The group of people in Liangshan are of different quality, such as Lin Chong, Guan Sheng, Lu Junyi, Hu Yanzhuo, Wu Song, and Lu Zhishen, all of them are powerful generals, and their character is not bad. Perhaps they can change their lives and find ways to subdue them.

As for the guys who like to kill innocent people, Fang Mu did not have much favoritism for him.

But Fang Mu understood that employing people cannot be based solely on their preferences, and anyone has its own advantages.

Even Song Heizi could conquer them, so would his own Fang family do it.

Although the experience in the dream is vague, decades of accumulation still give him more mind and courage than his peers.

Fang Mu understood that it would be a waste of time to continue to stay in the Fang family.

The most urgent task is to find a good teacher for yourself who can be won over onto the warship.

Zhou Tong is a very good choice. Zhou Tong can teach students such as Yue Fei, Lu Junyi and Lin Chong. He shows that he is very good at teaching his disciples.

Moreover, it is easier for him to contact and win over these people after becoming his disciple.

You should know that the endings of these senior brothers are not good, and it should not be too difficult to win over them.

After Lin Chong's campaign against Fang La, he was infected with paralysis in Hangzhou and was taken care of by Wu Song. He died of illness six months later.

Yue Fei recalled the twelve golden orders and died without fear.

After Lu Junyi's campaign against Fang La, he became the Luzhou pacifier and deputy general manager of the army, but was framed by Gao Qiu and put mercury in the rewarded imperial wine, and then fell into the water and drowned.

Wu Song broke his arm and took care of Lin Chong at Liuhe Temple, and died of illness soon after.

If he becomes their junior brother, if he wants to protect their lives, it will be no problem, and if he gets the moon first, he will be able to be a good master.

Fang Mu then explained to his grandfather his idea of ​​becoming a disciple.

Fang La, who is 100 years old this year, looks like she is only in her early fifties.

The spirit is shining, the tiger's eyes are wide, and she sits upright like a green pine tree.

A hint of kindness appeared on Fang La's face. He naturally had heard of Zhou Tong. Speaking of which, Zhou Tong was about the same age as him, and was also the same group of people on the same boat who came from afar. He remembered that Zhou Tong had excellent martial arts skills.

It’s a pity that Zhou Tong was too eccentric. He offended Cai Jing in his early years and never made any achievements in his career. Later, he resigned and opened a martial arts school in Tokyo to recruit disciples. However, he had not heard of him for some years.

"Did your uncle teach you well?" Fang La didn't know where Fang Mu heard Zhou Tong's reputation, so he suddenly wanted to find such a person.

"The uncle taught him very well, and the child has benefited a lot from his uncle."

"Then why do you have to find another good teacher?"

"The grandson wants to attract the leaders of all families." Fang Mu said, this is just a reason.

"Hahaha." Fang La was happy.

A twelve-year-old brat told the adults seriously that he wanted to gain the strengths of many families.

It will only make adults feel interesting.

"Grandpa, because I am too young, thinks that my grandson is talking nonsense? Grandpa knows that ambition is not as high as a person, and without ambition is a hundred years old." Fang Mu said seriously.

"Oh?" Although Fang La was still laughing, she touched Fang Mu's head, "What ambition is not that old, but that without ambition is a hundred years old. You are much more sensible than your father when he was so old." Fang La nodded with relief. What he was relieved was not Fang Mu's idea, but that Fang Mu had the courage that other peers did not have. Ordinary peers dare not talk to him like this, just say that Fang Mu's father was at this age.

"Let's do this. From today on, as long as you can develop internal strength, even if it's just a little bit of internal strength, grandpa will allow you to become a famous teacher. How about it?" Fang La said.

"Then it's just a matter of determination." Fang Mu said quickly.

"Haha, okay, grandpa will definitely not regret it." After Fang Mu went down.

Fang La's eyes were deep and he looked at it for a long time, "Go and call Butler Wang over."

"yes."

There was a response outside the room.

Soon, Wang Bing, the butler of Fang Mansion, arrived. Wang Bing, wearing a black brocade robe, had a rosy face, and was full of energy. He looked elegant and easy-going, but he seemed like a big gun.

"master."

"You go and check Zhou Tong's whereabouts." Fang La said.

"But the iron-armed Zhou Tong?" Wang Bing pondered. "If I remember it well, I remember that Zhou Tong opened an imperial boxing gym in Tokyo."

"Well, go and check if Zhou Tong is in the Imperial Boxing Gym." Fang La said.

Wang Bing did not ask the master why he suddenly investigated Zhou Tong. Their Fang family and Zhou Tong had no intersection, but since it was the master's order, it was just as he did.

The next period of time, the Muji practiced the exercises in the Japanese period, looking forward to practicing the first strand of internal strength.

