Chapter 90 Sparring

The celebration banquet reached its first climax as Gang Leader Ou looked forward to the future. Everyone in the meeting hall was as excited as chicken blood and toasted to each other frequently. It seemed that the whole world had become misty.

There are naturally sober people in the hall, such as the instigator Ou Peng who is surrounded by everyone, Miao Miao Liuhu who is drinking with other elders, and Ou Yan who is laughing with the female disciples Yingshengyanyu and having a taste, etc., Jianghu There is never a shortage of smart people in the world, but there is a shortage of great men who can direct the thoughts and actions of fools. Maybe they know that some words cannot be trusted, but look at the bloody rivers and lakes, why can't we sing happily today and get drunk today, and share this moment with you?

Outside the meeting hall, the dusk is like singing.

A few days after the celebration banquet, Shui Yupeng rushed to Luoshui and regained control of the Luoshui Gang. At Shui Yupeng's repeated requests, Ou Peng reluctantly sent Shangguan Fengliu and a group of elites to accompany him to assist Shui Yupeng in dealing with the Luoshui Gang. affairs.

The fight and merger between the Piaomiao Sect and the Luoshui Gang was indeed an inconspicuous little splash in the world of competing sects. It did not attract the attention of many people, but in some places, there were different reactions.

Wan Jianfeng, in the conference hall, Wan Chengjiu listened to the report below, his face was gloomy, he slapped the armrest of the chair and said: "If the Piaomiao Sect continues to develop, how will we, Wan Jianfeng, deal with it? Everyone, what's good? Any reasonable suggestions? If that doesn’t work, go to the grassroots and find a few representatives to come up with some proposals and let’s discuss them.”

Chuanxiang Cult, a flower pavilion, the fragrance penetrates into the heart, a pair of jade hands, holding a piece of rice paper with broken flowers, a sweet voice sounded: "Master Ou, you are really inhumane, I have a good vision, but I don't know what you can do It remains to be seen how far it will develop."

In Dalin Temple, in a secluded small room, under a candle, a withered hand took a small piece of paper. After looking at it, with two fingers, the piece of paper burned, and the ashes of the burned paper fell to the ground. A hoarse voice sounded: "How stupid. I didn't even eat such a fragrant bait when I put it in front of me. Instead, it was taken advantage of by others. It made me waste all my efforts. It seems that I still have to figure it out. This Miao Miao sect is so thin. A dead camel is bigger than a horse."

A mysterious place, a mysterious person, and a mysterious voice: "This world is really lively. Why hasn't the Piaomiao Sect died yet?"

However, none of this is known to Ou Peng. He and his Piaomiao Sect are developing steadily.

Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know everything in the world. Even everything that happens in the Piao Miao Sect is beyond Zhang Xiaohua's knowledge. The learning of him and his boxing skills has reached a bottleneck.

To say it is a bottleneck is to improve Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation. It's just that after the four people from the Miao Miao Sect taught Zhang Xiaohua some basic boxing skills, they then taught Zhang Xiaohua such things as Liu Jia Quan, Cai Jia Quan, etc. based on what they learned. A strange phenomenon occurred when practicing Li Jia Quan, Mo Jia Quan, Wu Jia Quan, and Xue Jia Quan. Zhang Xiaohua certainly forgot the boxing techniques he had learned in the past as he practiced them. However, after spending the night, he could always remember some of them, no matter it was Three moves or four moves. He always shows that he has learned it, but no matter how much Zhang Xiaohua learned the day before, he has completely forgotten it after one night and the next day. Even if he continues to learn it, it will still be the same one day later. He Tianshu Completely scratching my head.

In He Tianshu's mind, this little flower can lift a weight of 500 kilograms with one arm without any training. He is a genius. Although this weight is not too shocking to Jianghu people, think about it if Zhang Xiaohua practices martial arts. Just thinking about the effect will make you tempted. Although you are too old to be successful in martial arts, and you will not be as famous as Shi Niu in the future, it is more than enough to change He Tianshu's current situation, but what is Zhang Xiaohua's brain? There really isn’t much to say. It looks like this kid is neither stupid nor stupid, so why can’t he learn? He can't even practice this most basic boxing technique, let alone the internal skills and mental techniques that Zhang Xiaohua doesn't even know yet. A few days ago, I saw that although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't remember all the boxing techniques taught by the professor, he could still learn them. At one point, He Tianshu thought that Zhang Xiaohua should learn from it.

