Chapter 449. The mystery of martial arts

Lin Yi opened the book "Liuhe Fist Secrets" and saw that the calligraphy in it was very rounded, carefully screened, but it was the most popular "pavilion style" in the Qing Dynasty, in which the big characters were like money, and the small characters were like rice grains, and every word was very clear and beautiful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the content again, it is said that this boxing method originated from the Shaolin Temple in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasty. Liuhe refers to the southeast, northwest, and the four directions and up and down, in order to metaphorically take care of the front and back, left and right, up and down when practicing boxing, so that the hands and eyes are together, the steps are in line with the body, and the wisdom and strength are combined. To practice boxing, we should practice according to the five forms of dragon, tiger, crane, rabbit, monkey and gossip direction, and require movement like a dragon, a crouching tiger, a swift rabbit, a spirit like an ape, and a light crane like a crane. The boxing method focuses on one beat, two takes, three falls, and the frame style requires to be mighty and beautiful, vigorous and agile, flashing and moving, slow and urgent, and witty and flexible.

In addition, what surprised Lin Yi even more was that there were many exquisite martial arts illustrations inside, what iron fan sealed the door, and stepped double hook hands, virtual step loop to press elbows, horse steps back to the ring to pick up palms, horse steps punches, knee hooks to fly feet...... The sketched villain is about to leap out on the drawings, and the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are clearly visible, and according to these martial arts moves, the characters are sketched vividly, as if they come to life.

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As long as you like martial arts, you know that generally those martial arts cheats and the like, due to the limited cultural level of the copyist, the handwriting and prints copied out are relatively bad. For example, the book "The Secret of Da Ming Cheng Zongyou's Single Knife" that Lin Yi saw last time was not as exquisite as this one in terms of font and composition.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can achieve both civil and military skills. Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh, it was definitely not easy to be able to transcribe such a beautiful martial arts catalogue.

Deng Changbo next to him seemed to be very proud, and said: "Brother Lin, you may not know, I heard that my ancestors were still rare civil and military warriors a long time ago, so this secret is even more precious." ”

Lin Yi nodded, indicating that he agreed with this sentence, after all, good books are hard to find, and good manuscripts are even rarer.

Just as Lin Yi was carefully flipping through the manuscript, the secret book in his hand exuded a bookish smell.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and in an instant, scenes of illusions appeared in his mind.

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The lights are bright, drunk and dreaming of death.

The glorious Shanghai Tang is changing.

A group of rickshaw pullers were waiting in Zhabei, roaring and waving their fists.

The rickshaws were lined up by them, blocking the street and strictly prohibiting pedestrians.

A figure leaped forward, stepped on those rickshaws, like flying, and pulled out a couplet: punch the east and west, kick the north and the south!

Then there was a banner held aloft with a huge word "horse" written on it.

The sturdy man who flew in front of him crossed his shoulders and looked around.

The green skin of a green gang can't stand it, this territory was originally theirs, but it was occupied by this surnamed Ma, and he also helped this group of rickshaw drivers to get ahead.

Qingpi went on the field to fight with the sturdy man surnamed Ma, but with only one kick, he was kicked out of the ring by the other party.

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For three days in a row, the Qing Gang sent countless good players, all of whom were beaten down by this man surnamed Ma, and it was done with three punches and two kicks.

The Green Gang was horrified.

As the largest gang in Shanghai, they knew that if they allowed the rampant of this surnamed Ma to continue, the territory they controlled would be unstable.

You'll have to get the help of the gang's masters.

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In a courtyard, a black-faced Wei Wuzi was practicing boxing, and his fist slammed against a wooden stake.

One person came over with a prayer post and begged him to go out of the mountain and help the Youth Gang compete.

The black-faced man refused, on the grounds that he had promised his wife and children that he would no longer fight with others.

The man threw out two things, one was the title deed of the house, and the other was the deed of quitting the Green Gang.

You choose whether to win the title deed or pay off the arrears and quit the Green Gang.

The black-faced man has no choice.

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It was a sunny day.

Shanghai Tang is rarely in good weather, and countless people gather in the Zhabei area.

Divided into two waves, one is a poor rickshaw driver, and the other is a little brother from the green gang.

Two waves of people and horses are holding each other, the rickshaw drivers are holding wooden sticks, and the green gang and green skins are holding axes.

Two groups of people, sabre-rattling.

A long time has passed.

