Chapter 15: Actually

"No matter what, let's go back and talk about it. The mysterious forces behind that are still concentrating on tracking down that enchantress, and there is no time to take care of the others."
　　 Wei He thought for a while, gritted his teeth or turned around again.
　　In the forest, he quickly returned to the original place by the moonlight, and saw a group of wild wolves feasting on the corpse.
　　 From a distance, I can only see that the corpse has been dismantled, and it is being eaten continuously by the hungry wolves.
　　 Each of these wild wolves is as long as one person, with green eyes, dark hair, and very scary appearance.
　　Wei He kept watching until the remains of the corpse were picked up by the wolves, and the blood on the ground was licked by a group of mole-like animals.
　　 Then he quietly turned around again and drove down the mountain.
When 　　 returned to the team, a group of people only began to gather and prepare to return quickly.
　　 It got dark, although it was more dangerous, but there was no cargo on him, and a group of people was about to get on.
　　 And there is no goods, the probability of being robbed is much lower, and the escorts of a group of escorts are much more relaxed.
　　 Wei He pretended to go out and walk around. Although his whereabouts are unknown, few people pay attention to him.
　　 The old master who was with him was a little careful, but deliberately pretended not to know.
　　 These days, everyone just cares about the snow in front of their own door, regardless of the frost on others. Sometimes too much care is to trouble yourself.
　　 The team stayed for a while before slowly rushing back with the torch.
　　 What makes Wei He a little strange is that there are usually very few teams on their way at night, and don’t Feiye City close its gates at night? This is also strange.
　　 The dart team went all the way back. Everyone was talking and laughing. It seemed that the darts delivered before were quite troublesome. Now after removing it, it is immediately easier.
　　 Surprised all the way, back to Feiye City.
　　 The city gate was indeed closed, and it was so dark that you could only see torches walking around on the wall.
　　 But soon, someone in the team shouted a few words.
　　 The city gate opened slowly, allowing the team to enter slowly.
　　 Wei He suppressed the surprise in his heart and said nothing, until he entered the city gate, he was relieved.
　　 "What? Doesn't it feel strange?" Chen Shiniu, who was with him, smiled. When it came to dissolution, he asked straightforwardly without covering up.
　　 "It's a bit." Wei He nodded. Isn’t it dangerous to say that wild beasts run rampant at night?
　　 "There is a saying that there are many beasts at night and they are easy to be attacked, so you have to drive during the day. This is a good idea, but you have to look at the place." Chen Shiniu smiled.
　　 "In our dart trip, we used to be on the edge of the city. There were few robbers and the beasts were farther away. So this time it was actually very easy."
　　 That being the case, why does someone spend money to dart at such a short distance? Isn't it the same as sending it by yourself?
　　 The doubt in Wei He's heart, after all, did not say it.
　　 No matter how weird this dart is, he ends up with the money and leaves.
　　 Soon, the head dart headed the team said, everyone will go to the head dart board to collect the wages for this trip during the day tomorrow.
　　 Then they separated.
　　 Wei He didn't dare to delay at all, so he went home quickly.
　　 He still has fresh memories of the people who were taught by Katori last night.
　　 went home, washed a hand quickly, lay down and lay down and slept faintly.
　　 When he slept until dawn, he got up and didn't go back to Shanquan. Instead, he went to the dart board early in the morning and received his part of his salary.
　　 Then he put it home and hid it, then changed his clothes and went to Huishanquan Yard.
　　嘭.
　　 Wei Qichao opened Cheng Shaojiu's fist, lowered his head, and swung his right hand back.
　　 The fist was also easily opened.
　　 You come and I go with you, the fists sometimes pause, and sometimes they strike.
　　 Under the impetus of qi and blood, both of them moved much faster than the average person.
　　 After a short while, Wei He couldn't hold it, and was lightly smashed open by a swing fist. He staggered back two steps and almost fell.
　　 "Well, why are you so excited today? My fists are much stronger than usual." Cheng Shaojiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.
　　 Today's Wei He, his fists are much more tricky than usual, and many times he punches and closes his fists decisively and sharply.
　　 If he hadn't practiced several times in small meetings, he might not have been able to keep up with Wei He's reaction.
　　 Many times, he thought that Wei He would use the third stroke of Huishan Boxing, but Wei He suddenly jumped and used a fifth stroke.
　　 This kind of no rhythm makes Cheng Shaojiu quite uncomfortable.
　　 Wei He stepped back and wiped his sweat.
　　 He recalled that when he started with the guy who was tracking the black-character bug, his eyes were fascinated, his strength was almost exhausted, and he could hold on for so long.
　　 "Senior Brother, how do you deal with this in actual combat? What if you encounter an opponent who is much stronger than yourself?"
　　 he suddenly asked.
　　 "Hehe...this, you will come to my martial arts training ground in a while, I will tell you more." Cheng Shaojiu was slightly shocked, as if he didn't expect him to ask this question.
　　 However, Wei He's previous series of actions made him understand that this junior brother is at the right stage.
　　 Everyone who practices martial arts, when they are proficient in the tricks, will start to think about this question: how to fight in a battle?
　　 "Although Master Zheng has explained, we have encountered various opponents, various environments, various situations, and how to deal with them. These have fixed Huishan fist routines.
　　 But there are some things that are not enough to just talk about. Let it go in a while, I'll explain it to you. "Cheng Shaojiu said mysteriously.
　　 Wei He was slightly surprised, in this courtyard, many brothers and sisters have their own secrets.
　　 This kind of secret, or a kind of private skill, is generally the experience and training skills that I have worked out over the years.
　　 But few people choose to teach it to others.
