Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Yang Ming kept thinking, with Shao Hua's martial arts foundation, what kind of martial arts would be suitable for him? He couldn't help but think, why not teach him secret weapon techniques? Hidden weapons were the easiest and most difficult of all martial arts.

Simple because the goal is only accurate and strength control, and the difficulty is in this accuracy and strength, without painstaking practice, is difficult to achieve.

Yang Ming laughed, "I, Qing Cheng, am not a businessman, so Junior Brother, do not put too much thought into it, you still have to pay attention to your health. Today, I have something to discuss with you."

Seeing that Shaohua had walked over, Yang Ming's training clothes loosened a little and he shook his head, "Junior Brother, as a disciple of Qingcheng, you should put martial arts first. Some day, I must tell my fellow brothers that they can't let you become our Qingcheng's retainer, you, as an eighth disciple of Qingcheng, just leave some matters to your subordinates to handle!"

Shaohua did not dare to say more, and stood by the side to listen to Yang Ming's teachings.

"Junior brother, senior brother would like to see your martial arts," Yang Ming said as he indicated for Shaohua to demonstrate.

"Discipline Junior Brother, this is my responsibility. Although your talent is not high, everyone has their own strengths. Your thoughts are meticulous and you can keep it under control, so I want you to specialize in hidden weapons!"

When Shaohua heard it, he also felt that what Yang Ming said was reasonable. It was true that he was not very interested in martial arts, but he was still very confident in learning it with only one focus.

"Besides Master, Second Senior is the strongest hidden weapon in this world, but Second Senior does not have the time to teach you all the hidden weapons. I might not be as good as Second Senior in terms of hidden weapons, but I've also learned a lot from Second Senior, so from today onwards, I will officially pass on my hidden weapons martial arts to you!"

He had always felt ashamed of his weak kung fu skills, and sometimes even felt inferior to himself. Now that his sixth senior brother had personally taught him his secret weapon, he believed that as long as he practiced more, he would definitely be able to achieve something within a few years. He would also be able to raise his head and face the rest of the disciples in Qingcheng.

"If Junior does not have any objections, then Senior will begin teaching!" Yang Ming said.

Shaohua nodded, "Senior brother loves little brother so much, how could Shaohua dare to disobey? If Senior brother is worried, little brother will do his best to not let you down!"

Yang Ming laughed, "Alright, in order to be a hidden weapon, the first thing you need to do is to focus on the strength of your wrist. Your internal energy is not strong, but as long as you aim accurately, you will definitely be able to hold back.

Shaohua nodded, and listened seriously to Yang Ming's every word.

Yang Ming explained the methods to train his wrist strength to Shaohua in detail, and also passed on to Shaohua a set of incantation for the inner force cultivation method.

"With your current power, although there aren't too many problems with the direction of the hidden weapons, the stronger you are, the higher your accuracy is, so you cannot give up on the cultivation of your inner strength."

"In addition, there is also the daily training of vision. As long as you practice diligently, he will definitely achieve something in the future!" Yang Ming then explained in detail about some of the steps and methods in how to practice hidden weapons.

Shaohua listened attentively. In the past, he had never been as interested in learning martial arts as he was today. Perhaps because he saw a glimmer of hope, he felt a lot of motivation in his heart.

Yang Ming also explained it to Shaohua on the martial arts path. After Shaohua memorized all of it, Yang Ming saw that it was already a little late, so he ate some food with Shaohua, and then the two bid farewell.

After Yang Ming left, Chen Shaohua quickly took care of the matters that he had not dealt with, and ordered his men to make a new set of training clothes, and then took care of everything that Yang Ming had mentioned just now.

also felt much better. Other than Ning Yuan's slightly higher level of martial arts, the other three of his four junior brothers and junior sisters were not good martial arts materials for him, but he still had the responsibility to teach them. The only strength he had was in martial arts, so there was a limit to what he could help them with.

After Yang Ming finished doing this, he started to miss Ling'er. Today, Ling'er had not seen him for a whole day, so he did not know what she was doing.

Yang Ming anxiously went to look for Zhao Ling’er. Actually, Zhao Ling’er's body was not feeling well today, he had a cold, he had been lying in his room the entire time. He did not eat much during the day, and his face looked haggard.

Arriving at Ling'er's residence, Yang Ming saw that it was dark inside, and only after asking the servants about it, did he realize that Ling'er was not feeling well today, and had not gone out. She had slept inside the house all day, not wanting the servants to light the lamp, lest the light prick her.

Yang Ming could not help but feel his heart ache. This silly girl, she was sick and could not see him, so she must be extremely sad. He anxiously entered the house to see her.

Ling'er knew that Yang Ming had arrived, and was extremely happy.

Yang Ming held Ling'er in his arms, "Why are you so sick, and why didn't you send anyone to tell me? Did you take any medicine? "

Ling'er nodded, "I've already drunk some, so it's fine. I'll sleep for a while, and tomorrow morning I'll be fine. Big brother Yang, please be at ease. You must have been busy all day and are still coming to see me. Are you tired?"

Yang Ming was a little touched in his heart. Ling'er's body wasn't comfortable, and the first thing he thought about was himself. With such a soulmate, he couldn't help but hug Ling'er tighter.

"Big brother Yang, my body is so weak, can you teach me some martial arts, and that will be enough for me to train my body, okay?" Ling'er said softly as she laid in Yang Ming's embrace.

Yang Ming gently caressed Ling'er's hair, "Okay, in the future, I will teach you some inner force skills and adjust your inner force first. Then, it won't be that easy for you to get sick!"

Ling'er smiled. "But I'm such a fool. You can't scold me. I'll cry!"

Yang Ming straightened Ling'er's body, and looked into her eyes. "I will never say anything harsh to you, and I will never speak loudly to you!"

Ling'er shyly lowered her head. "You're not allowed to lie to me!"

The two of them hugged each other tightly. The night was beautiful, and as the moonlight shone on the room, the ground was suffused with white light. The hearts of the two of them were intertwined.