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Inside the stone house, the four guards took off their armor at this time, their upper body was bare, their muscles flexed, their muscles bulged, and they made twisted postures, practicing in full swing.

His breathing was like a bellows, his whole body was like a furnace, and the surface of his skin flashed with spots of iron black.

But he is testing the Iron Wall Art created by Meng Zhao, and the progress is quite good, not only getting started, but also starting to condense the iron body.

In addition to his good quality and the medicinal power needed for cultivation in his body, he also personally instructed Meng Zhao to stimulate the circulation of Qi and blood in his body with true qi, so that he could achieve such a state of advancement.

Similar to the incomplete version of empowerment, a stupid pig can also become a good talent.

These four guards actually had the idea of ​​hugging their thighs from the beginning, so they were conscientious in serving Meng Zhao.

I didn't expect to get a sect of martial arts, and I practiced it very quickly, and I was more eager.

These soldiers are not so ambitious, they just want to eat this bowl of rice, save some money in the future, save their lives and retire, marry a daughter-in-law, and have a son, that's enough.

It doesn't matter whether this Iron Wall Jue has any future or any hidden dangers, just practice it.

The more important thing is that they are very clear that this martial art was deduced by General Lu Yang from scratch, based on the existing training resources of the Shenwei Army and his own knowledge of martial arts.

They are also one of the participants, and at least they have provided all the medicinal properties of the military camp, which is considered an honor.

You know, it's only a short day, and they can create their own martial arts, and after they practice, their strength has improved.

A great master of martial arts is nothing more than that, such a genius and wisdom in martial arts is really the genus of a god.

Meng Zhao stood on the side, his eyes bursting with purple light, peeping through the qi mechanism nodes of the four people's practice, and at the same time using his finger as a needle, he ejected the qi energy into the four people's bodies, pointing out the essentials of their practice.

After a long time, the four of them were drenched in sweat, a dense white mist appeared above their heads, and the skin and fascia all over their bodies seemed to be burnt red.

The method of practice pays more attention to relaxation and restraint, and it is easy to hurt yourself if you practice hard.

Meng Zhao pondered for a moment, lowered his head and wrote down something, but he took these four people as experimental subjects, and continued to improve the Iron Wall Art to achieve greater universality.

There will be 5000 people practicing in the future, and he doesn't have the time and energy to teach them one by one, and he must adapt to the public.

You must know that this martial art itself is deduced [-]% to [-]% by him with his own martial arts wisdom, and then deduced and improved with the God of Lighting Mirror. It cannot be said to be perfect, and it is difficult to be changed.

It can be seen that the depth of Meng Zhao's martial arts wisdom today cannot be measured by pure innateness.

At this moment, outside the stone house, there was a knock on the door.

A guard sent an order, saying that the guard general Hong Tian was going to see Lu Yang and sent an invitation.

One of the guards hastily put on his armor, went out to accept the invitation, and returned to the house to hand it to Meng Zhao.

Then the four of them didn't dare to stay in the house, and retreated slowly.

Meng Zhao took a look at the invitation, and besides marking the specific time, he also wrote a few phrases.

He roughly said that Si Peng has almost solved Xiang Qing's troubles in the past few days. He can rest assured and stay in the camp boldly. In the future, everyone will be a family.

At the same time, it also shows that when the time comes, the five thousand Danchi warriors will help him to appease and make adjustments, allowing him to adapt to the life of the camp in the shortest possible time.

Hong Tianzheng was the one Meng Zhao was most interested in in the Shenwei army camp.

The night before when he met him, Meng Zhao was ready for the other party to come and have a long talk.

It can be regarded as a follow-up of the tacit understanding and common touch at that time.

But Hong Tianzheng is indeed a talent, so he kept his composure and did not move until today, when he sent an invitation card to invite him to have a talk.

This shows that the other party did not dare to guarantee before that Meng Zhao would definitely stay and become his own.

Therefore, I don't want to communicate more and get involved too deeply, so as not to draw swords in the future and be in a dilemma.

Now that the major event has been decided, and there is no worries about future troubles, it seems that it is time for the two sides to contact each other.

Before dinner in the evening, Meng Zhao ordered two guards to take him to visit Hong Tianzheng's residence.

Compared with the big camp where Hong Tianzheng used to work that day, the place where he lived was a mansion that highlighted his identity and status, which was also a highlight in this mountain with limited space utilization.

The building of the house is very different from those high-rise courtyards outside. It is still mainly in a simple style, but it has basic facilities and materials. It is definitely comfortable to live in.

In addition, Meng Zhao also paid special attention to the soldiers guarding inside and outside the mansion. In terms of bravery, they may not be so sufficient, but they have a sense of order and order like a robot.

In fact, this means that they are well-trained, and they are full of discipline and obedience. In the future, they will form an army formation, which will inevitably far surpass the soldiers who only rely on bravery to charge into the formation.

No wonder Si Peng told Meng Zhao earlier that among the elite soldiers under the command of the six David generals, Hong Tianzheng's was the strongest.

What is even more surprising to Meng Zhao is that there are women in this house.

A few little maids were cleaning clothes in the yard, chatting twitteringly, they looked tender and cute, their red cheeks were like red apples, which made people want to take a bite.

This is not Meng Zhao's idea, but the idea expressed by the fire-breathing eyes of his two personal guards.

Isn't there a saying that goes like that, after serving in the army for three years, a sow is better than Diaochan.

It can be seen how a group of energetic soldiers who have been isolated from the outside world for a long time will react when they see such a charming little girl.

It's a pity that these maids are all from Hong Tianzheng's house, and with his status as the six generals, no one dares to have any wrong thoughts about these little girls, at most they will have some wrong thoughts in their hearts.

And these little girls also caused Meng Zhao to greatly change his impression of Hong Tianzheng. He originally thought that he was a talented person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a whole body of righteousness. Moreover, there was a high probability that he would be a star body, the star he was destined to be the prime minister.

As a result, in the army, they still keep delicate and lovely little maids, which is simply a ruined image.

From a perfect general to a greedy and lustful person, there are only a few flaws in the jade.

Passing through the courtyard, led by the guards, entered the main room on the north side of the main house, and saw Hong Tianzheng in white shirt.

Meng Zhao immediately bowed his hands and saluted, saying,

"Lu Yang met General Hong."

The main room is very large, divided into three parts by an inner door and a screen.

Hong Tianzheng was sitting on a grand teacher's chair in the outermost room, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and watching it, very engrossed.

Hearing what Meng Zhao said, he just put down the bamboo slips in his hand, waved his hand, and waved back the guards leading the way. The door of the room was closed, and only when the two of them came out of the same space did they say,

"General Lu, please sit down first. The kitchen is about to prepare the food and wine. You and I will sit down and talk later. Let's take a rest for now."