Chapter 115 Beidou

Looking at the stars in the sky, Zhang Xiaohua's endless thoughts. Suddenly, he felt that this flash was really familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he still couldn't remember it.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly. The recent passage is really strange. Occasionally, there are some things that make me feel familiar, but when I think about it, I feel mindless. What does the stars far away in the sky have to do with me? How can I make myself feel like this?

Looking at it, suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua saw the bright Big Dipper star in the sky, remembering what the book says: "In February, elm falls, Kui is on Mao; in August, wheat is born, Tiangang is on You", "I also think of making the seven-star Big Dipper, covering its head with Kui, and pointing to the front with Gang", "The moon of Yin and Yang, the first three Chens are Tiangang, the after-sky is the Hekui, and the moon of Yinjian is the opposite." Isn't Tiangang the handle of the Big Dipper star, and there are thirty-six Tiangang stars in the Big Dipper star that secretly matches its thirty-six defensive moves?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be happy. The name of boxing was found, saying: Beidouquan.

However, the Earth Demon, which was implicitly matched by the seventy-two attack moves, left behind him and didn't consider it. That's why the name of this Beidou Fist is so loud that he knew it. As for where the moves included came from, who knows? If Zhang Xiaohua didn't explain, no matter how hard others racked his brains, he wouldn't think of these moves that he had pieced together from other boxing techniques, thinking that Zhang Xiaohua had forgotten about them, and he was full of mistakes.

After coming up with the name of boxing, Zhang Xiaohua jumped up from the ground, picked up her fighting spirit again, and kept practicing her Beidou boxing.

I don’t know how many times I practiced, but Zhang Xiaohua was a little tired. Just when she was about to practice the last time, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

When Zhang Xiaohua stood up with the stake and made a gesture. When he started to fight the first move, he suddenly felt a very faint, slightly chilling thing emerged from his toes and flowed up his legs along his soles. Zhang Xiaohua was so scared that she stopped quickly. When she felt carefully, the cool feeling disappeared immediately. Zhang Xiaohua was very strange. Could it be his own illusion?

So he changed to a dry place and used it again. Sure enough, as long as he started practicing boxing, the chilling feeling would come out, flowing from his toes to his feet, and then flowing upwards along his legs.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and then put her back on her posture. This inexplicable situation scared him. If he was obsessed with it, what should he do?

Alas, it is really difficult to become a self-taught talent. Zhang Xiaohua didn't even think about it. He had never practiced internal skills and mental methods at all. Where did he get obsessed with it? Maybe he had heard people say too much and remembered this word.

However, Zhang Xiaohua thought for a long time but had no idea. She finally completed the boxing technique, but she couldn't practice it. It was a headache. And she had been practicing for a long time just now, so why didn't this problem happen?

Or, change your sword technique? Thinking of the sword technique, Zhang Xiaohua thought of the warm current of her left-hand sword, and her heart lit up. Could it be that the chilling feeling is something similar to that warm current?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua understood a little. The fear gradually faded and her determination was settled. She had to see what this feeling was and what she could toss herself into!

So, Zhang Xiaohua's expression frightened and she made a gesture. She started to perform it from the first move. In Zhang Xiaohua's feeling, the chilling feeling changed with the moves, and changed one move after another from the toes of the left foot, flowing upward along the calf, flowing behind the left half, reaching the head, and then exerting to the fifty-fourth moves, and then flowing through the right half. With the final one hundred and eight moves, it disappeared from the toes of the right foot again.

After practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua felt that her body was fine, and there seemed to be no discomfort. It seemed that there was no cold flow passing by her body. Thinking about the flow of the cold flow in her body just now, there was no special feeling, and it was also very smooth. It was just a little dull when it flowed through her right hand. Zhang Xiaohua was very confused, but she was confused. He couldn't ask others about it. Could it be that he would look for He Tianshu like this and said, "Captain He, when I practice boxing, I feel a chill on my toes?"

Maybe He Tianshu would ask Zhang Xiaohua first: "Your shoes and socks won't leak air, right?"

Maybe, this is internal strength? Zhang Xiaohua has some flashes of thoughts.

If it is internal skills, then it will be great. Your own boxing skills can actually cultivate internal skills. Well, the name of Beidouquan does not seem to be suitable for such a great boxing skills. So what should I change it to?

Zhang Xiaohua was very confused.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, let's call it Beidou Shenquan.

What a loud name, I really admire my thoughts.

As for whether the chilling thing is internal energy, it is better to ask him carefully how he practiced his internal skills and mental skills when he meets his second brother next time. Zhang Xiaohua made up her mind and prepared to go back. After all, it was late at night and she still had to work tomorrow.

However, the cool feeling drove Zhang Xiaohua to take a look again and prepare to experience it again for the last time.

But when Zhang Xiaohua practiced the boxing, she was stunned. The Liang Liu stopped appearing! When Zhang Xiaohua finished all 100 single eight styles from beginning to end, she never showed up.

Zhang Xiaohua was completely speechless and was speechless. She was carrying the lantern back. Fortunately, she didn't think about telling him that just how could she explain it?

