In the dead of night, Chen Fan thought for a long time under the lamp alone, listening to the call of his heart. The wind blew gracefully and then drifted away elegantly. Only the lights in the distance shone with his endless thoughts.
Let the sentimentality stay tonight and disappear with the wind, tomorrow will be better.
After a night of silence, the next morning, the sun spread hope to the earth, and the crystal dew on the leaves shone in the sun. Chen Fan woke up and sensed the existence of "Dingguang" before he even got out of bed. He was in the courtyard at this time. Although Xiao Qing said the name of the sword was "Sword of Frost and Dragon," to Chen Fan, it was "Dingguang". It didn't matter what other people called it.
When Chen Fan left the room and entered the courtyard, Xiao Qing was practicing boxing in the courtyard. Chen Fan was not an ignorant person. He had seen people boxing whether in the gym or on TV, but What made Chen Fan feel that the boxing was really good-looking and pleasing to the eye was the boxing done by Xiao Qing in front of him. I saw his fists and feet flying up and down. Sometimes he turned his fists into palms and rolled on the ground. Sometimes he jumped into the air and kicked out with his feet. Sometimes he pressed his palms against the sycamore tree, and he flew up in a spiral around the tree, circling up. This is Boxing or dance? Chen Fan felt that it was more exciting than the pole dance he had seen before.
"Xiao Langjun is so handsome!" Ah Chun said with emotion as he stood next to Chen Fan, staring at Xiao Qing with a look of nymphomaniac, his eyes shining.
"Oh, Ah Chun has reached the age of marriage. How about I propose marriage to Ah Qing for you?" Chen Fan looked at Ah Chun sideways and said jokingly.
"I'm just a slave, how can I be worthy of Xiao Langjun? Don't joke, Langjun." Ah Chun finally withdrew his gaze, glared at Chen Fan, and replied shyly.
"What's worthy of it? What's not worthy? As long as you two are in love, I'll tell my mother and I'll give you your freedom." In Chen Fan's heart, there really is no such thing as a good match. As a modern person, , when it comes to marriage, it is not an exaggeration to say that women are superior to men. Generally, men have to put down their posture and have to put in a lot of effort to chase the woman they like. Moreover, Chen Fan feels that women chasing men are separated by paper. Although Achun is better than Ah Chun. Qing is two years older, but as long as Achun is willing, it doesn't matter. Isn't it that the female freshman will be rewarded with a golden rooster, the female sophomore will be rewarded with a golden crown, and the female junior will be rewarded with a gold brick? If the two of them are in love, ,age is not a problem.
"Fa Sheng, please don't make fun of Miss Achun!" Perhaps their voices were too high, or perhaps Xiao Qing's hearing was too good. When Chen Fan looked at his face, he saw Xiao Qing standing in front of him with a serious look on his face. , staring at himself.
With the conscience of heaven and earth, Chen Fan felt that his voice was really low, and he did not want to attract Xiao Qing's attention. He talked to Achun in private, half joking with Achun, and half serious. If the two of them really meant it, Chen Fan would definitely He would succeed, but he didn't think Xiao Qing said it was so serious and would stain Achun's innocence.
I thought Ah Chun wouldn't mind, or perhaps Ah Chun wouldn't mind at all, but Xiao Qing suddenly appeared and said it so seriously. Ah Chun immediately blushed and said to Chen Fan: "Mr. Lang, please don't do it in the future." You want to make such a joke." After saying that, he bowed and turned back to the room.
This incident caused a scene. Chen Fan originally thought that Achun, a girl with a carefree personality, would praise another man's handsomeness in front of him, and that he could compete with modern girls. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the gap was not as big as usual, and there was an immediate quarrel. He blushed and ran away.
However, Chen Fan was not stupid, and he immediately understood that Achun ran away, which was probably related to Xiao Qing's reaction. If Xiao Qing was interested, he would either pretend not to hear, or come over and ask him to help facilitate the matter, but now Xiao Qing's reaction clearly showed that he didn't mean it, or that he didn't like Achun. Achun might be more annoyed with Xiao Qing than himself.
"Ah Qing, I regard Ah Chun as my own sister, and I have no intention of scorning or neglecting you. If I have made any inappropriate words and misunderstood you, please forgive me!" Chen Fan immediately said loudly, took a step back, and bowed to Xiao Qing. He bowed and then went back to his room to comfort Ah Chun. When Xiao Qing stood there, he could neither advance nor retreat. However, he did not follow Chen Fan through the door.
Perhaps Achun heard what Chen Fan said outside the house. Chen Fan came in and saw Achun in the hall, and his expression became much better. Seeing Chen Fan walking towards her, Ah Chun took the initiative and said, "Lang Jun, I don't blame you, I'm fine."
"That's good. I was just talking to you in private. I didn't expect that this Xiao Qing has sharp ears. If he hears it, he may be thin-skinned or care about your reputation. He is so cruel to me that he almost kills me. Eat." He said and patted his chest, pretending to be frightened.
Ah Chun was amused and said: "Lang Jun has changed so much. If before, Lang Jun had to quarrel with him, but now Lang Jun actually apologizes to him."
"Oh, do you think I used to be fierce and unreasonable?" Chen Fan looked at Achun and asked in anger.
