After being reborn, I have seven older sisters.

Zhang Junwu told Chunsheng that during the learning process, he would break down and explain each of the hand techniques, palm techniques, and fist techniques in detail.

However, in later practice and even in actual combat, these techniques are difficult to distinguish so clearly.

"The techniques of Luohanquan mainly include ten major techniques: blocking, pressing, rushing, dodging, pointing, lifting, pressing, hooking, scooping, and throwing."

As Zhang Junwu spoke, he slightly bent his knees and demonstrated the ten techniques to Chunsheng at the slowest speed.

After demonstrating the techniques two or three times in detail, he then began to demonstrate the palm techniques.

"Palm techniques are mainly divided into three types: pushing palm, thrusting palm, and chopping palm..."

When Zhang Junwu said "pushing palm", he immediately put his five fingers together and suddenly pushed his right hand forward.

Although he didn't exert much force, Chun Sheng, who was standing half a meter away in front of him, suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing towards his chest.

Chunsheng immediately looked down at his chest, and there was nothing there.

"Brother Junwu, that gust of wind I felt on my chest just now, what was it...?"

Chunsheng looked at Zhang Junwu with a surprised expression and asked.

Zhang Junwu withdrew his palm and explained with a smile, "You guessed right. The force you felt just now was caused by the airflow when I pushed my palm out."

Chunsheng nodded, wanting to ask something else, but Junwu continued, "Don't be impatient. When you've practiced to a certain level, your palm strikes will also achieve this effect. Watch carefully, the next palm technique is called the 'inserting palm'."

As Zhang Junwu spoke, he slightly turned his body to create some distance between himself and Chunsheng. Then, he joined his fingers together and thrust both hands out quickly and forcefully in front of him.

Chun Sheng was secretly shocked. If those two palm strikes had landed on him, they would have probably caused internal injuries.

No wonder Junwu turned his body around and didn't stand face to face with me like before!

According to Chunsheng's speculation, if they were still standing face to face like before, even if those two palm strikes didn't directly hit him, the force they generated in the air would have made him sit on the ground.

If that's the case, then forget about going to school today.

Soon, Zhang Junwu began to teach Chunsheng the ten hand techniques and three palm techniques he had just demonstrated...

Just as Zhang Junwu had expected, Chunsheng was indeed a promising martial arts talent.

Chunsheng is not only hardworking and persevering, but more importantly, he is highly perceptive and has an extremely sharp mind.

If someone else were to learn some moves, it would take them three to five days to fully and accurately master them. But for Chunsheng, he only needed Junwu to give him a little pointer and he could immediately grasp them.

Therefore, it only took half an hour for Chunsheng to fully grasp the essence of that set of techniques and palm moves.

Zhang Junwu looked at his apprentice, whose face was covered in sweat, with satisfaction. Just as he was about to turn around to get a towel for him, Chunsheng reached into his schoolbag and pulled out a clean washcloth.

"You brought it yourself!" Zhang Junwu said with a smile.

"Yes, I put a towel in my backpack as soon as I opened my eyes this day. The weather will get hotter and hotter, and it will be really inconvenient not to bring a towel."

While wiping his sweat, Chunsheng looked up at Zhang Junwu and asked, "Brother Junwu, yesterday when you took Brother Yongjie and the other two village militiamen to my private plot, did you find any clues?"

"have!"

Zhang Junwu had been looking for a suitable opportunity to tell Chunsheng about what happened yesterday, and now that he had been asked, he immediately told Chunsheng everything that had happened yesterday without reservation.

Just as Chunsheng had guessed, when Zhao Yongjie arrived at his family's private plot yesterday, he immediately recognized that the small earthen holes were exactly the same as those found around the ancient tomb in their village, and were left by tomb raiders.

As for whether it was the work of the same group of tomb raiders, it's hard to say.

When they reported the matter to the village party secretary, Song Chang'an, the old party secretary was stunned on the spot.

He had heard about the tomb raiding incidents that had occurred in Zhao Family Fort and several other villages a few days ago.

But I just treated it as a strange story to talk about over tea, and chatted about it with my family and friends, without taking it too seriously.

I never imagined that such a thing would happen today in Songjiazhuang, where my ancestors have lived for generations.

When Song Chang'an was a child, his grandfather told him that a long time ago, the area around his village was an ancient cemetery.

But because so much time had passed, the large mound of earth was no longer visible, so he didn't take it to heart at all, always thinking it was just a story his grandfather made up.

Unexpectedly, it might actually be true!

The incident of tomb raiders in Zhao Family Fort and several other villages caused quite a stir a few days ago, but in the end, the tomb raiders were never caught.

It also caused chaos in those villages, with villagers living in fear and unable to work in the fields. Even their village party secretaries were frequently summoned for questioning by the commune leaders.

After thinking it over, Song Chang'an felt that he had worked as the village party secretary for most of his life and had always been safe and sound, never making a single mistake.

He didn't want anything to happen to him that would tarnish his reputation in his old age.

So he told Zhao Yongjie in a friendly tone that this matter was indeed very important to Songjiazhuang, and the village leaders would definitely take it seriously.

The difference between Songjiazhuang and the other villages is that there are no ancient tombs here. So even if tomb raiders appear, they are probably mistaken and there is no way that such a so-called tomb raiding incident could happen.

Before leaving, Song Chang'an repeatedly instructed Zhao Yongjie not to spread the word about this matter under any circumstances, so as not to cause any negative impact.

As the militia captain, Zhao Yongjie naturally wouldn't spread rumors like some ordinary villagers.

Furthermore, he has always had a good relationship with Zhang Junwu, so he would never drag the entire Songjiazhuang into trouble just for the sake of a momentary verbal sparring.

However, after dark, Song Chang'an had his son, Song Yonghong, call Zhang Junwu to his home and tell him everything he couldn't say in front of Zhao Yongjie during the day.

When Zhang Junwu learned that there might indeed be ancient tombs around the village, he immediately became nervous.

In this case, the tomb raiders may not have misjudged the situation, but rather they may have made a good choice.

After discussing it, the two immediately decided to arrange for people to stake out the private plot that very night, determined to catch the thieves!

Moreover, they all believed that since the other party was able to scout the area, it meant that the hills under their private plot were not simple. Even if there were no large ancient tombs, there must be something that would interest that group of people.

Zhang Junwu was on duty and kept watch on the first day. He arrived there in the middle of the night last night, found a dugout, lay down inside, and stayed there until dawn this morning!