Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 26

It wasn't until sunset that the closed courtyard door was pushed open again. Under Chu Mu's yelling, several burly men pushed carts and followed into the courtyard.

"Put the wooden dummy in the corner over there. If you're in a lob... hang it on a tree."

Following Chu Mu's command, several strong men immediately got busy, digging pits, mixing ashes, and carrying.

After about half an hour, the martial arts training venue that Chu Mu expected appeared in this courtyard.

"My lord, it's all done, the little ones will go back first."

The leading man walked up to Chu Mu and laughed.

"Um……"

Chu Mu looked around at the equipment he had conceived for practicing weapons, nodded, and then took out a few banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the strong man: "Thank you, it's cold, let's buy some wine for the brothers to warm up."

"Hey, the young master spent a lot of money."

"The little ones will go first."

The man smiled and said hello, followed by a few strong men who pushed him away, and finally helped Chu Mu close the courtyard door thoughtfully.

The original chaos turned into silence as the courtyard door was closed.

Chu Mu looked at the weapon training equipment he had conceived, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

The wooden dummy is made by Chu Mu after the practice piles in the kung fu movies of his previous life.

It's just that Chu Mu changed it slightly to make it more suitable for practicing saber techniques.

The wooden dummy is slightly taller than a human. Although it is called a pile, its head, body, hands, and legs are all in the shape of a human. The wooden body is wrapped with several layers of thick linen. At first glance, it looks like a sculpture with thick armor.

Chu Mu stepped forward with the saber in hand and stood still for a moment, then he unsheathed the long saber and swung it fiercely.

Chop, cut, tease, stab...

Every knife is no longer acting out of thin air as in the past, but is actually falling on the ground.

Several layers of thick linen cushioned the falling force of the blade well, like a human-shaped wooden dummy, and allowed Chu Mu to consciously simulate the attacking part.

It took about a quarter of an hour before Chu Mu received it and stood up. There were also many hideous knife marks on the wooden dummy in front of him.

Chu Mu glanced at the light curtain panel, and in just a quarter of an hour, the proficiency of the sword technique skyrocketed by as much as five points.

"It's really useful."

Chu Mu showed joy, and then looked at his magically modified lob formation.

The hanging ball is made of rattan and bamboo slices, about the size of a basketball in the previous life, and is hung on a tree with strings at different heights.

Although it is slightly different from the sandbag array seen in previous life movies, the principle is similar.

Putting down the saber, Chu Mu picked up a wooden knife he asked the craftsman to make, weighed it, and randomly drew it on one of the hanging balls.

Under the collision of the lobs, the lobs suspended at different heights immediately swayed irregularly.

As the wooden knife landed on the hanging ball, the shaking of the hanging ball became stronger and stronger, attacking Chu Mu from all directions.

How to dodge, how to swing the knife accurately to block the lob, and prevent the lob from hitting him are all things Chu Mu needs to do in the lob array.

No surprises, soon, Chu Mu withdrew from the lob array in embarrassment.

"It's a pity that I didn't hit the medicine ball!"

Chu Mu looked at the lob that was still swaying wildly in front of him, smashed it, and was inexplicably speechless.

You know, according to his initial thoughts, he prepared to use a solid wooden ball, and he also planned to slowly change the material of the ball as the practice progressed.

Obviously, he still overestimated himself.

To actually use a medicine ball, he would have to show his teeth now, his nose bruised and his face swollen.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Mu stepped into the lob again, but there was no surprise, and soon, Chu Mu retreated in embarrassment.

Chu Mu pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then walked into it with a wooden knife.

Facing irregularly moving targets is undoubtedly two completely different concepts compared to swinging a knife out of thin air and hacking dead objects.

Just as Chu Mu thought, he couldn't turn the sword technique that he had just glimpsed into his own strength at all.

The look of being in a hurry in this lob formation undoubtedly clearly proves this point.

After trying again and again, the clumsy figure in the lob formation slowly improved.

There is no doubt that the most important thing is the mentality.

You can't panic, and you can't be hot-blooded.

Once panicked, once the blood is on the head, it will be in a hurry, and even ten of the ten capitals will not be able to be used.

After calming down, the sword technique that had already been grasped for the first time was slowly displaying its supposed power in Chu Mu's hands.

With one swing of the knife, the control of the strength is enough for Chu Mu to control the swinging arc of the hit lob.

All that's left is to react.

How to dodge most effectively, how to swing the knife faster and more concisely, and better control the force, so as to make the entire lob formation follow him instead of being forced to follow the lob formation.

But for now, it is obviously difficult for Chu Mu.

But the direction of progress is already known, and the rest is nothing more than practice.

If it doesn't work once, then do it twice, if it doesn't work twice, then do it three times.

If one day is not good, then two days, if two days are not good, then three days...

Since coming to this world, with the golden finger that can only be strengthened by concentration, what Chu Mu lacks most is patience.

In the lob array, in Chu Mu's field of vision, every swaying lob was like a murderous gangster charging towards him, and being hit meant that he was injured once!

Although Chu Mu didn't know if he would encounter such a scene.

But everything is forewarned, and if it is not forewarned, it will be abandoned. In the current world, it is unknown when the situation will explode. With his hard-trained skills, it is impossible to say when he will be able to save his own life.

Time passed by little by little under this kind of practice, and the sky, which was originally dusk and sunset, slowly turned into darkness.

The muffled sound of collisions can be heard endlessly, and the figures swinging knives in the lob array seem to be tireless.

The moonlight is in the sky, the winter sweat is swaying, and the clumsy figure in a hurry has gradually become orderly. Although there are often mistakes and hits, the progress is also visible to the naked eye.

"Ho..."

At some point, Chu Mu walked out of the lob formation panting heavily. Although he was exhausted, his expression couldn't hide his excitement.

With a sharp blade in his heart, he will kill himself.

Now Chu Mu really understands the meaning of this sentence.

Perhaps it was the reason why he put himself into the scene of being besieged in the lob formation. Now, for no reason, he really wanted to have a real fight with someone.

I want to see if his skills, which he practiced so hard, can really defend himself and...kill people!
At this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but think of his captain with real kung fu.

Subconsciously substituting it in, after a while, Chu Mu shook his head.

Among other things, the difference in physical fitness alone is enough to easily crush him.

The strength of that punch is inhuman!
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(End of this chapter)