Chapter 58: Pastoral Life, Leisurely and Self-satisfied [One More Recommendation]
"You had this in mind from the beginning, didn't you?" The corners of Wei Wuji's mouth twitched faintly, and he looked at Yan Yuanyi a little speechlessly. This woman's temperament, from a man's point of view, is really a little incomprehensible.
It's not a deep hatred that kills the clan and destroys the door, and it is difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers and five lakes, as for this kind of ······ Well, maybe for people like Yan Yuanyi, the seemingly ridiculous battle of will is more important than anything else. As far as life is concerned, the perspective of looking at problems, under the influence of different life experiences, will inevitably produce different results. It also determines a person's behavior and norms.
"Hehe, it can't be said that I had this idea in the first place. My sister really likes you little devil. Yan Yuanyi smiled and stretched out her hand, as if she was touching a child, to touch Wei Wuji's head. was dodged by Wei Wuji. A man's head, a woman's feet, is that something that can be touched casually? Don't look at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old figure of my buddy, a little immature. But there's no doubt that the buddy is a real man.
"Don't say goodbye, my mother told me that I will marry a daughter-in-law in the future." Men should get married and women should get married, this is every parent, all have expectations for their children to grow up.
"You kid didn't mean ······" At this point, there was a sudden pause. Then Yan Yuanyi grinded his teeth a little, clenched his fist, hammered Wei Wuji's shoulder and said, "You kid is skinny, believe it or not, I'll beat you." ”
"Okay, I'm leaving, it's a rare opportunity, you kid just work hard here. You don't want to look at your sister and be overwhelmed, do you? Yan Yuanyi admonished again. That's really like a warm big sister, treating her younger brother who doesn't make people feel at ease.
"Okay, I'll do it. Anyway, between me and that Wang Chao, sooner or later we have to fight, and maybe we will even score a life and death. "The way of luck is related to the path to enlightenment, and it is not too much to say that it is a battle of life and death.
"What? Do you have such a deep grudge against each other? Yan Yuanyi immediately raised his eyebrows, it was a matter of life and death, but it was really not a thing that could be taken lightly. This younger brother, although he has not been recognized for a long time, but the younger brother is the younger brother after all. With the current Yan Yuanyi's temperament, how can he tolerate the existence of people who hurt or even threaten his brother's name. No matter how it changes in the future, the idea of protecting the calf, even if it is an unreasonable calf, at least for now, the mentality of protecting the calf has never changed.
Of course, this is directly and closely related to her current identity and career in the barracks. The matter of people's hearts is the most unpredictable, and a qualified instructor must not only achieve absolute subjugation in strength, because the army has always been a place that pays attention to strength, and the strong are respected. But in addition to absolute strength, there must also be absolute love, a chief officer, if he can't be the master of his subordinates, how can he talk about people's hearts.
"You don't have to ask too much about this, what should come will come after all." This is the battle between him and Wang Chao for the final fate of this world, and others will never be able to interfere. There is also the whole world, except for Wei Wuji, I am afraid that few people can understand the whole picture, as the protagonist Wang Chao, his growth rate has achieved such a rebellious result. It is known as Yang invincible a hundred years ago, and Wang is invincible a hundred years later. With such a growth rate, if you don't have enough confidence for yourself, you can't take on the task of dying if you lose. As for Yan Yuanyi, he rushed in······ It is estimated that it is even more miserable than in the original book, and this life may really become one of the ladders for Wang Chao to embark on the supreme road.
"Looks like I'm going to have to pay more attention to that kid." Yan Yuanyi's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and he whispered to himself. Wei Wuji had already stated that he would not let her get involved in this matter. But how could she see her younger brother in crisis, not to mention that she was quite interested in her old rival's newly adopted brother.
"Boy, you're pretty skilled. It seems that you, this kid, are not from that rich family. After turning around and returning to the manor, Wei Wuji looked at the figure who was still farming in the field, didn't say anything, and directly squatted down to help. And the old farmer with the hoe looked up at Wei Wuji, who was squatting there to clean up the weeds, and said with some surprise. Today's children, not to mention that they can't carry their shoulders and can't lift their hands, and they are estimated to be just a concept for farm work, and it's already very good not to mistake crops.
