Sweeping the world
Chapter 136 Fanaticism and Deficiency
Chapter 136 Fanaticism and Deficiency
The next day.
In the early morning, before the sun had fully risen, Chen Ming got up from the tent and slowly walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, at the place designated yesterday, a little boy was standing there, stomping his feet constantly, looking a little excited.
Tu Tu had been standing here early in the morning, and by the looks of it, he had been here for a while.
Looking at the gallery in front of him, Chen Ming nodded invisibly, and then walked forward slowly.
"Brother!"
Seeing Chen Ming's figure, Tutu turned around with some excitement, and looked at Chen Ming: "What did you teach me today? Is it the sword technique from yesterday?"
"Still early."
Chen Ming shook his head, then looked at Tutu.
On the little boy's body, a long knife was quietly hanging there, hanging on the boy's back, which was very eye-catching.
As if sensing Chen Ming's gaze, Tu Tu touched his head in embarrassment, then untied the long knife on his back, and said in embarrassment, "I borrowed this knife."
"My mother said that one must be pious to treat teachers."
He touched his head, and then, as if he remembered something, he took out a bunch of things from behind him.
It was a pile of dried meat slices, some milk wine, and some bits and pieces of dried fruit.
"This is what my mother prepared for you, she said it was for me as a teacher apprenticeship ceremony."
Looking at Chen Ming, Tutu spoke with some embarrassment.
"Have a heart."
Chen Ming nodded, smiled, and then said, "Okay, come here."
He put the things brought by the library aside, and then he started to bring the library, walked halfway slowly, and started the day's teaching.
Because the young man in front of him had made many wrong postures before, so on the first day, he did not leave his upper hand to teach him, but spent time correcting his wrong postures first.
The library aptitude in front of him doesn't look too strong, but his toughness is far superior to ordinary people. With the unique perseverance and enthusiasm of barbarians, he didn't show any signs of impatience when facing Chen Ming's professor. The place, on the contrary, seemed extremely enthusiastic.
This saved Chen Ming a lot of worry, and he became patient and continued to teach carefully.
Time passed so slowly, and soon, a few days passed quickly.
In the past few days, a unique scene has attracted the attention of people around.
In the narrow flat ground, a young man ran wildly around, waving the long knife in his hand wildly, like a demon king in the world, with a kind of madness in his whole body, which attracted the attention of those who could see it.
And after this kind of attention, the martial arts in Tutu's hands are improving rapidly, the sword skills in his hands are becoming more and more proficient, and his physique is getting stronger and stronger, which made some secretly observing people secretly heave a sigh of relief.
After a period of time, Chen Ming clearly felt that the number of people around him who had been watching him had decreased a lot during this period, and it seemed that his vigilance had been slightly relaxed because of his appearance during this period.
Sensing this change, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile.
The reason why he chose to teach martial arts to Tutu was not purely out of kindness.
No matter when and where, people always have to show their own value.
A smelly, hard, uncooperative boulder is not welcome anywhere.
Being in a barbarian tribe, Chen Ming taught a young barbarian to be his apprentice. To a certain extent, he not only showed his own value, but also showed his attitude and released a little kindness.
At this juncture of his physical weakness, this can save him a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, if the patience of those barbarians disappeared, it would be really troublesome to attack him at this juncture.
Although Chen Ming is not afraid of trouble, if it can be avoided, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.
Time passed so slowly.
With the passage of time, the benefits of Chen Ming's teaching the Tutu sword technique gradually emerged.
On the bright side, the eyes of some barbarians around him began to look softer. From time to time, there was an old barbarian woman who was said to be Tutu's mother, who often came to Chen Ming's camp to send him Some food and clothing and the like.
As time goes by, things are slowly turning for the better.
boom! !
A crisp breaking sound came from in front of him.
On a flat ground, Tu Tuku was naked with his upper body covered in sweat. His not-so-strong right arm exerted force, and his footsteps moved lightly. A section of the stake was cut in half.
"Brother, I succeeded!!"
Looking at the wooden stake that was cut in half in front of him, Tutu's face was full of joy. Even though he was covered in sweat at the moment, he still had a strong smile on his face.
