Chapter 90: Practice

The celebration banquet reached its first climax in the painting cakes that the leader of the European Gang looked forward to the future. The people in the conference hall were as excited as if they were pumping chicken blood, and they raised their glasses frequently between them. It seemed that the entire world had already become Piaomiao.

There are naturally sober people in the hall, such as Ou Peng, the initiator surrounded by people, the Piaomiao Six Tigers who compete with other elders, and the laughter of the female disciples who speak the sound of orioles and swallows, and Ou Yan, who stops in the taste, etc. There is never a shortage of smart people in the world, but there are no great men who can command the thoughts and behaviors of fools. Maybe you know that some words cannot be believed, but look at the bloody world, why can't you sing and drunk today and share this time with you?

Outside the meeting hall, the dusk is like a song.

A few days after the celebration banquet, Shui Yupeng rushed to Luoshui and regained the Luoshui Gang. Under Shui Yupeng's repeated requests, Ou Peng reluctantly sent Shangguan Fengliu and a group of elites to accompany Shui Yupeng to handle the affairs of the Luoshui Gang.

The bloody battle and merger between the Piaomiao Sect and the Luoshui Gang is indeed an inconspicuous little wave in the sect-fighting world. It has not attracted the attention of many people, but in some places, it has different reactions.

Wan Jianfeng, the conference hall, Wan Chengjiu listened to the report below, his face was gloomy, and he slapped the armrest of the chair with his palm, saying, "How can I deal with the development of the Piaomiao School? Everyone, do you have any good rationalization suggestions? If it doesn't work, go to the grassroots level to find a few representatives to get two proposals and let's discuss it."

The fragrance of the incense sect was passed down, a flower pavilion was filled with fragrance, a pair of jade hands, holding a piece of floral rice paper, and a pleasant voice sounded: "The leader of the Ou Gang, it's really a human being. I have a good vision, but I don't know how far you can develop, so I'll wait and see."

Dalin Temple, a secluded cottage, under the candle, a dry hand took a small note. After seeing it, two fingers were pinched, and the paper ash burned, and the ignition of the paper fell to the ground. A hoarse voice sounded: "It's so stupid. I didn't even eat such a fragrant bait in front of me. Instead, I was squandered it. It made me waste some effort. It seems that I have to think about it. This misty school, the lean camel is bigger than a horse."

A mysterious place, a mysterious person, and a mysterious voice: "This world is really lively. Why has the Piaomiao Sect not yet disappeared?"

However, none of these are known to Ou Peng. He and his Piaomiao Sect are developing steadily.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know everything in the world. Even if it was happening in the Piaomiao Sect, it was not something that Zhang Xiaohua could know. He and his learning of boxing have entered a bottleneck.

It was said that it was a bottleneck, which was to raise Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation. However, after the four Piaomiao Sect taught Zhang Xiaohua some basic boxing techniques, they then based on what they learned, strange phenomena occurred when teaching Zhang Xiaohua such as Liujiaquan, Caijiaquan, Lijiaquan, Mojiaquan, Wujiaquan, and Xuejiaquan. Although Zhang Xiaohua had forgotten the boxing techniques he had taught in the past, he could always remember some of them after the night, no matter how many things Zhang Xiaohua learned the day before, after a night, he would completely forget them. Even if he continued to study, he would still be the same in the next day. He Tianshu scratched his ears and faces completely.

In He Tianshu's mind, Zhang Xiaohua could pick up a 500-pound weight without practicing, which is a genius. Although this weight is not too shocking to the people in the martial arts world, if Zhang Xiaohua practices martial arts, he will be moved by thinking about it alone. Although he is older and his martial arts cannot be achieved, he will not become famous like a stone cow in the future, but it is more than enough to change He Tianshu's current situation. But Zhang Xiaohua's mind is really nothing to say.

