chance world

Lu Weixi carefully bandaged her, then asked Qing'er to fetch water, and gently wiped off the blood on her face.Ding Qiyu's heart exploded with sweetness. He felt that the injury was worth it. He carefully looked at the neat and beautiful bandages on his hands. The cool ointment weakened the pain of the wound. He compared his own horrible bandages in his mind before, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart. It's the difference between having a girlfriend and not having one!Although Weixi is not her girlfriend yet...

The two asked Shang Lu Weiming to have dinner together. Ding Qiyu saw Weixi's tired face, and sent her back to the small courtyard with distress, and let her have a good rest. He will not ask her out this evening.Ding Qiyu returned to his residence, thinking of writing another letter to his family, so as not to worry Aniang and Lian Er, he had almost finished reading "Ji Qiao Shu Lun Zhi", and it was time to go to Yunlou to borrow a new one.He took a pen to explain the current situation in the letter, and told A Niang and Lian Er to take good care of themselves and take care of their health. They arrived at the post station with the letter in their hands, and when they were about to deliver the letter, Ding Qiyu was told that he had a letter. Ding Qiyu was very excited, thinking that A Niang He Lian'er didn't reply to her letter, and it turned out that she had to come to the post station to get it!Ding Qiyu was about to open the letter after receiving it. She just tore off a corner, looked at the noisy and chaotic surroundings, and decided to go back to her residence to read again, so she carefully put the letter in her bosom and put it away. She was going to hand it out. The letter from home is not sent anymore, and I am going to read the letter and rewrite it.

Arriving at the seventh floor of Yunzhi Building in a good mood, Ding Qiyu looked left and right to see if he saw the old senior. Ding Qiyu went straight to the bookshelf where the ingenious books were located. He just reached out and took out a book when he heard the old man's voice behind him: "Boy Yu , are you borrowing books again?" Ding Qiyu was so frightened that he trembled, and the book fell to the ground.

"Senior... next time, can you not suddenly appear like this, this junior is a bit, I can't bear it..." Ding Qiyu complained angrily, while bending down to pick up the book, he held the book and blew the dust on the book.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I thought you saw me." The old man stroked his chin and apologized. Seeing the bandage on Ding Qiyu's hand, he asked again, "Did you fight with someone?"

Ding Qiyu was speechless for a while, where did the old man hide just now?He shook his head and replied: "No, I made a wooden armor, and I punched a tree trunk during the test, and got hurt."

The old man laughed heartily when he heard that: "Hahaha, you are so similar to that guy Yanhuai!" The conversation changed, "What kind of wooden armor did you make, let me see it?"

Ding Qiyu put down the book in his hand, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and showed the skeleton of the mechanism inside to the old man, explaining: "That's it, after I put it on, I punch it, and it can release my strength Big."

Hearing what she said, the old man's eyes lit up: "Demonstrate it to me!"

"Then senior stood up and asked me to punch you?" Ding Qiyu joked casually.

Unexpectedly, the old man nodded, stood in front of her, and motioned, "Come on."

"Huh? Really?" Wouldn't this punch cause problems for the old man?Or is he really a martial arts master?

The old man nodded firmly and urged: "Tsk, don't be naughty, hit quickly! Use all your strength!"

Ding Qiyu had no choice but to raise his uninjured fist. After hesitating for a moment, he punched the old man with [-]% strength. The moment the fist was about to touch him, the old man moved away quickly, grabbed her wrist and moved forward. Sent, with the help of strength, Ding Qiyu's center of gravity was instantly taken away, and he was about to hit the bookshelf in two staggered steps, but was pulled back by the old man's arm, and he managed to stand still.

Ding Qiyu patted his shocked chest, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior, this is bullying me because I don't know martial arts!" This old man is indeed a master of martial arts!

The old man folded his arms lazily and smiled, "Haha, when you're fighting, no one cares whether you know martial arts or not."

"I did this just in case, and I don't want to mess around." Ding Qiyu muttered softly.

"The world is unpredictable, and who knows, maybe you will have to enter the rivers and lakes one day." The old man said, walking towards a desk by the window.

Ding Qiyu's curiosity suddenly arose in his heart, and he followed up and asked, "Senior, do you people in the world and martial arts masters have internal skills, lightness skills, and so on?"

The old man sat down cross-legged, raised his head and said to Ding Qiyu: "First of all, I am no longer a person in the Jianghu. Secondly, I have never heard of what internal energy and lightness are."

Ding Qiyu became interested, sat down across from him familiarly, and tried to describe: "Inner strength is...for example, I am sitting here, and I can overturn the bookshelf over there with a palm from the air. Light as a swallow, flying over eaves and walls, and even flying in the air for a long distance without falling. Is there such a thing?"

"How is it possible? Do you think people who practice martial arts are gods? What kind of inner strength is that, knocking over bookshelves in the air? Impossible." The old man shook his head and expressed his complete disbelief, "But there are also people in the world who practice inner martial arts To put it bluntly, that is the exercise of self-cultivation, the purpose is to enhance the physical fitness of the practitioner. As for the lightness exercise, it is impossible to fly in the sky, but some people have extraordinary body skills, can fly over the roof and walk on the wall, and are as light as a swallow. I did it." Leaning against the wall behind him, the old man truthfully answered Ding Qiyu's doubts.

