Zhang Xiaohu nodded thoughtfully, stopped talking, pondered for a moment, and went to practice boxing again. This time, the score was particularly slow. Zhang Xiaohua was worried. After watching for a while, she didn't see any reputation. However, looking at the second brother's smooth pace, it was probably normal, so she felt relieved.

My mind was put on the boxing score in front of me again, but as I looked, I became confused and soon fell asleep. Since I was injured, Zhang Xiaohua's sleep has been much earlier. She often falls deeper before midnight. I guess she is weak and needs rest.

In the dream, unknown fluctuations spread throughout the body from the left hand.

In the dream, the flashing remains the same.

The next day, Zhang Xiaohua woke up and the first thing she did was to quickly recall the Erlang boxing moves that she remembered yesterday. He was still disappointed again, but he was much disappointed, so he got used to it. He patted the two boxing books beside him with his hands, with no expression on his face.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaohu went out with the borrowed Erlang boxing score. Not long after, Li Jinfeng and Mr. Li came. He first asked about Zhang Xiaohua's situation, then mysteriously took out a thick book from his arms, and said to Zhang Xiaohua with a "risky smile": "Xiaohua, look at what good things I brought to you?"

Zhang Xiaohua felt a very bad feeling from the bottom of her heart and said, "Brother Li, I can't guess what good thing this is."

Li Jinfeng put the book in front of Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Look at the name written on it?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the cover and vaguely recognized the words "Shuowen Jiezi" and said in wonder: "Isn't it the words "Shuowen Jiezi"? What kind of book is this?"

Li Jinfeng said with a smile: "This book is a book that we scholars must know, and it is the foundation of the foundation, you can read it."

As he said that, Li Jinfeng opened the book "Shuowen Jiezi" and flipped a page at will, saying: "Look, Xiaohua, every page of this book contains many words, and then the explanation, meaning, and how many classics are quoted. This is a compulsory course for us scholars. I suggest you memorize it completely from beginning to end. There is no problem in knowing and judging words in the future."

Poor Zhang Xiaohua looked at the dense words on the page, and thought about such thick pages. She felt a headache and said, "Brother Li, do you have to memorize these words? It's really not something that ordinary people can do. No wonder they respect you scholars so much, it's amazing."

Li Jinfeng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, that's the skill of grinding iron rods into needles is not something that anyone can do, but I believe that with your qualifications, there is absolutely no problem."

Zhang Xiaohua whispered: "Brother Li, look, I'm not specializing in literature. Can I adapt it? This thing is too thick. How can I learn it?"

Li Jinfeng shook his head firmly and said, "No, if you want to do it, you must do the best. Start with professionalism. Besides, this book is very basic and is especially suitable for you. This is something I chose for you all night last night. You must not let my efforts down."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Li Jinfeng's enthusiasm and opened the first page of "Shuowen Jiezi" with a bitter face. Listening to Li Jinfeng's explanation, he began the "genius cultivation plan" specially prepared for Zhang Xiaohua.

Although he was afraid that Li Jinfeng would force him to study, he also hoped that he would come quickly and explain the boxing script to himself, Zhang Xiaohua would inevitably have conflicts.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua was used to recalling the boxing scores he read yesterday. There was no expectation. This time he was shocked. He actually remembered the Nanzhi Fist he saw yesterday clearly from beginning to end. Zhang Xiaohua opened her mouth wide and was very surprised. Her ancestors showed her spirit. Finally, I had a day to stand out. Zhang Xiaohua was a little incoherent and didn't know how to express her surprise.

Then, it became even more strange. What is the reason?

Could it be that God gave me a chance because of injury?

If that's the case, I'm willing to recover from my injuries every day.

But isn’t that Erlang boxing book that I read after being injured? Why are they still the two moves?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't figure it out.

However, soon, he had no time to think, Li Jinfeng came again, and Zhang Xiaohua began the next day's journey to study "Shuowen Jiezi".

