Chapter 13 Martial Arts Refinement
Zhao Yi's uncle and uncle asked Zhao Yi to sit down and close his eyes, they were giving him luck and keeping the breath in his body normal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Zhao Yi is also very cooperative with his uncle and uncle, when his uncle and uncle's true qi continues to enter his body, he feels a stream of air rising from his lower body to his head, and the air is bubbling on his head, when his uncle and uncle push his body hard to rotate on the cushion, he makes a "ah......" sound, he feels that his meridians have been opened up, full of endless power. His uncle and uncle withdrew their hands and began to exercise their own pranayama, they breathed for a while, felt that everything was normal in their bodies, and said to Zhao Yi: "Yi'er, you just practice here in retreat, the swordsmanship is engraved on the wall, you learn all the swordsmanship here, and then come out, we will teach you more advanced swordsmanship at that time, let's go out to recuperate first, remember that every set of swordsmanship must be practiced to a good degree, you can't be lazy, when it comes to dinner, we will send it to you by one of them, and you can practice here with peace of mind." ”
"No, Yi'er obeyed the order, thank you uncle and uncle for your success. He bowed deeply to them.
"After you finish your retreat, we will also select some of the many disciples in Shushan who are highly skilled in martial arts to compete with you, and among these people is your senior brother - Yuzhi, we hope you will not let us down. ”
"Yi'er obeys!"
They nodded and left very satisfied, Zhao Yi looked around, the wall was full of sword moves, he took down a bronze sword from the sword platform, and compared it very seriously according to the moves on the wall. One moment gesturing on the ground, the next flying straight, spinning and chopping and cutting in the air, only to hear a burst of clattering and clattering sounds, leaving only cracks in the wall, and crumbs kept falling like weeping tears.
He was tired of practicing, so he lay on the stone bed to meditate and meditate, because, only the candles were lit inside, he didn't know how long it was, there were only swordsmanship and various weapons on the wall all day long, and the stone bed accompanied him, although a person was still a little afraid in such a large secret room, but he felt that this was very fulfilling, in order to save the people from the dire situation and avenge his aunt, he picked up his spirit again and continued to practice, when the sword collided with various walls and the ground to make a rattling sound, he would not feel lonely and afraid, he kept practicing, there was no interference from the outside world, only the obsession with martial arts in his heart。
He didn't know what was wrong with him? he didn't feel hungry, since he was opened by his uncle and uncle, he felt very relaxed, not a little depressed, full of strength, when he was practicing very devoted, the secret room opened with a bang, his ears moved a few times instantly, turned around and paddled the ground with his right foot, he flew towards the door of the secret room, because it was too dark, the person felt a sword aura, very soft to the side against the wall, his uncle said: "Yi'er, it's me." ”
He immediately put away the bronze sword, knelt down and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, it's my nephew who is too reckless, and I am willing to be punished." ”
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him and said: "You hurry up, you are not wrong, those who practice martial arts must always be vigilant and reflect quickly, if it were your junior disciples today, they would have died under your sword a long time ago, it seems that you have grown a lot in the past few days, you haven't eaten for a few days, you see what I brought you." ”
They walked over to the stone bed in front and sat down, and his uncle handed him the meal.
He saw that it was all his favorite food, and it was also a special supplement, chicken legs, clear soup fish and bamboo shoots fried meat, although he didn't feel hungry before, but when he saw these things, he suddenly remembered that his stomach was rumbling, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, uncle!"
"You kid, you and your uncle are still so outside, eat quickly, eat more, you have to learn every trick and every style of swordsmanship on the wall and use it flexibly, that is the essence of Shushan, ordinary people are not allowed to practice it, the martial arts and swordsmanship here can only be practiced by the head of Shushan, you can't mention this matter to anyone when you go out, do you know?"
"I'll keep it in mind. He said as he ate.
"That's good, so that your uncle and I can rest assured. After you eat, continue to practice, don't feel that you remember it for a while, you don't want to learn, because anything will be forgotten, so in order for you not to forget the essence of these martial arts, you must remember the heart method, sword moves and styles are all memorized, don't feel a little hard to give up, I tell you, there is also a Tibetan scripture pavilion here, the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" can not only help people who practice martial arts to recuperate physically and mentally, but also help you learn the way of martial arts. There is also a "Tao Te Ching" and some military books, I hope you will study and familiarize yourself with swordsmanship in this month, because the energy in your body determines that you can't be an idler in the future, you can't be a leisurely person, you can only be a chivalrous and righteous knight, I will go back first, I will send you a meal every other day. He instructed again and again as he got up and left.
"Well, I won't let you down, uncle. He gritted his teeth and said very firmly and confidently.
He looked at his departing uncle, and his heart was even stronger, and he also felt that he must practice martial arts and do something for the common people in the world.