Chapter 111 Sword Struggle

The next morning, Zhang Xiaohua still came to the tree. Before Mr. Yu could move, Zhang Xiaohua stood up and started to hit his incomplete boxing skills. Because he knew that Mr. Yu could teach him swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaohua no longer cared as much as before about whether he would forget this boxing skills. It was like a naughty boy who cared about his beloved toys. Suddenly, the adult gave another more fun. The naughty boy's concern for the toys before became weak. Even if he lost it, he would not cry like before.

Although he had such thoughts, when Zhang Xiaohua completely beat the boxing technique he had learned last night, he was still excited. After all, based on his own experience, this incomplete boxing technique, after being tested by his strong memory all night, can still be practiced now. I believe that I will never forget it in the future. Zhang Xiaohua almost whistled to the sky. I saw that I, Zhang Xiaohua, can finally practice the whole missing boxing technique!

Moreover, there was a sucker who came to teach me the sword technique that I had never dreamed of in my dreams. This good luck was really unspeakable. Could it be that it was the concentrated outbreak of my good character for more than ten years?

He couldn't help but look up, look at the rising sun, and take a deep breath of the cool air. This is really the happy life of the country boy Zhang Xiaohua.

Just as he was intoxicated, a figure passed by, Zhang Xiaohua's eyebrows were like that. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could still feel the aura of that person. It should be Mr. Yu.

Sure enough, before the figure arrived, Mr. Yu's voice arrived first, saying, "Zhang Xiaohua, have you arrived long ago?"

Zhang Xiaohua said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Yu, I have practiced a set of boxing."

Mr. Yu said: "Hehe, you got up quite early. It seems that you are a person who can endure hardships. My vision is right."

Zhang Xiaohua muttered to herself: "It's not that I don't want to sleep. It's a pity that the sky is seeing. As soon as the sun rises, I'm about to wake up. It's not OK to sleep anymore. Do you think I don't want to sleep for a while."

Mr. Yu naturally couldn't hear Zhang Xiaohua's complaints, and then said, "Actually, although you came early, for politeness, you should say to me 'Old Yu, I've just arrived'. This also makes me feel that you are a sensible child and will consider others. This can also be used when you date a little girl in the future. You have to remember it."

Zhang Xiaohua touched her chin and was puzzled, but she still kept it firmly in her heart.

Mr. Yu was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaohua's attitude and said, "Okay, I won't say much. Come here, let's go there. My sword skills are extraordinary, so don't let He Tianshu and the others learn it secretly."

After saying that, he took Zhang Xiaohua for a few turns and came to a tree inside. I guess He Tianshu would have to turn his eyes a few turns even if he wanted to see them.

After the two of them stood still, Mr. Yu said seriously: "Zhang Xiaohua, I have already told you about the interests of this sword technique last night. Can you remember it clearly?"

Zhang Xiaohua also put away other thoughts and said, "Yes, Mr. Yu, I have remembered it. I will definitely do what you said in the future."

Mr. Yu continued: "This sword technique is something I got from a broken sheepskin. I don't know the name of the sword technique myself, so you call it the nameless sword move. In fact, simple sword moves are like simple boxing techniques, and they are vulnerable in the face of huge internal forces. However, sword moves have swords as a medium. If used properly, clever sword techniques may be able to break through the defense of internal forces. This sword technique is also different from other sword techniques. It has its own set of mantras that can drive your internal force, assist the long sword and body, and achieve the best opportunity to draw the sword."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua interjected and said, "But, Mr. Yu, I don't know how to use internal force."

Mr. Yu frowned and said, "Don't interrupt me like this when I speak, as it will easily disturb my thinking. If I forget one sentence or two, you will become obsessed with practice in the future, don't blame me."

Zhang Xiaohua covered her mouth and nodded vigorously, indicating that she understood.

