Chapter 14 Peerless Martial Arts
Go home and practice martial arts!
"I'm going to ask the best martial artist in Yingchuan County to practice martial arts! Eat, live, and distribute! Ten dollars a month's salary! After completing the course, it is recommended to work in the county and be officially established! Before he got home, He Xian's shouting had already been heard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Old lady He hurriedly came out, something big had happened. After listening to He Xian's appeal, Old Lady He laughed, it turned out that his grandson wanted to practice martial arts.
"Xian'er has grown up, and there are some things that I should let you know." After laughing, Old Lady He said the secret and turned around and went to his study. A purple-black wooden box was taken out of the study. At the end of the box is a silver lock. The color of the silver lock has turned a little black, and it looks like it has been around for years.
Old lady He lifted her robe and took out a large set of keys from underneath.
"This is the silver treasury, this is the money treasury, this is the title deed box, this is the ......" He Xian has been wondering how the old man stuffed this large number of keys under his robe, and where did they hang all of them?
"That's it!" Old Lady He held up a small silver key and opened the purple-black wooden box. Inside is a scroll, not wood or paper, that looks like the leather of an animal.
Old lady He took out the scroll with both hands and solemnly handed it to He Xiandao: "My He family was originally a Korean royal family, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Qin soldiers, I changed Han He and lived in seclusion in Wancheng for generations. This is the secret book of martial arts handed down by the ancestors, the thirty-six pig catchers! Ah, no, the Thirty-Six Dragon Catcher! It is created by our warriors, and it is the only miracle of physical fitness, battlefield fighting, and hand-to-hand combat! Now, I will officially teach you this set of divine skills, you must practice it well, and you must not fall into its prestige! ”
He Xian stared at Old Lady He's eyes tightly, wanting to see the banter in his eyes. There is only a trace, even a little, He Xian will decide that this is a scam like the palm of a god. But there really isn't.
As if he knew that He Xian would be suspicious, Old Lady He shouted and asked the servant to find He Miao.
"Back then, when my grandfather passed on this set of magic skills to me, my expression was the same as yours. You won't believe it until you see it with your own eyes! Come, Lao Zhou, use your fists to fight the second master with all your might! ”
Lao Zhou, the groom who sent He Xian to the academy in the morning, is five big and three thick, has a lot of strength, two fists the size of a casserole, and is a well-known thug in He Fu.
Hearing Old Lady He's command, Old Zhou Qi rolled up his sleeves and raised a fist as big as a casserole to attack He Miao.
"Miao, with the first form of the thirty-six dragon snatcher, Kang Long has regrets!"
He Miao did not hesitate, turned to the side slightly, grabbed Lao Zhou's casserole fist with his right hand and sent it forward, and pushed his left hand on Lao Zhou's waist, Lao Zhou's huge body actually floated up in the air and fell to the ground heavily.
"Tai Chi!" He Xian exclaimed loudly.
"Tai Chi? Not Tai Chi! It is the 36th road of the He family...... Dragon Hand! Seeing He Xian's stunned appearance, Old Lady He stroked his beard under his forehead and laughed proudly.
Leverage your strength! Is this clearly the technique in Tai Chi? Growing up under the influence of Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng, how could He Xian misunderstand the standard Tai Chi techniques?
It's developed! From this point of view, these thirty-six dragon snatchers are really magic cheats!
"Twelve days, is it enough to learn this first form?" He Xian asked the old lady excitedly.
"Twelve days? If you practice with your heart, you should be able to get the skin. Old lady He said leisurely.
"The fur is enough, presumably that yellow shot is not a master!" He Xian thought hatefully.
Spread out the scroll, the small figures inside, the movements are naturally the detailed explanation of the thirty-six dragon snatchers. It's just that this opponent seems to look strange, not like a human form, but like a ...... Pig! But the essence of Chinese painting is that the god is not similar, and this martial arts secret book is even simpler, and it is not very clear to see. He Xian expressed the doubts in his heart.
"Whether it's capturing people or pigs, it's a good exercise to be able to catch it, isn't it?" The old lady looked unfathomable, and only he could know the hot face at the moment.
"Is our ancestor really a royal family?"
"What? Oh! Yes, yes! Royalty! Absolute! "The old lady seems to be a little behind the ears.
The old man is right, no matter if you capture people and pigs, you can catch them. After paying attention, He Xian began to shout: "Excuse me!" Leave! Let's just say that my son wants to prepare the gift of Master Sima's apprenticeship with his own hands! Ask the college for 12 days off, and go to school after the holiday! ”
With the support of Mrs. He, He Jin's objections were directly ignored. He Miao is also a master who doesn't think it's a big deal, and what he likes is to be lively, so he naturally raises his hands and feet in favor.
