The clear sky, this time is a little gloomy, the sun on the three poles is not strong, the delicate sun shines on the lotus pond, extraordinarily enchanting, indescribably fresh, the breeze blows, the lotus leaves sway, swinging the calm water surface, water ripples.

If Zhang Xiaohua was here, he would definitely like such a beautiful scenery, but unfortunately, on such a good day, he was under the beautiful scenery.

Zhang Xiaohua asked Zhang Chengyue.

Zhang Chengyue didn't say anything, only sat quietly behind the bookcase, and seemed to be a little tired of Zhang Xiaohua's words.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't say more, fighting the spirit, in this somewhat gloomy, but brightly lit martial arts training ground, she played the Beidou God Fist from beginning to end.

This Beidou God Fist Zhang Xiaohua is practiced dozens of times a day, and he is naturally extremely familiar with it, and one hundred and eight moves are performed by the tiger and the tiger, and the ancients are good: the phoenix is born from the fire, and people can only grow from the battle. This Beidou God Fist baptized by the martial arts conference is not comparable to the Big Dipper God Fist a few days ago, Zhang Xiaohua then performed the boxing method at this time, but there is a feeling of boxing in the heart, every move is played very naturally, the connection of the moves is like flowing water, without the slightest sluggishness, in fact, it is said that "the tiger and the tiger are windy" , just used to describe the momentum of Zhang Xiaohua's boxing, it feels really like the ancestor of ten thousand fists, contemptuous of the masses, and the real moves, but there is not the slightest wind and strength to radiate out, any strength is implicit in the boxing, just like a tiger with momentum, in the recuperation, and there is no ferocity, as long as someone provokes, this is hideous.

Zhang Chengyue is naturally an expert in boxing, although he doesn't care about this kind of boxing without internal strength support, but he has a preconceived idea, and he already knows the extraordinary origin of this boxing, and when he looks closely, he can't help but gasp, not to mention how the moves of this boxing method are, but Zhang Xiaohua's boxing momentum must not be underestimated.

However, there are still some difficulties for Zhang Chengyue.

After all, he has also practiced martial arts for many years, what Luohan boxing, what Luohan boxing, what Erlang boxing, etc., some have been learned, and some only know the moves, but after all, he is a momentary junjie, these boxing moves have long left an image in his mind, deep-rooted, Zhang Xiaohua's boxing moves, and the moves in his memory are very different, you say if it is completely different, it is easy to say, re-remember, but these moves are from different angles, some things are in different directions, just with his memory, the difference is a millimeter, if these moves are memorized, it is not easy。

So, when Zhang Xiaohua fought twice, Zhang Chengyue had to let him slow down his pace and call slowly.

Zhang Xiaohua naturally doesn't care, anyway, he doesn't care about the speed of his boxing, when he reaches the seventh time, there will inevitably be a warm current, so he really slows down and performs it little by little.

After reading it a few more times, Zhang Chengyue said: "Zhang Xiaohua, stop, I'll think about it for a while, and I'm ready to transcribe." ”

Zhang Xiaohua secretly counted in her heart, this is only the fifth time, and there are still two times left, so she said: "I'm not tired, Uncle Zhang, you can watch it twice." ”

Subsequently, it was the sixth time, who would have thought, Zhang Xiaohua had just cast the sixth time, and the warm current immediately rose under his feet, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be happy, it seems that his Beidou God Fist has entered another layer, because this time is also slow, the warm current is also slow in the bones of Zhang Xiaohua's whole body, Zhang Xiaohua feels that the whole body has a feeling of weight, and Zhang Chengyue on the opposite side also feels that Zhang Xiaohua's momentum is more dignified, as if there is a mountain current, which makes people feel depressed and unable to breathe.

Until Zhang Xiaohua accepted the move, both of them were still immersed in the feeling just now.

What Zhang Xiaohua thought about was that she didn't expect that if this Beidou God Fist was fought extremely slowly, it would have such a miraculous effect.

And Zhang Chengyue thought that this ancestor of ten thousand fists was really extraordinary, only a young man like Zhang Xiaohua who had just entered the court could play such a momentum, if it was himself, or the Ou Da gang leader himself, what would be the situation?

Thinking about it, my heart is hot, and I can't wait to finish the transcription and study it carefully.

However, it was the particularity of these boxing moves that he didn't dare to write immediately, and after carefully recalling them in his mind, he walked out from behind the copywriting and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, I watched you perform it six times, and now I will fight it again, how about you take a look?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang is naturally extraordinary, and after watching this boxing technique a few times, he will be able to perform it, so wait and see." ”

So, Zhang Xiaohua stood aside, and Zhang Chengyue showed it.

To say, Zhang Chengyue is indeed extraordinary, he can actually break the usual shackles in a very short period of time, link the moves in different boxing techniques, and fight them all over again.

But in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, Zhang Chengyue's first few moves were still pleasing to the eye, and the back ones looked extremely uncomfortable, but if he was asked to point out the shortcomings, he couldn't.