Then, Old Yu shook his head and recited the popular sword technique: "If you want to practice magic skills, you can castrate yourself."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she was really so profound. Why couldn't she understand it? But she couldn't understand the first sentence. How should she practice some sword techniques in the future? She couldn't help but feel anxious, covering her mouth with her left hand and swaying her right hand hard. Seeing this, Yu Lao frowned and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaohua let go of her left hand, took a deep breath and asked, "Old Yu, what does it mean to castrate herself by urging a knife?"

Old Yu was stunned and said, "Why do you want to castrate yourself by placing a knife?"

Zhang Xiaohua was also stunned and said, "Isn't the first sentence of the sword technique you just now 'I want to practice magical skills, and I can castrate myself by urging the sword'?"

When Mr. Yu heard this, his face turned red, he patted his forehead and said embarrassedly: "Missue, mistake, I have read too many martial arts novels, and reality and illusion are the same. What I just said is not, I will say it again."

So Mr. Yu carefully recited the difficult sword technique again, but it was not much, just a few dozen words, but Zhang Xiaohua couldn't understand it.

Mr. Yu didn't explain, just let Zhang Xiaohua remember it.

Zhang Xiaohua has learned from the past, so how dare she believe it? She asked Mr. Yu to read it three times. After she remembered it, she read it several times in front of Mr. Yu. Seeing Mr. Yu constantly nodding, she felt relieved.

Then, Mr. Yu drew out his long sword, posed in a sword pose, and explained the first change to Zhang Xiaohua.

Things in the world seem easy when others do it, but difficult when they do it themselves. Mr. Yu explained the changes in this sword move twice, and Zhang Xiaohua already understood it, but when he picked up the branches and used it himself, he could not meet Mr. Yu's requirements no matter what.

After several times, Mr. Yu was annoyed and looked at the sky and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, let's be here today. You can go back and think about it carefully and figure out the changes in the sword moves. The sword moves must be recited from time to time, and you must remember them firmly."

Zhang Xiaohua asked in embarrassment: "I know the changes in the sword moves, so I will naturally practice them diligently, but I don't understand this sword move at all."

Mr. Yu disagreed and said, "The Sword Technique is the general outline of the changes in sword moves. When you understand the sword moves a little, I will explain it to you in detail. This general outline is related to the use of internal strength. Now you don't have internal strength. If you talk too much, it will be bad. You can only remember it carefully."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand and nodded in agreement.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Old Yu, you promised me to borrow your boxing tip yesterday. I wonder when it will be appropriate?"

Mr. Yu thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it when you understand this first change. After all, you have to be distracted by reading the boxing score. You have first come into contact with swordsmanship, so you should wait until you make progress."

It makes sense for Zhang Xiaohua to think about it. Moreover, the improvement of this boxing technique is not something that can happen overnight. She has been waiting for several months, and she is not in a hurry.

So Zhang Xiaohua kept reviewing the sword technique in her mind all day long, thinking about the changes in this move when she had time. When she stayed in the house with time, she also took the branches and kept gestured, but she could not perform it perfectly.

In fact, this is not only the first time Zhang Xiaohua has come into contact with swordsmanship, but he still cannot understand this thing very well. His right hand is already injured, and his fingers are not as flexible as normal, and his strength and angle are not well mastered, which makes it difficult for him to sell the first step of this swordsmanship.

After dinner, while the dusk was in the evening, Mr. Yu slowly used the changes in his sword moves and carefully explained the things he paid attention to and the skills he used. Zhang Xiaohua listened very carefully. Combined with his daytime thinking, he looked a little bit like he used it, but Mr. Yu still shook his head.

Zhang Xiaohua practiced for a while, but there was no progress. She was inevitably a little discouraged. She looked at her right hand and thought to herself: "Is this right hand really useless? Judging from what Mr. Yu meant, this move did not seem to be too difficult. Why did she not practice well?"

Then, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Old Yu, look, my right hand is a little inflexible. Can I use my left hand to display it?"

Mr. Yu did not nod as he expected, but said quietly: "Zhang Xiaohua, are you trying to avoid this difficulty when you encounter some difficulties? If this is the case, it would be fine if you don't learn sword moves, why should you endure this hardship?"

