Super NPC system

Chapter 303 Instructing Han Chu
"Uncle Han!"

Mu Qingcheng looked at the butler who walked in, and exclaimed in surprise.

It's really where we don't meet each other in life!

"Oh little brother, you are the benefactor that the young master said!" Uncle Han was a little surprised. He had heard that the young master was blocked by young master Feihong from the Ye family on the street, and he dealt with him severely. Fortunately, he met someone. A young expert rescued him, and he came back safely.

Uncle Han thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong. How could such a high-ranking person who had seen the way of injustice charge such a high salary from the young master!So Uncle Han not only had people prepare the reward, but he also brought it with him and came here in person.

"Brother Chu, didn't I tell you that you don't want to be paid! Why did Uncle Han bring it here again! Tell them to put it away!" Mu Qingcheng swept behind him, and the maid was still holding a plate of things!Then he turned his head and said to Han Chu beside him.

"Hey, hey, no, Brother Mu, you saved my life, Han Chu, and I should repay you. My father taught us since we were young that we should do good deeds every day. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. This mere property is not enough to express Han Chu's gratitude to Brother Mu." Han Chu said seriously, and insisted on fortifying Mu Qingcheng.

Pop, pop, pop—

"Okay, well said, as expected of my Han Shan's son." Suddenly there was a burst of applause from outside the door, a hearty voice praised from outside, and someone walked in.

"Father, why are you here!" Han Chu called out to the man walking in front.

"Master." Uncle Han looked at this man respectfully. This is the person he is most grateful to Han Dacai. Without this man back then, there would be no Han Dacai today.

Mu Qingcheng looked at this Master Han, who looked only in his 50s, much younger than Master Han, but according to Master Han, when this Master Han accepted him back then, his age He is already in his twenties, a few years older than Uncle Han at that time!He should be an old man in his 70s now!Why does she look so young, and she is even younger than Mu Qingcheng when she gave birth to a son.

Although people in this world, even ordinary people, have a lot of energy and blood because of practicing martial arts all the year round, if they are strong martial arts masters, their energy and blood are more vigorous than young people. It seems to be about the same as forty or fifty, these are nothing, but this master Han, although he has some martial arts foundation, his cultivation base is very weak, this is what puzzles Mu Qingcheng.

"Hehe, this is the benefactor who saved the child! Come on, please take a seat." Master Han said to Mu Qingcheng.

Everyone sits down in the order of guest and host.

"Little San, go, burn a pot of the master's best food, let the benefactor have a good taste. Hehe, benefactor, Han Chu is my son, my name is Han Shan, what is the name of the benefactor!" Han Shan said affectionately.

"Father, brother Mu's surname is Mu, and his name is Qingcheng." Han Chu interrupted.

"Go, daddy is talking to the benefactor, what are you talking about, you are rude, apologize to the benefactor quickly—" Han Shanchao said to his son, the Han family is very strict, and the most important thing is to pay attention to the seniority, Mu Qingcheng saved Han Chu's benefactor should naturally be respected and polite.

"Hehe, it's okay. You don't have to be polite, Mr. Han. Mu is just a matter of effort. Don't call me a benefactor, just call me Mu Da! I'm the boss in the family." Mu Qingcheng laughed, he really didn't Make it a thing.

Mu Da, as the head of a sect, Mu Qingcheng must be called low!not good.But if these uninformed people are called some kind of respectful title like Mu Zongzhu!Not good.Moreover, he is now hiding his identity in the southern monk world, and he doesn't want to attract attention. Taking advantage of it silently is the kingly way.

"Mu Da! Then I'll ask my benefactor to call me Mu Da. Don't call me Mr. Han, it's too strange! You are about the same age as Xiao Chu, so just call me Uncle Han, or just call me Han Shan Let's go!" Han Shan laughed.

"Then, let me call you Uncle Han!" Mu Qingcheng still understands the reason why people respect me three feet and I respect you three feet while walking in the world.

"Mu Da, you saved the child, what reward do you want? Just say, as long as it can be done, I, Han Shan, can give it to you." Han Shan said.

