Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 1440 Giant Old Man
Tian Hao was deeply impressed by his previous life, especially as a child from the countryside, he knew the principles of those agricultural machinery very well, and he also understood the great utility of those agricultural machinery in agriculture.

The power of machinery far exceeds that of manpower, which greatly stimulated the development of agriculture.

However, in this world of martial arts, there is a different system, human power can completely surpass the power of machinery.

In response to this, Tian Hao created a series of production-oriented martial arts to assist agricultural production, such as assisting in planting seedlings and harvesting food crops.

Then Dugu Qiubai saw a strange scene. A group of farmers wielded a sickle to cut off the wheat. The sickle was as fast as lightning, and the straw was cut before he could react. It was comparable to the second-rate experts in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Followed by a group of peasant women performing Tai Chi to thresh the harvested wheat, and finally transfer the clean wheat grains into sacks, providing one-stop service.

The progress of everyone's joint efforts is astonishing. After a while, a golden wheat field was cleaned up, and even the wheat stalks were smashed into slag, and then a group of farmers used martial arts such as sweeping legs and iron sand palms to turn the field over again, and stirred it up with the crushed wheat stalks. combine together.

Dugu Qiubai stared at the wave of proficient procedures. It was the first time he saw someone applying martial arts to life, and it was a group of farmers.

Is Huaguo's painting style so weird?

"The old man is from abroad!"

At this time, an old man full of muscles and muscles walked over with a smile, and he saw that Dugu Qiubai was different.

Nonsense, the other party's figure is illusory at this moment, like a ghost, not a real entity.

Fortunately, some time ago, the imperial court informed that the soul of a strong man from another country would come, and this person should be a strong man from abroad.

"The old man is from the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Nodding his head, Dugu Qiubai looked at the muscular old man in front of him, feeling speechless in his heart.

He found that Huaguo's painting style is really inhuman, and those girls are nothing more than taller and hotter, at least within the scope of normal people.

But those men are very inhuman, as long as they are adult men, none of them is less than seven feet, and there are not a few of them who are eight feet, and there are even many giants who are as tall as Guo Jing.

It doesn't matter if it's just a very small number of people, but it's scary if everyone he sees is like this.

This is just civilians, presumably the soldiers of the Hua Kingdom will be even more frenzied, no wonder it can make the Yuan Kingdom deflated many times.

"Old man, I seem to have heard of it."

After stroking his rough beard, the old man turned around and shouted.

"Puppy egg!"

Soon a big man ran quickly from the field and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, I am already ten years old, can you remove that small letter?"

The big man is very dissatisfied, he is a man now, how can he call it a small word?
"..."

Looking at the big man who claimed to be ten years old in front of him, Dugu Qiubai's face twitched uncontrollably, and even the body of this mind clone was a little distorted.

Are all ten-year-old kids in Huaguo so cruel?
They are no shorter than him. If he is an adult, he is probably no worse than Guo Jing.

How did Huaguo train so many monsters?

"Stop talking nonsense, this is a senior from the Southern Song Dynasty, hurry up and say hello."

The old man ignored his grandson's complaints, gestured to him, and hurriedly entertained the expert in front of him.

If you can let the master in front of you accept your grandson as a disciple, you will be prosperous.

"Southern Song Dynasty? Is that the country that gave up more than half of the country to foreigners in the grassland, and killed its own heroes and generals unjustly?"

Goudan thought for a while, and soon realized that there was information about the Southern Song Dynasty.

He has been in school since he was six years old. There are many courses in the school. In addition, he can choose courses according to his own interests, and even study some knowledge in the library that the teacher does not have.

There is a compulsory course in the school, which tells the basic situation of all countries in the world, including the Southern Song Dynasty.

These honest words made Dugu Qiubai's liver ache and his teeth ache.

Is this the image of the Song Dynasty in the eyes of other countries?

But that is still the truth, Dugu Qiubai can't refute it, it's really shameful to throw it at grandma's house.

"It's the Southern Song Dynasty you mentioned!"

With a sigh, Dugu Qiubai didn't deny it, but it was more gloomy.

There is such a court that he feels ashamed.

"Old man, do all of you in the village practice martial arts?"

Not wanting to continue communicating with that brat who can't speak, Dugu Qiubai asked the muscular old man.

"Thanks to the blessings of our ancestors, our village is not too far away from Huashan Mountain, and we are the first batch of dictionaries and martial arts to be passed down.

The martial arts that have been handed down are simple and easy to understand, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is easy to practice, especially the martial arts of the peasant series..."

The old man explained enthusiastically, and the bratty man added.

What their common people value most is money and food. As long as they have those two points, everything else is easy to talk about.

And those martial arts can make them farm better and grow more fields.

This kind of unique knowledge that can be used as a family treasure must be practiced desperately, so that it has achieved today's achievements.

"The old man did not choose wrong!"

Jiujiu came back to his senses after hearing it, and Dugu Qiubai had to admit that Huaguo was really strong and perfect, and that person was really trying to create a prosperous world where everyone was like a dragon.

And this is also because the Hua Kingdom was established only a few years ago. If it develops for tens of hundreds of years, it will have no problem surpassing the Xianqin Empire in history.

Don't look at what you see now is just a small village, but it can explain a lot of problems.

Just as he was feeling emotional, a big sack floated past his eyes, and he took a closer look at a small figure under the big sack, running fast with a sack bigger than himself.

It was a child, a child who looked only five or six years old.

And his whole body is full of knotted muscles and Gada flesh.

"That child is called Donkey Dan. He is six years old this year, but in order not to damage his foundation, he has not formally started to practice the manly magic skills. He will pass on the magic skills next year. His physical aptitude is no worse than my dog's."

The old man followed Dugu Qiubai's gaze and explained with a smile that he was very satisfied with his current life, and he didn't have to worry about the aliens from the grassland calling him.

Their place was originally a border area of ​​the Nanming Kingdom, and they were often beaten by foreigners in the grassland, so they lived in fear every day.

But it is different now, not only their country is extremely powerful and unique in the world, the villagers in their own villages also practice martial arts.

Don't look at the current martial arts that are used to grow food, but it can still kill people when used on people.

Not to mention that every household of them has armored weapons, which can be put on armor at any time, and they can kill many enemies with just a handful of strength.

So they are really not afraid, and even look forward to the aliens from the prairie being able to fight over and let them make some military exploits.

You must know that in Huaguo, military merit is a rare thing, and the merit points of military merit can be exchanged for many treasures that cannot be seen in the outside world.

"What a child!"

Watching the six-year-old donkey dumping the big sack full of food onto the large carriage, Dugu Qiubai was even more speechless.

That sack of grain weighed at least a hundred catties, but it was carried by a six-year-old child and walked like flying, and could be thrown up.

Such children are much fiercer than ordinary adults.

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(Sword Demon: This old man has become a foreigner!)
(End of this chapter)