Chapter 32: Martial arts first purpose

Jun Chang, who was walking up the mountain, laughed and led his disciples down the mountain.
The pirates on Laoshan, together with their masters, and Heifengzhai also turned to ashes in the fire, completely gone.
行 This trip, the harvest is quite rich.
Not only did you complete any additional concealment, you also received 50 points of contribution. The gold and silver jewelry in the space ring alone are almost piled up into a hill.
Xun Jun often laughed and did not know about the wealth and currency of the starfall continent. He also roughly inferred that if he exchanged silver for two, it would be worth at least 12,000.
"Isn't there money to rebuild the courtyard?"
On the way back, Jun's head smiled, but his eyes grew colder.
Ling Lingquan.
I spend money to hire a robber to rob my disciples.
When I first came to Heifengzhai, Zhou Tianba was calling his own name, and Jun Chang laughed a little bit jealously. Who knows that there is really messy!
"Hijacking a disciple for a ransom, if I don't go, I will chill the other disciples and spread out to damage the prestige of the martial arts. If I go, even the ransom will be a death."
"The abacus is good." Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the masters and Lingquan Zong would never dream of it. I have a hard knife and can easily destroy Heifengzhai."
"Hey."
He rubbed his temples and said irritably, "I just want to develop in a low-key manner on the starfall continent and complete the main task to survive, why should I mess with me?"
"Lingquan Sect."
Lazily stretched his back: "Sooner or later I will go to you for justice."
Why sooner or later, not now? Because the hard-to-receive sword is sealed again, it is definitely a little tricky to repair the fair to Lingquan.
"Is there a sign for printing in the mall?"
Xi Jun often opened the data panel with a smile, clicked into the mall and searched, but didn't find the sign of printing.
The system said: "The amulet of the printing is not for sale, and the host will only have a chance to obtain it if it completes a specific task."
"What are the chances of getting a specific task?"
Xun Jun often shrugged with a smile and said, "This means that I want to get the seal of opening, and I still have to look at my face?"
"Yes."
"It's harder than winning the lottery ..."
Wu Jun's head muttered, he always thought that he was African, and he must have been completely black in the face.
Uh ...
"Master, second brother!"
"The head is back with my brothers and sisters!"
In the outer courtyard of the Iron Bone School, a disciple ran over excitedly and shouted.
青 Li Qingyang hurriedly walked out of the hall, saw the head of the head came safely, and brought back more than thirty disciples, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.
Although it didn't take long for me to join the faction, Qingyang City had already agreed with Jun Chang with a smile on the first day.
The big disciple, Lu Yan, is different. She leaned at the front door of the hall, glanced at Jun often, and said coldly: "Why are there no injuries on my body?"
The head returned, and the Iron Bone faction suddenly became lively.
"what?"
"Heifengzhai on Heishan was destroyed by the head?"
When the disciples who had not seen the corpse were aware of it, they were all speechless.
青 Li Qingyang couldn't make it: "Head, the bandit leader in Montenegro, have you really been removed?"
Xi Jun often laughed and said, "Yes."
Li Qingyang arched his hand and admired: "The pirates on the Montenegro have been the victims of their neighbours for many years, and the head has solved them, which is undoubtedly for the people!
"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
Xun Jun often laughed.
The eunuchs and various martial arts repeatedly went up the mountain and repeatedly defeated them. The heads of the eunuchs destroyed it, but it was only a trivial matter. What was a major matter!
Li Qingyang wondered, "Head, there are thirty-two disciples who have been taken away. Why is there one less?"
Xun Jun often laughed: "The greedy ones who were afraid of death were killed by the pirate leader."
I was disappointed when Zhou begged for the disciples who were killed in front of Zhou Tianba. He also realized that the disciples could take whatever he wanted, but his strength and loyalty were a big problem.
Greedy for fear of death?
青 Li Qingyang understood something, so no longer ask questions.
Lu Lu still leaned in front of the main hall and said, "He is in charge, since Heifengzhai was destroyed by you, should you have a good harvest?"
Xi Jun often laughed: "It's a little bit."
青 Li Qingyang learned that the pirates were destroyed, and the thought of killing the people meant that there was a heart of chivalrous people.
Lu Lu's focus is on the harvest. Obviously, he has no interest in anything, only interest in money.
大 My big disciple and my second disciple have very different personalities.
"Head."
青 Li Qingyang said: "Is the courtyard still under renovation?"
"Renovation, of course."
Xi Jun often laughed that he was rich now, and threw him a few golden bricks boldly: "Is this enough?"
"Enough ... Enough!"
Although Li Qingyang is from a famous family, he has always been bored in practice. Where has he seen such a heavy brick?
"Have the other disciples come to the martial arts to report?"
"Hey, here you are!"
"Come on, let's gather at Yanwu Stadium tomorrow morning."
"Yes!"
Uh ...
The next day.
Xun Jun often smiled wearing a rather clean robe, standing on the steps of the hall.
In the Yanwu martial arts field, 98 disciples stood neatly because they did not distribute uniform style clothing and wore different clothes.
I have to find a tailor as soon as possible to make a group of martial arts clothing.
"Cough!"
Xun Jun often laughed and coughed twice, with his hands behind his back and saying: "Since you come to the Iron Skeleton School, you must keep in mind that the first purpose of the School is to be the Iron Skeleton Party and do the Iron Skeleton thing!"
"So what are iron bones, what is iron bones?"
Xun Jun often smiled and paused, and said, "Inner and martial arts share the same honor and disgrace, and advance together and retreat. If you are a layman and sit properly, you are the hard-bodied person!"
The disciples chanted in unison: "Together with honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together, behave well and sit properly!"
Xun Jun often laughed and said, "In the face of other people's insults and provocations, if you can do what you can, you must return your color. Even in the face of death, you must straighten your spine. If you are afraid of death, you are doing iron bones!"
"Yes!"
The disciples shouted in unison ~ EbookFREE.me ~ dissolved. "Jun Chang smiled and waved, leaving.
The disciples of Yanwu Taken look at me with a stern look. You see me, I see you, thinking to you; What do you mean by the sentence of the head?
Uh ...
I first summoned my disciples to open a teacher's meeting. Jun Changxiao didn't talk too much about it, but just pointed out the most important purpose.
Of course, martial arts must not have only one purpose. There must be more comprehensive door rules, so Li Qingyang was called to discuss.
"Head, the rules are set by you and the senior management of the martial arts, the disciples are not eligible to participate."
Li Qingyang said humblely.
"This seat says that if you are qualified, you are qualified." Jun Changxiao passed the written door regulations and said, "Quickly, see if there is anything that needs to be changed and added."
"This one……"
青 Li Qingyang was quite embarrassed, but he read the door rules on the paper, gave corresponding corrections, and added some necessary door rules. For example, the disciples cannot leave the school without permission, and they must not kill each other.
After a few discussions, the iron-bone faction's rules were initially completed.
Is no different from other martial arts rules, but more emphasis on people who do iron bones, do iron bones.
Xun Jun often laughed and handed over a piece of papyrus and said, "Go to the town and find a tailor with good craftsmanship. According to the drawings and specifications, and the proportion of male and female disciples, make two uniforms for them.
"Uniforms?"
青 Li Qingyang is a little embarrassed.
Xun Jun often laughed: "It is the uniform of the martial arts."
"Oh."
青 Li Qingyang took it over and saw the different dresses of men and women painted on straw paper, and suddenly stunned: "The palm ... the head ... is this dress a bit ..."
"Go!"
"Yes!"