Chapter Eleven Seriously
The sun shines in my face.
Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the martial arts training ground. He saw the junior sister, the fourth junior brother, and the foreign aid of Zhao Longyang sitting on the chairs of the martial arts training ground. The three of them had a great time talking, all smiling.
Although Zhao Longyang is already a master of swordsmanship who practices both inside and outside, he is almost the same age as Wu Yan, and he is both a young man of 25 or 26 years old. In front of Zhao Longyang, Wu Yan is like a primary school student, both in size and strength.
Lin Chen thought of hearing them talk about internal skills and swordsmanship before, so he walked over immediately.
Although he has the strange ability of a blood-colored panel, he lacks common sense in martial arts practice, and he just can ask this genius.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I heard that internal strength and mental methods are related to acupoints. Is it the acupoints that doctors talk about? The master said that when we practice internal strength, we need to open the Ren and Du meridians first. What does this mean? Where can we open it?" Wu Yan's face was full of enthusiasm and raised one question after another.
He had already asked the master these questions, but he couldn't understand the answer Zhou Yunshen gave him at all, and he just wanted to hear a different statement from Zhao Longyang.
Chu Wu next to her also looked at Zhao Longyang with a look of obedience. After a morning of contact, she found that this senior brother Zhao had no airs at all, and had a profound martial arts skills. She could explain a lot of things they didn't understand to them in an easy-to-understand manner, which benefited her a lot.
Seeing that Wu Yan was tirelessly asking questions about internal skills, Zhao Longyang knew that these disciples of small sects yearned for becoming internal experts. He smiled slightly and said, "Actually, you don't have to pay too much attention to internal skills. Internal experts are just a saying. There is no difference between internal skills and external skills. There is no difference between internal skills and external skills. It is not a good or weak person. As long as you practice to the extreme, you will be the most powerful person!"
Wu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "The master also told us, but the peerless masters we heard seem to be all top internal masters, and there are no pure peerless masters with external masters."
Chu Wu nodded repeatedly, feeling that these words were comforting them.
Zhao Longyang glanced at them, his face looked thoughtful, as if he was considering how to answer them.
"It's morning." A smile came.
The three of them turned around and saw that Lin Chen had come over.
"Oh, why did Young Master Lin get up so early today?" Wu Yan was a little surprised when he saw Lin Chen, and then complained that he interrupted Zhao Longyang's thoughts. Here I was talking about internal skills. Why are you a guy who has not even gotten into external skills here?
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Dalang, why do you talk to your senior brother? You are neither big nor young. Although I am younger than you, what we should pay attention to when practicing martial arts is senior brother. Do you know?"
"Da Lang?" Wu Yan was confused when he heard this. What is this title?
He twisted his shoulders and wanted to break away from Lin Chen's palm, but found that the palm was not strong enough and could not easily break free. He was a little surprised and said angrily: "Master Lin, we are discussing martial arts. Aren't you not getting started with the 'Zanyun Hand'? Why don't you practice your 'Zanyun Hand' quickly? If the master knows that you are lazy, you will definitely not be able to spare you!"
"Who said I didn't get started? I was just too lazy to practice before. With my young master's understanding, it would be a matter of minutes to practice "Zhanyun Hand"?" Lin Chen said indifferently. This was the tone of his predecessor's usual speech. He was arrogant and liked to brag. Although most of his cowhides were blown up, he can now come back when practicing martial arts, and must come back.
After all, his future progress in martial arts is definitely not comparable to the speed of his lazy practice in his predecessors.
After six years of practicing martial arts, everyone knows that Young Master Lin didn't take it seriously at all. He walked down the mountain to play secretly every few days.
Now, as soon as you take it seriously, you will get started.
In this way, even if he makes rapid progress in the future, no one will doubt anything.
"I'm too lazy to practice?" Wu Yan laughed in anger, but he knew that what Lin Chen said was true. However, since he was abandoned before, he asked himself for the next few moves of "Zanyun Hand" yesterday. Today, you learned it in just one day?
"Senior brother, don't mess around." Chu Wu frowned slightly, feeling that Lin Chen still had such an attitude as an outsider like Zhao Longyang, which was a bit embarrassing to smear the master.
"Hmph, since my senior brother said he was getting started, let me ask for advice. Doesn't the master often encourage us to have more discussions?" Wu Yan jumped off the chair, but his size was a little lower than sitting on the chair. He looked up at Lin Chen, "Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Although Lin Chen wanted to hear Zhao Longyang explain the practice of internal skills, since he was challenged inexplicably, he could just try his skills.
"Then I have to bully the small ones by the big ones."
"You!" Wu Yan almost became violent. He hated others about his size the most in his life. But this rich young master was a person who was ignorant of the importance of the matter. He touched his sore spot in a few words, making him feel very hated.
Lin Chen saw his expression and knew that it was a misunderstanding and said, "I mean seniority, not a big shot, don't think wrong."
It would be fine if he didn't explain. Wu Yan was so angry that he jumped up and roared: "Go to the martial arts training ground!" After that, he jumped into the field first.
Lin Chen shrugged and walked to the opposite side of him.
When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, his expression became focused, and his whole aura changed, from being lazy before to being serious.
Chu Wu, sitting on the chair next to her, wanted to ask Wu Yan to start and not make Lin Chen too ugly. After all, she is from her own family, so don’t let outsiders laugh at her. But when she suddenly noticed Lin Chen’s expression, she was slightly stunned.
Zhao Longyang next to him looked at this scene with a little interesting look. He had already seen that Lin Chen seemed to be a rich young master, and this could be seen from his clothes and outfit.
Chu Wu and Wu Yan are cotton shirts and linen shirts, which are cheap, while Lin Chen's clothes are soft, silk or blended, which is expensive at first glance.
From Wu Yan's words, we can see that the rich young master had a harmonious relationship with his fellow disciples.
"Young sister, don't worry. If Junior Brother Wu can't stop me, I will stop me." Zhao Longyang said to Chu Wu, who looked worried.
When Chu Wu heard this, she felt a little relieved and whispered: "Let Senior Brother Zhao laugh at it."
"No." Zhao Longyang smiled and said, "It is common for teachers to intervene, and the same is true for our Beijian Tower, and it is even more cruel."
Chapter completed!