Zhang Xiaohua argued: "No, Mr. Yu, I just feel that holding the branch in my right hand is extremely inflexible and unable to grasp the strength and direction of the branch. Then I think of the one in my left hand."

Old Yu smiled and said, "Actually, I have thought about the issues you are considering, but most of the sword techniques in this world are right-handed swords, and very few swords are used with the left hand. This sword technique is also recorded with the right hand as an example. The same is true for the sword score I got. Moreover, the meridians of the left and right hands are not very similar. The internal force in the sword technique is written in the right hand. Naturally, I can't use the sword score to teach you the right hand directly. Besides, where do you see where I got my left arm? Without the left arm, I naturally cannot change the right hand sword to the left hand sword through the cultivation of the right hand sword."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's silent appearance, Mr. Yu continued, "So, I can't teach you this left-hand sword. In fact, I have another idea in teaching you the sword technique."

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled and asked, "Other?"

Mr. Yu nodded solemnly and said, "The practice of this sword technique is the most important thing to do with your palms and wrists. Your right hand is already injured. If you don't train well, you may not be able to recover. I tell you that this sword technique has this idea, so that you can exercise your right hand diligently. After you practice for a long time, maybe God will open your eyes and restore your right hand to the same as before? If you know the difficulties now, you probably won't make achievements in sword technique, but you will not succeed even if you box."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand, bow to the end, and said, "Old Yu, thank you for your kindness. Boy understand, let's practice well."

Old Yu smiled and said, "Okay, there is no need to pretend to be hypocritical. Only by practicing well can you be considered a real skill."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, picked up the branches, and practiced over and over again. He gradually got better. Even if Mr. Yu left, he didn't notice.

While Zhang Xiaohua was practicing, suddenly, the branch fell down. Zhang Xiaohua woke up and felt the pain in her right hand, not only the soreness of her wrist, but also the pain of her five fingers as if it were broken. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. Could it be that the wound broke again?

I had to stand there and didn't dare to practice anymore.

I waited for a long time before the pain gradually subsided.

Zhang Xiaohua knew that the wound did not crack again, but she could only stop exercising her fingers. Today is too much, so she should be more careful in the future. If she is so excessive every day, it will not only not have a good effect, but more likely it will be the deformation of her fingers and the re-break of her bones.

Since he could not practice swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaohua remembered her boxing skills again, so she stood up with a stance and used her one hundred single boxing skills one by one. Although it was not coherent, she also beat very happily.

After the boxing technique, Zhang Xiaohua saw that it was getting late, so she carried the branches with her left hand and walked back slowly.

Zhang Xiaohua kept shaking the branches while walking. Suddenly, his heart moved. Although Mr. Yu stopped him from trying the left-hand sword just now, Mr. Yu did not say that he could not use the left-hand sword. Although the meridians of the left and right hands were different, he had no internal strength now, and there was no talk of using the sword technique. So, the change of the right-hand sword move can also be used in the left hand. Mr. Yu couldn't teach him the left-hand sword. That was because he didn't have the left hand and could not understand the changes in the right hand. Why couldn't he use his left hand to display the changes in the right hand?

The more Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, the more excited she became, the more likely she felt. She looked up at her left and right, and then felt that there was no one around her. So she put the lantern aside, dragged the branches to the side, thought about Mr. Yu carefully, and slowly used her left hand to display it.

After using Zhang Xiaohua's left hand for several months, although he is not a natural left-handed, his left hand is now more flexible than left-handed. The professor of Yu Lao Morning actually used Zhang Xiaohua's left hand slowly, and he used it as smooth as flowing water. The first time he was still a little clumsy and not very harmonious. After the momentum was finished, he became more and more flowing.

This unexpected discovery made Zhang Xiaohua very happy, as if she had found another way to practice swordsmanship. After he practiced several times, he confirmed that he had really practiced with his left hand. Then he picked up the lantern and went back to the house to rest.

Zhang Xiaohua, who woke up in the morning, wanted to tell Mr. Yu about the good news as soon as possible, but when he practiced again, there was another problem like his practice of boxing.

