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Chapter 68 Zhou Zhiruo

After listening to Yu Daiyan's words, Mo Shenggu was rare and did not refute. The other people who saw the Wudang Seven Heroes were relieved.

You must know that although Mo Shenggu is a Wudang Seven Heroes, the difference between him and Song Yuanqiao, who is already over half a hundred years old, is about thirty years old.

Although the talent is not bad, but there is a common problem of young people, that is, they can't calm down, and there was nothing in the past, after all, second-rate masters can be regarded as good in the rivers and lakes.

But since Song Qingshu defeated Mo Shenggu, although Mo Shenggu has worked hard, he has not fundamentally realized that if Mo Shenggu can be enlightened by this this time, then it is conceivable that the Wudang faction will have another first-class player in the near future.

Everyone spoke in Zixiao Palace for a while, and then left separately.

Song Qingshu has also been on the road for a long time, although he is a person who practices martial arts, he is also a little tired, so Song Qingshu did not immediately test Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts, and when he returned to his room, he began to meditate and rest.

On the second day, early in the morning, after the snow, the sky cleared, and the outside of the house was covered with silver and white, and the heaven and the earth were connected in a line, blurring the borders, blurring the heaven and the earth, and occasionally that string of footprints, like fine flowers, were embellished in a corner of the earth, becoming a quiet commentary.

After breakfast, Song Qingshu took Zhou Zhiruo to the valley where the waterfall where he used to practice his own exercises was located.

On the road, Zhou Zhiruo told Song Qingshu about her experience in the past six months.

When Song Qingshu left, the task assigned to Zhou Zhiruo was to play Wudang Mianzhang every day, then practice swords, and meditate and practice "Wudang Internal Strength" at night. And Zhou Zhiruo also completed it seriously without a little discount. And the weight of the sandbag on his body has also increased a lot.

When she arrived in the valley, Song Qingshu first tested Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts, first let her play a set of Wudang Mianzhang, and now Zhou Zhiruo has played Wudang Mianzhang, flowing smoothly, and there is no need for Song Qingshu to say anything.

Then practiced a set of swordsmanship, said to be a set of swordsmanship, in fact, is the basis of some swordsmanship, hitting, stabbing, cutting, pointing, smashing, wiping, cloud, pick although it is just some foundation, but the so-called high-rise from the ground, only after laying a solid foundation, the future cultivation of advanced swordsmanship can be handy.

Finally, Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength was tested, and Zhou Zhiruo has now cultivated "Wudang Internal Strength" to the fourth layer, that is, to carry the Great Zhou Tian, and the next thing is to start refining the skin and refining the skin with internal force.

After some school examinations, Song Qingshu was quite satisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's progress.

"Okay, it's even better than what the teacher imagined, it can be seen that you have worked hard, very good, haha. Since Zhou Zhiruo is angry on her own, Song Qingshu is of course not stingy with her praise.

"It's all taught well by the master. Zhou Zhiruo said shyly.

"It's all the result of your own efforts. Song Qingshu shook his head and said with a smile, "The so-called 'master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual'." All you can give as a teacher is to let you take fewer detours. As for the result, it still depends on your own efforts. ”

"Yes, the disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations. The voice was small, but it was unusually firm. Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.

"Now that you have laid a good foundation, I will officially teach you a stunt today. Song Qing wrote.

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed in surprise. Although she has been practicing Wudang Mianzhang and basic swordsmanship according to Song Qingshu's instructions, she is still young after all, and she is also very yearning for divine skills, and now she is overjoyed to hear that Song Qingshu is finally going to hand over a stunt to herself.

"Of course it's true, when did the teacher lie to you. Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Uh-huh. Zhou Zhiruo nodded vigorously and asked, "I don't know which stunt the master wants to pass on to me Wudang, is it the Rouyun Sword Technique?"

"It's not my Wudang's martial arts. Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "Most of my martial arts in Wudang are masculine and not suitable for you, this is a martial art that I got outside for my teacher this time, but it is very suitable for you." ”

"Isn't it Wudang's martial arts?" Zhou Zhiruo was puzzled.

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to Zhou Zhiruo's doubts, but said directly, "The next martial art I want to teach you is called 'Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand'." ”

"'Orchid Whisk Acupointist'?" Zhou Zhiruo whispered his name.

"Yes, it's the 'Orchid Whisker'. Song Qingshu nodded and said, "The Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand is a unique martial art on Peach Blossom Island more than a hundred years ago, paying attention to "fast, accurate, strange and clear". Especially the "clear" word is the most difficult, you need to shoot elegantly, leisurely, understated, if nothing happens, you can get home, if you make a move urgently, you will inevitably fall inferior, not worthy of the elegant name of "orchid". ”

"When practicing, the thumb and index finger are buckled, the remaining three fingers are slightly opened, and the fingers are stretched out like an orchid, and the fingers are like spring orchids. ”

Song Qingshu began to demonstrate as he spoke. Song Qingshu had never cultivated the 'Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand', but he had a good foundation and was well-informed. Although it was the first time I saw it, it was still presentable.

He is not only teaching Zhou Zhiruo to practice, but also learning himself, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

As the name suggests, the Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand is a practice based on hitting acupoints, in this case, the cultivation of Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand of course must have a very in-depth study of the acupuncture points of the human body, and to know the function and utility of each acupoint, so as to accurately identify and hit the acupoints.

However, for Song Qingshu, the acupuncture points of the whole body are not a problem, the tenth layer of "Wudang Internal Strength" is dedicated to refining the acupoints, and although Zhou Zhiruo has not practiced to that point now, the basic acupoints are still known.

Song Qingshu was talking, and he unfolded one move at a time. Song Qingshu pinched the orchid finger in his hand, and danced as if he was stroking the piano. At the beginning, Song Qingshu was not familiar with it, a little jerky and stereotyped, but slowly became graceful and skillful, as if he was dancing a dance that combines rigidity and softness.

The posture is graceful, the orchid blooms, and from a distance, it looks like an orchid dancing in the wind.

For a while, Song Qingshu was immersed in the mystery of the orchid brushing acupoint, but Zhou Zhiruo was completely attracted by Song Qingshu's beautiful posture.

I don't know how long it took, Song Qingshu finally stopped, but he didn't want to hear a word, and almost didn't fall down.

"Master, you are so beautiful. Zhou Zhiruo muttered to herself.

"What?" Song Qingshu glared at Zhou Zhiruo viciously, waking Zhou Zhiruo up, "Hmph, I was actually distracted when teaching martial arts to my teacher, and I should be punished." I went to practice the orchid brush hand hundreds of times, and I was not allowed to eat until I finished practicing. ”

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he saw Zhou Zhiruo standing in place with a blushing face and not moving, and couldn't help but look pale, "Why, I don't even listen to the words of the teacher." ”

"No, it's not. Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly shook her head, and then stammered, "I was attracted by the posture of my master before, so I didn't write it down. ”

After speaking, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly lowered her head again. Song Qingshu listened to Zhou Zhiruo's words, and couldn't help but get angry. At the same time, I thought in my heart that it would be better to use this martial art less in the future.