Chapter Eighty-Three: Striving for Self-Improvement
Li Chuyi didn't know what Liang Chuan was talking again, "Kung Fu? ”
What is that?
Liang Chuan forgot, the word kung fu was created later by the great martial artist Bruce Lee, and it was also included in the dictionary, Li Chuyi has never heard this word at all in their time, Liang Chuan thought for a while, and said: "Slip of the tongue, I mean can you teach me some. . . Killing Technique! ”
Kung fu is divided into thousands of categories, to be precise, Liang Chuan's fist and foot kung fu should be classified as Sanda, with the direct purpose of knocking down the opponent, seeing the moves, and the fighting skills learned on the battlefield are the most similar!
Liang Chuan's weakness is not in his fists and feet, but in his strength, but in his weapons.
Last time in Dashu Mountain, although Liang Chuan danced with a pair of big axes, he was full of loopholes when facing the enemy, if it wasn't for Li Chuyi's repeated rescues, he would have been killed on the spot several times.
Li Chuyi seemed to have heard some extremely funny joke, and laughed to himself, which made Liang Chuan quite embarrassed, and he was a little embarrassed to be there alone, he didn't understand why Li Chuyi suddenly became like this when he heard him say this. Weird.
As soon as Li Chu put down the axe in his hand, he put a broken hand behind his back, turned around, and turned his back to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan is also quite disgusting Li Chuyi's style, it's not good to be a straightforward person, pretending to be unfathomable every day, big brother please, okay, you squeak, if it doesn't work, I'll go find someone else, Ling Huchuan's methods are earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, if you can learn a trick and a half from him, hehe.
"Killing skills, no matter how strong the killing skills are, they can't be stronger than the way of power and art of the ten thousand enemies, you are born with infinite divine power, and you don't need to learn any killing skills to be invincible, you usually have extraordinary exports, it is better to have this energy in the official career, maybe there will be more achievements."
Li Chuyi thought about his broken arm, thinking that no matter how many people were killed on the battlefield, they couldn't match the mouths of those so-called civil officials in the court, and he only sighed endlessly in his heart.
The decision-making on the battlefield is all those scholars and civil officials who use the pen as a sword, and they can't run east if they want their men to rush westward.
"I already have thousands of poems and books in my heart, and it is in vain to get into the pile of books, besides, what's the use of reading more poems and books, our first genius in Fengshan has already squatted in Xinghua Prison, causing an old mother to break her liver and intestines every day, what use do you say to read!"
Liang Chuan thought of Meng Liangchen's appearance, and he was really a little unbearable in his heart, "In this poor mountain and bad water, if you can spit out ten lines of poetry in your mouth, it is better to kill ten thieves with one knife, do you say? . . . People have their own aspirations, and the career is not attractive to me, hehe, you said that those people in the court, yes, when they are high, they can play with the lives of tens of millions of people in the palm of their hands, and they will be at the top of the mountain, and they can see the mountains at a glance! ”
Great rebellion! Li Chuyi was made his heart boil by Liang Chuan's words, and the soldiers talked about blood, not feminine, Liang Chuan's set of words was too appetizing to him. However, this is just a fool's dream, which of those people in the court didn't climb half a lifetime to get to that position and want to stand on their heads? Do you think it's as simple as killing thieves in Dashu Mountain, heh, standing on their heads, it is estimated that it can be done in a dream.
"Okay, good, good, what 'kung fu' do you want to learn", Li Chuyi really wants to see how this kid is at the top, what kind of picture will it be!
Liang Chuan didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and said: "I think my two axes are quite handy, but there is no discipline, I see that your axe makes it superb, why don't we start with the axe first?" ”
"Do you practice axes?" Li Chu saw that Liang Chuan's expression was resolute, and it didn't seem like a temporary idea, so he said, "Do you want to start now?" ”
Liang Chuan's eyes were shining with excitement, martial arts, the essence of the country, now he can learn a move and a half, is this considered a person in the martial arts? Don't practice at this time, let alone when, "Start now!" ”
Li Chuyi pointed to the wooden piers on the ground, squinted at Liang Chuan, and said: "Since you have a heart, then good, you can practice the eighteen kinds of martial arts by yourself, this is really true, you split all these piers on the ground." ”
"It's that simple?" Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment, is this old boy perfunctory and just chopping the firewood, that's not something that can be done in three or two clicks.
"Split to the thickness of a finger!" Li Chuyi added.
"What?" Liang Chuan's eyes were black for a while, and the thickness of his fingers? There were more than a dozen wooden piers on the ground, and each pier was surrounded and thick. These days, because Liang Chuan has been running around in Fengshan, the county seat, busy with the matter of buying land, and the chores at home have no time to take care of, Yi Niang takes care of Ye Xiaochai and the three of them and has to take time to go to the mountain to collect firewood. As soon as Li Chu went up the mountain, he casually cut down a large pile of wooden piers, and all of them were carried back.
