When he returned home in the evening, Xia Yu went back to his room after eating.

Pulling open the drawer and looking at the stack of notebooks inside, Xia Yu smiled slightly bitterly, took out a book from the top and put it on the desktop, and after opening it, it was densely packed with words like ants.

Xia Yu stayed for a few seconds and sighed with some emotion: "I have written it here unconsciously, it is estimated that it should be a million words, and there are still 600,000 words left in "Xun Qin Ji", which can be written in a month at most, and I will be able to breathe a sigh of relief when the time comes." ”

"While there is still some time, hurry up and write, finish it early and get rid of it early......"

Now that "Jiuding Daily" has collected many good martial arts, the martial arts readers gathered because of Xia Yu's "Xun Qin Ji" will naturally go to see other serialized martial arts after reading the "Xun Qin Ji" serialized every day.

In the case that the quality is not bad, other martial arts naturally gather a group of fans, which increases the viscosity of martial arts fans to "Jiuding Daily".

Similarly, Jiuding Daily's dependence on Xia Yu's "Looking for Qin" has gradually decreased.

When this role slowly weakened, for Xia Yu, the importance of "Xun Qin" decreased a lot.

At present, the most profitable part is publishing, but even if the two volumes are published together with more than 2.5 million copies, it will bring Xia Yu millions of profits at most.

For Xia Yu, who has a net worth of more than 100 million, he naturally looks down on this money.

Compared with the money earned by copying "Xun Qin" with this time, Xia Yu has various means to earn more money.

After copying "Xun Qin Ji", Xia Yu didn't want to copy the book anymore, although Master Huang had other masterpieces such as "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" and "Rain and Clouds", but thinking of the amount of work that copied the book, Xia Yu wanted to retreat.

However, for the time being, Xia Yu has not completely made up his mind, this has to be considered according to the specific situation later, if there is a role like the need to do strategic bonuses at the beginning, he will naturally not hesitate, he still has to copy.

How to decide, let's talk about it later!

After sighing, Xia Yu turned to the previous cut-off place again, picked up the pen, and wrote again.

"Rustling ......"

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

For a moment, apart from the cries of the gnats outside the window, the only thing left in the room was the sound of the tip of the pen sliding on the paper and the slight beating of the watch hands.

When people concentrate on one thing, time always flies very quickly, and the time is unconsciously ten o'clock in the evening.

"Hmmm......"

"Boom...... Boom......"

Xia Yu clenched his fists, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and made a few bone collision sounds.

"It's not early, take a shower and go to bed!"

Xia Yu looked at the time, only to find that it was ten o'clock in the evening, he muttered.

Then he closed the notebook again and put it in the drawer, picked up his clothes and walked out of the room.

When Xia Yu passed by his younger brother Xia Ming's room after taking a bath, he turned off the light in the corridor, only to suddenly find the light revealed from the crack in the door under the door of his younger brother's room, and he frowned slightly.

"Haven't you slept so late, aren't you going to school tomorrow?"

Thinking of this, Xia Yu directly opened the door of his younger brother's room, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw that my younger brother was a little flustered, as if he was hiding something.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Xia Yu's heart and walked over.

"Brother!" Xia Ming stood up and shouted Xia Yu, but there was still a little panic on his face.

Xia Yu's gaze quickly swept around the table, and suddenly frowned, because he found a corner exposed in a pile of books, and the cover still had some color.

He naturally recognized it at a glance, it was a magazine, but because it only exposed a corner of the book, he couldn't distinguish what the magazine was.

But based on the color on the cover, and thinking of his brother's panicked appearance, he decided in his heart that it would not be a good magazine.

Seeing his brother's eyes, Xia Ming knew that he had been discovered by his brother, and this thought made his face even more panicked.

Seeing that he was scared of his younger brother, Xia Yu stretched his brows, showed a gentle smile and asked, "Why don't you sleep so late?"

"Brother, I'll be asleep right away!" Xia Ming hurriedly replied.

"Have you finished the homework assigned by the school, is there anything you don't understand?" Xia Yu asked softly again.

"After I finished it, I could understand everything taught in school and did it. Xia Ming replied. He was secretly relieved to see that his brother hadn't delved into the magazine he had hidden.

Since he was a child, he was afraid of his brother, and his brother Xia Yu had a high prestige in his mind.

And now, my brother has created such a big career, everyone calls him a tycoon outside, and it has changed the life of the family, all of which make my brother Xia Yu's impression in his mind as tall as a mountain, and he is unconsciously afraid of his brother.

Especially in order to let him study hard, his brother specially transferred him to a good school, but now he is found to be playful, and there is a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Okay, go to bed early! Don't doze off in class tomorrow!" Xia Yu advised.

After speaking, Xia Yu walked towards the door, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

"Okay, brother, I'll go to bed right away. Xia Ming nodded seriously and said.

