Jiang Fan didn't know whether Su Xiaonuan could practice the left-right fighting technique.
Because Jiang Fan himself only knew about the left-right fighting technique but didn't know why.
But since there is such a way, and it seems to be quite suitable for Su Xiaonuan, let Su Xiaonuan give it a try. Even if it doesn't work, there won't be any harm in it.
After all, it does not involve things like martial arts or Qi training. The key point is just to use distraction, so even if you make a mistake, it is impossible to cause damage to the body.
Then it won't matter if Su Xiaonuan gives it a try.
What if it happens?
If it happens, Jiang Fan doesn't know whether Su Xiaonuan can defeat the invincible opponent with this move, but it should at least double Su Xiaonuan's combat effectiveness, right?
With this idea in mind, Jiang Fan introduced some small methods to Su Xiaonuan, such as beating the leg with one hand, touching the leg back and forth with one hand, and then suddenly changing hands, to practice distraction, and then Jiang Fan turned around.
Back to the courtyard.
Su Xiaonuan stood alone in a daze.
He didn't understand why Jiang Fan suddenly asked him to practice such weird things.
He had just tried drawing circles with one hand and squares with the other. Although he could do it, he really felt uncomfortable.
The body and brain seemed to be somewhat separated, which made Su Xiaonuan feel slightly uncomfortable.
However, since it was Jiang Fan's request, Su Xiaonuan would still do it no matter how hard he understood it, and there would be absolutely no opportunism in the process.
This may be the biggest advantage of simple-minded people compared to other people.
They don't understand the meaning of persistence, but they can behave in a persistent manner.
Just as Su Xiaonuan continued to draw circles and squares on the ground in a daze, an old man suddenly appeared in front of him tremblingly.
"Hmm? Seventh uncle? Why do you always come up to this point? Aren't you usually sleeping at this time?"
Su Xiaonuan was slightly startled, stopped what she was doing, and asked in confusion.
But then Su Xiaonuan discovered that her seventh uncle's expression was quite solemn!
He is far less light and airy than before, as relaxed as if he doesn't care about anything.
"Xiao Nuan, show me these two branches."
Hong Qigong stretched out his withered hand towards Su Xiaonuan.
Su Xiaonuan didn't understand what her seventh uncle wanted to do, but she still handed over the branch.
After taking the two branches and weighing them, and confirming that they were just ordinary dead trees that could be seen everywhere on the ground, Hong Qigong also followed Su Xiaonuan's example and squatted down.
Start trying to draw circles with one hand and squares with the other.
Su Xiaonuan stood beside her seventh uncle curiously, watching his seventh uncle draw at the same time with both hands rather slowly.
But the graphics that came out looked very weird.
Either the corners of the square are too soft, and there is obviously a circular arc. Or the arc of the circle is too straight, as if it has been cut by a knife.
Hong Qigong painted several times in a row, but never really succeeded in any of them!
Just like when Su Xiaonuan drew a circle and a square for the first time, at least there was no big problem with the shape, Hong Qigong couldn't do it at all!
Until the end, Hong Qigong suddenly took a deep breath!
The originally withered skin on his body suddenly became rosy and fair, and in just the blink of an eye, his muscles became like those of a young man in his prime!
The rickety body was completely straight, and the frame even seemed to have grown a bit taller!
Except for the fact that his face still looks like an old man, the whole body seems to have rejuvenated!
Su Xiaonuan was startled, and the hairs on her body stood on end, and she said in a trembling voice: "Seventh uncle, what do you want to do when you are so angry all of a sudden?"
Hong Qigong ignored Su Xiaonuan, holding his breath and concentrating. It seemed that what he was holding was not a branch, but the sharpest magic weapon!
Then the muscles tightened, and finally both hands perfectly drew a circle and a square on the ground at the same time.
After drawing the figure, Hong Qigong threw the two branches to the ground, stood up, and his breath disappeared instantly.
The body was like a deflated rubber ball, and soon returned to its previous withered and thin appearance.
His expression became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Nuan, can you do this very easily? Draw circles and squares with two hands at the same time?"
"Huh? Yes, it's not difficult, right? But if I want to draw the seventh uncle, I'm afraid I can't do it according to your standards. The circles and squares I drew are a bit awkward."
Su Xiaonuan touched her bald head and said honestly.
An expression of admiration appeared on his face, and he continued: "You are indeed the seventh uncle. He can draw circles with one hand and squares with the other hand so well. There is nothing in the world that can be difficult for the seventh uncle!"
The corners of Hong Qigong's mouth twitched slightly.
He looked at the dead branches on the ground that he had just thrown away, and said: "Under normal circumstances, I can't do it. The reason why I was able to do it just now is that under the operation of my skills, through the absolute control of the muscles in both arms,
The result of straight drawing. In other words, I can draw squares and circles at the same time. The method I use is completely different from yours. You should be able to divide your attention into two tasks, so it feels simple. But I just divided my hands with one idea.
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"Uh...is there anything different?"
Su Xiaonuan asked with some confusion.
"Of course there are differences, and they are essential differences! This Jiang Fan is really extraordinary. How could he come up with such a method? But this method is very suitable for you...or in other words, it is probably only suitable for you. Others
Even if you know such a method, it will be of no use. If you practice it forcefully, it will be counterproductive."
Hong Qigong said with emotion.
"Seventh uncle, the more you talk about me, the more confused I become. Is this training method that the young master mentioned magical?"
Su Xiaonuan scratched his bald head in confusion.
"The word magical may not be able to describe how powerful this method is! Xiao Nuan, I told you a long time ago that a body practitioner cannot become a master in his lifetime. Because a master is the sublimation of Qi and needs to be passed through himself.
I used my energy to communicate with heaven and earth. But now...I suddenly wavered."
Hong Qigong shook his head and turned to look in the direction of the Lin family courtyard.
Then he said: "This method cannot change the most embarrassing point of the practitioner, but it can double the practitioner's original limit! And the practitioner's limit doubling will obviously exceed the range of the ninth grade, then if
If not a grandmaster... then what is he?"
Su Xiaonuan was stunned for a while, but didn't know how to answer the question.
Hong Qigong didn't expect Su Xiaonuan to answer, so he just put his hands behind his back and knelt up again.
He said meaningfully: "Practice hard and let me see what the result will be. This is something that has never happened since the birth of martial arts! And Jiang Fan... will see again, at least I have lived for nearly a hundred years.