Happy little peasants

After Zhang Hui and Yundou finished loading a cart of vegetables, Zhang would let out the position of the handrail of the cart to Yundou, saying: "You said you were going to push a cart of vegetables, and you also pushed me along the way. Run back, now I think you don’t have the strength, so just push the cart."

Yun Dou was originally not good at doing energy work, but now he would be tired enough to push the cart full of vegetables on the flat ground, not to mention that the road back to Lushan is all uphill.But since he had said everything, he couldn't refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and push the cart away.

Xie Zhuo caught up and asked: "Next time I come, I will watch you fight again. If you win, you will learn from me and speak up."

Hearing Xie Zhuo's words, Yun Dou instantly regained his energy, bent over with a full force, and pushed the cart forward much faster than before.

Zhang Hui looked at Yundou’s silly energy, and couldn’t help but laugh at him again: “Yes, yes, push hard, you have to practice your fists and feet first if you want to learn your skills, you are the master uncle who taught you this. Can't bear it."

Knowing that Zhang Hui was laughing at him, Yun Dou looked back at Zhang Hui, his eyes seemed to say: "Don't look down on people, one day I will beat you."

After returning to Lushan, it was already at Shenshi. The steward of the dining hall saw that the two were only coming back at this hour. He was so angry that he didn't want to talk to them too much. He just asked them to clean up the dining hall tables and stools before dark. The kitchen, dishes, stoves, etc. are all cleaned up. People like Zhang Hui and others can find a lot of work to do at any time.

When Zhang Hui was in Linshui Town, he did everything at home. It is naturally not difficult to do these things in the dining hall. Yun Dou is not only slow in his hands and feet, but also stupid. Zhang Hui can only try to force him to do things faster, Yun Not only was Dou not angry, but he said with satisfaction: "If we are punished, we will not be driven away, so I can rest assured."

Before Yun Dou had contact with the library at Lushan and Xie Zhuo at the foot of Lushan Mountain, he only wanted to spend his life in Lushan. Now he has been attracted by the edge of the world of Lushan practice.

The two were in a hurry until the sun was about to set, and they barely did a rough cleaning.At the end of the day, Zhang Hui was so tired that his hands and feet were sore and numb. He returned to his room with the footwork and mental methods taught by Xie Zhuo in his mind. He always felt his feet involuntarily want to move, like Under Xie Zhuo's control, there was a force pushing him.

He walked out of the room and started walking in the courtyard.

Soon a dozen people gathered around, watching Zhang Hui walk energetically in the courtyard alone, and they were all very curious.

"What is he doing, he seems to be chasing people, but he is the only one?"

"Yeah, there seems to be a tactic, who taught him this?"

Just as everyone was discussing, Fang Zhu came in and hurried to catch Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui wanted to try whether his footwork worked, so he tried to avoid Fang Zhu.

Fang Zhu sneered, and said: "It's amazing, and I have competed with me. I made you lose ugly."

Fang Zhu saw that Zhang Hui's figure was getting faster and faster, and his position changed quickly. Several times his palms almost touched Zhang Hui, but Zhang Hui flashed quickly and once again moved away from him.He felt that Zhang Hui’s step was the key to his position. He chased for a while, and felt like he was in a puzzle. He walked more and more chaotically, but the opponent was like the person who set the game, and could steadily avoid it every time. Drive him.

People watching the excitement around were also very surprised. Fang Zhu is the chief disciple of Lumingtang. He is smart and flexible. Besides Yuan Zhixing, he is the most eye-catching in Lumingtang. Now he can't catch up. A Zhang Hui who works at Zhigongyuan.

Fang Zhu was anxious, always feeling that people around him started to laugh at him. He has always wanted face, how could he bear such shame.

Fang Zhu was anxious and began to work hard to catch Zhanghui.After all, Zhang Hui only knows footwork, and he hasn't added mental method. The speed of footsteps and the speed of position changes are far from Xie Zhuo.After Fang Zhu caught up with Zhang Hui, he kicked Zhang Hui in the back. Zhang Hui staggered forward and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Deng Hou happened to hold him by the side.

Although Zhang Hui didn't fall, Fang Zhu's kick was not weak. He endured the pain and straightened up steadily, and cursed at Fang Zhu: "Compared with your feet, how can you deliberately hurt people?"

"Isn't this my footwork?" Fang Zhu thought that kicking people is also a kung fu, and he was very proud of taking advantage of the gap in Zhang's conversation.

"You..." Zhang Hui rushed to Fang Zhu, the two of them were only one foot apart, their eyes were staring at each other without showing weakness.

Zhang Hui squeezed his fist, everyone thought he was going to punch Fang Zhu in the face, and even Fang Zhu glanced at Zhang Hui's fist.As a result, Zhang Hui lifted his foot and stomped Fang Zhu’s toes, "I am also doing my best!"

Fang Zhu frowned in pain and grabbed the saber around his waist.Deng Hou knew Fang Zhu's temper. He was stepped on by Zhang Hui in front of so many people. He would certainly not give up easily. He quickly hugged Fang Zhu, and Zhao Zhang would wink and let him leave quickly.

Although Zhang Hui reported his revenge for being kicked by Fang Zhu, he knew that Fang Zhu held his grudges and would not let go. At present, he must learn Xie Zhuo’s footwork and heart techniques well to avoid being bullied by Fang Zhu. If he can't beat Fang Zhu, he wants Fang Zhu to catch him.

He returned to the room, sat down cross-legged on the futon, and silently recited the mental methods Xie Zhuo taught him.When the heat from his waist radiated upwards and around, he felt that the pain in the place where Fang Zhu had just kicked was not so severe, and the numbness also subsided a lot.

When the heat spread on his body, he imagined in his mind that he was walking Xie Zhuojiao's footwork in a clearing, and he began to experience every fusion point in his mind and footwork.

After thinking about it, Xie Zhuo was walking in his mind again, and his speed and changes improved a lot.

But he knows that imagination is imagination, and if he really wants to use his mind, he must not be so smooth.

After it got dark, Zhang Hui couldn’t help but ran into the yard and practiced footwork again. At this time, the other disciples of Lumingtang were ready to go to bed. No one was walking in the yard and would not interfere with him. After dark, he can't see everything around him. He won't be distracted by anything. As long as he is in the area where there are no obstacles, he can devote himself to the practice.

His feet were constantly moving, but his mind seemed to be in a state of meditation and meditation. The whole person was very relaxed and comfortable, and he began to have a little understanding of Xie Zhuo's "running clouds and flowing water".