Mu Qingcheng laughed, why is everyone in this family so stupid!
"Uncle Han, don't mention the reward. Saving Han Chu is a trivial matter, and if Uncle Han didn't give me a ride on the road, I don't know which road I'm on now!" Mu Mu Qingcheng resolutely refused.

"Uncle Han? Which Uncle Han?" Han Shan exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe—" Butler Han stood up in embarrassment.

In order to show his respect for Steward Han, Mu Qingcheng also stood up, and said with a smile, "It's Steward Han. I happened to meet him on the road, so he took a ride and sent me to [Stone City]."

"Great talent, this is really the case!" Han Shan said, he didn't expect Mu Qingcheng to know Han Butler, which is even better.

Uncle Han smiled wryly, and said to Han Shan: "Master, there is indeed such a thing, because it happens that the little brother is also coming to [Stone City], I don't think he looks like a robber, so I gave him a ride along the way."

"Haha, it turns out that Mu Da and Steward Han knew each other, so that would be even better, and he is no longer a stranger. Mu Da, you can accept the reward now!" Han Shan laughed, in his opinion, Sure enough, kindness is rewarded with goodness. If Han Steward hadn't kindly given Mu Qingcheng a ride, Mu Qingcheng would never have met and saved his son.

Mu Qingcheng still shook his head: "Uncle Han, there is no need to mention the remuneration, how about it! I came to [Shicheng] for the first time, and I have no place to live, so I will bother Uncle Han for a few days and live in your mansion for a few days. Do you like it?"

Han Shan patted the chair, stood up, and said with a big smile, "Okay, Mu Da, you can stay as long as you want, and I'll have someone clean up a yard for you right away."

Han Chu and Han Butler also laughed happily.

In this way, Mu Qingcheng lived in the Han Mansion.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, are you up yet? I'm here—" Han Chu yelled outside the yard early in the morning.

"Get up, come in!"

Mu Qingcheng put the book back on the shelf, turned around and opened the door.

"Brother Mu, you got up so early! A master is a master, and he got up so early to practice." Han Chu said excitedly, as if the master was himself.

Mu Qingcheng.

"Didn't you get up earlier than me? Great master——" Mu Qingcheng laughed, this logic is quite speechless, and I don't even bother to complain.

"Hey, brother Mu, we are different! You know martial arts, but I just can't sleep." Han Chu rubbed his head and smiled.

"What's the matter with coming to see me so early!" Mu Qingcheng picked up the morning tea brought by Han Chu, and poured a cup for each of them.

"Hey, I'll come, I'll come, brother Mu, how can I let you pour me tea!" Han Chu quickly took the teacup and said.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm not some emperor and prince." Mu Qingcheng said.Although he is not an emperor and prince, even an emperor and prince has to pour tea for him himself.

"Hey, thank you Brother Mu." Han Chu smiled while holding a teacup.

"Well, good tea, delicious, Brother Mu's tea art is getting better and better." Han Chu took a sip and praised.

If you rub it, you can pull it a little more!Open your eyes and talk nonsense, this is it!You brought the tea here, how did it become Lao Tzu's tea art, and at best, this is the first time to pour tea by yourself, how could it be getting better and better?How many times has this kid drank his own tea art?
"If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you came here so early, there must be something wrong. Now that you have drunk the tea, let's talk!" Mu Qingcheng put down the teacup and said.

Han Chu chuckled a few times, and then smiled a little embarrassingly: "I, I just want to watch you practice martial arts, and learn two and a half moves by the side."

"Your Han family is so rich, why can't you find a master to learn two tricks?" Mu Qingcheng said in surprise.

"No, their martial arts are not very good, they are not as good as Ye Feihong's two masters, so it's useless to learn them." Han Chu shook his head.

"It's because of your aptitude! In the hands of a real master, no matter how poor the martial arts are, they can still exert great power." Mu Qingcheng said, he never cared about other people's psychological acceptance ability, you have no aptitude It's just that I don't have the qualifications, and I'm speaking bluntly.

"Hey——" Han Chuqian smiled, it was indeed because his aptitude was too poor.

