Volume 1: Lingdong Mountain Snow Chapter 37: The Importance of Martial Arts (I)
"Hmm......"
In the empty room, there was a slightly muddy moan, and if you listened carefully, you could still hear a trace of helplessness and resentment from this voice. With the soft turning of the quilt, the man on the bed did it with some difficulty.
Leaning on the head of the bed and looking at the surrounding environment slightly, Tang Jin covered his face helplessly, "What is this called...... was not killed by the opponent, but was almost shocked to death by the aftermath of his father's fight. ”
As soon as he remembered the scene two months ago, Tang Jin was speechless for a while. Dad and godfather quarreled because of themselves, the two almost tried their best to punch each other, and the powerful force collapsed the study and shook themselves, if it weren't for Pei Ming's quick reaction, he rescued himself in a second before the study completely collapsed, and helped himself stabilize the deteriorating injuries in his body, and it is estimated that he was not killed by the falling masonry, but also died because of the deterioration of the injuries.
After being rescued, he fainted because of his injuries, and then woke up a few times intermittently, probably knowing some of his current situation.
If it weren't for the two of them joining forces to protect their hearts with their profound true qi, and then mobilizing all the strength of their subordinates to forcibly pull out Song Yiming, the "No. 1 Divine Doctor in the World" who had been hidden for many years, from the ravine and ravine, and asked for countless rare treasures from the palace, so he saved his life.
However, the injury was too serious, even if this "luxury" lineup was dispatched, Tang Jin was bedridden for more than two months, and spent the New Year in bed, which made Tang Jin full of resentment now.
By the way, the place where he is now is not in the palace, but in the Donglin Villa, according to the "miracle doctor" Song Yiming, the villa is built on the mountain, and Tang Jin lives here, which can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, which is very good for healing. Of course, in a nutshell...... Living in the mountains, there is no place to wave, and there is nothing to do except recuperate in bed.
Crunch!
Just as Tang Jin was bored looking at the scenery outside the window, a person pushed the door in. Without looking back, Tang Jin knew that the person who came must be Pei Ming, and the other party would come on time every day for the past half a month to sort out the injuries, of course, every time he came, he would inevitably eat Tang Jin's eyes.
"Jin'er, how are you feeling today? Is the injury getting better? Although he came every day, Pei Ming always felt a sense of weakness, after all, Tang Jin's appearance was caused by himself, when he entered the door, he didn't know what to say for a while when he saw Tang Jin's head twisted to the window, so he could only find something to say.
"Hmm." Tang Jin replied meaninglessly.
Pei Ming touched his nose and smiled stupidly, not angry. With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly took out a few quaint thread-like books from behind him, "Jin'er, my godfather brought you good things, flip through them when you are bored, and pass the time." ”
When Tang Jin heard this, he turned his head suddenly, took the book with some difficulty, glanced at the title of the book, and looked at Pei Ming strangely: "Martial arts? Why are you giving me this? ”
In particular, Tang Jin was not puzzled, these books given to him by Pei Ming were martial arts secret books, among the five books, two were swordsmanship and three swordsmanship. To be honest, giving himself martial arts skills is enough to make Tang Jin wonder, what has become of this injury on his body, what has become of his station, and he still expects himself to practice martial arts? Besides, even if you let yourself practice and give a fist technique, you still have to say that in the past, when did you use a sword and a knife? Look at the swordsmanship and swordsmanship!
"You forgot what your godfather told you before, the system of taking a clever path requires a lot of martial arts moves, only in this way can you quickly find the opponent's flaws when facing the enemy and break them, just if you are okay now, just stop by and take a look." Pei Ming said with a smile.
Tang Jin smiled, picked up a book of swordsmanship casually, and flipped through it at a speed like turning a book, all the five cheats of a cup of tea's kung fu were all flipped over, and all the contents were all memorized in his mind, and he said with a cold face: "Okay, take it, after reading it, it's really interesting, hahaha." ”
Pei Mingleng smiled, smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to continue the topic for a while, so he could only endure the embarrassment and said: "Jin'er, Godfather knows that you are angry, but when Godfather comes today, in addition to combing your injuries, it is more important to tell you about martial arts cultivation, which is extremely important and related to the future of your entire cultivation." ”
Hearing this, Tang Jin was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly put away his cold face, and said seriously: "Godfather, you say, Jin'er listen." "In major matters, Tang Jin has always been able to distinguish between the important and the important.