The course on the second day was as difficult as the first day, and it was still not enough to finish a page. However, Zhang Xiaohua was not unable to finish it, but he asked Li Jinfeng to explain the Nanzhi boxing score to him. Although Li Jinfeng did not understand martial arts, the ability to read and snippet was not conceived. Zhang Xiaohua nodded frequently when he explained the boxing score word by word. When he finished explaining it, it was already dark. The meal sent by Yu Lun had been picked up by Zhang Xiaohu and it was hot and hot. The Zhang Xiaohua brothers enthusiastically kept the guests. Li Jinfeng was not polite, and they ate and talked. The three of them were very harmonious.

After Li Jinfeng left, Zhang Xiaohu was still punching in the house, while Zhang Xiaohua was lying on the kang. The boxing technique that Li Jinfeng explained just now flowed in his mind, as clear as the boxing technique he had learned earlier. Could it be that this is his way of practicing martial arts?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but think about it secretly.

However, Zhang Xiaohua faintly felt that the flow of this move was different from the flow of the previous moves. The moves in the past were vivid and vivid, just like a real person who was punching, while the later set of Nanzhi fist techniques was like a figure who was punching, and the boxing technique was clear but had no charm.

So, Zhang Xiaohua used the same trick again, trying to mix this set of Nanzhiquan with the moves I learned before to see if he could find a perfectly linked move. However, he soon found that he was wrong. This set of Nanzhiquan's moves looked like a complete set of boxing techniques, and his previous moves could not be inserted into it.

What's going on?

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the second brother who was boxing in the room and wanted to call him and refer to him, but suddenly she thought of Zhang Xiaohu's fall yesterday, so he still extinguished this idea. It's better to solve his own problem by himself. Don't pull the second brother in, it will ruin other people's practice in vain.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua still had an inertial memory. He tentatively tried to see if his joy yesterday was a flash in the pan, but it surprised Zhang Xiaohua. The moves explained by Li Jinfeng were originally remembered in his mind, and there was no missing anything. It was like a treasure house, putting treasures in, waiting for his injury to heal, and practicing one move after another.

Again, Zhang Xiaohua was crying in tears. The sky was pitiful, and I was finally no waste.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaohu was still going out. In the past few days, Zhang Xiaohu was preparing to go to the martial arts school to study. There were still some things to explain to the side of the Wanzishu. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Xiaohua's expression of sadness and joy, and quickly said, "Xiaohua, what's wrong? Is there any change in his injury? Is his arm hurting again?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It's okay, second brother, the injury is no longer as painful as before, I guess it has improved. I have read this boxing book. Can you change it for me today?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said incredibly: "Have you really finished watching it?"

Then, as if he understood, he quickly said, "Okay, it doesn't matter, I'll change it for you right away."

Zhang Xiaohua felt that the second brother seemed to be misunderstanding, and quickly said, "Really, second brother, I've finished reading it, you can change to a new one."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring it back to you in the afternoon."

After saying that, he put Nanzhi's fist in his arms and walked out with a smile.

Soon, the cute and respectable Mr. Li Jinfeng and Mr. Li came again. This guy seemed to be not going to school. He came to teach Zhang Xiaohua every day, which made Zhang Xiaohua very depressed. Your main business is to study, how can you teach me all the time? Is it because of the teacher who is tortured by the teacher and has psychological problems? He insists on getting it back from me.

But Li Jinfeng taught Zhang Xiaohua to read in a real way, and Zhang Xiaohua served with a careful smile.

During these few days, Zhang Xiaohua was in pain and happiness. While being tortured by Li Jinfeng, he absorbed the new words in "Shuowen Jiezi" like a sponge, while reading the boxing scores borrowed by Zhang Xiaohu every day very happily. The set of boxing techniques were like rivers, constantly surging in Zhang Xiaohua's mind, but there was no drop of water left behind.