"That's not the case," Ah Chun shook his hand and said: "Since Mr. Xiao came, Mr. Xiao has always been competing with Mr. Xiao. For example, you don't want people to call you "Little Mr." and can only call you "Mr. Xiao". Lang Jun lives in the east wing, but he doesn't want to live in the west wing. However, in the past two days, Lang Jun seems to have really become an adult and no longer compares with Xiao Langjun."
"We haven't fought for it. Now that I think about it, there's no need to compare. I am who I am. What's mine can't run away. If it's not mine, you can't force it." Khan, the original Chen Fasheng was just a brat.
"'I am who I am. What is mine cannot be escaped, and what is not mine cannot be forced.' What Lang Jun said is really good. I find that Lang Jun is becoming more and more talented now. In terms of talent and learning, Lang Jun will definitely be better than Xiao. Lang Jun is strong." Ah Chun said to Chen Fan with a flattering look on his face.
Seeing that Achun was fine, Chen Fan put his mind at ease. It was estimated that the original Chen Fasheng was not as good as Xiao Qing in terms of talent and learning, but Chen Fan had no intention of competing with Xiao Qing in terms of talent and learning. Now he is mainly looking for opportunities to learn about martial arts and see Xiao Qing's performance. Chen Fan is still self-aware of martial arts, and the gap is not measured in miles.
"Ah Chun, then you can rest in the house for a while and help me prepare some paper and ink for calligraphy practice. I'll go out and continue writing."
"Okay, Langjun."
Chen Fan turned around and left the hall again. I saw Xiao Qing still in the courtyard, but he did not continue boxing. Instead, he sat on a straw mat under the shadow of the sycamore tree, looking like he was meditating.
Chen Fan walked over, regardless of Xiao Qingli, and said to himself: "Ah Chun is not angry with me, she is fine. Well, are you going to teach me boxing today?" Sometimes people have to be thick-skinned. Point, Chen Fan doesn't like boxing very much. He mainly wants to know whether there is inner strength in this world and how powerful his martial arts skills are. Xiao Qing is the way to do it. Later, he can also consult Hou Feng and Yan beside his father. Hai, there is no need to be humble, but there is also no need to let go of the opportunity in front of you.
After hearing Chen Fan's words, Xiao Qing opened his eyes and said in surprise: "You still want to learn? Do you really want to learn?"
"Of course, didn't you tell my mother that I am learning boxing from you? I don't want my mother to be unable to answer anything when she asks about it. Also, you have to teach me from the beginning, starting from the basics. I Practice it again." Chen Fan didn't know anything before, so he didn't care about anything else, but stated his request first. The implication is that I don’t have to learn, but you have told my mother that I am learning boxing from you, so you have to be responsible for teaching me. As for whether Xiao Qing understands the meaning of Chen Fan’s words, then Chen Fan just didn't care.
"Okay, then let's start from the beginning. I can only teach you some basic exercises, basic exercises of the wrists, shoulders, arms, waist, and legs. The main thing is to practice your strength first." After that, Xiao Qing started. Teach Chen Fan basic exercise movements, such as push-ups, sit-ups, squats, etc., which are basically what Chen Fan has practiced in the modern world. However, the difference in Xiao Qing's teaching is to use breathing to coordinate, basically "two inhales" "One call", and I don't know if it will work in conjunction with the movement, but Chen Fan will learn it and practice it first.
"Let's finish practicing today. The basic movements have been taught. You can practice these basic movements every day. When you get stronger, you can start practicing boxing."
"That's it. Eight moves, that's the basic moves. There are eight other exercises in radio exercises that are more difficult than this. This is too perfunctory, but I didn't plan to learn anything profound from you." Chen Fan He cursed in his heart, but said politely: "Thank you, Xiao Qing, for your hard work today." In any case, the other party has no credit, but hard work. Although he despises the content of the teaching, general etiquette is still necessary.
"It's okay. Let's practice the basic skills first. I only started practicing boxing after two years of training. At that time, Master Huang told me that practicing the basic skills solidly is more important than anything else."
"You were still young at that time. Now that I have started practicing martial arts, I may be older. I need to hurry up and learn at the same time." Chen Fan was going to brainwash Xiao Qing first, not to let him copy his previous experience.
"It doesn't matter if you only practice external skills. You can practice it at the age of seventeen or eight. External skills mainly rely on the concentration of Qi and blood. If the body's Qi and blood are strong and the muscles and bones are developed, the strength will be strong. If you want to practice internal skills, it may be a little late. Mainly It’s not easy to look at the feeling of Qi and open up the meridians in the body.”
"Then how far can you achieve by practicing internal skills?" Chen Fan understood what Xiao Qing said about external skills. It's like being a soldier. Training in the army is not the same as practicing external skills. Some people who are 17 or 18 years old go to be soldiers. Even if ten or eight soldiers join together, they may not be able to defeat one veteran. However, as long as they practice for one or two years, even if there is a gap between them and the original veteran, it will not be as big as when they first arrived because of their external skills. Relatively speaking, it is relatively easy to catch up. But I don't know about internal strength and have no concept. This is also a question that Chen Fan is more interested in.
"Internal strength can only be practiced to the innate state, and can be transformed into cultivation later. However, it is said that practicing internal strength now is no worse than cultivation. It can also reach the innate state and break the void."
"Innate realm, broken void?" Chen Fan suddenly felt that a gate had opened between heaven and earth, and the road was ahead.