It was almost noon, and the man surnamed Ma, surrounded by the rickshaw drivers, came to the ring he had built again, looking around and showing off his might.

At this time, the black-faced man also came, he came alone, wearing a big hexagram, rolling up his sleeves, and then squinting at the man surnamed Ma who was standing high in the ring.

The sunlight was very dazzling, and he squinted for a long time, until the man surnamed Ma said, don't you come to die quickly, let you know how powerful my Tan leg is!

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Tan leg to Liuhe fist!

You come and go in the ring, and the fight is inseparable.

The sky was suddenly cloudy, and then it rained heavily.

The rickshaw driver and the green gang all went to the neighborhood to take shelter from the rain.

The man surnamed Ma and the man with the black face continued to fight in the ring.

A muffled thunder.

A bolt of lightning.

A kick out, a punch out.

Punch on the ball of your foot!

There was a muffled thud on the ground.

The man surnamed Ma staggered back, looking like he was about to fall out of the ring in the heavy rain.

The black-faced man hurriedly reached out and grabbed his trouser leg just right.

Hanging and hanging!

Looking at his head several meters above the ground, the man surnamed Ma broke out in a cold sweat.

The black-faced man held out his hand towards him.

Pull him to his feet.

The black-faced man thought that the level had been decided, but at the moment when the man surnamed Ma stood up, he kicked him in the calf.

Click!

Broken bones.

The black-faced man only heard one sentence in his ear, "I'm sorry, for the sake of the poor rickshaw brothers, I can only do this!" ”

The black-faced man wailed, and the rain poured down, washing his countenance.

Look at the man surnamed Ma waving his fist and shouting, I won!

Crowds rushed into the rain, and everyone carried the man surnamed Ma and threw him up, he was their hero.

From today onwards, Zhabei belongs to Ma Yongzhen!

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The room is filled with the smell of Chinese medicine and plasters.

The black-faced man was lying on the bed, drinking bitter Chinese medicine, and his calves were bandaged into zongzi.

His wife was there to serve him.

A group of Green Gang members barged in, threw out an IOU, and asked him to pay the bill.

The black-faced man begged them for a few more days, after all, they were all members of the gang.

To be ridiculed, to be ridiculed.

The loser deserves to be insulted in this way.

Wife weeping,

He was silent.

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There was a knock on the door, and someone came in, tall and mighty, but it was the man surnamed Ma, who brought hundreds of oceans and some gifts.

Things and money were thrown out by the woman and told him to get out.

The man surnamed Ma threw off the hem of his coat, knelt down towards the black-faced man lying in the room, and only said one word, I'm sorry!

Bang bang bang, three rings!

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The illusion slowly faded, but all kinds of unusual pictures continued to flash in Lin Yi's mind, and they were all moves in this book "Liuhe Fist Secrets"!

That's right, it's a move!

These moves were like computer data, quickly transmitted to the depths of Lin Yi's brain under the action of aura.

In the past, Lin Yi also had this process of absorbing the essence of ancient books, for example, he had absorbed the comic strip "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger", Lu Yu's "Book of Tea", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Dacheng", etc., so that he learned painting, calligraphy, tea ceremony, and acupuncture techniques, but he never thought that he would be here at this time, absorbing such an ancient "Liuhe Fist Secrets"!

The whole process here is as fast as lightning, just like the martial arts TV series "Chivalry Xing" that Lin Yi watched before, Shi Potian played by Tony Leung was on Chivalry Island, and after seeing the poems of Chivalry Xing, he directly practiced that peerless martial arts.

It's a novelty, it's wonderful, but is it all real?

Lin Yi was still in a dream, dazed.

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"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?" There was a question in his ears, and Lin Yi woke up from the illusion drawn by the aura.

At that moment, he had the illusion that he not only knew the truth about the results of the competition between the elders of the Deng family and Ma Yongzhen, but also mastered the main essence of this martial arts secret.

Seeing that Lin Yi was still in a daze, Deng Changbo and Xiong Yaodong asked again, "Are you okay?" ”

As soon as Lin Yi was about to open his mouth to answer, he felt that his chest was clogged, and the aura turned into a stream of true qi that penetrated through his body and accumulated in his sea of qi.

Lin Yi couldn't hold back anymore and needed to vent, so he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on the wine table.

Boom!

The wine table is shattered!

Deng Xiong and the others were dumbfounded---! (To be continued.) )