Maybe it can enlighten you? But now, He Tianshu is completely disheartened, and Zhang Xiaohua, this rotten tree, is completely rotten and cannot be carved.

So, He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, your practice has now reached a bottleneck. Breaking through this bottleneck depends on opportunity. I will not teach you other boxing techniques for the time being. You can practice the previous boxing techniques first. When you break through the bottleneck, I'll teach you again." He dismissed Zhang Xiaohua, leaving Zhang Xiaohua alone and thinking about the incomplete boxing techniques while walking on horseback.

However, this little flower is also diligent and hard-working. She gets up as soon as the sun comes up every day and never goes back to the house until late at night. She always practices martial arts in that place. No matter it is wind or rain, thunder and lightning cannot move. This kind of tenacity moved He Tianshu very much, but after thinking about it, He Tianshu gave up other ideas.

It was not only He Tianshu who was moved, but also the one-armed Yu Lao who came to see Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts practice almost every day. He also knew his situation very well, and nodded every time. However, this nod was an affirmation of Zhang Xiaohua's hard work and his dedication to Zhang Xiaohua. The qualifications are not even remotely relevant.

That day, in the evening, the wind was clear and the stars were sparse. He Tianshu was in a good mood. He saw Zhang Xiaohua doing those few moves over and over again. On a whim, he called a timeout and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, you have been practicing for so long. At least you know some boxing skills." , how about letting you compete with a real martial arts practitioner today?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at He Tianshu and said, "Captain He, do you think I can do it?"

He Tianshu said with a smile: "Why not? The masters of martial arts also start from the basic moves. You don't have to be afraid. I will ask the little second-hand to be merciful and just teach you moves."

After finishing speaking, he said to a disciple of the Miao Miao Sect who was practicing boxing next to him: "Nie Xiaoer, come here and fight with Zhang Xiaohua. You can just practice the moves with him. Don't take it seriously."

Nie Xiaoer came over and said, "Okay, Captain He, I understand."

Then, he put his feet together, put his palms forward, and took the starting position. Zhang Xiaohua took a look, oh, it looks familiar. Isn't this the starting position of Luohan Quan? Although this was his first time comparing himself with others and his palms were already sweaty, he still raised his hands like Nie Xiaoer. Then, Nie Xiaoer shouted: "Zhang Xiaohua, you go first." .”

Zhang Xiaohua responded: "Okay, Brother Nie, be careful."

After saying that, he raised his legs, moved forward, pushed with his right fist, and hit Nie Xiaoer. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's fist getting bigger and bigger, Nie Xiaoer stumbled when he saw Zhang Xiaohua's fist in front of him, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's wrist with his left hand. A punch from his right hand hit Zhang Xiaohua's nose.

But the bridge of a mortal's nose is a place of weakness. Although Nie Xiaoer showed mercy, Zhang Xiaohua was still in tears. He couldn't see anything anymore and didn't care about punching. He wiped them with his clothes when he turned back. tears.

After Zhang Xiaohua finished wiping her tears, she looked at Nie Xiaoer and said resolutely, "Come on, Brother Nie, let's continue."

After saying that, the two took up their postures again. This round of fighting was just like the first time, except that Zhang Xiaohua rushed forward too quickly, and Nie Xiaoer couldn't hold back his fist, and the first punch hit him firmly. On the bridge of Zhang Xiaohua's nose, Zhang Xiaohua's nosebleed started to flow immediately.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately jumped out of the circle, wiping the nosebleed and shouting: "No fight, no fight, you are cheating, why don't you follow the routine?"

Everyone was stunned. If they hadn't spent this time with Zhang Xiaohua and their nerves had not been tempered, this sentence would have been enough to short-circuit them.

Poor Zhang Xiaohua, he thought he was following a routine, and everyone sighed: "Self-taught, it really doesn't work. It's better to be a full-time student, taught by a master, with a formal degree."

