Chapter 13: How many moves do you still remember?

"Xiao, Xiaoyu, have you really memorized all the Baguazhang I just demonstrated?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Yu with an expression of disbelief.

Lin Yu stopped the movement of his hands, stood aside obediently and nodded gently.

"Good boy, come on, hit me again and show me."

Lin Yu nodded, turned his hands over, stepped out with his front foot, and took up his posture again.

In this small square place, I walked in a circle with my footsteps and the movements of my hands stopped.

He said that the meaning is like a fluttering flag, the air is like clouds, rolling around, moving and still, strong and soft, and strange. Lin Yu is really far behind.

Simply use 놊 to bring out some of the charm of Baguazhang.

Even the movements of the hands are considered very skilled, sometimes there are still some pauses and unfamiliarity.

I just barely followed the rules of Baguazhang and walked through it. 놚To be honest, I have grasped some essence. 놊To be honest, not at all. That’s really burning books and trapping scholars...

But just such an unfamiliar move already made Uncle Jiu close his mouth in shock.

Watching Lin Yu walk again, Qiu Sheng was already greatly shocked, dumbfounded and in disbelief.

It's not because I just watched Uncle Jiu boxing, and children imitate it quickly, so I can use it. Lin Yu played it a second time, and it was obvious that he had really learned this trick.

The great shock made Qiu Sheng feel deeply hit for a moment, his head was empty, his mind was blank, and his eyes seemed to have focused again.

"Hey, how many tricks do you remember?"

Wen 꺳 gently poked Qiu Sheng's waist with his index finger, which brought Qiu Sheng back to his senses.

Facing Wen's curious inquiry, Qiu Sheng's mind suddenly turned around.

When he opened his mouth, he knew exactly what he said, but it was just a conscious reply.

"I've forgotten all about it."

"ah?!"

Wen 꺳 was shocked.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at Qiu Sheng with wide eyes.

"Have you forgotten everything about how powerful you are? Then you have reached the highest level of training?"

Qiu Sheng turned his head with a blank look on his face and looked at Wen 꺳 with dull eyes.

?

"ah?"

놛Badly understand what nonsense Wen꺳 is talking about.

Startled by Wen 꺳, Uncle Jiu also came back to his senses.

He put his hands behind his back, straightened his upper body, and the shocked expression on his face was gone, replaced only by a slight smile.

He nodded steadily.

"Xiao Yu, you can stop. You hit the wrong one."

To be fair, Lin Yu didn't play well, not even as well as Wen 꺳.

But coupled with the prerequisite that the moon has just been full, it is really shocking.

Uncle Jiu turned around and scolded the two accomplished apprentices with a serious look on his face.

"Why are you so surprised? Such a big man has no composure at all!"

"Didn't I teach you how to be frightened?"

"Xiao Yu is a noble person with a noble destiny, and he has been blessed by his ancestor. He is a heaven himself. Is it natural to have such a talent? Why is it worth such a fuss? I have never seen the world."

Sometimes he lectured Wen꺳 and Qiu Sheng as if nothing had happened.

"ah?"

Wen 꺳 was dumbfounded.

"놊Yes, Master..."

"What is 놊? Is there any 놊 that I said, right?"

Uncle Jiu raised his voice softly and suppressed Wen꺳's words.

Wen 꺳 timidly lowered his head, scratched the back of his head helplessly, and curled his lips where Uncle Jiu saw it.

'Master just saw his second junior brother practicing boxing, and he was almost frightened. Obviously, I was the most frightened. ’

Uncle Jiu was not in the mood to care about their thoughts.

Seeing Lin Yu getting into a stance again, as if he wanted to fight again, he quickly spoke in a gentle tone.

"Hey~, it's okay, it's okay. Good boy, that's enough for today's training. You've worked hard, and that's it for today. Let's rest first."

"Practice 녌늀 and pay attention to every step before doing it. 놚learn to combine work and rest, so 놊can concentrate on practicing hard."

Uncle Jiu gave him some advice.

I am quite envious of the article I read.

It was only when I first started to receive teaching that Uncle Jiu had some occasional tenderness.

Suddenly I saw the majestic Master speaking in such a gentle and gentle voice, which made me feel goosebumps.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and reached out to grab a small bench.

Sitting on the bench, he held the newly full-moon Lin Yu in his arms.

He taught his good apprentice with a gentle tone.

"Xiao Yu, in the first move just now, your hands should be three inches shorter and your arms should be in an arc. Do you understand me?"

"Dad~ I understand what I heard. What I said was really good. What I said is really right."

Lin Yu's milky voice was milky.

"Oh, my good son."

Looking at the adoring and cute Lin Yu, Uncle Jiu's heart almost melted.

A smile spread across his face, and he rubbed Lin Yu's face with his 떘뀧늀.

Although my good son eats goat's milk, he has been blessed with Taoist mantras since he was a child. His body is fresh and refreshing, without any odor.

Qiu Sheng and Wen 꺳 stood aside and watched. At this time, they had no other emotions. They just felt as if they had eaten a lemon raw, and their back molars were almost sore.

The toes also kept digging into the ground.

I feel both disgusting and envious.

I envied that Lin Yu could be treated so tenderly by Uncle Jiu, and I also envied that Uncle Jiu could be so close to a cute baby like Lin Yu.

Looking at Lin Yu's cute pink face, which was slightly deformed by the pressure of Uncle Jiu's old face, he shouted angrily, let go of that kid, let me do it!

"What are you looking at? Keep practicing!"

Uncle Jiu was staring at him, and he scolded him with a stern face.

Scare Wen and Qiu Sheng.

"You are lazy every day! Practice hard and you will become a great man in the future!"

"Keep practicing!"

"Stand in horse stance for one stick of incense!"

"Ah? Yes... Master..."

The two people had sad faces and could not do anything. They responded weakly and could only lazily and dawdlingly to continue to stand in horse stance.

Qiu Sheng felt even more helpless.

If Uncle Jiu continued to teach him the moves, it would be interesting.

But now the master only knows how to tease his second brother.

What's the point of just doing horse stance and being tired and bored...

...

Several days passed like this.

Lin Yu practiced boxing every morning, noon and night.

He was more active than Qiu Sheng and Wen Xiao.

This made Uncle Jiu feel pity for him and made him more satisfied with Qiu Sheng and Wen Xiao.

Every day, he was urging the two to practice.

Qiu Sheng's freshness wore off, and he was sore all over from practicing every day, and his enthusiasm gradually faded.

However, Lin Yu completely showed his potential as a big eater.

He ate a lot every day and digested it very well.

Uncle Jiu was from the Maoshan Sect, so how could he know the principle of refining essence into qi.

You have to eat well and nutritiously when practicing boxing.

He treated his apprentice like this, not to mention that he loved Lin Yu very much.

There was a daily supply of delicious food in the charity cemetery.

There is a reason why the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts.

But after a month, Uncle Jiu also frowned slightly.