,Why can't I learn this child when I see that he is not stupid or stupid? I can't practice this most basic boxing technique, let alone Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know the internal skills that exist. A few days ago, although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't remember all the boxing techniques he taught, he could at least learn a little. He Tianshu thought that by letting Zhang Xiaohua learn, he might be able to learn it. But now, He Tianshu is completely discouraged. Zhang Xiaohua's rotten wood is completely decayed and cannot bear the carving.

So, He Tianshu said: "Zhang Xiaohua, your cultivation has now entered a bottleneck. It depends on opportunities to break through this bottleneck. I won't teach you other boxing techniques for the time being. You should first practice the previous boxing techniques. When you break through the bottleneck, I will teach you again." Then he sent Zhang Xiaohua and left Zhang Xiaohua tossed and turned around and thought about the incomplete boxing techniques.

However, this little flower is also diligent and hardworking. Every day, the sun shows its face and never goes back to the house until late at night. She practices martial arts in that place, whether in the wind or in the rain, there is no movement. This kind of tenacity touches He Tianshu, but thinking about his mind, He Tianshu still gave up other ideas.

Not only He Tianshu was moved, but also one-armed old man Yu came to see Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts practice almost every day. He knew his situation very well and nodded every time. However, this nod was a sure thing for Zhang Xiaohua's hard work, which had nothing to do with his qualifications.

On that day, in the evening, Feng Qing Xing Xi, He Tianshu was in a good mood. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua toss and turns, he just had those moves, and he called a pause with his heart and blood, saying, "Zhang Xiaohua, you have been practicing for so long, at least you can use some boxing skills. What about today, letting you and a real martial arts practitioner?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at He Tianshu and said, "Captain He, can I do it?"

He Tianshu smiled and said, "Why can't it be? The martial arts masters also start with basic moves. You don't have to be afraid. I'll let Xiaoer show mercy and just feed you the tricks."

After saying that, he said to a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect who was practicing boxing next to him: "Nie Xiaoer, come here and compete with Zhang Xiaohua. You can just practice the moves, don't take it seriously."

Nie Xiaoer took it over and said, "Okay, Captain He, I know."

Then, he closed his feet, turned his palms forward, and took a starting position. Zhang Xiaohua looked at it, "Yeah, familiar, isn't this the starting position of Luohan Fist? Although this was the first time he compared it with someone, and his palms were already sweating, he still acted like Nie Xiaoer, and then Nie Xiaoer shouted: "Zhang Xiaohua, you do it first."

Zhang Xiaohua responded: "Okay, Brother Nie, be careful."

After saying that, he raised his leg, pushed forward, and hit Nie Xiaoer with his right fist. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's fist became bigger and bigger, Nie Xiaoer fell in front of him, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's wrist with his left hand and hit Zhang Xiaohua's nose with his right punch.

But the bridge of ordinary people is a weak place. Although Nie Xiaoer has mercy, Zhang Xiaohua still burst into tears. She can't see anything and doesn't care about boxing anymore. She wiped tears with her clothes when she turned around.

After Zhang Xiaohua finished wiping her tears, she looked at Nie Xiaoer and said with a firm look: "Come on, Brother Nie, let's continue."

After saying that, the two of them set out again. This round of fight was just like the first replica. However, Zhang Xiaohua rushed forward too quickly, and Nie Xiaoer could not hold back his punch. The first punch hit Zhang Xiaohua's nose strongly. Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua's nose bleeding profusely.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately jumped out of the circle, whispering her nose, and shouted: "I won't beat you anymore, I won't beat you anymore, you are cheating, why don't you follow the routine?"

Everyone was shocked. If it weren't for the fact that they had been with Zhang Xiaohua during this period and had a tough nerve training, this sentence would have been enough to short-circuit them.

Poor Zhang Xiaohua, he thought he was using the routine to illustrate, and everyone sighed: "It's true that one can't do it for self-taught talent. It's still full-time, taught by a master, and a regular education is better."

After Zhang Xiaohua finished packing up, He Tianshu told him the meaning of the battle. Zhang Xiaohua then realized that what he said was right. If it was just a routine, everyone could just hit the boxing style of their proud boxing. Where did the blood come from and the life bet on the bet on the fight?

