Chapter 34: Waiting
Speaking of this martial arts practice, Zhiwen was also quite puzzled.
Since Zheng San decided to help his uncle's grandfather's family, and the whole family left again during the lunar month, Zhiwen took the four pictures to Nannan, although Nannan is not literate, but these pages have no words, they are all pictures.
Zhiwen told Nan Nan unreservedly about the method, tricks and his own experience, and especially explained that he had to think about the circular line on the painting all the time, but the first picture had been practiced for more than a month, and Nan Nan still had no progress.
It stands to reason that children have pure minds, and they have more advantages in practicing meditation than pseudo-children like Zhiwen, but unfortunately it backfired.
Let's go for a run first. Xiao Jie, they are not nutritious enough, and their physical strength is far behind, so let's practice the kung fu of escaping first.
"Daddy, Daddy......"
Late at night, a few whispers woke Zhiwen from his deep sleep, after going through so many things in the past few days, Zhiwen didn't sleep deeply, and he would wake up at the slightest movement.
"Daddy!" , another soft cry, from Xiao Jie, who was sleeping next to him.
Xiao Jie was lying on his side on the kang, although the night was dark, Zhiwen still vaguely saw a few tears shining with a faint light, gushing out of the corners of his eyes and slowly flowing down.
"Alas......", Zhiwen sighed softly in his heart, the pain of losing his father can only be gradually smoothed out by time, at this moment, Aunt Song and Xiaoying may also be crying in their dreams.
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After more than ten days of rest, Xiaoying and they are relieved, eat well, sleep well, but what makes them puzzled is that they have to run every day, Zhiwen now has no time to let them practice slowly, run once in the morning and afternoon, Nan Nan leads, everyone except him must participate.
Xiao Jie was still worried about Zhiwen's promise to teach him martial arts, and was pushed back by Zhiwen's sentence "Wait until you can run over", it is one thing to train the body first, the most important thing is that Zhiwen has no goods to teach them now.
If you can't practice this true qi, the thirteen potential boxing methods are just fancy, and it's useless to teach them.
Wait a minute, he has already asked Nan Nan to practice the third picture, and when Zhiwen practiced it himself, he felt that this third picture was not like the previous two, and after it was completely practiced, it would generate a continuous cycle of true qi, and then show a magical effect.
Instead, the strength will gradually increase while practicing, even if you can't practice to the point where the true qi is generated in the meridians, as long as you meditate on it, the strength can improve, and of course, when you finally become a great success, the strength can also get an explosive increase.
I don't know that the practice of these four pictures is progressive, and the previous picture is the basis of the next picture, which needs to be gradual? Or are they unrelated to each other?
See if the practice is effective.
Zheng San and his wife still did not appear, and they couldn't find out any news, Zhiwen secretly guessed that they and their uncle's family might have returned to Qianshan Village.
My uncle's family got a lot of food, and it would be too conspicuous to stay in the refugee pile, I believe they themselves are well aware of this situation, it may be a heavy snowfall that is still passable, and there is hope for next year, I am afraid that they will take the grain back to the village and wait for the start of the year to rent land and plant.
As for why his father and mother followed, Zhiwen didn't know the reason, but it was impossible to go back to the village to see it at present.
The situation in the county town has deteriorated further, as Zhiwen expected.
Due to the influx of refugees from the non-income of city fees, and the lack of relief measures from the government, many wealthy households have moved out, and the number of soup kitchens has been reduced again and again, and there are only two places left in the whole city, and vicious incidents such as theft and robbery have skyrocketed.
Even if Zhiwen and the others hid in the courtyard and never went out on the street, they could hear the noise and fighting outside, and even someone banged on their courtyard door, as if they wanted to break in, which scared everyone a lot.
Zhiwen had no choice but to cook in the kitchen, so he could only work hard by himself, and take it out for everyone to eat after it was made in the processing workshop, for fear that the fragrance of cooking would attract people.