After Zhang Xiaohua finished cleaning up, He Tianshu told him the meaning of the fight. Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand that it was true. If it was just a routine fight, everyone could just knock aside their own boxing skills. How could it happen? His blood, his life in gambling?

This third time, Zhang Xiaohua was careful, and slowly followed Nie Xiaoer's steps and moves, and began to use a little bit of moves. Although they were unfamiliar, they really took the first step.

But those hands, arms, and legs were very stiff, like a young brother who had just entered the flowers, looking left and right, up and down, like a cumbersome bear. But looking at Nie Xiaoer, he actually She took a show-off attitude and used her fists and feet to be extremely beautiful, flying around like a butterfly. That little flower's fists and feet couldn't stand on him at all, and she was hit a lot by Nie on her body, face, and legs. In the end, Zhang Xiaohua was very angry after Xiaoer's beating. Watching Nie Xiaoer use a move, he felt that Erlang Fist was suitable, so he used all his strength and punched Nie Xiaoer. The fist came to Nie Xiaoer's eyes with a "whoosh" sound. The force seemed to be no less powerful than the punch he punched He Tianshu that day. In Zhang Xiaohua's mind, he had to hit Nie Xiaoer to fly away. After all, this is a fist with a strength of 500 kilograms.

But the reality was far beyond Zhang Xiaohua's expectation. When Nie Xiaoer saw the fist coming, he calmly turned his fist into a palm, wrapped the bowl with gold wire with one hand, took Zhang Xiaohua's fist, and reached forward with the other hand. , grabbed the hem of Zhang Xiaohua's clothes, then spun his steps, using the technique of lifting a thousand pounds by four or two, he pulled Zhang Xiaohua's body along the direction of his fist. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua's small body was like an arrow leaving the string. As usual, he left the ground and flew out. Fortunately, there was a medicine field in front of him. The land was soft and ordinary medicinal materials were grown. When He Tianshu saw this, he didn't stop him.

In fact, this is why He Tianshu lost confidence in Zhang Xiaohua. He has strength, but he doesn't know how to use it. It's like a three-year-old child who can play with a thousand-pound meteor hammer. It can be amazing, but if you are not careful, it will The result of hitting yourself on the head will be your own life when the time comes.

Although Zhang Xiaohua can have the strength of a thousand catties, he is like a rotten tree in boxing and cannot use his own strength. This Nie Xiaoer is just a low-level disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. A simple move of four or two thousand catties can kill Zhang Xiaohua. Not to mention others?

After a while, as expected, the disgraced Zhang Xiaohua came back safely, but there was dust on his clothes and mud and grass on his hair. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not feel the regret and frustration that He Tianshu thought about, but was actually pleasantly surprised. Like this, when he walked up to Nie Xiaoer, he hurriedly asked what kind of boxing technique it was, why didn't he teach it to him a few days ago.

Nie Xiaoer looked at him innocently, pointed at He Tianshu pitifully and said, "Brother, Captain He has to tell you this."

Zhang Xiaohua came over quickly and begged He Tianshu to teach him this boxing technique. He Tianshu couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, I fully support your willingness to learn martial arts, but everything must be done step by step. If you don't do it well, Basics, you will not succeed if you learn any advanced martial arts. The martial arts used by this waiter is not a boxing technique, but an application of boxing moves. If you haven't even learned all the basic boxing techniques, what can I teach you? Besides, , these four or two moves of a thousand pounds are not only about postures, but also powerful ways to use them. There are unique methods of the Piaomiao sect. You are not a disciple of the Piaomiao sect now, but I dare not teach it to you, even if you want to learn it. , I also have to ask the owner of the village for instructions, and I can only consider it after the relevant leaders give instructions."

After that, He Tianshu said with an apologetic smile: "Let me tell you a little more. This instruction needs to be requested layer by layer, and then approved layer by layer. When it comes to me, I don't know that it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. The style of this senior management is open to question. You'd better practice your boxing skills steadily, and then make plans after you get past your bottleneck."

Zhang Xiaohua was slightly sad to be rejected by He Tianshu, but he also knew that he had only gained a little favor from the owner of the village. It was already good to have the opportunity to learn boxing, and seeing that He Tianshu did not hide anything from him, he had learned it during this period. Quite a bit, but his boxing skills were indeed far behind. Before he learned Quan and got He Tianshu's approval, he had no right to complain.

