"Junior sister," a crisp shout came from behind, and Fang Yinran appeared miraculously, excitedly kicking the wild boar that fell to the ground. His skill just now was not good."
Senior Brother Tong and Senior Brother Huang also emerged from strange places, one dragged the prey, and the other dug soil to cover up the blood. While working, Fang Yinran laughed and scolded Fang Yinran and started talking blindly, "Didn't you see that the junior sister was injured? Didn't you get the medicine yet?"
come out"
Fang Yinran suddenly realized it, and hurriedly took out the water and wound medicine, and helped Yin Ruxing bandage the wound. He moved his hands quickly and didn't stop talking. Junior sister's injuries were all on the left side. I just saw you dodge a few times and always turned to the right habitually.
That's all when it comes to animals, but when it comes to humans, this habit is a flaw."
Yin Ruxing nodded and said that when this guy rushed towards him, he could not have thought of so much. He just hid by instinct. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Senior Brother Tong smiled and said it's okay, it's okay. It will be fine if we come a few more times. The first time I entered the mountain, I was also in a mess."
A few people walked back talking and laughing. After all, it was different to have internal strength. Not long after walking, Yin Ruxing felt that he had recovered 70% to 80% of his physical strength. His nerves also became more relaxed. He curiously asked Senior Brother Fang, when was the first time you entered the mountain?
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Fang Yinran proudly puffed up his chest last year."
Yin Ruxing's face was filled with wonder. Isn't that why he is only sixteen years old? Senior brother, you are so capable."
Fang Yinran couldn't even close his mouth when he smiled, he was so insincere and humble, everyone was the same."
Senior Brother Huang laughed out loud and said, "You are so shameless, and this is worth showing off. Why don't you tell me how old Senior Uncle Ning was when he entered the mountains?"
Fang Yinran's face suddenly fell, and he started to argue, why are you talking about me? I can compete with Uncle Ning, why don't you compete?"
Yin Ruxing curiously asked me if my master was earlier when he entered the mountains."
"Of course." Senior Brother Huang and Senior Brother Tong both showed admiration, "It is the sect's custom to go into the mountains to hunt after you are proficient in basic skills. When you can move freely through the mountains and forests and are protected from all beasts, you will go to the border battlefield. Master Ning
My uncle entered the mountains at the age of thirteen and entered the battlefield at the age of seventeen. He can be said to be the number one person in our school in the past thirty years."
Yin Ruxing exclaimed that the master was really amazing. "Suddenly, her expression changed. Senior brother, you just said, 'After you master the basic skills, you can go hunting in the mountains.' What do you mean?"
"You just have to master the basic fists, kicks, light kung fu, and weapons." Senior Brother Huang replied to Junior Sister in surprise, "Isn't that right?"
What the hell
Fang Yinran turned around with a smile. Junior sister is also very good. We originally thought that you would be able to enter the mountain next year at the earliest. But Senior Uncle Ning said that you have the foundation before, so there is no problem in following you this year."
"..." Yin Ruxing's expression suddenly changed and he immediately felt angry. Ning Zhan, you are teaching barbarically.
But when she returned to the main army and saw Ning Zhan's expressionless face, she was speechless again.
Ning Zhan first looked at the wild boar's wound, and then at his apprentice's wound. He didn't criticize, and certainly didn't praise. He just said lightly that he needed to practice more."
That night, Fang Yinran and a few senior brothers got honey, set up a bonfire, and roasted the delicious honey-glazed wild boar meat.
Yin Ruxing was a little distracted, and Fang Yinran and she didn't have time to return several times.
After finishing cleaning up after dinner, she thought again and again, got up and ran to find Uncle Yang, please arrange for me to keep watch tonight, okay?"
Uncle Yang was surprised. It wasn't that he hadn't planned to arrange for Yin Ruxing to stay overnight, but it was just that he hadn't planned to arrange for Yin Ruxing to stay overnight. He always thought it would take a few days for her to adapt.
"Ru Xing, this matter is not urgent. There are so many senior brothers. You were injured again today, so you should rest more."
"Uncle, please listen to me, I have selfish motives." Yin Ruxing said embarrassedly, "We haven't entered the deep mountains yet. Isn't it safer outside than inside? I just want to take a chance..."
Master Yang suddenly realized that this is what you think. There is some truth in it." He readily agreed, "Okay, this film is indeed safe. It's up to you. You'll be worth half the night." With that, he continued to follow the trend.
The candidate in the middle of the night was arranged to be Ning Zhan. This way, everything would be foolproof.
Ning Zhan said nothing about this arrangement. However, a few attentive senior brothers found it strange and stopped talking after learning Yin Ruxing's reasons.
So, as the night fell, everyone in the tent seemed to be sleeping, and Yin Ruxing sat alone by the bonfire outside.
She sat quietly for a while and began to recall the battle with the wild boar during the day. The actions of both sides repeatedly appeared in her mind. Gradually, she raised a dead branch and made gestures in the air.
The angle of the wild boar's attack is like this. There are several moves in the newly learned sword skills that can be used to deal with it. However, there are still subtle differences.
Yin Ruxing gestured, drew sketches on the ground, and calculated over and over again.
