Yu Deyi who was left behind was utterly confused, and asked: "Uncle Qu, why are you being so nice to him? Even letting him borrow the martial arts school's fist manuals at will?"
The Third Qu laughed and said: "Have you ever looked at the fist manuals from the martial arts school?"
Yu Deyi said: "I haven't looked at them."
The Third Qu asked again: "Then why don't you look at them?"
Yu Deyi wondered: "Why would I look at the fist manuals? We have the martial arts school's master to instruct us. If I read the fist manuals myself and got it wrong, that would be a matter of life and death during duels. Ah, I get it now, Uncle Qu. You're cunning. You've given a useless fist manual to Zhang Xiaohu as a favor."
