Chapter 115 Beidou

Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Zhang Xiaohua had endless thoughts. Suddenly, he felt that this twinkling was really familiar, but he thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't remember it.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly. The recent period has been really weird. Occasionally, there are some things that make her feel familiar, but when she thinks about it, she has no idea. What does the stars far away in the sky have to do with her? How can she make herself feel like this? Feeling like this?

Looking at it, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly saw the Big Dipper, which was as bright as a spoon in the sky, and remembered what was said in the book: "In February, when the elm falls, Kui comes to Mao; in August, wheat grows, and Tiangang takes control of You." "Think again." Make a seven-star Big Dipper, cover its head with the Kui, and point forward with the Gang. "In the yin and yang moon, the first three chens are Tiangang, and the celestial being after the day is the river Kui. The yin-shaped moon is the opposite." Tiangang is not the handle of the Big Dipper. And aren't there thirty-six Tiangang stars in the Big Dipper cluster that coincide with my own thirty-six defensive moves?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel happy that the boxing technique had a name: Beidou Fist.

But he forgot about the earth evil that the seventy-two attack moves coincided with, and didn't think about it. That is, the name of Beidou Fist is so loud, and you know it is a high-end thing. As for where the moves included in it come from, who knows? If Zhang Xiaohua didn't explain it, no matter how hard others racked their brains, they wouldn't be able to figure out that these moves were pieced together by him from other boxing techniques. They thought that these moves had been forgotten by Zhang Xiaohua because they were full of mistakes.

After coming up with the name of the boxing technique, Zhang Xiaohua jumped up from the ground, regained her fighting spirit, and continued to practice her Beidou boxing technique.

I don’t know how many times I practiced, but Zhang Xiaohua was a little tired. When I was about to practice for the last time, something unexpected happened.

When Zhang Xiaohua stood still with the stake, made gestures, and started to fight from the first move, he suddenly felt a very weak, slightly cool thing coming from his toes, flowing down the soles of his feet and up his legs. Xiaohua was so frightened that she stopped quickly. She felt carefully that the cool feeling disappeared immediately. Zhang Xiaohua was very surprised. Could it be her own illusion?

So he moved to a dry place and performed it again. Sure enough, as soon as he started practicing boxing, that chilling feeling would come out, from his toes to the soles of his feet, and then flow up his legs.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, then put down his posture. This inexplicable situation frightened him. What if he went crazy?

Alas, it is really difficult to be self-taught. Zhang Xiaohua didn't even think about it. He had never practiced internal skills and mental methods at all. How did he get so obsessed with it? Maybe I remembered this word after hearing it said many times.

However, Zhang Xiaohua thought about it for a long time and had no idea. The boxing technique was finally completed, but he couldn't practice it. It was a headache. Besides, he had been practicing for a long time just now. Why didn't this problem happen?

How about practicing swordsmanship instead? Thinking of swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaohua thought of the warm current on her left sword, and her heart lit up. Could it be that this cool feeling was something similar to the warm current?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua understood a little, her fear gradually disappeared, and she was determined to see what this feeling was like and what it could do to herself!

So, Zhang Xiaohua looked serious, put on a posture, and started to perform from the first move. In Zhang Xiaohua's feeling, the chilly feeling changed with the moves, one move after another, appearing from the toes of the left foot, along the The calf goes up, flows behind the left body, reaches the head, and performs the fifty-four postures. Then, it flows through the right body, and disappears under the right foot again with the conclusion of the last one hundred and eight moves. At the toes.

After finishing the boxing, Zhang Xiaohua felt her body carefully. There seemed to be no discomfort. It seemed that no cold current had ever passed through her body. When she thought about the cold current flowing through her body just now, there was no special feeling. It was very smooth, but when it flowed through his right hand, it was a little sluggish. Zhang Xiaohua was very confused, but he was confused because he couldn't ask others.

Is it possible that Cheng went to He Tianshu like this and said, "Captain He, when I practice boxing, my toes feel cold?"

