Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6394 A woman should be self-improvement

Why would it fail?

The burly man fell to the ground, still unable to understand what happened.

You know, he thinks his wrestling skills are considered good on the grassland.

He has fought against all the strong wrestlers in the Hulanjin tent with excellent wrestling skills. Even if he can defeat him, it will not be so fast.

It made him think he was dreaming, and he didn't know what to say, so he was speechless.

"Crack, click!"

With a few crisp sounds, the hands and feet of the burly man were shackled with steel handcuffs and leg shackles.

In this way, it is almost impossible for him to break free.

This kind of shackles is specially made, and the inside is full of jagged teeth. As long as they struggle, they will tighten and tighten, causing physical trauma.

"Damn you, damn... woo..."

The burly man finally couldn't help howling loudly, but just as he uttered a few words, a ball of cloth was stuffed into his mouth, and a foul smell rushed into his nostrils.

It turned out to be a ball of smelly socks. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't help it. He could only stare round his eyes and let out a muffled whine.

Baja reopened the door and said with a smile, "Master, can you just lock him up?"

"Shut it up and watch carefully, the poor monk will take this person away later." Master Qi Ku said.

"Master, don't worry, people will lock you up." Baja nodded hastily.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't catch people, and it doesn't have much to do with him.

He was afraid that Master Qiku would ask him to interrogate this person.

He didn't dare to do this job, you know, he was just a small city guard sergeant, how dare he get involved in the struggle of the nobles.

He could see very clearly that the truth of this was the struggle between nobles. If an ordinary person without much background was really involved in it, he might die without a place to bury him.

……

Du Tian brought Zoya to the training ground of the City Guards.

At this time, it is not training time, the training ground is empty and there is no one else.

There are still a lot of equipment on the field.

"Zoya, do you know what is the most important thing for grassland people?" Du Tian smiled.

"I don't know." Zoya shook her head honestly.

"The most important thing is to be proficient in bow and horse, and to have strength. This strength comes from both power and oneself."

Du Tian said indifferently: "Power, it's not easy to get it. You can't get it by relying on yourself. Most of the time, you rely on your background and chances, but you can grasp it from your own strength..."

"On the grassland, if you have your own strength, you are likely to guarantee your survival. A number one warrior is not only famous, but also guaranteed."

"What I can teach you is your own power, the power that can be passed down on our grassland."

After finishing speaking, Dutian stepped forward with his long legs and walked in front of a stone lock.

"Hey!"

Pressing the handle of the stone lock with both hands, the muscles in the arms tensed.

With a loud cry, he lifted the huge stone lock.

"This is a thousand catty lock. There are not many people in the Hulan Golden Tent who can lift this stone lock."

With a bang, Dutian put down the stone lock, looked at Zoya and said.

"Uncle Du, is your strength innate?" Zoya asked.

"If it is natural, why should I tell you these things? What I want to tell you is that as long as you worship me as your teacher, I can teach you to obtain this power!"

"Women should be self-improving, relying on the sky and the earth is worse than relying on themselves!"

Du Tian's eyes were piercing, and his steady breathing carried a sense of strength.

These two sentences of Dutian really moved her, and Zoya began to think seriously in her heart.

She will not go against Master Qiku's teachings...

She must learn the scriptures.

However, she also wanted to have the power of Dutian, and she didn't want to continue to be weak.

However, what she hesitates is, if she wants to practice this strength, will she train herself into a monster full of muscles?

Wouldn't it be scary for a woman to practice like that?
After all, she is a little girl, and she still finds it hard to accept.

"Think about it for yourself, when you are trampled by horses and horses, what can you do if you have no strength?" Du Tian said.

Dutian's words reminded Zoya of the fear she felt when she was hit by a horse's hoof.

If the master hadn't beaten the horse into the air in time, she would have been trampled to death by the horse.

The feeling of having your life in the hands of others is particularly bad.

Yeah, she should have her own powers.

Clenching her small fist, Zoya figured it out, it doesn't matter what he will look like, as long as he can save his life, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

"Meet Master!"

Zoya knelt down and bowed to Dutian.

"No need to kneel down, Zoya, as long as you acknowledge Master..."

Dutian held Zoya's arm and pulled her up.

"Our strength technique originated from the Southern Dynasty of the previous dynasty. At that time, there was a martial arts master who created a method of externally using medicine and internally using qi to temper the muscles and bones. Later, the master came to the grassland, and in the grassland Shang An's family, his inheritance also stayed in the grassland."

Dutian unbuttoned and took off his shirt.

Zoya was surprised to find that the muscles in his arms and chest were not as big as those prairie guys who specialized in strength training, but looked streamlined and very smooth.

"Strength comes from the inside out. It's not like ordinary prairie people showing their strength outside. It's vain and pure muscle strength, which is not the case in our school."

Dutian put on his clothes again, and said lightly.

Zoya nodded and said, "Master Du, when shall we practice?"

She found that the original concerns were unnecessary.

It turns out that following Du Tian's practice, he won't become a muscular monster.

In this case, why would he not.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the manor after your Master Qiku finishes dealing with it," Du Tian said.

"By the way, I haven't finished talking about what happened just now..."

"The master back then was a southern woman, and many of the skills passed down in it can only be practiced by women. This is also one of the reasons why I want to accept you as an apprentice." Du Tian said.

In this world, there is no love and hate for no reason.

In fact, there is another reason why Dutian didn't mention it, and that is Zoya's appearance.

It was very similar to his dead daughter, and the first time he saw it, he remembered the little girl who followed her and called her father many years ago.

Back then, he didn't protect her well, but seeing Zoya now, his heart was touched instantly, and he was moved to accept the idea of ​​apprentice.

The disciples accepted by Zheng Jing are the family members of Zheng Er Ba Jing, and the relationship is very close.

"Come on, try your strength first, and see how big a stone lock you can move." Du Tian said.

Zoya nodded and came to a row of stone locks.

Her eyes stayed on the one in front. The weight was engraved on the stone locks, and the smallest stone lock weighed ten catties.

She held the stone lock with both hands and began to lift it up.

Ten catties is fine, but when she weighed thirty catties, she couldn't lift it anymore.

"It can't be done, Master." Zoya wiped off her sweat and put down the stone lock.

(End of this chapter)