Li Muchan felt a little cold after hearing this. Looking at Old Man Li's expression, he knew it was not a good thing.

In actual combat, is it possible to do what my great-uncle did back then, where he had to fight with people every day to promote training through combat?

Some old men shook their heads and sighed, showing a look of sympathy, and sighed: "Little guy, you will have a good life in the future..."

Li Muchan said nothing and looked at the captain.

The captain laughed and said: "Mingkong, if you improve your martial arts, you will have to endure some hardships. Can you bear it?"

Li Muchan felt helpless, but nodded proudly on his face: "Yes, but according to the orders of the Captain!"

The captain smiled and nodded: "Well, in the days to come, you can stay with them, and they will compete with you in martial arts. Although it is a bit painful, the benefits are great."

"Yes, Captain." Li Muchan nodded proudly.

Old Man Li shook his head and muttered: "Another stupid boy!"

Li Muchan pretended not to hear and looked natural.

Captain Dadu said: "Old guys, I will leave it to you to train him no matter what. In the past few years, the army has been unable to succeed and has a lack of talents. Only us old guys are struggling to hold on. After all,

It’s not the right path, is it?”

"Lao Zhang, don't worry about making any noise!" Old Man Li waved his hand impatiently.

The captain smiled, hugged his fists, turned and left.

Only Li Muchan and a dozen old men were left in the martial arts training ground. They looked excited and stared at Li Muchan as if they were looking at a treasure.

Li Muchan was horrified by their looks, but his face was calm and he looked at them calmly.

An old man twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Not bad! Not bad! This little guy is better than that stupid kid!"

"Well, that's right. At least his character is much stronger. He is worthy of being a monk." An old man responded, nodding in admiration: "Just because of this composure, he also has the air of a general!"

"Okay, let's take him back to the inner camp first." Mr. Ji said with a smile, stroking his beard.

Everyone agreed, then surrounded Li Muchan, left the martial arts training ground, exited the gate, and then walked west until they reached the far west, close to the city wall.

Adjacent to the city wall, about ten feet away, a large mansion stands tall, with its gate facing north. It occupies a large area, but it still looks small and low under the towering city wall.

The door of the mansion is very simple. It is a dark door with nothing on it and no stone lions on both sides. It is very inconspicuous and a bit shabby.

When everyone came in, Li Muchan's eyes suddenly opened up. What he saw was a flat martial arts training field with red mud on the ground.

The martial arts training ground is circular, with a circle of about two hundred meters. It is not too big, nor is it small. It is paved with red mud. It is an extravagance, and it is a bit better than the captain's palace.

A row of small courtyards were built around the martial arts training ground. Once the courtyard door is opened, it faces the martial arts training ground, which is very convenient.

At this time, in the empty martial arts training ground, a person was running wildly. He found a stone pier and ran in a circle. His speed was slow, sluggish, and laborious.

Seeing Li Muchan looking over in confusion, Mr. Ji stroking his beard smiled and said: "There is only one person in the inner camp now. You are here, and you will be with him. We old guys can also move around."

"That senior is...?" Li Muchan asked.

Mr. Ji smiled and said: "He is not a senior. His name is Yan Lengsi. He is a little younger than you."

Li Muchan nodded and looked at Yan Lengsi. He was only wearing a short jacket, with his sleeves and trouser legs half cut, and his arms and thighs exposed.

He is tall and strong, with strong muscles. With every step he takes, the muscles all over his body are twisting and exerting force. He is full of masculine beauty and is admirable.

"This stupid boy is a bit stupid, but he has a simple temper and accepts death. He identified one and plunged it hard. Even nine cows couldn't be pulled back. He is a piece of material." Mr. Ji said with a smile.

Li Muchan nodded slowly and looked at him. He slowly ran over here, his eyes level, and ran past everyone, but paid no attention to them, as if he didn't see them.

Li Muchan nodded secretly, and Mr. Ji stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This little guy is stupid and stubborn. You should be careful when you talk to him in the future. He takes everything seriously and doesn't make jokes!"

Li Muchan nodded and watched him run over step by step.

Old Man Li hummed: "It's just a piece of wood, it's boring, it's really boring!"

Mr. Ji turned around and said with a smile: "Old Li, if he is interesting, he is not a talent that can be developed. You should stop complaining. How can anyone be perfect?"

"Humph, I am!" Old Man Li puffed up his chest proudly and said proudly: "Strong martial arts skills, kind personality, not dull, no shortcomings!"

"Too noisy!" an old man groaned.

