She went to the courtyard to wash up with cold water.
After picking it up, she looked at the time and saw that it was five minutes to six.
He Yuzhu walked out in a light outfit.
When he passed by the front yard, he was not surprised to see the future Third Master Yan Bugui.
"Good morning, Teacher Yan."
"Good morning, Zhu Zi." Yan Bugui looked over and smiled."You've been quite early these past few days. Why didn't you sleep more in the middle of winter?"”
"Sigh." He Yuzhu shook her head."As the saying goes, there's no need to sleep for so long when you're alive. You're destined to sleep forever after death."
"I'm a young man. Why do I sleep in so much?”
"Why should I sleep for so long when I'm alive? After death, I'm destined to sleep forever.”
Yan Bugui repeated this sentence, his eyes filled with contemplation.
Seeing this, He Yuzhu greeted him,"Alright, Teacher Yan, you stay here. I'll go get some breakfast."”
Without waiting for Yan Bugui's reply, he turned around and left.
After he left for a while, Yan Bugui came back to his senses.
"Alright!
"Why should I sleep for so long when I'm alive? After death, I'm destined to sleep forever.
"What are you saying…As expected of He Yuzhu, who could interpret loneliness as a flower, write such a poignant and beautiful story of falling leaves, and melt ice into spring!”
He sighed with emotion. He had thought that such an outstanding person like He Yuzhu would wake up early and leave the house, while his three sons were still sleeping soundly in the house.
Well... Forget about Second and Third.
After all, one of them had just turned 30 years old, and the other didn't know how to stand yet.
However, the second and third brothers were young.
Boss, you're already twelve or thirteen. It's already six o'clock and you're still lazing in bed with a child. Isn't that a little unreasonable?
Thinking of this, Yan Bugui directly picked up the wooden stick that Xu Fugui had secretly picked up yesterday and turned around to enter the house.
Not long after, the sound of the future Third Master hitting the child could be heard in the front yard.
He had no idea that his words had caused an innocent youth to suffer an undeserved disaster.
After leaving the alley, He Yuzhu went straight to the park where he 'trained' yesterday.
However, although only a day had passed, compared to yesterday's uppercut, kick, and toad jump…
He Yuzhu could be said to have been reborn today.
It was still the same position as yesterday, but it was not as heavy as yesterday.
He Yuzhu took off his coat and put on a long autumn coat. He got into a stance and started practicing Taiji Fist on the open space.
Each punch and kick was accompanied by both open force and hidden force.
He Yuzhu had already been able to control the sound of bones and the sound of tigers and leopards with ease after he had turned the open force and hidden force into his body's instincts.
Therefore, there would not be any 'special effects' that would be accompanied by a series of punches and kicks.
However, as the light force and dark force intersected, as the qi and blood power circulated, the dark force temporarily left the body and affected the surrounding environment.
With He Yuzhu as the core, the dead branches, snow, and fallen leaves under the snow within a radius of three meters were slowly lifted up.
At first, it only trembled with He Yuzhu's punches and kicks.
Slowly, He Yuzhu's Tai Chi practice got better.
The surrounding snow, branches, and fallen leaves were all attracted by his invisible 'force', and started to revolve around him.
Gradually, the swirling snow, dead branches, and fallen leaves began to rise into the air and gather in He Yuzhu's outstretched hands.
Driven by his hidden force, it condensed into a snowball mixed with dried branches and fallen leaves.
"Bang!"
After a long time, as He Yuzhu retracted his stance, the snowball that was getting bigger and bigger suddenly exploded.
"Hualala ~"
The rustling snow, branches, and fallen leaves scattered, drawing a Tai Chi pattern with distinct Yin and Yang around He Yuzhu's body.
"Whoa!"
After practicing Taiji Fist, he came back to his senses and saw that he had drawn a Taiji pattern on the ground.
He Yuzhu sighed.
He hurriedly used his hidden force to leave his body and wiped away most of the Tai Chi on the ground.
When he felt that there was almost no abnormality, he stopped.
She got up and put on her coat, then turned around and walked out of the park.
When he reached the door, he bumped into the old man who had helped him activate the Tai Chi class yesterday.
He Yuzhu paused for a moment and nodded at the old man.
The old man was stunned for a moment before nodding slightly in response.
When He Yuzhu left the park, the old man had also arrived near the place where he practiced boxing yesterday.
Just as he was about to open his stance and start training, he suddenly realized that the surrounding environment seemed to be a little strange.
He sharply looked around and finally stopped at the place where He Yuzhu was practicing.
Looking at the traces left behind by the Taiji Diagram on the ground, the old man's face was instantly filled with shock.
"This is…Hidden force? Or HuaJin?
"Even the great ancestor, who was known as a Taiji Grandmaster, stopped at the peak of light jing in his life. Is there really anyone in this world who can cultivate Taiji to the level of hidden jing or even converted jing?
"Didn't you say that the realm above Jin only exists in the deductions of the martial arts sages for hundreds of years?”
Subconsciously, he thought of the young man who had just greeted him at the entrance of the park.
Then, she remembered that he was in this position yesterday…He was practicing those superficial punches and kicks that he secretly called 'flowery fists and embroidered legs.'
Same position, same youth.
Could it be him?
The old man himself found it hard to believe.
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