Zhang Xiaohua, who was walking on the road, kept thinking about this question. Why does this feeling sometimes appear and sometimes disappear?

Until late at night, Zhang Xiaohua fell asleep, but there was no result.

It was another morning, and Zhang Xiaohua came to the clearing ground in the woods early. She practiced the left-hand sword for a while, but now the warm current on her left arm was practiced by Zhang Xiaohua from time to time. Although she never used branches to prick the big tree, Zhang Xiaohua himself felt that this warm current was beneficial or bad for her. Then, she practiced the right-hand sword for a while. Zhang Xiaohua felt that after many days of practice, her right-hand fingers seemed to be a little more flexible, but she felt that he didn't know whether it was specific.

After practicing the changes in the sword moves, Zhang Xiaohua began to practice his Beidou God Fist again.

After practicing it several times, the Liang Liu did not appear. Zhang Xiaohua was very disappointed. She knew it was not her own illusion, but she didn't see it appear again. There was really no good way.

It was still early, and the green hats were probably not awake yet. He Tianshu and the others had just gotten up to practice boxing, so Zhang Xiaohua started practicing boxing again. There was nothing he could do. Apart from that sword move, he could do this set of boxing skills. After practicing sword moves for a long time, his fingers would hurt. There was no choice but to practice this one.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was immersed in the pleasure of practicing boxing, suddenly, the feeling appeared again. However, this time it was not a chilly feeling, but a little warm. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly became happy, and realized it carefully with one move and one move, for fear of missing something, but everything was still "reappeared yesterday" and there was nothing strange at all. When Zhang Xiaohua finished using it and used it again, the feeling was gone.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua understood that whether it was the warm current or the cool current, it was related to the number of times he had punched. When he hit a certain amount of the total, the feeling would appear once, and then he had to count it again and accumulate it to a certain amount, and it would appear again.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it carefully and realized that this morning, she had tried it ten times in total. It was the ninth time that the warm current felt like it came out!

Since this discovery, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to know that she practiced this set of Beidou God Fist nine times each time, and waited for the warm and cool flowing throughout her body, the best effect was achieved. Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing in the morning and evening every day, and the one hundred single eight styles was not short. It was a lot of time to practice nine times. How could she practice it? How could she not practice the second nine times? The practice outside of the nine times might be ineffective.

Of course, these are Zhang Xiaohua's guesses.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaohua hid in the woods to practice his Beidou Shenfu. In order to practice better, Zhang Xiaohua also came to the woods during the afternoon break. Moreover, after several explorations, Zhang Xiaohua also found that when practicing Beidou Shenfu in the morning, the toes were neither cold nor hot, but a little hot at noon, and a chill at night, which was different from three a day, and Zhang Xiaohua was very strange.

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaohua was still a little nervous. After all, it was something that fell from the sky. Who knows whether it was good or bad? But after several days of practice, there was no discomfort on her body. This normal means there is no harm, so Zhang Xiaohua naturally felt relieved.

Mr. Yu, since he taught Zhang Xiaohua's sword moves, came to see his practice situation in the first few days, but he didn't look close to him. He just looked from a distance and was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaohua's diligence, but later he stopped coming. Recently, Mr. Yu discovered that Zhang Xiaohua didn't even rest at noon, and felt a little distressed. In fact, Mr. Yu's feelings for Zhang Xiaohua were very ordinary at the beginning, and he felt that this child was just down-to-earth and diligent, and had extraordinary persistence in martial arts, but his qualifications were very good.

It was bad, so I had no other thoughts. Until later, seeing that Zhang Xiaohua's right hand was disabled and his bones were shattered by internal force, he still practiced boxing as usual. Even without the guidance of his master, he still "fisted" without any master's guidance. So when he thought about his left arm, he felt compassion for the same illness and gave him an unknown sword move. Even though he did not learn it completely due to Zhang Xiaohua's qualifications, Mr. Yu still fell in love with this slightly stubborn "stupid" child.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua also wanted to practice martial arts at noon, he naturally knew that he wanted to practice swordsmanship or boxing better. However, Yu Lao understood the principle of stopping it at the right time. Yu Lao was worried that Zhang Xiaohua would practice boxing too much, which would hurt his body. So, one noon, he quietly appeared when Zhang Xiaohua was practicing swordsmanship.

When Mr. Yu appeared, Zhang Xiaohua happened to be practicing the right-hand sword. Seeing Mr. Yu's mysterious figure, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and then smiled. He did not put away his sword move. He took the branch and stabbed him at Mr. Yu. When Mr. Yu saw the branch coming, he was also stunned. He then changed his body and avoided him. Zhang Xiaohua did not stop, raised his leg and stepped forward, and changed another change and continued to stab him. This sword move was Professor Yu. He naturally knew the changes in the inner world. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was practicing with him, he was very happy and did not fight back. He just changed his figure and followed Zhang Xiaohua's sword force. After Zhang Xiaohua finished the sixteen changes, the branches and leaves did not touch his body.

Zhang Xiaohua took away the sword move and put away the branches. Only then did Mr. Yu stop and said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaohua, you have learned well. These dozens of changes are very sharp. If I hadn't been familiar with the changes in this sword move, I would have been almost stabbed by your branches."

