Hearing Yang Ye's categorical words, Lin Muxue was helpless, so she had to nod and say, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Hearing Lin Muxue's agreement, Yang Ye's face softened, and he said to Lin Muxue and Mo Yao's mother and daughter: "You guys should rest early, and we will leave on time for the Civil Affairs Bureau at half past eight tomorrow to go through the formalities." ”

When Lin Muxue and Mo Yao heard this, they nodded, Lin Muxue looked at the injury on Yang Ye's face and said, "Are your eyes better, do you want me to apply it to you for a while?"

Yang Ye waved his hand, "It's already much better, no need to apply it anymore, I'll go first." With that, he turned and walked to the door.

Lin Muxue and Mo Yao, one after the other, sent Yang Ye out.

After closing the door, the mother and daughter glanced at each other, Lin Muxue took Mo Yao into her arms, and a series of events that happened at night made them feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Mo Yao, who was hugged by Lin Muxue, said softly: "Mom, he seems to be different from before?"

Lin Muxue said: "Yes, but why did you think of going to him to save me, weren't you afraid of him before?"

Hearing her mother's question, Mo Yao told Lin Muxue about Yang Ye having saved her.

After listening to Mo Yao's story, Lin Muxue took a long time before muttering: "Actually, we were all wrong before, he is a good person." ”

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It was 4:50 in the morning, the sky was still overcast, and the whole city was still in silence. At this time in Longhai Park, an uncle in his forties was already fully dressed and sat on a bench in the park with his eyes closed.

When the time on the watch pointed to five o'clock, the uncle's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he glanced around, but he didn't see any figure, and the uncle's face was obviously lost.

This uncle is in Longhai Park, waiting for Yang Ye's Duan Xianzhong. Seeing that Yang Ye did not come, Duan Xianzhong was not prepared to continue waiting, but stood up and prepared to leave.

However, before Duan Xianzhong could take a few steps, a vague figure appeared in the distance. Duan Xianzhong stopped his steps, his eyes staring intently at the shadow in the distance, as the figure got closer and closer, Duan Xianzhong finally saw clearly who was coming, it was not Yang Ye, who else would it be? Duan Xianzhong, who had a lost face, finally showed a long-lost smile on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

Yang Ye paced with relaxed and comfortable steps, came to Duan Xianzhong's face, and said: "Longhai Park is so big, you don't say a specific location, let me find it easily." ”

Hearing Yang Ye's words, Duan Xianzhong couldn't talk about his late arrival. Yang Ye also recognized this, so he found such an excuse, in fact, he had already arrived in the park and found out where Duan Xianzhong was, but he deliberately delayed it for a few minutes, just to make Duan Xianzhong feel less confident that everything was under his control.

Duan Xianzhong ignored Yang Ye's words, and said to himself: "I am the eighty-seventh generation descendant of the ancient Chinese boxing method, the ancient Chinese boxing method is the ancient traditional martial arts of China, in addition to the main method of hitting acupoints, and his core point is to cultivate his own internal strength. Internal strength is also called qi, and you must have felt the existence of qi in the process of fighting with me yesterday. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ye nodded and said, "Indeed, as long as you hit the place, there will be a rampaging air current, which is quite uncomfortable. ”

Duan Xianzhong nodded and said, "This is the so-called internal strength, which is the essence of the ancient Chinese boxing method. ”

"How can I cultivate my internal strength?" Yang Ye asked.

Through the accumulation of time, at the beginning, the intention to induce qi, until the qi to, the qi to the force, and gradually practice to the yin and yang secrets, the spirit and qi are clear, so that the qi is five victories and six intestines, and the outer and limbs are hundreds, and finally reach the point of the unity of Hunyuan and the unity of heaven and man. ”

Listening to some obscure words in Duan Xianzhong's mouth, Yang Ye really didn't understand the meaning, and muttered: "Isn't this a little too profound, I don't understand it." ”

When Duan Xianzhong heard this, he glanced at him and said: "You have just come into contact with the ancient boxing method, and it is normal to understand it slowly, just understand it slowly, and then I will teach you the guiding action of warming and cultivating internal strength, which is called the ancient boxing scripture." With that, Duan Xianzhong demonstrated the movements of the Ancient Boxing Sutra for Yang Ye on the spot.

Yang Ye, who was standing on the side, stared intently at Duan Xianzhong in front of him, trying to remember the movements of his hands and feet.

After Duan Xianzhong finished playing a set of ancient boxing scriptures, he didn't give Yang Ye extra time to prepare, so he asked him to draw a scoop according to the gourd and do it once.

Yang Ye, who had only watched it once, of course couldn't remember all the movements of the Ancient Boxing Sutra, but at Duan Xianzhong's request, he had to do it.

Looking at Yang Ye's flawed movements, Duan Xianzhong had a black face, correcting one action after another, which made Yang Ye very embarrassed, he had never been taught like this, and he blushed inexplicably.

The iron-blooded instructor in the previous life, as long as you did something wrong, there was no extra nonsense at all, and if you caught it, it would be a beating. A patient teaching like Duan Xianzhong is unimaginable.

Looking at Duan Xianzhong with a black face, although he did not worship him as a teacher, Yang Ye's heart still felt a real sense of warmth between teachers and students.

In order to correct Yang Ye's movements, Duan Xianzhong taught from five o'clock to seven o'clock. After two hours of repeated training, Yang Ye can be regarded as truly mastering the fighting style of the ancient boxing scriptures. In the next hour, Yang Ye practiced the ancient boxing scripture over and over again.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that the first day of training came to an end, when the sky was completely bright, and the number of people in the park gradually increased.

Duan Xianzhong turned his back to his hands and said to Yang Ye: "From tomorrow, it will still be five o'clock here, I will teach you the moves for an hour first, and then you will play the ancient boxing scripture for another two hours." ”

Hearing Duan Xianzhong's arrangement, Yang Ye nodded, saying that he had no objection, such a training volume was just a pediatric for him.

Seeing this, Duan Xianzhong said, "Then that's it today, you go back and rest, put a good compress on your eyes, I'm going to pick up Miss." After saying that, he strode away.

Yang Ye didn't stop in the park, but walked briskly towards home, taking advantage of today's rest, he had to help Lin Muxue's mother and daughter to solve their affairs, at this time, it was already a few minutes past eight, and it was very close to the agreed time.