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Chapter 8 Martial Arts and Writing

A night of silence.

The next day, Ying Zige woke up early, washed up, and wandered slowly to the backyard.

The weather at this time was just early spring, the earth was thawing and everything was recovering.

The land of the Central Plains has long been full of greenery and vitality. But in this remote and remote place of Liangzhou, it is suddenly warm and then cold.

The snow on the back mountain has not yet melted, but under the eaves of the courtyard there are crystal clear ice crystals formed by the melted snow on the roof.

"Master, Master, I'm here! You got up really early today."

Just a moment after Ying Zige arrived, he heard Meng Hu's strong voice coming from the courtyard gate. He turned around and said jokingly: "Master, master, since I want to learn martial arts from you, Master Meng, what should I do?"

You still need to have proper etiquette. If I didn't come earlier and asked you to wait for me, that wouldn't be appropriate!"

"Well!"

Meng Hu's strong legs suddenly softened, and he almost fell, so he quickly adjusted himself twice. Just then he scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "Hey! Look at what you said, young master, what master, master's, this is me

With two brushes, it’s okay to practice by yourself, but it’s far from good to teach others. Master, please don’t make fun of me.”

"Haha, Master, I'm just joking with you. I've just arrived a while ago. Okay, take everything with you and let's go to the hut on the back mountain."

Ying Zige just wanted to tease Meng Hu on a whim. After teasing him, he stopped procrastinating and hurriedly greeted Meng Hu and walked up the mountain.

After all, his obsession with martial arts at this time was still at a high level. Now that he was finally free, he didn't want to wait any longer. If it hadn't been delayed by the burning of Miwu, he would have been there as early as two lives

Integrating into one body, knowing that the spiritual energy in this life has not disappeared and the martial arts has not been extinguished, he has already begun to practice in hiding.

Now that I have finally solved the problem of Shaodang Miwu, I must of course return to martial arts as soon as possible.

From the winner's backyard to the back mountain, there is a small trail.

Ying Zige and Meng Hu were chatting and laughing all the way, and soon a two-room hut appeared in front of them.

Meng Hu went in first, and after a while of tinkering, he called Ying Zige in.

At the beginning of winter, the two of them had just finished cleaning up and then came to the open space in the courtyard.

"Master, you have practiced literature since you were a child, so do you know the difference between civil and martial arts?"

As soon as the two of them stood still in the open space, Meng Hu put away his usual honest smile and asked Ying Zige with a serious face.

Ying Zige closed his eyes slightly and kept thinking about it in his mind.

Needless to say, he has clear memories of Ying Zige from childhood to adulthood. But apart from what Ying Zheng knows about martial arts, there are only a few words left in Ying Zige's memory.

Not systematic.

At the moment, he did not speak blindly and said cautiously: "In the literary world, before the age of twenty, the main thing is to cultivate spiritual power, supplemented by studying the handed down works of various schools, until the ceremony of receiving the crown is performed. When the crown is received,

Mainly focusing on mental strength cultivation, combined with twenty years of literary accumulation, natural talent and habits. The three are combined into one, and the secret technique of literary talent and talent is awakened.

When observing the sky, moving the earth and controlling the five elements, this can be said to be the best interpretation of literature and art.

As for the formation method, it is nothing but a method for literati and Taoist counselors to use spiritual power as a guide to mobilize the power of the army."

Speaking of this, Ying Zige paused slightly and sorted out the thoughts in his mind: "As for martial arts, I only know how to refine the body, refine the essence, and refine the marrow. Refining the body is for light, refining the essence for darkness, and combining light and darkness is for refining the marrow.

.The marrow refiner’s strength is so powerful that one can fight against a hundred. As for the great masters and others, I don’t know much about them.”

Ying Zige's understanding of Wen Dao was entirely based on the memory of this life, and there was absolutely no doubt. But Martial Dao was a combination of his summary of Martial Dao in his previous life and the few memory fragments in this life.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Hu solemnly.

"Young Master, I won't say anything about the way of literature, but I think your understanding of martial arts is not comprehensive enough. A person who has mastered martial arts can be more than one to a hundred. If a large army does not have the assistance of scholars, advisors, or advisers of the way of martial arts,

If the military formations are combined, then for a martial arts general, one horse can equal a thousand."