Now that the words have been spoken, there is no reason to take it back, Liang Chuan is also a strong and competitive person, Li Chuyi has a knife mouth, and he regrets it now, and he may be ridiculed by him in the future. Liang Chuan jumped into the house in twos and threes, took out a big axe of his own, and said, "Can all these piers be cut into small branches?" ”
"Did I tell you to use your big axe?" Li Chuyi's speech can force people to death, without this axe, how can it be regarded as practicing his own blade? Li Chuyi continued: "You need to chop this wooden pier slowly with a small axe, and when you chop until your arm is about the same thickness, then use a big axe to chop it into the thickness of your fingers!" ”
What the? How can a small axe chop a big mound, and a big axe chop a small firewood? The big axe body is heavy, the momentum is heavy, the axe blade is thick, and the small axe is small and exquisite, the weight is also light, it is handy to hold in the hand, the most suitable for precise force, and the firewood used to split these small roots is the most suitable However, now I want a big axe to split small firewood, and a small axe to split a big pier?
Li Chuyi looked at Liang Chuan dumbfounded, still tepid, but his tone seemed to have a slight hint of mockery: "Can't you do it?" ”
Liang Chuan's scalp was numb for a while, thinking about whether he could endure hardships or hardships, where did he come from, if he wanted to learn a strong martial arts like Li Chuyi and have the ability to protect himself, without paying a price, how could it be possible. gritted his teeth at the moment, forced out a happy face, and said to Li Chuyi: "This is simple, what a profound martial arts routine I should be, I'm afraid that I won't be able to comprehend it, it's just a chopping wood, what's so difficult!" ”
Li Chuyi just curled the corners of his mouth, with an inexplicable smile on his face, noncommittal to what Liang Chuan said, he was just a person who pursued results, someone had chopped firewood, he teased his black nose, and watched the excitement on the side. Liang Chuan picked up the small axe that Li Chuyi had originally made, set up the wooden pier, and began to chop firewood hard.
Liang Chuan since he crossed over, his body strength is much greater than in his previous life, it can be said that he has infinite divine power, he originally used a plate axe with dozens of catties, and he felt quite easy to swing it, just like holding an ordinary iron tool, there will be no sense of strength at all, this small handle axe is lighter to pick up, and he took it in his hand a few times, and it was as light as nothing!
Since you learn from others, you should be sincere and kind.
Liang Chuan rubbed his palm on the ground and stained it with a little ash, which could prevent him from using too much force and sweating palms and getting rid of his axe. Then he picked up the little hand axe, and it was rounded like a full moon, and slashed down fiercely. But the axe blade of the small hand axe is short, the thickness of the axe blade is thin, and the strength is too great, there is no way to cut the axe from the top of the wooden pier to the end, and the axe blade will be stuck in the middle of the wood.
That's what splits into two.
Then a small piece is eight or nine axes to be divided into two, a small piece into four into eight and eight or nine axes, and the smaller the wood to the pier, the more accurate the force on the wood, otherwise a little split, the wood will be irregular, and it has to be split again. A large piece of wood requires hundreds of axes, and the axe is precise and forceful to split the wood from the small axe in the hand to achieve the desired arm-thick effect.
The north wind in the winter is quite cold, blowing on the body makes people shiver, but at this time on Liang Chuan's body, the fine beads of sweat on his head have been all over, and the sweat has flowed down and fallen to the ground, forming a small seal like a plum blossom.
Isn't it a lot of physical exertion? Liang Chuan put the small hand axe aside, picked up his most qualified big plate axe, and now it was just beginning, and the arm-thick firewood should be finely chopped into the thickness of a finger. At this moment, I picked up the plate axe again, and inadvertently felt that the axe was three points heavier in my hand. When you use it, it feels like it's blocked.
Li Chuyi wants this effect, the axe is a heavy blade, although Liang Chuan is born with divine power, but no matter how big the elephant is, it can't withstand the turn of thousands of ants to gnaw and eat, facing the enemy, if the strength is exhausted, it will definitely make their own square inches chaotic, have the heart and powerless, at this moment the axe is no longer a worthy weapon in their own hands, but will become their own burden, only forcibly adapt and be familiar with this state, he can turn danger into danger and be invincible.
The big axe chops small firewood, and the practice is how to use hand strength, how to use waist strength, and body coordination. The whole body must coordinate and cooperate, and the body must turn to the strength to chop the huge and wide giant axe into small pieces of firewood! At the same time, the observation of the eye should be extremely detailed, the wood has grain and wood tumors, and many have bifurcations, and it is necessary to carefully observe and determine how to exert force, so as to split the perfect wood.
If you say that this bird firewood is burned in order to burn, then it will be counted if you chop it casually, but at this moment practice is the main thing, burning firewood is secondary, and Liang Chuan himself knows that this is to learn a craft, only a thousand tempers, there is no shortcut to the south, Liang Chuan did not squeak from beginning to end, and when it was dark, a dozen huge wooden piers became a neat pile of finger-thin firewood in the corner of the wall.