Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 90: Practice

The celebration banquet reached the first climax in the paintings of the European lord looking forward to the future. The people in the Chamber of Justice were as excited as the blood of the chickens, and they often toasted each other. It seems that the entire rivers and lakes have already surnamed.

There are naturally sober people in the hall, for example, Ou Peng, the initiator of the crowd, the six tigers who are composing with other elders, and the laughter of the female voices of the Yan dialect, the taste of Ouyan, and so on. There is never a shortage of wise people, but there are few great men who can command the fools' thoughts and thoughts. Maybe some of them can't be trusted, but if you look at the **** rivers and lakes, why can't you sing today and get drunk today?

Outside the chamber, the twilight is like a song.

A few days after the celebration banquet, Shui Yupeng went to Luoshui and regained the Luoshui help. Under the repeated requests of Shui Yupeng, Ou Peng reluctantly sent the Shangguan genre and the elite to accompany him to help Shuipun to deal with Luoshui’s affairs. .

The pie and the Luoshui help the **** and merged, the rivers and lakes in the martial arts are indeed a small, unremarkable small wave, and did not attract the attention of many people, but in some places, there are different reactions.

Wan Jianfeng, the Chamber of Deputies, Wan Chengjiu listened to the following report, his face was gloomy, and he patted the arm of the chair and said, "How can I deal with this development? How do you deal with Wan Jianfeng? Rationalization suggestions? If you can't, go to the grassroots and find a few representatives to get two proposals. Let's discuss."

Passing the fragrant teaching, a flower pavilion, the fragrance is infiltrating, a pair of jade hands, holding a piece of floral rice paper, the sound of the sound is heard: "European gang, really non-human, slaves have a good eye, but I don't know if you can What is the point of development, wait and see."

Dalin Temple, a secluded hut, under the candlelight, a dry hand, took a small note, and looked at it. The **** slammed the paper, and the paper ash that burned away fell. The hoarse voice sounded: "It’s stupid, so the scented bait is not eaten in front of you. It’s been swayed by the people, so Laozi’s effort is also in vain. It seems that I have to think about it. The dead camel is bigger than the horse."

A mysterious place, a mysterious person, a mysterious voice: "This river is really lively, and it’s a sect. Why haven’t you died yet?"

However, these are not what Ou Peng can know. He and his school are developing steadily.

Everything on the rivers and lakes, Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know, even if everything happened in Zhang's school, Zhang Xiaohua can't know it. He and his boxing method have entered a bottleneck.

It is said that it is a bottleneck. It is to raise Zhang Xiaohua’s cultivation. It’s just that after sending four people to teach Zhang Xiaohua some basic boxing methods, he will teach Zhang Xiaohua such as Liu Jiaquan and Cai Jiaquan according to his own learning. When Li Jiaquan, Mojiaquan, Wujiaquan, and Xuejiaquan, there was a strange phenomenon. The punching method that was taught in the past, Zhang Xiaohua is certainly more and more forgotten. After the night, I can always remember some, no matter Three strokes or four styles. It always shows that I have already learned, but later these boxing methods, no matter how much Zhang Xiaohua learned the day before, spent the night, and waited until the next day, completely forgotten, even if I continue to study, then one day, still, He Tianshu Thoroughly scratching my ears.

In the eyes of He Tianshu, this little flower can be used to pick up five hundred pounds of heavy objects without training. It is a genius. Although this weight is too much for the people of Jianghu, it is not too much, but if Zhang Xiaohua is practicing martial arts, The effect will be tempting if you think about it. Although you can't make a big achievement when you are old, you can't make a name for yourself in the future. But changing the status quo of He Tianshu is more than enough, but this little flower's brain? There is really nothing to say, watching this child is not stupid and stupid, how can I learn? This most basic boxing method will not be practiced, let alone Zhang Xiaohua still does not know the inner workings of the present. A few days ago, watching Zhang Xiaohua can not remember all the teaching methods, but he can learn well. One point, He Tianshu thought that Zhang Xiaohua would learn to learn, maybe he can open it up? Nowadays, He Tianshu is completely disheartened, Zhang Xiaohua is the dead wood, which is completely decayed and unbearable.

