reborn little fish

Before dinner, Hua Wuque and I returned to Yihua Palace. Seeing the two of us coming back on time, Yaoyue didn't say anything, and told us both to wash our hands and eat.

On the second day, Yaoyue called the two of us to the practice room early in the morning. After ordering Lianxing to teach Hua Wuque, Yaoyue looked at me and said, "Extend your hand."

? ? ?I looked at her with some doubts, but obediently stretched out my hand. After Yaoyue stretched out her hand and probed at the pulse gate, she frowned slightly: "The inner breath is weak, and the inner strength is mixed and impure."

I suddenly realized that it turned out to be a test of my martial arts.I'm really sorry, when we were in the Valley of the Wicked, no one seemed to focus on teaching us internal strength. To kill that barbarian, they only knew how to train our physical fitness.

I scratched my head in embarrassment. In fact, I don't need him to tell me that I know that Hua Wuque and I are not on the same level at all. Let alone me, even Jiang Yulang and I can't do it together.It's no wonder Yaoyue's complexion turned pale.

"Hmph, even if you think about it, those people won't teach you wholeheartedly." Yaoyue snorted slightly, then touched my head and said, "My son, how could he not even have the ability to protect himself?"

I nodded obediently, but I was complaining in my heart: What you want is not only the ability to protect yourself, but also the ability to beat the enemy to the ground. Otherwise, with Hua Wuque's kung fu, ordinary people can't touch him, and you are still so strict what?

Yaoyue saw me nodding and said: "My Yihua Palace is different from those reckless people. I focus on internal strength, and my foundation is Mingyu Gong. Mingyu Gong is divided into ten levels. Today I will teach you the formula first. What you don't understand You can ask as much as you want, after memorizing it, you can practice meditation according to the above, and I will teach you the tricks after your inner strength has a solid foundation."

I nodded obediently, practicing internal skills?That is to say, you don't need to zama step, you don't need to be chased by wild dogs, and you don't need to fight wolves?Hmm, that sounds good.

It's just that I found out later, what's good, it should be very wrong!Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that I don’t know who wrote the Mingyu Gong. Hard memorization, after I got here...except for learning how to read and write traditional characters, I didn't go any further. Yes, I haven't read the Book of Songs. Well, it seems that the one I read the most is...The Poison Classic.

But that... that is much easier to understand than Ming Yugong.I can understand every word on the scroll with the three big characters Ming Yugong written on it, but when put together... I can't understand a few sentences.I felt like I was back to the time when I was learning English. I had no other choice, so I went to the almighty translator—Yaoyue.

It's just that Yaoyue's patience was beyond my expectation, and she actually told me bit by bit, and taught me how to use my inner strength by the way.In fact, I have always wondered before, how do the protagonists in martial arts novels do it, read it once or even those books with magical skills, and then achieve inner breathing?

After being in this world, I realized that it is actually a very normal thing.It's just that I still can't make any sense now, it sounds absurd, anyway, I sensed it according to what Yaoyue said, and I felt a chilly breath circulating in my body.

Later, after talking to Yaoyue, she told me that this is Mingyu Chucheng.

"Wu Que has already practiced to the third floor. You started later than him, so don't be too impatient. Don't be impatient and rush to practice. It will only be counterproductive." After seeing that I had a preliminary understanding of Mingyu Kungfu, Yaoyue said, So said.

I nodded, Yaoyue must have said that because she was afraid that I would be compared to Hua Wuque?In fact, I don't need her to tell me that internal strength is different from external strength. A wrong move of external strength may just cause a little skin trauma. This internal strength...if it goes mad, it will be crippled or fatal.

Besides, don't say I'm not self-motivated, I really haven't thought about comparing myself to Hua Wuque.Hua Wuque learned earlier than me and has a solid foundation, not to mention... that one seems to be a down-to-earth master who practiced martial arts. As a person, I might only spend three days fishing and two days drying the net. Such harsh words.

But... I didn't ask myself how good my martial arts are. The number one in the world is never an honor but a trouble. Don't you see how many martial arts novels in which the number one in the world is either framed or learns to frame others, it's too dark.

As Yaoyue said, self-protection is enough. Of course, her so-called self-protection and my self-protection are not in the same meaning.

I have to say that the feeling of the inner force running in the body is still good, cool and comfortable.Yaoyue left after assigning homework to me and Hua Wuque respectively—well, the homework is just my statement, anyway, she gave me instructions to achieve a certain goal before practicing tomorrow.

