"Martial arts are not only a killing skill, but also a Tao. Using the body as a furnace and a cauldron, as a thought as a medicine, to cultivate the indestructible body of Vajra. Gather the strength of the whole body, and at one point, forming a penetrating force. Just like there is a mountain in front of you, what you want to do is not to push down the mountain, but to drill a hole in the mountain."

Cao Miao twisted his waist and fist, his arms were like springs, stretched and contracted. He could not walk half a foot, but he brought out a strong fist wind and hit Cao Zhuan's chest.

Cao Zhuan, holding the thick protective gear, was excited and took a step back, his face twisted, and he slowly knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

"Spread... I can't breathe." Cao Zhuan raised his hand and shook it gently. "Let me rest for a while."

Cao Miao put away his moves and stood quietly aside.

During these days in the villa, he urged Ah Hu and others to practice martial arts and train intensified their training, especially when he was very concerned about Cao Zhuan. Cao Zhuan was born with divine power, but he relied on his brute force and practiced battlefield martial arts since he was a child, which was very different from the techniques taught by Cao Miao. In order to make him correct this habit, Cao Miao tied him up, but the effect was not great, which aroused Cao Zhuan's rebellious mentality.

It is useless to reason with Cao Zhuan. He can only educate him with practice. The extremely penetrating Cunjinquan is the best educational method.

They don't go into battle to fight, and they don't have the chance to put on armor, kill them, and even have no chance to put on armor. Many battles will break out in an instant and need to decide the winner in an instant. Close-fits-up battle is the most likely form of combat.

In such occasions, Cunjin is undoubtedly a must-have skill.

Cao Zhuan could not practice Cunming in a short time, or even in his life, but letting him see his true magical skills can let him know who to listen to and maintain a humble attitude.

This special operation team has and can only have one core. Although Cao Zhan is the son of Grand Sima, he must obey the command and cannot do his own thing.

After a while, Cao Zhan stood up, his face pale. "Yunliang, your fist... is so weird, it's like a spear, and his chest penetrates through his back."

"The boxing technique is the spear technique, and it emphasizes penetration. Even if the opponent is strong, he must drill in and go straight to the vital point. Where is the vital point?" Cao Miao stretched out his hand and pointed at Cao Zhan. "When hitting any part of the eyebrows, throat, trunk, heart, mouth, and vagina can cause the opponent to lose his combat effectiveness and even kill him on the spot."

Cao Zhuan's face turned paler when he thought of the discomfort just now. Cao Miao pointed at one point, and he subconsciously covered one point.

"Practice well." Cao Miao patted Cao Zhan on the shoulder.

"Ahhh." Cao Zhuan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and saw the two guards beside him speechless. It was the first time they had been following Cao Zhuan for so long that Cao Zhuan was afraid of someone, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen a ghost.

Xiahou Xu held a plate of snacks and leaned against the pillars under the corridor, eating and watching, envious.

A Zhuang Ding walked over quickly and saw Cao Miaozheng talking to Cao Zhuan, he stopped quickly. Cao Miao saw it clearly and gave a wink at Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu understood and waved his hand, and called Zhuang Ding to the front.

"Someone outside the village is here to visit the township master." Zhuang Ding handed a famous sting to Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu took it and took a look, quickly put down his snacks, got up and walked quickly to Cao Miao. "Yunliang, it's your uncle Cui Liang."

Cao Miao looked back at the famous sage, and saw that it said, "Qinghe Cui Liang bowed again, asked about his daily life, his name was Shiwen." He couldn't help laughing. Cui Liang was his uncle, but he had been in Luoyang for so long and had not seen Cui Liang come to visit him. Now he suddenly rushed to the villa to visit. Of course, it was not because of his relatives, but because of Zhong Yao.

The boss is the boss, with a high generation and a seniority. He doesn't have to come forward, just send a young man, and his seniority is about the same as Cao Miao.

"Please give me back to my uncle. I am ordered to be confined to reflect on myself and not be able to see guests. Please forgive me."

Xiahou Xu was stunned for a moment, stared at Cao Miao and looked again and again. "Don't see?"

Cao Miao also looked at Xiahou Xu in surprise. "Don't I understand enough?"

"No. I mean, your uncle has been rushing for hundreds of miles, and even if you can't see him, you can't..."

"Why can't?" Cao Miao asked back: "Do you think he has traveled hundreds of miles to give me face?"

Xiahou Xu smacked his lips, said nothing, and turned around. Anyway, Cui Liang was Cao Miao's outer brother, not his outer brother. Even if Cui Liang was unhappy, he would not remember this revenge on his head.

When Xiahou Xu came to the village gate, he saw Cui Liang from afar. Cui Liang inherited the figure of Cui in Qinghe, which was at least seven feet or eight inches tall. With his arrogant demeanor, his well-cut dark brocaded clothes made him look out for the crowd of servants.

Xiahou Xu smacked his lips again, feeling ashamed of himself.

Seeing Xiahou Xu walking quickly, Cui Liang turned around and showed a reserved smile. "Yunliang, long time no see?"

Xiahou Xu smiled awkwardly and bowed. "In Xiahou Xu, it is not Gaoyang Township Duke."

Cui Liang's smile froze, his face turned red and white, and then he sank. "The village master is indeed noble. Liang is coming from a hundred miles away and he refuses to see him even if he meets him?"

Xiahou Xu was sweating all over. "Please forgive me, Mr. Cui, the township official was ordered to be confined and could not see guests..."

Cui Liang was angry. "How dare you ask how you learned the hospitality ceremony of calling guests by their name, or is it because my name is not written clearly enough?"

Xiahou Xu was stunned for a moment before reacting, and his face turned red with shame. He was panicked for a moment and could not avoid Cui Liang's name. He was caught by Cui Liang, and he felt even more panicked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Cui Liang snorted disdainfully and shook his sleeves. "Please go and report it again, and I said that I came from a hundred miles away and didn't dare to bother me for too long. I only had a few good words to tell you. I hope the hometown minister can see you at first."

Xiahou Xu turned around and left in a dirt. He returned to Cao Miao and repeated what Cui Liang said. Cao Miao looked at Xiahou Xu. Xiahou Xu was speechless for a long time, and had no choice but to say what he said was not careful and called Cui Liang's name, which angered Cui Liang.

Cao Miao was speechless. "Boyuan, why are you panicking? You are the grandson of the old general and the son of the princess. What are you afraid of when you see a commoner?"

Xiahou Xu blushed and couldn't speak.

Cao Miao shook his head. "Anyway, you told him the reason. If you like to leave, please let him wait at the door to see when he can wait."

"Isn't this good?" Xiahou Xu said timidly.

"What's wrong with it?" Cao Miao looked at him disdainfully. "He didn't treat me as a relative, and I couldn't give him a face. Qinghe Cui's family hasn't done anything yet, so they just treat themselves as a high-ranking family, and may not take themselves too seriously. Since they are rude, they won't forgive me."
Chapter completed!