It was strictly forbidden for others to go out, and Zhiwen himself could only go out over the wall at night to find out the news.
However, it should be that a group of people who robbed Zhangfu before, froze to death after heavy snow, and sold their children to return to their hometowns with looted food, so the number of refugees is not as large as before.
Moreover, the government still has some deterrent effect, although the officials and a few soldiers guarding the city gate are running around as firefighters, but with the help of the patrols organized by the neighborhoods, the scene is basically calmed down, and there is no major chaos.
Although Zhiwen is very confident in his martial arts value now, after all, he is still young, and the heroes can't stand the wolves.
It is impossible to take everyone back to the village with them, but it is even more uneasy to leave them in the city, because they are all women and children who have no ability to protect themselves.
Let's wait for the beginning of spring, Zhiwen sighed, at least they will run faster, and the road will be easier than now, but they originally planned to leave here as soon as possible, but they couldn't do it.
Nan Nan naturally obeyed Zhiwen's decision unconditionally, and took others to run seriously.
In a few days, Xiaoying Niang couldn't be idle, whether it was in the village or in the Zhang family, she was busy from morning to night all day long, but now she doesn't even have to cook except running, and after mending the torn clothes for the children, she asked Zhiwen to get some fabrics, and she wants to make clothes for everyone.
Before I knew it, the end of the month was coming, and it was about to be the New Year.
After harvesting wheat and sorghum for the fourth time, the system finally rewarded another book.
Zhiwen was shocked when he opened it, or mainly pictures, but this painting is all... Pictures of our soldiers in later generations fighting bayonets.
The offense is a move, lunges before the lunge, and requires steady and ruthless.
The defense is simply a short but powerful block in the four directions of upper left, upper right, lower left and lower right, and then launch a counterattack in time, either stabbing or smashing with the butt of a gun.
This should be very powerful, Zhiwen thinks, although it seems simple, it is the essence of thousands of tempers on the battlefield, and it is definitely okay if there is no true qi.
It's also a good supplement to yourself.,In addition to boxing Zhiwen doesn't know how to use weapons.,Skills don't pressure the body.,When you meet an opponent with a weapon, you won't suffer.。
"Nannan, Nannan, slow down, turn me upside down." Xiaoying's exclamation came from outside the house.
Zhiwen walked into the courtyard and saw Nan Nan running crazy with Xiaoying on her back, and Niuniu was giggling and laughing on the side.
"Be quiet, don't bring in the bad guys." Zhiwen scolded in a low voice, but laughed in his heart.
This third picture has an effect when practiced alone, Nan Nan couldn't run with Xiaoying on his back before, so he can let them practice, with strength, plus the trick of fighting bayonets he just got, he should be able to have the power of self-preservation.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhiwen divided the six 1.6-meter-long ash poles, together with himself, with one pole per person, and began to practice spear stabbing, that is, fighting bayonets, and Zhiwen changed his name.
The ash rod is made by the processing workshop, originally Zhiwen also had a headache how to get a weapon, but he didn't expect that day to be inconcentrated, the shrub as firewood should have been put into the fuel port of the processing workshop, he accidentally made a mistake, put it into the raw material mouth, and several options jumped out, which were 1.6 meters of ash rod, 1.8 meters of ash rod and 2.1 meter of ash rod.
Ash rods? Although Zhiwen did not practice martial arts, he had also read old-school martial arts novels and knew that this was a good thing for making guns and spears, which was light and elastic.
Thinking that everyone's strength and height were not enough, they chose one meter six, and the spear head could only be slowed down due to the lack of raw materials, and the sword in Zhiwen's warehouse was only the one he was holding, which was not enough to make six spear heads.
In fact, as long as the strength is strong and the key point is struck, the ash rod can also be fatal.
As for the meditation kung fu that specializes in practicing strength, on the day he got the spear stabbing technique, Zhiwen asked Nan Nan to teach it, without the practice of these few days, Xiaoying and Niuniu still can't hold the ash rod.