Chapter 31 Internal Strength Mental Method

"Yu'er, what are you laughing at?" Xiang Yu's puzzled voice pulled back Ziyan's thoughts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Uh, I'm veiled and you still see me smiling? How can you tell? The corners of Ziyan's mouth stiffened, and she couldn't help but twitch, and said seriously: "Am I laughing?" No, you're mistaken. ”

"Oh, no? Maybe I'm wrong. Xiang Yu glanced at Ziyan suspiciously, and didn't delve into it, but just invited someone to put fruit and vegetable dishes on the table so that the three of them could listen to the rain and chat in this corridor, "Then you saw the two of us competing, right?" What do you think? ”

"I'm a girl, and I don't know martial arts, so ask me what I'm doing here?" Ziyan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yu'er, you don't know martial arts, I believe it, but if you don't know martial arts, then it's too modest, you said it yourself, excessive modesty is hypocrisy." Xiang Yu gave her a "don't pretend" look and said with a smile.

Xiang Yu knows that Ziyan doesn't know martial arts well, but she knows a lot of things, and she has no shortage of eyesight and knowledge, so it's no problem to comment. Food critics don't necessarily cook, as long as they know how to eat. Similarly, you don't have to be able to fight when commenting on martial arts, just be able to say it.

"You're taking the school exam, so you can't laugh at me if I'm not right." Ziyan pondered for a moment before saying, "Brother Xiang, you are not suitable for using a sword, and your own handy weapon should not be this, you practice guns, and what you are best at is heavy guns, right?" ”

"yes, and then what? How do you see that? Xiang Yu motioned for her to continue.

"You are born with divine power, you take the path of domineering and mighty, you should use a long-handled weapon, one inch long and one inch strong, you have enough strength to transmit power to every part of the weapon. Such a sword is too light and too short for you to take advantage of your strength or even an obstacle, because you have to be careful not to break the sword with too much force. It's like asking a strong man to use a light wooden stick, even if it can be used, it is not good after all. Moreover, such a sword can pick, wipe, stab, and slash these skill-based moves, but you can't often use the power-based moves of chopping, slashing, smashing, and smashing, which is an obstacle for you. So, you can't be the best at wielding a sword, even a sword is better than a long sword. The purpose of your martial arts is to go on the battlefield, so you need longer weapons to expand the coverage of the striking surface. Although you are strong, you are not bloated and cumbersome, and your skills are not sluggish and stupid, and your skills are not difficult for you, so you will not use a pure power weapon like a hammer, which is a pure waste of your skill talent. The weapon is born from the heart, and only the weapon with the same temperament can exert the greatest power, and the gun is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers. With your temperament, only a gun is a weapon suitable for you. ”

"Wonderful, a good gun is the overlord of a hundred soldiers, and a good weapon is born from the heart! Yu'er, you can surprise me every time. Xiang Yu laughed, "Then you can see what weapon my younger brother is most suitable for and good at?" ”

"Is Xiang Sanshao?" With a hint of a smile in Ziyan's eyebrows, what he said was Xiang Zhuang who looked at Xiang Yu, "Brother Xiang, although you are the one who won just now, but in terms of swordsmanship, you are not as good as Xiang Sanshao, right?" Although she used a puzzled tone, her voice was very sure.

The smile on Xiang Yu's face suddenly froze on his face, and he muttered, "How do you know?" ”

"I said, it's from the heart." There were three points of naughtiness and three points of cunning in her crisp voice, like a little fox who successfully dug a trap and made someone's penny, "I saw it just now, you two are fighting, you didn't beat Xiang Sanshao's sword until he was out of strength, but Xiang Sanshao is not as good as you in terms of strength, agility and endurance." Under the huge advantage of strength, but you can't take him when he still has the strength, there is only one possibility, in terms of swordsmanship, he is more than one step better than you. If you only compare swordsmanship, your kind of behavior of bullying people with your strength, if it sounds good, it is called one force to ten hui, and if it is not good, it is called ...... me! ”

Xiang Yu was speechless and touched his nose: "I can't say anything about you." ”

"Then what I said is also true, so you are speechless." Ziyan wrinkled her nose, and her extraordinarily delicate little appearance suddenly made Xiang Zhuang, who had been secretly looking at her, blush.

Xiang Zhuang swore that from childhood to adulthood, Ziyan was the first person to say that he was better than Xiang Yu in some aspect. The Xiang family was born in Jiangmen, and has always only looked at the results, as long as there is no fraud, the winner is king, no one will say that he is strong in one aspect and weak in another, simple and rude. Therefore, no matter how hard Xiang Zhuang tries, he is not as talented as Xiang Yu, who is definitely not lazy, so he has a small inferiority complex for Xiang Yu. Suddenly, one day, there was a person, still such a beauty, told him that he was better than Xiang Yu. Even if it was just one aspect, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but rejoice. Sneaking a glance at Ziyan, Xiang Zhuang's face turned even redder.

Although Xiang Zhuang's strange purple smoke noticed it, she didn't care, this kind of expression was not unfamiliar to her in the past two months, every time she proposed a plan, Xiang Yu would have this expression; Every time she came up with a wonderful idea, Gong Zhi Mo would also have this expression, and she naturally ignored it. It's human nature, and no matter how bizarre things are, they will naturally ignore them once they get used to it. The anomaly will not be found until it disappears.

But Ziyan was thinking about another thing now: "Xiang Sanshao, although you used your skills just now, in the end, you only used pure strength and speed, right?" ”

Xiang Zhuang blushed, glanced at her secretly, and nodded.

"Strength and speed, of course, or what else?" Xiang Yu's voice was full of question marks.

"Is there only pure power? Strength, internal force, no matter what it is called, in short, there is no other force than pure power? Ziyan Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little puzzled, "No, the Xiang family should have a heritage in this regard, otherwise how could they gain a foothold in the chaotic world of princes back then?" ”

"Is there another force?" Xiang Yu, a martial idiot, suddenly became interested when he heard this.

"You really haven't heard of it? Also, if there is, why has Brother Xiang never used it? "Purple smoke is strange.

She was referring to those internal skills like those recorded in the "Yanhuang Secret Codex". She doesn't know if these are in the later generations, but the "Yanhuang Secret Codex" contains more than 1,000 secret methods, which shows that there should be a lot of this kind of internal strength and mental method, and with the power of the Xiang family in Yan back then, there should be no none. Yu Ji's memory told her that among the vassal states, there would be one or two of the families that had been inherited for thousands of years, and almost every vassal state had them, otherwise how could those miracles that were not created by people happen? Originally, she always thought that Xiang Yu would know, but it was already strange that he didn't use purple smoke in the barracks outside the city last time.

"In this case, you go and ask Mr. Xiang, if you really don't, maybe I can give you one more effort to save your life." Ziyan thought about it, but decided to let them verify it themselves.