Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

No surprises.

Jiang Ming became the head of Heifengzhai.

In the Juyi hall, he sat at the first place, making Hu Tu the second child of Hu and Chang Qing the third child of Chang.

"Those who do a lot of evil, those who are loyal to the former village owner, pick them out and kill them all!" Jiang Ming gave the first order, "Second Hu, be serious! We will not rob the people and merchants in the future. If we want to take action, we will go Dealing with landlords, tyrants, and corrupt officials, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, understood!" Hu Laoer nodded like garlic, and left in a hurry.

"Third brother, after the second child is cleaned up, you can pick out a group of capable brothers to form a team and practice day and night. Can you do it?"

"Master Dazhai, yes!"

Chang Qing has the fighting spirit.

Whether it is becoming the owner of the three villages or changing the way of doing things in the cottage in the future, he has an appetite, so he is naturally very happy.

Jiang Ming nodded.

Hu Lao Er is a slippery head, although he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but this kind of person is easy to control. As long as you are strong, he will do things seriously.

Chang Laosan is still a young man with some ideas, and he can be cultivated as a helper with more encouragement and multiple uses, coupled with the guidance of values.

When the other party left, Jiang Ming walked back and forth in the hall.

Although the environment is average and the tables and chairs are shabby, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

In fact, just before the end of the day, the reminder said that he would be expelled from demons and guarded the way, and he saw a group of bandits passing by, so he had an idea and had an idea.

In order to fight two years later, it is better to cultivate a group of people for use, and at worst they can be used as cannon fodder.

This is not, take advantage of the trend.

After handing over the chores to Hu Lao Er, he was also at ease.

The dinner was mediocre. After filling his stomach, he went to the clean-up residence. It was a small courtyard, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was arranged to take care of his daily life.

His name was Xiaolan. After seeing him, his face turned pale and his body trembled, obviously a little scared.

Jiang Ming sighed secretly.

In the main world, these are all students!

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he walked into the room. In the bedroom, there was a temporary bookshelf filled with many books, most of which were very old. This was what he requested.

Most of them are ordinary books, and there are only five books on exercises: Majia Xinfa, Kaibei Palm, Iron Fist, Breaking Wind Saber Technique, and Flying on Grass.

There are not many exercises, but they are very complete.

"Ma's mentality?" Looking at the distorted words written on it, Jiang Ming had a weird feeling, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like the previous head of the great village put gold on his face.

Flip through the books.

Fist and palm techniques are very general, even the knife technique is very simple.

The light work of flying on the grass is somewhat interesting. It needs to circulate the true energy along a characteristic path to exert its corresponding power.

"As for the Ma family's mentality?" After reading it, Jiang Ming couldn't help shaking his head.

Although it is possible to cultivate internal strength, it is obviously refined from food and transformed into acquired qi, which is inefficient and not even a little bit worse than Guiyuan Jing.

After reading all of them and thinking about them for a while, I understood all the essence and became a little precipitation of myself.

"The cottage is too small after all!"

Jiang Ming was not disappointed either, and began to look through other books.

Most of them are miscellaneous notes, and there are some scriptures, which are of little value.

"wrong!"

Jiang Ming frowned suddenly.

The language here is exactly the same as the main world, even the font is the same.

Thoughts were tumbling, but in the end I didn't think much about it.

"Thinking too much makes you bald!"

Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Guiyuan Sutra, which is the fundamental.

With the operation of the exercises, the spirit vibrates, and soon it fits the heaven and the earth, attracting the surrounding vitality to flow into the body, turning it into innate true energy, filling the huge and incomparably huge dantian space.

This is bound to be a long process.

next morning.

After the morning class, after breakfast, he saw Hu Laoer rushing over, and said respectfully, "Master Dazhai, did you sleep well and eat well?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Ming pointed to the stool and asked the other party to sit down, "How is it going?"

"Everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with. Although the hearts of the people are restless, they have been suppressed. Chang Laosan also selected a group of strong men, and there is no movement, but..." Hu Laosan hesitated, "The situation here must be If I can’t hide it, I’m afraid that the other three villages will cause trouble.”

"Don't be afraid!" Jiang Mingyun said calmly.

It is this calmness and confidence that Mr. Hu admires.

It is worthy of being a child of a big family.

"You said, in the name of me becoming the head of the great village, I invite the three of them to come to watch the ceremony, will they come?" Jiang Ming asked.

"This..." Hu Laosan was stunned for a moment, and quickly dissuaded him, "Master Dazhai, you must not, the mountain is very empty now, you should recharge your energy. Otherwise, they came to peep and gain momentum, and they might be on the spot. Do it."

Jiang Ming stretched out his palm, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of true energy flew out and turned into saber energy, piercing a hole in the stone table.

As soon as Hu Laosan was in a daze, his whole body was shaken, showing ecstasy: "Master Dazhai, you, are you innate?"

"Are you still afraid now?" Jiang Ming asked rhetorically instead of answering.

"I'm not afraid, of course I'm not afraid." Hu Laosan's spirit was lifted, "In front of the innate realm, they are all native chickens and dogs. Master Dazhai, do you want to invite them over and catch them all?"

"Yeah! You can make arrangements."

"Okay! But let's wait for the mountain to be sorted out and arranged properly. How about no worries? Half a month at most."

"Okay! Er Er Hu, bring all the tonics from the mountain over later, so I can practice!"

"Master Dazhai, I'll make arrangements now!"

Hu Lao Sanxing left in a hurry, but he also sighed in his heart: he is young and innate, but he is still practicing hard. His background is definitely not trivial. The key is to be able to listen to opinions, fortunately, fortunately! Maybe, I can still make a career out of it.

After a while, he personally delivered a batch of tonics, but they were all ordinary.

The ginseng of the highest age is only a hundred years old.

"Little Lan!"

"My lord, the servant is here!"

"I said, listen carefully!"

Jiang Ming picked up some medicines and sorted them into categories. At the same time, he explained to the other party how to make a medicinal meal, which is also a high school course.

Drug matching, how to cook some simple nourishing medicinal meals, etc.

Now that I have a helper, I naturally don't want to do it myself.

"Try it first, if there's anything wrong, I'll point it out to you!"

"It's the son!"

The son is what he asked to be called.

Being called Dazhai Master by a delicate little girl, it sounds awkward no matter how you hear it.

The order of dispensing the medicine, the time of cooking, etc., but after two times of kung fu, Xiaolan has already memorized it in her heart.

Jiang Ming didn't pay any attention to it, but moved his footsteps and unfolded his movements. In Xiaolan's eyes, he seemed to be a shadow, and he was getting faster and faster.

This made her extremely shocked, and also showed awe and envy.

However, Jiang Ming stepped out of the yard, stepped on the grass, and ran without touching the ground. One step was five or six meters away, as light as a cloud.

This is the true meaning of flying on the grass, being able to gallop on the tip of the grass.

"Consummation!"

After the fun, return to the yard.

He raised his head and looked up into the sky.

"When can I fly?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming himself laughed.

While practicing, he also considered the situation on the mountain. Although he wanted to cultivate a group of cannon fodder, he had to establish rules, otherwise people would not be united and would easily collapse if something happened.

"For bandits, it is almost impossible to completely surrender in a short period of time and make them loyal."

"Then, let's use strong strength as a deterrent, use profit as a guide, focus on high-intensity training, and focus on ideological education, and strive to build a group of iron troops!"

Jiang Ming had a simple plan and wrote down some regulations.

In the evening, Hu Lao Er came and let the other party take a look.

"Master Dazhai, this, this, this, if it is carried out in this way, the brothers on the mountain will definitely be united and determined, but..." Hu Laoer also showed a look of embarrassment, "It's too expensive, and the village can't support it at all. .”