Chapter 49 Ambitious goals and firm belief

Su Bo'an was so angry that he wanted to break his son's legs.

Finally, the father and son sat back on the small stool, panting heavily, sweat dripping down.

Su Huaili wiped his sweat casually and looked at his father, "Dad, I have a doubt. Didn't you never agree to teach others martial arts easily before?"

"I was quite nervous when I asked you yesterday. I didn't expect you to agree immediately. I was surprised at the time."

Su Bo'an was silent for a moment, "Lingnan is a place that is quite chaotic sometimes, especially when there is a famine. Everyone suddenly loses order, robbing things, robbing people, and killing people. It's such a mess."

"I agreed to teach her because she is Zhou Yancheng's daughter. If she has this idea, then I will teach her."

"Although I can't stand that guy Zhou Yancheng, there is no doubt about his ability. The absence of anyone like him is a loss to the country."

"I can't care if he dies in the capital, but he can't die here without knowing anything. Tangtang and her brother have learned martial arts. If anything happens in the future, they can protect the old guy."

Su Huaili was moved by his father's profound righteousness, "Dad, I will learn from you."

Su Bo'an snorted: "I'll be happy if you can learn even half of Tangtang's skills."

"Then don't be happy. I can't learn half of her skills." Su Huaili poured cold water on his biological father coldly and ruthlessly, "I'm not naturally sensitive to that kind of knowledge, and I don't want to read."

"Ah Tang is right when he says that everyone has his or her own strengths. Look at how quickly I learned to hunt."

"I also learned how to build earthen houses, carry baskets, and wear straw sandals."

Su Bo'an couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

Su Huaili curled his lips and said, "Perfunctory."

"I'm going to go hunting in the mountains, do whatever you like." Su Huaili stood up and went out with the basket on his back.

Su Huaili had used medicine bags to take baths several times before. Those medicine bags were secretly hidden by Su Bo'an when his family was ransacked and exiled, and they were later used by Su Huaili.

Su Bo'an knew the names of the medicinal materials used in the medicine package, but he did not recognize those medicinal materials. In addition, it was difficult for them to get out here and they could not buy those medicinal materials.

It has been a long time since the father and son took a medicinal bath.

It's been so long that Su Bo'an has forgotten that there is a medicine bag.

He also heard from Su Huaili that Zhou Shitang knew medicinal materials and thought she had the ability to get those medicinal materials, so he gave her the medicinal prescriptions.

The delicate little girl had better take a medicinal bath, otherwise she may have backache after practicing martial arts, and she will have to work soon.

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Zhou Shitang left the Su family and returned the same way.

When she got home, Zhou Shimu and Zhou Mingyi were already waiting for her.

Zhou Shimu came back after cutting a pile of bamboo and placed it in the open space next to the kitchen.

He asked others to help him make the handle of the axe.

Zhou Shitang looked at them, "Have you had lunch?"

The two brothers nodded at the same time, "Eat."

"Tangtang, what do you think of martial arts training?" Zhou Shimu lowered his head and looked at Zhou Shitang.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Uncle Zeng's house. It's quite far. Let's chat while walking." Zhou Shitang waved to them and walked out first, and then answered Zhou Shimu's question, "I'm so tired from practicing martial arts. I almost couldn't hold on." ” Zhou Shimu’s voice was gentle, “Then do you think you can persist in the future?”

Zhou Shitang raised his feet, took a big step forward, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I must persist. I will not give up."

Zhou Mingyi looked at Zhou Shitang's petite and thin appearance and couldn't bear it, "Tangtang, if you are very tired, why don't you stop practicing martial arts. You will have to go to work soon. I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it by then. You will be exhausted, your body is the most important thing."

"Brother, you can't encourage me to give up just because you feel sorry for me." Zhou Shitang stopped, waited for Zhou Mingyi to come up, punched him with his hand, made a face, and snorted, "You're going too far."

Zhou Mingyi knew Zhou Shitang's decision by looking at her serious look, and gave up, "Okay, okay, I won't encourage you anymore. If you want to practice martial arts, just practice hard."

"It just so happens that we don't have a martial arts master in our family yet. When you succeed in your studies, I'm afraid I will still need your protection." Zhou Mingyi joked with a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Shitang walked between Zhou Shimu and Zhou Mingyi, raised his hands and patted their shoulders at the same time, smiling openly and energetically, "Don't worry, I will protect you. No one can bully my brothers."

"Otherwise I'll kick one person away and knock down another with one punch." Zhou Shitang made a few gestures with his fists and feet, and his expression instantly became fierce.

Zhou Shimu smiled, "You haven't even become a martial arts master yet, but you already have lofty ideals. You are worthy of Tangtang."

Zhou Shitang raised his chin, "I have goals, and with my firm belief, I will become a martial arts master."

"We believe in you. What you want to do will definitely succeed." Zhou Shimu looked at her arrogant little appearance and smiled fondly.

Zhou Shitang smiled excitedly and said, "I asked Uncle Su, and he agreed that I can teach you what I have learned. I learned the Zama Step today. I will teach you when you come back from Uncle Zeng's house to learn the craft."

Zhou Shimu nodded, slightly arching his eyebrows, "Then whether I can become a martial arts master depends on Master Tangtang."

"No, stop it." Zhou Shitang made a cross gesture with her hands and shook her head wildly, refusing to be flattered by Zhou Shimu, "Uncle Su said, you are old, whether you can become a martial arts master is entirely up to you."

"Master brings you in. Cultivation depends on oneself, not on me. Especially brother, you are twenty, and you don't know how much sweat you have to put in to succeed."

Zhou Shimu: "..."

He is only eighteen, how old he is.

But for Xuewu, it seems, indeed, a bit too big.

Zhou Mingyi coughed: "Tangtang, I'm going to follow your example. I don't know if I can persist. I'll just take it one step at a time."

Zhou Shimu smiled and said: "I don't pray for great achievements, I just hope that when others hit me, I can fight back with ease."

Chaos happens often and is inevitable.

There is no one to protect their family now, so he can only make himself stronger and protect his own people.

Zhou Shitang: "Then if you study hard, you can definitely do it. Uncle Su is very good. He holds a hoe and divides the pork into two even halves with one swing. His movements are neat and not sloppy at all."

When he was out, Zhou Shitang didn't mention the past, and just blinked at them.

Zhou Shimu understood what she meant.

A general who has killed his enemies on the battlefield must have extraordinary martial arts skills.

Half an hour later, the group of three finally arrived at Zeng's house.

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