Maybe He Tianshu would ask Zhang Xiaohua first: "Your shoes and socks won't leak, right?"

Maybe, this is internal strength? Zhang Xiaohua had some thoughts.

If it's internal strength, that would be awesome. My own boxing method can actually cultivate internal strength. Well, the name of Beidou Quan seems not suitable for such an awesome boxing method. So what should I change it to?

Zhang Xiaohua was very confused.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, come on, let's call it Fist of the North Star.

What a resounding name, I really admire my own thoughts.

As for whether that cool thing was internal power, I would wait until the next time I see my second brother to ask him carefully how he practices internal energy and mental skills. Zhang Xiaohua made up his mind and prepared to go back. After all, the night was already deep. There is still work to do tomorrow.

However, the cool feeling drove Zhang Xiaohua to get ready to experience it one last time.

But when Zhang Xiaohua started practicing boxing, she was stunned. Liangliu didn't appear! When Zhang Xiaohua finished all the one hundred and eight moves from beginning to end, he didn't show up.

Zhang Xiaohua was completely dizzy and speechless. She just carried the lantern and went back. Fortunately, she didn't think about telling He Tianshu. How could she explain her inability to function at times?

Zhang Xiaohua kept thinking about this question while walking on the road. Why does this feeling come and go?

Until late at night, when Zhang Xiaohua was asleep, there was no result.

It was another morning in the morning. Zhang Xiaohua came to the clearing in the woods early. He practiced the sword with his left hand for a while. Now, the warmth in his left arm appeared from time to time due to Zhang Xiaohua's practice. Although he never used branches to stab the big sword again. Tree, Zhang Xiaohua herself felt that this warm current was beneficial to her. Afterwards, after practicing the sword with his right hand for a while, Zhang Xiaohua felt that after many days of practice, the fingers of his right hand seemed to be a little more flexible, but he didn't know whether it was the right hand or not.

After finishing practicing the changes in sword moves, Zhang Xiaohua started practicing his Beidou Shen Fist again.

After practicing several times, the cool flow did not appear. Zhang Xiaohua was very disappointed. She knew it was not her illusion, but she didn't see it appear again. There was really no good way.

Looking at the sky, it was still early, and the little hatters in green were probably not awake yet. He Tianshu and the others had just gotten up to practice boxing, so Zhang Xiaohua started to practice boxing again. There was no other way. He only knew this set of boxing skills except for the sword move. He practiced the sword move. Over time, your fingers will hurt, so this is the only way to practice.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was immersed in the pleasure of practicing boxing, suddenly, the feeling appeared again, but this time it was not a chilly feeling, but a bit warm. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly became happy and understood each move carefully, fearing that he missed something, but everything was still "yesterday reappeared", there was nothing weird at all, and when Zhang Xiaohua finished performing it and performed it again, the feeling was again not see.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua understood that whether it was a warm current or a cold current, it was related to the number of times he punched. When he punched a certain number, the feeling would appear once, and then he would have to count again. , and when it accumulates to a certain amount, it will appear again.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it carefully and realized that this morning, she took a total of ten injections, and it was the ninth time that the warm feeling came out!

Now that he has made this discovery, Zhang Xiaohua seems to also know that he has achieved the best effect by practicing his Beidou Shen Fist nine times each time. When the warm and cool currents flow throughout his body, Zhang Xiaohua practices it every morning and evening. For those who practice boxing, it takes a long time to complete a set of one hundred single and eight moves. It is already time-consuming to practice it nine times. Why can't you practice the second nine times? The exercises beyond the nine times may be It's ineffective.

Of course, these are all Zhang Xiaohua's guesses.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaohua hid in the woods to practice his Beidou Shenquan. In order to practice better, Zhang Xiaohua also came to the woods during his afternoon rest. Moreover, after several trials, Zhang Xiaohua also discovered that when practicing Beidou Shenquan in the morning, her toes felt lukewarm, not hot at noon, and chilly at night. Three different things every day, Zhang Xiaohua was very surprised.

