Tang Zichen recalled the scene when he first met Wei Beifeng: At that time, Wei Beifeng was mysterious and powerful, and he was particularly arrogant and domineering. Although he showed himself a hooligan, the calm and indifference in his eyes were so unpleasant. How can she be a stunning beauty, she didn't even let his eyes fluctuate, this is too much to look down on this girl.

And that look high, looking at everyone like looking down on the stinky appearance of ants, is even more unpleasant. When I, Tang Zichen, have been seen like this, it's all about whether I see others like this or not. And he even dared to force me to drink and make me cry, and this time I finally got revenge.

However, Tang Zichen was also a little curious about what Wei Beifeng's belief was, which made him change so much. From the original indifference and cruelty to the current innocence and shyness, like the boy next door, this change made Tang Zichen full of surprise. However, Tang Zichen still likes the current Wei Beifeng, at least the current Wei Beifeng can be approached, not as high as the original and untouchable.

Tang Zichen finally met a man who was stronger than herself and made her look pleasing to the eye, and this man had the same experience and the same topic as her. Especially this man's strength is stronger than himself, and he can be used as his most comforting and supporter when he needs it. She didn't want to let herself not be able to enter his heart because of Wei Beifeng's indifference, so that she could continue to endure loneliness, and she didn't want to go back to that kind of life.

Wei Beifeng, who escaped from the villa in embarrassment, walked on the suburban road with his head down, and said to himself as he walked: "It's a big shame this time, I was actually teased by a woman, how can I see people now......"

Wei Beifeng turned around on the suburban road for a long time, and looked at the sun that had climbed into the air. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards Tang Zichen's villa, after all, there were some things that had to be faced.

Looking at the door of the villa, Wei Beifeng stopped in front of the door, the expression on his face became indifferent, and then pushed the door and walked into the villa.

Tang Zichen, who was sitting in the living room of the villa, couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw Wei Beifeng, who had a cold face but his eyes were not flashing. Tang Zichen stood up and threw the notebook in his hand to Wei Beifeng and said, "This is my experience that I have been sorting out since I was practicing national arts, you can take it for reference." After speaking, Tang Zichen walked towards the second floor of the villa.

Looking at the departing Tang Zichen, Wei Beifeng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at the notebook that Tang Zichen threw over in his hand, Wei Beifeng immediately found a sofa in the hall and sat down, and began to study carefully.

This notebook is three or four inches thick and hundreds of pages. On the light blue cover, four words are written with a brush "National Art Record". These four words are mellow and deep in the edge, and the following paragraph is Tang Zichen.

When I opened the notebook, the words on it were also written in small block letters with a brush. Wei Beifeng looked at it slightly, and most of the front half of it talked about actual combat methods, killing skills, and then matched with a pair of accurate human body patterns. The nervous system of various parts of the human body, the connection of bone joints, the structure of internal organs, and how to use light and dark forces to strike and kill people quickly are all displayed.

These drawings are more accurate than the physical dissection under the microscope. I don't know how Tang Zichen drew it.

In the last 100 pages, Tang Zichen drew some of the frames of the "hammering" boxing in Taijiquan, as well as the elbow and other techniques in the Baji Gate, the arm turning strength in the back door, and some of the rest of the boxing techniques, which are not the whole introduction, but scattered and practical.

Time passed slowly with Wei Beifeng's study, and even Wei Beifeng's brain could not absorb all the content at once. Wei Beifeng looked at the notes while mobilizing his body to test the theory inside. His hands and feet also flickered from time to time, and he stood up and made various movements without listening.

I don't know how long it took, and Wei Beifeng, who was immersed in his notes, finally turned to the last page. I saw that the font on the page suddenly became larger, and it turned out that Tang Zichen used a brush to copy a post on the Lanting preface of the book saint Wang Xizhi at the end of the book.

Even Wang Chao, a person who does not know calligraphy, feels that the font contains a deep artistic conception.

However, the book is at its very end, but it has not yet ended. The preface to the Lan Pavilion copied only wrote that "the reader of the latter, the last sentence of the most eloquent" will also be touched by Sven. "I didn't write it down, as if I was waiting for someone to pick it up.

Although when he first read this novel, Tang Zichen remembered the content of the notes, but he couldn't help but be happy when he saw it with his own eyes. Although the content recorded in this notebook only describes the transformation realm in the national arts, that is, Tang Zichen's current realm, it still has a great effect on himself. After all, the later realm can only rely on one's own comprehension, and others cannot really teach others.

In particular, Tang Zichen integrated his spirit and will into the recorded font, from which he could experience Tang Zichen's mental journey and spiritual fluctuations in each realm, as if he had watched the entire process of Tang Zichen's cultivation of national art from beginning to end. With these as a reference, the strength is to be carried out.

Thinking of this, Wei Beifeng shook his hand casually, and turned the "National Art Record" in his hand into powder. He wasn't afraid that others would follow the above explanation to cultivate the national arts after seeing it, he didn't want others to spy on Tang Zichen's mental journey. Tang Zichen is the woman he has set into, and he can't bear his woman being spied on by others.

Wei Beifeng waved away the dust in his hand casually, looked at the clock in the corner of the wall, and found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, although Wei Beifeng was a little puzzled in his heart, Tang Zichen didn't ask himself to eat for anything, but his uncontrollable mood still made him excitedly shout upstairs: "Zichen, come down." ”

Hearing Wei Beifeng's call, Tang Zichen's figure slowly flashed out from the top of the stairs, and when he saw Wei Beifeng who was slightly excited downstairs, Tang Zichen asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I've read the notes you gave me, and I want to test the results. You come and observe and see if there's anything wrong. Hearing Tang Zichen's question, Wei Beifeng immediately replied.

"Yes." After listening to Wei Beifeng's words, although Tang Zichen was a little puzzled, Wei Beifeng could finish reading his manuscript in such a short time, but he still replied and walked down the stairs.

When Tang Zichen walked in front of Wei Beifeng, he found that his hands were empty, and he looked around again and found that there was no manuscript of his own. There was only some dust on the floor beside Wei Beifeng, and when he saw this, Tang Zichen immediately raised his head and looked at Wei Beifeng suspiciously.

Wei Beifeng looked at Tang Zichen's puzzled expression, his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I was too fascinated just now, so I tried it a few times." I didn't think that this paper was really not strong, and it was accidentally shattered. Okay, let's not talk about that, it's important to get down to business. After speaking, Wei Beifeng turned around and walked towards the practice room.

Hearing Wei Beifeng's shameless words, Tang Zichen couldn't help but roll his eyes, but then he thought about it, and his eyes couldn't help but show some joy. Seeing that Wei Beifeng had disappeared into the practice room, Tang Zichen immediately followed.