56 Light work

The busyness made Li Zhao temporarily let go of the burden in her heart, the fireworks in the kitchen, the voice of Ruan Susu and her soft talk, and Chen Chengcheng's laughter all made her a little dazed.

It's as if she was a member of this world.

However, in the dead of night, the clear memory in her mind made her understand that she was just a transfer student in this world, a transfer student with no memory of the past.

Ji Kang climbed out of the window of the room and went up to the roof, intending to look at the stars for a while, but as soon as he came out, he saw Li Zhao, who was also sitting on the roof in a daze.

"What a coincidence. Li Zhao came back to his senses from his thoughts and met Ji Kang's gaze.

"Why, can't sleep? Tomorrow will be an early departure, you should go to rest early. Ji Kang, who originally wanted to leave reflexively, paused, walked to Li Zhao's side, and sat down.

"Didn't Brother Kang sleep either?" Li Zhao smiled, and immediately asked after joking: "Brother Kang, can you tell me about light work?"

Ji Kang nodded and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Which sects are known for their light skills? Brother Kang, what do you think of my light skills, how are they better than you?" Li Zhao asked with his hands propped on his knees and his chin propped up.

"There is Jianyang Sect in the south, and Yanyun Valley in the north, both of which are known for their light skills, and each has its own merits. Jianyang Sect is famous for crossing the river with a reed, and its footwork seems simple, but it hides a mystery. Ji Kang replied with a narrow gaze.

He paused for a moment and continued: "And Yanyun Valley is famous for stepping on snow without a trace, stepping on snow without a trace, paying attention to the unity of heaven and man in body and footwork, between points and verticals, the footwork is exquisite, and Ling Bo has no trace. Your light work is more like stepping on snow without a trace. ”

Li Zhao sighed and asked playfully, "Then how does Brother Kang think my light skills compare to your own?"

"Although you have good light skills, but your body is a little stagnant, compared to me, ......" Ji Kang didn't finish his words, but Li Zhao already understood what he meant, so he snorted, so that he didn't have to care about his feelings.

"Brother Kang tell me about light skills, because of the lack of memory, my body moves every time, but I don't know how to maintain this momentum, presumably, that's why when Brother Kang looks at me, he thinks my body is stagnant. Li Zhao held his face and looked sideways at Ji Kang and said.

So far, Li Zhao's use of light gong several times is a conditioned reflex of the body, and it is not based on Li Zhao's own subjective will.

In other words, if one day this conditioned reflex slowly recedes with the passage of time of the original owner's death, then won't she even have the qualifications to escape in the future?

In Li Zhao's view, this is something that must never be allowed to happen.

Therefore, she should take precautions and ask for more advice from experienced seniors when she has the conditions to study now. When she was free one day, she had to find Xue Huai and ask Xue Huai to guide her swordsmanship.

"Light Gong pays attention to the lightness of the body, the breath in the chest, and the intention to guard the dantian, although each family has its own know-how, but basically there is no right. Ji Kang began to explain seriously, "And the main problem with your body is that your breath is unstable, followed by incoherence, and there is a relatively unfamiliar pause between the previous step and the next step. ”

This night, Ji Kang told Li Zhao until the middle of the moon that it was over. After listening to Ji Kang's explanation for such a night, although Li Zhao still didn't understand some things, he had already understood how to be lucky.

In view of the fact that he had to leave early the next day, Ji Kang drove Li Zhao, who still wanted to train in actual combat, back to his room to rest.