Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

After hearing what Jiao Wan'er had just said, Yuan Chengzhi's gaze was still fixed on Li Mochou and Yang Guo who were fighting fiercely in the field, and his eyes revealed a deep thought.

He nodded slightly, as if confirming his inner judgment, and then slowly began to analyze.

"Well, Wan'er, you are right. From the looks of it, the young Yang Guo and Li Mochou were fighting hard. Every move and every style seemed so precise and powerful, as if both sides were evenly matched."

"However, the way of martial arts often lies in the observation and understanding of subtle details. But that young man can only hold on for a while!"

Hearing the voice, Jiao Wan'er immediately caught a hint of unusual meaning in Yuan Chengzhi's words. Her bright eyes first quickly swept over Yang Guo who was fighting fiercely with Li Mochou in the field.

The two figures were seen intertwining, swords flashing, and every collision seemed to contain a tremendous amount of force, making it a feast for the eyes. However, in this tense and exciting fighting atmosphere, Jiao Wan'er's attention was involuntarily attracted by the meaningful words of Yuan Chengzhi beside her.

An expression of confusion and curiosity emerged on Jiao Wan'er's delicate face, as if she was a curious baby who was full of desire to explore the world. She gently tilted her head, her eyes gently and focused on Yuan Chengzhi, her voice soft, like a breeze in spring, with a hint of confusion and exploration.

"Ah? Brother Yuan, why? Didn't the two of them fight back and forth?"

Hearing Jiao Wan'er's slightly doubtful words, Yuan Chengzhi's eyes fell on her gently, as if he could see through every subtle fluctuation in her heart. He sighed softly and explained patiently.

“Wan’er, you don’t know that martial arts cultivation in the martial arts world cannot be achieved overnight. Although Yang Guo is courageous, his accumulation and accumulation of internal strength is still insufficient.”

"As for [Red Snake Fairy] Li Mochou, she has been famous in the martial arts world for a long time, and has gone through countless trials and tribulations. Her inner strength is so profound that it is incomparable to ordinary people."

Having said that, Yuan Chengzhi paused slightly, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, as if guiding Jiao Wan'er to think deeply about this issue. Then, he continued.

"Wan'er, have you noticed? Although Yang Guo's moves are sharp and varied, his internal strength is slightly insufficient. After each attack, you can vaguely see his body swaying slightly, obviously he is forcing himself to hold on."

"On the other hand, although Li Mochou is a woman, she has profound internal strength and her moves flow smoothly without any sense of stagnation. In this comparison, it is not difficult to see why Yang Guo is able to hold his own for the time being."

"He relies on his extraordinary wit and agility to make up for his lack of internal strength, but this advantage can only last for another twenty moves at Li Mochou's hands. After twenty moves, Yang Guo will definitely be defeated!"

At this critical moment, Yuan Chengzhi, a master with a long-standing reputation in the martial arts world, demonstrated his unique insight with his profound martial arts attainments and countless practical experience.

He has fought against many top masters, and each battle has given him a deeper understanding of martial arts, allowing him to keenly capture every detail in the battle and make accurate judgments.

When Jiao Wan'er was puzzled and puzzled about Yang Guo's progress in martial arts, Yuan Chengzhi did not jump to conclusions, but relied on his rich practical experience and his very keen intuition.

He pointed out the core of the problem incisively. Yang Guo's internal strength is still insufficient. Yuan Chengzhi, who has been in the martial arts world for many years, knows very well that internal strength is the foundation of a martial artist and the basis for all moves and techniques.

Without solid internal strength as a backing, no matter how exquisite the sword and palm techniques are, it is difficult to exert their due power. Moreover, based on his experience, Yuan Chengzhi can see that although Yang Guo is talented, has a high level of comprehension, and has learned many superior martial arts, he seems to have a big deficiency in the cultivation of internal strength.

At first, Yuan Chengzhi thought that this might be because Yang Guo failed to cultivate good internal strength in his early years; or it might be because he was too focused on the perfection of swordsmanship and neglected the accumulation of internal strength.

However, no matter what the reason, this became a key factor restricting his further improvement in martial arts.

"Wan'er, think about it..."

Yuan Chengzhi continued.

"It's like comparing a small sapling to a towering tree. Although the sapling is also trying hard to grow, its resistance to wind and rain is obviously much weaker. It's the same principle."

"When Yang Guo faced a master like Li Mochou, even though he had extraordinary courage and determination, due to his insufficient internal strength, it was difficult for him to withstand the opponent's powerful offensive."

Hearing this, a bright light seemed to be lit in Jiao Wan'er's beautiful eyes, and a glimmer of sudden enlightenment flashed across them. She had originally just casually watched the fierce and intense battle in the field.

But at this moment, she once again turned her gaze to Yang Guo and Li Mochou who were fighting fiercely. This time, her gaze did not just stay on the surface, but was more focused and meticulous, as if she wanted to take in every detail.

As Jiao Wan'er's gaze moved between Yang Guo and Li Mochou, she seemed to be able to really penetrate the flying sword shadows and the strong wind from the whisk, and saw the subtleties that Yuan Chengzhi had described before.

Jiao Wan'er noticed that every time Yang Guo made a move, his whole body would shake slightly, but Li Mochou's moves seemed ordinary, without too much flamboyance or publicity.

But behind every action, there are deep wits and calculations hidden, which make people have to be on guard.

"Ah! That's it!"

When these subtle details gradually came together into a clear picture, Jiao Wan'er finally couldn't help but exclaimed softly. Although her voice was not loud, it was full of surprise and admiration.

Jiao Wan'er stared at Yuan Chengzhi beside her. Her bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing with a mixture of gratitude and admiration. Her voice was soft and full of respect, and she finally couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

"Brother Yuan, you are amazing! You can see the mystery of such a subtle point that is almost ignored by everyone at a glance! Why didn't I have such insight before? I am really ashamed of myself."

Hearing this, Yuan Chengzhi raised a gentle smile, which was both proud and relieved. He knew very well that his observation and analytical abilities had been truly recognized and appreciated by Jiao Wan'er, which made him feel very satisfied.

"Wan'er, you don't need to blame yourself."

Yuan Chengzhi said softly.

The voice was like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing past Jiao Wan'er's ears, bringing an indescribable comfort and encouragement. Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were full of understanding and tolerance, as if he could see into the softest corners of the human heart.

"In fact, everyone has their own unique perspective and strengths. You can find them as long as you look and think carefully."

Yuan Chengzhi's words were like a clear spring, slowly pouring into Jiao Wan'er's heart, nourishing her heart that had dried up due to self-blame. She listened quietly, and every word was like a carefully carved pearl, strung together into a necklace shining with the light of wisdom.

Jiao Wan'er felt this warmth and strength, and an unprecedented warmth surged in her heart. She nodded her head gently, her beautiful eyes that had originally seemed a little confused.

At this moment, there was a more determined and bright light flashing in her eyes, revealing a determination, a determination to observe the world more carefully and to think about every corner of life.

"Brother Yuan is right."

Jiao Wan'er whispered softly.

"I should try harder to observe and think. Thank you for teaching me such a valuable lesson!"

Hearing the voice, Yuan Chengzhi curled up a faint smile. He gently stretched out his hand, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility around him, and slowly patted the delicate shoulders of Jiao Wan'er beside him.

This action was full of comfort and encouragement, which made Jiao Wan'er feel warm inside.

"As long as you know!"

Yuan Chengzhi chuckled.

There was a hint of smile in his voice, which was an appreciation for Jiao Wan'er's intelligence and understanding, and also a relief for her ability to quickly understand his intentions.