After Uncle Liu left, Yu Liufei got drunk and depressed all day long. Apart from Feng Yi, he had no one else in the world that he could rely on.
It's just that people can't be resurrected. He is also an adult. He is no longer the sloppy kid with no power to restrain himself. It is not a problem to support himself. No one knows how long it will take for the depression in his heart to be relieved.
Under the ancient pine cliff, in the pine cliff valley.
Xiao Yu seemed to be practicing the first four moves of the Tianyuan Four Sons Sword that he learned yesterday. Feng Yi asked him to practice them once before teaching him the remaining moves.
Xiao Yu had forgotten some of the four and a half moves she had written down yesterday, and now she could only reluctantly perform the four moves of the Tianyuan Four Sons Sword. However, some of the details of the moves were in wrong positions, and Feng Yi needed to point them out one by one.
Ling Xiaoyun didn't follow him that day, and was playing chess with Li Luo in the valley.
As for the big-leaf hibiscus that Qin Shuang and Zhou Fan had been tinkering with for a day, they tried everything from the rhizome to the branches and leaves to the leaves and fruits. The mice they caught were almost dead, and they still had no idea about the brown snake venom. Good solution.
Both of them were in the yard wondering what went wrong.
Seeing that the weather was getting colder and winter was coming, Ling Zi sewed a lot of winter clothes for them, but she was still busy sewing clothes.
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Neither Xiao Yu nor Feng Yi took out their swords today. Li Luo's sword was returned to her. They both used the three-foot bamboo sticks from yesterday as swords.
Xiaoyu finished practicing the first few sword moves, put away the bamboo sticks, and stood in front of Feng Yi, who was sitting on one side like a Maitreya Buddha and eating a roasted hare.
"Master, there are some subtleties in the first few moves that the disciple has forgotten. For example, in the third move and the fourth move, is the sword raised and lowered, or raised? Master, please demonstrate it again." Xiaoyu cupped his fists and said to Feng Yi.
Feng Yi reached out and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, and wiped the last bit of meat from the rabbit leg in his hand. Then he wiped a handful of grease on himself and stood up.
"Don't panic, you brat. Look at the several-foot-long chessboard that Master drew with his sword on the stone wall yesterday. Don't you want to know what it is for?" Feng Yi muttered while chewing the meat in his mouth.
Hearing this, Xiao Yu looked at the Go board on the stone wall not far away. Following Feng Yi's words, he asked curiously: "Then, Master, what is that for?"
Feng Yi chuckled, bent down, and picked up a few thumb-sized pebbles on the ground. Then he stuck one of them between his middle finger and thumb, and flicked it against the cliff not far away. The pebbles and the red Upon impact with the rock cliff, it instantly shattered into pieces and scattered dust all over the ground.
"How's it going? Isn't it awesome?" Feng Yi smiled slightly and twisted one of the stones between his thumb and index finger. He exerted force on his wrist and used his internal strength. He was full of strength. With a swing of his arm, the stone shot towards the rock chessboard again. The 'handle' bit.
When the stone collapsed, the red rock cliff was not a very hard stone wall. A large gap was instantly knocked out, and it fell to the ground, which was even more powerful than the first finger.
"I just used two fingering methods. If the stone in my hand is a hard Go piece, the power will be even more powerful. If I face the enemy, I can retreat several feet away without getting close at all. If I have strong internal strength, I will be able to retreat ten feet away." It's possible to be as tall as twenty feet! This is the skill of black and white snapping fingers and loose hands. Don't look at it.
There are only two fingering methods. To practice this skill, you must have strong internal strength, fingering strength, eyesight, and accuracy. How about it? Do you want to learn? "Feng Yi induced Xiao Yu to say.
As soon as Xiao Yu heard that she needed internal strength, she couldn't listen to other words at all. She shook her head one after another, frowned at Feng Yi and said: "So Master, you drew such a big chessboard with your sword on this stone wall to show your old man's strength." You are a master of finger-spreading skills! Master, you are really amazing!"
