Shanjian Academy

Chapter 13 "Hundred Schools of Wrong Fist"

The road is long and far away, and I will search for it!
"take it easy!"

Mu Zhengyang sighed, turned and went into the room to sleep.

early morning.

Looking at the edge of the cliff, the cliff is ten thousand feet high.

The sun in the distance shines on Luofeng Lake, rendering the jagged lake surface red.

Mu Zhengyang was on the edge of the cliff, bathed in the soft morning light, blowing the cool mountain wind, and his white training clothes were blowing in the wind. After practicing the "Three-Character Mental Health Sutra" several times, his muscles all of a sudden tightened, as if he heard The bow was drawn, and the sound of the strings was the same. A sense of strength filled my heart, and I felt that my strength was greater than that of a cow.

"I'm getting started!"

Mu Zhengyang laughed and said that he had no contact with other people who practiced similarly, but there are three levels in his "Three-Character Mental Health Sutra".

The first level is to exercise the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, the second level is to exercise the internal organs, and the third level is to re-condense the blood of the whole body.

He tensed his muscles and bones just now, the bones are like the body of a bow, and the tendons are like the strings of a bow, making the sound of bowing is the sign of entry into the first level.

However, compared with ordinary people, he only has much stronger strength and no brute force, but last night he deduced the first move of "Hundred Family Names" from "Hundred Family Names", which is somewhat similar to the legend It can make the opponent lose combat effectiveness in an instant, which is enough to make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

The difference between "Baijiacuoquan" and "Three-Character Mental Health Sutra" is that "Three-Character Mental Health Sutra" is about cultivating one's own body, and Mu Zhengyang must practice every day so that his body will become stronger day by day. And "Hundreds of Wrong Boxing" is a kind of boxing method. Every time Mu Zhengyang deduces a move, he has already engraved this move deeply in his mind. He only needs to practice a little bit so that his body movements can keep up with his brain. The response is enough, so the "Three Characters Mental Health Sutra" is still the top priority!

Moreover, "Hundred Schools of Cuoquan" only deduced one move, and Mu Zhengyang practiced it perfectly in a few minutes.

"Get the adventure and learn the real skills, but you can't find anyone who can practice!"

Mu Zhengyang felt as lonely as snow, but this was normal. How could there be so many strange people in the world?
After going down the mountain.

Like yesterday, Mu Zhengyang took the rural passenger bus to the county.

It was past nine o'clock when we arrived at Liu'anba. Mu Zhengyang opened the iron gate of Nanshan Liquor Store to kick off a new day of business. Then he took some time to go to Xinxin Flower Shop to say hello to Luo Xinxin. .

Liu'anba has a low flow of people, so it's not for talking.

From nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, apart from passing vehicles, Mu Zhengyang saw three pedestrians, all of whom were residents nearby.

noon.

A few people came to Mu Zhengyang's store, but without exception, after hearing the price and doing a taste, they all thought they were insane.

Afterwards, there was no one in Liu'anba.

Mu Zhengyang has nothing to do, so he goes to Xinxin flower shop to admire the flowers and plants, and sells and buys what he likes.

Luo Xinxin rested her forehead with her hands, and seemed to be asleep.

Luo Xinxin woke up before Mu Zhengyang's half foot got in, and said with a smile, "Sit whatever you want!"

"Um, sorry to disturb your rest!"

Mu Zhengyang barely made a sound just now, but Luo Xinxin still woke up and said apologetically.

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with you! I haven't been sleeping well recently, it's just this kind of short-term light sleep! I'm always prone to sleepiness, and I just take care of some flowers and plants in the next day, but I feel like I've done a lot of work!"

Luo Xinxin was clearly suffering, but she always looked very happy.

"You may be suffering from neurasthenia. The mead I brew can alleviate this situation. If we are neighbors, I will give you a bottle!"

If the heart is sunny, why fear the misery of fate?Being a neighbor is just an excuse, Mu Zhengyang admires Luo Xinxin's attitude towards life and wants to help her.