Waiting for Zhang Chengyue to fight extremely hard, he accepted the moves, looked at Zhang Xiaohua with some eyes, and waited for his affirmation, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know whether to praise one or degrade one, so he had to stroke his palm and say: "Uncle Zhang, amazing." ”

Then, scratching his head again, he said, "However, I don't know if you did it correctly, so I'll give you another call." ”

After speaking, he was about to start fighting, but Zhang Chengyue stopped and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, that is to say, you don't know if my boxing moves are correct." ”

Zhang Xiaohua said embarrassedly: "This, Uncle Zhang, I can only box, I don't feel comfortable looking at you with a lot of boxing techniques, as for whether it's right or wrong, I really don't know." ”

Zhang Chengyue is helpless, when he encounters this kind of person, he can box, and others learn from him, so he doesn't know whether others are fighting correctly, which is also rare.

Zhang Chengyue thought for a while and said, "That's it, you play a move first, I'll record it, and I'll compare it myself." ”

Zhang Xiaohua was naturally happy when she saw that she didn't have to bother herself, so she made a few moves and waited there.

Zhang Chengyue looked at it, closed his eyes and thought for a while, before he sketched and annotated on the side.

After recording a move, let Zhang Xiaohua play a few more moves, and so on until ten moves were recorded, Zhang Chengyue threw the pen aside tiredly, and said: "Okay, let's stop here today, how to copy your move, it's much more difficult than copying other boxing techniques." ”

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged and said that this matter has nothing to do with me.

Then, he walked over and said, "Uncle Zhang, can I see the moves you recorded?"

Zhang Chengyue waved his hand and said: "Take a look, this is also your and my hard work today, but I have to give more valuable opinions!"

In his mind, since he can't see whether Zhang Xiaohua is good or bad when he boxes, and the boxing book is put there, he may not be able to see right or wrong, only when he finishes recording and then fights with Zhang Xiaohua, he can correct the mistake one by one.

Zhang Xiaohua picked up the boxing book, looked at the detailed records on it, and the lifelike graphics, and couldn't help but praise: "Uncle Zhang is worthy of being a professional." ”

However, after a few more glances, the moves in the boxing book were compared with the villain in his mind, and he found something wrong.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhang, look here, should it be like this?"

Then, point to a place in the boxing book and perform it yourself.

Zhang Chengyue looked at it, patted his head, and said, "Ouch, it's really, empiricism, empiricism." ”

After Zhang Chengyue changed, Zhang Xiaohua actually picked out a lot of mistakes from it, Zhang Chengyue was a little embarrassed, he just patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, and there were a lot of mistakes at this time, this face problem......

In fact, he can't be blamed, the boxing moves he is familiar with have been changed a little bit all of a sudden, and there will be problems with how to record them.

Zhang Chengyue honestly corrected what Zhang Xiaohua said, and then asked with some surprise: "Zhang Xiaohua, why can't you find the mistakes in my boxing techniques, but you can find the moves I recorded?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "I don't know about weishenme, I just know, I can find out." ”

What kind of answer is that?

Coming out of the underground martial arts training ground, the time was already afternoon, Zhang Chengyue arranged for Zhang Xiaohua to rest in a nearby courtyard, and wait for tomorrow to continue recording.

Zhang Xiaohua wanted to go and see his second brother Zhang Xiaohu, but how could Zhang Chengyue agree, this did not implement the Beidou God Fist into the boxing book, and he was not worried that Zhang Xiaohua was dangling in the ethereal faction.

However, the guest rooms in Zhang Chengyue's small courtyard are more than those in the pharmacy hall, not only are the rooms large and well-furnished, but there are even a few young girls waiting beside them.

Where did Zhang Xiaohua pass through such a formation, and while Zhang Chengyue had not left, he hurriedly asked him to send these people away.

After eating a few fruits, Zhang Xiaohua in this quiet, beautiful courtyard, there are dozens of times of the Beidou God Fist, the completion of today's homework, specially, when the warm current appeared, he specially beat the boxing moves very slowly, the real body taste of the dignified bones.

Sure enough, after the warm current of quenching the bones passed through nine times, although Zhang Xiaohua could not clearly feel the difference, he had a trace of realization in his heart, the warm current of quenching bones was still different from the true qi in the meridians, and it had to be slow, just like drinking water and drinking tea, drinking water was to be fast, used to quench thirst, and drinking tea needed to be tasted slowly, and the martial arts that were not used needed needed to be performed in different ways and speeds.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua thought of his left-handed sword again, those sixteen changes, isn't that exactly the case? Some changes are to be fast, caught off guard, and hit in one hit, while some changes are to be slow, and when the sword momentum and body shape change, when it comes to becoming unchangeable, Fang is like a dormant poisonous snake, inevitable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but itch, and took out the small sword from his arms, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the changes in the sword moves were savored by the speed and slowness.

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, such a simple truth, if it was a formal education, it would have been recorded on paper a long time ago, where did he use it until this time to know?

Self-taught, it's really hard!

PS: I'm not feeling well, sorry for the late update.

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