As soon as Yu Yue's voice fell, the twig in his hand had beaten Su Murong's body.
Su Murong was so frightened that he ran away, and unexpectedly escaped the twig pulling towards his head in a panic.
This is the first time that she was not hit by Yu Yue's twig this evening.
She was stunned.
But the twigs, like tarsal maggots, came after them.
Su Murong was shocked and used his body method to dodge again and again. However, Yu Yue's twigs followed her like a small tail growing on her, which made her nowhere to escape.
"If you just run away, believe it or not, I'll beat you in the face and beat you into a pig's head!" Yu Yue said in a devil like voice.
This frightened Su Murong.
It's a woman's nature to love beauty, even if it's a warrior. Although Yu Yue's twigs can be beaten down without leaving scars, they are beaten black and blue. This is an unacceptable thing for any girl.
So she didn't dare to run away again. Helpless, she turned to fight, scolded, punched out with both fists, and hit Yu Yue with tiger and crane double fists.
Snap——
Snap——
Yu Yue made a quick move. The twigs fell on Su Murong's left and right shoulders in almost no order. The pain made her tears flow like a fragrant shoulder.
"Your fist pays too much attention to fancy things, and even the most basic use of Qi is ignored! Your shoulder is too loose, and you can't even play three points now. The 'Six Harmonies' of boxing, the' inner three harmonies' don't say for the time being, and the 'outer three harmonies' you haven't done anything, hands and feet, elbows and knees, shoulders and hips!" Yu Yue slapped the twig on Su Murong's shoulder, which made her cry. However, Yu Yue still said with a smile.
"Come again!" Yu Yue hit Su Murong's waist and crotch with another stick, which broke her fist and almost didn't fall out.
He simply ignored Su Murong's pity. Although he was smiling, he was even more ruthless: "Don't treat the battle as a play. Every battle is a fight of life and death. Every battle must have the consciousness of death and the will to survive. It requires not only being as careful as dust, but also being as bold as heaven. The brave meet on a narrow road and win! In every war, we must show the courage and determination to fight to the end and die!"
Yu Yue is instructing Su Murong, which not only points out Su Murong's boxing defects, but also points out her grasp of her will to fight.
Su Murong had to fight again and attack Yu Yue again and again.
Yu Yue's twigs also fell again and again, beating Su Murong's body; every word of good advice also hit Su Murong's heart:
"The most important thing in boxing is not moves, not routines, but concentration. No matter how many moves you learn, if you don't concentrate, you won't exert force, it's just a trick. Many changes can dazzle some opponents, but if you meet a real expert, you can break your weakness with just two blows. Boxing is not as good as a clean fist if you play a hundred tricks..."
"In the last battle, you and the disciple of the divine eagle sect were equal in strength, but you couldn't beat him because you were angered by him. In the final analysis, you were angered and affected because you weren't focused enough. If you can focus on your fist and your heart without being disturbed by external objects and thoughts, your strength will reach another level..."
Although Hongquan is a world-famous traditional boxing, it has only a history of more than 300 years. It has been inherited all the way and has formed too many branches, including old Hongquan, Huahong Quan, South Hongquan, North Hongquan, five elements boxing, cross shaped boxing, I-shaped Fuhu boxing, iron line boxing, Tiger Crane double shaped boxing and so on.
Su Murong doesn't love red clothes and armed forces, but she learns martial arts on the way. She hired a bunch of masters. The master of Hongquan is not pure. In order to be courteous, she taught her a bunch of Hongquan moves and routines, which are very beautiful and can deal with ordinary people. However, if she meets an expert, she will really become a three legged cat and a showy.
So now, Yu Yue is to help her eliminate the weeds and save the turnip, eliminate the superfluous and grasp the essence of boxing.
Yu Yue's last life has spanned the universe for 600 years. He has explored too many relics and opened too many secret places, including the treasure house and secret treasures left by the great power of entering the Tao with martial arts, connecting God with martial arts and becoming holy with martial arts. He worships the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, runs through the ancient, modern and future, and competes with all interstellar races without defeat. His vision of martial arts has been extraordinary, and he has already mastered it.
His guidance can instantly elevate a person's cognitive realm.
It's hard to say whether it's easier to know than to do, or whether it's easier to know than to do. Many times, people often hide their eyes from Mount Tai. If an ideal road doesn't work, they take many detours.
Some people have heard a lot of truth, but they still can't live a good life.
Yu Yue unified the contradiction between "knowledge" and "action" with small branches that beat people without blood and pointless advice.
Therefore, although Su Murong's whole body was so painful that she groaned and wept, she still had joy in her heart, because she knew that being beaten was not in vain, and she had a harvest.
In the second half of the night, Su Murong had been beaten. I don't know how many sticks, but she had no complaints. She was even willing to be beaten by Yu Yue. Although Yu Yue's men were merciless and were beaten by twigs, the pain was unbearable, but the harvest was huge. No matter how much pain, it was worth it.
She really understood her own defects and shortcomings. The mistakes she had made during her cultivation were firmly corrected in the beating. She realized the secret of boxing and felt that she was constantly approaching the thing called "martial arts".
Although Yu Yue's method of preaching and teaching is rough and ferocious, what he teaches is real, and Su Murong is convinced of him.
Yu Yue's short one night instruction was better than her practicing with the former Hongquan master for one year and her own exploration for three years.
……
Su Murong was not the only one who fought a fierce night.
Zhang Jiao's room is not quiet.
The "war" did not stop until dawn.
Zhang Jiao's delicate body lay in the middle of the big bed, with an old and a young on both sides.
They are all bright and clean.
Clothes were scattered around.
Viewed from the ceiling, it looks like a very artistic picture.
The old and young are tu Fei, the leader of the discipline Hall of Qingcheng sect, and Liu xingchui, the leader of the Liu family in Chengdu.
The two of them seem to have been too high, their skin is unnaturally pale, their limbs are weak, and their expression is also drowsy.
Only Zhang Jiao has a ruddy complexion, just like Chunhua, reflecting the dripping sweat all over, as crystal clear as crystal.
She got up and got out of bed, went to the window naked and barefoot to see the coming dawn. Her beautiful eyes were full of light, as if a star fell into them.
When she looked back at the sleepy man on the bed, her face was cold without a trace of expression