In this way, He Xian began to practice martial arts assiduously.
Head coach He Miao, instructor Mrs. He, sparring partner Xiaoqiang.
Mrs. He said that practicing martial arts is like killing a pig, what you pay attention to is not being afraid of hardship, the point is that your eyes are quick and your heart is in your hands.
He Xian was in favor of these words. Even if there are peerless magic skills in this world, if you don't practice them, it will naturally be in vain.
Hearing the sound of roosters, he ran ten laps along the big courtyard of He Mansion, which was added by He Xian himself, and it was called to enhance physical strength. Whether it can enhance physical strength, He Miao doesn't know, but all of He Xian's strange moves are approved by Old Lady He, so he naturally has no objection. But he didn't relax his original martial arts program just because He Xian added a workout program by himself.
Zama step, handstand, an hour in the morning, an hour in the afternoon, the thunder does not move. These are the basics of practice, and we must not be sloppy. The rest of the time, He Miao demonstrated, Xiaoqiang sparred, and He Xian imitated the practice movements. Just one action, the first type of the thirty-six forms Kanglong has regrets. How to stand, sideways, sideways, and vertically retreat, and how to coordinate the strength of the eyes, arms, and even legs are all key. Don't look at this one action, if you want to master its essence and really be able to use your strength, it is impossible to do it without a few years of effort. At least He Miao started practicing at the age of seven, and now he is twenty-seven years old, and Old Lady He said that he has only mastered the essence of seven points, which shows the difficulty. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Comrade He Miao was born dull and was not a martial arts wizard, if He Xian came to practice......
Twelve days passed in a hurry, and apart from being able to use Kang Long's hand of regret more skillfully, He Xian couldn't see much progress. Even He Xian's body seems to be smaller and stronger. The skin is darkened and begins to glow a shiny wheat color.
Tomorrow is September 15, the day He Xian and Huang Jie make an appointment.
After dinner, Mrs. He mysteriously called He Xian to his study again.
"I didn't want you to practice martial arts so early, but since you asked for it so eagerly, it naturally makes sense for you. I have also seen your performance in the past ten days, you are not a whim, and your long-term plan grandpa doesn't care. But I hope you remember one thing, no matter what happens, take care of your family! Home is your lifelong dependence! Wealth and glory are just passing by the eyes! Remember! ”
It was the first time he heard the old man talking to himself so seriously, He Xian put away the banter, and said solemnly: "Grandson, remember the teachings!" Grandpa rest assured! ”
"That's it! Don't be so serious! Now pass on your 36-way dragon catcher's mental formula, you must memorize it well and practice diligently! All moves are dead, they are shells, and only the internal force from the cultivation of the mental method is the embodiment of the true strength of the martial artist. Follow me and start spitting. There is a vitality between heaven and earth, and the cultivation of the mind is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into your internal force, strengthen your meridians, and increase your strength. ”
Silently reciting the mental method, following the rhythm of the old man, He Xian began the first breath in his life, after a circle, He Xian felt a familiar feeling of warmth, wandered all over the body, and finally dispersed between the meridians inside the body.
"Over the years, I have used internal strength to help you consolidate the meridians of your body, and your physique and experience have surpassed ordinary people. As your cultivation progresses, your strength will increase even further! Practice the muscles and bones on the outside, and practice a breath on the inside. Both are indispensable, and they are not wasted! ”
No wonder He Xian can always feel a gentle sense of comfort every time he accepts the old man's loving touch. I thought it was simply the power of love, but I didn't expect that there was really such a thing as internal force at this time.
"Grandpa, when I achieve great achievements in the future, can I break a big river with one palm and smash a mountain with one kick?" He Xian looked at Old Lady He with burning eyes and asked.
The corners of Old Lady He's mouth were crooked to the root of her ears: "What I taught you is the martial arts of a martial artist!" You're talking about the means of the gods! Heaven and earth, the two are not the same. If you want to practice that kind of exercise, you can only go to your immortal director! ”
After Mrs. He finished speaking, she left in a hurry. His grandson is good at everything, but his ideas are really whimsical and unpredictable.
The dream of becoming a master of destroying the world was ruthlessly shattered, but he could finally train a strong body. Fighting the Yellow Turban, fighting Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan and others, it should be enough to use human means.
He Xian has already touched the other side of this world, and the appointment with Huang Jian has become irrelevant. At best, it's nothing more than a stimulus. Martial arts, He Xian will come into contact if he is late, whether it is successful or not. After all, the next few years were the era of military generals.