"Ah? I don't drink alcohol. Besides, your wine costs 1000 yuan a bottle! It's too expensive, I can't accept it!"

Luo Xinxin was extremely surprised when she heard that Mu Zhengyang was going to give her wine, and waved her hands.

"My wine has not been distilled, the alcohol content is not high, and there is honey in it. It tastes sweet. It's fine to drink a little!"

"Then I'll give you money!"

"It's for you. It really doesn't cost any money. After you drink it, if you think it works, it's not too late to buy it again!"

"Thank you!"

Three in the afternoon.

Mu Zhengyang went back to Zhangshu Village by car again, except for a bottle of honey wine for Luo Xinxin, he still didn't sell a bottle.

Tiannan Mountain, at the entrance.

Liu Lihua was waiting for Mu Zhengyang, and when she saw Mu Zhengyang, she said, "I estimated the time, you should be back by now, so I came here to wait for you, how is the situation today?"

Mu Zhengyang laughed and said, "What else can I do, I haven't sold a single bottle!"

"The wine you make is really not good. If you can't sell it, you can reduce the price. It costs two or three yuan a bottle. Maybe someone will buy it. If you sell it all, it can be worth a hundred yuan!"

"Our bet is to earn 20 yuan in [-] days, two or three yuan a bottle, how can I win?"

"You still want to win? You only have more than 200 bottles of wine in total, so you can't sell a bottle for 500 yuan? How can anyone buy it at this price?"

"Wrong, I'm selling a bottle for 1000 yuan!"

"A bottle of 1000 yuan? Don't scare me, it must be a high fever, you are confused!" Liu Lihua's face turned pale, and she stretched out her hand to touch Mu Zhengyang's forehead. The body temperature was normal, and she said in doubt: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm healthy!" Mu Zhengyang was as calm as ever.

"What do you think? Just your wine, how dare you sell a bottle for 1000 yuan? It's a trivial matter that no one buys your wine. Be careful if someone beats you up as a liar or a lunatic. You can't go back tomorrow!"

Liu Lihua doesn't expect Mu Zhengyang to sell wine to make money, as long as he can come back safely, he will be satisfied.

"It's okay, buy and sell freely, trade freely, who will beat me up, don't worry about it!", Mu Zhengyang went up the mountain after finishing speaking.

It's going to be dark soon.

Liu Lihua did not force Mu Zhengyang to stay, but she regretted it very much.

Back then, he shouldn't have forced the child to do something he didn't like, and he shouldn't have made such a bet with Mu Zhengyang, which caused a good child to cry out for a small bottle of self-brewed wine, as if he had lost his mind. The price is 1000 yuan!
After Mu Zhengyang went up the mountain, he went around the field and stayed in the yard to study.

late at night.

The lights in the upstairs room of Liu'anba Xinxin Flower Shop are still on. This is Luo Xinxin's room. Although she cannot see the light, she still likes to turn on the lights at night. retained habits.

Luo Xinxin clearly felt that she was exhausted physically and mentally, but she couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning. She couldn't help but think of the bottle of wine on the bedside. It was given to her by the weird young man who sells wine next door, saying that it can relieve her nervous breakdown. .

In fact, Luo Xinxin didn't quite believe it, but that young man was so enthusiastic that Luo Xinxin was too embarrassed to refuse, so she reluctantly accepted it.

Luo Xinxin took the wine in her hand, the bottle was only the size of her palm, the young man actually sold it for 1000 yuan for such a small bottle of wine, and there was no publicity for the opening of the new year, and there were no promotions, it was so weird!

Nobody would do business like him!
"However, the wine has not been sold, and the young man is not in a hurry. Maybe it really has some effect?"

Luo Xinxin is blind but has a clear mind, and her powers of observation are stronger than ordinary people. Thinking about it, she accidentally drank the first sip of wine in her life...

The taste is first bitter and then sweet...

(End of this chapter)