It seems that apart from the "fantasy" of being hooked to the wrong soul, other things in the other world still follow the laws of science... Ding Qiyu felt both regretful and fortunate when he heard the answer, but it was a pity that he could not see that This kind of incomparably mysterious magical skill, fortunately, even a martial arts master will not be so powerful that picking leaves and flying flowers, changing the color of the situation.Then he asked: "Then what do you practice martial arts?"

The old man stretched out his hand to pick up the wine jar and shook it, then looked inside and found that there was not a single drop left in it. He curled his lips and said, "First practice 'body', second practice 'skill', and third practice 'feeling'."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

The old man tucked his arms into his sleeves, closed his eyes and said slowly: "The so-called 'body' refers to the body and physique, to exercise your body's strength, speed, endurance, flexibility, etc. According to the martial arts moves you want to practice The needs of different people are different, and everyone's choice and focus are different. The so-called "skill" refers to martial arts moves and martial arts routines, such as swordsmanship routines, whip... palm routines, etc., a set of systematic moves, allowing you to follow Fight according to the rules and have a degree of relaxation. The so-called "feeling" refers to the feeling, the feeling of fighting, the experience accumulated in actual combat and the ability to adapt. These three are collectively called the "Three Tactics of the Warrior."

Ding Qiyu nodded again and again. To put it bluntly, these three things are to make fighting "professional" while improving one's own hard power.

The old man opened his eyes, sat upright, pointed at Ding Qiyu's fist and said, "Your wooden armor is not bad, it can help you meet the requirements of the first tactic. But you are too disorderly in fighting, let alone Combat experience does not count for the latter two. When you meet someone who knows martial arts, you can only get beaten."

I don't want to be a master of martial arts, it's enough to be able to beat local ruffians, Ding Qiyu thought in his heart, and asked, "Where is Senior Yanhuaike? Is he good?"

"He, his ambition is not to study martial arts, he is only keen to tinker with some wooden things, but the things he makes are indeed very powerful. At that time, many masters asked him to make weapons and armor. In his own words..." The old man shook Shaking his head, "We also agreed to create a set of martial arts that complements ingenuity..." The old man's words were full of nostalgia.

Ding Qiyu knew that he remembered the past again, he didn't know what kind of things he experienced in the past, and he didn't plan to ask.

The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ding Qiyu's shoulder and said excitedly: "You can do it too! You will replace him!"

Ding Qiyu was at a loss: "Replace him for what?"

"Tsk, do you want to learn martial arts?" The old man held on tighter.

Ding Qiyu was surprised: "Me? It's not whether I want to or don't want to, but I haven't tried it at all..." I haven't even considered the question of whether I want to or not!

"It doesn't matter if you haven't tried it, I will teach you by hand, so it's decided! But I have to think about it first, I have to think about it." The old man was very excited, and the chat with Ding Qiyu reminded him of those past events, and rekindled his friendship. The interest in martial arts, the promise he had made with Yanhuai back then, he suddenly wanted to fulfill it.

Ding Qiyu didn't understand what the old man was doing. Seeing him stroking his chin and thinking seriously, he was about to get up to say goodbye, but just as he was about to speak, the old man grabbed the wine jar on the table and threw it over.Ding Qiyu hurriedly caught it with a puzzled look on his face.

"Go and buy altar wine for my teacher, I want the same one." The old man said, throwing another purse to Ding Qiyu.

When did you worship him as your teacher? !Ding Qiyu struggled feebly: "Senior, I don't intend to learn martial arts... Besides, I feel that I have no talent, and I can't learn it well..."

The old man looked at Ding Qiyu who was eager to evade with hatred, patted the table and said, "Tsk, I'll teach you, it's no problem! I don't expect you to become a master, I just want to see how skillful and martial skills are." Whatever the effect, you just need to know some simple and basic routines." Then, he turned his head, his eyes showed a playful look, "I said, the little girl you like is so beautiful, if you don't learn more skills, Can you protect her?"

Ding Qiyu was choked speechless, and after thinking about it, he felt that what the old man said had some truth, although he didn't know how to deal with people in the world, but learning more skills would be beneficial and harmless, wouldn't it?How can there be any reason to refuse the expert master who came to your door?Having figured this out, Ding Qiyu smiled and raised the wine jar in his hand to the old man: "Then Master, think about it slowly, Qi Yu will buy you wine!"

The old man put his hands into his sleeves again, closed his eyes and nodded against the wall, but the corners of his mouth curled up a little, thinking in his heart: This kid is really smart!

Ding Qiyu slipped the empty wine jar out of Yunzhilou, and saw the red sign on the jar with the words "Zhuoxian", it should be bought from Zhuoxianlou.I found the Zhuoxian Building according to the general direction in my memory. At this time, the sky was about to get dark, and I heard the voices of people inside the Zhuoxian Building.The building was brightly lit, and there were no empty seats. It was Ding Qiyu's first time here, and he didn't expect these boys and girls to like dinner parties so much...

"My lord, do you want to eat?" The waiter saw that Ding Qiyu was standing at the door looking around as soon as he came in, and he didn't move, so he ran over and asked her.

"No, no, I want to buy some wine and go home." Ding Qiyu raised the empty jar in his hand and signaled to the waiter.