Chapter 114: Complement

Finally, Zhang Xiaohu knew the perverted memory of his younger brother.

Zhang Xiaohu slowly hit Liuhe Fist three times from beginning to end. When asked about Zhang Xiaohua, people said they didn't remember it, and Zhang Xiaohu had to continue to hit the fourth time.

As soon as he started, Zhang Xiaohua stopped him and said, "Second brother, stop hitting me now. I'll practice it again, you can see."

So, under Zhang Xiaohu's guidance, Zhang Xiaohua finally practiced a set of Liuhe punches from beginning to end. Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel anything, but Zhang Xiaohu was sweating all over the head. It was really more tiring than practicing ten times by herself.

Li Jinfeng next to him was even more puzzled. He knew Zhang Xiaohua’s qualifications very well. It was his abnormal memory that allowed him to finish reading "Shuowen Jiezi" in a short time. Why did he become like this when he learned boxing?

It's really puzzled.

The matter that made Li Jinfeng vomit blood was still there. When Zhang Xiaohu had a short rest, he asked Zhang Xiaohua if he had practiced it? Do you need to teach it for a while? The care is all in your words.

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "No need, second brother, I can finish the fight once."

Li Jinfeng also said to the point: "Xiaohua, it's better to practice a few more times. It's not easy for your second brother to come here. When he leaves, if you still want to learn, you can't find him."

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and said, "It's better not to use it, I've learned it."

Zhang Xiaohu thought he was afraid that he would be tired, so he smiled and said, "Xiaohua, it's okay, my second brother is not tired. Come on, I'll practice it again and you can see."

After saying that, he played slowly, and explained his experience to him according to his moves, such as when to make a move, angle, strength, etc. Zhang Xiaohua nodded frequently when she heard it, and thought to herself: "Second brother is really home to practice the land."

However, his face was dissatisfied, and Li Jinfeng next to him shook his head very much.

After Zhang Xiaohu finished playing, he collected the moves, stood aside, and said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, why don't you practice it too, let me see it, and give you some advice."

Zhang Xiaohua waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, second brother, you know, I have learned it, and I have remembered everything you said just now."

Zhang Xiaohu was a little displeased and said, "Let me start playing and see if you have learned it."

Even at this point, Zhang Xiaohu still didn't really believe what Zhang Xiaohua had told him before.

If you can't learn any boxing skills thoroughly, maybe it's because others don't teach them thoroughly. If you teach them so thoroughly, how could you not learn the qualifications of Zhang Xiaohua as Li Jinfeng said?

Unfortunately, the truth really hits people's confidence.

Unable to bear the urging of Zhang Xiaohu, Zhang Xiaohua had to take the hand gesture and practice the Liuhe Fist he had just learned one by one. What surprised the two was that the fierce Zhang Xiaohua forgot the subsequent move after just six moves. Under Zhang Xiaohu's reminder, he played more than ten moves and another breakpoint appeared. Helplessly, Zhang Xiaohu reminded him repeatedly, and finally, after reminding him five or six times, Zhang Xiaohua had just finished the fight.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's innocent eyes, Zhang Xiaohu also asked helplessly: "Xiaohua, are you always doing this in your daily boxing skills?"

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua nodding affirmatively, Zhang Xiaohu patted his shoulder and said, "It's so painful for you, Xiaohua."

Li Jinfeng came over and asked, "Xiaohua, I think it's very strange. This move is not very complicated. Although I have never practiced boxing, just based on my memory, I can also play many moves based on your demonstration just now."

After saying that, Li Jinfeng, the eldest scholar, rolled up his sleeves and practiced Liuhe Fist, but he actually gave up after more than a dozen moves.

Then he asked Zhang Xiaohua: "Look, I can learn more than a dozen tricks with my qualifications. How can you remember six tricks? It's really strange."

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head and said, "Brother Li, to be honest, I really don't know. All my boxing techniques are like this. I forget a lot of each set of boxing."

Li Jinfeng seemed to have seen the most amazing thing in the world and said, "It's really incredible. You can even memorize "Shuowen Jiezi", how could you not even remember this?"

