Chu Yiyi said: "Those killers are currently living in the Yiyuan Post House. How about sending more people to closely monitor the Post House so that they can keep track of their every move at any time?"
Hua Bushi shook his head and said: "No, since we want to wait and see, we are determined not to be noticed by them. With the cunningness of 'Tianchu', once someone is found to be watching, it will inevitably arouse their suspicion. Therefore, not only can we not send additional manpower,
We also need to remove all the detection posts around the Yiyuan Station. Anyway, there is a fierce tiger in the Yiyuan, and we can control if there is any movement."
Chu Yiyi said: "But if all the manpower is withdrawn and Li Hu is trapped alone among those killers, once we encounter danger, we will not be able to rescue him in time."
Hua Bushi smiled slightly and said: "Li Hu is not a person who needs protection from others. His wit and martial arts are enough to take care of himself. There is no need to worry at this time. Removing the surveillance manpower will be more beneficial to Li Hu's safety."
As for that, I have told him the locations of Qianhuafang's various strongholds in the capital and the methods of sending messages. We only need to hold on to those strongholds and wait for him to send the news."
In Wanli Casino, Hua Bushi has seen Li Hu's progress. He is a decisive person, and all he can do at this time is to have absolute trust in Li Hu.
The two discussed for a long time, carefully studying the various forces participating in the Lion King Conference, and making arrangements for various situations that might occur. When Hua Bushi came out of the house, it was already an hour later.
The eldest young master did not go back to his room to rest, but walked to a courtyard on the west side. Outside the courtyard gate was guarded by disciples from the "Evil Dog Gate". When he saw Hua Bushi approaching, he quickly bowed and saluted.
Hua Bushi asked: "Is Miss Lan'er inside?"
The disciple responded: "To tell you the story, Miss Lan'er hasn't gone out today and is now in the courtyard."
Hua Bushi nodded and walked into the courtyard.
The yard is not big. Against the foot of the yard wall, two big dogs, one white and one brown, lie side by side on the ground. They are Princess and Baoliang.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Hua Bushi heard a burst of rapid claps. He looked closely and saw only a white figure shuttled between the eight plum blossom piles. His steps were as light as a flying swallow.
Every time he passed by a wooden pile, he would hit the pile with two palms, making a muffled "crackling" sound.
Hua Bushi could tell that Sima Rulan was practicing martial arts, and what he was practicing was a kind of palm technique, so he stood by the door and stared at it for a short while, but his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
Get up.
But seeing the figures moving faster and faster through the plum blossom piles, it was like a white mist that made it difficult to see. In addition to the sound of wind caused by clothes and skirts, the sound of palms hitting the wooden piles was also so dense that it almost became one continuous sound.
, Judging from the sound, Sima Rulan moved his palms very quickly, hitting at least ten palms every moment.
The eight plum blossom stakes erected in the middle of the yard, which were thicker than the mouth of a bowl, were originally extremely strong, but under such intensive palm strikes, they actually began to shake.
Seeing this scene, Hua Bushi's brows furrowed even deeper.
At this time, there was only a loud "click" sound, and the eight plum blossom piles were broken at the same time. Wood chips flew everywhere and scattered all over the ground. The white figure finally stopped and stood with its palms closed among the broken piles.
Seeing that their master had finished practicing his palm skills, the princess and Baoliang, who were lying in the corner, jumped up, screamed and rushed forward, rubbing and licking Sima Rulan's body, looking very affectionate.
Sima Rulan cast her eyes on Hua Bushi, who was standing by the door, with a happy face and said, "Mr. Hua is here,"
Hua Bushi said: "I'm here."
Sima Rulan walked a few steps and said: "Come in and sit in the house quickly. Lan'er has asked people to bring the best Tieguanyin from Fujian. I will brew it for you to drink. Mr. Hua will definitely like it."
Hua Bushi stood there without moving and asked, "What kind of martial arts were you practicing just now?"
Sima Rulan said: "It's the 'Dragon Subduing Hand'. I'm going to combine this palm technique with Brother Guo's 'Tian Chan Step', and then incorporate the 'Flower Finger' and 'Three Ultimate Flames' moves. I can definitely do it." The combination of hardness and softness greatly increases the power, but it's a pity that Lan'er is too stupid and can't even do the first step of combining palm skills with Qinggong and body skills well."
"Dragon Subduing Hand" and "Flower Finger" are both stunts of the "Shaolin School", and "Tian Chan Step" and "Three Ultimate Flames" are also rare martial arts in the world. If you can combine these four martial arts If you merge into one, even if you are not invincible, I believe that no one in the world can resist it.
Hua Bushi shook his head and said: "This 'Dragon Subduing Hand' is too strong and not suitable for you to practice. I'm afraid it will be too difficult to practice it."
Sima Rulan said: "I also know that it is not easy to practice this palm technique, but it doesn't matter. At most, if I work harder, I will definitely improve."
Hua Bushi said: "Show me your palms."