Pei Ming nodded, obviously understanding Tang Jin's character, and didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Godfather asks you, which do you think is more important, exercises or martial arts?" ”
This question really stopped Tang Jin, although I read a lot of novels in my previous life, and there are answers to this question in them, but after all, it is a novel, and the so-called importance is the author's subjective assumption, and now it has come true...... Who can tell?
"I think...... Martial arts are more important, right? Tang Jin thought for a moment and hesitated. Hearing this, Pei Ming nodded, agreeing with Tang Jin's statement, and then asked, "Tell me the reason?" ”
"Hmm......" Tang Jin pondered for a while, summed up the theories in the novels of the previous life, as well as his actual experience, and said: "I feel that the exercises are a way to accumulate energy, although I am not sure if the speed of accumulating energy is different for different exercises, but according to the comparison between the "Immortal Formula" and the original "Body Forging Formula" that I have transformed, there is no big difference in the speed of generating true qi between the two, if this is really the case, the use of the exercises is not great." ”
"That's right, you're right." Pei Ming agreed with Tang Jin's statement, "The exercises themselves are no different, all martial artists, unless they have a special physique, no matter what exercises they practice, the speed of generating sound and true qi is the same, the only difference is that the type of true qi produced by different exercises and the method of use will be different." ”
Saying that, with a right hand, a cloud of pale cyan true qi gushed out, changing various shapes in the palm of the palm under Pei Ming's control, "My exercise is called "Senluo Wanchang" is wood, which has a certain healing effect, and is characterized by its subtle control, and the disadvantage is that it lacks explosive power, which is suitable for grappling, not for life and death fighting. ”
Before the words fell, his heart moved, and the pale cyan true qi was dyed with a touch of red, and the originally peaceful breath became wild, and with a wave at will, the true qi suddenly shot out, blasting the bluestone floor into a fist-sized hole, Pei Ming pointed to the hole on the ground with an indifferent face and said: "This is your father's "Eighteen Changes of Burning Flames", when I had minored a part in order to increase the explosiveness of true qi, his practice is almost contrary to mine, it is a fire, characterized by strong explosive power, basically whoever fights with him is a dead end, The shortcomings are also obvious, a few bursts of true qi will be basically emptied, once you meet an opponent who is good at grappling, as long as you drag him for a while, you will basically win. ”
"So that's why my dad can't beat you?" Tang Jin's focus was slightly off. Pei Ming, who had already entered the state of explanation, didn't care about anything, and nodded very honestly.
"Although my father's exercises and those of you are completely different, the speed at which our two exercises recover to produce true qi is basically the same, in this case, compared to the exercises, the importance of martial arts is revealed, after all, there is no suitable martial art to exert the characteristics of true qi, no matter how good my true qi is, your father can still catch me, and then kill me with one blow." Pei Ming said to himself. Tang Jin didn't feel annoyed when he heard this, but nodded, and just wanted to ask about martial arts, Pei Ming took the initiative to say.
"I have five kinds of martial arts, three attack martial arts, one body martial art, and one Qimen martial art."
Tang Jin was slightly stunned and asked, "Qimen martial arts?" What is it? ”
Pei Ming also expected Tang Jin to ask this question, and explained: "Qimen martial arts are special existences in martial arts, and its role is to give full play to the particularity of true qi, such as my Qimen martial art "Dead Wood Sheng", which is to amplify the healing ability of my own true qi, general internal and external injuries, regardless of consumption, can be healed in a quarter of an hour. ”
Tang Jin nodded and motioned for Pei Ming to continue. Pei Ming didn't procrastinate, and continued: "My three-door attack martial art "Wearing Flower Butterfly" is a dagger, and it is dexterous; "Maple Moon Night" is a swordsmanship, walking grappling; "Ming Xin Palm" is a palm method, walking erosion, strength penetrating the body, and destroying the heart; The body martial art "Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demons" takes a dexterous and weird path. All martial arts are in line with the characteristics of my true qi, and I can promote my strengths and avoid my weaknesses. ”
"In that case...... My father's martial arts should all be the kind of big open and big closing moves, right? Tang Jin thought about it and smiled.
Pei Ming also seemed to think of something when he heard this, and nodded with a smile: "That's right, your father, like me, has cultivated five martial arts, except for one body martial art, the rest are attack martial arts." ”
"Oh? Tell me? Tang Jin suddenly became interested. After talking about a bunch of theories, Pei Ming also felt a little bored, and talking about Tang Duo's stupid things was also a kind of relaxation.
"The martial arts that your father cultivated, the first one is called "Three Moves"."
Tang Jin's eyelids jumped, "Why does it sound so similar to a stall?" ”
(To be continued)