So, He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, your cultivation is now entering the bottleneck. Breaking through this bottleneck depends on the opportunity. For the time being, I will not teach you other boxing methods. You should first practice the previous boxing method, and break through the bottleneck. I will teach you again." Just sent Zhang Xiaohua, and dropped Zhang Xiaohua himself to take a step, and turned over and over to think about the incomplete boxing.

However, this little flower is also diligent and hardworking. Every day the sun sets up and wakes up. At night, it never goes back to the house in the middle of the night. It is martial arts in that place. Whether it is in the wind or in the rain, the thunder does not move. This kind of tenacity makes He Tianshu very moved, but think about his brain, He Tianshu still gave up other ideas.

It’s not only He Tianshu who is moved, but also the martial arts of Zhang Xiaohua almost every day. He is also very familiar with his situation. Every time he nods, but this nod is sure of Zhang Xiaohua’s hard work. Qualifications are not at all.

On this day, at night, the wind is clear and the stars are thin. He Tianshu is in a good mood. When Zhang Xiaohua turned over and over, he made a few moves, and he made a pause. He said, "Zhang Xiaohua, you have been practicing for so long, so I will take some punches. Today, let you and the real martial arts people have passed the trick?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at He Tianshu and said, "He is the captain. Can you see if I can?"

He Tianshu said with a smile: "Why not, the martial arts master is also practicing from the basic one-shot style, you don't have to be afraid, I let the small second-hand car, and you can feed."

After that, a disciple who was practicing punching next to him said: "Nie Xiaoer, come over, and Zhang Xiaohua is right, you can practice his moves, don't take it seriously."

Nie Xiaoji took over and said: "Okay, He is the captain, I know."

Then, my feet are closed, my palms are forward, and I get a starting hand. Zhang Xiaohua looks at it, hey, familiar. Isn't this the starting style of Luohan Boxing? Although, this is his first time to compare with people, the palm of his hand has already sweated, but still like Nie Xiaoer, put up a starting hand, then, Nie Xiaoer shouted: "Zhang Xiaohua, you first do it. ""

Zhang Xiaohua should sing: "Okay, Nie Xiong is careful."

After that, lift the leg, move forward, push the right fist, and hit Nie Xiaoer. Then Nie Xiao Er saw Zhang Xiaohua’s fist getting bigger and bigger. When he got to his eyes, his body shape fell and his left hand grabbed Zhang Xiaohua’s wrist. The right hand hit a small fist and hit the nose of Zhang Xiaohua.

But the nose of the mortal is a weak place. Although Nie Xiaoer left his feelings, Zhang Xiaohua still has a long stream of tears. He couldn’t see anything, and he couldn’t take a punch. He returned to his clothes and rubbed it. Tears.

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to wipe her tears, look at Nie Xiaoer, look calm and say: "Come, Nie, we continue."

After that, the two posed again, this round of the fight is like the first copy, but Zhang Xiaohua is too fast to move forward, Nie Xiao Er can not stop, the first fist is solidly hit On Zhang Xiaohua's nose, immediately, Zhang Xiaohua had a long nose.

When Zhang Xiaohua immediately jumped out of the circle and wiped the nosebleed, he shouted: "Do not fight, don't fight, you lie, why don't you follow the routine?"

Everyone is stunned. If it wasn’t for the time to get along with Zhang Xiaohua and the nerves were tougher, this sentence would be enough to make them short-circuited.

Poor Zhang Xiaohua, he thought it was according to the routine, everyone felt: "Self-study, really not, or full-time, there are masters, regular academic qualifications."

After waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to finish, He Tianshu said that he meant to fight him. Zhang Xiaohua understood this and said it is. If it is just a routine, everyone will put their own boxing skills on the side, where? The blood, the life gambling fight?

