Chapter 13 The noble man is a superior man

When Zhu Cijiao woke up, there was a chirping of birds outside the house, and he looked up at the small square mouth on the earthen wall, and a faint light entered the dark room.

Is it dawn? Zhu Cijiao touched his side, empty, "Grandpa, grandpa!" Zhu Cijiao shouted twice, but the white-haired grandfather did not answer.

"Sister buckwheat, sister buckwheat......" Zhu Cijiao shouted twice, but buckwheath didn't answer.

It's just dawn, where are the grandfathers and buckwheat? You won't leave me in this barren mountain, will you?

Zhu Cijiao turned over and got out of bed, ran to the door, the door was hidden, it seemed that Grandpa and Buckwheath had already gone out, he opened the door suddenly.

A refreshing cool breeze blew on his face, Zhu Cijiao looked out of the house, the mountains in the distance had just revealed the wheels, and there was a hint of light red on the antenna.

In the open space in front of the hut, the white-haired grandfather and buckwheat are practicing Tai Chi, with steady footwork, light and easy techniques, soft and rigid, with the birdsong, ups and downs......

Zhu Ciyi couldn't bear to break this poetic obscure, he gently stepped out of the door, and in a clearing, silently following the white-haired grandfather to make movements.

Don't look at Zhu Ciyi's small point, but he is born to practice martial arts, he is a beginner in Taijiquan, and he can play decently with one move and one style.

The sky is getting brighter, the mountains are becoming clearer, and the huts on the mountains are bathed in the early morning sun.

The birdsong in the mountains stopped, and so did the white-haired grandfather's Tai Chi. If the bird doesn't call, it won't call, why did grandpa stop practicing? People are learning hard.

"Xiao Yao, it's not bad, the first day I learned birdsong Tai Chi, I kept up with the festival, not bad!" When Zhu Ciyi was depressed, the white-haired grandfather came over and patted him on the shoulder and said.

Only then did Zhu Cijiao understand why his grandfather didn't practice, because this is his grandfather's original birdsong Tai Chi, which needs to be practiced with birdsong, and the effect is good.

"Let's practice Tai Chi stakes! Buckwheat, go up and give your brother a demonstration. The white-haired grandfather said to the buckwheat flower as he walked to the Taiji array stake next to him.

"Okay, grandpa." As she spoke, she flew onto a stake a few meters away, made a golden rooster independent, turned around to face her grandfather, and waved her hands.

Then, on the wooden stake of the Tai Chi Array more than two meters high, Buck Flower easily and skillfully demonstrated a section of Tai Chi that was not too difficult.

"I'll try!" Zhu Cijiao watched the demonstration of buckwheat flowers for a while, and couldn't help but want to try it on the stake himself.

"Okay, come up!" Buckwheat said, reaching out to pull Zhu Ci onto the stake.

On the wooden stake, Zhu Cijiao found that the diameter of each wooden stake was only four or five inches, and the distance between the wooden stake and the stake was wide and narrow, some were only one or two feet, and some were three or four feet.

Seeing Zhu Ci on the stake, his body swaying, the white-haired grandfather jumped and jumped on the stake: "Little Brother, come, follow Grandpa's footsteps." ”

"Okay, grandpa!" The white-haired grandfather walked in front, and Zhu Cijiao followed behind, keeping the landing point of his feet consistent with his grandfather's.

Gradually, Zhu Cijiao got the hang of it, and after walking a few laps, he was able to walk freely.

"Xiaojiao, it's a big progress, let's make something difficult." The white-haired man stretched out his thumb to encourage Zhu Ciyi.

"Yes, grandpa, what's so difficult?" Zhu Cijiao tilted his little head and asked.

"Practice Tai Chi on a Tai Chi stake." As he spoke, the white-haired man demonstrated on the Tai Chi stake, which was much more difficult than the buckwheat demonstration just now.

Zhu Cijiao also practiced, and after absorbing the lesson of stepping on the air and almost falling off the stake a few times, he gradually found his way.

"Grandpa, is there anything harder?" Zhu Cijiao tilted his head and asked.

"And yes!" The white-haired grandfather jumped lightly, hung a small wooden board on the tree pole a few meters away, and returned to the Tai Chi stake.

