Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

After Zhou Yang's tenth birthday, he applied to Chu Yeyu to live alone in a house. Now, under his influence, several senior brothers also live separately, each with a room.

On the night after Guo Chao and the others left, Zhou Yang abnormally did not chat with his fellow seniors, but went back to his room early to read the sword manual.

The "Tai Chi Sword Manual" sent to him by Wu Yangping on the day he started was a compulsory martial art for Wudang disciples. Simple and easy to remember, Zhou Yang learned it from the beginning, and he has already memorized the moves in the sword manual by heart, but when he actually connected them, he always felt that he couldn't do it handily, as if he was drawing a ladle from a gourd, which was similar in shape but without charm.

After this incident, he suddenly understood that even though he traveled through the ancient times with the soul of the 21st century, and could occasionally get a "golden finger", there is no other way to go all the way in martial arts, only to practice hard.

Today, Guo Chao's words were not rude, and he insulted Chu Xinning with his words, but he couldn't take action to defeat the enemy. Instead, he had to try his best to use Liu An and others to seize Guo Chao's handle and check and balance this person. With an opening, Zhou Yang didn't like this feeling of insecurity.

Thinking back that day, when he first met Chu Xinning at the inn, Zhou Yang had already made up his mind to be with her in this life and protect her well.This kind of emotion is difficult for others to understand. To say it is love at first sight is better to say it is like old friends at first sight. Zhou Yang has never seen such a demeanor and temperament in his previous life. It is truly unforgettable and unforgettable, and it is deeply imprinted in Zhou Yang's soul.

Now that the most important person in my heart is being slandered by outsiders, it is not an exaggeration to be so angry that she becomes a beauty.If one's own strength is insufficient, it is very likely that blood was spattered on the spot.

Zhou Yang also understood the importance of strength before, so after earning money to improve his life, he tried every means to learn from Wudang, but it was not until this matter that he really felt the importance of strength.Only by controlling the power by oneself can one control one's life and death and protect Chu Xinning's safety.

After reading for a long time, Zhou Yang closed the sword manual, walked out of the room, and came to the martial arts arena.

"No! No! No!"

"It's not like this feeling!"

"Why can't I find the smooth flow of water and the pleasure of doing it in one go?"

"Why is the sword in my hand lifeless, and there is always a distance from myself?"

"Could it be that I've managed to time travel, and I'm still a waste of martial arts?"

Zhou Yang was not reconciled and practiced over and over again.Isn't it said that hard work can make up for one's weakness?Then I will stop being lazy, study hard and practice hard!Isn't it said that practice makes perfect?Then I will practice a few more times!

If it doesn't work once, then ten times!If ten times is not enough, then a hundred times!

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Under the eaves not far away, Chu Yeyu stood in the shadows, watching quietly.I wondered in my heart: "What's wrong with Yang'er today? Usually he is forced to practice, but he always thinks of ways to be lazy, and then hides on the back mountain to enjoy himself, why is he practicing so hard today?"

A group of senior brothers also came out of the room one after another when they heard the sound of the sword blade piercing through the air. They were all very surprised to see Zhou Yang practicing his sword with all his strength.Sun Qing, who talked the most, was the first to ask everyone's doubts:

"What's wrong with my little brother? Isn't he usually the one who bothers practicing sword the most? Today he actually changed his temper and started to practice swords on his own initiative. Hehe, this is really rare!"

Second senior brother Xu Hou said: "Sixth senior brother, don't talk too much."

Sun Qing curled his lips, the second senior brother was always like this, and he didn't even let people speak freely.Sun Qing endured it for a while, finally couldn't help it, leaned to Liao Cheng's side, and said in a low voice: "Third Senior Brother, what do you think is wrong with Junior Brother?"

Liao Cheng shook his head: "I don't know?" He chuckled, "The younger brother is the follower of the senior sister, wherever the senior sister appears, the younger brother will definitely follow her around, I guess the younger brother may have finally discovered his conscience and felt that his kung fu is too bad, But the elder sister is too good at kung fu, she felt frustrated and started to work hard!"

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother's sword moves are so fast." Lu Shi said slowly, he usually likes to be with Second Senior Brother most, because Xu Hou will listen to him patiently.

Xu Hou said: "That's right, the younger brother's move is too fast, it's inappropriate."

Zhao Fei didn't speak, but he also nodded when he heard the words, and he also very much agreed with Xu Hou's words.I secretly speculate in my heart, usually the younger martial brother is the worst in kung fu, but this is also understandable, first, the younger martial brother came to Wudang Mountain the latest, and second, the younger martial brother is the youngest, this Tai Chi sword manual is the basic martial arts of Wudang , slow should not be fast, slow should not be hasty, today I observe his sword technique, he is getting faster and faster, what do you mean, little brother?

The senior brothers looked at each other for a while, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why Zhou Yang started practicing sword hard.

Sun Qing usually likes to mess around with Zhou Yang the most, but now he always felt uncomfortable talking with his brothers, so he shouted to Zhou Yang: "Little brother, don't practice, let's rest for a while!"

Zhou Yang didn't seem to hear it, Sun Qing made fun of himself, and several senior brothers watched for a while, seeing that Zhou Yang had no intention of stopping, they all went back to their rooms.