In Hua Wuque's words, it is completely achievable if you practice hard.But...does the word hard work apply to me?No, so, when Yaoyue checked the next day, I really didn't finish it. I always thought that since Yaoyue was my own mother, and she was so easy-going two days ago, I could pass by pretending to be pitiful today.

It's a pity, a mistake, a mistake, Yaoyue is not sloppy at all when it comes to practicing kung fu.Well, I should have expected it earlier, this woman is a practice fanatic, and she can only treat her children more severely.

So I was fined as it should be, but Yaoyue is not like Du Sha, who only punished me for riding a horse. Yaoyue punished me for copying Mingyu Gong three hundred times, and did not copy it once. Once——Hua Wuque supervised, and I will hand it over to her before noon tomorrow, God will kill me!

When I finally copied the [-]th time in the middle of the night, my hand was finally declared useless.Everyone knows that when you write with a brush, you have to hang your wrists, and your arms are always raised... Even adults can't stand it, let alone my small arms and legs are not fully developed.

I turned my head to look at Hua Wuque who was reading a book, Hua Wuque sensed my gaze, looked at my wrist holding my right hand and sighed: "Now you should understand that I didn't scare you, right?"

"I didn't say you were scaring me." I knew he was talking about the last time he said that he was punished for copying books by inviting the moon.

"You... wrote fewer words than I did last time, but the time was a bit short." Hua Wuque was very calm, as if copying Mingyu Gong three hundred times was nothing at all.

"I've never written so many words in my life!" I flicked my wrist, and I had to do my exercises again after I finished writing. I was so annoyed.

"Let me write it for you." Hua Wuque sighed, walked over to help me rub my wrist, and then said: "You go to the side to practice, at least you have to make your mother pick out nothing tomorrow."

I said with some concern: "But, your handwriting and mine... are different after all." I have seen Hua Wuque's handwriting, and even I, who don't know calligraphy, feel that his handwriting is really smooth and flowing. In terms of age, it is really not bad.As for mine... Ahem, at least it can be recognized by others, it won't be too scribbled, no matter how good I want it... Let's talk about it someday when I get in the mood to practice.

Hua Wuque thought for a while and said, "Let me try."

"Wu Que, you are so kind. I love you so much!" I was so moved that my eyes were full of tears—well, it was an exaggeration, but Hua Wu Que really saved my life.Let me keep copying, it is better to stab me to death with a brush.

Hua Wuque looked at me with raised eyebrows, then sat in my original position and began to copy. At first I was worried that the handwriting was different, and Yaoyue would be even angrier if she found out.But after Hua Wuque finished writing, I was immediately excited.

"Wu Que...you are so amazing..." I watched Hua Wu Que write it down stroke by stroke, and it was not far from my original handwriting.

"Is there?" Hua Wuque looked at me suspiciously and said, "It's nothing."

"Yes, yes, absolutely, please look at my sincere eyes, you are really the most powerful person I have ever met." I blinked at him, cough cough, although there is suspicion of exaggeration, but... What a sycophant, if I'm being punished next time... at least someone can copy the books for me.

Hua Wuque smiled, looked at me and shook his head, "No wonder foster father said, you are an existence that even your mother can't do anything about, really..."

"What is it really? And... Mom, why can't I do anything about it? Why don't I just let her cure it today? But... Her requirements are a bit higher, Yizhong, I just feel a little bit of inner breath now , Yizhong is so easy to break through." I complained slightly.

"Didn't you tell me that you have to be strict with you because you care about you, maybe mother just thinks... your ten years have been wasted, so naturally you should work harder." Hua Wuque said lightly.

"You..." I couldn't help laughing: "You really know how to treat the other person with the same way. Okay, okay, I understand, but... Mom, doing this is tantamount to counterproductive, no, I have to talk to her about it." Talk, but... you need some chips to talk to her." I rubbed my chin and thought about it.

"Stakes?" Hua Wuque obviously had two purposes: "What chips?"

"Ah, I see... Well, the bargaining chip, you have to make her happy first, and a fool will talk about these issues when she is angry." I was fiddling with my small package while talking, There are also medicinal materials brought from the Valley of the Wicked inside.

"What are you doing?" Hua Wuque asked curiously.

I smiled at him mysteriously and said, "The Buddha said, don't tell, don't tell. Tomorrow you will know."

Well, after all, that was just an idea of ​​mine, I'm afraid it's not that simple to make it happen, but for my welfare... I'll work hard!