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Chapter 145

The bodyguard looked at Jian Heng up and down several times before reaching out and pulling Jian Heng up: "How does the respectful teacher teach you how to train this strength and strike speed?"

Jian Heng directly: "...".

"It's okay, I'm just curious!"

The bodyguard thought this involved the secrets of the other sect, so he stopped asking when he saw Jian Hengyi being embarrassed. He didn't know that it was not that Jian Heng didn't want to answer, but that he had no way to answer. He really told him that Jian Heng had to silence him after he finished speaking.

"You have a good foundation with empty hands, but you only have a fancy stand. What a pity!" The bodyguard shook his head, looking at the original "pillar" and was beaten to a table and bench.

Jian Heng was so distracted, but he was a little curious about the bodyguard's trick: "Can you teach me these tricks?"

"Do you want to learn?" asked the bodyguard.

"If there is no trouble, I want to learn it?" Jian Heng was so shocked this time. He thought that his body, which had been tempered by the secret realm, would have to be at the same level as Qiao Feng. Who knew that when the bodyguard took action, he would beat himself to Qiu Qianchi! This great man was too hurtful to his self-esteem!

The bodyguard was also quite generous: "There is no trouble, just a few moves of freehand moves. The movement is very simple, mainly in the use of strength. Now that you have strength, you just don't know how to use your strength. There is no problem with European and American boxers, or Sanda players, because you are all the same, relying on a brute force, but for people who not only have brute force but also know how to use this force, there is no way. In the online saying, it is a song "Liangliang" for you."

Jian Heng was quite strange. He thought that a guy with a dead face still knew how to cool down?

"Let me hit me first, any moves. You can punch slowly, I will resolve it for you, pay attention to experience my movements..." said the bodyguard.

The bodyguard said this, Jian Heng came straight to the bodyguard's face with an uppercut, of course it was in slow motion.

The bodyguard first had a normal square, and then explained: "This is the reaction of a normal person. If I block the fist, I will not block it, but I will defend it. You have been trained in combat and will definitely block it subconsciously, but when you have a posture but have not yet reached it, there will inevitably be flaws..."

Jian Heng and the bodyguard listened to his explanation while making moves, and then found that the bodyguard seemed to have many ways to attack you by fighting your skills. And once he was hit, with his strength, it would be impossible to resist without protective gear.

"People say that using force is skill, but in fact, strength is strength. Just seeking skill is not successful. This is what it means. Strength is the foundation of martial arts, the great way, and the foundation of martial arts. The martial arts I learned emphasize inch strength. If you make it clear, everyone understands the truth. It means that the same force has a smaller strike surface, so that the opponent can be selected to the greatest damage! The truth is truth. If there is no force enough to destroy the opponent, it is just empty talk," said the bodyguard.

To be honest, Jian Heng was a little confused when he heard it. He originally wanted to learn two tricks, but who knew that he had said too much at once. It was like a child who could only eat a bowl of rice. If you put more than a dozen tables of water mats for him, it would be strange if he wasn't stunned.

"Do you understand?" asked the bodyguard.

Jian Heng shook his head: "No! Not only do he not understand, but he is even more confused."

The bodyguard explained several times, not only did he not explain it clearly, but in the end he was a little confused by Jian Heng.

Finally, the bodyguard finally sighed: "Forget it, let's have a chance to compete again in the future!"

At this time, the bodyguard said that if there is a chance, there will definitely be no chance. The bodyguard is actually kind-hearted. He wants to point out everything he can to this "wizard" Jian Heng. Who knew that he had done bad things with kindness. This is actually like feeding a little puppy, for fear that it would not be enough, so he could eat it, which would make it overwhelm it to death.

Now Jian Heng is the puppy who was fed too many times by bodyguards.

"Forget it, you're still understanding it yourself!" The bodyguard didn't think he had taught too much at this time, and he was a little bit motivating. He just kept muttering in his heart: How can this person develop a whole body of strength so stupid?

Jian Heng was thinking about it himself. After a few tricks, he heard the bodyguard say, "It's time over, hurry up and ask them to get up! You should rest, and you'll have to get up early tomorrow!"