Zhang Xiaohua said strangely: "Brother Li, what's so strange about this? "Shuowen Jiezi" is just an enlightenment book for young children. Practicing boxing is a very brain-consuming task, and it cannot be compared."

Li Jinfeng smiled bitterly and said nothing.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu said, "What about the boxing brochure of the escort agency? It is also a textual thing. Have you remembered it?"

Zhang Xiaohua said: "I remember that clearly."

Zhang Xiaohu slapped his forehead and said, "Isn't this going to end? I'll borrow the Liuhe Fist Stamp from the library tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "No, second brother, I have practiced all the boxing tips I remembered a few months ago, and I have basically forgotten them."

"Ah~" Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng both opened their mouths wide.

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Whether it is boxing or someone else's teachings, as long as I have practiced it, I will forget most of it, and I will never forget it anymore. As for how much I can remember, I can only wait until tomorrow morning to know."

"Damn~" Li Jinfeng screamed, looked at Zhang Xiaohua with respect, and murmured: "Is this the legendary inability to understand deeply!?"

After listening to Zhang Xiaohua's explanation, thinking about the scene of Zhang Xiaohua just now, Zhang Xiaohu really believed what his younger brother said, but he could only spread his hands and could not help him. What his younger brother said, everyone has his own path, and his own path is only suitable for him, and others cannot help him.

Lunch was eaten with He Tianshu and the others in the dining room. Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng praised the food in Huanxi Villa. However, during the meal, Li Jinfeng looked around and made Zhang Xiaohua very puzzled. This scholar usually pays attention to etiquette, so why are he so reckless today?

However, before Zhang Xiaohua could figure it out, Li Jinfeng said it himself.

On the way back to the hut, Li Jinfeng secretly grabbed Zhang Xiaohua and whispered: "Xiaohua, why didn't you see Miss Qiutong during the meal?"

Zhang Xiaohua then suddenly realized that the scholar's purpose for coming here was not just for himself.

He said with a smile: "It's right in the corner, didn't you see it?"

Li Jinfeng couldn't help but look back, looked at the dining room from a distance, and wondered: "Why didn't I see it? Strange, I looked at the dining room at that time."

Then, as if he woke up, he said, "There are only three tables in the dining room, where is the corner from? There is no woman at all. Xiaohua, are you fooling me."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Brother Li is not confused. Haha, Sister Qiutong seems to have eaten with the owner of the house. Time is not together, and it may not be in this dining room. I really don't know what it is. Anyway, I have never seen Sister Qiutong when I was eating here."

Looking at Li Jinfeng's sad look, Zhang Xiaohua said: "However, it seems that once I went back to the house after dinner and met Sister Qiutong on this road."

After hearing this, Li Jinfeng's eyes immediately lit up. He was waiting step by step, looking back one after another, hoping to see the look forward to seeing the lookout. It was a pity that when he moved to the yard, he did not see Yiren's shadow.

Sitting on the chair in the room, he wanted Zhang Xiaohua to help find Qiutong. However, he also knew that Zhang Xiaohua was just a servant in the villa, and he could go wherever he could say and find people wherever he wanted. Moreover, he hadn't seen Qiutong for a long time after hearing Zhang Xiaohua's words, so he became calm. However, his eyes still glanced out of the house from time to time, hoping for something to happen.

Unfortunately, the weather didn't go as expected. One afternoon, it rained constantly, and there were several people passing by in front of the door, but there was no woman at all.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng were reluctant to stand up. Zhang Xiaohu naturally couldn't bear to let go of his younger brother, so he held hands to tell this and that, but Li Jinfeng was reluctant to let go of which one?

The security guards in Huanxi Villa are still very strict. When Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng came in, they took the badge and sent it in with guards. Of course, someone would have to see him off when he went out. The three of them walked out of the hut. The rain outside was drizzling, as if it was about to stop. Out of politeness, Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng walked out of the yard and said goodbye to He Tianshu's house. Zhang Xiaohu also asked He Tianshu to take care of his younger brother more in the future. He Tianshu naturally agreed and said some humble and polite words. The three of them left the yard.