At first, Zhang Xiaohua was still a little nervous. After all, it was something falling from the sky. Who knew whether it was good or bad? But after several days of practice, there was no discomfort in the whole body. This was normal, which meant there was no harm. Zhang Xiaohua naturally felt relieved.

Mr. Yu, after teaching Zhang Xiaohua the sword skills, occasionally came to see how he was practicing in the first few days. He didn’t come too close, he just looked at him from a distance. He was very impressed with Zhang Xiaohua’s diligence, and then stopped coming here. . Recently, Mr. Yu discovered that Zhang Xiaohua didn't even take a break at noon, and he felt a little distressed. In fact, Mr. Yu's feelings for Zhang Xiaohua were very ordinary at first. He only felt that this child was down-to-earth and hard-working. He was not interested in martial arts. He had unusual persistence, but his aptitude was very poor, so he had no other ideas. Until later, when Zhang Xiaohua’s right hand was disabled and his bones were shattered by internal force, he still practiced boxing as always, even without the guidance of his master. "Fist" can't be cultivated, so when I thought about my lost left arm, I felt sympathy for the same problem and taught him an unknown sword move I had obtained. Even though it was because of Zhang Xiaohua's qualifications, he He didn't learn everything, but Mr. Yu still liked this slightly stubborn "stupid" kid.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua also practiced martial arts at noon, he naturally knew that he wanted to practice swordsmanship or boxing better. However, Mr. Yu knew that enough was enough. Mr. Yu was worried that Zhang Xiaohua would be injured if he practiced boxing too much. The body, therefore, quietly appeared one noon when Zhang Xiaohua was practicing his sword.

When Yu Lao appeared, Zhang Xiaohua happened to be practicing the sword with his right hand. Seeing Yu Lao's mysterious figure, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and without putting away his sword moves, he took the branch and stabbed Yu Lao. When Mr. Yu saw the branch approaching, he was stunned, and then he changed his body shape and hid. Zhang Xiaohua did not stop, raised his leg and took a step closer, then changed into another change, and continued to stab. This sword move was made by Professor Yu. He was naturally aware of the internal changes. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua sparring with him, he was very happy and did not fight back. He just changed his body shape to follow Zhang Xiaohua's sword movements. When Zhang Xiaohua completed the sixteen changes, the branches and leaves were not touched. A little bit of it on my body.

Zhang Xiaohua put away her sword moves and put away the branches. Yu Lao stopped and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaohua, you have learned well. These dozen changes make it very sharp. If I hadn't been familiar with this sword, With the change of my moves, I was almost stabbed by your branches."

Then, You said: "During this period, the fingers of your right hand have become much more flexible, and you can perform many changes of sword moves very skillfully. However, the strength is still far from enough. It should be that the fingers are not strong enough."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, Mr. Yu, during this period, after practicing the changes in sword moves, my fingers are quite flexible. In the past, my fingers would be sore after practicing once or twice, but now they are much better."

Yu Lao said again: "There is no need to be proud. Are the last three changes not completed yet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua made a sad face. Mr. Yu was really right. No matter how hard Zhang Xiaohua practiced the last three changes, he could never practice them. Either he couldn't keep up, or he couldn't keep up. The branch cannot be stabbed out, and the whole body is out of coordination.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua like this, Yu Lao said: "Even if you can't practice, you don't have to practice so day and night. Didn't I tell you that enough is enough? Sometimes, rest is the best practice."

Zhang Xiaohua was very moved and opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Mr. Yu asked kindly: "How do you memorize the sword technique?"

Zhang Xiaohua recited the sword formula word for word as he was told. Mr. Yu felt even more pleased when he heard that he recited it word for word. He patted Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder and said, "Very good, it's word for word." , I must have worked hard, okay, let’s finish here today, have a good rest, don’t be too tired, let’s go back with me.”

