Yu Deyike, who was left behind, was puzzled and asked: "Uncle Qu, why are you so kind to him? You even asked him to borrow boxing scores from the martial arts school?"

Mr. Qu San smiled and said, "Have you read the boxing scores of the martial arts school?"

Yu Deyi said, "I haven't seen it."

Mr. Qu San asked again: "Then why don't you watch it?"

Yu Deyiqi said, "Why do I read the boxing score? Isn't there a master and professor in the martial arts school? If I read the boxing score myself wrong, it will be a matter of life and death during the battle. Oh, I understand, Uncle Qu, it's still 'Jing is the old man'. A useless boxing score was given to Zhang Xiaohu for favor."

Mr. Qu San smiled and said, "Yes, it's appropriate. You have to think more about everything. You can't always look at articles on the surface. I brought Zhang Xiaohu from the hand to the martial arts school, so naturally I have the desire to win over. If you use this to make favors for his younger brother, he must remember his kindness to me. Moreover, how can a person like him who has no foundation enters the martial arts school to learn profound internal skills? Isn't it enough to follow me?"

Yu Deyi also smiled and said, "I understand, Uncle Qu, if he can listen to you, you can teach him profound internal skills. Otherwise, you can just ask someone to teach him ordinary skills. Anyway, any internal skills are something that is out of reach for him."

Mr. Qu San smiled proudly and praised him, "You can teach me, but you have missed two things. One, whether it is the profound internal skills or ordinary internal skills, Zhang Xiaohu will never be able to achieve great success. He will always be under the control of our escort agency. Second, his brother's hands are already ruined. Even if he shows him the internal skills of the martial arts school, he will never be able to practice it, let alone a mere boxing score or an extremely ordinary boxing score."

Yu Deyi looked regretful and said, "Uncle Qu, these little nephews didn't expect that you are really a talented person."

Master Qu San twisted his beard and laughed loudly, as if his name was "derek".

How could Zhang Xiaohu know this? He only cares about trying to please his brother, so that he can have something to do and will not be idle to think about his injuries.

The collection of martial arts schools is very rich. There are still many sword scores, and there are still many sword scores. Of course, the most is the boxing score. Zhang Xiaohu glanced at least hundreds of copies. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy. He was so surprised that there were too many boxing techniques. The collection of the escort agency was only this. What is circulating in the world? He used to be really good at watching the sky. Although he had the skills, he could use the stones from other mountains to polish jade. He had to read them even if he had time. He was happy that there were so many boxing scores, which probably were enough for his younger brother to read during this period, and even when he recovered from his injuries, it would be enough for him to read a paragraph. However, he was a little sad again. After his injury healed, his younger brother knew that he could not practice martial arts anymore. Will he still read these boxing scores?

Looking at so many boxing tips, Zhang Xiaohu didn't know how to choose, but after thinking about it, he still took the first one on the top. It doesn't matter. Anyway, he planned to give Xiaohua a pastime. Anyway, it's okay, but it really doesn't work. He showed him one by one, haha, but looking at the books on the shelf, Zhang Xiaohu himself had a headache and couldn't help but shake his head. How could it be?

After taking the boxing note, the person in charge flipped it out casually and registered it in a booklet. Without asking any more questions, Zhang Xiaohu took it away.

Zhang Xiaohu, who was holding a boxing score in his arms, humming a small country song, and taking relaxed steps to return to his hut.

As soon as he pushed the door, he heard Li Jinfeng talking to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, it's not that I praise you. You are so smart. I advise you to abandon martial arts and follow the literature. What's the best thing about martial arts? Fight and kill every day. There is no safe day. Then look at Xiwen, read books, and write poetry. The wind cannot blow or the rain cannot be wet. How great is it."

Zhang Xiaohu heard it for no reason and said, "Mr. Li, what's going on?"

When Li Jinfeng saw Zhang Xiaohu entering the house, he happily came over and pulled his hand and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, please help me persuade your younger brother. He is still a child. Why do you have to study martial arts so much? With his head, he studied hard for two years. It would be easy to get a fame and fortune. Isn't it great to have a career at that time?"

Zhang Xiaohu was still confused and said, "Is Xiaohua very smart? Why don't I know? I have been watching him grow up since I was a child, and I haven't heard that he is a child prodigy. If he were smart, my father would have sent him to school long ago, and could he still take him to the school?"

After hearing this, Li Jinfeng frowned and said, "I don't know what Xiaohua was doing when she was a child, but now she has grown up, maybe she has gotten her mind."

Zhang Xiaohu was amused and cried, and said, "You have to explain clearly, what's going on? I don't know what's going on, how to persuade me?"

Li Jinfeng smiled and said, "I'm reckless and a little anxious. Haha, you don't often stay in the house these days. I'm teaching Xiaohua to read. At the beginning, he learned it normally, similar to ordinary people, but later he learned it faster and faster. He was able to read this boxing book during this period. Moreover, even though he was sitting on the kang and wrote it with his left hand, he was actually just aligned and progressed rapidly. This qualification is really a hundred times better than me. It would be a pity not to go to school to study."

