A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After seeing Wu Dahu choose the spear, He Wenli straightened up suddenly, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

"I'll only demonstrate it once. How much you can learn is up to you."

After speaking, he picked out an identical spear and demonstrated it in front of Wu Dahu.

Although Wu Dahu still didn't understand why He Wenli taught him how to use long-distance weapons, after He Wenli started to move, his eyes were fixed, his mind was empty, and he began to observe carefully.

The comparison between the two last time was close combat, so Wu Dahu couldn't help showing surprise when he saw He Wenli demonstrate the spear.

His spear is definitely more powerful than his melee!

After realizing this, Wu Dahu realized how ridiculous it was for him to say that Song Qinghan's "three months" surpassed He Wenli.

Comparing your strengths with others' weaknesses, even if you win, what is there to be proud of?

When He Wenli made the movement to close the momentum, Wu Dahu seemed to have not recovered, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were absent-minded, as if he had entered another world.

He Wenli smiled, put the spear back to its original place, wiped it carefully, and did not disturb Wu Dahu.

The reason why he reminded Wu Dahu in advance that he would only demonstrate it once was because comprehension of kung fu all depends on talent. , You only need someone else to demonstrate it completely, you can inherit the essence of the whole set of exercises, and even transform them into the most suitable appearance for you.

The second reason is that if you don't give him a little pressure, he will definitely lose his mind while watching.Now it seems that this reminder of his own has played a certain role.

After Wu Dahu went through the whole set of exercises in his mind, he swung his spear directly, and started to move according to the impression left in his mind.

Standing in the corner, He Wenli didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he looked behind, the astonishment in his eyes deepened.

Although Wu Dahu did it stumblingly, but he memorized all the most important parts, only the coherent movements are a bit out of shape.

You must know that if a person breaks away from the fighting skills he is most familiar with, there must be a process of adaptation. Therefore, He Wenli can understand Wu Dahu's stumbling. Putting this point aside, Wu Dahu has done well enough It can even be said to surpass everyone He Wenli has ever met. Even he himself dare not say that he can use an unfamiliar weapon so well.

After stopping, Wu Dahu finally broke away from the previous state, but unfortunately said: "There are still a few places that I haven't written down. If I use this spear to fight against the enemy, I'm afraid I will be killed before I use the first move." died."

He Wenli said amusedly: "You can memorize so much, it's already very good, not to mention learning martial arts doesn't mean you have to kill people."

He originally intended to persuade Wu Dahu not to kill so hard, but Wu Dahu shook his head disapprovingly, and said in a deep voice: "All martial arts have only one purpose in the end, and that is to kill. If you can't solve the enemy quickly, then It's better not to learn."

Seeing Wu Dahu's serious expression, He Wenli knew that his words were sincere, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he still explained: "In normal times, you can do whatever you want, but in the field of martial arts, if you can't learn to control yourself, you will hurt or even kill civilians. It's okay, but if you mess with a high-ranking official, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

His words also came from his heart, even more sincere because he thought of his old friend's experience.

Wu Dahu paused, and suddenly asked: "Has anyone ever encountered such a thing?"

He Wenli was silent for a while, nodded, and said slowly: "My brother, like you, is also used to melee combat, and thinks that it is the right way to deal with the enemy quickly, so when he came to the martial arts test field, he treated his enemy in the same way. Just now It was okay at first, but when he met a strong opponent, he lost control and killed him. Originally, casualties were allowed in the martial arts test field, so he didn't take it seriously. After the test was over, he returned home and found that his family was broken. Seeking grievances everywhere but to no avail, it was only then that I realized what a big mistake I had made!"

"The reason why I said this is not to tell you to show mercy to the enemy in the martial arts test field, but to tell you that the right way to learn martial arts is not to kill the opponent!"

After listening to his words, the picture of Song Qinghan lying in a pool of blood appeared in Wu Dahu's mind, his heart tightened, and he immediately understood He Wenli's good intentions, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

He Wenli nodded, and didn't care whether Wu Dahu really listened to it or whether he was just perfunctory. Anyway, he had tried his best. As for the rest, it all depended on Wu Dahu's own good luck.

After the two chatted, He Wenli was called away by the servant, while Wu Dahu stayed where he was, repeating the marksmanship He Wenli taught him.

