Chapter 7

Entering Yinhai University, Yin Xiu walked in the direction of the fir tree.

Although it is very early, there are still many people who are already doing morning exercises. Along the way, Yin Xiu saw people running on the playground, playing basketball on the court, and someone alone in the corner practicing with a pair of nunchakus

A moment later, Yin Xiu came to the fir tree. Eighty years later, this fir tree has grown very tall, much larger than he remembered.

Standing in front of the fir tree, one side of the fir tree can be seen with the word "Wu" carved on it.

In fact, the word "Wu" was engraved when Yin Xiu was young. This is the reason why Yin Xiu immediately determined that this fir tree was the one planted in his yard after his spiritual examination yesterday.

Nearly a hundred years later, the word "Wu" on the Chinese fir tree is not so clear because of its growth.

In addition to the faintly visible "Wu" inscription, Yin Xiu practiced martial arts under the trees, and the marks left on the tree trunks were also faintly visible.

When Yin Xiunian was young, he practiced under this fir tree every day, beating it as a wooden man pile.

Standing in front of the fir tree, Yin Xiu looked at the vague traces on the tree. He was in a trance, as if he had seen himself practicing under the tree when he was young

With Yin Xiu's cultivation as his state of mind, this is the only thing that can touch him.

"Oh, it's been 80 years. It's a snap. Even the traces on the trees have become so blurred. "

Yin Xiu sighed softly. I can't help but reach forward and gently touch the traces he left on the fir trees. A touch of reminiscence flashed through my eyes

"Pa! PA, PA... "

Not far away, suddenly came a sound that made Yin Xiu feel familiar. Yin Xiu couldn't help looking in the direction of the sound.

However, in a corner not far away, there was a wooden dummy pile standing in front of it. There was a girl in a training suit practicing against it.

The girl's hair was tied with a horse's tail and hung behind her back. Watching her wrestling the wooden dummy pile, she had a profound foundation, which was obviously achieved only after years of practice.

Moreover, every time a girl beats on a wooden dummy pile in a down-to-earth manner. If it is not for practicing martial arts for many years, ordinary people can not bear the pain caused by this kind of wrestling.

"It's interesting. I can't imagine that there are people practicing martial arts in this school." Yin Xiu looked for a moment and couldn't help smiling.

Then Yin xiuchao went to a pavilion not far away from the girl and stood quietly in the pavilion, watching the girl practicing martial arts

"Not bad. She looks like a student in this school. It's tolerable for her to practice at this age of about 20. "

Yin Xiu is naturally measured by ordinary people. Otherwise, if we use the standards of the Xiuzhen world, the girl will not enter the stream at all.

After a while, the girl seemed to notice that someone was paying attention to her. She could not help stopping her movements and glancing at Yin Xiu.

Seeing that Yin Xiu was watching her practice, the girl didn't care. She took back her eyes and continued to practice.

It's not the first time that she has been looked at like this when she is practicing martial arts. People often stop to cast curious eyes when she is practicing, so the girl doesn't care at all.

Or it can be said that they are used to it.

Yin Xiu naturally found the girl's glance just now. He was also very calm and continued to look at each other's practice. He did not seem to worry about whether it would be boring.

About twenty minutes later, the girl gasped and stopped.

When the girl found that Yin Xiu was still standing at the pavilion looking at her, she was slightly surprised.

It's just a little bit of a surprise. After being surprised, the girl went to the open space on one side and stood on her feet. Then she took a few deep breaths and adjusted her slightly disordered breath. Then she showed her hands a starting gesture and began to practice martial arts

Yin Xiu looked at it for a while, but he missed the scene when he practiced martial arts at home.

He glanced at the wooden pile beside him, and his heart moved. He patted the little man standing on his shoulder and walked towards the wooden pile.

Xiao man got Yin Xiu's sign, and immediately jumped down and got into Yin Xiu's trouser pocket.

When he got to the wooden man pile, Yin Xiu could not help but reach out and brush the hands on the wooden man pile. His eyes were full of memories.

In front of me, I saw the scene of practicing Kungfu in front of wooden dummy pile when I was young.

Unconsciously, Yin Xiu's hands moved.

Although since he broke through the stage of building foundation and body and stepped into the level of Qi training, there was very little practice of wooden stump. Now nearly a hundred years later, Yin Xiu's body instinctively displayed the familiar pile method in his memory when he was facing the wooden man pile again

Bang! Pa Pa!

Yin Xiu didn't use even a little bit of strength, otherwise the wooden man pile would be smashed by him.

As the hands and arms slapped on the wooden man pile, a dull sound resounded again.The sudden movement made the girl who was practicing martial arts on one side of the open space a little startled. She could not help but stop and looked over curiously.

When she saw Yin Xiu standing in front of the wooden dummy pile to practice, she could not help but flash a surprised color in her bright eyes.

It seems that I didn't expect that the "boy" who had been watching her practice just now was also a martial arts practitioner.

Of course, Yin Xiu surprised her more than that.

At the beginning, Yin Xiu's action was not fast, but regular and slow.

However, only a moment later, the girl found that Yin Xiu's movements began to get faster step by step. And more and more show a kind of flowing clouds, freehand brushwork like wind artistic conception.

Yin Xiu's hands seemed to be blowing the willows in the wind and plucking the green silk. His movements were calm and natural. He could not see a trace of craftsmanship. He seemed to have detached himself and rose to a level of enjoyment and art.

This let the girl's whole soul be shocked, that strong shock let her heart set off a huge wave, difficult to calm down.

At this time, Yin Xiu has been gradually immersed in it, even his thoughts seem to be back in his youth, his eyes unconsciously closed. The movement of the pile method is also moving along with the feeling. The hands are faster and faster, and even have brought out a trail of shadows, as if there are countless hands beating the wooden man pile at the same time.

"Pa pa pa pa pa..."

The continuous sound became a string, as if firing artillery.

However, in the eyes of the maiden, Yin Xiu's actions still did not give her the sense of urgency and urgency.

On the contrary, Yin Xiu gave her the feeling of freehand brushwork. Even if the hands have brought out countless shadows, it is still like a breeze.

The Maiden's eyes were wide open, and the bright eyes were full of shock and a kind of unspeakable light.

She had never seen anyone who could practice this wooden pile to such an extent. Without a trace of pyrotechnics, there is a kind of natural harmony and a special mood of integration with the surrounding.

"How wonderful! Who the hell is he... "

The maiden with a pair of wide open eyes looked at Yin Xiu and muttered to herself.

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