Since she finished practicing the palm technique just now, Sima Rulan had put her hands in her sleeves. After listening to Hua Bushi's words, she put her hands behind her back like a child who had done something wrong, and said: "I If your palms look good, Mr. Hua should go into the room first and let Lan'er make tea for you..."
Hua Bushi suddenly reached out and grabbed Sima Rulan's jade wrist, pulled her palm up and put it in front of his eyes.
Sima Rulan is a rich lady, and her jade hands should be delicate and delicate. However, the hands in front of her are not like that at all. However, the palms are covered with bruises of purple color, which is shocking. On both sides of the palms, they are shocking. The skin was even scratched, with traces of blood oozing out.
It turned out that in order to practice martial arts, she actually injured her hands like this.
Hua Bushi looked at these hands, then looked at Sima Rulan, and was speechless for a moment.
A blush appeared on Sima Rulan's pretty face, and she forced a smile and said: "I was not careful when I was practicing my palms, and that's why I made my hands like this. This small injury is not a big deal, it will be fine in a few days." "
Hua Bushi's face darkened and he said: "From now on, I won't allow you to practice martial arts again until the injury on your hand is completely healed."
Sima Rulan was a little anxious and said: "How can this work? If I don't practice martial arts well as soon as possible, how can I help you develop your sect? Alas, after all, I am too stupid. I can't do well no matter how hard I try. I have to practice hard." After so many years, my martial arts has still not reached its peak level..."
Hua Bushi shook his head and said: "Miss Lan'er's words are wrong. Your qualifications for practicing martial arts are unique. If you all say that you are stupid, I'm afraid there will be no smart people in the world. There is only one person." Miss Lan'er needs to understand that no matter how good a person's talent is, there will still be limitations in the choice of martial arts to practice."
"Your physique is most suitable for practicing gentle and delicate internal martial arts, such as 'Nian Huazhi' and 'Three Ultimate Flames'. You will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice it, but external martial arts are by no means your strong point, 'Subduing Dragon Hand' 'It's an outsider's technique. Only those who have the foundation of horizontal and hard skills can bring out its power. If you try to practice it reluctantly, it will be easy to hurt yourself, and it will be difficult to make much progress."
Although Hua Bushi cannot practice kung fu himself, he knows a lot about martial arts and has extensive knowledge. At this time, he is also clear-cut and coherent.
Sima Rulan lowered her jade face lightly and whispered: "If Lan'er can't practice the 'Dragon Subduing Hand', it will be difficult for her martial arts to combine hardness and softness. She will definitely be restrained when she meets a top master. Hey, if she I will definitely not be as incompetent as Lan'er by the young master's side."
Hearing this, Hua Bushi's heart suddenly shook.
Everyone's qualifications and talents are different, and the martial arts they can practice are also different. Forcibly practicing unsuitable martial arts is harmful rather than beneficial. This principle is very simple. Sima Rulan has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and has learned the true teachings of Shaolin. , the knowledge of martial arts is not inferior to that of Hua Bushi, so how could he not know it.
Even though she knew that nothing could be done, she still practiced the 'Dragon Subduing Hand' so stubbornly that she left a pair of jade hands full of scars. In addition to being eager to improve her strength, what Sima Rulan cared about the most was actually that "her" .
"She" is, of course, Yang Jiangyi.
In the past five years, Hua Bushi had never mentioned Yang Jiangyi's name once in front of Sima Rulan. However, with Sima Rulan's intelligence, how could he not know what the young master was thinking.
Although the two were already engaged, Sima Rulan knew very well who the woman Hua Bushi loved the most. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, consciously or unconsciously, Sima Rulan would always compare herself with Yang Jiangyi. The more she compared, the more she felt that she was not as good as Sister Jiangyi in every aspect.
Sister Jiangyi is more beautiful and has higher martial arts skills. Perhaps the only thing that is better than Yang Jiangyi is that she can always stay with Mr. Hua and contribute some efforts to help him develop his sect and realize his ideals.
That's why Sima Rulan would desperately practice martial arts that were not suitable for her, just to become stronger.
She didn't want to lose to Yang Jiangyi.
Hua Bushi is a person with a clear mind. When he heard Sima Rulan's words, he suddenly understood what she was thinking. His chest felt like he was suddenly punched, and he felt There was a dull pain in her heart, and the fingers holding her bright wrist could not help but tremble slightly.
After a while, Hua Bushi calmed down and said, "Come in, I'll apply medicine for you."
Dusk has arrived, the sky is getting dark, and the candles on the table are dim.
Sima Rulan's palm was coated with the best wound medicine and carefully bandaged with gauze. Tieguanyin had also been brewed. Hua Bushi was holding a tea cup and sipping the tea carefully. The two of them were at the table. Sitting across from each other, they were relatively speechless.
Sima Rulan was not a person who liked silence, and neither was Hua Bushi. However, at this time, they didn't know what to say. After a long time, Hua Bushi said: "Our wedding date has been decided, it will be this year. The eighth day of August,"
"Is it true?" Sima Rulan said with a smile on her face, "On the eighth day of August, that's only three months away from now."