"Wait?" Meng Fanchun took a step back, pulled away and looked at him seriously, "You're so strange today." ”

"I'm so weird. Lin Xiyan blinked and looked down at himself.

"It's not like you're usual. Meng Fanchun looked at him and said, "You are so angry." ”

"Am I getting angry and making a mistake?" Lin Xiyan said with a cold face, and said confidently, "You are not only the eldest brother of the family, but also her leader, let yourself suffer losses, you are still reasonable." ”

Meng Fanchun was stunned, touched his nose embarrassedly, suddenly raised his head and looked at him sharply and said, "No, no, big no, last time because my Lingling's head was smashed, you didn't get so angry." This time Huahua was forced to make a reluctant move, the mother and daughter were safe, but you accused me of this is not right, and that is not right. ”

This is not nonsense, Cheng Yunling has your protection, I am stupid to mix.

And she really had a different relationship! The life of orphans and widows is not easy! Fortunately, it is safe and sound, otherwise I will see what you should do? Lin Xiyan said in his heart.

Meng Fanchun's eagle-like eyes couldn't stop looking Lin Xiyan up and down.

Lin Xiyan raised his wrist weakly and said, "Ah! It's almost time." ”

"You made it clear to me. Meng Fanchun took his arm and said.

"What did you say?" Lin Xiyan raised his eyes and looked directly at him.

"Inexplicably, I am upset for Huahua. Meng Fanchun looked at him sharply and said.

"For Comrade Hua Banzhi, she can be regarded as a friend these days, not to mention that she testified for me yesterday and returned my innocence. Lin Xiyan said with a straight face.

"What does it mean to be innocent?" Meng Fanchun said as he looked at him curiously.

"No comment. Lin Xiyan's gaze turned to Zhou Guangming and raised his voice, "Guangming, it's okay." ”

"I can hold on for a while, Mr. Lin. Zhou Guangming tilted his head slightly and looked at him and said.

"Stick to what?" Lin Xiyan said as he walked towards him, "Scientific training methods are good for your body, not the more the better, you are the time to grow your body, you must know how to stop in moderation." ”

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming said obediently standing up.

"Next, the teacher will tell you about the southern boxing we are going to learn. Lin Xiyan looked at Zhou Guangming with gentle eyes, and said slowly, "The basic characteristics of Nanquan are that the door is tight, the movements are compact, the techniques are dexterous, and the center of gravity is low. The body shape in Fujian and Guangdong is relatively small, and the strength is quite weak, so special attention is paid to the stability of the lower plate, and the flexibility of footwork is emphasized. ”

Lin Xiyan demonstrated the basic steps while speaking, this punch is a tiger and a tiger, the moves are powerful, and the strength and beauty are interpreted, and people are fascinated by it.

"The upper body movements of Nanquan are dense and fast, extremely varied, sometimes the lower limbs do not move, and the fists can be struck several times in a row, striving to be fast and dense, and win quickly. When exerting force, most of the southern fists have to shout and exhale to increase the explosive power. Southerners have short limbs, so they pay attention to close fighting, play more short punches, and give full play to the advantages of one inch short and one inch dangerous. ”

"Listen to what you said, Nanquan is not as majestic and simple as Shaolin Boxing, stretching and generous, but its fierce spirit and mighty momentum are full of its own atmosphere. Meng Fanchun walked over and said thoughtfully.

"You also know Shaolin boxing. Lin Xiyan straightened up and looked at him in surprise.

"Look at what you said, I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run!" Meng Fanchun looked at him and said arrogantly, muttering in a low voice, "I think if I practiced back then, where would I have anything to do with you." ”

"What did you say?" Lin Xiyan said with a wink at him.

"Nothing?" Meng Fanchun hurriedly said.

"Why is Mr. Lin called Nanquan?" Zhou Guangming blinked his innocent eyes and asked curiously.

"This southern boxing is ......" Lin Xiyan looked at it and said slowly, "One of the seven major boxing systems, it has formed unique southern characteristics in the coastal areas of Lingnan and southern Fujian, especially since the Qing Dynasty, starting with the anti-Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and ending with chivalrous battles." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fanchun looked at Lin Xiyan with dark eyes, the Qing Dynasty that his father-in-law was looking forward to was dead.

Then he shook his head again, what the hell am I doing! Mind my shit, the emperor has been reformed through labor.

Meng Fanchun listened to Lin Xiyan's introduction to the development history of Nanquan like a commentary, the language was vivid and humorous, and the voice was subdued and frustrated, and he spoke eloquently.

Hearing this, Zhou Guangming's eyes lit up, and he was fascinated.

Meng Fanchun looked super unpleasant, and heard that Lin Xiyan was about to come to the Qi family's army, "I know this, Qi Jiguang is also a martial arts master, he led the Qi family army to participate in the Pingwei War, and moved to Zhejiang, Fujian and Guangdong provinces." Qi Jiajun has fought in Fujian for many years, Qi Jiguang is a native of Qilu Penglai, and his ancestors have been officers for six generations. Qi Jiguang's martial arts should belong to the Northern Shaolin lineage. In Qi Xianjun's martial arts training, all the boxing routines were written by him himself, and those flashy movements were eliminated. The brilliant record of the Qi family's army in a hundred battles will also make this kind of martial arts with obvious northern characteristics have a considerable impact on the development of Fujian and Guangdong martial arts. ”

"Godfather, what you say is not as good as what Teacher Lin said. Zhou Guangming pouted and didn't buy it.

Lin Xiyan, who was originally given 'Hu Cutoff' by Meng Fanchun, heard Zhou Guangming's words, and his heart instantly burst into joy, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

This time, Meng Fanchun was depressed and disgusted by his godson.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiyan looked at him and asked deliberately.

"You don't know?" Meng Fanchun glared at him, squeezing out five words from between his teeth.

"Hehe......" Lin Xiyan raised his chin slightly, rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger and said, "No way, strength." ”

"Isn't it just storytelling? Meng Fanchun looked at him and snorted lightly.

Lin Xiyan looked at him in surprise, he really didn't expect it.

"Why are you so surprised?" Meng Fanchun looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Our light is also hurt by someone, and godfather is not called for nothing." ”

"You're doing a great job. Lin Xiyan looked at him and suddenly said softly.

"You're so weird that you praise me. Meng Fanchun looked him up and down, looked at him suspiciously, and said.

"What's wrong with complimenting you?" Lin Xiyan said with a funny look at him.

"It's not in your style. Meng Fanchun took a step back and looked at him and said, "You're not sick, are you?"

"You're just sick!" Lin Xiyan said directly, looking at Zhou Guangming's eyes and saying gently, "Don't you like Guangming too?" ”

"Hehe......" Meng Fanchun suddenly laughed and said, "I regret it now! He looked at him happily.