Probably influenced by those words, Wu Dahu was more involved in practicing marksmanship than before. When He Wenli came back, he was able to fully demonstrate that set of marksmanship from beginning to end, with only subtle differences in the movements.

Seeing this, He Wenli was secretly startled, drew his spear from the side, and began to fight Wu Dahu.

There is still a big gap between being able to fully demonstrate the movements and being able to fight. Wu Dahu saw that he was powerless in the face of He Wenli's offensive, so he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He Wenli didn't miss his expression, raised his eyebrows, and asked directly: "I still don't understand why I want you to learn marksmanship?"

Wu Dahu thought for a while, then shook his head decisively and said, "I don't understand."

Seeing that he didn't pretend to understand, He Wenli showed a satisfied expression on the contrary, gestured to him, motioned him to throw the spear on the ground, and then ordered: "Come, fight with me!"

Looking at the long spear in He Wenli's hand, Wu Dahu's eyes flashed with hesitation, as if he had a feeling of being unable to attack, but his body obeyed He Wenli's order very much, and attacked He Wenli according to the moves he was used to.

This time the competition was different from the last time, He Wenli didn't seem to use much force, so Wu Dahu had no power to fight back, so he had to admit defeat voluntarily.

Wu Dahu looked at He Wenli's appearance of lifting weights with ease, and sighed: "So your spear is so good, I don't know when I will be able to practice like this."

He Wenli laughed dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "You are too greedy, the reason why I teach you the spear skills is not to make you focus on the spear, but to teach you how to deal with different enemies. Quickly find the opponent's weaknesses and counterattack."

Wu Dahu nodded half-understood, and after pondering for a moment, he asked back: "After I become proficient in the technique of the spear, I will be able to know the method of exerting force and the usual routine when facing the enemy who uses the spear in the future. I made a prediction, is that what you mean?"

He Wenli showed a surprised expression, laughed and said: "You are really beyond my imagination, I am really a little curious now, how far you can go."

If a different person was praised so much, maybe his tail would be up to the sky, but Wu Dahu would not, he clearly knew his own shortcomings, after hearing He Wenli's words, he would only work harder and strive to live up to the advice and look forward to.

Seeing Wu Dahu practice spontaneously, He Wenli nodded in satisfaction, went out again, and went to give advice to others.

If everyone is like Wu Dahu, with extremely high comprehension and perseverance, then he will be relaxed, but it's a pity...

Looking at Xu Ziyu who was fighting with the students after applying the medicine, he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

When Wu Dahu came back to his senses, it was already noon. He hurriedly put down the spear and found that his hands were trembling a little due to practicing for too long. Fortunately, it was not too obvious. He rubbed it and walked out .

He Wenli was planning to call him, but when he came out by himself, he said with a smile: "The difference between Liangyi Hall and other places is that we provide all the meals. Come, I will take you there."

Wu Dahu paused, clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to go home to help my husband cook. I accept it kindly."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door as quickly as if his butt was on fire.

He Wenli looked at his back dumbfoundedly, not knowing whether to praise him or scold him.

On the contrary, Xiao Lin, who was behind the two of them, narrowed his eyes after seeing Wu Dahu leave the main force, as if he was planning something.

When Wu Dahu rushed to the alley, he found that Song Qinghan's business was very good, especially the lemon slices. Almost everyone who left had a small pack of lemon slices in their hands, and they were still talking about the lemonade they just drank. smell.

He looked at the beaming Song Qinghan, and finally let go of the big stone in his heart. He quickly walked over to take the small stone in Song Qinghan's arms, and said softly, "I'll go back and cook first, and I'll bring it to you later."

Song Qinghan nodded happily, waved to him, and urged: "Okay, okay, go back and rest for a while!"

Wu Dahu laughed, "Yes", turned and left.

In fact, Song Qinghan didn't expect the business to be so good today, probably because of the signboard, and he was sitting quietly in the shop, so everyone who came by was willing to stop and take a look inside the shop Items for sale, and descriptions below the items.

Although Song Qinghan didn't speak, he would silently pour a glass of lemonade for those who passed by.

Basically, no one would hate the taste of lemonade, especially after Song Qinghan explained that sweet and sour can be mixed by himself, so gradually more people came to buy lemon slices, and some even brought people to buy them after returning home .