Early in the morning, the delicate sun had just risen, the sky was slightly exposed to the white of the fish's belly, and the brilliant morning glow covered the sky like silk. didn't even have breakfast, Lu Xintong was called up from the bed by Granny Rong and dragged her to a forest behind the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Zhang Zihan came to the bamboo house, said good morning to his master Li Yuanmei, carried a sword in his hand, and quietly followed.

Hiding behind a tree and looking, Lu Xintong folded his hands on his lower abdomen, standing there like a delicate little lady, half-bowing his head, not moving. After a while, he finally spoke: "Mother-in-law, early in the morning, what are you bringing me here for?"

Granny Rong stood in front of Lu Xintong, no more than a foot apart, he smiled, and said, "Girl, it's time to change your name to Master." ”

Lu Xintong was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned red with shame, her hands scratched her head, and she smiled: "Oh, yes! Hey...... Master." Jumping up and down to Granny Rong, he grabbed her old hand like a rough rag, tilted his head slightly, and grinned at Granny Rong: "Master, early in the morning, what are you bringing me for?"

Granny Rong stretched out her hand, pinched her little face like a boiled egg that had been peeled, and said softly: "What are you talking about? Little lazy worm! Of course, I am learning kung fu." ”

"Huh?" Lu Xintong was dumbfounded, scratching his temples: "But, people haven't woken up yet." As he spoke, he covered his cherry with his hand and yawned.

Granny Rong glared at her, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, how can you learn kung fu from home if you are so sleepy?"

"Oh!" Lu Xintong thought about it, and now that she can't sleep anyway, it is better to follow what she said. Tie the placket, tighten the skirt, squat on the horse, clench the fists, and practice the few rough and shallow kung fu that I had learned from watching my father practice boxing before. After practicing, tired and panting, drenched in sweat, came to Granny Rong, took a breath, and said breathlessly: "Master, I have learned so much, I don't practice well, don't laugh." ”

Granny Rong looked at it, although Lu Xintong did not practice well, she could also see that this was a purely strong and fierce fist and foot kung fu, which was not suitable for girls to practice. couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm for practicing martial arts, nodded and said with a smile: "It's not bad." I wonder how your swordsmanship is?"

"Uh-" Lu Xintong opened his mouth, scratched his head, and grinned: "Don't tell the master, the disciple has never touched anything like a sword, let alone learn any swordsmanship!"

"Do you want to learn?"

Lu Xintong happily said: "Think about it, of course you want to!" She had seen Zhang Zihan's swordsmanship with her own eyes, it was exquisite, and she was envious in her heart, thinking that Master's swordsmanship must not be far behind, so she quickly stepped forward, grabbed Master's hand again, and pleaded coquettishly: "Master, you can teach me! ”

Granny Rong saw that she was coquettish to herself, she was very obedient and cute, and she liked it very much, so she hurriedly agreed: "Good ......! Master will teach you!"

Lu Xintong was overjoyed, stuck out his tongue mischievously, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master." ”

Granny Rong turned around and shouted behind the tree where Zhang Zihan was hiding: "Girl, hurry up, mother-in-law will borrow your pure Jun sword to use." ”

Zhang Zihan was stunned: "The daring mother-in-law has already discovered me." "I had no choice but to dodge and come over.

When Lu Xintong saw it, she didn't like it in her heart, she pouted, and blamed her: "Sister, you can just look at it, why are you sneaking around? Nasty!"

Zhang Zihan hurriedly compensated for the smile: "My sister is not worried, it's all my sister's fault, and my sister can't compensate you." ”

Lu Xintong waved his hand: "Forget it, don't take it as an example." He took Zhang Zihan's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, Master just said that he wants to borrow your ...... "Uh...... "What a pure, what a sword, don't be stingy, bring it quickly!" he said, holding out his right hand to her.

Zhang Zihan covered his mouth and smiled: "It's the Pure Jun Sword!, take it!" handed his sword to Lu Xintong generously. Lu Xintong took it, she didn't understand it at all, and pouted: "What, isn't it just an ordinary broken sword!"