In fact, the study of "Shuowen Jiezi" was also difficult in the first few days, because each page was full of new characters. The further you went, Zhang Xiaohua found that the words I learned before appeared frequently in the back, and it seemed that it was no longer difficult. At first, it was learning one page at a time, but later it was learning two pages, three pages, or even five pages. Later, Zhang Xiaohua got the trick. In fact, there were not many new characters on each page of "Shuowen Jiezi", and other characters explained this character. Once Zhang Xiaohua learned all the commonly used words, the new characters would naturally be able to do it.

At this time, the reading of boxing books also made great progress. From Li Jinfeng helping to explain, to Zhang Xiaohua reading by herself, if you don’t know or understand, then ask Li Jinfeng. Until the end, Zhang Xiaohua can read independently without relying on Li Jinfeng. Besides, the characters in the boxing books are limited, and the words and words appearing in each boxing book are roughly the same. If you read too much, you will naturally understand what they mean.

Therefore, Mr. Li Jinfeng didn't have to come every day, but changed it to someone who came every other day, which made Zhang Xiaohua breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the days of urging him were tense, so Zhang Xiaohua still liked to study leisurely and read freely.

Zhang Xiaohu had already gone to the martial arts school to study. At this time, he had already absorbed Zhang Xiaohua's suggestions or his own understanding. Other stones can be used to polish jade. If only limited to Liuhequan, his vision will be limited. He is now learning other boxing techniques with martial artists.

Zhang Xiaohu's change was something that Master Qu San was happy to see. Master Qu San was an old martial arts world, and his martial arts were naturally great, and his insights were of course unique. He promised Zhang Xiaohu to study in the martial arts school that day, which was to comfort his emotions. More importantly, Zhang Xiaohu was a talented person who had his own opinions on martial arts. However, although his own opinions were important, it was also extremely important to integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools. Master Qu San was still worried that if Zhang Xiaohu went to the martial arts school, he would still only practice Liuhequan, and how to persuade him. Now he was worried that he would be completely unwilling. Of course, he was happy.

Zhang Xiaohu's simple style and pragmatic martial arts style have also been well received by the people of the martial arts school. Only the manager of the library has a very shallow opinion on him. You said that whenever someone comes to the library to borrow boxing, he must have thought carefully. Which one does not borrow it to repay it for ten days and half a month? Many people don't repay it for several months. This Xiaohu is good, one book a day, do you think it is "Jin Ping Mei"? The boxing books on the bookshelf, from top to bottom, from left to right, are you changing one book one by one, just borrow it, but you are so tired that I have to register every day. Do you think I am idle?

So, the paper came to the front of the case of Mr. Qu San. When the manager entered the house, Yu Deyi was also in the room of Mr. Qu San's room. The manager was careful. He first glanced at Yu Deyi and asked Mr. Qu San: "There are some things in the library. I want to ask Mr. Third. I don't know if it should be discussed."

Mr. Qu San nodded and said, "But it's okay to say it. Deyi is my relative, so there is no need to avoid it."

The manager immediately smiled at Yu Deyi and expressed his apology. Yu Deyi also nodded back.

The manager said: "This matter is not very big, but it's very strange. I'm afraid there is anything to do with it, so it's better to ask the third master for instructions."

Mr. Qu San frowned and said, "Don't drop the book bag with me, please put it on if you have any farts."

The manager immediately said quickly: "Yes, about twenty days ago, Zhang Xiaohu, who was still a trekker, took your notes and went to the library to borrow boxing books."

Master Qu San was stunned and said, "Yes, what's wrong with this? Didn't you lend him?"

The manager laughed and said, "Why would I not borrow your notes?"

Mr. Qu San said: "What's the matter? Do he have to borrow other sword scores and sword scores? If it doesn't need to be kept confidential, just give it to him."

The manager said: "San Master, you are wrong. He just borrowed boxing tips and did not make any other requests?"

Mr. Qu San frowned again and said, "What's the problem? It's not that I found the ancient secret book from the library."

The manager said: "Third Master is kidding. The books in the library are sorted out by a small hand, and there is no internal strength and mental method. How could there be anything ancient?"

Yu Deyi interrupted and said, "Uncle is just a joke. You tell me what's wrong with Zhang Xiaohu."
Chapter completed!