Chapter 213 Drawing Shapes

The clear sky is a bit gloomy at the moment, and the sun on the three poles is not strong yet. The delicate sunlight shines on the lotus pond, which is particularly enchanting and indescribably fresh. The breeze blows, and the lotus leaves sway. Calm water with ripples.

If Zhang Xiaohua were here, he would definitely like such a beautiful scenery, but it's a pity that at such a good time, he is under the beautiful scenery.

Zhang Xiaohua asked Zhang Chengyue.

Zhang Chengyue did not comment, just sat quietly behind the desk, seeming a little tired of Zhang Xiaohua's talk.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua said no more, kept her spirits up, and started fighting the North Star Fist from beginning to end in this somewhat dark but brightly lit martial arts training ground.

Zhang Xiaohua practices this Beidou Shen Fist dozens of times every day, so she is naturally very familiar with it. The 108 moves are used to make a tiger and a tiger create strength. The ancients said: A phoenix is ​​born from the fire, and a person can only grow from fighting. . This Beidou Shen Fist, which has been baptized by the martial arts competition, is not comparable to the Beidou Shen Fist a few days ago. When Zhang Xiaohua used the boxing technique again, it felt like the boxing was born from the heart. Every move was performed extremely naturally. The connection of the moves is like flowing water, without any sluggishness. In fact, "Tiger and Tiger make wind" is just used to describe the momentum of Zhang Xiaohua's boxing. It feels like the ancestor of ten thousand fists, contemptuous of all living things, and the real moves , but there is no sound or strength at all. Any strength is hidden in the boxing technique, just like a tiger that is gathering strength, recharging its energy, and does not appear vicious. As long as someone provokes it, its ferociousness will be revealed.

Zhang Chengyue is naturally an expert in boxing. Although he doesn't care about such boxing without internal strength support, he has preconceived ideas and already knows the extraordinary origin of this boxing. When he takes a closer look, he can't help but take a breath, not to mention this boxing. Regardless of his moves, Zhang Xiaohua's punches cannot be underestimated.

However, there are still some difficulties for Zhang Chengyue.

After all, he has also practiced martial arts for many years, such as Arhat Boxing, Arhat Boxing, Erlang Boxing, etc. Some of them have been learned, and some just know the moves, but after all, he is a momentary hero, and these boxing moves are in his mind. The memory of Zhang Xiaohua's boxing moves is very different from the moves in his memory. If you say it's completely different, it's better to just re-memorize it. However, there are some things about these moves that are different in perspective. Some things were in a different direction, but it was just a hair's breadth different from his memory. It was not easy to memorize such moves.

Therefore, after Zhang Xiaohua had beaten twice, Zhang Chengyue had to ask him to slow down the pace and call slowly.

Zhang Xiaohua naturally didn't care. Anyway, he didn't care about the speed of the boxing. By the seventh time, there must be a warm current, so he really slowed down and used it bit by bit.

After reading it a few more times, Zhang Chengyue said: "Zhang Xiaohua, stop. I will think about it for a while and prepare to copy it."

Zhang Xiaohua secretly counted in her mind that this was only the fifth time, and there were still two times to go, so she said, "I'm not tired. Master Zhang, please read it two more times."

Then, the fight started for the sixth time. Who would have thought that Zhang Xiaohua had just used it for the sixth time, and the warm current immediately rose from under his feet. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be happy. It seemed that his Beidou Fist had improved to another level. Because it was also slow this time, the warm current circulated slowly through the bones of Zhang Xiaohua's body. Zhang Xiaohua felt a weight-bearing feeling all over his body, and Zhang Chengyue opposite Zhang Xiaohua also felt that Zhang Xiaohua's aura was more dignified, as if there was a mountain in front of him. People have a feeling of being depressed and unable to vent their anger.

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

What Zhang Xiaohua was thinking was why she hadn't thought that if the Beidou Fist was played extremely slowly, it would be so effective.

What Zhang Chengyue thought was that this ancestor of ten thousand fists was indeed extraordinary. Only a young boy like Zhang Xiaohua, who was new to the sect, could exert such momentum. What would happen if he or Leader Ou used it personally?

Thinking about it, my heart is burning, and I wish I could finish copying it quickly.

Research carefully.

However, it was precisely because of the special nature of these boxing moves that he did not dare to write immediately. After carefully recalling them in his mind, he walked out from behind the copy and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, I watched you perform them six times, now I will fight them once." , what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang is naturally very talented. After seeing this boxing technique a few times, he will be able to use it. Let's wait and see."

So, Zhang Xiaohua stood aside and Zhang Chengyue started to perform.