"Broken sword?" Granny Rong smiled dumbly: "Silly girl, you don't understand this, this is not an ordinary sword, but a rare sword, which was cast by Ou Yezi, a famous swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Where did Lu Xintong know who Ou Yezi was, telling her these things was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow. The girl's brows furrowed slightly: "I don't understand, I still don't understand." ”

Granny Rong was speechless and shook her head: "I don't understand." Let's learn the sword quickly. Taking it over, "Wow", drew the sword out of the sheath, a cold light flashed in front of him, Lu Xintong was stunned: "Wow, it's really a sword!" Zhang Zihan pouted, and scolded in his heart: "Stinky girl! Who said I was breaking the sword?!"

Granny Rong stood in front of her chest with a sword in her right hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and she pinched the sword trick with her left hand. Suddenly, I heard her shouting, "Girl, look carefully!" As soon as the words came out, the long sword stood forward and began to rehearse according to the formula.

At the beginning, you can also see that people are people, and swords are swords, gradually, flying faster and faster, getting more and more sick, and suddenly silver light is all over the body, purple lightning flies into the air, Rao is Zhang Zihan's swordsmanship is excellent, and he is also dazzled, not to mention Lu Xintong.

Granny Rong danced to a hurry, suddenly paused, and slowed down again, only to see the long sword in her hand sometimes striking east, sometimes west, sometimes slashing left, sometimes swinging right, at will, as you like, suddenly, slowly, every move, you feel the sword light around, there is a wind.

Although Granny Rong is not young, but with the strong wind of the sword dance, the clothes on her body are fluttering, the sword walks with her, and the sword moves, and she does not feel that she is wasting her strength.

Suddenly, but seeing Granny Rong standing up, standing up with a sword straight into the sky, looking up at the air, I saw her holding the sword flower in her hand, swinging it obliquely forward, like a 10,000-point silver star flying out from the end of the sword, and like 10,000 pear blossoms, sprinkled from the sky, shrouded all over the body, where can you still distinguish between people and swords, it has become one, "whoosh" cold light swept by, sword qi everywhere, and the branches of the tree responded to the sound of "lala" and fell several branches and leaves. This is still Granny Rong's only trying to practice swordsmanship, and she did not use all her strength, if she is really facing the enemy, she is strong everywhere, and even the trunk of the tree can be split. Lu Xintong saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart: "What a powerful swordsmanship! I must learn it by heart." After learning the hand, why should she be afraid of a few little thieves?" Originally, she saw that Xia Ryu's sword dancing was very wonderful, but now it seems that it is just an embroidered pillow, flashy. Even if Zhen Xia Ryu is as good as he is dancing with a sword now, Lu Xintong hates him to the core, and he feels that bullshit is inferior!

After Granny Rong finished the drill, she put her sword back into the sheath and walked to Lu Xintong's approach. Due to her close age, her energy was slightly insufficient, and she had just danced the sword, and her strength was really consumed, and her forehead was already sweating. raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and said to Lu Xintong: "Girl, how do you feel like my mother-in-law's 'Flowing Cloud Thirteen Styles'?

Lu Xintong was stunned, and after a while, he came back to his senses, grabbed his master's hand, and begged bitterly: "Master, teach me quickly, teach me quickly!"

Granny Rong looked at her monkey anxious look very interesting, and said with a smile: "Want to learn?"

Lu Xintong jumped to her feet, "If you want to learn, if you want to learn, teach me quickly!"

Granny Rong was overjoyed, nodded, and said, "Cheng! Then Master will work harder, slow down, and give you another drill, and see." "Do what you say.

After the exercise, he asked, "How? Girl! How much do you remember?"

No matter how smart Lu Xintong is, he has no foundation for internal strength, how can he learn it after looking at it again? He smiled shyly: "A little!"

Granny Rong nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! Then learn this little first!" and handed the sword to Lu Xintong.