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua really wanted to say: "Mr. Yu, please let me go. I still haven't finished practicing the Beidou Shenquan. Can you let me practice for a while?"

But seeing the old man's concerned expression, Zhang Xiaohua still hung her head and followed him back obediently.

In the following period, Zhang Xiaohua got used to this kind of life. She practiced martial arts three times in the morning, noon and evening, and worked in the medicine field on weekdays. Those tasks were too simple for Zhang Xiaohua, a child from the countryside, and she only needed to be a little careful. It can be done perfectly. As for the planting of herbs that He Tianshu and the others are worried about, Zhang Xiaohua has no opinion at all. He only knows that sprouts will sprout when he sows the seeds. How can he know why they will not sprout?

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua only knew what it was like for her second brother Zhang Xiaohu to concentrate on a set of boxing techniques. The familiar moves came at her fingertips, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like dancing poems. Only in the whistling wind of the fists and kicks could Zhang Xiaohua feel A taste of true self, he likes this feeling of movement. And late at night, under the oil lamp, Zhang Xiaohua often read some miscellaneous notes and classics. Between the lines, he also read about the life he had not touched and the places he had never been. It seemed that there was another world in those books. As he slowly opened his horizons, he gradually fell in love with this kind of life.

Although Zhang Xiaohua always believed that the Beidou Shenquan she practiced could produce internal power, she still didn't know what the internal power was. She always wanted to ask He Tianshu, but looking at He Tianshu's frown every day, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to disturb him. If he asked Nie Xiaoer, he didn't want to. It would be fine if he was practicing internal strength. If not, wouldn't he be laughed to death by them?

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua decided to go to the Lotus Escort Agency to listen to Zhang Xiaohu's opinions.

After first asking for leave from He Tianshu, Zhang Xiaohua received a waist badge from the guard at the back door, and then walked out of Huanxi Villa calmly.

Naturally, the first thought that comes to mind when walking on the road is that "there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be a speeding car on the road." Although Zhang Xiaohua really wanted to ride in the carriage, she thought about the money in her arms. The parents in the countryside still suppressed their longing. In fact, Zhang Xiaohua's body at this time made it okay to run to the escort agency. Riding a carriage was just a child's ideal.

After Zhang Xiaohua got over this idea, she walked and ran all the way, and soon arrived at the Lotus Escort Agency.

The escort agency didn't seem busy today, and there were no crowds in front of the door. The guard recognized Zhang Xiaohua, and looked at him who looked more and more like Zhang Xiaohu. He said hello and let him in.

Zhang Xiaohua came to the second brother's house, but found that Zhang Xiaohu was not in the house. Fortunately, the house was not locked. He probably was at the escort agency, so he pushed the door open and entered.

The room was very tidy. Zhang Xiaohu must have cleaned it every day. Thinking about the mess in his own room, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but blush. The room is still the same, not much has changed. However, there is a pile of books on the table. Zhang Xiaohua is very surprised. When did the second brother start to read?

When he walked forward, he realized that those books were actually about herbal cultivation, as well as several thick history books. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he really took what he said to Li Jinfeng last time seriously, and actually looked for it. When I brought these books over, I guess I didn’t have time to find them myself, so I left them with my second brother first.

With nothing to do, Zhang Xiaohua casually took out a book from it and read it with gusto. There were a lot of things written in the book, most of which explained how certain herbalists planted and managed them. They were very similar to what he did every day. There was a correlation, so comparing his experience and daily operations, Zhang Xiaohua actually found a lot of mistakes that were often ignored, so he read more seriously.

While Zhang Xiaohua was concentrating on reading, Zhang Xiaohu pushed the door open and was very happy to see Zhang Xiaohua in the room. He shouted, "Xiaohua, when did you come?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sky and said, "I've been here for a while. No, you're not in the room. I'm reading a book by myself."

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Li brought those books to you. He said he would take them with him the next time we see you together. This time you are here, so we can save the trouble. You can take them with you when you leave." .”

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