In fact, the days of eating, drinking, and basking in the sun ended very quickly.
Because within a few days, the four of them almost unanimously discovered that they had gained weight.
The old man immediately became angry and kicked out the three little ones who were sleeping late and let them dry on the pasture for a day. He didn't give up until Li Po and Yuen Long were so tired that they almost vomited blood.
On this day, although Li Po was still the cook, under the old man's strict orders, several people only ate half full for three meals, which made Li Po feel miserable.
But Li Po was also a little scared about his weight gain, and secretly warned that this was not possible. If this was a peaceful time, as long as he had the ability, he would not have to worry about eating until he was full and sleeping to death.
But this is Mayi in the Sui Dynasty. You are so fat that you can’t walk. You might be slaughtered as a pig one day. How unfair is that?
So, the next day, without any supervision from the old man, I got up early in the morning, took Li Chun and Yuen Long with me, and started running around the racecourse behind the stables.
At first, Yuen Long was not happy, feeling that Li Po was trying to please his grandfather too much, causing him to suffer.
But as I ran, I discovered that no matter how hard I tried and how energetic I was, my steps would only become heavier and heavier, and the two people in front of me would run further and further away.
Little did he know that these two good days actually only lasted a few days. They traveled through mountains and ridges, suffered from hunger and cold, and suffered a lot, but their bodies became stronger and stronger.
Even if he works and practices martial arts here every day, he and these two are like the difference between domesticated and wild.
Therefore, although he thought this kind of reckless running was a bit silly, Yuen Long couldn't accept it because he couldn't even outrun a little girl.
So, this morning, the hot-blooded young man was as tired as a dog, but his young self-esteem was still bruised, and he vowed to practice running faster than a rabbit in the future.
Li Po was sweating profusely from running, and his body was a little sore and numb, but it seemed as if every cell in his body was greedily breathing in the fresh air. The refreshing feeling was really difficult to describe with words.
At the same time, Li Po also knew that his body had almost recovered. If he continued to polish it, he would be even stronger than when he was on the grassland. After all, this was a young and overly strong body with great potential for growth.
He dragged the exhausted Yuen Long and Li Chun for two more laps before finally stopping.
He was not idle after that. He directed two people to move stacks of hay into a stable that had been vacant for a long time, and removed the old fence to create a large empty space.
Then spread a thick layer of hay to serve as a mat.
By this time, the three of them were already so hungry that their hearts were touching their backs. It was estimated that the weight loss effect would be very good.
After having a simple breakfast, under the old man's resentful and resentful gaze as he thought the breakfast was too silly, Li Po took Li Chun and Yuen Long to the stables that had been sorted out.
In the empty stable, only Li Po's voice echoed.
"Today we will talk about hand-to-hand combat..."
Li Chun was very excited because she felt that this was the first time that her eldest brother had formally taught a disciple. Naturally, she had to prick up her ears, listen to every word that her eldest brother said, and remember it firmly in her heart. This would be a skill that would be passed down from generation to generation in the Li family in the future.
, the only slight flaw is that there is a brat next to me who is trying to steal my skills.
Yuen Long was also very excited, but unlike Li Chun, he had been taught since he was a child. When he heard about hand-to-hand combat, he raised his eyebrows and thought, isn't it the art of wrestling in the military?
Therefore, I was quite dissatisfied and felt that Li Po was so serious and overestimated his abilities. He might start a fight, but he was really not as good as Yuen Long.
However, after witnessing many magical things about Li Po, even his brother was willing to call him. As he gradually grew in awe, he did not dare to interrupt Li Po's words easily.
I was just eager to prepare to give Li Po a surprise in the subsequent drills.
Li Po also felt very good. Once he was used to being an elder brother, he would do his part in everything. If he had just arrived here, he might have asked Yuen Long to practice for a while to see how deep it was, but now, it was a matter of course for him to be the elder brother.
The teacher.
"Before practicing weapons, you must first exercise and strengthen your body. Only when you use various weapons can you get twice the result with half the effort."
"So martial artists must first practice boxing and kicking, and then learn other things."
At this point, he finally got to the point. He shook his palms and said, "Then let's talk about fists and kicks first. Someone said that a punch is not as good as a palm, and a palm is not as good as a finger. Do you know what that means?"
"This means that in terms of power, fists are not as powerful as palms, and palms are not as powerful as fingers. It sounds a little wrong, but it is the essence of fists and feet."
"As for us, after practicing for a lifetime, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the point where we can stab someone to death with just one finger, so we won't mention the use of fingers or not."
"Let's talk about fists first. Let me tell you, some people's fists hit people very hard, as hard as hitting people with a hammer. But even such fists can rarely kill people in one hit, because no matter how heavy the fist is, it can't be beaten to death.
It is also a shock force, and the force is dispersed on the fist surface, so it is difficult to play a vital role in the moment of life and death."
"So, in a life-and-death bare-handed duel between two people, they only know how to hit people with their fists... For me, I would really like to meet such an opponent."
Unknowingly, Yuen Long pricked up his ears, and the more he listened, the more serious he became, because each mouthful was a matter of life and death, and each mouthful was a matter of life and death.
Someone who can use such words lightly can only mean that he has probably experienced such a scene.
The martial arts of the Sui people was extremely strong, which is not just a joke, so the martial arts that were born were also diverse, and some of them were not necessarily inferior to those of later generations, and were even more brutal than before.
However, even for the disciples of a noble family, there are not many opportunities to hear others describe the skills they have learned between life and death.
Because such a skill must be a killing skill, it would not be passed down too casually.
Therefore, the most widely circulated technique in the Sui Dynasty was actually the actual combat technique in the army. It was practical, but it was too rough. After ten or eight years of practice, it was not as good as walking around in the battle formation. And that is not as good as a real two-person fight.
There is also a big difference.
Li Po's statement is very fresh, and it sounds a bit confusing, but it makes people feel very reasonable.
Therefore, after just listening to the beginning, Yuen Long's disdain disappeared a lot, and he started to listen seriously.
Li Po continued, "So, in view of the shortcomings, later generations finally discovered that the palm is actually much more deadly than the fist, because the edge of the palm is like a knife, and with the right force, cutting with one palm can break bones and tendons, and even
If you strike at a weak point, you can achieve a fatal blow."