Meng Hu first corrected Ying Zige with a serious face, and then continued: "Master, you want to practice martial arts, but it is a bit late now, but you are just strengthening your body, but it is nothing, but I still want to tell you

The specific division of martial arts. In martial arts practice, there are four realms: refining the body to unblock the meridians, refining the qi to strengthen the inner body, refining the qi to transform the body, and refining the marrow to connect the mind. These four realms are mainly reflected in the strength and body. Some people have natural talents.

Extraordinary talent, even in the realm of body refining, with the help of natural divine power, he can still kill and refining qi with one blow, and even some weaker refining generals, such as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, are representatives of this type of talented generals

Young Master, please remember that in martial arts battles, there is no absolute strength or weakness. After all, the physical condition, mental vigor, weapons and even a good horse of the warrior at that time will have an impact on the final outcome of the battle between warriors. Although the externalizer of Gang Qi

, it has been initially possible to achieve invulnerability and ignore arrows, but you still have to dodge the arrows shot by martial arts experts. Finally, let me talk about the last of the four realms of martial arts, refining the marrow to connect with the gods.

A figure like a god, warriors of this level cannot be regarded by common sense. One general can stop a hundred thousand troops. I am talking about warriors of this level. However, there are only those who are clearly recorded in history except Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

, I, Lord Wu’an of Great Qin, have reached this stage.”

After saying this, Meng Hu looked at Ying Zige carefully. After all, Bai Qi was forced to death by Ying Zige's ancestors. Although times have changed now, and Ying Zige's character was clear to him. But after all, it involves ancestors, so it is better to be cautious. He

Although Meng Hu can be a bit naive at times, he is definitely not stupid.

Looking at Ying Zige, he was obsessed with the world of martial arts described by Meng Hu, and didn't notice Meng Hu's little movements at all. Seeing Meng Hu stop, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and urged: "Xiaohu, continue talking, why don't you continue talking?

Why do you say, Master, that it’s too late for me to practice cultivation now?”

Seeing that Ying Zige had no reaction, Meng Hu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Ying Zige's urging, he immediately said: "Young Master, there is basically nothing to say about the realm of martial arts. As for you practicing martial arts late, it is mainly because you have been in martial arts since you were a child.

There is no need to polish the martial arts body. Although when you reach adulthood at the age of twenty, with your literary practice and awakening, you only need to focus a little on strengthening your body, and it will definitely be no less than some young generals who have practiced martial arts since childhood, but I don't

It is recommended that you do this, because it will affect the strength of your literary talent and secret skills. At that time, not only will your martial arts cultivation be inferior to some warriors who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, but also their literary cultivation will also have their potential.

A big loss is not worth the loss. After all, it is rare to have both civil and military talents."

After Meng Hu finished speaking, he reassured Ying Zige and then kept silent, waiting for Ying Zige's decision.

After listening to Meng Hu's introduction, Ying Zige slowly closed his eyes, his mind spinning rapidly.

In his past life, for the first time in this life, he felt that the road to martial arts was so close to him. As for Meng Hu's suggestion that he was practicing too late, he didn't take it seriously. The innate martial arts golden body trained through the fusion of two lives was not just talk, he believed it.

, even Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, is at best about the same as me in terms of martial arts talent.

After all, not everyone has such a great opportunity.

But he couldn't say much about the matter of chance. He didn't offer much explanation at the moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Meng Hu: "Xiaohu, the young master knows, where are the things he asked you to bring?"

"Hey, I'm taking it with me, young master. Look, this is the martial arts secret code passed down by our Da Qin since ancient times. If you have any questions about your practice, don't force it. Ask me first, okay!"

When Meng Hu heard Ying Zige's question, he quickly responded. He took out a thick silk book from his arms and handed it over. At the same time, he gave a few more uneasy instructions.

"Okay, Master, I am not a three-year-old child anymore. I have my own sense of discipline when it comes to practice. Okay, you can go and practice as well. If there is a problem, Master, I will stop and come find you."

Ying Zige took the silk book with excitement, waved his hand to Meng Hu casually and said.

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