"Wen re-cultivates the heart, and the martial arts cultivate virtue. You are just new to the way of civil and martial arts, but you have neither benevolence nor martial virtue. Just for the sake of a mere verbal dispute, he shot at me, an ordinary person, and his mind was really vicious! I think even if you are talented, you can't go far in the way of civil and martial arts! ”

"You ......" At this time, Hodge was really angry, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he pushed his father away with one hand, and was about to rush over to attack Huo Zongtang.

"Hodge!" The fifth uncle grabbed him angrily and whispered in his ear: "Don't be impulsive, the police are over there!" You have a great future, why bother to be like this kind of social garbage! This time, let him go first, and there will be a chance to vent his anger in the future! ”

In this world, the police are also divided into civil and military forces. Those who can become police officers are at least graduates of higher education institutions with a bachelor's degree. Some high-ranking and experienced police officers can reach the realm of the doctor's rank, whether it is literary superpowers or martial arts cultivation, they are far better than rookies like Hodge.

Anyone who violates the rules by using literary superpowers or martial arts abilities will be severely punished.

Hodge looked at the patrolmen coming from afar, and said fiercely: "Count your luck this time!" Hum! ”

When the patrol came, the crowd dispersed. Huo Zongtang helped his depressed mother and slowly returned home.

Passing by the gate of the True Martial Arts Academy on the way, Huo Zongtang glanced up at the school emblem on the door, and a thought in his heart gradually became stronger, and finally he couldn't stop it-

I want to read! I want to step into the door of the way of civil and martial arts and return to the top!

After returning home, Huo Zongtang used a few ordinary Chinese medicines he bought back to make a common brain tonic prescription in his previous life. Because his memory was a little vague, he also failed several times before he became a list that was barely close to the original.

The effect of this weakened version of "Brain Supplement" is not good, but the advantage is that the cost is low, and Huo Zongtang can afford it. Huo Zongtang took the medicine for a week, and consumed 500 yuan to buy 10 grams of old garden ginseng, before he successfully guided his consciousness and unlocked the second half of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra". With the help of the remaining medicinal power, he tried to recall a boxing technique, Tai Chi.

Taijiquan is one of the traditional Chinese boxing techniques, for the national intangible cultural heritage of the previous life, derived from the theory of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, both rigid and soft, both internal and external, the style of soft to overcome rigidity, flowing clouds, unpredictable, infinite power, can be used for health preservation, can also be used for competitive fighting.

The general people's understanding of Tai Chi only stays at the level of performance, art and health preservation, which is actually biased.

The Taijiquan in Huo Zongtang's memory in his previous life is the "New Wu Taijiquan" that has been transformed by world-class martial arts masters and special forces instructors, which greatly increases the practicality of fighting and fighting, and weakens the composition of performing arts.

After encountering Hodge, Huo Zongtang clearly felt a potential threat. He must obtain a certain amount of self-protection ability in the shortest possible time. Taijiquan is good at using skillful strength, and is famous for borrowing strength to fight and dialing thousands of catties in four or two, which is the best self-defense martial art for Huo Zongtang, who is weak and has insufficient absolute strength.

Previously, he had searched the Internet in this world. Although there are some texts in this world that are close to the theory of Tai Chi, there is no independent Tai Chi. In other words, Huo Zongtang's Taijiquan is a new and unfamiliar martial art for everyone in this world. When facing the enemy, this sense of unknown and strangeness will bring great trouble to Huo Zongtang's opponent, which invisibly increases the power of this boxing technique.

Although the martial arts theories of this world have some cross-commonalities with the previous life, there are too many differences when it comes to specific martial arts routines.

He not only practiced the Yijin Sutra, the Pulp Washing Sutra and Tai Chi by himself, but also pulled his father and mother to explain the theory in a more popular way and guide the two elders to exercise.

His father, Huo Qiang, was already weakened because he sold too much blood and became ill from overwork. But after practicing martial arts with Huo Zongtang for two months, his body slowly recovered a lot. Mother set up a stall to sell vegetables day and night, Huo Zongtang also insisted on giving her a massage, and let her practice Tai Chi, and after a period of time, the improvement of her body was also quite obvious.

This night, Huo Zongtang, who was on night duty, was practicing boxing outside the duty room.

His head is weak, his shoulders are flat and loose, and the movements of his hands and feet are calm and natural, the style is even, continuous, and the movements are getting faster and faster.

Under the moonlight, I saw that he was light and agile, moving like a cat, moving flexibly and agilely, and indisputable from reality. The cold wind was slight, and a few dead leaves passed by the wind, but they were carried up by his fist wind, fluttering and curling, like a few feathers sticking to the fists and feet.

After that, a wonderful thing happened, no matter what Huo Zongtang did, those few dead leaves seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible magic force, and they could no longer escape from the distance of three inches of his body.

Whenever the night wind rises and the direction of the wind changes, the dead leaves are about to fly, and they are about to escape from the cage and fall to the ground. In less than a second, Huo Zongtang was like a cloud of water, moving with the wind again. The body brought up a mysterious strong wind, and the dead leaves were wrapped around and wrapped in the strong wind, and they were like birds in a cage, and they could no longer escape.

In this way, under the moonlight, he played thirty-six styles of Xinwu Taiji in a row, and the few dead leaves flew up and down with the footwork fist, like a pink butterfly moving around a flower, which looked very magical.

Burst! Poof!

There were suddenly a few strange noises in the night sky, like the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, which was particularly obvious in the silent night.

"Who!?"

Huo Zongtang immediately retracted, raised his flashlight and walked towards the wall.

Under the snow-white flashlight, three or four black shadows appeared.

"Grass, what a photo! Turn off your flashlight! ”

"Bastard, a little security guard, dare to take a shelf!"

In the dark, there were a few young people wearing the school uniform of the True Martial Arts Academy, looking at the style of the school uniform, they should all be old students in the second grade, judging from the rank badge on the school uniform, they are basically the "poor students" of the second stage of the rookie. Although a few meters away, Huo Zongtang still smelled a strong smell of wine.

Huo Zongtang suddenly understood. It's a bunch of students who go out for a late-night snack. Because of the strict school rules of the True Martial Arts Academy, these guys came back late and didn't dare to walk through the gate, so they climbed the wall and came back.

Everyone has been a student, and it's not too much to go crazy once in a while and do something ridiculous. Huo Zongtang didn't take it too seriously, so he handed over a registration book.

"Register your name and go in."

Unexpectedly, a figure came out of the darkness and knocked the book away with one hand. "Register your sister! A little security guard with a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan, this young master's pocket money for a week is more than your monthly salary, what kind of big-tailed wolf in front of Lao Tzu! ”

The man who came out had a dark complexion, a wine-red face, and a fierce light in his eyes, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.