Su Sanlang and Zhao called Su Chong to their side.
Su Sanlang asked seriously: "Brother Chong, just now Mr. Guiyou came to tell me and your mother that he wants you to accept you as your disciple. Are you willing to learn martial arts from him as your master?"
Mrs. Zhao was also worried: "Brother Chong, you are sixteen years old and now you are a governor. Your parents are just worried that your health will not be able to bear it. But if you are willing, your parents will support you."
Since their minds recovered, Su Chong and Su Hua have gradually recovered. They are very sensible and calm, and have Master Lin as their master in the school.
She had to study and practice martial arts at the same time, and she was afraid it would be too hard.
Su Chong looked serious, and he said to Su Sanlang and Zhao seriously: "Father, mother, I also like to practice martial arts. I am not afraid of hard work, and I will not fall behind in knowledge. In fact, I prefer practicing martial arts to studying."
He didn't want to hide it from Su Sanlang and Zhao. He was very serious about studying and he also liked reading.
But when he saw Guiyou practicing his sword, he felt like his blood was boiling, and he wanted to do the same.
He would not fight with his sister, but Gui Gui said that he could be accepted as his apprentice and he could learn with Su Xiaolu.
This is a great opportunity, and Su Chong doesn't want to miss it.
Su Sanlang and Zhao were his most important people. In front of them, Su Chong didn't want to hide anything, he told the truth.
Su Sanlang looked at Su Chong, reached out and patted Su Chong on the shoulder: "When you grow up, your father and mother are very happy and respect your wishes. You can do whatever you like."
Today, Su Chong is almost as tall as him.
In the past few years, I have not been hungry or tired, and I have grown taller. I have strong features and a healthy body.
Su Sanlang was always happy in his heart and supported whatever the children wanted to do.
Mrs. Zhao also smiled softly and said, "What your father means is what your mother means. As long as you are willing, your parents will support you."
Su Chong smiled: "Thank you dad, thank you mom."
"Okay, you can go out."
Su Sanlang patted Su Chong on the shoulder.
Su Chong nodded, turned around and went out.
Su Sanlang smiled at Mrs. Zhao and said, "Mother, we must work hard to do business."
The sauerkraut and kimchi business is booming and has taken root in Yangjiao Town.
Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded: "I listen to you."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
In the evening, Su Chong served Gui You a apprenticeship tea and officially became Gui You's apprentice.
Su Xiaolu's stance time was shortened by half an hour.
Although it was also very tiring, it was bearable for her.
Guiyou also made a set of heavy items for Su Chong to carry with him. He worked much harder than Su Xiaolu.
I have to go to school during the day and stand on my feet when I come back.
Huiyou even built a thin wooden stake for him, so that when Su Chong stood on it, he could only stand on tiptoe, which was much tiring.
Only in this way can Su Chong be so tired that his legs tremble.
Guiyou was very satisfied. He called Su Chong 'Chong'er' and Su Xiaolu little girl. The difference was obvious.
At the end of February, Su Chong had already started practicing his sword, which was a wooden sword.
Stand on your hands for half an hour every day, and then practice sword practice for the rest of the day.
Su Xiaolu was still standing at the post.
During the day, Su Chong and the others went to school, while Su Xiaolu was standing still.
They came back in the afternoon, and Su Xiaolu was still standing.
As she got used to it, Su Xiaolu's time of standing on the post was extended, keeping it to a level that she could tolerate being tired and sweating.
It's April in a blink of an eye, and spring is just around the corner.
Gui You looked at Su Xiaolu on the pile and asked in annoyance: "Girl, have you breathed yet?"
Su Xiaolu's expression remained unchanged: "Master Guiyou, I haven't felt the inner breath you mentioned yet."
"Okay, then you can practice your mind more at night."
Guiyou felt helpless and turned around to leave.
Guiyou couldn't help but mutter: "Obviously his qualifications are not bad, but this comparison is too obvious... My good disciple has not been paying attention recently, alas..."
Su Xiaolu was also a little helpless, inner breath was internal power.
Su Chong had practiced inner breath at the end of February. Because he was worried about her, Su Chong couldn't concentrate. He was depressed when he returned home. He had already asked three times in April.
Looking at her big brother's good master, she missed her good master.
She also has such a good master!
Su Xiaolu practices martial arts except when she takes time to give medicine to Sun Baoshan and Sun Baoqian.
At the end of May, when she was practicing internal skills and mental methods, she finally felt a slight difference.
There was a little bit of warm current deposited in her Dantian, and she was happily pulled by it. This warm current flowed all over her body along her meridians, making her whole body feel warm.
Su Xiaolu immediately rushed out, happily talking to Guiyou: "Master Guiyou, I have mastered the inner breath."
Guiyou was stunned, and quickly grabbed Su Xiaolu's hand to explore. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, you can start practicing sword practice from tomorrow on."
In the evening, Su Xiaolu told Su Chong the good news.
Su Chong was naturally happy for her.
Su Xiaolu hugged Su Chong's arm and said with a smile: "Brother, don't wait for me anymore. Master Guiyou is right. My qualifications are not as good as yours. It's normal that I can't keep up with you. We all have learned
It’s the same, I will learn it one day, brother, just fly to your heart’s content.”
Su Chong smiled slightly.
Su Xiaolu added: "It's like me studying medicine. I can learn something that is difficult for others to learn. Even if you are the eldest brother, second brother and sister, I won't wait for you."
She doesn't wait, she learns, and she will protect them.
Her stupid brother waited for her for several months. She tried to talk to Su Chong several times, but Su Chong avoided him.
Now that she had finally mastered her inner breath, she had the opportunity to say these words to Su Chong.
"Xiaolu, big brother knows."
Su Chong gently rubbed Su Xiaolu's hair and said.
Guiyou quietly retreated from the darkness, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Next, Su Chong no longer waited for Su Xiaolu, he made rapid progress.
Practicing martial arts in the summer is very hard.
Su Xiaolu feels that her hands and feet are not hers every day.
In this way, she was still practicing basic skills.
In July, Su Chong had already started to use a real sword, which was a sword specially forged by Guiyou for Su Chong.
Su Xiaolu practiced hard with the wooden sword, and the heavy objects on her body seemed to have become one body.
Every month, Huiyou will take it back, and when it is returned, it will weigh another three kilograms.
She wore dozens of kilograms, but Su Chong had already worn fifty kilograms.
After practicing martial arts for half a year, Su Chong lost weight and grew taller. Now he is half a head taller than Su Hua.
In September, it’s another autumn harvest.
Su Xiaolu is six years old.
She is now good at dancing with a sword. She thinks that among the children in the village, she can probably beat ten of them one to one?
On the seventh day of September, after she finished practicing her swordsmanship, she returned and looked at Su Xiaolu and said, "Girl, you always carry a needle bag on your back. Have you ever thought about practicing flying needles?"
Su Xiaolu was puzzled: "Master Guiyou, what is a flying needle?"
Guiyou smiled and picked a leaf and flicked it. The leaf seemed to be deeply embedded in the wood with a strong force. He glanced at Su Xiaolu and said, "This is it."
