Chapter 117: Order of Chance
His knowledge accumulation is limited, but his vision is definitely not bad!

There are various moves, which are complicated and varied. To put it simply, there are only six basic moves in Tianshan Zhemei Hand, and these six moves seem to be refined.

For example, the basic sword techniques consist of thirteen swords at most, and the rest of the complex and varied moves are all developed based on this.

Refine the basic moves and then add various martial arts moves into it.

The Xiao Wuxiang Gong can allow one to learn and perform martial arts techniques from various schools, and it is extremely suitable when combined with the Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

Thinking about it this way, the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand is not too difficult.

Feeling refreshed, he turned around and went into the house, forcing Tianshan Tonglao to tell him other moves. Murong Ji felt a little strange, as if he was bullying a little girl who was powerless to resist.

After getting the complete set of Tianshan Zhemei Hand's mantra and hearing Tong Piaoyun's personal demonstration, Murong Ji learned very quickly. These six basic moves were not difficult.

The difficulty lies in how to integrate what you have seen and learned into it.

Many things seem difficult, but they are actually not difficult once you get the hang of it.

Murong Ji moved around like a horse wading through mud, and his palm techniques were the kind of yin-yang hand techniques, with one palm always facing up and the other facing down.

One hand is spread out to show the palm, and the other hand is made into a claw in preparation for grabbing.

Once you've mastered the palm techniques, all that's left is to integrate your own kung fu into them.

After practicing for two days, I still couldn't find the clues and couldn't integrate into the style.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, "I say, you are not fooling me, are you? Is what you taught me the real Plum Blossom Hand?"

He was not worried that Tong Piaoyun would deliberately teach him in a wrong way.

This is not a martial arts secret. Practicing the same moves over and over again will be a waste of effort.

The mental methods are different. Sometimes, couples, fathers and sons, and brothers are all on guard against each other. If there is a problem with the mental method, it can really be fatal.

Of course, there are also some moves that come with their own matching mental methods.

This kind of martial arts is very slow to practice, but it is extremely powerful once mastered.

"Hmph! Boy, you are too anxious." Tong Piaoyun sat on a chair beside him, facing the sun and slowly gathering his energy.

"The cultivation of martial arts depends on one's luck. Dharma, location, companions, and wealth are all indispensable. How far and how fast you can go depends on your luck and opportunity."

"If the opportunity is not right, or the timing is not right, at best your martial arts skills will be wasted, at worst you will die on the spot."

"Chance and opportunity are the killing intention and karma."

Murong Ji's face darkened, and he knew that this old man was playing tricks on him again. He glanced around to make sure that no one would notice when he dealt with her.

"You are learning my moves, but not only are you impatient, you even question me. What a fool!" Tong Piaoyun didn't even open his eyes, he was so serious about his luck.

Murong Ji rolled his eyes. How many tricks did he have to use to make her give in? !

Thinking about it carefully, what she said makes sense. It was fate that brought him to where he is today, thanks to Zhang Boduan, Shi Leyuan and other big guys.

But if the order of meeting them was changed, it would be a completely different story. If I hadn't met Qian Yi first, I would have died long ago.

If I had met Su Shi first, I would probably be studying now, following him through the ups and downs in officialdom.

It is also because of this that he has not visited Mount Emei, Mount Hua and Qinling Mountains until now, because he feels that the time is not right yet.

With my current level of knowledge and accumulation, I can understand that this may be the inheritance left by Chen Tuan, Lu Zu, and Zi Yang Zhenren.

It was like a primary school student holding Einstein's latest research results in his hands, and he was overwhelmed! He couldn't understand it. "Hey! Hey! What are you thinking about?! Practice!" Tong Piaoyun looked disgusted, woke up Murong Ji, frowned and scolded: "I don't know how Murong Bo taught you!"

"Such a stupid temper and understanding! I..."

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to her. If it was her original body, perhaps her talent could be as great as Murong Fu's.

Unfortunately, I am just a salted fish in later generations, a person who cannot be more ordinary.

"If you keep practicing like this, you may not be able to master this palm technique even after ten years!"

Murong Ji turned his head to see what Tong Piaoyun could do, but he didn't expect that she would stop talking.

[Playing tricks on me?!] I was a little angry, but I didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, and just practiced on my own. With enough accumulation and practice, success will come naturally.

On the third day, Murong Ji found the trick and integrated the Tianshan Zhemei Hand into the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Then he turned around and asked how to make Xiao Wuxiang Gong a supporting mental method for Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Tong Piaoyun: “…”

As soon as it got light, Murong Ji stood up and picked up Tong Piaoyun. She was already in a state of exhaustion because of her height and her strength had not recovered.

This little bastard was sure that what she cared about most was her height, which was really helpless.

I could only taunt Murong Ji when he was practicing to vent my anger.

Murong Ji got her some water and placed a box in front of her. "Wash yourself up. You are going to meet your old lover today, so dress up nicely."

As soon as he finished speaking, he washed his face. "Try to be quick. Today is the first day of the opening of the Zhenlong chess game. Let's go over and take a look early."

Tong Piaoyun was stunned, with a complicated expression. She opened the box and saw various kinds of rouge and powder, as well as a new set of clothes.

A bluish-white dress, a pale pink shawl, a light blue turban, a waistcoat and a belt are all available.

Even the headdress has been bought.

Tong Piaoyun was a little surprised, then smiled, with joy and sadness in her eyes. In the end, she could only sigh: "It's really what a child wears."

This time, she washed and dressed very carefully.

Murong Ji looked at the sun above his head, which was already very high, and sighed. He had originally planned to go earlier and secretly meet Wuyazi first, but now it was no longer possible.

When women put on makeup, they really...

"Are you ready?! If you keep dawdling, we'll have to go to Wuyazi's feast!"

Tong Piaoyun walked out of the house. She looked no different, but she gave Murong Ji a very delicate feeling.

She is like a finely carved porcelain doll, with an indescribable feeling and beauty of solemnity and cuteness.

The Xiaoyao Sect is full of people who love appearance, and this appearance is really stuck in Murong Ji's aesthetic taste. Li Qiushui is like this, and Tong Piaoyun is also like this.

He just couldn't understand why Wuyazi had to choose between two options? Or even three options? Couldn't he learn from Duan Zhengchun?
He exhaled slowly, trying to make himself less useless, and looked at Tong Piaoyun again. At this moment, she seemed very quiet, like a lady from a noble family.

If she doesn't tell you her age, who can tell?
Murong Ji nodded, it was pleasing to the eyes. It was worth the time he spent choosing clothes.

"let's go."

　Okay, let’s start coding tomorrow morning.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)