According to Fang Jie, as long as you go smoothly, you will practice the medicine bath three times a week and practice martial arts every day, as long as one or two months, and as long as you can develop internal strength within three years.

It is the most difficult to get from scratch, especially to extract the first thread of internal force.

More than a month has passed, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the end of the year.

Although Fang Mu has not yet refined his magic power, he already has a sense of energy and is only able to overcome this bottleneck with just one kick.

In the courtyard, Fang Mu practiced his moves with a wooden halberd in his hand, and he had a bit of ambition at one glance. This seemed to be the case in the eyes of an outsider who was not proficient in the long halberd.

"The little man's martial arts skills are so good." The maid in the costumes on the side whispered.

"Then you have to say that I guess the little husband's martial arts skills are better than him in Fang Mansion."

The stern servant on duty not far away looked at him.

The minimum requirement for a strong servant who can enter the Fang Mansion is to gather internal strength.

On weekdays, they carried things and practiced martial arts, but they never saw these maids praise them like this.

As the years come, the Fang Mansion gradually becomes lively.

Fang Tianding, who is outside, will also return to Fang Mansion.

"Little Langjun, the eldest son is back and is at the aunt's place." A maid came over to inform him.

Fang Mu finished practicing this set of halberd techniques at once and threw the wooden halberd to the servants beside him.

The maid under the tree not far away draped the cloak in her arms on Fang Mu's shoulders, and carefully wiped the sweat from Fang Mu's forehead and back with silk.

Fang Mu nodded, "Sister Rou'er, go and cook a pot of hot tea, and bring it to me later. My father, Yu Ninghaicheng, came back as he wanted to drink a pot of hot tea to warm his stomach."

"Da Langjun knows that you care so much about him, he will be very happy." Sister Rou'er smiled gently and bowed and retreated.

When Fang Mu came to the courtyard where his parents lived, he saw a burly and sturdy monk wearing a big red cassock, bald head and round eyes, guarding the door.

Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue was originally a monk in the mountain temple. Later, he broke the precept and was kicked out of the temple and was recruited by his father in Hangzhou.

"Uncle Deng." Fang Mu nodded to Deng Yuanjue.

"I've grown a lot taller in half a year." Deng Yuanjue laughed, "Get in quickly, your parents are waiting for you."

Although he was curious about Uncle Deng's force, he was not in a hurry. Fang Mu exchanged a few more greetings with Deng Yuanjue and entered the courtyard.

"Dad, mom." Fang Mu saluted Fang Tianding and Fang Chen.

"Well, I heard you are practicing martial arts recently? It's a good thing. Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body and prolong your life. Today's priests are not practicing martial arts," said Fang Tianding.

"Official." Fang Chen interrupted Fang Tianding.

Fang Tianding knew that he had made a mistake and couldn't help laughing, "It's just a conversation between us father and son, no outsiders will hear it. Mu'er is smart and knows what to say and what not to say."

"Come on, let Dad see how you have made progress in the past six months." Fang Tianding said instead.

Fang Muran was silent. His father never took the school exam when he was studying scriptures before, but now he has been practicing martial arts for several months but has become interested in taking the school exam.

Although he had just practiced, his father has always been busy with official duties. He was reluctant to discourage his father's interest after finally coming back once.

He asked the servant to bring the wooden halberd, and Fang Mu practiced the halberd technique.

Although it was more powerful than Fang Mu to pick out a soldier from Ning Haijun, Fang Tianding still nodded with relish.

From time to time, he even strodes his hands and praises.

Deng Yuanjue, outside the courtyard, looked at General Fang, who had always been known for his sternness, becoming so "friendly" but his face became subtle.

This general is really

Fang Tianding pointed out some problems in Fang Mu Ji's method.

Although Fang Tianding's military power is lower than Fang Jie, it is still many levels higher than Fang Mu at present.

Fang Tianding [Warrior: 84/General: 82/Political: 80/Zhi: 64] [Tianding: Fang Tianding ascended the throne and promoted him to the emperor by 5 points of all attributes.]

This is the attribute that Fang Mu perceived from his father.

"Dad, who has the better martial arts skills of Uncle Deng or Uncle?" Fang Mu asked his father.

Fang Tianding smiled. His younger brother and Deng Yuanjue had never fought, but both of them were better at martial arts than him. "The two should be similar, why are you asking this?"

"The boy is just curious."

"If you want to learn Uncle Deng's martial arts, it's not bad, but Uncle Deng uses a Zhengguang Mixed Iron Zen Staff, which requires a lot of strength. Those who have no strong strength cannot learn it."

"Children will learn the method of halberd." Fang Mu said.

There are not many masters who use Zen sticks in my dream memory, but there are more masters who use halberds.

Nangong Changwan, Xiang Yu, Jia Fu, Lu Bu, Dian Wei, and Xue Rengui.

These are the top presences with halberds.
To be continued...