With a big knife in his hand, he turned to look at Chen Ming behind him, with some anticipation on his face, as if expecting Chen Ming's compliment.
Facing Tutu's expectant eyes, Chen Ming smiled: "It's not bad, at least it's improved compared to the previous few days."
"Okay, go down and drink some water, and take a good rest."
He looked at the sweaty Tutu in front of him, and said so.
"Brother, I don't need to rest, I can continue to practice!!"
Hearing Chen Ming's words, Tutu patted his chest and replied like this, but Chen Ming ignored him, and just turned to look at a middle-aged barbarian woman in the distance.
The barbarian woman looked to be 50 or [-] years old. She had been facing the sun, standing there sweating and watching the library training. Now she saw Chen Ming's eyes, and hurriedly strode forward. Leaving with Tutu's ears in his ears, he kept bowing to Chen Ming and apologizing in a barbarian language that Chen Ming didn't understand.
Soon, Tu Tu was dragged away, and the place fell silent instantly.
Before leaving here and returning to the tent, Chen Ming looked around.
I saw around, unconsciously, there were already many people gathered around at this moment.
A dozen or so barbarian children gathered around, all staring at Chen Ming with deep enthusiasm and anticipation.
It has to be said that Chen Ming has been to many places from Dagan World to now, but the small tribe in front of him left a deep impression on him.
Perhaps because they are located in a barbarian area and their lives are difficult, these barbarians' enthusiasm for martial arts is simply beyond ordinary people's imagination.
During this period of time, because Chen Ming was performing martial arts here, whenever Chen Ming woke up early in the morning, there would be a large group of barbarian teenagers and children around here, just to watch him practice sword skills.
It's a pity that corresponding to this perseverance and fanaticism, these barbarians lack the foundation of martial arts.
PS: Chapter 2 needs pigeons, and I will update it tomorrow afternoon
Thank you book friends? ? ?hope? ? ?Thank you for the reward of [-] starting coins, book friend Lianjian Chengsi, good night everyone~~~
(End of this chapter)
The next day.
In the early morning, before the sun had fully risen, Chen Ming got up from the tent and slowly walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, at the place designated yesterday, a little boy was standing there, stomping his feet constantly, looking a little excited.
Tu Tu had been standing here early in the morning, and by the looks of it, he had been here for a while.
Looking at the gallery in front of him, Chen Ming nodded invisibly, and then walked forward slowly.
"Brother!"
Seeing Chen Ming's figure, Tutu turned around with some excitement, and looked at Chen Ming: "What did you teach me today? Is it the sword technique from yesterday?"
"Still early."
Chen Ming shook his head, then looked at Tutu.
On the little boy's body, a long knife was quietly hanging there, hanging on the boy's back, which was very eye-catching.
As if sensing Chen Ming's gaze, Tu Tu touched his head in embarrassment, then untied the long knife on his back, and said in embarrassment, "I borrowed this knife."
"My mother said that one must be pious to treat teachers."
He touched his head, and then, as if he remembered something, he took out a bunch of things from behind him.
It was a pile of dried meat slices, some milk wine, and some bits and pieces of dried fruit.
"This is what my mother prepared for you, she said it was for me as a teacher apprenticeship ceremony."
Looking at Chen Ming, Tutu spoke with some embarrassment.
"Have a heart."
Chen Ming nodded, smiled, and then said, "Okay, come here."
He put the things brought by the library aside, and then he started to bring the library, walked halfway slowly, and started the day's teaching.
Because the young man in front of him had made many wrong postures before, so on the first day, he did not leave his upper hand to teach him, but spent time correcting his wrong postures first.
The library aptitude in front of him doesn't look too strong, but his toughness is far superior to ordinary people. With the unique perseverance and enthusiasm of barbarians, he didn't show any signs of impatience when facing Chen Ming's professor. The place, on the contrary, seemed extremely enthusiastic.
This saved Chen Ming a lot of worry, and he became patient and continued to teach carefully.
Time passed so slowly, and soon, a few days passed quickly.