This third time, Zhang Xiaohua took care of herself and slowly followed Nie Xiaoer's steps and moves, and began to hand over a few moves. Although she was extremely unfamiliar, she really took the first step.

But that hand, arm, and legs were very stiff, like Chu Ge'er who had just entered the flower bush, looked at the left and right, looked up and down, just like a bulky bear, but looking at Nie Xiaoer, he actually took the attitude of fiddling, and played his fists and feet very beautifully, flying around like a butterfly. Zhang Xiaohua's fists and feet couldn't stand on him at all, and he was beaten by Nie Xiaoer on his body, face, and legs. Finally, Zhang

Xiaohua was also very angry. Seeing Nie Xiaoer using a move, she felt that the move of Erlang's fist was appropriate, so she used all her strength and punched Nie Xiaoer. The fist was "screaming" and it came to Nie Xiaoer's eyes. The force seemed to be no less than the punch that hit He Tianshu that day. In Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts, she had to beat Nie Xiaoer out. After all, this was a fist with a force of 500 kilograms.

But the fact was far beyond Zhang Xiaohua's expectations. When Nie Xiaoer saw his fist hit, he was calm and calm. He turned his fist into a palm. He wrapped his fist with golden silk in one hand, took Zhang Xiaohua's fist, and leaned forward with the other hand, grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's clothes, and then turned his foot forward, and took Zhang Xiaohua's body with a four-two-two-touch technique. He pulled Zhang Xiaohua's body in the direction of his fist. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua's small body, like an arrow from a string, left the ground and flew out. Fortunately, there was a medicinal field ahead, with soft land and ordinary medicinal materials planted. He Tianshu did not stop him when he saw this.

In fact, this is why He Tianshu lost confidence in Zhang Xiaohua. He has strength, but he can't use the method, just like a three-year-old child who can play with a meteor hammer with a thousand pounds. Although it is amazing, it is the result of accidentally hitting his head. At that time, he will lose his own life.

Although Zhang Xiaohua can have a thousand pounds of strength, she is like a rotten wood in the boxing path and cannot use her own strength. Nie Xiaoer is just a last-rate disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. A simple way to get a thousand pounds can kill Zhang Xiaohua, let alone others?

After a while, Zhang Xiaohua, who was covered in dust, came back safely, but there was more dust on her clothes and more mud on her hair. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua was not as regretful and discouraged as He Tianshu thought about. Instead, she looked extremely surprised. When she walked to Nie Xiaoer, she hurriedly asked what boxing technique this was, and she didn't teach him a few days ago.

Nie Xiaoer looked at him innocently, pointed at He Tianshu pitifully and said, "Brother, you have to let Captain He tell you this."

Zhang Xiaohua quickly walked over and begged He Tianshu to teach him this boxing technique. He Tianshu was amused and cried, saying, "Zhang Xiaohua, I am very supportive of your willingness to learn martial arts, but you must proceed in order to do anything. Without laying a solid foundation, you will not succeed in learning any advanced martial arts. The martial arts used by the waiter are not a boxing technique, but just an application of boxing moves. You have not even learned the basic boxing technique. What should I teach you? Besides, these four-two-to-do-killing techniques are not only for posture, but also for the use of power. There is a unique method of the Piaomiao School. You are not a disciple of Piaomiao now, but I dare not teach you. Even if you want to learn, I have to ask the owner of the manor. I can only consider it after the relevant leaders' instructions."

Afterwards, He Tianshu smiled apologetically and said, "Let me reveal a little more. This instruction requires a layer by layer, and then a layer by layer. When I arrive at me, I don't know that the year of the Monkey and Horse Month is the year of the Monkey. The style of this senior management is up to date. You should practice your boxing skills steadily and get past your bottleneck, and then make plans."

Zhang Xiaohua was slightly sad when He Tianshu refused, but he also knew that he had just won the favor of the owner and was destined to learn boxing. He Tianshu did not hide his own personalities, and he had learned a lot of this period, but his boxing skills were indeed too bad. He was not qualified to complain before he learned all the time and got He Tianshu's approval.