Mu Qingcheng shook her head: "But you came here at the wrong place. I don't practice martial arts, so you can't see me practicing martial arts, and you can't learn moves. You should find other martial artists and practice hard!"

Unexpectedly, Han Chu stood up suddenly, with a plop, knelt down in front of Mu Qingcheng, and was about to kowtow to Mu Qingcheng.

"Get up—" Mu Qingcheng yelled, and with a strong force out of thin air, he lifted Han Chu up, unable to kneel down no matter what.

"Brother Mu—" Han Chu looked at Mu Qingcheng in amazement, and let out his true anger.

"Han Chu, what are you doing! A man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down so easily." Mu Qingcheng said.

"I, I, Brother Mu, I want to worship you as my teacher, please teach me martial arts and practice." Han Chu didn't know why, as if he had identified Mu Qingcheng in his mind, and he wanted to be a teacher with Mu Qingcheng, Practice martial arts.

Mu Qingcheng had no choice but to meet such a stupefied person. This kind of person was like being weighed.

"Han Chu, let me tell you the truth! I accept apprentices, but the requirements are very high. Your qualifications are too poor. I will not accept you as an apprentice. However, I can give you some pointers. How much is up to you!" Mu Qingcheng said.

"Success, Brother Mu, you can do whatever you say, I will definitely practice well." Han Chu said happily.

"Okay, then you go back now and do two hundred, oh no, first do one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred leg presses every day, and then hit the door with your body every day, what are you waiting for?" God, if you can do [-] push-ups, [-] squats, [-] leg presses, and break the door, I will tell you what to do next." Mu Qingcheng thought for a while, and Several methods of exercising in the previous life have been brought out.

"Push-ups? Squat up and down? Push your legs up? Hit the door?" Han Chu was dumbfounded. What kind of martial arts is this?
Mu Qingcheng nodded.

"Well, not bad. Han Chu, your aptitude is really bad. What I said are the basic skills that can exercise the human body, can develop the energy in your body, and improve the function of your body. Although it can't change a lot of your cultivation. Aptitude, but it can improve your ability, if you practice it well, I will teach you martial arts moves, so that you can exert the greatest combat power, and ordinary warriors are no match for you."

Musha!All right!Although warriors are not very powerful masters, but in the mortal world, they are not bad. A stronger warrior is better than a weaker one who can't even beat a warrior.Han Chu nodded firmly.

"Brother Mu, tell me! How to make this thing?"

Mu Qingcheng took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started to draw on the white paper with ink on it.After a while, I drew three ugly human bodies with different movements on the paper. Ahem, although the drawing is ugly and the artist is not very good, I can finally see what the painting is.

"This is push-ups. If you keep practicing every day, you can exercise the strength of your arms."

"This is to squat up and down. Persevere and exercise the strength of your legs, so that your legs can be stronger than ordinary people."

"Here, press the legs and pull up. Beginners need the assistance of a staff member. If you practice more, you can exercise your waist."

"Then, what about hitting the door?" Han Chu scratched his head and asked. After Mu Qingcheng's explanation, he could understand these three movements, but what's the name of this door hitting?
"Don't interrupt, listen to me." Mu Qingcheng said to Han Chu.

Han Chu felt his mouth covered and looked at Mu Qingcheng innocently.

"For those who practice martial arts, what is the most important thing? Your body. Without a good body, you can't sustain your fierce and fierce offensives. Moreover, if your body is strong, you can't fall if others hit you dozens of times. It's not quite plain. Are there dozens more lives?" Mu Qingcheng said, and Han Chu nodded again and again, a master!
"There's a trick to this door bumping. It's not for you to bump into it indiscriminately. It's pure brain convulsion. You use your body to play self-torture."

"Bumping the door is to exercise the overall flexibility and strength of your body. Think about it! Can the human body compare with solid wood, stone, and iron doors? You are hitting wooden doors now, and you will smash stone doors, iron doors in the future." door, are you afraid that you will not be able to hit your opponent to death?"

Mu Qingcheng paused.

"When you smash the door panel, you have to practice the rules and techniques of smashing the door. You can't blindly slam it. It can exercise your control over the body and make you familiar with every part of the body. The whole body is your attack, and when you are fighting, you can use your opponent as a door to hit, using your shoulders, your waist, your back, etc., are all your attack methods."

