Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Bandits have been rampant recently in Dongshan outside the city, especially Song He, the king of bandits, who is particularly rampant."

"A mere bandit dares to be king? What a joke!" Captain Chu nodded and said:

"This mountain bandit must be suppressed! It cannot be suppressed!"

"Qiao Mu has a reputation for bravery and has not yet practiced strength, so it is very reasonable to die at the hands of bandits."

With a few simple words, the two of them arranged for Qiao Mu's life and death.

But they didn't really care too much about it. After all, Qiao Mu's age and strength were in it, so it was easy to handle.

"Then, let him live a few more days." Captain Chu said.

As for this matter, you can't rush it, otherwise it will be easy to mess up.

Forefoot Qiao Mu had just entered the city to defend the army, and died in the bandit encirclement and suppression battle within a few days, that was too obvious.

.............

Qiao Mu didn't know the plan of the city lord, but this didn't prevent him from spending time in the barracks.

He guessed that the city lord let him join the city defense army, of course he didn't want him to practice martial arts here.

It won't be long before the city lord will make a move, and then he will just see and break the move.

His time in the barracks should not be long.

So although Qiao Mu also knew that some sergeants didn't think highly of him, a centurion who hadn't practiced his strength and had just started to learn weapons, but he didn't care.

That day, he was training in the martial arts field until dusk. Qiao Mu was about to go back to the camp to rest, but he saw a veteran soldier in his early forties trotting towards him with grinning yellow teeth.

"Boss, I heard that you want to buy some martial arts skills, boxing records and so on?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu nodded.

In the Yancheng military camp these days, he also had a rough understanding of what these sergeants were made of.

Ninth-rank warriors are already one in a hundred in the barracks, and they usually serve as centurions.

Ordinary sergeants are mostly peasants with stronger strength, and a small number of them have learned the two-handed crop handle.

Qiao Mu wondered if he could learn the skills of the hundred soldiers under his command.

After all, Qiao Mu is an immortal.

He may live for thousands of years in the future, so learn more martial arts, don't worry about wasting time and energy, because he has plenty of time.

As long as his body can withstand it, he wants to learn [-] exercises out of [-]!

While I was still in the barracks and was not killed by the city lord, I tried to learn more.

Of course, the main skill must be Longevity Boxing, this will not change.

"Could it be that you have Lao Huang on hand?" Qiao Mu was a little surprised.

"Lao Huang" is actually not Huang, but Bai.

The main reason is that this guy grinned happily when he met people, but his teeth were quite yellow, so he was nicknamed "Old Huang".

"Yes, it's a hard skill. Do you want to be the boss?" Lao Huang asked with a grin.

Hard work?

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up immediately, he hadn't developed his internal strength yet, if he had an external hard work to protect himself, it wouldn't be bad.

Although he is not afraid of death, stacking some defensive power is of course useful. (Monthly fee group 69493,6135, [-])

Of course, Lao Huang is just an ordinary soldier, and Qiao Mu doesn't expect him to have any superior skills.

It doesn't matter if the grade is low, anyway, Qiao Mu is open, and he will not refuse anyone.

Qiao Mu was about to agree, but at this moment there was a burst of laughter from the side, it was the other soldiers under his command.

"Boss, you might as well ask first, what is the hard work that Lao Huang is talking about before we talk about it." A bald monk soldier next to him laughed.

"What is it?" Qiao Mu was suspicious.

"It's iron crotch skill." Lao Huang said with a smile.

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"Old Huang, the hard work I want is not that hard." Qiao Mu was a little speechless.

How about leaving this pastime at home?

"Boss, don't look down on the iron crotch skill." The bald monk soldier next to him said:

"Old Huang is over [-] this year, and he has six children in his family. He just added a new kid last year, so you can say that this iron crotch is not very good?"

Qiao Mu was immediately in awe.

"I, Qiao Mu, like studying martial arts the most in my life. I want this iron crotch skill."

Chapter 16 Chapter 15 My second brother is invincible!

The iron crotch skill is naturally not a high-quality hard skill, but it is still somewhat useful to Qiao Mu.

The crotch is actually one of the doors of the human body.

Qiao Mu is going to practice this iron crotch kung fu, it has nothing to do with chatting with the old Huang Lao and Mi Jian old and strong old man, the main purpose is to study martial arts and make up for the weakness of the human body.

But then the problem came.

Qiao Mu actually didn't have much money.

And the centurion's salary has not yet been received, after all, he has just taken office.

Qiao Mu did have Changsheng Quan and Tianmo Disintegration Dafa on hand, but these two secret techniques were given to him by Qiao Canxue, and they were not suitable for exchanging with outsiders.

In fact, he didn't expect that a sergeant under his command would actually come up with martial arts skills for him so soon.

After all, apart from such strange things as Wujihui, ordinary warriors still have a relatively strong view of the sect, and even if it is a superficial hard work, they will not just hand it over to others.

"Old Huang, you can set a price for this iron crotch skill first, and I will buy it from you when I receive the monthly salary of the centurion." Qiao Mu said.

He would not do such a thing as prostitution for free, especially prostitution of his own subordinates, even if they were just acquainted.

Unexpectedly, Lao Huang shook his head:

"Whatever the boss said, whether there is money or not, is not worth anything in the first place."

Grinning his big yellow teeth, he handed out a linear book in his arms and stuffed it into Qiao Mu's hand:

"This iron crotch skill is just my filial piety to the boss."

Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes, but he didn't refuse.

The other sergeants next to him were a little surprised:

"Since when did Lao Huang become so upbeat?"

"This iron crotch skill is at least a hard skill to protect the door. He is really willing to hand it over on his own initiative, and he still doesn't charge for it?"

"Tsk tsk, at such an advanced age, Lao Huang is finally enlightened?"

The other sergeants whispered.

This old Huang is just an ordinary big-headed soldier. Before he became a soldier, he was just a farmer.

Qiao Mu took the iron crotch skill cheat book in his hand, nodded and said:

"Then I won't take advantage of you in vain."

"Well, if there is a war, you will follow me, and I will do my best to protect you."

Lao Huang smiled to express his thanks, but he didn't really take it seriously in his heart.

On the other hand, the bald monk soldier next to him twitched his lips slightly, trying to hold back his laughter.

The main duty of the Yancheng garrison is to maintain the law and order of Yancheng. Basically, they are standing guard and watching the gate. There has been no war for a long time.

Although Qiao Mu is a centurion, he is still at the stage of strength training after all. He is also a flesh and blood body, and he will not be much stronger than ordinary big-headed soldiers on the battlefield.

If an inner-strength martial artist who has entered the product said this, he could still listen to it.

Qiao Mu seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at the bald monk soldier who was laughing beside him.

This monk soldier can also be regarded as a monk from a temple. He was born tall and muscular, but when there was a famine, he left the temple to become a soldier to make a living.

If it is said that ordinary sergeants have learned a few crop skills, then this bald monk soldier has indeed learned martial arts seriously.

"Boss, don't look at me, my kung fu is actually not on the stage." The bald monk said quickly.

He didn't intend to hand over his skills to Qiao Mu, especially considering what Qiao Mu meant, he didn't even intend to pay for it, he just gave an empty promise.

Even though Qiao Mu is a centurion, he can't forcefully ask for their martial arts and martial arts.

Moreover, the bald monk soldier felt that the difference in strength between the two sides was not too big, and they were still in the stage of strength training. If they were to go to the battlefield, Qiao Mu's performance might not be as good as that of the monk soldier.

On the surface, Qiao Mu, the centurion, was their leader, but after all, Qiao Mu was lacking in strength and was inferior.

Qiao Mu naturally didn't say much, he turned his head to look at Lao Huang, and said:

"That's right, although I, Qiao Mu, have always promised money, but talking about promises is a bit empty."

"Well, it's a rest today, how about I invite you to have a drink?"

Qiao Mu didn't have the money to buy martial arts skills, but there was more than enough money for drinking.

When the surrounding sergeants heard that their superiors wanted to invite them to drink, of course they all booed and agreed, and naturally there was no reason to refuse.

Not long after, they arrived at Yunlai Restaurant in the inner city.

This Yunlai restaurant is actually not a luxurious place, otherwise Qiao Mu would not be able to afford it. It can only be said that the decoration is quite stylish, with a touch of sandalwood fragrance, it looks decent.

The other sergeants are fine.

When Lao Huang walked in with Qiao Mu, his vision drifted around from the corner of his eyes, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

"Old Huang, you can't do that, anyway, you have been a soldier for several years, and you still make such a fool of yourself when you enter this small restaurant." The bald monk soldier next to him said:

"Today, the boss invites you to drink. Your performance is a disgrace to the boss."

Lao Huang just grinned mockingly.

Although he has been a soldier for several years, he looks more like an ordinary rural farmer.

It must have been emptied by the six children, I'm afraid I won't be able to save much money... Qiao Mu didn't say anything, just thinking that this person gave him the power of iron crotch, and he would rarely come to this restaurant on weekdays, so So I invited him to drink a few more glasses of wine.

After a few glasses of wine, Lao Huang gradually let go of his restraint.

"Speaking of iron crotch skills... Boss, you don't know, but I could have had a seventh child." Lao Huang drank heavily and sighed.

Qiao Mu was shocked immediately.

Good guy, he really plans to form a team of gourd babies. If this old Huang was born in modern times, he shouldn't hold a meeting to commend him, and be judged as a production model?

When the old Huang said this, he suppressed the smile that had been hanging on his face;

"A few days ago...about four or five months ago, my wife was pregnant, so I took her back to the inner city to buy some supplements, and then I happened to meet the young master of the city..." Lao Huang lowered his head Looking at the wine in the glass, he said slowly:

"I was whipped on my wife's belly by his servant. Later, the fetus was not saved. My wife also lay on the bed for almost three months. Recently, she was able to get out of bed, but her body was still very weak..."

Speaking of this, Lao Huang suddenly stopped:

"Don't talk about these spoilers, boss, I'll give you a toast."

The two wine glasses collided in the air, making a crisp sound.

In fact, the two met each other for the first time, but when Lao Huang drank too much wine, he opened up the chatterbox and said:

"Boss, this iron crotch skill is actually quite sophisticated, it was passed down by an escort from my ancestors."

"Iron crotch kungfu has many magical effects. It can shrink the yang into the abdomen when practiced to the deepest level, like an arm and a finger..."

"In Yancheng, I'm nothing if you want to talk about fists, feet and weapons, but if you want to talk about kung fu in the crotch..."

When Lao Huang said this, he grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a proud smile:

"My second brother is invincible in the world!"

Chapter 17 Chapter 16 This head, I will give it away!

After drinking a few drinks, Qiao Mu got to know the soldiers under his command a little better.