　　 If the third brother is going to pass him this, maybe...
　　 Wei He's heart moved slightly, and he turned to drink water, rest, and then changed to practice.
　　 He no longer asks this question.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu also pretended to have nothing to do, and went to practice with other stronger brothers and sisters.
　　 Big Brother Zhao Hong happened to be there, so he went to find Zhao Hong to help him.
　　 After the whole day, when Wei He was practicing, he kept reverberating in his mind, before fighting with that tracker.
　　 He is very clear that although he and the other party are quite different in qi and blood, it doesn't make sense to the back. The trackers are both weak in qi and blood, and they are still invisible.
　　 He still can't take it quickly.
　　 I still won by sneak attack.
　　 At noon, after eating and resting for a while, he couldn't sleep alone, and stood in front of the wooden stakes, pondering this matter.
　　 Until the afternoon, he was completely disbanded. Cheng Shaojiu took him and continued to ride the carriage to Cheng's Mansion.
　　 The two took off their jackets and stood facing each other on the martial arts field. There was no one else around.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu smiled.
　　 "I see you in a trance all day, have you been thinking about it all the time?"
　　 "Yes." Wei He nodded, there is nothing to hide. "It's true that I was in order to get familiar with the dart board and picked up a job at the Changfeng Escort. When I arrived at my destination, I was walking around by myself, and I met a robber. Then I felt that I was lacking too much in actual combat."
　　 "This is natural, Mr. Guang teaches him, and he certainly can't teach well." Cheng Shaojiu stomped his feet back and forth gently, moving his body.
　　 "I have realized a key point in the small meeting during this period of time." He smiled.
　　 "What's the key?" Wei He blurted out, but then he felt inappropriate. Since it is the experience of the small meeting, it is not appropriate to teach him privately.
　　 seemed to see what he meant. Cheng Shaojiu shook his head: "Don't worry, I realized this by myself, and I don't need the consent of others."
　　 He swayed around, and then slowly stopped talking for a while, as if he was moving his body.
　　 Wei He waited for him to answer, but he saw the person turning around, his face seemed to be smiling, but he didn't speak.
　　 knows that this guy is worthy of being Zheng's disciple, and he has not learned anything wrong about Zheng's appetite.
　　 At the moment, he was no longer in a hurry, and stood still in silence, just not asking.
　　 He has been studying with Zheng Lao for so long, and he has long known that the biggest problem with that old man is waiting for others to ask questions.
　　 My favorite thing is to watch people desperately, just not talking.
　　 The more anxious others are, the happier they are.
　　 This bad taste is pretty bad.
　　 Sure enough, after waiting for a short while, Cheng Shaojiu looked left and right. After turning around several times, he didn't wait until Wei He asked.
　　 His own skill is not Elder Zheng after all, so he can't help it anymore.
　　 "Well, since you want to hear so, I will tell you carefully." He sighed, pretending to take the previous words naturally.
　　 "Thank you, brother, for your confusion." Wei He immediately followed, holding his fists and saluting.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu was blocked for a while, and he felt uncomfortable, but he was not skinny, and said bluntly: "In this actual combat, the first thing to do is to focus on vision."
　　 "Eyesight?"
　　 "Yes, just observe, look first."
　　 Cheng Shaojiu pointedly said: "Look at the opponent, judge the opponent, and what kind of classification is he?"
　　"First, see the opponent's type. Is it good at fists, legs, or weapons? If it is a weapon, what kind of weapon is it?
　　 You have to understand that people who are good at weapons are much more dangerous than ordinary people. No matter how hard your fists are, even if they encounter sharp weapons, they will suffer even if they resist. So it must be predicted. "
　　 "But the prejudgment I'm talking about is not just this. If you have more actual combat, you will naturally understand. The key to what I want to say is shock."
　　 Cheng Shaojiu said here with a solemn expression.
　　 "I've heard from my father and brother that real masters pay great attention to Qi when fighting against each other."
　　 "Qi machine?" Wei He felt a little empty.
"Yes, it sounds very mysterious, but in fact, to put it bluntly, Qi is the momentum and opportunity." Cheng Shaojiu smiled, "Just imagine, if there are dozens of people standing behind me who are aiming at you with crossbow arrows at any time, if you and I will do it. Do you dare to do your best?"
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　　 "This is the Qi machine?"
　　 "Yes, this is momentum. I don't really understand momentum, but when my father and brother gave me an example, they did it like this. I will repeat what I said to you." Cheng Shaojiu continued.
　　"The stronger your eyesight, the more details you can see about your opponent, the greater your grasp of actual combat, and the harder it is to make mistakes.
　　 And the qi machine is probably just trying everything possible to make your opponent unable to do his best, unable to exert his full strength. Then try every means to play your strongest. Strike the weak with the strong, win! "
　　 "Strike the weak with a strong..." Wei He's eyes lit up, and suddenly he seemed to catch something.
　　 Hasn't he been doing this all the time?
　　 So he won.
　　 It was the same with killing Chen Biao before, and it was the same with killing the tracker at Mingde Temple.
　　 It is clear that the tracker is stronger than him, if he is face to face, he will die.
　　 But the opponent died in his hands in the end. This is why he used secret calculations first to weaken the opponent's strength.
　　 It turns out that the winner is to do whatever it takes to weaken the opponent and strengthen oneself.
　　 Wei He suddenly understood in his heart.
　　 He bowed to Cheng Shaojiu gratefully.
　　 "Thank you brother for your advice!"
　　 "Do you understand?" Cheng Shaojiu smiled. He obviously didn't know where his junior brother's comprehension was.
　　 "Understood." Wei He nodded.