In the past few days, a unique scene has attracted the attention of people around.
In the narrow flat ground, a young man ran wildly around, waving the long knife in his hand wildly, like a demon king in the world, with a kind of madness in his whole body, which attracted the attention of those who could see it.
And after this kind of attention, the martial arts in Tutu's hands are improving rapidly, the sword skills in his hands are becoming more and more proficient, and his physique is getting stronger and stronger, which made some secretly observing people secretly heave a sigh of relief.
After a period of time, Chen Ming clearly felt that the number of people around him who had been watching him had decreased a lot during this period, and it seemed that his vigilance had been slightly relaxed because of his appearance during this period.
Sensing this change, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile.
The reason why he chose to teach martial arts to Tutu was not purely out of kindness.
No matter when and where, people always have to show their own value.
A smelly, hard, uncooperative boulder is not welcome anywhere.
Being in a barbarian tribe, Chen Ming taught a young barbarian to be his apprentice. To a certain extent, he not only showed his own value, but also showed his attitude and released a little kindness.
At this juncture of his physical weakness, this can save him a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, if the patience of those barbarians disappeared, it would be really troublesome to attack him at this juncture.
Although Chen Ming is not afraid of trouble, if it can be avoided, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.
Time passed so slowly.
With the passage of time, the benefits of Chen Ming's teaching the Tutu sword technique gradually emerged.
On the bright side, the eyes of some barbarians around him began to look softer. From time to time, there was an old barbarian woman who was said to be Tutu's mother, who often came to Chen Ming's camp to send him Some food and clothing and the like.
As time goes by, things are slowly turning for the better.
boom! !
A crisp breaking sound came from in front of him.
On a flat ground, Tu Tuku was naked with his upper body covered in sweat. His not-so-strong right arm exerted force, and his footsteps moved lightly. A section of the stake was cut in half.
"Brother, I succeeded!!"
Looking at the wooden stake that was cut in half in front of him, Tutu's face was full of joy. Even though he was covered in sweat at the moment, he still had a strong smile on his face.
With a big knife in his hand, he turned to look at Chen Ming behind him, with some anticipation on his face, as if expecting Chen Ming's compliment.
Facing Tutu's expectant eyes, Chen Ming smiled: "It's not bad, at least it's improved compared to the previous few days."
"Okay, go down and drink some water, and take a good rest."
He looked at the sweaty Tutu in front of him, and said so.
"Brother, I don't need to rest, I can continue to practice!!"
Hearing Chen Ming's words, Tutu patted his chest and replied like this, but Chen Ming ignored him, and just turned to look at a middle-aged barbarian woman in the distance.
The barbarian woman looked to be 50 or [-] years old. She had been facing the sun, standing there sweating and watching the library training. Now she saw Chen Ming's eyes, and hurriedly strode forward. Leaving with Tutu's ears in his ears, he kept bowing to Chen Ming and apologizing in a barbarian language that Chen Ming didn't understand.
Soon, Tu Tu was dragged away, and the place fell silent instantly.
Before leaving here and returning to the tent, Chen Ming looked around.
I saw around, unconsciously, there were already many people gathered around at this moment.
A dozen or so barbarian children gathered around, all staring at Chen Ming with deep enthusiasm and anticipation.
It has to be said that Chen Ming has been to many places from Dagan World to now, but the small tribe in front of him left a deep impression on him.
Perhaps because they are located in a barbarian area and their lives are difficult, these barbarians' enthusiasm for martial arts is simply beyond ordinary people's imagination.
During this period of time, because Chen Ming was performing martial arts here, whenever Chen Ming woke up early in the morning, there would be a large group of barbarian teenagers and children around here, just to watch him practice sword skills.
It's a pity that corresponding to this perseverance and fanaticism, these barbarians lack the foundation of martial arts.
PS: Chapter 2 needs pigeons, and I will update it tomorrow afternoon
Thank you book friends? ? ?hope? ? ?Thank you for the reward of [-] starting coins, book friend Lianjian Chengsi, good night everyone~~~
(End of this chapter)
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