Feng Yi frowned and glanced at the clever guy in front of him, and asked him if he wanted to learn. The boy just praised himself for being great, but didn't say a word whether he wanted to learn or not.
"The chessboard is for practicing the accuracy of your finger snapping skills. If you want to hit that position, hit that position. At that time, your finger snapping skills will be perfected." Feng Yi's current intention is to ask Xiaoyu to learn finger snapping Sanshou. Kung Fu, as long as this kid agrees, then there is reason to force him to practice his internal strength.
How could a smart person like Xiao Yu fail to understand what Feng Yi meant, and directly curled his lips and said: "Master, your Finger Flicking Sanshou Kung Fu is really great. If Xiao Yu can't learn it in a while, he won't learn it anymore." , learn the sword first, please give me some pointers as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Feng Yi resisted the urge to beat this boy and took a deep breath. It seemed that this boy was not fooled, so he had no choice but to give up.
Feng Yi then snorted coldly: "You brat, you haven't made any progress at all. Come on, let's learn the sword first, and then we'll talk about cultivating internal strength." After Feng Yi finished speaking, he watched Xiao Yu start practicing sword skills again, and thought to himself: Under the sun, There are many things that cannot be done by force. This kid is unwilling to practice his inner strength at this time.
I'm just afraid that I won't work hard until I get setbacks in the future. I just hope that when he is willing to work hard, the setbacks he encounters will not make him a complete failure.
"Xiao Yu, please stop and watch my master rehearse it all over again for you. Watch carefully this time!" Feng Yi picked up the bamboo stick stuck on the ground on one side, jumped up, and began to dance the sword.
Xiao Yu stopped his movements and watched Feng Yi's sword moves with peace of mind. He had a good understanding. He didn't need Feng Yi to teach Yu Liufei. He explained each move one by one. Feng Yi only needed to move slower to learn the basics.
He was forced to practice swordsmanship by his master Yuan San and the old man since he was a child. He suffered a lot, so he hated endurance training and internal strength since he was a child. However, he still has the foundation. Although his internal strength is not strong, it is enough to maintain his 'chess moves'. As I grew older, I became less and less interested in practicing Qing Gong.
, that’s why we have today’s situation.
The root cause is that the old man Li Changgeng and his master Yuan San did not have good internal skills for him to practice, so they let him practice internal strength since he was a child, relying entirely on death methods, which is endurance training like Feng Yi. This is how Xiaoyu grew up. Finally, the reason why I hate practicing internal strength.
One master and one apprentice spent the whole day practicing the Tianyuan Four Sons Sword by the stream.
Before I knew it, it was sunset again.
Zhou Fan and Qin Shuang went to the forest to catch a lot of wild mice for experiments on brown snake venom. They also hunted a lot of hares, deer, and the like to use as food supplies for everyone.
In the front yard, Ling Zi called Ling Xiaoyun and Li Luo to help cook.
Zhou Fanlie performed Qigong exercises in the afternoon to remove toxins, and he seemed to be much more energetic. However, Zhou Fan had been practicing Poison Kung Fu for many years, and now he has fallen behind. He no longer takes poisons to practice. It is inevitable that the toxins will backfire in his body, and his complexion has recovered a lot. , but secretly the foundation of the meridians throughout the body was severely damaged.
Qin Shuang helped him watch the front yard on one side, so as not to be seen when he vomited blood, especially not to let Ling Zi know the situation inside Zhou Fan's body.
Zhou Fan vomited out black blood, and Qin Shuang helped him adjust his breathing using internal energy.
Looking at the black blood spit out by Zhou Fan on the ground, Qin Shuang tested the toxicity of the blood with a silver needle. The silver needle was black and highly toxic. Zhou Fan seemed to be a poisonous person.
Qin Shuang thought about the time when she used brown snake venom to neutralize the poison of Zhou Fan's black blood skill for Feng Yi and Ling Xiaoyun. The poisonous blood might be able to dissolve the poison of the brown poisonous snake. Thinking of this, Qin Shuang hurriedly used
A piece of stone and a stone slab scraped up the black blood and mud that Zhou Fan had spat out.
