Chapter 18: Special Training (1)
The crowing rooster had not yet woken up from his dream, a soft mist rose from the river, and the mountains were smeared with a soft milky white, and the white mist rendered everything hazy and psychedelic. The gray-blue dome began overhead, gradually fading, fading, and turning into a faint blue smoke bordering the horizon on the horizon.
In the early hours of the morning, in the mountains behind Xiaoyao Valley, a figure was moving non-stop.
Since He Ergou decided to bravely face his fate in the game world, he got up every day on Friday to train here, went out early and returned late every day, and did not return to the valley until late at night to rest.
Ling'er would bring him lunch every day and accompany him to practice.
Because He Ergou has lost all his martial arts, he doesn't even have any muscle memory about the past, so at this moment, he is just an ordinary person who has not been exposed to martial arts and even has a physical fitness that needs to be improved. Therefore, he can't review the martial arts he has mastered like Ling'er, and learn the moves that he can't learn.
He could only start from the basic skills of the martial arts practitioner when he had just learned the arts, and these days, he stood for two hours with two buckets full of water tied to each hand, his arms had to be level with the ground, without the slightest bending, and the water source in the valley was also secured while he trained.
Master said that this is one of the basic skills of a person who practices martial arts, and it is also the most basic and important point - endurance.
To learn martial arts, whether it is to practice internal skills or learn external skills, you must have strong endurance and physical support, and only by practicing endurance to surpass ordinary people can you have the capital to learn martial arts. The same is true in battle, as long as the difference in strength between the two sides is not too large, even if one side loses slightly in martial arts, but if the endurance surpasses the opponent, the opponent can still be defeated.
As a big disciple of the Xiaoyao School, and also as a martial arts novice, He Ergou naturally only looks forward to the master.
Today, when the sky was still slightly white, He Ergou had already started a day's cultivation.
He Ergou tied two buckets full of water, tied his horse steps, raised his arms, and began training motionlessly. As every day in the past, He Ergou stood there, looking at the hanging leaves beside him, the crystal clear dew refracted the faint morning light, and the sky had begun to glow, but the light was still like a young boy, unwilling to poke his head out for a long time, making people anxious and anxious.
"My martial arts are not like the morning glow on the horizon, still holding the pipa and half-covering his face," He Ergou sighed, "This is the second month, since I started training, I don't get up early and greedy for darkness, it can even be said that it is dark, and I don't even ask about the world, I haven't stolen it at all, but I haven't recovered any memory about martial arts, and I haven't even found any feeling about practicing martial arts...... Such high-intensity training only serves to strengthen the body. ”
"Senior brother, it's early, it's ......" The lazy voice sounded in his ears, He Ergou looked at the girl in front of him, wearing a white embroidered blouse, red Shu embroidery embellished on the arms of the clothes, wearing light red shorts, and a pair of delicate little shoes, it was the senior sister Ling'er.
Strange to say, he has been in the game for so long, and he has never seen Ling'er wear other clothes.
"Doesn't there be a dressing system in this game?" He Ergou whispered.
"What clothes?" Ling'er walked up to He Ergou sleepily, and it could be seen that she hadn't woken up yet.
"It's nothing, why are you here so early today, don't you usually come at lunchtime?"
"I've decided! I will keep up with you every day in the future! We are all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I will also work hard to improve and share with you. When she said this, Ling'er seemed to be a different person, her eyes widened, and the fist of her right hand was clenched tightly.
He Ergou felt a warmth in his heart, although this junior sister is simple-minded, she always does things without considering the consequences, she is chic and generous, happy and hateful, and has the demeanor of a hero. But at critical moments, she is still very responsible, always shares his troubles, and can always give people support and motivation.
"Okay, let's work together!"
Hearing He Ergou's approval, Ling'er had a disgusted expression again, she clasped her hands to her chest, and glanced at He Ergou disdainfully: "Today is not as good as in the past, I am not on the same level as you! Don't think about dragging me back!"
He Ergou snorted angrily.
"Who made you laugh at me all the time!" Ling'er muttered, "By the way! I've always had a question to ask." ”
"What?" He Ergou pretended to be angry and did not look down at Ling'er.
"Why the hell are you so persevering? You get up before dawn every day to practice, and you don't come back until we all sleep at night. Ling'er tilted her head and asked, "You weren't like this before, not only were you often lazy and didn't practice, but you always had to take me down the mountain to play." Could it be that amnesia can bring out the potential of people?"
"Stimulate the potential of a fart!" He Ergou thought to himself, "If I had the original martial arts foundation of this He Ergou and the martial arts instinct of you martial arts practitioners, I would have become a hero a long time ago!"
"I'm like this, of course I have to work harder, otherwise how will I succeed as the head in the future. He Ergou answered Ling'er's question on his lips, but in his heart he remembered the years when he studied and did research day and night in the 25th century, compared to this, this hardship is nothing at all.
After He Ergou finished answering the question, he poked Ling'er's head with his outstretched arm, and quipped: "What about you, why did you come so early, you don't want to compete with me for the position of the head of the house, right?"
Ling'er brushed He Ergou's hand away and pouted: "I don't want to, how tiring it is to be the head, how carefree it is to be carefree, to roam the rivers and lakes, and to do whatever you want." ”
"And what do you want to do?"
"I just want to be free, have a lifetime to see the world, go to Changbai Mountain to hunt a few snow rabbits, pick a few ginseng, take a boat to see the pavilions and pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River, ride a horse past Chang'an, slow down to see the beautiful scenery of a hundred flowers in full bloom. Paper kites are released in the spring, lotus seeds are picked in the summer, horses gallop in the autumn, and snow is enjoyed in the winter. When you are sleepy, you will stay in the hotel to rest, and when you wake up, you will eat, drink and have fun. That's the life I want. ”
"This is the life you want," He Ergou listened fascinated, maybe every boy had such a dream when he was a child, strong in martial arts, without worry, and going to the end of the world with a sword, "This is my vision for the world of martial arts." ”
"Martial arts world?" Ling'er heard the unknown words from He Ergou again, and looked at him like a retard.
"Ah, nothing. I mean, then your dreams have nothing to do with martial arts, so why do you want to study martial arts?"
"If I could, I'd rather never do martial arts for the rest of my life!"