Zhang Xiaohu's heart moved and picked up the words written by Zhang Xiaohua. Sure enough, he remembered that he had written at home. The sizes were different, like crabs crawling, but the words on the paper were neat and looked very regular. So he said to Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting on the kang: "Xiaohua, you still have a great talent in studying. You may have been young before, but I didn't find it. Fortunately, you are not big now. I think you might as well study literature. If you take the top scorer in the future, you can also bring glory to your family. Dad and mother will be very happy."

Zhang Xiaohua said seriously: "Isn't it? Second brother, Mr. Liu and Liu Kai have good knowledge, but when the eldest sister-in-law is bullied, can they get involved? Since I am on the road of martial arts, I will never give up halfway. Do you think it is, Brother Li, if he is fickle, how can he become a great man?"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhang Xiaohu didn't persuade him, but Li Jinfeng's eyes shone with his eyes, and said in his heart: "This is obviously a rare person. Even if he refuses, how can I let go? Didn't the doctor say that Zhang Xiaohua can't practice martial arts in the future? I didn't persuade him, but just preached carefully. When he knew that he had no way to practice martial arts, wouldn't he come over to practice literature with me?"

Thinking of it, his eyes rolled and he said, "Well, Xiaohua's words are reasonable, but this martial arts practice should be to strengthen the body. There is a lack of harmony in fighting and killing in the world. If you have the chance to follow the article, you must notify you Brother Li."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Okay, then, I will definitely learn from Brother Li. However, I think Brother Li will definitely be disappointed."

Li Jinfeng smiled and said, "It's okay to be disappointed. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Now you have known a lot of calligraphy and can read boxing books. I will show you the classics we read tomorrow. Even if you don't learn literature, reading these will be very beneficial for you to practice martial arts."

"Really? Thank you Brother Li. I'll show you this boxing tutorial early tomorrow. I'll read this boxing tutorial these days, and it doesn't feel good about it." Zhang Xiaohua was very happy when she heard this.

Li Jinfeng said as if he saw a fish on the bait: "Since I know that it's not fun to read the boxing brochure, the classics I'll take tomorrow will definitely make you feel relish and reluctant to let go. Haha."

Then, looking at the sky, packing up the things, then saying goodbye.

When Li Jinfeng left, Zhang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Xiaohua lovingly and said, "Xiaohua, I didn't expect that you have such good qualifications to read and write. I think you should consider Mr. Li's advice. It is also a good choice to live a peaceful life."

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and said, "Second brother, why are you so nagging today? I have not been very smart since I was a child. The teacher said it. Now who knows what's going on? Maybe Brother Li is talking about it, but I never thought about studying. Is there anything that happened to my second brother?"

"Ahem," Zhang Xiaohu coughed for a while, quickly changed the subject and said, "I really have something to tell you."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said, "What's the matter? Second brother, have you learned to keep it a secret?"

Zhang Xiaohu mysteriously took out the boxing score from his arms and said, "Look, what is this?"

Zhang Xiaohua took it, looked carefully, and said, "Isn't this the boxing score of Erlang's boxing? Second brother, where did you get the boxing score?"

"Erlang Fist?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and quickly took the boxing score and looked carefully. But, the big "2" on the cover was placed there. He was just taking the boxing score, but he didn't look carefully. It would be fine if he didn't recognize the other two words, but he didn't see the word "2". It's really embarrassing. It's really terrible to be uneducated.

The library manager was the same, and Zhang Xiaohu blushed a little when he didn't read it.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's curious eyes, Zhang Xiaohu muttered about what happened in the afternoon. When Zhang Xiaohua heard that his second brother had found such a good opportunity for him, his eyes shone, and seemed to be able to emit countless stars. He said loudly: "Second brother, I really admire you. You are my idol for the rest of my life, thank you."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua as excited as expected, Zhang Xiaohu was very happy from the bottom of his heart, but he still said, "Forget this first book, I'll change it to you right away."

Zhang Xiaohua quickly stopped him and said, "Don't change it first. Second brother, I'll go and change it just now. Don't let someone say anything. If you don't let us borrow it, it's not good. Let's put it here first and change it tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow morning."

Then, Zhang Xiaohua asked about the situation in the library with great enthusiasm, and Zhang Xiaohu also explained it in detail. He heard Zhang Xiaohua extremely happy and said, "It's great, second brother, I must read all the boxing scores inside."

Zhang Xiaohu thought about the books, but couldn't bear to interrupt his brother's interest and said, "Okay, I support you, Xiaohua."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Second brother, have you seen a book with internal strength?"

Zhang Xiaohu scratched his head and said, "I don't know much about writing. How can I know which one is a book of internal strength? This boxing tutorial was taken by someone. However, I think that the inner strength mental method should not be visible to me or borrowed by me. They must have kept it secretly."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded when she heard this. If she could borrow it simply, what would be precious?

