The Reborn Wife is Farming

Mu Yangling looked at the weapons on both sides of the school field with bright eyes, and asked, "What weapons are you good at?"

"Sword and spear." Qi Haoran picked out a spear, danced a gun flower, and asked with a smile, "What about you?"

Mu Yangling looked at those weapons regretfully, and said, "I'm good at using bows and short knives, daggers are the best."

In addition to marksmanship, Mu Yangling is best at close combat, and his weapons are naturally daggers or short knives.

Qi Haoran's eyes became brighter, "My archery skills are also very good, let's compete in a while." Qi Haoran asked horizontally, "Shall we learn?"

"I want to see your marksmanship first, and then we can learn from each other."

Fan Zijin shook his fan and laughed, "This is a bit unfair to Haoran."

The corner of Mu Yangling's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, I just want to see his marksmanship. If you think it's unfair, I can play my moves later."

"It's a deal!" After Qi Haoran finished speaking, he threw out his spear and danced in the field, like a dragon encircling his body, the spear pierced through the air, and Mu Yangling could feel the force in it, his eyes lit up, and he concentrated on it look up.

Qi Xiuyuan and Rong Xuan Jiang Ze looked down from a high place, Jiang Ze praised: "Good marksmanship, Fourth Young Master's marksmanship is not worse than Yuan's."

The corners of Qi Xiuyuan's mouth twitched in joy, proud in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "Yuan's gun is invincible on the battlefield, Haoran is still young, how can it compare with Yuan's gun?"

The unspoken meaning is that when he grows up, he will be able to compare with Yuan Jiaqiang?

Rong Xuan rubbed his nose and looked down at the field. Mu Yangling had already set up his posture to practice. When Jiang Ze saw Mu Yangling's punches and strokes, he laughed out loud, "How can this Miss Mu learn?" This kind of boxing? I'm afraid she will be knocked down before she punches, but it's a good thing she hasn't walked in the rivers and lakes."

Qi Xiuyuan also laughed, shook his head slightly, and said, "She's not from the Jianghu, she just needs to learn some boxing skills to defend herself..." Before he finished speaking, the smile on Qi Xiuyuan's face gradually faded away, and he looked at the girl solemnly. Next, Mu Yangling's punches are getting faster and faster.

Rong Xuan and Jiang Ze looked at each other, both confused, "What's wrong?"

Qi Xiuyuan took a closer look, almost following Mu Yangling's movements, and said solemnly after a while: "It is true that this kind of boxing cannot be used in the rivers and lakes, but it can be used in the army."

Then he turned around and went down, "Let's go, let's take a closer look."

Fan Zijin lost interest after reading it for a while. This is just an ordinary boxing technique, not even comparable to the few basic boxing books in his hand.

Qi Haoran looked at it with a serious face, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. He studied martial arts since he was a child, and at the age of three he could hold a wooden sword and follow behind his uncle to make gestures, so he found out when Mu Yangling made gestures to the fifth form. The boxing technique she practiced looks simple, but it attacks people's weaknesses. It may not be worth mentioning in Jianghu, but it is very applicable in the army.

Kungfu in the Jianghu can win the first rank of a general in an army, but that is only the success of one person. Qi Haoran is a natural general, and what he pursues is the strength of his soldiers.

There will be only one general, but thousands of soldiers.

Mu Yangling's movements are simple and powerful, which invites people's weaknesses. Because it is easy to learn and slow, it is suitable for large-scale drills. If the whole army learns it, when he confronts the barbarians again, he will not believe that the five of them can't kill them. One.

Qi Haoran looked at her with glowing eyes, "Who taught you this boxing technique? Can I learn it?" If he can learn it, then Zijin and the elder brother can learn it, and then slowly spread it out.

"...This is military boxing. I don't know who created it. Anyway, I learned it."

Fan Zijin looked at her suspiciously, but Qi Haoran's focus was on the word "military boxing", "Military boxing? Isn't that the boxing method learned by the army?"

Mu Yangling nodded, "Exactly, the fighting skills are particularly excellent. It's impossible to deal with people like you who can fly, but it's enough to deal with some non-jianghu people."

"That's enough. How many people in this world are from the Jianghu, and how many of them can learn the best kung fu in the Jianghu? My eldest brother and I are still under the care of my uncle's family, otherwise we can only know some boxing kung fu." .”

Qi Haoran threw away the spear, "Why don't we fight against each other."

"Okay," Mu Yangling nestled his fist and said cheerfully, "You can use your internal strength to strengthen yourself, I have great strength."

Qi Haoran also wanted to know how strong Mu Yangling was, so when he punched, he used 50% of his internal strength. Who knew that Mu Yangling grasped his fist fearlessly and pulled him forward, With a kick towards him, Qi Haoran immediately flew up and dodged like a swallow...

The foot kicked by Mu Yangling landed on the ground, and the ground under his feet made a dull sound.

Fan Zijin: "..." Looking at the people who had already huddled together, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Mu Yangling didn't use all her strength. She didn't know how strong Qi Haoran was. After the two tried each other's tricks, they probably knew how much the other party could withstand her own strength.

Qi Haoran finally used 100% of his internal strength, while Mu Yangling only used 60% of his strength, more than enough to match Qi Haoran.

When the two fought together, there were some skills and tricks at the beginning, but in the end they almost recruited the flesh to fight together.

Fan Zijin, who was on the sidelines: "..." He felt that his teeth were a little sore.

At the end of the fight, Qi Haoran burst into laughter and shouted, "Shuang, we will come again next time."

Mu Yangling touched the wound on his waist and said, "Then you may have to wait for a long time."

"What's wrong? The wound is open?" Qi Haoran asked nervously.

"No, but at least it won't get better so quickly."

"Haoran, Miss Mu's injury is still not healed, how can you compete with her?" Qi Xiuyuan, who had been watching for a long time, walked over.

Mu Yangling hurriedly smiled and said, "General Qi, my injury is almost healed."

"Although it's almost recovered, it's still not suitable for strenuous exercise. I'll ask the doctor to show you later," Qi Xiuyuan said with a smile, "Miss Mu, I think you were able to do a job with ease just now, which shows that you have a strong kung fu."

"Brother, although she doesn't know internal force, she is born with great strength, which is almost the same as internal force, and even has an advantage over me and others who possess internal force. We have to separate our minds to control internal force, but she doesn't use it." Qi Haoran was very envious, "It would be great if I was also born with supernatural power, brother, don't our ancestors have the blood of Hu people?"

Rong Xuan lowered his head a few times and shrugged his shoulders.

Qi Xiuyuan had bulging veins on his forehead. If he hadn't been worried about outsiders, he would have wanted to beat this kid up.

Fan Zijin rolled his eyes bluntly, glanced at Rong Xuan a few times, but did not hit anyone.

Mu Yangling said seriously: "It's not that the barbarian is born with supernatural power, but I heard from my father that there are several warriors with natural supernatural power in the tribe of my great-grandfather. If you really want it, you can find that tribe in the future. Then marry their offspring, maybe the little baby born will inherit divine power."

Qi Haoran blinked, "But Huren's daughter is so strong, I don't like it, so I might as well marry you."

Onlookers: "..."

As a parent, Qi Xiuyuan looked at his innocent and ignorant younger brother, and felt extremely sad.