So the two of them asked the next person to get up. Jian Heng changed shifts, but the bodyguard did not change. He Ye was on a shift, which made He Ye the only person who slept well that night.

As soon as the next day was dawn, the rain came with the sky. Although it was not very big, for a group of cowboys driving cattle, the workload increased invisibly, and the slippery slopes began to become muddy.

After walking in the light rain for about an hour and a half, all the cowboys could no longer tell whether they were sweating or raining. Old Wosh immediately decided to change to a better path, that is, to follow the easier path to the public ranch.

It took nearly two hours to drive the entire cattle herd to the regular road where the cowboys used to drive cattle. The slope was relatively smooth as the road went down, and the undulations of the mountains were relatively small, and the road was full of grass.

Of course, I don’t mention the grass or grass field now. I don’t know how many cattle pass through it. Even if the cows lower their heads and chew hard, they will only chew some grass stems or something. The plump autumn leaf clover was eaten up by the first group of cows that passed by.

Several people concentrated on rushing the cattle along the way to the pasture along the transition. At about noon, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed like it was pouring down from the air. The temperature began to dive and it was falling like a dive. The rain was pouring the collar of the clothes with the cold wind, which was so sad that it felt.

"Old Wosh! Long Wosh!"

Jian Heng rode his horse and came to Old Wosh and shouted loudly: "It won't work if you continue like this. You have to take a rest no matter how you say it!"

"Not here! You have to walk a while ago. There is a cave in front of you. Let everyone stick to it. Now this rain tent is not easy to set up. Even if it is set up, how can you make a fire?..." Old Wosh raised his voice, which made everyone who drove the cattle could hear it.

"Cave?" Jian Heng was surprised. No one had heard of any cave here before.

"What happened after you leave, wait until you get to the place, this ghost weather!..." Old Wosh cursed a little.

When he heard him say there was a cave, Jian Heng turned his horse's head around and first informed He Ye and the other three behind the team.

Once Old Wosh decided who would rest first and who would look at the cow first, it turned out that two groups of people had poured warm and cold-proof soup for everyone. Jian Heng took the pot here and put it directly on the fire, and began to cook Chinese ginger soup for Tianjia.

A group of foreigners watched Jian Heng take out brown powder (brown sugar) and ginger, then cut the ginger into thin slices and threw it into the pot. He thought Jian Heng was going to perform some witchcraft from China, and they stared at it with wide eyes, just like looking at the Western scenery.

However, when they heard that drinking this thing can drive away the cold, their curiosity became even more intense.

Unfortunately, Jian Heng didn't have time to explain anything to them. Just the current situation of Jim and He Ye, if you drag it for a while, you will definitely catch a cold.

Waiting for the water to open, Jian Heng scooped two cups of sugar ginger water and sent it to Jim and He Ye who had just changed out of wet clothes. At the same time, he signaled the bodyguard to do it himself.

You should know that this water is not ordinary water. Jian Heng added some space to it to restore physical strength. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough for everyone to cheer up again. If there was no such thing, Jian Heng was afraid that something would appear on the way, so he agreed to take Barley and Wheat to the concert, which would have been delayed.

Brown sugar ginger tea is cooked a lot, and everyone who is on the show is given a cup.

A group of foreigners looked at the tea in their hands and felt it was very novel. Some people frowned after tasting it, but some people liked it very much after tasting it. They sang it out in one breath, then asked Jian Heng, and even served himself an extra cup.

Of course, after everyone had a cup of ginger tea, they would soon feel that their bodies began to slowly exhale, and at the same time they became slightly better. The cold air in their bodies seemed to be swept away.

"amazing!" A group of foreigners praised them one after another.

Jian Heng did not listen to everyone's praise at this time, but found that in a corner, someone tied a small tits bear with a rope. The little tits bear had not been completely weaned yet. Now he was leaning against the big loose leather mat next to it. Maybe he wanted to find a support, but unfortunately, the rope on his neck was too short to reach the big bear's leather mat, so the bear almost stood up, and kept screaming.
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