Zhang Xiaohu threw the Erlang Fist's fist book on the kang.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaohu was still slowly punching his Liuhe Fist under the oil lamp. Zhang Xiaohua looked at him boredly. He was really strange. Isn’t this just a Liuhe Fist, and there are only so many moves to turn over and over. What can I do? His second brother is like a treasure, hitting him over and over again, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, really effective? He was very suspicious.

It was so boring that he picked up the boxing book beside the kang, and looked in the faint light, and was turning it over. Suddenly, he "huh" and stopped his hand on a page of the boxing book. Zhang Xiaohu, who was punching, heard the sound and asked quickly: "What's wrong, Xiaohua?"

"Oh, second brother, I saw a very strange place." Zhang Xiaohua explained: "Please bring the oil lamp."

Zhang Xiaohu took the oil lamp closer as he spoke. Zhang Xiaohua carefully looked at the pages of the book in front of him, then picked up another boxing book brought by Li Jinfeng, turned to the same page, compared it carefully, then nodded, and said to Zhang Xiaohu with certainty: "Second brother, come and see, this place, this place is the book you borrowed from the library, this page is the trick I have learned. Compared with the boxing book brought by Brother Li, this body is a little more powerful, and the position of the fist is hit lower, which is the same as my mistake, but I remember it a little more powerful than the book you brought."

Zhang Xiaohu touched his chin and frowned and said, "What does this mean? The boxing brochures will be copied incorrectly, and there will be errors when the master teaches them. So, isn't the Erlang boxing that is circulating in the world all possible different?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "Second brother, what you said makes sense. Moreover, this boxing technique has been passed down from the past to the present, probably is not the same as before."

Zhang Xiaohu said: "Well, yes, although big things will not change, these minor things will definitely change a lot."

"Hahaha." Zhang Xiaohua whistled to the sky.

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said, "You are so slutty. Why are you laughing so lewdly?" (ignoring it, spoof)

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Second brother, Captain He said that I was wrong in my boxing skills and always corrected me here and there, but I just couldn't correct it. Now it seems that as long as the moves are correct, don't consider so much in details. In fact, if you look deeper, maybe Captain He doesn't learn the most correctly. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and said, "You are right, then, you are ready..."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "I think I can rely on my memory to practice boxing in the future. I remember what moves are, and I don't plan to correct them more."

Zhang Xiaohu patted his head and laughed at him, saying, "Yes, you can't even change it. If you don't do it like this, how can you do it? You're just trying to find an excuse for yourself."

Zhang Xiaohua grinned and said, "Maybe."

Zhang Xiaohua's heart was opened. She slowly flipped through the boxing book and tried to remember more moves into her mind. In fact, he had made such an attempt when Li Jinfeng brought the boxing book. Unfortunately, he had a deep memory at that time. When he recalled the next day, except for those two moves, there was nothing else, just like he practiced boxing in Huanxi Villa. So when Li Jinfeng praised him for his intelligence, he did not dare to respond. This kind of memory is nothing but mediocre. He would not dare to be a smart person. If he was exposed one day, he would be very shameless.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua mentioned Professor Li Jinfeng's reading and stating, he was very proud. As Li Jinfeng said, he remembered it carefully and used his left hand more smoothly. However, as Zhang Xiaohu said, he was a teenager and he didn't have to keep his tail off when learning things for children.

Just as he was about to say, he suddenly heard a "thump" sound. Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that it was Zhang Xiaohu who fell to the ground. He couldn't help but shouted: "Second brother, what's going on?"

It is not a good thing to fall to the ground while boxing. Could it be that it is a devil?

But Zhang Xiaohu jumped up with a carp and still had a graceful posture. He patted the dust on his body and said, "It's okay, Xiaohua."

Zhang Xiaohua then breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xiaohu explained: "Just hit a place just now, there was still a gap in front of the fist. Suddenly, I thought what you said just now that this fist might be wrong, so I stretched my fist forward, took over my body and looked forward, and the steps under my feet were still ready to change to the next move. Without twisting my waist, I lost my balance. Haha, I fell down."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua raised her thumbs up and said, "Second brother, you are such a genius. Since ancient times, you can knock yourself down when you are boxing. You are the first one. Although you can't be said to be a future generation, you are worthy of this unprecedented."

Zhang Xiaohu said with a slap: "It makes you smooth and smooth."

Then, Zhang Xiaohua closed her smile and said seriously: "Second brother, what I said just now is just a speculation. If you can't be true, don't remember it in your heart. This Liuhequan or Erlangquan has been passed down for so many years. Many people must have their benefits when practicing. If you change the moves rashly, it might be a matter of seeking death during the competition. Moreover, everyone's path of practicing martial arts is different. At the beginning, I saw that you only practiced one set of Liuhequan, which is so powerful. I want to learn from you. Moreover, I guess other people in the escort agency also learn from you. But, you see, I can't even remember Arhat boxing completely, how can I only learn one set of boxing?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu nodded slightly.

Zhang Xiaohua continued: "So, your path is not my path, my path is not your path. I change my moves because I can't remember it. You don't have to. You have been practicing this Liuhequan for so long, how can you change it? Besides, you don't know how to change it!"
Chapter completed!