly taken aback by Mo Xiaoyu's plea, this kid was serious, he was still on the phone when he called just now, and now he wants to walk with him again.

    Mingzheng nodded, opened his posture, but quickly handed over his hands. Although Mo Xiaoyu imitated it very similarly, he had no strength at all, and gradually felt powerless, out of breath, and unable to keep up with his strength.

    "Use the breathing method I taught you to adjust your breath and turn your breath into strength."  Mingzheng instructed Mo Xiaoyu to adjust his breathing method. Gradually, breathing and movements became one, the sound of panting gradually slowed down, and the strength in his hand also increased. Although it was still impossible to fight against Mingzheng, it was enough to surprise Monk Mingzheng  up.

    Walking down with a punch, Mo Xiaoyu was drenched all over, and even her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead. On the other hand, Mingzheng was not panting or sweating at all, which made Mo Xiaoyu feel that she was really bad.  far.

    "Mo Xiaoyu, you boy is really a genius, but you have to remember, if you let me know what you have done to hurt the world, I will kill you."  Mingzheng said in a low voice.

    "Wow, master, there's no need to be so narrow-minded. I know, you have resentment in your heart, but I can't help it. Think about it. In yesterday's situation, I didn't ask the abbot to ask anyone. The beads were shot out and shot  It seems that if I don't worship him, I won't be beaten into a sieve?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at no one around, and whispered to Mingzheng.

    "Go away, am I such a narrow-minded person?" Mingzheng was a little annoyed at the thought of the words.

    "yes".  Mo Xiaoyu said seriously.

    "You" Mingzheng raised his hand to hit Mo Xiaoyu, but Mo Xiaoyu dodged it.

    Then Mingzheng put down his hand, and Mo Xiaoyu entangled him again, looked around, and said to Mingzheng in a low voice, "Master, although I didn't worship you as my teacher, I know that you taught me martial arts. In fact, you care about those  What's the point of false fame? In my heart, you are my real master. Think about it, I'm not a monk, I don't study Buddhism, I just came to learn martial arts, and whoever taught my martial arts is not you, yes  Bar?"

    Mo Xiaoyu flattered Mingzheng very comfortably. After thinking about it, what Mo Xiaoyu said was also true.??.

    Mingzheng was really uncomfortable. He was ordained to become a monk, not to study the profoundness of Buddhism. His purpose was basically the same as that of Mo Xiaoyu, it was also for martial arts, and there were other secrets in it.

    Seeing that Mingzheng's face softened a lot, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but continue to say, "Master, if you need anything, even if you tell your disciples, I will do it. The so-called teacher for one day will be a father for life. I know this rule. If you stay on the mountain  I'm bored, give me a call, I'll pick you up, and then I'll arrange a few girls for you, change the environment, maybe you can practice more deeply" Mo Xiaoyu held Mingzheng's arm and whispered.

    "Get out" Mingzheng couldn't listen anymore, he swung Mo Xiaoyu aside with a flick of his arm, ignored Mo Xiaoyu, and walked out of the small courtyard on his own.

    Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but want to laugh, he had found Mingzheng's method, and his life would be easier in the future, the key is that Mingzheng really has the ability.

    Mo Xiaoyu drove down the mountain, first went to Ji Kexin's house to take a bath, changed his clothes, and then went to the family courtyard of the new municipal party committee to pick up Dong Zimo.

    After a while, I saw Dong Zimo going out in a well-groomed dress.

    "Brother Dong, isn't it just to attend an alumni memorial meeting? Why are you dressed so formally?" Mo Xiaoyu asked, to be honest, it's a bit silly to dress like this.

    Dong Zimo smiled without saying a word, opened the door and got into the car.

    "Well, things are different and people are different. I think my first love was married as a woman back then. I went to see how she was doing."  After Dong Zimo got into the car, he pretended to be sad and said.

    "Ah, really, you are going" Mo Xiaoyu smiled. He wanted to ask Dong Zimo if he was going to seduce a young woman, but Dong Zimo interrupted him.

    "Hey, don't think too much, I just went to see how she is doing."  Dong Zimo said solemnly.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at Dong Zimo's outfit from the rearview mirror, and couldn't believe that he was just going to have a look.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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