"Then let's get a few kilograms of seeds!" Meng Jiucheng said lightly.

"Get out, you idiot." The system seemed furious and cursed: "Do you have seeds in the bamboo? Either move the bamboo or move the whip, and you will not be able to plant it until late spring and early summer."

Oh, so that's it! Meng Jiucheng has already practiced the magical skills of not being angry. He nodded and didn't know if he didn't ask. He had gained some knowledge.

"Damn, I'll finish my ability to say I didn't get the seeds." Meng Jiucheng was stubborn and couldn't admit that he didn't understand. "Forget it, I forgive you for not being guilty. Get some gold and get out!"

"Shameless!" The system stopped saying a word after scolding. After a long period of painful humming of the constipation patient, gold suddenly appeared on the table in front of Meng Jiucheng.

Meng Jiucheng didn't ask the system for anything for a while. He just said it casually, but unexpectedly this time it was an unexpected surprise.

"It's not bad!" Meng Jiucheng picked up the gold nugget and weighed it, "Is this more than two pounds? Where did you steal it? Why is it weird in shape? The one with a yellow elephant is so ugly!"

"Hmph, you just stole it! You're resting." The system rarely didn't say much. It was probably too tired and didn't have the strength to swear with Meng Jiucheng.

It wasn't stolen, how did that come about? Meng Jiucheng looked at the yellow tuotuo in his hand, and something suddenly flashed through his head, but he couldn't hold it for a moment, and he couldn't help but think about it.

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"Iron ox plows the land - blocks up and down - hidden dragons sway their heads - double seals and single seals -"

With Mu Xiaowei's shout, Qiao E swung the mace so loudly that she couldn't help but stumble in the middle, pausing and scratching her head, but she finally used all the simplified and simplified six-way stick method.

Meng Jiucheng only knows the shooting skills, and Mu Yi also knows the specific moves of the mace, so he has to change the stick skills and simplify them into chopping, smashing, blocking, sweeping, pounding, and knocking these six ways.

Four attacks and two defenses. If you practice well and cooperate with Qiao E's great strength, you can be said to be like a tiger with wings, and your combat power can be increased by several levels.

As the saying goes: A thousand-day gun is a hundred-day stick, and a single knife is a night without asking. There is also a boxing proverb that says: a gun is stabbed in a line, and a stick sweeps a large piece. If you talk about the power of killing on the face, the stick must be above the gun.

Moreover, sticks are known as the ancestor of all soldiers. A long time ago, our ancestors carried big sticks to chase prey all over the field! It is slightly different from the flexibility and accuracy of guns. Sticks can make them thicker and more suitable for Qiao E's physique and temperament.

"Okay, let's practice a few more times, remember to be familiar with it." Mu Xiaowei could learn these six moves in half a day, but Qiao E could forget and forget to learn again. It has been six or seven days since she was able to use it skillfully.

Qiao E grinned, unwilling to do so, but she had to swing the big stick again and practiced it one by one.

It is easy to cure this foodie. Meng Jiuzheng saw that Qiao E was slow to practice, so he simply deducted the food, saying: Eat too much and your head is not smart. He doesn't believe it anymore. Cheng Yaojin can do three tricks. If you double it, you won't learn it?

This time, he grasped Qiao E's biggest weakness. In order to get enough, this guy had to practice hard and remember more with his head. In fact, Qiao E was not too stupid, but she had never read books and had fewer worlds, but she could still distinguish between good and bad. Just like Meng Jiucheng treats her like this, she doesn't turn against her, but she still knows who to listen to and who to her.

What's more, Meng Jiucheng was not harsh in other places. Qiao E's family moved out of the mountains and lived in the house that rewarded her, and gave her more than ten acres of land. A silly woman who could earn this family business and change her attitude greatly. How could Qiao E not know who to follow? Who should work hard for her?

Seeing that it was almost lunch time, Qiao E became more and more diligent in practicing and even Meng Jiuzheng had not noticed when she came over.

He waved his hand at Mu Xiaowei, and Meng Jiucheng signaled not to speak out. He stood under the tree and watched the silly girl practiced so hard.

There is a saying: One force is to defeat ten times. Especially in battle formations, it is more vivid and appropriate.

Fighting on the battlefield is different from a competition. It is mixed with enemies and we will not have much room for display. When guns and swords are opposite, you can't fight it for many rounds. It may end in one move or two moves. Whoever has strong strength will definitely have a great advantage, and the exquisite moves are second.

For example, Qiao E can't resist it if she swung the mace, and her martial arts skills are higher than hers, and her arms are hard to resist. A stick shocked your arms and you can't use any tricks.

"Okay, practice well." After Qiao E stopped, Meng Jiucheng cheered loudly, "You can eat enough lunch, and continue practicing in the afternoon."

Qiao E was so happy when she heard that she could eat. She automatically blocked her "continue to practice" and walked over with her mace.

"I have time in the afternoon, so let's get along with the practice." Meng Jiucheng felt that the moves were dead. Just practicing was just a routine. You must be able to be able to be skilled in actual combat, and the moves were effective at will.

Of course, Meng Jiucheng thought about this. He also felt that the level of martial arts was not directly related to the moves. For example, some shooting skills were thirty-six, seventy-two, and one hundred and eight. Most people also thought that more moves were powerful, but only those who realized that turning the complex into simplification and returning to the essence were experts. Because, if a truly effective move could defeat the enemy, one move would be enough.

After persistent and uninterrupted hard practice, Meng Jiucheng has already mastered the moves taught by his master, and naturally combined them together in a coherent manner. The guns are lifted and dropped, and the reception and blocking are extremely smooth. But he realized that it is impossible to practice just like this. Only by disassembling the gun techniques and disrupting them, and being able to be proficient and free, without flaws, can he break through a realm and reach a new level.

Because gun moves have their own uses, some are thorns, chest tugging, legs sweeping, and some are defenses that block, wrap, block, and push. Oh, no matter what moves others use, you can use your own from beginning to end, that's no joke.

But the idea is just that it is a bit awkward to practice at first. But this also made him understand that if he really competes with the master, he may seem to be in a hurry. If he is not familiar with the moves, he will react slowly, and naturally he will not be able to withstand the master's fast and clever shooting skills.

When I first started practicing like this, Meng Jiucheng felt that it was bumpy, but Meng Jiucheng still insisted. Since the theory is correct, what is the road to be more twists and turns?

Similarly, Qiao E has the same problem now. She can barely know the moves, but she still can't use them flexibly. Now when fighting with the enemy, I guess like Cheng Yaojin, I don't care what others do when they come up. She shows off her own first and plays it again. If the opponent resists it, it can only do it again.
Chapter completed!