Zhou Yang practiced a full twenty times before he stopped.I kept reflecting on the moves I just made in my heart: "At first I thought it was because I moved too slowly. Just now I used the fastest speed, but I didn't expect the effect to be worse. It seems that what the master said at the time was indeed true. This set of swordsmanship is true. It's better to be slow than fast, slow and not hasty. The faster I move, the more I can't practice well. This also confirms that my guess is wrong. It's not because I move slowly that I can't practice well. What is wrong with it? OK?"

Holding the short sword in his hand, he carefully recalled the moves just now, and found that the faster the moves, the more chaotic the moves, so he began to rehearse.This time the speed has slowed down, and the speed of the move is less than one-third of the speed, but I still feel that my hands are tied and I can't enjoy myself.I practiced a few more times, but I still didn't feel good, so I went back to my room.

Lying on the wooden bed with his arms around his head, he couldn't help recalling the move just now in his mind. From the starting position to the last move, it was like a movie scene, playing back frame by frame in his mind, lingering.

Zhou Yang didn't care about it, and let his thoughts replay these images. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he jumped up, touched the dagger on the table, and practiced in the room, but closed his eyes, The moves played back in my mind, one move after another, were rehearsed at the same time. After practicing this time, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, as if the sword was my own arm, and the moves were born in my mind. Practice it when you think of it No matter where the picture is placed, the action will be done immediately!

Zhou Yang exclaimed: "Yes, yes, yes! That's the feeling, this feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water, moving freely, like an arm and a finger!"

"No! No, it can be faster! It's faster than I thought! I have to use it before the picture is unexpected, so it's more handy!"

Zhou Yang closed his eyes, practiced sword walking in the room, images flashed in his mind like flying, every move in his hand did not appear to be fast, it was just that the moves were natural, and all the movements were practiced without any lag.While talking to himself, he made moves in his hands, the first move in his hand was executed, the first move in his mind was released, the second move in his hand was received, and the first move in his mind was completed. After practicing like this, the whole set of moves will be There is a natural charm, as if the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and it is as smooth and cheerful as the water flowing down!

Zhou Yang was obsessed with this feeling, dancing with the sword in his hand until his whole body was exhausted, but he didn't feel tired, just lack of energy.

"It seems that this body is still too weak!" Zhou Yang murmured as he lay limp on the bed, ignoring his sweat.

After three years of recuperation, he persisted in practicing Tai Chi three times a day and running every morning. Not only that, Zhou Yang also asked the steward Wang of the faction to bring fresh milk and goat milk from the farm every morning.

Zhou Yang drank a large bowl of boiled cow and goat milk for breakfast, his body was much better than when he first came to this Song Dynasty, but his body before crossing was a beggar after all. , but starved to death, all aspects of nutrition are very deficient, so the body's foundation is very poor.

After these three years of recuperation, his body is already comparable to that of children of the same age, but for a martial arts practitioner, this kind of physical fitness is only average.

"After three years of entry, I can practice my own inner strength and mental method. It seems that tomorrow I can go to Zixiao Peak to receive Wudang inner strength and mental method."

Zhou Yang thought, his family's kung fu practice is average, it's been three years, and he didn't feel a little connection between his body and the sword until now, it seems that he is not a martial arts prodigy, so he has to be a stupid bird to fly first.

However, Zhou Yang didn't regret his previous playfulness. His physical fitness was too poor. Practicing martial arts without a healthy body would damage his vitality and lead to growth defects.Now that his body has completely recovered after three years of training, he can speed up his martial arts practice in the future, and advance his external and internal skills together. Even if he can't become a swordsmanship genius like his senior sister, he can still be able to do it alone, so as not to hold back his senior sister and senior brothers.

After making up his mind, Zhou Yang was a little excited. Until now, he had the carefree will of a warrior.Get up from the bed and tidy up the room. Just now I was practicing swordsmanship in the room. A lot of sundries were touched, and the room was in a mess. Now Wang Huahua has completely become Chu Xinning's maid, and hardly comes to Zhou Yang's side very often, that's all. Or do it yourself.

Zhou Yang started to clean up the sundries.

"Huh? Isn't this the cheat book given by Murong Xia before? By the way, there is also this tattered book, which was given by the sixth master at the initiation ceremony. Tsk, these two people are really the same breed, cheapskates, iron cocks, and they are so worthless. The rags I don’t want are given to me as secret books, and I’m ashamed to say that they contain advanced martial arts!” Zhou Yang grumbled, grabbing the two rags and preparing to throw them away.

"Why do these two tattered books look alike?" The two secret books are very old, and the handwriting on the cover is also damaged and incomplete, but the remaining handwriting and strokes are very similar. Zhou Yang looked at the handwriting on the cover of the two books. They were all corroded and couldn't be seen clearly, but the remaining partial strokes were very similar, just like a book. Zhou Yang compared it again, and finally found that there was a residual "上" on one of them. , and the other one left a word "下", Zhou Yang thought to himself: "These two tattered books can't happen to be the upper and lower volumes, right?"

Out of curiosity, Zhou Yang casually opened the book with the word "上" on it, and saw that there were some portraits of reclining or lying people, some lying on the rocks, some lying on the bed, and some standing upside down. Some were hanging from the trees, while others were lying on the ground. The postures of each portrait were different. Not only that, but also the environment of these portraits was also different. Zhou Yang searched for a long time, but couldn't understand it.

He couldn't help saying: "Cut, it's really broken. Maybe it's the five-animal show handed down by Hua Tuo. This Murong Xia, who just came to fool the children with it, came to fool me. Hmph, I must take care of Murong in the future." Ming and Murong Liang!"