The courtyard is a distance from the side gate. There are bluestone paving along the way, but it is not muddy. The three of them talked while walking. When Li Jinfeng saw the fields on the roadside, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiaohua, what are the plants in this field? Some are crops, but I recognize them. What about those? They look like grass, are they vegetables?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and thought it would be better not to say it, so she stopped him from asking questions and said, "Brother Li, there are rules in the village, and many things cannot be told to outsiders, so you don't need to ask more questions."

However, after a second thought, he said, "If you have any books on growing herbs, you can help me collect some, and I'd rather read more."

After hearing this, Li Jinfeng's mouth curled up and his face was smiling.

As we walked along the way, it was already late, the dusk was dark, and the raindrops no longer dripped. The ravines beside us recalled the sound of frogs and other insects. I thought it was after the rain, so it was coming out to breathe.

This scene made the two brothers think of Guozhuang. Zhang Xiaohu said first: "Xiaohua, it's been a long time since she came out. Do you miss home?"

Zhang Xiaohua said sadly: "I think about it, of course I really thought about it, but I haven't created any reputation yet. If my family knows, it will be a waste of trouble."

Zhang Xiaohu also sighed and said, "Yes, I think so too. But I always have to report their safety. Otherwise, my father and mother are worried about being at home."

Li Jinfeng frowned and said, "Brother Zhang can ask an acquaintance to bring a message to the family, wouldn't it be enough?"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly and said, "My brothers came here alone, and there are no relatives and friends in Pingyang City. Where can anyone know anyone to help bring the letter?"

Li Jinfeng smiled and said, "Brother Zhang forgot, isn't there any fellow villager in Pingyang City?"

Zhang Xiaohu said: "I know Mr. Li is from Lu Town, but have you been studying in the academy all the time? I remember Mr. Li is alone, so how can I have time to bring us a message?"

Li Jinfeng nodded and said, "You are right. However, the academy usually has holidays in winter and summer. Although the time is not long, it is enough to go home. I studied in the academy this summer and also helped Zhang Xiaohua to enlighten me, so I didn't go back to Lu Town. After a while, I can send you a message back."

Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu said in unison: "Really, Mr. Li, that's so thankful."

Li Jinfeng waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite. Both of you are alone in a foreign land for strangers. They should be helping each other. I'm just a slap in my hand, so why bother?"

While talking, we arrived at the side gate. The guard guard at the gate confirmed the waist card and asked Zhang Xiaohua to sign a booklet, and then let Zhang Xiaohu and Li Jinfeng go out.

The three of them stood outside the gate. Zhang Xiaohu looked at his younger brother. Zhang Xiaohua also grabbed his second brother's clothes like a child, and was a little reluctant to let go. Although the two were not too far away, they were often not seen for a month, so they were reluctant to leave. However, Li Jinfeng was able to see it openly and said, "Brothers always live in the same Pingyang City. If Xiaohu is busy practicing martial arts and has no time to think about coming, I will go and pull you in when I have free time. Come more in the future."

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and let go, and then said, "Brother Li, if my second brother doesn't have time, it's good for you to come. When I see Sister Qiutong one day, I will tell her that you want to see her, okay?"

After hearing this, Li Jinfeng smiled and said, "I love hearing this. I don't blame me for coming to see you. However, don't say too deliberately that I want to see her, just mention it a little?"

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled and asked, "Huh? Why is this?"

Li Jinfeng said: "You don't understand this, it's a child. You'll know it later. Just do what I said."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded in agreement.

Then, Zhang Xiaohu turned around and left Huanxi Villa with Li Jinfeng.

It was not until they could not see the two left that Zhang Xiaohua turned around and entered the villa.

The next morning, it was a sunny day, with the sky thousands of miles away. Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua ran to the big tree where she often practiced martial arts.

Thinking about Zhang Xiaohu's teaching yesterday, he used both hands and feet, and slowly practiced Liuhe Fist according to his memory. Without Zhang Xiaohua's expectations, those dozens of Liuhe Fist techniques were quite thorough by his previous experience, with only seven moves left.

