Chapter 22 The division of warriors
The dead robber's head was cut off, the body was moved out and thrown into the rainstorm, and the wooden basin found in the hall was used to collect rainwater to wash away the blood. Li Yu and others worked hard for nearly half an hour.
There was still lightning, thunder and heavy rain outside, without any intention of stopping.
After finishing his work, Li Yu's body was wet and bloody. In order to prevent him from getting sick, he went outside the house to wash away the blood stains on his body through heavy rain. He immediately returned to the hall and removed the seats and raised a pile of fire to bake his clothes.
Sitting beside the fire, Li Yu saw the two girls with pale faces and trembling slightly. He didn't know whether they were afraid, cold or both, so he spoke, "Come here, roast the fire, drive away the cold."
Fang Qing and the two junior sisters looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said thank you, then sat opposite the fire with willow leaves and catkins.
Firewood crackled. I experienced a fight not long ago. Both sides had no interest in speaking, and the atmosphere was a little silent.
Under the flames, the wet clothes were soaked, and those who didn't know thought they had achieved success in their cultivation.
Under the cover of her sleeve, Li Yu held a revolver in his right hand. The two sides met by chance. Although they had a common enemy before, Li Yu did not trust Fang Qing and the others in his heart and was always on guard.
Dacai lay on Li Yu's left and squinted his eyes, his ears erected and trembled from time to time.
Li Dashu sat on Li Yu's right and lowered his head slightly. He peeked at the two sisters Liuye Liuxu from the corner of his eyes. He was discovered by the other party after many times. The two sisters stared at each other, and Li Dashu immediately blushed. This made the two sisters of the Liu family giggle and found it very interesting.
In the silent and awkward atmosphere, Fang Qing coughed and broke the silence, looked at Li Yu and asked, "Brother Li Yu, I don't think you have practiced martial arts, but you can easily kill robbers just now. Why is this? I wonder if you can solve my doubts? If it is inconvenient, forget it."
Fang Qing was curious and afraid of Li Yu's ability to kill robbers easily. He had never heard of such a method and wanted to figure it out.
"I accidentally got a special hidden weapon, which is not worth mentioning." Li Yu said casually.
The pistol is his dependence on his survival, and Li Yu will not easily reveal the details, not to mention that he is not familiar with Fang Qing and others.
Fang Qing no longer entangled with this issue. The so-called hidden weapon is Li Yu's secret. He knows how to stop at the right time.
After chatting a few awkwardly, both sides fell into a confused quiet again.
Li Dashu seemed to be uncomfortable all over. He scratched his head and asked Fang Qing: "Brother Fang, are you all good at martial arts?"
This is obviously a nonsense, but Li Dashu's drunkenness was not about wine, and he was asking Fang Qing, but his eyes were secretly looking at the two sisters Liuye Liuxu.
"I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years," Fang Qing replied with a smile.
After hearing this, Li Yu was a little distracted. He felt that the other party had practiced martial arts for more than ten years but still had no bullet useful. He immediately lost much interest in the so-called martial arts.
However, Li Dashu said excitedly: "I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years. No wonder I am so powerful that I can cut off the monster's head in a flash. You must be the legendary martial arts master, right?"
Fang Qing smiled awkwardly and said, "Little brother, you are too proud of me. I am still far from being a martial arts master. With my martial arts skills, I can barely be ranked third-rate."
"So it's a third-rate expert, no wonder he is so powerful," Li Dashu said suddenly without knowing it.
Fang Qing looked embarrassed. How do I answer this?
Liu Xu beside him felt a little unhappy when he saw Li Yu not paying attention and said, "Senior Brother, you are too arrogant. In Sanyang County, among more than ten military officers and thousands of martial arts practitioners, your strength can rank among the top 100. This is a real strength that cannot be faked."
This sentence is obviously for Li Yu to listen to, and it is almost outspoken that it is not like some people who can only kill people with hidden weapons.
"Junior sister, I don't need to say this little trick, so embarrassing." Fang Qing looked at her and shook his head, then looked at Li Yu and the others and said, "Junior sister is still young and ignorant, so you can laugh."
"It's okay, the girl Liuxun is innocent... that handsome, what she said must be true." Hearing the crisp sound of Willow Feather and the yellow oriole, Li Dashu's heart was like drinking honey. He didn't know how to praise people, and he would say whatever he thought.
"Senior brother, what I'm talking about is the truth. In the world of Sanyang County, you can be regarded as a rising star," Liu Xu pouted.
Li Yu, who was silent beside him, looked at Fang Qing and asked, "Brother Fang, can you tell me about martial arts practice?"
Seeing the power of guns, although Li Yu looked down on people who practice martial arts in his heart, he felt that if he could survive, he might deal with people who practice martial arts in the future. It is always right to know more about it, so he asked all this question.
Fang Qing was also approachable and nodded and said, "I wonder what aspects do Brother Li Yu want to know?"
This question stopped Li Yu, and he had no idea about martial arts practitioners.
After thinking about it, he had a sudden inspiration and said, "Let me tell me how the martial arts skills of those who practice martial arts are divided."