Lu Xintong took over, this was the first time she held a sword in her life, and it was as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and she was very excited! According to what the master had just taught, she practiced one move at a time. The first few moves can barely be seen, when she practiced the fourth move "White Snake Spit Letter", because the difficulty of this move is greater than the first three moves, the body leans forward, the right leg is independent, Lu Xintong is in a hurry when he comes out of the sword, and his strength is concentrated on the sword, one is careless, the sword is not held and flies out, not to mention, even the whole body is taken to the ground, and the girl's family is not in pain! ”

Zhang Zihan stepped forward, bent down to look at Lu Xintong who was sitting on the ground, and teased: "Sister, why are you still using your sister's sword as a dart?"

Lu Xintong's pretty face suddenly turned into a big red apple, and he pouted and muttered: "Oh, sister, don't make fun of me, I've fallen badly enough." Zhang Zihan covered the cherry with his hand and smiled.

Lu Xintong looked at it, his face couldn't hold it, he grabbed a handful of dirt, threw it at Zhang Zihan, pouted, and shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at? I, I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and I was hungry, so I fell!" Look! There's a reason for that!

Granny Rong couldn't stop laughing. stepped forward, helped Lu Xintong up from the ground, dusted off her body for her, and comforted her: "Not bad! After reading it again, it's good to remember this." Take a break, stay a little longer, and we'll practice again!"

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Xintong was very happy when he was praised. He pushed Zhang Zihan and said with a smile: "How is it? "Come to a tree and take a break. The two sisters laughed and played, and they were very happy, and the straight Sister-in-law Rong smiled and blossomed.

After the break, Granny Rong taught Lu Xintong to learn the trick of "White Snake Spitting Letters" by hand, supporting her lower abdomen with her hands to prevent her from falling again, and reminding her of the essentials of her movements: "When the sword is forward, relax your body, use even force, concentrate the strength on the tip of the sword, the long sword is straight, don't tremble......" Suddenly, she shouted: "Wrong! The waist collapses, the legs are raised - don't pout your buttocks!"

Lu Xintong's buttocks hurt slightly, and he was unhappy, pouting and complaining, "Master, why did you beat my ass?"

"Don't talk!" "Smack", another slap. Lu Xintong snorted lightly and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zhang Zihan stood next to him and watched, and was so happy in his heart: "My sister is so interesting to learn kung fu!" recalled that when he first learned martial arts, he did not suffer less, the master was harsh, he treated himself very harshly, and if he was a little slack, he was beaten and scolded, where was Granny Rong so tolerant of her apprentices. I remember when I was ten years old, it was still a cold winter, and the master forced himself to jump into the turbulent stream to exercise his waist strength and concentration, and he was almost swept away by the torrent several times, not to mention, and he was seriously ill. When I was a child, I was wronged, or I secretly ran to Uncle Chao's grave and cried happily, or I threw myself into my mother-in-law's arms and cried. She knew that crying and complaining about grievances in front of the master would not help at all, but would attract a stern reprimand: "What are you crying for? Because of this, until now, Zhang Zihan treats Master Li Yuanmei with respect and awe, and does not feel closer when she stays with Granny Rong. There is a saying, "Sticks produce filial sons, and strict teachers produce high apprentices." "Zhang Zihan is really worried about whether Lu Xintong can learn real kung fu?

Looking back, let's talk about Lu Xintong's martial arts. After some patient guidance from Granny Rong, half an hour passed, and Lu Xintong finally made the trick of "White Snake Spit Letter" a lot more eye-catching, Granny Rong nodded with satisfaction and shouted: "The next move!"

When Lu Xintong heard this, he was stunned for a long time, blinked, and turned his head: "Master, what's the next move?"

Granny Rong was angry and laughed, shook her head helplessly, and shouted, "Fairy Mochizuki!"

After the master's point, Miss Lu finally remembered, her knees were slightly bent, her body leaned to the left, she held two beautiful sword flowers in her hand, and slanted towards the upper right long sword......

