Zhong Hua closed his fists and stood by the lake, closing his eyes and recalling his previous feelings about the four martial arts.
After a long while, Zhong Hua said: "Unfortunately, most of my improvements in boxing techniques are derived from my previous martial arts realm. Although the theories are perfect, they lack actual combat testing. Without an opponent to refer to, I don't know whether my improvements in boxing techniques are good.
It’s bad.”
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
Although Zhong Hua's martial arts level is high, Zhong Hua, who belongs to the actual combat stream, knows very well that he is out of touch with actual combat. No matter how exquisite his improvements in boxing are, he may not be able to compete with those martial arts honed in actual combat.
Theory and practice are completely different.
Martial arts understanding is only a part of combat power. There are many factors that affect a monk's combat power.
"It's a pity that he is too young to leave the village. Otherwise, my progress in improving martial arts will definitely be better."
Although Zhongjiazhuang provided a lot of shelter to Zhong Hua, who was still very weak.
But its restrictions on Zhong Hua are even greater.
In Zhongjiazhuang, Zhong Hua had to be careful about being discovered when doing many things, which would cause bad changes.
But if Zhong Hua was just an ordinary villager, with Zhong Hua's understanding of the great road, he would definitely grow up very quickly.
"Well, there are disadvantages and advantages. If I were not in Zhongjiazhuang, I wouldn't be able to get so many resources."
When he thought of this, Zhong Hua couldn't help but think of the Zhong family's cultivation of him.
If you are just a country villager.
It is estimated that I will not even be exposed to one piece of guidance from the Zhong family.
Not to mention the Qi Training Plan, the bunch of spells, and the four martial arts that I am currently practicing.
"Besides, the Zhong family is not a prison to me."
"As long as I reach the age of twelve, I have the freedom to leave the Zhong family alone."
"It's just that my father said that he is planning to build a foundation recently. Once the foundation is successfully built, according to the regulations of the Li Shuixian Sect, he can open a cave alone in the Li Shuixian Sect."
"At that time, he and his mother will be able to take me to live in Li Shuixianmen."
"Li Shuixianmen."
"It is known as one of the three thousand holy places in the Immortal Heritage Continent."
"The Lishui Immortal Sect is the real top force in the Immortal Heritage Continent. It possesses immortal treasures to suppress luck. I don't know what the situation is like in the Lishui Immortal Sect!"
Press down all kinds of worries.
Zhong Hua came to the lake, released all the fish in the bucket, picked up his tools and went home.
After lunch, Zhong Hua was chatting with his third aunt in the courtyard of his third uncle's house, but unexpectedly found that there were residents in the unused courtyard next to his third uncle's house. He couldn't help but curiously said: "Third aunt, I remember
It seems that there is no owner of that courtyard yet. That uncle built the foundation and moved into that courtyard?"
Most of Zhong's disciples live in Caisang Street, Shenhe Street and so on.
Only when the foundation is completed can you be eligible to choose a courtyard to live in somewhere other than Fourth Street.
Even the third uncle painted by Zhong.
It's just because I work in a martial arts arena that I live near the martial arts arena.
But even so, Zhong Hua's third uncle is not qualified to live in a separate courtyard.
The place where Uncle Zhong Hua's family lives is actually a room converted from a practice room near the martial arts field.
The room Zhong Hua lives in was also renovated as a practice room.
(Note: Zhong Hua's father owns a separate courtyard in Zhongjiazhuang because he is a disciple of the Lishui Immortal Sect. Zhong Hua's status is not even weaker than that of the direct lineage of the Zhong family. However, for the convenience of life, Zhong Hua does not live there.
In my own home, or living near Sanbo’s house.)
Therefore, when Zhong Hua saw someone moving into the courtyard, he was immediately curious about which uncle had entered the foundation building stage.
But I saw Min Nong, the third aunt of Zhong Hua, stopped her embroidery, looked at the next door and said uncertainly: "The new resident does not seem to be a member of our Zhong family. I heard your third uncle said that the new resident seems to be a friend of the patriarch.
My daughter. Due to special reasons, she wants to stay with our Zhong family for a while."
"Foster care?"
Isn't that the situation between Lin Daiyu and Xiao Xun'er!
The most important thing is that this woman can live in a separate courtyard, so she must have a high status.
Zhong Hua's mind moved and he asked curiously: "Third aunt, do you know how old the patriarch's friend's daughter is? Is she an elder sister or a younger sister?"
I heard Minnong say: "I've never seen him before. From what your third uncle said, he seems to be a child about the same age as you."
"I heard that she will go to Chaoyang Building for class tomorrow!"
"Could it be that person?"
Zhong Hua narrowed his eyes, but he remembered the person yesterday.
Yesterday, I caused quite a stir by beating Zhong Wanjian's group of people to a bloody pulp.
But in the end it was just kids fighting.
In addition, Zhong Hua's attack was not heavy, so the matter did not become serious.
However, I heard from Sanbo that one of the girls in the crowd last night was the daughter of the patriarch’s friend.
When he came to the Zhong family as a guest, he kicked him, which made the clan leader very embarrassed.
I heard that in order to apologize to that friend, the clan leader even gave him a pair of detoxifying magical ice-eyed snow toads.
While having lunch just now, Zhong Hua was verbally educated by his third uncle for a long time.
So the impression was very deep.
"Since he is a friend of the patriarch, could it be the girl from yesterday?"
Zhong Hua was curious.
After chatting with Third Aunt for a while, Zhong Hua found an opportunity to say goodbye to Third Aunt.
After leaving Third Uncle's house, Zhong Hua walked around the martial arts arena for a while. After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he went to the courtyard next to Third Uncle's house.
"I don't know who this neighbor is?"
Zhong Hua smiled softly.
A lift crossed the courtyard wall.
After that, Zhong Hua took Lingao steps and came to a main room with light steps.
He reached out to open the paper window and took a peek.
I saw a 17-year-old girl lying on the bed and already asleep.
“It’s hard to see clearly with the curtains!”
Zhong Hua's heart moved. He closed his hands and quietly opened the door and sneaked in cautiously.
Suddenly he realized that this girl was the little sister he kicked yesterday.
"Ah this!"
Zhong Hua felt a little embarrassed.
"However, this girl looks pretty."
Zhong Hua remembered that the girl was dirty and smelled yesterday, like a sloppy little girl.
I didn’t expect that I would look so good after dressing up today.
Zhong Hua pinched the girl's face with his hands.
I just feel soft and strange.
Just like playing with a piece of suet-fat jade, I can't put it down.
"Fortunately, I'm a girl. If I were a boy, some people might think I'm a pervert like Xiao Yan!"
Zhong Hua was planning to take a look inside this room.
Suddenly I noticed some movement, and fearing being discovered, I quickly held my breath and got under the bed.
After a while, a girl came in with a lunch box.
This girl is none other than Zhong Hua's classmate, Zhong Ling, who has two spiritual roots.