It must be said that Zhang Chengyue is indeed extraordinary. He was able to break the usual shackles in a short period of time, connect the moves in different boxing techniques, and perform them in a stylish way.

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

After Zhang Chengyue worked extremely hard and stopped his moves, he looked at Zhang Xiaohua helplessly. Waiting for his confirmation, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know whether to praise or depreciate, so she could only touch her palms and said: "Uncle Zhang, sharp."

Then, he scratched his head and said, "However, I don't know if you performed it correctly, so I'll give it to you again."

After saying that, just as the fight was about to begin, Zhang Chengyue stopped him and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, that is to say, you don't know whether my boxing moves are correct, right?"

Zhang Xiaohua said awkwardly: "Well, Master Zhang, I only know how to box. You can do so many punches that I feel uncomfortable. As for whether it's right or wrong, I really don't know."

Zhang Chengyue is helpless. When he encounters such a person, he knows how to box, and if others learn from him, he doesn't know whether the other person's boxing is correct. It's a rare thing.

Zhang Chengyue thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. You do a move first, I'll record it, and I'll compare it myself."

Zhang Xiaohua was naturally happy to see that she didn't have to worry about it. She performed a few moves first and then waited there.

Zhang Chengyue looked at it, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then started sketching and annotating next to it.

After recording one move, he asked Zhang Xiaohua to play a few more moves. This way until ten moves were recorded, Zhang Chengyue tiredly threw the pen aside and said: "Okay, that's it for today. How to copy?" This move of yours takes a lot more effort than copying other boxing techniques."

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

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

Zhang Chengyue waved his hand and said: "Pick it up and take a look. This is also the hard work of you and me today. Please give me more valuable opinions!"

When he thought about it, since he couldn't tell whether Zhang Xiaohua was good or bad when he boxed, and where the boxing records were placed, he might not be able to tell what was right or wrong. He could only make a one-to-one correspondence when he finished recording and then boxed with Zhang Xiaohua. Correct your mistake.

Zhang Xiaohua picked up the boxing manual and looked at the detailed records and lifelike graphics. She couldn't help but praise: "Uncle Zhang is indeed a professional."

However, after taking a few more glances and comparing the moves in the boxing manual with the villain in my mind, I found something wrong.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and said: "Uncle Zhang, look at this, is it supposed to be like this?"

Then, he pointed to a place in the boxing chart and performed it again.

Zhang Chengyue looked at it, slapped his forehead, and said: "Oh, it's really empiricism, empiricism."

After Zhang Chengyue made the changes, Zhang Xiaohua actually picked out a lot of mistakes. Zhang Chengyue was a little embarrassed. He had just patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, but now a lot of mistakes have come out. This face problem...

In fact, you can't blame him. The boxing moves that he is familiar with have been changed a little bit all of a sudden. No matter how he records them, there will be problems with ease.

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

Zhang Xiaohua chuckled and said, "I don't know why, I just know that I can find it."

What kind of answer is this?

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

Zhang Xiaohua wanted to visit his second brother Zhang Xiaohu, but how could Zhang Chengyue agree? This would not implement the Beidou Shen Fist into the boxing manual, and he was worried about Zhang Xiaohua wandering around in the Piaomiao Sect.

However, the guest room in Zhang Chengyue's small courtyard is much better than the pharmacy hall. Not only is the room large and well-furnished, there are even several young girls waiting around.

Zhang Xiaohua had never experienced such a formation. Before Zhang Chengyue left, she quickly asked him to send these people away.

After eating a few fruits, Zhang Xiaohua performed the Beidou Shen Fist dozens of times in this quiet and beautiful courtyard to complete today's homework. Especially, when the warm current appeared, he specially used the boxing moves to Go very slowly and truly appreciate the solemnity of tempering your bones.

Sure enough, after the nine times of bone-tempering warm current passed by, although Zhang Xiaohua could not clearly feel the difference, she had a slight understanding in her heart that the bone-tempering warm current was still different from the true energy in the meridians, and it had to be done slowly. , just like drinking water and drinking tea, drinking water should be done quickly to quench thirst, while drinking tea needs to be tasted slowly, and different martial arts require different methods and speeds.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua thought of her left-hand sword again. Aren't those sixteen changes exactly like this? Some changes are meant to be fast, caught off guard, and hit with one hit, while some changes are meant to be slow. When the changes in sword posture and body shape become irreversible, they will be like dormant poisonous snakes, unavoidable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel itchy. She reached out and took out the small sword from her arms. She felt the changes in the sword moves at different speeds.

Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, such a simple truth, if it were a formal education, would have been recorded on paper long ago. What's the use? He didn't realize it until now?

It is indeed difficult to be self-taught!

Ps: Not feeling well, sorry for the late update.

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