After Zhou Fan finished adjusting his breath, he saw this scene and asked doubtfully: "Girl Qin Shuang, what are you doing?"
Qin Shuang looked at Zhou Fan and smiled slightly, then replied: "Old poisoner, I may have found a way to understand the venom of brown snakes, but you will lose! Hehe, don't even think about accepting me as your apprentice."
Zhou Fan saw the side of the silver needle she used to test the poison, and remembered that the poisons of Feng Yi and Ling Xiaoyun were cured by Qin Shuang, and he understood in an instant.
"Girl, you are trying to fight fire with fire!"
Qin Shuang replied: "Exactly!"
Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly and replied: "Thank you for thinking about it. Even if my blood can detoxify the brown snake venom, we can't get out of this valley. If you drain all my blood and scatter it into the swamp, I'm afraid It can’t support us walking a mile in the swamp!”
Qin Shuang smiled and replied: "I don't care about that. Anyway, we agreed in this competition that whoever finds the antidote first will be the winner. In this way, I don't have to worship you as my teacher, hehe."
Zhou Fan heard this and smiled. Seeing Qin Shuang's happy look, he knew that this girl was stubborn. In order not to accept her as her teacher, she came up with this method. Anyway, it seems that this apprentice cannot be accepted. I am my apprentice. It's gone, but this girl is too persistent. She has won this matter, but her relationship with his senior brother may not be so smooth.
Qin Shuang didn't want to be Zhou Fan's apprentice, just like Xiao Yu didn't want to practice endurance, so she reluctantly refused.
I have to say that there are many things in this world that cannot be forced after all.
Qin Shuang wrapped the black blood in soil and water, poured it into the mouth of a rat fed with snake venom, then turned to look at Zhou Fan and said: "Old monster, let's go, let's go eat. If it takes a few hours, this The little mouse is still alive, which means your blood can really detoxify the venom of this brown snake."
Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly and replied: "That's all, you win, girl, but you have to hide this matter. I don't want your Aunt Ling Zi to know that the antidote is the blood I vomited."
Qin Shuang smiled happily and said: "I know, old monster, just pretend this never happened. Let's continue playing with the big-leaf hibiscus tomorrow to see if we can find other ways to detoxify the brown snake.
Well, but if I wake up tomorrow morning and this mouse is still alive, hey, old monster, you should know what I'm thinking, right? "
When Zhou Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Qin Shuang asked this, and asked doubtfully: "What are you thinking? I don't know?"
Qin Shuang pointed at the mouse and said with a smile: "Old monster, if this mouse is still alive, it means that the poison of the black blood skill and the snake venom in your body detoxify each other. This means that the poison caused by your black blood skill is You can take this snake venom to resolve internal injuries and toxins, so you don’t have to suffer the poisonous backlash in your body, and you don’t have to worry about your funeral.”
Zhou Fan heard the words and stood there in a daze. This news was undoubtedly the best news for him. The most indispensable thing in this valley was brown poisonous snakes. If he could really detoxify the poison of the black blood skill in his body, then Then he could live a good life and stay with Ling Zi forever.
"Let's go, old monster, let's go see if the food is ready. Get up early tomorrow morning and see if the mouse is still alive." Qin Shuang held Zhou Fan's arm and walked to the front yard.
Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said to Qin Shuang for the first time, "Thank you, Girl Shuang."
Hearing this, Qin Shuang felt a little embarrassed for a moment as he saw the old monster's change in temperament from being unkind to him at first. Then he smiled heartily and said, "You're welcome."
In the front yard, many dishes have been prepared on the table, and Luo Luo is about to walk into the woods.
"Luoluo, where are you going?" Qin Shuang shouted.
Li Luo turned his head, smiling sweetly with his two dimples, and replied: "Aunt Ling Zi asked me to ask Uncle Feng and Xiao Yu to eat. Sister Shuang, you eat first. You don't need to wait for us. I'll come as soon as I go."
After Li Luo finished speaking, he ran into the forest with a smile on his face.