Seeing his brother walk out and close the door, Xia Ming breathed a sigh of relief and took out the hidden magazine, although he longed to read it again, but thinking of the expectations of his brother and his parents, his brother obviously found out just now, but he didn't expose him on the spot, which made him feel even more guilty in his heart.

"Hey......"

With a sigh, the look of struggle in Xia Ming's eyes disappeared, he put the magazine in the drawer, and then lay on the bed and turned off the light to sleep.

Xia Yu went outside, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and went back to his room.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Xia Yu got up early to prepare for tai chi.

At this time, Xia Yu heard a voice from outside, and he knew that it should be Yan Shining practicing martial arts.

Xia Yu walked out and saw that Yan Shining was really boxing, full of explosive power with one move, Xia Yu couldn't help but admire in his heart, it looked like real kung fu, and the moves were fierce, not like a showmanship at all.

"Bang bang!" Xia Yu applauded.

When Xia Yu came out, Yan Shining found out, but he didn't stop, and now hearing Xia Yu's applause, Yan Shining stood up, took a long breath, and showed a comfortable smile.

"Boss, you're up!" Yan Shining said as he strode over.

"Hmm!" Xia Yu nodded.

"By the way, Brother Yan, I saw you boxing several times, I don't know what kind of boxing technique you practiced?" Xia Yu asked with some curiosity.

"Boss, I've practiced this Bajiquan. Yan Shining replied directly, without any concealment.

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "Bajiquan? No wonder it looks so strong." ”

Bajiquan, Xia Yu really understood it on the Internet in his previous life.

Many people have heard a sentence - Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world!

"Eight poles" means that the strength can reach far away in all directions. Its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and the feet are vigorous. Originated in Qingyun County, Lu Province, and later spread in Cangzhou, Hebei Province, it is a local boxing type, the founder is Qingyun Wu Zhong in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, and Zhuangke Village after Qingyun is the birthplace of Bajiquan. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was famous in China for Huang Sihai, Li Shuwen and others.

Among them, the eight-pole grandmaster Li Shuwen is even more famous, with the reputation of "Gang Fist Fight, Divine Spear Li Shuwen"!

I didn't expect Yan Shining to practice Bajiquan, seeing that he was so good at fighting before, his practice must not be bad, but I don't know how deep it is.

"Brother Yan, how well have you practiced this Baji Fist, is it comparable to Li Shuwen in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China?"

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Yan Shining's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Boss, I am definitely not as good as the ancestor, I am too far behind him, if I can reach half of his level in this life, I will be satisfied." ”

"Master Zu, is the spear Li Shuwen your grandfather?" Xia Yu's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little surprised.

Because of Bajiquan, Xia Yu thought of Li Shuwen, but he didn't expect to mention it now, and he learned about the relationship between Yan Shining and Li Shuwen, Xia Yu was really a little shocked.

"Well, my father was a personal disciple of Master Zu, and the master was very enlightened, and then my father gave me Bajiquan. Yan Shining stood upright and replied solemnly.

"I can't imagine that there is such a relationship, haha! It seems that you have learned the true tradition, not bad!" Xia Yu said with a smile.

Hearing Xia Yu's admiration, Yan Shining also smiled, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "Boss, in fact, the Bajiquan I learned also has a breathing method, do you want to teach you?"

Xia Yu hadn't asked about this before, and he didn't take the initiative to mention it, but now that Xia Yu wants to learn martial arts, Yan Shining didn't plan to hide it, and took the initiative to teach Xia Yu.

Although something like this can't be spread as much as possible, the boss is too kind to him after all, so he is willing to do it.

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Yan Shining's Bajiquan also had a matching breathing method, which made him a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, Xia Yu shook his head slightly and said: "No need, I'll just learn one, let's learn Taijiquan first, I heard that Bajiquan is good at fighting, Taijiquan is healthy, I just practice Taijiquan, I can't use it after learning Bajiquan, it's not necessary." ”

Hearing Xia Yu say this, Yan Shining nodded silently and didn't say much.

In fact, this is also Xia Yu's true thoughts, he has only one purpose in practicing this boxing method, that is, to nourish qi and maintain health, in the case of limited energy, what to do with Bajiquan, there is already Taijiquan.

Although it seems that Bajiquan is better at fighting, according to Li Chunqiu's performance, this Taijiquan does not seem to be bad.

And as Xia Yu said, he will not rush to the front by himself, it is useless to learn Bajiquan, with Yan Shining to protect him, and other bodyguards, his safety is enough.

If it really comes to the point where he needs to face it alone, it means that Yan Shining has also fallen, it is a real danger, Xia Yu doesn't believe that he can learn more proficient than Yan Shining, then it will definitely be useless.

So it doesn't matter if you learn it or not.

"Brother Yan, it's still early, you fight your boxing, and I also practice Tai Chi. ”

After speaking, Xia Yu took care of himself and set up a starting pose, thinking about the essence of the breathing method, and began to play Tai Chi.