"No matter what your background, don't you have to work and eat? It's just a difference between hard work and hard work. As he spoke, he picked up a hoe, adjusted his posture, and when he pouted the hoe, the hard ground immediately softened. Speaking of this work, I haven't touched it for many years, and I think when I was in the mountains······
"Oh, no, that's not how I did it. As far as farm work goes, this posture is correct, and it seems that you kid did it. But if you want to practice martial arts, you have to add something to it. The old man silently watched Wei Wuji operate a few times, then walked over and said.
"Martial arts?" Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows, every move was the Tao, such a realm seemed to be a little far away for him.
"Yes, that's right, farming in the field is also a way to practice martial arts, which is also our ancestor. Otherwise, do you think I, an old man, am idle, doing anything like such a big Zhuangzi? "In these days, what is the most expensive is not talent, but land. For this piece of Zhuangzi, the annual cost is at least about 10 million.
"Mind?" Under the old man's suggestion, Wei Wuji quickly understood the truth, and a solid force took root from under his feet, and with the farming, he drove the power and shook his body. At the same time, I am also experiencing what it means to be virtuous.
"This kid's martial arts talent is really good, no wonder that girl brought him to me." Looking at Wei Wuji, who was gradually fascinated, the old man thought in his heart while working.
"Alright, let's stop here for now. This kind of basic exercise really doesn't mean anything special to you. After a while, the old man looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky and spoke. Wei Wuji has already understood this basic thing, so there is really no need to waste time. People are here to learn kung fu, and they don't work specifically for this old man. Of course, this set of basic things is also very useful for Wei Wuji. But it's still the same sentence, either way
Following behind the old man, Wei Wuji's eyes watched the old man's steps. Lifting his legs to the ground, it was silent, and the slightest speck of dust never shook. And the whole posture of walking is like a tiger, tiger and tiger. This is to practice the snake form and tiger form in the twelve forms to integrate with itself. Walking with your legs raised, every move is practice.
"My old man here, I don't have any Coke, Sprite, just a bowl of strong tea." As he spoke, the old man seemed to wipe the table where the tea bowls were placed, either intentionally or unintentionally. Then a large enamel tea wrist filled with red fragrant tea soup on the table suddenly flew up and went directly to Wei Wuji.
"It's a great blessing for me to be able to drink strong tea like yours." Wei Wuji was not in a hurry, smiled indifferently, stretched out a hand, like a tiger's claw, clasped the hovering big tea bowl in his hand, and drank it with his neck raised. From the color and taste of this tea soup, if it is correct.
"Yes, you kid practiced tiger form?" Among the twelve shapes of Xingyi, the tiger-shaped boxing is a relatively easy one to practice, and Wei Wuji's hand, even if he does not get the deepest essence, is a bit hot.
"I haven't practiced before, but a few years ago, I ate a tiger by chance." A tiger has already entered the stomach, if you still don't understand the artistic conception of a little tiger-shaped fist, you still find a thatched pit and choke to death.
"I said, why are you so strong, kid." The old man was suddenly, no wonder he had such power when he had just let that kid practice the Five Elements Boxing. It turns out that it is not only the innate foundation, but also the acquired cultivation, which is right. Those who practice martial arts must not only learn to practice and fight, but also learn to eat and raise. The so-called nourishment here not only refers to obtaining sufficient energy and nutrients from food, but also lies in the body, mood, and strength. It can be described in detail as nourishing the shape, nourishing the strength, and nourishing the spirit.
"Xingyi Fist, the real root marrow is these five elements and twelve forms." The old man said to Wei Wuji while drinking tea. This is the most valuable experience that he has practiced all his life, even since the generation of the ancestors of the Li family, generation after generation. Now the old man told Wei Wuji without reservation, this kind of open-mindedness is really admirable.
"Alright, our family has been passed down from generation to generation, just such a little thing. Do you get it? What's not to understand? One was talking, the other was listening, and before I knew it, the sun in the sky was sinking in the west.
"I understand seven or eight points, and there are still one or two points that need to be carefully pondered." How many generations have passed down things, even if it is Wei Wuji's spirit and understanding, it is impossible to eat them all at once.
"Hehe, you kid is trying to let me, an old man, find a rope to hang yourself." The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat wry smile. I think that at the beginning, when he practiced well, it took him three or four months to think about it thoroughly. Compare yourself to this kid······ That's it, that is, a few years old, if it was sixty or seventy years earlier, I would have to slap this demon boy to death.
Eh! It's not too early, pick a vegetable, boil some porridge, and live for many years.