"Wow! Grandpa is so funny! It's also too hard, though. Zhu Cijiao tilted his head, like a deflated ball.

"Started to scream? Then practice darts! The white-haired grandfather said, magically pulling out a bamboo dart and throwing it out.

"Bang." The darts flew out and were nailed to the planks that had just been hung on the tree poles.

"Come on, you try." The white-haired grandfather took out a few darts and handed them to Zhu Cijiao.

Zhu Cijiao took the dart and began to practice.

However, due to the lack of strength and accuracy, the darts thrown either deviated from the plank or were unstable in the board.

"Come, I'll teach you a method." The white-haired grandfather personally taught Zhu Ci the key points such as holding darts, aiming, fortune, and force.

At this time, Zhu Cijiao threw the dart out, and finally hit the target: "Grandpa, I hit it." Zhu Cijiao jumped up happily.

However, when he turned around, he saw the white-haired grandfather spinning on the stake and disappearing. He looked around, but he couldn't see his grandfather.

"Sister Buckwheat, what kind of kung fu is this grandpa, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?" Zhu Cijiao asked buckwheat in surprise.

"This is an invisible skill, I heard my grandfather say that this kung fu is an ancestral secret skill, but it can be staked, but it is passed on to men and women, and it is not passed on to women, and it is passed on inside and not outside." Buckwheat throws a dart at the plank in the tree.

"It turns out that grandpa is a hidden master! Invisible Gong is passed on inside and outside, so won't I be able to learn this kung fu? Zhu Cijiao looked at the buckwheat flower with wide eyes.

"That's not necessarily, what if you have a fate with grandpa!" The buckwheat flower seemed to be adjusting Zhu Ci's appetite.

"It's also huh! Maybe my grandfather and I have the same roots! Zhu Cijiao tilted his head and looked at the sky, looking whimsical.

"I hope so! Hey, what are you doing with kung fu? Do you have to learn stealth? Buckwheat looked at Zhu Cijiao suspiciously.

"Revenge and blood." Zhu Cijiao said word by word, word by word, word by word, and a trace of murderous aura suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Do you have hatred too?" Buckwheat looked at Zhu Ci and asked.

"My grandfather was forced to hang himself, my father ...... My relatives were chased and killed, and I was separated, and my family hated the country. Zhu Cijiao almost slipped his mouth, and immediately said that the "emperor" was "pro".

"You are better than me, two years ago, a gang of bad people killed my parents and burned down my house, only I escaped, fortunately I was picked up by my grandfather." Buckwheat couldn't help but think of the past, and a sad expression suddenly crossed her face.

"I didn't expect Sister Buckwheat to have enemies, I learned kung fu from my grandfather, and when I'm a little older, I'll help you take revenge." Zhu Cijiao patted his chest and said.

"Let's talk about it when you grow up, maybe in a few years I will be able to avenge myself." Buckwheath does not pin her hope of revenge on a child who is three years younger than herself.

Zhu Ciyi secretly thought, don't underestimate me, when the dragon protection system is fully awakened, you will know how powerful I am, and then you don't ask me to blame.

"Ding Ding" As soon as he thought of the dragon protection system, the intimate elf jumped out, and the sweet mezzo-soprano sounded in Zhu Ciyao's ears.

"Congratulations to the host for getting 1 point of the super exercise basic points, the base points are full of 10 points, the super exercise system will awaken, come on the host!"

"How do I get base points?" Zhu Cijiao asked the elf in his heart.

"If you make new progress in martial arts practice, or if you practice new martial arts, you can get points." The elf patiently explained.

Damn, it's not easy to get points, only one point now, when will you accumulate ten points?

Zhu Cijiao knew that the system was very mechanical, and it was useless to work hard, only to practice kung fu.

"Hey, Sister Buckwheat, why hasn't Grandpa shown up yet? If he doesn't show up, who will teach us martial arts? Only then did Zhu Cijiao remember that the white-haired grandfather had been invisible for so long, and it was time to show up.

"Grandpa has already gone down the mountain, he has already taught what should be taught today, and the rest is up to you to practice." Buckwheat held her chin in her hands and quietly looked at the mountains in the distance.

"Oh!" In order to increase the basic points, Zhu Cijiao had no choice but to practice the stake Tai Chi taught by the white-haired grandfather just now on the wooden stake.