Zhang Xiaohua practiced these seven moves repeatedly to ensure that she would not forget them. Then she stopped, and then she stole the horse and started to do the combination questions in her mind. However, this combination was like building blocks. The more she reached the end, the simpler it was. One hundred single incomplete boxing techniques were broken, and seven places were broken. Each place tried them one by one. Sure enough, the success rate was quite high. After only four attempts in the first place, she found the incomplete move. Zhang Xiaohua perfectly dissolved it in the boxing technique. The next few were simpler and soon left the last move and the last break point. Zhang Xiaohua was even more nervous and put them together in her mind with some fear.

This time, the god of love was seen, and it did not disappoint Zhang Xiaohua. The move was perfectly integrated into the boxing technique. In an instant, the boxing technique that had been filled in Zhang Xiaohua's mind was like a waterfall hanging on the Qianchuan River. A little man started this nameless boxing technique in Zhang Xiaohua's mind smoothly from head to tail.

After the villain beat him several times, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but acted in the clearings in the woods with her thoughts.

This set of boxing techniques has a total of 100 single eight styles. Although it was Zhang Xiaohua's first complete use, I don't know how many times these moves have been practiced in Zhang Xiaohua's mind. In addition to the last seven moves, the other moves have been practiced countless times in this open space. Now Zhang Xiaohua has finally gotten it together, and it has been completed from beginning to end in one go, and it is as smooth as flowing water.

After Zhang Xiaohua finished the fight once, she was still unsatisfied. She fought three times in a row before she could barely stop.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua was not only extremely relaxed and comfortable in her body, but also extremely happy in her spirit. She seemed to let go of the golden lock and walk away from the dragon, and was extremely free. The burden that was pressed in her heart was finally removed. She could finally practice a complete set of boxing techniques like others.

There was a light in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes.

During the day, while working in the fields, Zhang Xiaohua kept thinking about her 100-8-style boxing techniques. She thought about each move. I remember that her second brother once said that the moves in boxing are perfect, and what about these moves she "forgot" from about a hundred sets of boxing techniques?

After Zhang Xiaohua finished thinking about it one by one, he realized that only thirty-six of the 100-eight styles were defensive moves, and the other seventy-two styles were attacking moves. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be surprised. These seventy-two are the number of earth evil. The evil is the evil god of heaven and earth, and it is the essence of attack. The world has its own way, and the earth is damaged and the sky supplements it. The thirty-six is ​​the number of heavenly gang, and the Gang is the strength of heaven and earth, and it is the essence of defense. Zhang Xiaohua thought of some words in the books she read, and was very suspicious and surprised, and did not know whether she was thinking correctly.

At night, in the woods, the night sky is like ink, with stars dotted, but there is no moon.

Zhang Xiaohua practiced boxing alone in the open space. She played a set of boxing techniques and was extremely refreshed. She practiced the sixteen changes in swordsmanship. Then she sat on the ground. The heavy rain yesterday poured the ground a little muddy, and today's sun did not completely dry the rain.

Zhang Xiaohua pulled a small grass, held it between her mouth, leaned her body on the tree, and remembered a question: "All boxing techniques have names, such as Arhat boxing, Arhat boxing, Nanzhi boxing and Erlang boxing. What name should I call this boxing technique? Xiaohua boxing? Not good, too stingy, and pieced together the boxing? It's so ugly, alas, it's really hard to deal with."

Zhang Xiaohua felt a little sad, then put her hands behind her head, hugged her head, and lay down on the wet grass.

His eyes looked up at the clear night sky, and countless stars were flashing in the distance. It seemed that Zhang Xiaohua hadn't seen the stars like this for a long time. The last time she looked at the stars was still when she was a child. When her grandmother was still there, she would chat with her grandmother in the small courtyard of Guozhuang.

When Zhang Xiaohua thought of her grandmother, she felt even more sad.

Is grandma okay in heaven?

Which star lives on my grandmother?
Chapter completed!