() After half a stick of incense had passed, Nie Shicai sighed suddenly, and his eyes brightened when he looked at Xie Qingyun: "The little girl is smart and resourceful, no wonder she can teach a thoughtful boy like you. Is your wife right?

Wrong, in the past few years, I, Nie Shiren, have still been here, but my heart has become useless. I can only drink and eat meat. Compared with your wife, I feel ashamed."

"Congratulations to the return of Senior Soldier King." After saying so much seriously, carefully and sincerely, Xie Qingyun finally beamed with joy.

"Three days ago, I woke up when I heard your sentence that only by fighting can there be hope." Nie Shi waved his sleeves: "Also, please don't call me senior anymore. If you don't like it, call me Lao Nie.

yes."

Xie Qingyun was not pretentious: "Oh, Lao Nie." However, after hearing about the three days, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Three days ago? I fainted for three days?"

"Of course." Nie Shi glared at Xie Qingyun and looked up and down: "You are so young, but you are so crazy that your leg bones were broken into pieces and penetrated your flesh. You didn't even say a word, and you still asked me what the "Sage Sutra" was like.

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"Uh..." Xie Qingyun was startled and didn't know what to say. He was stepped on twice by Wu Gui. Although the pain was severe, he didn't feel it was very heavy. He thought it was a broken bone at most, so he applied it

After some medicine for the bone injury, it would be fine. I never thought it would be broken into pieces so horribly.

Nie Shi ignored the young boy's astonishment and frowned slightly. He seemed to have thought of something and opened his mouth to ask: "These days you gave me delicious food, as well as your opinions on essay writing a few days ago. Could it be that your master's wife taught you?"

You recited it again? She calculated that if you did this, I would be able to change back to my old self?"

"My wife taught me the usefulness of reading two years ago. Not just reading, but also how to be a good person. My wife taught me many principles. They were all taught to me in the past two years. This is a lesson for my master.

Disciple, I don’t just want to recite it to you in two years’ time.” Xie Qingyun said and smiled: “Master Wife has mentioned that you are good at wine and food. As for how to do it and how long it will take to complete it, it all depends on me.

"

"But just now..." Xie Qingyun smiled a little awkwardly: "Just now, old Nie, when you came in and asked me if I wanted to learn martial arts, I was pretending to be stupid. I only felt confident when you said personally that you were willing to teach me."

"Yeah." Nie Shi didn't care about this at all, but apologized: "You're right, you are following the girl to study science, you don't just want to memorize it for me. If you are just a boy who memorizes by rote, then the little girl won't do it for you.

Brother Zhong has accepted you as his disciple. I didn’t understand such a simple truth and still made random suspicions. I can’t help it.”

The King of Soldiers has always had this kind of temperament. Even in front of his descendants, if he is wrong, he is wrong, and he will not care about anything at all.

Xie Qingyun felt embarrassed after hearing the elder's apology. He quickly changed the topic and took the initiative to talk about Zhang Zhao's affairs, from the stray carriage to deceiving Han Chaoyang with the Wandering Wolf Order, and then to the scene in Liuyuan three days ago.

Fighting.

After hearing this, Nie Shi didn't think it was exciting. Instead, he shook his head repeatedly: "What a pity for You Lang Ling. If I were you, since I used the token, I would naturally go to the end and let Han Chaoyang drive Zhang Zhao out."

Three Arts Academy. Such a vicious-hearted boy cannot be allowed to stay in the Junior Academy. If he really learns some martial arts, he will be a disaster sooner or later. If he leaves the Three Arts Academy, why do you have to suffer this bone-breaking pain.

"

Xie Qingyun nodded at first, but after a moment, he shook his head again and again.

"What are you shaking your head for? Am I wrong?" Nie Shi was puzzled.

"If we only talk about this matter, you are absolutely right." Xie Qingyun smiled proudly: "However, do you remember a passage in the Sutra of Sages where a senior monk discussed cause and effect?"

