Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 3 Beginning to practice martial arts

Chen Jinnan stared at Luo Changfeng for a while, and finally sighed: "Forget it, since that's the case, I'll accept you as a registered disciple! I have a lot of business on weekdays, and I can't stay in one place for a long time, and I don't have time to teach disciples."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the man on the left: "Zhao Xiangzhu, you will teach Chang Feng the basic martial arts. When he gets the basic martial arts and I have free time, I will teach him personally."

Lotus Hall Incense Master Zhao Mingde clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Don't worry, chief rudder master, my subordinates will teach Brother Changfeng wholeheartedly."

Luo Changfeng paid homage to Chen Jinnan at the right time: "Disciple Luo Changfeng, pay homage to Master."

Properly kowtowing three times, Chen Jinnan helped Luo Changfeng up, and said, "Put on your clothes and eat some food. After a while, Lord Zhao Xiang will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of our Heaven and Earth Association's chief rudder."

"Tomorrow everyone will be called together to hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony, which will also be your official joining of the Tiandihui."

"Yes." Luo Changfeng replied, and turned around to look, only to see a set of cotton clothes and trousers, a gray cloth gown, and a black cloth belt on the bedside.

Chen Jinnan and the other person turned and left. When they left, they said to the middle-aged woman, "Aunt Lu, please take care of Chang Feng."

Aunt Lu looked at Luo Changfeng, and said to Chen Jinnan, "Don't worry, Chief Steward! I will take good care of him."

After getting dressed, Luo Changfeng followed Zhao Mingde out of the bedroom. Aunt Lu had already prepared the meals when Luo Changfeng was still in a coma. The meals were very simple, a bowl of rice and a plate of stir-fried vegetables mixed with a little oil residue.

The oily residue is left over from oily pork. It is heavy in oil and water, which is more suitable for martial arts practitioners. It is also very good to have oily residue when there is no guarantee that meat can be supplied every day.

After eating and expressing his thanks to Aunt Lu, Luo Changfeng followed Zhao Mingde out of the house, and the two walked side by side. Zhao Mingde turned his head to look Luo Changfeng up and down, and asked, "How is it? This dress still fits well." ?"

Luo Changfeng nodded, "It fits well."

Zhao Mingde sighed: "This belongs to Aunt Lu's son. Aunt Lu's husband and son are all good brothers of the Tiandihui. Unfortunately, they all sacrificed their lives for the great cause of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty. The room you live in is the room where her son used to live." living."

Luo Changfeng was silent, and Zhao Mingde could tell that Luo Changfeng's personality seemed a bit introverted, he didn't like talking very much, and he didn't care too much. Some people were introduced.

Changlin Village, the chief helm of the Tiandihui, is located in the midst of lofty mountains. The mountains are high and densely forested, and it is very hidden. Except for the members of the Tiandihui, ordinary people may not even know that there is such a village.

The village is very large. Apart from the infrastructure, the houses and the number of people living there are hardly less than a township.

There are medical clinics, blacksmith shops, and tailor shops...as long as there are functional stores in a town, there are all here.

The owners of these stores are basically the survivors of the former dynasty. The medical hall is the inheritance of the imperial physician of the Daming Palace, the blacksmith shop is composed of the survivors of the Ministry of Industry and Shenjiying of the Ming Dynasty, and the tailor shop is the Twelve Supervisors of the Palace, the Shangyi Supervisor. And the adherents of the Eighth Bureau Zhongzheng Bureau.

There is no need for currency for transactions here, because the cost of purchasing goods in all stores is supplied by the Heaven and Earth Society, and they only need to pay labor, while the villagers have to exchange things with the rice, grains and vegetables they grow themselves.

This can also be regarded as a relationship of mutual support. The farmers provide food, and the laborers provide clothes and hats, and even build houses.

All the villagers in Changlin Village are members of Tiandihui. They farm by themselves and are self-sufficient. Except for some daily necessities, such as salt, which need to be purchased by their brothers and sisters who travel outside, they basically rely on themselves for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After getting acquainted with the environment of Changlin Village and getting acquainted with the owners of those functional shops, the sky gradually darkened. Zhao Mingde took him back to Aunt Lu's home, and then left.

At night, Luo Changfeng sat on the threshold, staring up at the sky in a daze, maintaining a motionless posture, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Changfeng, it's cold at night. I added a quilt for you. If you have nothing to do, you'd better go to bed early! Tomorrow, after you formally apprentice to your teacher, you will start practicing martial arts...Changfeng?"

Aunt Lu came out of Luo Changfeng's room, said a few words to him kindly, seeing that Luo Changfeng didn't respond, she walked behind him strangely, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Luo Changfeng shuddered and turned around suddenly, only then did he realize it.

Aunt Lu laughed and said, "My child, what are you thinking in a daze? I didn't hear you twice when I called you."

"Oh! I'm sorry, I think things are getting mesmerized."

Aunt Lu repeated what she just said, she was very patient with Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng nodded, stood up and said, "I see, I'm going to sleep now."

Looking at the back of Luo Changfeng, who was taller than her by a head, Aunt Lu's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and she murmured: "Mao'er is also as tall as you, if he is still alive, he should marry a wife ,well……"

Aunt Lu sighed deeply, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and returned to her room.

Luo Changfeng returned to the room, took off his padded jacket, lay down on the bed, opened his eyes wide, and there was a deep darkness in front of him.

He hasn't recovered from the time travel until now. Originally, he thought that what he would face was the cold handcuffs and shackles, plus a ruthless bullet.

But he didn't expect that God would give him a glimmer of life like this, and he didn't know what the colorful light was.

But that's fine, anyway, in that world, he has nothing to worry about, no matter where he is, or which world he is in, it doesn't make any difference.

This life is picked up, and one more day is earned.

……

The next day, Chen Jinnan set up an incense hall in the central square of Changlin Village, formally accepted Luo Changfeng's apprenticeship ceremony, drank the apprenticeship tea, and then formally recruited Luo Changfeng into the club.

"Everything in the world, restore the Ming Dynasty, and exterminate the barbarians. We will live and die together. We will be brothers and become one family. We will worship the sky as our father and the earth as our mother. We will burn incense and make oaths, follow the heavens and follow the way, restore Daming, and avenge our shame. , Blood is an alliance, and the gods come to learn."

After reading the oath of membership, represented by Zhao Mingde, he dripped blood into the wine with Luo Changfeng and drank the blood wine together. At this point, Luo Changfeng officially joined the Tiandihui.

After setting up the incense hall, the members of the Tiandihui, the chief rudder of Changlin Village, also got to know this indifferent, even indifferent young man.

From the afternoon of that day, Luo Changfeng began to practice martial arts. Zhao Mingde tried Luo Changfeng's physical fitness and found that although he had not practiced any martial arts, his foundation was quite good.

Luo Changfeng had studied Sanda for a year before taking revenge. Although his kung fu was not high, he had mastered how to punch, how to kick, and the basic footwork of advancing and retreating.

Therefore, Zhao Mingde also skipped the stage of laying the foundation of the horse step and punching boxing, and directly started to teach him boxing and kicking kung fu.

(End of this chapter)