Chapter Ninety-One: Like an Old Lady Trembling
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Night.
The three brothers were lying side by side on the kang, and Zhou Yu and Luo Xin were chatting and chatting, but they were full of poetry, and they kept composing poems, and they didn't write a few poems, and Luo Qing over there was already asleep. Luo Xin hummed and chirped from time to time to say yes, but then he didn't know when he fell asleep.
Before dawn, Luo Qing had already gotten up and followed his father to practice martial arts in the wild. Now that the father and son have real weapons, if they practice, it will definitely be noise, so the father and son went to the field to practice martial arts.
By the time the sky was light, Luo Xin had already habitually gotten up. The sound of dressing woke up Zhou Yu, who opened his eyes in a daze and glanced out the window, muttering:
"It's not dawn yet! What are you doing so early? ”
The last time Zhou Yu came to Shanglin Village as a guest, Luo Xin and Luo Qing were still injured, so they didn't have morning exercises, and they slept until dawn, so Zhou Yu didn't see Luo Qing and Luo Xin get up early for morning exercises. And Luo Qing and Luo Xin didn't hurt their bones at the beginning, so their injuries have been healed these days, so they naturally started practicing martial arts in the morning.
"Martial arts!" Luo Xin said in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu got up and said: "I heard Brother Xun say that you will have a kind of Taoist kung fu called Taijiquan, and he shouted all day long that he wants to learn from you, but you want to go out to practice that Taijiquan?" ”
"Hmm!"
"I'll go too, you practice for me, if it's really as good as Brother Xun said, I'll learn too."
"Okay, then hurry up."
Zhou Yu was not confused, the two brothers hurriedly put on their clothes, washed their faces, and Zhou Yu walked towards the door, but saw Luo Xin walking back to the West Chamber, so he stood at the door strangely and watched. After a while, he saw Luo Xin walking out with a folding fan, which was bigger than his, and suddenly said:
"Is this the folding fan you custom-ordered?"
"Hmm!"
Luo Xin said as he handed the folding fan to Zhou Yu, then pushed open the door and walked out. I heard the "Wow!" behind me! The sound of "pop" knew that it was Zhou Yu playing with the folding fan there.
"Brother Xin, your noodles are still empty."
"Write in a moment!"
"What are you doing with such a big fan?" Zhou Yu fanned the folding fan curiously, the morning of April was still very cold, and he couldn't help but shudder. Closing the folding fan, he looked towards Luo Xin.
At this time, Luo Xin had already opened his posture and began to practice the old 71 styles of Taijiquan.
To be honest, Zhou Yu didn't know martial arts, but he looked at it and fell into it. It wasn't until Luo Xin finished the fight that Zhou Yu woke up from his intoxication, and spit out four words half-loudly:
"Flowing water!"
Luo Xin smiled slightly, in fact, Taijiquan has been out of the scope of martial arts, it contains a Taoist connotation.
As the saying goes, there are no tricks to win!
When you comprehend the meaning of Tai Chi, it is a subtle trick to come out of your hands!
It's just that he knows his own business, Luo Xin is far from that realm, he just plays the moves more fluently, but even so, it also opened Zhou Yu's eyes, which is completely different from the appearance he used to see the officials in the yamen occasionally practicing martial arts.
If you want to make an analogy, Luo Xin's Tai Chi is the Crane Dance, and the Ya Servant practices the Cockfight.
"Quick! Teach me! Zhou Yu excitedly put the folding fan on the windowsill and came to Luo Xin.
Luo Xin naturally didn't hide his secrets, so he began to teach Zhou Yu one trick at a time, but this Zhou Yu really broke down from reading, and the coordination was poor, Luo Xin just taught him the six styles and let him practice the six styles there repeatedly, and he went to the windowsill to pick up the folding fan.
First of all, he used the folding fan as a short sword to practice the Wudang Seven-Star Sword, and the Wudang Seven-Star Sword Technique is also a very elegant swordsmanship, Zhou Yu heard the sound of breaking the sky next to him, and he happened to be tired of practicing, so he stopped to watch.
Luo Xin still wears a robe when he practices martial arts, this is to form a habit, because he will wear a robe when he goes out in the future, and once he encounters a crisis situation, he must also wear a robe to fight. It's just that in this way, his figure seems more elegant, which makes Zhou Yu's heart can't help but give birth to a poem.
Hovering like a crane dancing!
A trip to Wudang Seven Star Sword is over!
"Huh!"
The folding fan was opened, Luo Xin's body kept moving, and he used the fan as a knife, and played a set of short-handled knife techniques, five tiger broken door knives.
The fan swept through the air and brought out the sound of "whirring", which made Zhou Yu feel a solemn atmosphere, and the temperature around him seemed to be even colder, making his eyes shrink slightly.
At this time, Luo Xin was no longer elegant, and his body exuded a kind of fierceness, like a fierce tiger choosing people to devour.
"Smack!"
The fan shadow suddenly closed, and Luo Xin began to practice the judge's penmanship. Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and he felt that Luo Xin was copying out of thin air, as if he was writing big characters.
"Hoo ......"
Luo Xin let out a long breath and stood up. Sitting there and thinking about how to merge these three kinds of kung fu into one fan method. Zhou Yu on the side looked at Luo Xin with his mouth wide open, and said in disbelief: "Fan...... You can still play like this......"
Luo Xin rolled his eyes, isn't this a joke?
There was already a layer of fine sweat on his body, and he felt comfortable, so Luo Xin took the fan back to the house to wash, and Zhou Yu also followed back. At this time, Luo was already cooking in the kitchen, and after the two of them greeted him, they began to wash, and Zhou Yu glanced at Luo Xin curiously from time to time. Luo Xin was finally hairy by him, and said helplessly:
"Big brother, what's the matter?"
"Teach me how to play with a fan!"
Luo Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Chic, isn't it?" ”
"Chic!" Zhou Yuru is like a chicken pecking rice.
"Merry?"
"Merry!"
"Want to learn?"
"I want to learn!"
"Let's talk about practicing Tai Chi first!"
Luo Xin put down the towel, Shi Shiran returned to the house, Luo Shi glared at Luo Xin with disgust:
"Haode, don't bother with him, I'll clean him up later."
Zhou Yu walked into the room with a grin, raised his eyebrows proudly at Luo Xin and said, "Heard?" ”
Luo Xin smiled helplessly: "Big brother, it's not that I won't hand it over to you, it's for two reasons. ”
"What are the two reasons?" Zhou Yu sat opposite Luo Xin curiously.
"First of all, your body is too poor, your coordination is too poor, and you should practice Tai Chi first so that you can lay the foundation. If you don't learn how to walk, you can run, and you can wrestle. What do you say a good Tai Chi has been practiced by you? Like an old lady shivering. ”
Zhou Yu's face turned green when he heard this, and he stammered, "What...... Called like an old lady...... Trembling ......"
"Anyway, this is the same as reading, you must first learn Mengxue well, just like you haven't learned the three-character scripture, what are you learning?"
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