Chapter 110 Sword Technique

Zhang Xiaohua walked towards the dining room with joy. The harvest this morning was huge, and it was also the most fulfilling and important morning he had since practiced boxing.

Everything shows a bright future, and only the last east wind is missing.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua. He was shocked and stopped. After seeing it clearly, he felt scared and patted his heart, saying, "Old Yu, your old man is so powerful that he shouldn't show off in front of me like this. The ancients said that it was good, people are scary, and they are so scary, so elusive, fortunately my heart is very strong."

Boss Yu said with a face, "How did you practice your messy boxing skills?"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and shouted: "Old Yu, this is my privacy. Why are you so good at peeping? If you want to see it, you can tell me, how can I know you want to see it if you don't say it? You just watch it secretly, but it hurts my heart. I want to go to the owner of the manor to sue you."

Old Yu curled his lips and said, "I don't even bother to see your mistakes in front of me, and I still peep at you. I don't have that time to do it."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "You didn't read it, how do you know I'm practicing boxing? Still knowing it's a mess?"

Mr. Yu said: "Just like you, you are hiding under the tree to practice boxing every day, who can't see it? You only know that you can't remember the whole set of boxing techniques, but I'm embarrassed to say that you, do you think I don't have ears?"

Zhang Xiaohua blushed a little. She wanted to tell Mr. Yu about his progress, but it was still unknown whether he did it correctly and whether he could still remember these boxing techniques tomorrow. So, he told himself in his heart: "I can't bear it, but it's not possible?"

Then, he looked up and asked Mr. Yu: "Just treat me as I exercise my muscles and bones, and I have to encourage me. I will hit my enthusiasm for no reason? Well, what's wrong with you? If you don't say it, the meal in the dining room will be eaten up by Nie Xiaoer and the others."

Old Yu gave Zhang Xiaohua a blank look and said, "It's nothing. I'll just tell you that I'll wait for me under the tree where you practice boxing tonight. I have something to look for you."

Zhang Xiaohua drooped her head and said, "Old Yu, you have been defeated by you. If you don't tell me, will I not go tonight? You should tell me specifically?"

Mr. Yu said as if he had done his trick, "I specifically told you that I wanted you to pay attention and be mentally prepared. Secondly, there was a dish this morning with pork belly, which was said to be delicious. Nie Xiaoer said that you would snatch him every time. He saw me just now and asked me to tell you that he would go a little later and put you in after he finished eating. I guess the time is about the same now, so you can go."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the disrespectful look of Yu Lao's old man and said viciously: "Old Yu, you are cruel."

After saying that, he rushed towards the dining room, as if a dog was chasing him.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaohua was waiting under the tree as he said, and Old Yu didn't say when he would come over, so he calmly practiced his boxing skills, and he was serious at first glance. When he finished playing intermittently, he heard someone shouting beside him. He looked up and saw that it was Old Yu.

Mr. Yu praised: "Zhang Xiaohua, you are actually a little clever. You have practiced these messy moves very well. It's similar to a real boxing style. It seems that I have to look at you differently."

Zhang Xiaohua said embarrassedly: "Old Yu, I can't do anything. What you said in the morning, I really can't remember the whole set of boxing techniques, so I have to think about it myself. It's better than having no boxing techniques to practice."

Mr. Yu nodded and said, "Your determination to be honest with Wu is really good. There are tens of millions of roads to success in this world. As long as you can find one and persist, even if there is no result, you will never regret it. One day, looking back on the past, you can proudly comfort yourself. I have worked hard."

Zhang Xiaohua Xie said: "Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your advice, I will work hard myself."

Mr. Yu asked again: "Zhang Xiaohua, your boxing technique seems to be intermittent, and you cannot practice it in one go. It is like you can't finish a sentence, and you have to pause in the middle. Although the competition does not focus on routines, inconsistent boxing will prevent your moves from practicing to the best effect."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and said, "Old Yu, I heard that the highest level of martial arts is better than any move. My intermittent move may be to evolve towards no moves."

Old Yu smiled and said, "I don't know that the realm of no moves is the legendary realm. Maybe there are only the top ones in this world? Maybe this is just a legend."

Zhang Xiaohua took the opportunity to ask: "Old Yu, do you have a boxing brochure there? I want to see it, can you lend it to me?"

Old Yu was stunned and said, "Fisting Notes? Yes, why do you read the Fist Notes? It's impossible, aren't you illiterate?"