This third time Zhang Xiaohua took care, slowly followed Nie Xiaoer's pace and moves, began to hand a little trick, although the strangeness of the strange, but it is really the first step.

It’s just the hand, the arm, the leg, the blunt is very, like the first brother who just entered the flower bush, taking care of the left and disregarding the right, taking care of it and disregarding it, it’s like a stupid bear, but looking at Nie Xiaoer, actually It is the attitude of playing with the fists, the beautiful poles of the fists and feet, flying like a butterfly, the foot of the little flower is not standing on him, and his body, face, legs are not less than Nie. Xiao Er's fight, in the end, Zhang Xiaohua is also very angry, watching Nie Xiaoer made a move, feeling that using Erlang's trick is appropriate, it made the whole body's strength, a punch to Nie Xiaoer, that The fist "calls" to the front of Nie Xiaoer, and the strength seems to be no worse than the punch that hit He Tianshu that day. In Zhang Xiaohua’s thought, how can he fly Nie Xiao Er? How to say this is also a fist with five hundred pounds of strength.

But the facts, but far beyond the expectations of Zhang Xiaohua, Nie Xiao Er saw the fists, did not panic, fists turned palms, one hand with gold silk wrapped around the bowl, took Zhang Xiaohua's fist, one hand to explore Grab the plaque of Zhang Xiaohua, and then step in the foot, a four-two-pound technique, with Zhang Xiaohua's body, in the direction of his fist, a pull, an instant, Zhang Xiaohua's small body, such as the arrow of the string In general, I left the ground and flew out. Fortunately, the front is the medicine field, the land is soft, and the seeds are also ordinary herbs. He Tianshu sees this and does not stop it.

In fact, He Tianshu lost his confidence in Zhang Xiaohua, and his strength is there, but he will not use the method, just like a three-year-old child can play a huge meteor hammer, although it can be amazing, but one is careless, that is When I get to the head of my head, when I lose it, I still lose my life.

Although Zhang Xiaohua can have a lot of power, but the way to the boxing method is like a dead wood, can not use his own strength, this Nie Xiaoer is just the last disciple of the sect, a simple four or two can get the life of Zhang Xiaohua. What's more, others?

After a short time, it was true that Zhang Xiaohua, who was gray-faced, returned safely, only the dust on the clothes and the mud on the hair. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not have the confession and frustration of He Tianshu, but it was surprisingly unusual. Looked like, before going to Nie Xiaoer, he was busy asking what the boxing method was and how he didn't teach him a few days ago.

Nie Xiaoer looked at him innocently, and pointed poorly at He Tianshu: "Brother, this team has to let the captain tell you."

Zhang Xiaohua came over quickly and begged He Tianshu to teach him this kind of boxing. He Tianshu was crying and laughing. He said: "Zhang Xiaohua, you are willing to learn the strength of martial arts. I am very supportive, but I must do everything in order, not to play well. Foundation, learning any advanced martial arts will not succeed. The martial arts used in this second is not a boxing method, but an application of boxing styles. You don’t even learn the basic boxing methods. What do I teach you? These four or two tricks are not only for posture, but also for the use of power. There are unique methods of the school. You are not a disciple now, but I dare not teach you, even if you want to learn. I have to ask the owner, I can only consider it after the relevant leadership instructions."

Afterwards, He Tianshu apologized and smiled: "Let's reveal a little more. This instructions are to be ordered one by one. Then I will go down to the next level. I don't know the Year of the Monkey. This high-level style is to be discussed. You still practice your boxing method safely, pass your bottleneck, and then plan."

Zhang Xiaohua was rejected by He Tianshu. He was slightly saddened, but he also knew that he had won the favor of the owner. It was very good to have a boxing method, and he did not hide himself. He was learning this. Quite a lot, however, his own boxing method is indeed too much, and he is not qualified to blame anything before he has learned and won the approval of He Tianshu.