Fang Qing just said that he is a third-rate martial arts practitioner. Is there any second-rate and first-rate above?
"This question is hard to answer..."
Fang Qing frowned slightly and thought for a while. He continued, "The martial arts skills of those who practice martial arts are not clear. There are too many factors that determine a person's strength. For example, you should consider natural divine power or have magical weapons and weapons in your hands, etc. For example, Brother Li Yu, you, you obviously know how to do martial arts, but you can rely on Qimen weapons to kill a person like Hu Kui who has been practicing martial arts for many years."
"That's it..." Li Yu hesitated, not understanding anything.
Fang Qing smiled and organized the language to continue saying: "Although there are too many factors that determine a person's strength, if you have to give a distinction between martial arts practitioners, you can roughly divide it into inequality, third-rate, second-rate and first-rate. Going up, you will be a master."
Still didn't understand, Li Yu asked in a dilemma: "Can you be more specific?"
When the conversation started, Fang Qing said, "Then I will tell you based on my understanding..."
According to Fang Qing, inequality refers to those who practice martial arts for a while, who have just been exposed to martial arts. They mainly use strength to stretch their muscles and bones, and make preliminary preparations for subsequent practice of complex martial arts moves. They are not considered to be a real martial arts practitioner.
In the third-rate way, Fang Qing is now in the current stage. He has experienced the preliminary preparations for strengthening strength to stretch his muscles and bones. He has the prerequisites for practicing some complex moves. He has skillfully practiced moves and used martial arts skills to achieve a surprising victory when facing the enemy.
Next is the second-rate, which can already be called a master. To become a second-rate master, you need to practice a breath of true qi. Depending on the practice method, the effects of true qi are different. Some true qi can increase strength, some true qi can strengthen the membrane, some true qi can improve agility, and some true qi has special effects, such as penetration, burning, ice and cold.
Fang Qing is not yet in the second-rate realm, and the specific details are not clear and cannot be explained.
However, he said that the head of the Three Ye Sect was a second-rate master and was at the level of martial arts practice. Even the county master had to give some face to be regarded as a guest of honor, and he could be regarded as a person.
Above the second level, it is first-class. The first-class needs to open up the meridians and release the true qi. At that time, flying leaves and flowers can kill people.
Fang Qing is not even a second-rate, so he is even more indefinitely unable to explain first-rate.
He is a master of the top, and he is even less clear about that kind of character is like a legend to him.
As long as you reach the second-rate level of martial arts, you can be called a enemy of a hundred people, and the crowd is free to come and go. Even if there are too many robbers in the Kushui Village before, it will be useless. As long as you are not firmly surrounded by hundreds of people, you can use your true energy to break them and kill them easily!
If your martial arts are top-notch, you can be said to be like the wind, and ordinary people cannot catch their movements. If you come and go freely in the chaos, you can go all the way!
Fang Qing said a lot in one breath, and said everything he knew in detail, which gave Li Yu an intuitive understanding of martial arts practitioners.
When he heard the first-class masters coming and going like the wind, ordinary people could not catch their movements, Li Yu felt calm and realized that when facing such a person, he might not be able to hit the other party with a gun, and instead would be easily killed by the other party!
If you don’t have the flow of energy, stretch your muscles and bones, practice your third-rate skills, practice your qi in the second-rate, and carry your meridians in the first-rate...
He murmured in his heart. After learning about the situation of some martial arts practitioners, Li Yu felt that if he had the opportunity, he would be better to practice martial arts. He was born in troubled times and had more skills and no more support for survival.
When his heart moved, Li Yu looked at Fang Qing with a burning look and asked, "Brother Fang, can you teach me martial arts? I can worship you as my teacher."
"Yes, Brother Fang, teach us martial arts," Li Dashu also agreed.
Li Dashu, who practices martial arts, does not have a clear goal or concept. He proposed this point simply because he wanted to get to know more about Liu Xu's two sisters.
Hearing Li Yu and his two requests, Fang Qing said embarrassedly: "The two little brothers have made things difficult for me. To be honest, my tricks are not qualified to accept disciples at all. At least a second-rate master must have such qualifications. Otherwise, if it is spread, it will be considered to be a joke to mislead people's children. Moreover, if the master's secret skills are not nodded, I cannot spread them privately, so please forgive me."
"That's it, forget it." Li Yu nodded. He didn't know how powerful his martial arts were. He was not disappointed at all. At most, he felt that he had lost the opportunity to master one skill.
Seeing Li Yu bowing his head, Fang Qing thought Li Yu was sad, and couldn't bear it. He said, "Let me do this, two little brothers. Although I can't teach you the secret skills of the master, I can give you some superficial methods to stretch your muscles and bones. Although I can't make you masters, you can also make your body more physically than ordinary people. I wonder if you are interested?"
"Really? That's great, of course I'm interested." Li Dashu nodded hesitantly.
"Then I'll trouble Brother Fang," Li Yu said with a smile. Although he can't get to know real martial arts, it's good to be able to learn some useful skills...
Chapter completed!