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Old Yu, you underestimate people too much. I used to be illiterate, but it doesn't mean I don't know how to read now or in the future?"

Mr. Yu thought for a while and said, "By the way, when I went to your house last time, you were reading a book. It wasn't that your kid who learned to recognize words while he was recovering from his injuries."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Old Yu is wise."

Old Yu smiled and said, "But boxing books are different from those who recognize words. If you know how to recognize words, you may not be able to understand boxing books."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I have read their collection of boxing tips at the Lotus Escort Agency. I should be able to understand it."

Mr. Yu said: "Okay, if you have time, come to my room and I'll find a boxing guide for you."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Then I'm grateful to you for being old."

Then he asked, "By the way, Mr. Yu, is there anything you need to ask me tonight?"

Mr. Yu looked at the full moon in the sky, and said in a nostalgic tone, "I am not in the world, but I fantasize about the splendor of the world. Once I go deep into the world, time will make people grow old. Do you know? Zhang Xiaohua has a saying that 'People cannot help themselves in the world'. Only you step into this world, but whether you are willing, the wind and waves in the world will blow you, making you have to go with the flow."

Zhang Xiaohua said in confusion: "Old Yu, why are you telling me this? I haven't thought of entering this world yet."

Mr. Yu looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said seriously: "Zhang Xiaohua, as long as you want to practice martial arts and want to learn boxing and martial arts, you will inevitably be involved in the world. You cannot avoid this. Although you are still young, you seem to have chosen this path unless you give up practicing martial arts now and focus on farming and farming in this villa."

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "I just want to protect my family. Although I am very envious of the passion of the world, I just have these two tricks. By the way, you won't tell me about this world today."

Mr. Yu said: "Don't worry, Zhang Xiaohua, I tell you the dangers of the world. I want you to know that if you insist on practicing martial arts, you must have the awareness of entering the world. The most important thing in survival in the world is to have the means to save your life."

Zhang Xiaohua still puzzled.

Mr. Yu sighed and said, "Actually, I have another thought to say so much, so that you can know the sinisterness of the world and dispel your idea of ​​practicing martial arts. You don't seem to really understand the serious injury of your right hand."

Zhang Xiaohua asked anxiously: "How serious is it? Old Yu, didn't the doctor say that he could practice boxing?"

Mr. Yu said: "The doctor has not lie to you. It is okay to practice boxing, but in fact, your right hand has been destroyed and it is unlikely that you will actually compete with others."

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and said, "What's going on? Mr. Yu, you must explain it to me."

So Mr. Yu told Zhang Xiaohua's injuries in full.

Zhang Xiaohua's face was pale. He really didn't think so much, thinking that the bones would grow well and would not be any different from before. But now after hearing what Mr. Yu said, I realized that things were far from as simple as he thought. Since his fists could not effectively attack others, it would naturally be abolished. So what's the use of practicing boxing?

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's expression strange, Mr. Yu didn't continue to speak and waited quietly for a while.

After Zhang Xiaohua's emotions calmed down, she asked again: "Then, do you still want to practice martial arts now?"

Zhang Xiaohua still nodded with a firm eye and said, "Why not practice martial arts? Didn't you just say that if you find your own path, you have to go all the way. Even if there is no result, you won't regret it. My right hand is useless, but my left hand is still there. Even if you use your left hand, I can still practice boxing well and protect my family."

Mr. Yu looked as expected and said, "You kid, you are really the one who has gone to the dark side. I have two purposes today. I have just said one. Since you don't want to give up practicing martial arts, I have another second suggestion. Are you willing to listen?"

Zhang Xiaohua sucked her lips and said, "Of course I'm willing, Mr. Yu, I know you're doing it for my own good."

Mr. Yu said with relief: "It's good to know, I don't know where you touched me, but I actually like you no matter how I look at you."

Then, he continued: "In fact, it is not just fists that can save lives in the world. More people use weapons, such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds. Now that your fists are ruined, you can still practice weapons."

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up and she said, "Yes, Mr. Yu, you are so amazing, you know this."

Mr. Yu smiled bitterly and said, "This is just common sense in the world. You, a child who has never seen the world, don't understand it. Don't admire me so much, as it will make me ashamed."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "There is no way, I can only look up to you, but what weapons do you think I should practice?"