"..." Nie Shi didn't like the young boy's constant smile, frowned, and then relaxed his eyebrows. He understood what the young boy was saying: "Yes, you should thank Zhang Zhao more, but that's not right. If you want to thank yourself, thank yourself. Whatever the cause, there will be the effect, and whatever character will lead to the fate."

If Xie Qingyun ignored Xiao Zongzi, he would not have offended Zhang Zhao. If Xie Qingyun was more cruel and directly asked Han Chaoyang to drive Zhang Zhao out of Sanyi Jingyuan, he would not have been stopped in Liuyuan. If there had not been a vicious fight in Liuyuan , Xie Qingyun would not have aroused his temper and said those life-fighting words when he asked the sage's scriptures. Without these words, how could the despairing King of Soldiers regain his temper?

In Nie Shi's case, if it weren't for Xie Qingyun, a boy who was born without a Yuan Wheel, but still enjoyed reading, if it weren't for Xie Qingyun, a guy like Xie Qingyun who was beaten, his face turned pale with pain, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he was still talking to him fluently. , and then said some generous and life-saving words.

But if it were another person, even if the same words were told to him, he would not feel the slightest emotion, let alone regain the "fighting" spirit he once had.

This is cause and effect. Only a character like Xie Qingyun can sow such a cause and bear such a result.

Nie Shi is not a person who likes to sigh. After talking about cause and effect, the topic changed, a little abruptly: "Do you know what the differences are between the three realms of martial arts, and how to divide them?"

After getting along with each other for these days, Xie Qingyun had long been accustomed to Nie Shi's way of speaking. When he heard this, he was immediately shocked.

He knew that Nie Shi was about to start teaching martial arts, so he said what he knew seriously: "If the strength exceeds 100 jun, you will be an external strength martial artist; if the strength exceeds 200 jun, you will be an internal strength martial artist; and if it reaches 300 jun, you will be an internal strength disciple. , he is an innate warrior disciple. The strength here refers to a full blow, not an ordinary lifting force."

I heard all this from Qin Dong. Although Master Ziying would teach him how to practice his strength, she would not mention the realm of martial arts. Xie Qingyun's heart would wander after she talked too much about it. If you want to learn martial arts, but you can't practice martial arts, you will easily feel depressed and even study will be delayed.

"Yes." Nie Shi nodded: "People who practice martial arts usually concentrate their strength on one point and explode instantly to attack the enemy. My method is similar to wrestling. There is no need to concentrate on one point, and more of the body's strength is used. The weight pushes, presses, squeezes, and trips to knock down the opponent. Do you know how powerful it was when I smashed the stone table three days ago?"

"Inner strength? Or an innate warrior?" Although Xie Qingyun prefers Nie Shi's movement skills, he has always been curious about the strength that broke the stone table. According to Nie Shi, he and he generally cannot use strength. If you concentrate on one point, how can you hit such a heavy blow?

"It's probably innate, with a strength of three hundred jun." Nie Shi naturally understood Xie Qingyun's doubts and nodded to explain: "My palm seems to be no different from an ordinary warrior's full blow, but it uses bone power to drive the whole body. Muscles, the strength to throw them out."

"Throw it away?" Xie Qingyun blinked and seemed to have some understanding. He used his hand as a whip and threw it on the ground until it hurt his palm. Then he shook his head with a grimace and said: "Such force is really not enough. I need to concentrate on one point, but I don’t have much strength to spare, so I’m far worse than you.”

"It looks similar, but it's completely wrong." The young boy was just starting to learn, but Nie Shi was not polite at all: "You just moved your arm when you swung it like this, but my palm used all the strength of my body."

"Whole body?" Xie Qingyun frowned attentively, becoming more and more puzzled: "How is it possible? If you are talking about wrestling, if you are short and bump someone with your shoulder, you may be able to use most of the strength of your whole body, but this slap..."

"This is the beauty of my method. If you want to learn it, come over here first." Nie Shi looked solemn and alternated his hands in a rolling posture.

"Okay." The young boy didn't understand why he wanted to get out, but he knew Lao Nie's temperament and would never deliberately tease him. Since he had made up his mind to learn martial arts with Lao Nie, there was nothing to say, and he happened to have both legs and feet.
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