Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 14 The man in white in the mourning hall, Li Xunhuan!

Yang Chun Gong!
Drizzle Swordsmanship!

The writing on the cover told Bai Xiuzhu.

This is indeed the cheat book he bought in Wanbaozhai, and it is a fake one.

Bai Xiuzhu first activated the Xiaoyu sword technique.

There is actually only one sword move recorded here!
Also named it Mian Mian Drizzle.

Do you dare to be more simple?
Although Bai Xiuzhu knows that swordsmanship does not necessarily mean it has more moves, but having more moves at least shows that it has its own system.

And this Drizzle Sword Technique is only one move, not strong!
"If the young master wants to practice swords, I can give some pointers."

Uncle Fu also came forward at this time, and glanced at the sword moves in Xiao Yu's swordsmanship.

Although the Huashan School is now the leader of Qizong, as one of the Five Sacred Sword Schools, their swordsmanship is naturally not bad.

Even if Uncle Fu is only an acquired martial artist, it is still enough to teach Bai Xiuzhu the sword technique.

After all, Bai Xiuzhu is a complete beginner.

"Then thank you Uncle Fu."

Uncle Fu nodded, picked up the Xiaoyu swordsmanship and explained it to Bai Xiuzhu.

While he was explaining, he used his fingers as swords and made two gestures from time to time.

Under Fu Bo's explanation, martial arts at the level of Drizzle Swordsmanship quickly took shape in Bai Xiuzhu's mind.

He imitated Fu Bo's appearance, using his finger as a sword and began to make gestures.

As the sword moves recorded in the cheat book were used by Bai Xiuzhu, voices rang in his ears.

[The host has learned the exercises, the Drizzle Sword Technique, and is completely ignorant at the current level, so he has obtained 2 assignable points. 】

"Thank you Faber!"

"Master, what you said is just some simple instructions."

After Fu Bo finished speaking, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

The young master's talent in martial arts is really average.

If this kind of swordsmanship is shown to someone with extraordinary talent, I'm afraid it will be enough to take a second look.

Where else do you need guidance?

Seeing that Bai Xiuzhu had already started watching Yang Chun Gong, Uncle Fu didn't discourage him.

To practice martial arts, one doesn't necessarily have to be strong.

Isn't he an acquired martial artist himself?

As long as the young master is happy!
While Bai Xiuzhu looked at the cheat book of Yang Chun Gong, the internal force already possessed in his body unconsciously circulated according to the meridian diagram above.

Yangchun Gong and body-building techniques are also different.

Physical fitness exercises will not allow you to activate the internal force in your body at all, and will drive the internal force to operate completely according to the changes in your own limbs.

Yangchun Gong is more like an out-and-out internal force. By mobilizing the internal force in one's body, it forms a cycle of circulation and generates new internal force.

As the internal force circulates in the body for a week.

Bai Xiuzhu felt a warm current gushing from his dantian.

[The host has learned the technique, Yangchun Kungfu, and the current state is completely ignorant, so he has obtained 3 assignable points. 】

"call!"

Bai Xiuzhu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Yangchun Gong and Xiaoyu Sword Technique are not considered powerful martial arts.

But there is no doubt that it should be much better than the physical fitness technique.

Not to mention the number of assignable points has increased.

In terms of the learning time alone, it took him less than 5 minutes to learn the body strengthening technique, and it took him nearly two hours to learn these two exercises.

Bai Xiuzhu opened his panel.

【Name: Bai Xiuzhu】

【Age: 21, Lifespan: 54】

[Talent: Mid-person Attitude (17/100)]

[Realm: Third Grade]

[Cultivation methods: body strengthening technique (returning to the basics), Yunlong Trifold (returning to the basics), Yangchun Kungfu (knowing nothing), drizzle swordsmanship (knowing nothing)]

【Available points: 5】

There are 5 more distributable points.

Without a word, Bai Xiuzhu added it to his talent again.

This time his talent became [Pose of a Middle Man (22/100)], he didn't want to repeat the mistake of drawing a lottery for 100 taels of silver.

As long as you have no money, you will not spend!
As long as you don't have points, you won't go to the lottery!

"Uncle Fu? Uncle Fu?"

Bai Xiuzhu took a look, and found that Uncle Fu, who was still pointing at him before, had disappeared at this moment.

It should be that he didn't know where he went when he was practicing Yangchun Gong.

A servant outside the door hurried over when he heard his voice.

"Master, Uncle Fu has gone to the mourning hall."

"Is it already this time?"

Bai Xiuzhu took a look at the sky, and it was already approaching midnight.

His parents had just passed away, Fu Bo and he would go to the mourning hall on time these few days to offer a stick of incense for them.

It seems that he was really fascinated by practicing Yangchun Gong just now, and Uncle Fu didn't even wake him up.

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head and stopped thinking about what was there and what was not.

He walked out of the living room and headed towards the mourning hall.

When he came to the mourning hall, the dim candlelight inside cast shadows on the oiled paper outside the window.

A person slowly backed away after worshiping.

It seems that Uncle Fu has finished worshiping, so I should go too.

Just when Bai Xiuzhu was about to enter the mourning hall, he was surprised to find that another figure appeared after Uncle Fu!
Besides me and Uncle Fu, is there anyone else coming to worship?
who can that be?

There are no other relatives in the Bai family, and the servants in the family usually don't come over until the next day.

The sudden appearance made Bai Xiuzhu feel very puzzled.

He quietly looked inside from outside the mourning hall.

Only in the mourning hall.

A man in white clothes is slowly lighting the incense in his hand.

After bowing three times to the spiritual tablets of Father Bai and Mother Bai, he inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the spiritual tablets.

And Fu Bo was behind him at the moment, looking at this man with a complicated expression.

After he finished worshiping, Uncle Fu slowly spoke.

"When did you come back?"

The man in white didn't turn around, he stepped forward lightly and wiped off some ashes floating on Father Bai's spirit card.

Seeing this, Fu Bo didn't stop him.

The man wiped off the ashes on the spirit tablet before looking back at Forbe.

"I just arrived. I vaguely remember that the last time I saw Uncle Bai, he was still telling me about the customs and customs of the Sui Dynasty. I never expected to hear the bad news as soon as I came back."

Forbe snorted lightly.

"You also know that this is your Uncle Bai. Your brother is not polite at all. He even asked the young master to call him uncle."

The man in white was only silent when he heard the words, and Uncle Fu sighed again when he saw this.

"I thought you would never return to Baoding."

"why?"

"You left Miss Lin so heartlessly, and now you're back in Baoding, how can you face her?"

Fu Bo thought that his words would hurt the man in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he laughed lightly.

"So how did you face it when you went to Mount Hua?"

Brother, uncle, Miss Lin.

No matter how stupid Bai Xiuzhu is at this moment, he still knows who the man who was offering incense just now is.

For example, there is no false hair, Xiao Li flies the knife, Li Xunhuan!

But what made him even more curious was the Huashan that Li Xunhuan mentioned.

Fu Bo should have something to do with Huashan, this is what Bai Xiuzhu guessed a long time ago.

But now listening to what Li Xunhuan said, Fu Bo seems to have similarities with him?

And it seems that Li Xunhuan has something to do with his family?
It's a pity that the two in the mourning hall didn't intend to continue chatting.

Uncle Fu was completely silent by Li Xun Huan's words, probably because he hit a sore spot.

Li Xunhuan looked up and shouted at the door of the mourning hall.

"come in."

(End of this chapter)