Gradually, the sun traveled to mid-heaven, and the time came to noon, and the three of them turned back to the bamboo hut, had lunch, rested for nearly an hour, and continued to study in the afternoon, until the evening, before they stopped.

In the evening, Granny Rong took Miss Lu to her room to live, reflecting the white and translucent moonlight, and taught her the key to the internal skills of the "Liuyun Thirteen Styles" overnight: "Girl, this 'Liuyun Thirteen Styles', although there are few moves, but the moves are exquisite and exquisite, and the power of the inner strength and heart method will come out, and the power should not be underestimated!

As the saying goes, the sword is light, but the sword is heavy! That's the truth!"

sat down in front of Lu Xintong's close side, and continued to her: "Apprentice, at the moment, you have no foundation for internal strength, so the teacher has to teach you some superficial methods of exhalation and inhalation first, and you practice according to the law, and over time, it will be very helpful for you to practice superior internal strength." I'll talk about the essentials of qi, and you should remember:

When exhaling and inhaling, remember to follow the time, concentrate and calm the breath, not be impetuous, the feet are slightly wider than the shoulders, and the body is in a natural relaxed posture; the inhalation should be reversed, the lower abdomen should be closed when inhaling, the qi will go at will, gradually follow the veins, and converge in the dantian; when exhaling, the intention is to keep the dantian, the tongue is full of the bird's bridge, the air is penetrated into the body, and slowly exhale.

After spitting out, you need to keep the dantian, go down the dantian, run the qi and blood around the body with the power of the mind, guide the source to the yuan, run the big and small Zhou Tian once, and consolidate the foundation and peiyuan, so that the method of luck has only been preliminarily completed!

Lu Xintong nodded and said, "Well, I've written it down!"

Granny Rong was very happy: "Okay! You can try it!" Lu Xintong acted according to the law. Clinker, the girl's nature is lively and naughty, active and not quiet, meditating luck, beginners, just feel fun, can't last long, either Gege laughed out loud, or complained "boring, boring!" stretched and yawned. Seeing that she was so unsuccessful, Granny Rong was angry, and said angrily: "Don't mess around! Practice hard, otherwise, you will never be able to practice excellent kung fu!"

Lu Xintong stuck out his tongue: "Oh! got it! Master!" There was no choice but to calm down and practice from scratch. Granny Rong accompanied her, sitting cross-legged on the couch, concentrating and stealthily exercising internal strength.

For nearly half an hour, Lu Xintong was really quiet and didn't complain again. After Granny Rong finished practicing, she regained her breath, "Girl, how do you feel?" Girl ......" called for a long time, Lu Xintong refused to agree, Granny Rong looked down and was happy: "Stinky girl, why did you fall asleep before?" Thinking about it: "Maybe it's too tiring to practice swords during the day!" I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I dragged a pillow from the inside of the bed and helped Lu Xintong to lie down. Lu Xintong slept really soundly, and her small mouth also "clicked" twice from time to time, and faintly, she heard her dream: "Daddy......" Granny Rong felt sour in her heart and shook her head: "This child, I miss her father again!" Looking at the girl's sleeping face, it was very delicate and lovely, Granny Rong's mind rippled, and sighed: "Hey! The girl slept so well! The way she sleeped, she really looked like a fish!" "Raised her eyes to look at the bright moonlight outside the window, her eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Yu'er, are you doing well over there?" My thoughts are flying, and I haven't come back to my senses for a long time......

In the following period of time, Lu Xintong practiced swordsmanship during the day and practiced internal skills in accordance with the law at night, and over time, his martial arts really improved. After practicing the method of spitting and practicing qi for many days, Lu Xintong had some basic internal skills, and when he meditated again, he only felt that there seemed to be a small insect drilling around in his body, which was very fun.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed. This morning, the weather was very good, with clear skies and a gentle breeze. Lu Xintong's mood was very unhappy, and he slowly came to the door of the master's room with a solemn expression, and his face was completely devoid of the sunny smile on weekdays. Stretched out his hand to push the door, but his fingertips had just touched the door panel, as if it was burning the fire, and hurriedly retracted—