"This is... a steamed bun? Dumb, get up quickly... there are some steamed buns to eat."

Qingsang grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. How long had it been since she had experienced this sweet and filling feeling?

Next to him, Dui was also grabbing the steamed bun and chewing it hard. It seemed that he was no longer a human, but a beast!

……

The next day.

Early morning.

Fang Xi opened the door of the martial arts hall and stretched comfortably in the sunshine.

"Uncle...Uncle!"

A timid voice sounded nearby.

"Oh? Is it you? Still not leaving?"

Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly.

To win the favor of rice is to win the hatred of rice.

If this beggar thinks he is easy to talk to and wants to get a long-term meal ticket, then...

"Thank you so much for the meal yesterday!"

Qingsang and Ah-Dai kowtowed twice, then stood up and left.

Having been in the market for many years, he knows very well that he cannot always count on the kindness and charity of others...

"Wait!"

At this time, Fang Xi suddenly stopped the two of them: "You have also seen that I run a martial arts gym. Since we are destined, I will teach you a move!"

When little beggars take to the streets, they are easily bullied by adult beggars. After all, they are young and weak.

Qingsang stopped immediately and stared at Fang Xi with bright eyes.

Fang Xi didn't hesitate, stretched out her right hand, put her five fingers together into a fist, swung it back, and suddenly swung it out!

Bang!

There was an explosion in the air.

"This move of stealing the moon is most suitable for people of short stature... When performing it, remember that the force comes from the feet to the waist..."

He explained a few sentences carefully.

This is not a martial art of Qi and blood, but just a few supplementary techniques.

Even if you practice to a great extent, you cannot enter the transformation of Qi and blood, but you may damage your body.

It’s similar to the ‘killing move’!

But... I have to admit that the results are very fast! As long as you practice it well, you can't deal with masters, but you can definitely deal with those who don't know martial arts!

In particular, this move, the 'Moon Stealing Style', is performed by a child. It specializes in the lower three lanes. If you are not careful, there is a risk of breaking the egg...

If it were used in a serious competition, it would definitely be scolded by the audience.

But why do beggars care about this?

As for damaging the body? If we can't get food, the two Qingsangs might starve to death in a few days...

Compared with the immediate death, the subsequent injuries are nothing at all.

"Okay, let's go!"

After teaching the two beggars, Fang Xi went directly back to the martial arts studio.

This time, it was just a whim.

He also wants to see what the seeds he has planted now will look like in the future.

After returning to the martial arts studio, he spread out white paper in his quiet room, held a brush in hand, and began to practice calligraphy!

Yes, it’s just calligraphy practice!

According to the tips taught by Linghushan in the secret book of combining the five thunder hands with Yuan, the fourth step of the martial arts master's combination of spirit and strength mainly relies on enlightenment.

But there are no secret ways to speed up progress.

The secret method of Yuanhe Mountain is to practice calligraphy!

By writing continuously, adjusting the real strength of the wrist and fingers, and combining it with the brush, we strive to write words that have both form and spirit!

According to Linghushan, when he was drunk, he impromptuly copied an ancient poem and made a breakthrough on the spot...

"God and strength combine, hands and strength combine, and finally fall on the paper..."

Fang Xi looked at the word 'forever' she had written and frowned. It was a bit crooked.

But there is no way. When writing, it is also a very troublesome thing to control the real energy on the wrist to operate according to special rules.

It's like asking ordinary people to write with dozens of kilograms of stones tied to their arms. If they can write, it's good.

"It seems... we still have to accumulate."

Fang Xi thought a little helplessly.
Chapter completed!