The first martial arts competition in Zhang Xiaohua's life ended here. For Nie Xiaoer, it was just a game, but Zhang Xiaohua realized a whole new world. At least he knew that the competition did not follow routines. Then, it seemed, Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. If he didn't learn all the tricks, how could he compete in martial arts? Then, why did Captain He keep asking him to learn all the boxing techniques before talking about further study?

This question remained in Zhang Xiaohua's mind for a long time without an answer.

However, this did not affect his enthusiasm for practicing martial arts. After Captain He and others of the Piao Miao sect went to bed, Zhang Xiaohua still practiced his ragged boxing techniques.

Zhang Xiaohua has been in Huanxi Villa for more than a month. On weekdays, she leveled the medicinal fields, weeded, and watered. She still did the same things as before in Guozhuang. She also practiced boxing in the morning and evening. She lived a very comfortable life. , and the food is also delicious and meat is constantly available. In Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, this is the life of gods. He has long forgotten any nostalgia and almost forgot that there is a second brother not far away. As for Pingyang City.

The servants of Huanxi Villa have a few days off every month. They can go out or rest in their own rooms. Resting in the villa is naturally very relaxing and they don't have to worry about things. If they go out, it will be very difficult. Trouble, not only do you have to go to the steward to apply for approval, but you also have to go to a designated place in the villa to register, issue a badge, and agree on a time to return to the villa before letting you out.

On this day, Zhang Xiaohua finished practicing her boxing and kicking, frowned and walked into the hut, only to find that Ma Jing was actually washing her feet in a copper basin. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, turned around quickly, and thought strangely: "This sun is still as usual. It rises from the east. But I don’t know that this sloppy horse scene today actually washed its feet?"

Thinking about it, he quickly stepped forward, touched Ma Jing's forehead with a concerned hand, then tried his own forehead, and said in confusion: "Brother Ma, you don't have a fever."

Ma Jing said angrily: "Of course I'm not sick, why do I have a fever? On such a nice day, I can go out and breathe fresh air, why should I get sick?"

Zhang Xiaohua said in confusion: "Brother Ma, how do you say this? The air in this village is very fresh every day, except for our room."

Ma Jing curled his lips and said, "You old man, what do you know? No matter how fresh the air in Zhuangzi is, it is not as fragrant as the pollen in Zuixianglou."

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that even though she had never been to these places, she couldn't resist Ma Jing nagging her ears about the wonderful things there every day. Naturally, she knew what kind of place it was.

Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved and she said, "Brother Ma, I keep hearing you mention Zuixianglou. It seems that you are going there today?"

Ma Jing looked around carefully and whispered: "You are young, you know a lot, and you are very smart. Your brother Ma just wants to take care of their business. What's wrong? You want to go too?"

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied Xiao Xing and said, "Brother Ma, you are mistaken. I just want to ask. I have been here for a month, and I have never left the villa. I heard that we can go out every month. I think Follow Brother Ma to Pingyang City. You won’t go to Zuixiang Tower, but it’s also good to walk around.”

Ma Jing tilted his head and thought for a moment, guessing that this little flower wouldn't delay his important matters, so he nodded as a yes. Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed and thanked her, then quickly cleaned up and sat on the kang. While waiting for Ma Jing.

I thought Ma Jing would clean it up soon, but watching Ma Jing clean up this thing, fiddle with that, clean himself from head to toe, and completely change himself from the inside out, Zhang Xiaohua looked like a It was a refreshing feeling that this was not the sloppy Ma Jing, he was simply a handsome young man with a white face.

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded. He looked at the sun outside and it was already getting late. It took longer than the eldest girl to get into the sedan chair. Ma Jing couldn't help but urge her, "Brother Ma, are you ready?" Can you hurry up? It's getting late."

Unexpectedly, Ma Jing was still unhurried, looking in the mirror over and over again and said: "Not busy, not busy. The girls in Zuixianglou are probably still in their dreams at the moment. I went to do it so early." Well?"

Zhang Xiaohua was so angry that her nose was crooked, and she almost fainted on the kang. Fortunately, she had been with Ma Jing for a long time, and now she had a lot of experience.

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