"Is it really possible?" Han Chu asked excitedly.

Mu Qingcheng stared: "Why not? I only know one martial art - [Bajiquan], which is to attack with various parts of the body, rampage among thousands of troops, treat the enemy as door panels, and use close The enemy's shoulders, elbows, waist and other body parts smash the enemy one by one, do you think it is powerful?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingcheng raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, which meant that Han Chu could leave.

Han Chu is so excited!Thousands of troops are on the rampage.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Mu, then I'll go back to practice, and I'll come to you when I'm done." Han Chufeng left in a hurry, and finally learned a way to become stronger without talking about aptitude. He wants to go back to practice immediately , the passion in his heart has been completely aroused by the scene described by Mu Qingcheng.

"Go—" Mu Qingcheng said with a smile, tidied up a bit, and he also went out to go shopping. He only walked one street yesterday, and the whole [Stone City] is so big that he hasn't finished shopping yet.

"Oh, little brother, you're back." As soon as Mu Qingcheng walked into the Han mansion, he met Butler Han. Butler Han walked up anxiously and pulled Mu Qingcheng along the way.

"Uncle Han, it's such a coincidence that I met you again." Mu Qingcheng smiled.

"Little brother, I made a special trip here to wait for you." Steward Han said while pulling Mu Qingcheng towards the mansion.

"Uncle Han, what happened?" Mu Qingcheng asked suspiciously.

bang——

bang——

bang——

There were muffled crashing sounds, and Mu Qingcheng was dragged to a yard by Steward Han.

"Little brother, look, the young master locked himself in the room today and bumped into it for a whole day, and no one listened to anyone who persuaded him. He said he wanted to practice martial arts, and no one cared about him. I heard that you taught him Method, please persuade the young master!" Uncle Han said.Now, only a person like Mu Qingcheng can persuade him.

"Hahaha--"

Mu Qingcheng suddenly laughed.

"Uncle Han, don't worry about it. Although your young master has a poor cultivation foundation, he is not so weak. The method I taught can strengthen his body. It's fine. Let him practice! As long as he can get enough nutrition every day Just make up enough." After speaking, Mu Qingcheng went back to her yard.

In the evening, Han Chu felt that although his body was sore, it seemed to be a little different from before, and his mood for cultivation was even higher.

On the second day, early in the morning, there was a bang bang sound in Han Chu's yard.

"Master, what can we do? The young master has been tossing about for seven or eight days. If he continues to toss like this, he is afraid that something will go wrong with his bones." Standing in front of Han Shan, Uncle Han said anxiously.

Han Shan also had no choice. This son has a very stubborn temper, and ten cows can't pull back what he is sure of. Today when his daughter comes back, let's see if she can do anything!Otherwise, I can only let Mu Qingcheng stop it.

Today, the Han Mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, as if there is a big happy event.

But this has nothing to do with Mu Qingcheng, he is lying leisurely in the yard, thinking about something!

Han Shan, Han Butler and others were waiting at the gate of the Han Mansion, ready to welcome the eldest lady of the Han family back. I heard that there were also immortals from the same family of Miss Han.

What about Han Chu?Is shutting myself in the room, knocking on the door!Han Chu has been practicing very hard these days, because he found that it seems to be really good for physical exercise. Today Han Chu has a hunch that he will have a breakthrough, so he can go to Mu Qingcheng to learn the next step, so he He didn't wait for his sister at the door with everyone.

Han Shan kept pacing back and forth at the door.

"I'm back, I'm back, master, the eldest lady is back—" A man and a woman walked up the street, with a sword slung across their backs, looking heroic.

Han Shan looked at it quickly, and then greeted him happily.

Miss Han, the daughter of Han Shan, is the eldest lady of the Han family and the elder sister of Han Chu. At the age of 15, he was taken in by the immortals of [Yujianmen] and accepted as an apprentice. At the age of 16, he officially left home and entered [Yujianmen] to practice. Now he is an immortal who can fly with a sword and build a foundation of seventeen floors.

(End of this chapter)