After calculating for a while, she stood up and raised her sword in the air, and started to practice slowly. The movement was very slow. The first move came with a gentle breeze. Halfway through the move, her arm was half extended in the air, and it was supposed to be a stroke. She suddenly exerted force with her elbow.
, the arm turned outwards, directly skipping the second move 'Qinghui Yingyue', and instead used the fifth move 'Qingquanrugu'.
After using the move, she stood quietly, thinking hard. After a while, she did it again. This time, the change of moves was smoother than before. After that, she kept using the "Breeze"
To 'clear spring like a gushing', the movements become more and more smooth and flexible. In the end, the connection between the two moves is smooth and flawless.
Joy, a lot of joy, kept pouring out from the bottom of my heart. Excitement and joy filled Yin Ruxing's mind like never before. Thanks to martial arts novels, thanks to online literature. Thanks to the information society. Thanks to the wild boar that sacrificed today. One method will lead to a hundred methods.
.She has never felt the pride and pride of being a modern person so deeply as now.
Ning Zhan stood quietly by the tent door, looking motionlessly at the figure in the moonlight. His eyes were like water.
After calming down, Yin Ruxing raised the knife in his hand again, again with the first move. This time, he followed it with the eighth move.
This time, the connection was a bit stiff. She raised her sword and gestured in mid-air, calculating how to connect it fluently at all times. This set of basic sword skills is called Tianqing Twelve Styles, with a total of twelve moves. Yin Ruxing felt changes as she thought about it.
There are infinitely many. Two by two, or two or three moves. Calculated using mathematical methods, there can be hundreds of changes. But there is no need to fight to the death, because by the end of practice, all changes will be integrated into the blood and bones.
If you pick them up at your fingertips, nothing is out of place. Just like an antelope hangs its horns, there are no traces to be found. This is the true way of martial arts.
There were slight footsteps behind him. Yin Ruxing was still deep in thought.
"The shift changer has arrived." Ning Zhan called her softly.
"Ah, are we here?" Yin Ruxing woke up in surprise.
Ning Zhan glanced at the reddish white cloth on her shoulder, and frowned slightly at the wound."
When he said this, Yin Ruxing felt a stinging pain and his face suddenly wrinkled.
"Where's the medicine?" Ning Zhan stretched out his hand to her.
Yin Ruxing obediently went to dig out the medicine in her luggage. She injured her shoulder, and it would be difficult to operate it with one arm without help.
The two of them sat by the campfire. Ning Zhan untied the bleeding white cloth, cleaned the wound again, and applied medicine. As he did so, he asked lightly what he thought of practicing the Twelve Tianqing Postures like this."
Yin Ruxing asked, "Is it wrong to practice like this?".
"It's not wrong." Ning Zhan paused in his movements and said, "Just like this, most of the road ahead will depend on you."
"Go?" Yin Ruxing didn't understand what he meant.
"Do you have any understanding of martial arts?" Ning Zhan thought for a while, as if he was organizing words, and said at a very slow speed, I don't know where you got your understanding. Ordinarily, you are new to martial arts, so you shouldn't be like this.
It has been there for a long time. But it is obvious that your concept has already been formed and it is difficult to change. But for such a disciple, the master can teach very little. Because what the master has is the master's way. If you learn it, you will just repeat it. It may not be suitable.
Some people practice martial arts all their lives, repeating other people's paths. Some people only have an epiphany after repeating until they are familiar with it. But you are different. If I haven't guessed, you not only have ideas about the practice of moves, but also the realm of martial arts.
It’s not like I know nothing.”
Yin Ruxing murmured: I heard people talk about it when I was in my hometown."
"You. No, I should say you believe in it, right?" Ning Zhan looked into her eyes.
"Yes." Yin Ruxing was silent for a moment, and said softly but firmly that my belief will not change."
"This is the difference between you and them." Ning Zhan pointed to the direction of the tent, "Your senior brothers won't think so much. When they gain power beyond ordinary people, most people are happy and excited. Some even become arrogant.
.Few people will think deeply about the origin of power. Only after the initial excitement and enthusiasm, they will slowly settle down, think deeply, and understand. Some people have gained something, and some have gained nothing. But you are different.
While they were still simply condensing their 'power', you already had the 'Tao'. A teacher preaches, teaches, and resolves doubts. If you have the Tao, I can no longer teach you my 'Tao'."
Yin Ruxing listened blankly. Ning Zhan rarely talked about such serious topics to her. She shouldn't have said something.
Ning Zhan suddenly smiled. Although it is difficult to follow a path, it is real. There are similarities with others, but there are also subtle differences. This path is difficult at the beginning. Your progress will be far behind those of the same period.
There is still a possibility of walking in the middle, and you need to turn back. The good thing is that as long as you can keep walking, a master cannot escape. Speaking of which, this surprises me. With a disciple like you,
Sooner or later I will become famous all over the world."
"Master, the 'Tao' you also have is not the kind taught by Master, right?" Yin Ruxing asked gently.
"Of course." Ning Zhan smiled softly, "It's not just me, Su Lei, and He Yan who all have the 'Tao'. Otherwise, you would think that Su Lei is so stubborn and He Yan is so unruly."
"So, I'm curious." He asked slowly, "How old are you?"