That is, the changes in the sword moves he used with his left hand were different from those of Professor Yu, and there were deviations in many places. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua did not forget anything this time.

Looking at the unrecognizable sword moves he used, Zhang Xiaohua was silent and the idea of ​​reporting good news to Mr. Yu was strangled. Forget it, instead of letting others laugh at him, it would be better to have fun by yourself.

Thinking that Mr. Yu was coming soon, Zhang Xiaohua stopped practicing the left-hand sword anymore. She just moved her muscles and bones. She was about to hit her with one hundred single moves, but Mr. Yu was here.

Mr. Yu asked about his practice last night. Zhang Xiaohua truthfully told her right hand, opened her mouth, and wanted to tell the sword with her left hand, but in the end she didn't.

After hearing Zhang Xiaohua's words, Mr. Yu looked a little serious. He grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's right hand, touched it carefully, and said, "Well, you practiced a little too much yesterday, the same as your guess, and this right hand is a little stiff. Let's take a break today. During the day, you are thinking about the changes and practice again at night."

After saying that, he once again told Zhang Xiaohua not to practice swordsmanship during the day, and then he floated away and headed straight to the dining room.

Seeing that he didn't have to practice swordsmanship this morning, Zhang Xiaohua had to continue practicing his boxing skills, and he tossed and turned a hundred single moves several times. The more he tried, the easier it was. He strengthened his idea of ​​quickly completing this boxing skills. He was very excited to feel that he would finish the boxing skills from beginning to end.

After practicing boxing, looking at the sky, it seemed that there was still some time left after leaving the meal. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but put her mind on the left-hand sword and did it as soon as she said that. Zhang Xiaohua hid in the woods, held the branch in her left hand, and used the sword moves she remembered.

Over and over again, the display was very smooth, as if it was the level of Yu Lao's use that day. While Zhang Xiaohua was immersed in the world of the left-hand sword, suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua felt that there seemed to be a warm current on her left arm as the sword moves changed, flowing along her arm. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but stop. When she felt it carefully, she disappeared.

So, Zhang Xiaohua used it slowly again, but still had no feeling, as if it was her own illusion. Zhang Xiaohua used it quickly again, but still no. Zhang Xiaohua shook her head, really thinking that she felt it was wrong.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua kept using sword skills again and again, he accidentally felt this feeling again, and only then did he realize that he was not wrong. Thinking about it again, it seemed that the appearance of this warm current had something to do with the speed of his sword skills.

Just as he was about to try a different speed and find the warm current, he interrupted him with a shout: "Zhang Xiaohua, where are you?"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard it, it was Nie Xiaoer's voice, and she couldn't help but be confused. Why did this guy suddenly appear?

When he came out of the woods, he realized that the sun had risen to the top three times and that people were preparing to work in the medicine field, but he had not even eaten breakfast.

Looking at He Tianshu's concerned eyes, Zhang Xiaohua said embarrassedly: "Captain He, this, I practiced... boxing skills in the woods and forgot the time."

He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, do you know what is haste and failure? Some things cannot be successful overnight. You must learn to be down-to-earth, step by step, and I support me when I study hard, but I don't agree with it. These days, you have always been alone in the woods, and are you still practicing your boxing skills?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "It's true."

He Tianshu smiled and said, "I know that you are afraid that we will laugh at you when you practice those few boxing techniques that are not complete. You should also think about your own body. Your right hand is not completely good yet. You must pay attention to rest. If your right hand is exhausted again, you can't practice even incomplete boxing."

Zhang Xiaohua said respectfully: "Captain He, I understand. I will definitely be careful in the future."

He Tianshu patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, just know. If you are not shy in the future, you should practice with us. We promise not to laugh at you."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the three people next to her and couldn't help but smile, and said, "Forget it, Captain He, I'll really practice it myself."

He Tianshu said: "Okay, whatever you want. I asked Nie Xiaoer to bring some breakfast in your house. I will go and eat it quickly and work in the medicine field."
Chapter completed!