Mr. Yu said: "Actually, it is OK to practice any weapon, as long as you can practice essence. Although there are rumors in the world, 'The gun is the king of hundreds of soldiers' and 'A hundred sticks and thousands of swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords and 100 swords are practiced, but your personal qualifications and opportunities may not necessarily be practiced. In this case of your right hand, the stick practice method is the best."

Zhang Xiaohua frowned: "Stick method? I have never seen anyone practice it. Mr. Yu, where can I find someone to teach me?"

Old Yu was overjoyed and said, "With your qualifications and your right hand, how could anyone teach you the stick method? Don't even think about it?"

Zhang Xiaohua said worriedly: "No one teaches such a simple stick method. What's the use of saying so much?"

Mr. Yu waited for a moment and said, "I don't know how to play tricks."

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips and said, "You don't even know how to play tricks, how can you teach me?"

Mr. Yu also said: "The martial arts of this sect will not be spread without taking disciples."

Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed and said, "Master is here, please accept a bow from the young disciple."

After saying that, he was going to kowtow and bow.

But he was held back by Mr. Yu and said, "Take it down. With your qualifications, I will teach you, and you will be angry to death. Let me save money and let me live a few more years."

When Zhang Xiaohua stood firm, she continued, "Although I can't accept you as my disciple, it happened that I could also learn swordsmanship by chance. I could consider passing it on you."

Zhang Xiaohua said with great joy: "Really, Mr. Yu, you can teach me swordsmanship."

Old Yu smiled and said, "This sword technique is not a secret master's teaching. I naturally have the right to decide and can teach you."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Then, thank you for being old, huh~, why did you just have one sword technique? Can't you teach a few more moves? Don't be too stingy with me."

Mr. Yu was amused and cried, saying, "Zhang Xiaohua, you are too lacking in the foundation of the world. When will I enlighten you? This sword technique is different from boxing. The boxing technique is a complete set, including offense and defense recruitment. A complete set of continuous sets can strengthen the body. Some boxing techniques are even auxiliary methods for cultivating internal skills. Although most of the sword techniques are set, they can be played from beginning to end like boxing, but there are also one move and one sword technique."

Zhang Xiaohua said in confusion: "How to do it with one move? You can't just pose there like the boxing technique I practiced."

Mr. Yu explained: "The competition between weapons requires one move to defeat the enemy. If you fight with a sword for a long time before you can get a distinction, you will be inferior. If you compete with the sword technique between experts, you will have to do it. If you don't move, you will have to win or lose."

Zhang Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and said, "Is this sword technique of Yu's only one move the best?"

Old Yu smiled and said, "Whether it is the best or not, it depends on the person who uses the sword. If I use it, it will be a killing sword technique, and you use it may be for people to watch."

However, Zhang Xiaohua still asked, "I don't understand, just a sword move, how can I practice it?"

Mr. Yu said: "I don't know if this sword technique is a set, or if there are other moves, I just practiced nineteen changes in one move at that time."

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded and said, "One move? Nineteen changes?"

Old Yu smiled and said, "Yes, there are nineteen changes in this move, all of which are attacking moves. I guess there are other defensive changes or moves, but I just don't know."

Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Then, Mr. Yu, I want to ask, is there any difference between swordsmanship and boxing? It is just that a swordsmanship usually contains several different changes."

Old Yu nodded and said, "You are right, this is the usual swordsmanship."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua understand why she could understand the boxing score but couldn't understand the sword score. It turned out that there were so many things to pay attention to in the moves between the two.

Thinking of learning more advanced swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaohua became more eager and said, "Old Yu, then you can teach me now."

Mr. Yu said: "Tonight I will just tell you first. You will have to wait for the day to teach. At night, you will not be able to see the subtle differences in the changes in the sword moves and it is difficult to learn."

Zhang Xiaohua said again: "Then, Mr. Yu, can you let me see the power of this sword move?"

Mr. Yu pondered for a moment, and suddenly pulled out the sword from the scabbard with one hand, stabbing Zhang Xiaohua's throat at a mysterious angle. Although Zhang Xiaohua could feel the sword's momentum and direction, his body did not react so quickly. Before Zhang Xiaohua could move, the tip of the sword was already pressed against his jaw. Zhang Xiaohua ignored it and punched the sword. The sword only shrank, changed its angle like lightning, and stopped in front of him.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the tip of the sword that was parked in front of him, and felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. This mysterious sword technique was really amazing.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua stopped moving, Yu Lao put away his long sword and re-shewn it.
To be continued...