"Old man Zhao, you are looking for a fight!" Old man Li's little eyes widened and he rushed over. The two got into a stance and started fighting, bang bang bang bang. It was so lively.

The old men around him didn't care at all. After a glance, they ignored him and allowed the two of them to have a lively exchange. Li Muchan also pretended not to notice.

Mr. Ji ignored them, took Li Muchan to a small courtyard to the east, and said with a smile: "You can live here, see if you are satisfied or not, and you can live here for the rest of the day."

"Mr. Ji, when can I leave the camp?" Li Muchan asked.

Mr. Ji smiled and said: "You can go out at any time if you want, but if you want to go out from the inner camp, you have to complete the small dragon form and practice the big dragon form."

Li Muchan said: "I heard from Senior Li that it will take ten or eight years for the little dragon to take shape."

"With us here, it won't take that long." Mr. Ji said with a smile.

Li Muchan hurriedly asked: "How long will it take?"

Mr. Ji said: "It all depends on how far you are going... It can take as fast as one and a half years, or as slow as three to five years. You can always get it done, don't worry."

Li Muchan smiled bitterly, "Three to five years is really too long."

Mr. Ji looked at his appearance and knew that he was taking too long, so he smiled and said: "You have already surpassed others by a lot, just be satisfied... Let's talk about the little dragon shape. Ordinary people are not as good as generals, don't think about it. Your talent should be extremely high.

Otherwise, Xiao Hu wouldn’t dare to pass on your little dragon shape.”

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am born with great strength, maybe it is a talent."

"Well, natural supernatural power is the most rare thing. You can block Lao Li's fist, your talent is amazing. Xiao Hu gave you the dragon form, which is a wise move." Ji Lao said.

Li Muchan touched his mustache, smiled, opened the door and entered the small courtyard.

The courtyard is very spacious. There is a flower garden in the center, which takes up most of the yard. There are plum trees planted in the corners and there is a rockery in the center of the flower garden.

Although the layout is sparse, it does have some artistic conception.

Ji Lao pointed to the east: "Xiao Yan lives next door to you...here, the schedule is the same as in the outer camp, get up early and go to bed early, train for half a day, and make your own arrangements for the remaining half of the day...Okay, let's rest.

.”

Mr. Ji smiled and waved, and all the elders left with him, leaving only Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stood blankly for a moment. He didn't expect that it would be easier to enter the inner camp. What he didn't expect was that there was only one person in the inner camp.

He originally thought that he would be facing cruel competition and would have to work hard to achieve success, but there was a big gap with what he originally thought. Moreover, it felt awkward to suddenly go to a strange place.

He quickly suppressed these distracting thoughts, regained his clarity, and entered the main room with a clear and calm mind. The bedding inside was complete, all of high quality, far better than the conditions in the outer camp.

Sitting on the couch, which was soft and comfortable, he smiled and found a sense of being in Canghai Mountain. At that time, he also paid attention to enjoyment.

The furniture is simple, with a table under the window and an Eight Immortals table. There is a bookshelf on the north wall, filled with books. Li Muchan walked over to take a look.

The top layer is the book of war. The book of war that the captain gave to him was also there, as well as Zhao Tou's book of war, and there were many other books on war.

Li Muchan admired that with these military documents alone, this trip to the inner camp was not in vain.

Today's military books are extremely rare and have not been circulated in the world. They are only copied and circulated in the army. Military books are as precious as martial arts secrets.

There is a row here, and the inner camp really deserves its reputation.

Starting from the second row, there are martial arts secrets. After three rows, starting from the fifth row, there are ordinary books, a subset of classics and history, and some unofficial histories.

Li Muchan felt like he had found a treasure, and these military books gave him a surprise.

Among the military books, there is a very profound knowledge, which is the art of Qi Men Dun Jia. In the "Lie Que Bing Jie" given by the captain, he mentioned Qi Men Dun Jia, but only in a few words and the details are not clear.

No matter how smart he is, he can't see everything.

Now there are other military books, maybe there are Qimen Dunjia techniques. He looked through them one by one and found two books, one was "Qimen Tianyan" and the other was "The Way of Escape".

He took out two books, both of which were as thick as the palm of a hand. Most people would be dizzy when they saw them, but Li Muchan stared at them excitedly, sat on the couch, and leaned against the bedside to read.

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth, movement and stillness, good and bad, are all in the palm of your hand, the eight paths of wonder,..."

Li Muchan read sentence by sentence, immersed in it and went back and forth, chewing each sentence for a long time, and then moved on to the next sentence. The more he read, the more endless the taste and understanding became.
Chapter completed!