The first martial arts competition in Zhang Xiaohua's life ended. For Nie Xiaoer, it was just a game, but Zhang Xiaohua realized a brand new world. At least he knew that the competition was not based on routines. Then, it seemed that he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. If he didn't learn the whole routine, he could compete in martial arts? Then why did Captain He keep asking him to learn all the boxing techniques and talk about further learning?

This question remained in Zhang Xiaohua's mind for a long time, and there was no answer.

However, this did not affect his enthusiasm for martial arts. After Captain He and others from Piaomiao Sect took a shower and went to bed, Zhang Xiaohua still practiced his ragged boxing techniques.

Zhang Xiaohua has been to Huanxi Villa for more than a month. She has leveled the medicine fields, hoed weeds, and watered them on weekdays. She is still doing the same thing as in Guozhuang in the past. She practices boxing in the morning and evening. She lives a very comfortable life, and the food is wonderful and tight, and she keeps eating meat. In Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, this is the life of a god. She has long left some homesickness aside, and she almost forgot that she has a second brother in Pingyang City not far away.

The servants at Huanxi Villa have a few days off every month. They can go out or rest in their own room. It is naturally very easy to rest in the village. The manager is not very careful. If they go out, it will be very troublesome. Not only do they have to go to the manager to submit an approval, but they also have to go to the designated place of the villa to file a record and issue a badge. They have agreed to the time to return to the village before they let you go out.

On this day, after practicing her fists and feet, Zhang Xiaohua frowned and walked into the hut, but found that Ma Jing was actually washing her feet in a copper basin. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and turned her head quickly and thought strangely: "The sun still rises from the east as usual. But I wonder if Ma Jing, the sloppy, actually washed her feet today?"

Thinking of it, he quickly stepped forward, touched Ma Jing's forehead with concern, and tried his forehead again, and said puzzledly: "Brother Ma, you don't have a fever."

Ma Jing said angrily: "Of course I'm not sick, why do I have a fever? On such a good day, I can go out to breathe fresh air, why am I sick?"

Zhang Xiaohua said in confusion: "Brother Ma, what do you mean? The air in this farm is very fresh every day, except for our house."

Ma Jing curled his lips and said, "What do you know about this old hat? No matter how fresh the air in Zhuangzi is, it doesn't have the fragrance of pollen from Zuixianglou."

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that although she had never been to these places, she could not resist the beauty of Ma Jing nagging in her ears every day, so she naturally knew where it was.

Zhang Xiaohua felt aroused and said, "Brother Ma, I always hear you mention Zuixianglou. It seems that you are going to go today?"

Ma Jing looked around carefully and whispered: "You kid, you are not old and know a lot, and you are very clever. Your brother Ma just wants to take care of their business. How about it? You want to go too?"

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied him to take care of him and said, "Brother Ma, you're wrong. I just want to ask, I've been in the villa for a month, and I haven't left the villa. I heard that we can go out every month. I want to follow Brother Ma to Pingyang City. I won't go to Zuixianglou, so it's good to go around."

Ma Jing tilted his head and thought for a while. It was estimated that Zhang Xiaohua would not delay his major affairs, so he nodded and agreed. Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed and thanked her. Then he cleaned up quickly and sat by the kang waiting for Ma Jing.

I thought Ma Jing would pack up soon, but when he watched Ma Jing clean up this and fiddle with that, he cleaned himself from head to toe, and changed everything from inside to outside. Zhang Xiaohua looked refreshing. This was not a sloppy Ma Jing, but he was simply a handsome and handsome young man with white face.

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. Seeing that the sun was rising outside, it was already noon, and it was getting late. Ma Jing dressed for longer than a big girl in the sedan chair. He couldn't help but urge him and said, "Brother Ma, can you hurry up? It's getting late."

But he knew that Ma Jing was still calm and looked in the mirror over and over again, saying, "No, no, the girl from Zuixianglou is still dreaming now. Why am I going so early?"
Chapter completed!