Father-in-law, that's a famous master of Ouchi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The average guard would love him to give him advice. The only one who can make him take the initiative to say this is Yan Ming so far.

In the encouragement of everyone, Yang Gonggong and Yan Ming used the strength of wine to teach in person.

To learn martial arts, the first thing is to touch the bones. The main thing is to see how the root bones of the person to learn are, and whether the tendons are soft enough.

As soon as the scene ended, Father-in-law Yang played Yan Ming like a child. Under Father-in-law, Yan Ming felt like a child. I only felt that the fingers of the father-in-law fell on his body like raindrops. Some places are sore, some places are painful, and people have an inexplicable feeling.

"Good! I've heard of the master's bone touching technique for a long time, but now I've seen it with my own eyes! Chengxin clapped his hands and laughed.

Back then, he was also touched by Father-in-law Yang, but at that time, he was 'only in this mountain', and he never knew the true face of Lushan. Now that I see my father-in-law performing on Yan Ming, I have confirmed it one by one, and I have realized a lot.

"Alas!" After touching the bones like a storm, the father-in-law sighed.

In his dry hands, there was a faint white gas wafting out.

All the people didn't dare to talk much, waiting for the sheep to be evaluated. Among these people, the most nervous is Yan Shan, and he hopes that Yan Ming will have the opportunity to learn a few kung fu skills with Yang Gonggong.

"Root bones, that's excellent!" When the father-in-law said this, he seemed to have lost some treasure, and his face was extremely ugly.

Everyone was puzzled, why did the root bones have such an ugly face.

I only heard Father-in-law Yang continue: "It's just a pity that after the age of learning martial arts, I wasted a good foundation." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ming couldn't help but sigh. It seems that even if he crosses back, he will not be able to realize the dream of a literati and chivalrous man who walks the rivers and lakes with a sword!

Yan Shan also only patted his thigh and said, "Blame me, blame me, I should have hired a master for this kid a long time ago!" ”

Yan Ming's eyes rolled and he said, "Father-in-law, Yan Ming is afraid that he will not have a chance to reach the peak of martial arts in this life." But my baby is about to be born, and you can give me some pointers! ”

When Yan Shan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked straight at his father-in-law, afraid that he would refuse.

Father-in-law Yang was very happy, nodded without the slightest disgust and said: "When the baby is born, touch the bones first, and if it suits my kung fu along the way, I will accept him as a closed disciple." ”

Yan Ming happily raised his glass, collided with his father-in-law with the etiquette of a disciple, and the two drank it all.

"Yan Hou, your roots, if you want to learn advanced kung fu and fight against people, that won't work. But the old man has a special set of kung fu, which is quite suitable for you to learn! Father-in-law said with a smile.

"What kung fu?" When Yan Ming heard this, he immediately got up and asked.

Father-in-law Yang looked at a few people around him, leaned into Yan Ming's ear, and whispered: "This is a set of escape kung fu, and there is indeed a nice name 'Ping Trace Xia Yin'." ”

"Pinky Trace!" Yan Ming muttered in his heart, just hearing this name is the kung fu of escaping.

"Can I learn this kung fu?" Yan Ming lost some confidence.

After all, there is still little time to really get in touch with kung fu. In the past, I only saw the high and high kung fu in the TV series, and Yan Ming thought it was all fake. Knowing that he encountered this moment for the first time, he realized that in this world, there is really such a thing as chivalry and kung fu.

"I said yes, of course I can!" Father-in-law Yang said quite confidently. At the same time, with the strength of the wine, he stretched out his body, and unexpectedly left the table, and the whole person fell to the center of the ground like a big bird.

Before everyone could react, they saw the figure of the father-in-law flashed, and the whole person seemed to have no feet on the ground, and Zi Ah rotated in a circle in place that did not conform to the laws of physics, and then his feet were wrong, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and he came to Yan Ming's back with a twist.

"All of you, don't come and try it to see if you can touch the corner of the old man's clothes." Father-in-law said happily.

Everyone saw that the father-in-law was elegant and good-looking, and they were unpredictable, and they all wanted to try to see if they could touch the corners of his clothes.

"Chengxin, you come up too!" Father-in-law said.

Chengxin agreed, this Ping's kung fu was hidden, even he had never seen it.

Everyone surrounded the sheep, and the sheep-like was like a spinning top, and the whole person turned into a group of afterimages, no matter how everyone shouted and arrested, they just couldn't touch the corners of the sheep's clothes.

"Master, you are eccentric, such a good kung fu, you don't even give it to me." Chengxin was the first to give up, pouting and saying.

Father-in-law Yang tapped lightly on his head and said with a smile: "Don't look at how hard your body is, how to learn this kind of kung fu!" ”

As he spoke, he picked it up with his feet, Yan Ming couldn't stand up, and sat on the ground with his feet one after the other.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xin was convinced. He has been practicing for so long, and he can't completely split his legs. But Yanming just sat on the ground, this kind of flexibility is talent.

Yan Ming immediately kowtowed to the father-in-law and apprenticed.

It stands to reason that Master Hou should not kowtow to an old chamberlain. But apprenticeship, regardless of status. What's more, although Yan Ming is a person with a knighthood, and Father-in-law Yang is an old servant with no name, it is Father-in-law Yang who is really close to the center of power.

For Yan Ming, this can be regarded as a New Year's gift package for him.

The next day, Yan Ming got up late. remembered that later Father-in-law Yang called him to the playground of Hongyantang alone and handed him the basic steps.

Yan Ming struck while the iron was hot and reviewed yesterday's pace. This set of steps is a bit awkward, and he basically doesn't grasp all the changes in between.

Thinking of the sulfur and saltpeter he hidden, Yan Ming still felt that it was easy to develop science and technology. Kung Fu is indeed not something that ordinary people can cultivate. This is also the reason for the decline of kung fu in later generations.

Thinking about it, he saw Yan San carrying a bundle of bamboo on his back and walking towards the courtyard of Yanfu.

Yan San also saw Yan Ming, carrying a bundle of bamboo, and ran to Yan Ming happily, greeting him with a smile.

"What is this bamboo for?" Yan Ming asked.

"My Hou Ye, you are stupid. Isn't it time to burn bamboo every year? Yan San said.

Yan Ming looked at these bamboos and suddenly realized.

Since ancient times, China has had the habit of setting off firecrackers during festivals. In the beginning, when there was no gunpowder and no firecrackers, it was just by burning bamboo, which made a crackling sound. Firecrackers, isn't that how it came about!

"During the Chinese New Year, without firecrackers, it's too boring." Yan Ming decided to get out the sulfur and disappearance, and burn some more charcoal, so that the most primitive black powder could be configured.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming immediately gave up cultivating Pingji Xia Yin, quietly took a large pot from the back kitchen, and decided to fry a pot of black powder by himself.

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