Zhang Xiaohua’s first martial arts contest ended here. For Nie Xiaoer, it was just a game, and Zhang Xiaohua realized a new world. At least he knew that the test was not based on routines. He suddenly flashed a flash of light, and he couldn’t learn the full set of roads. Then, why, Captain He has always asked him to learn all the boxing, and then talk about further study?

This question has remained in Zhang Xiaohua’s mind for a long time, and there is no answer.

However, this did not affect his enthusiasm for martial arts. After the captain of the squad and other people washed and slept, Zhang Xiaohua still practiced his ruined boxing.

Zhang Xiaohua has been in Fuxi Mountain Villa for more than a month. On weekdays, the medicine field is flattened, the grass is sown, the water is poured, and the work is done in Guozhuang in the past. In the morning and evening, I practiced boxing. The small days are so pleasant. And the food is also wonderfully tight, meat is constantly, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaohua, here is the day of the gods, I have long been throwing a nostalgic, a brain, and even almost forget that there is a second brother is not far away. Pingyang City.

The Xiaoxi of the Tunxi Mountain Villa is a holiday for a few days every month. You can go out and rest in your own room. Resting in the village is naturally very easy, and management is not a big deal. If you go out, it is very Trouble, not only to report to the management, but also to the designated place of the mountain for the record, the issuance of the waist card, to give you the time to return to the village, before you let go.

On this day, Zhang Xiaohua finished his fists and frowned and walked into the hut, but found that the horse was actually washing his feet with a copper basin. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and turned his head. He thought strangely: "This sun is still as usual." It’s rising from the east. But I don’t know if Ma Jing, today’s sly, has washed his feet?”

Thinking about it, I quickly stepped forward, and I touched Ma Jing’s forehead with my hand, and then tried my forehead. I wondered, "Marco, you have no fever."

Ma Jing angered: "I am naturally sick, why do you have a fever? On such a good day, you can go out and breathe fresh air. Why should I be sick?"

Zhang Xiaohua did not understand: "Marco, how do you say this? The air in this Zhuangzi is very fresh every day, except for our house."

Ma Jing's mouth, said: "You old hat, know what, Zhuangzi's air is fresh, and there is no pollen fragrance of the drunken building."

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly, although she has not been to these places, can not stand the beauty of this Ma Jing daily in the ear, naturally know where it is.

Zhang Xiaohua moved in his heart and said, "Marco, I heard you mention the drunken house. It seems that you are going there today?"

Ma Jing carefully looked around and whispered: "You kid, young, know more, smart, your horse is going to take care of their business. How? You have to go?"

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied her and said, "Marco, you made a mistake. I just want to ask. I have been in the villa for a month. I have never been to the villa. I heard that we can go out every month. I think Follow Marco to go to Pingyang City, and the drunken house is not going to go. It is good to go around."

Ma Jing’s head thought about it. It is estimated that this little flower will not delay his major events. He nodded and promised. Zhang Xiaohua’s heart was overjoyed, and he praised it. Then he cleaned up and sat down. Waiting for the horse view.

I thought that Ma Jing would soon be packed up, but I watched Ma Jing clean up this, banging it, cleaning myself from head to toe, and changing it from the inside out. Zhang Xiaohua seems to have a kind of A refreshing feeling, this is where the majestic horse scene is simply a handsome and handsome white face.

Zhang Xiaohua looked stunned. Look at the sun outside. The time is not too late. This time, Ma Jing is dressed longer than the big **** the sedan. He can’t help but rush and say, “Marco, you. Can you hurry up? It’s not too early.”

I know, Ma Jing is still not flustered, according to the mirror over and over again, said: "Not busy, not busy, the girl of the drunken house is estimated to be still in the dream, I went so early. Well?"

Zhang Xiaohua’s nose was stunned and almost fainted on the raft. Fortunately, he had been mixing with Ma Jing for a long time. Now he has a wide range of knowledge. He immediately took a horse and tied it, which is unbearable.