Then, he said: "During this period, your right finger has become much more flexible, and many changes in the sword moves have been used very skillfully. However, the strength is far from enough. It should be that the fingers cannot use force."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, Mr. Yu, during this period, after the changes in sword moves, my fingers are quite flexible. I used to be sore after practicing once or twice, but now I'm much better."

Mr. Yu said again: "There is no need to be proud. Haven't the last three changes been practiced yet?"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she felt bitter and was really told by Mr. Yu. No matter how Zhang Xiaohua practiced these three changes, no matter how Zhang Xiaohua practiced, she could not practice. Either the pace could not keep up, or the pace could not be kept up, and the branches could not be thorned out. In short, the whole body was inconsistent.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua like this, Mr. Yu said, "Even if you can't practice, you don't need to practice like this. Haven't I told you that you can stop at the right time? Sometimes, rest is the best practice."

Zhang Xiaohua was very moved, opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Mr. Yu asked kindly, "How can you recite the sword technique?"

Zhang Xiaohua recited the sword technique word by word as he said. Mr. Yu felt even more relieved when he heard him recite it word by word. He patted Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder and said, "It's very good, but it's not bad. I guess he has put in hard work. Okay, let's practice here today, have a good rest, don't be too tired, go and go back with me."

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua really wanted to say: "Old Yu, please let me go. I still have the Beidou Shenquan that I haven't finished practicing. Can I let me practice it for a while?"

But looking at the old man's concern, Zhang Xiaohua still drooped her head and followed him back obediently.

In the next period of time, Zhang Xiaohua became accustomed to this kind of life. She practiced martial arts three times in the morning, noon and evening, and worked in the medicine field on weekdays. Those work was too simple for Zhang Xiaohua, a country child. It could be done perfectly with just a little carefulness. As for the herbal planting that He Tianshu and the others were worried about, Zhang Xiaohua was denied any opinion. He only knew that the owner who would sprout and sprout would know why it would not sprout?

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua realized that the second brother Zhang Xiaohu was concentrating on a set of boxing techniques. The familiar moves were picked up at will, like flowing water, like dancing poems. Only in the whistling fists, can Zhang Xiaohua feel a sense of true self, and he likes this feeling of movement. In the late night, under the oil lamp, Zhang Xiaohua often reads some miscellaneous notes and classics. From the lines, he also reads life that he has not touched and has not been to. It seems that there is another world in that book, slowly opening its horizon, and he gradually falls in love with such a life.

Although Zhang Xiaohua always thought that the Beidou God Fist he practiced could produce internal strength, but he didn't know what the internal strength was. He always wanted to ask He Tianshu, but looking at He Tianshu's frowning every day, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to disturb him. If he asked Nie Xiaoer, he didn't want to. It would be fine if he practiced internal strength. If not, then wouldn't they be laughed to death?

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua decided to go to the Lotus Escort Agency to listen to Zhang Xiaohu's opinions carefully.

After asking He Tianshu for leave, Zhang Xiaohua received the waist card from the guard at the side door, and then calmly walked out of Huanxi Villa.

The first thought on the road is naturally the galloping carriage that "there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be a galloping carriage". Although Zhang Xiaohua really wants to ride a carriage, she thinks about the money in her arms and parents in the countryside, but she still resists her desire. In fact, Zhang Xiaohua's body at this time is fine even if she runs to the escort agency. Wanting to ride a carriage is just an ideal for children.

After Zhang Xiaohua overcame this idea, she walked and ran all the way and soon arrived at the Lotus Escort Agency.

The escort agency today seems not busy, and there are no people in front of the door, but the guards recognize Zhang Xiaohua. Seeing him looking more and more like Zhang Xiaohu, he said hello and let him in.

Zhang Xiaohua came to her second brother's house, but found that Zhang Xiaohu was not in the house. Fortunately, the house was not locked, so she probably came from the escort agency, so she pushed the door open.

The room was very neat. I guess Zhang Xiaohu had to clean it every day. Thinking about the messy inside his room, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but blush. The room was still the same and there were not many changes. However, there was a stack of books on the table. Zhang Xiaohua was very surprised. When did the second brother start to recognize words?

When he walked forward, he realized that the books were actually some herb cultivation and several thick historical books. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he really took what he said to Li Jinfeng last time and actually found some books in this area. I guess he didn't have time to find him, so he put them here first.

When he was free, Zhang Xiaohua took out a book from it and read it with relish. There were a lot of things written in the book, mostly explaining how some herbalists planted and managed it, which was very related to his daily work. Therefore, compared his experience and daily operations, Zhang Xiaohua actually found many mistakes that he often overlooked on weekdays, so he read them more seriously.

While Zhang Xiaohua was reading with full concentration, Zhang Xiaohu pushed the door and saw Zhang Xiaohua in the room. He was very happy and shouted, "Xiaohua, when did you come?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sky and said, "It's been a while. You're not in the house, I'm reading a book by myself."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Oh, those books were brought to you by Mr. Li, and said that we will bring them to you next time we read them together. This time you come, we will save trouble. Take them away by yourself when we leave."
Chapter completed!