Chapter Twenty-Nine: Yue's Fist
"This gentleman, I'm bothering you, please ask Mr. what kind of palm this is, I've never seen it before. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
A clear voice interrupted Wang Shaoan's thoughts, he was a little annoyed, he was studying a new routine at the moment, and he was interrupted just after finding a feeling.
Wang Shao'an looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a young man standing in the corridor by the courtyard looking at him reverently. Wang Shaoan took a closer look, and saw that the young man was born with a dignified appearance, a face like a crown of jade, and a heroic posture in a strong suit, just like a young hero. Although Wang Shaoan was a little annoyed, this young man had a kind face, and he would not be angry about this trivial matter, not to mention that he liked such a polite person the most.
"This set of palm techniques I made is self-created, called Bagua Zhang." Wang Shaoan smiled slightly and said proudly. According to historical records, there is no inner boxing at all in this year, and it is not an exaggeration to blow it no matter how he blows.
The young man thought seriously for a while, and then said, "Baguazhang, what a Baguazhang." I see that Mr.'s palm is simple and unpretentious, but it has both offense and defense, and every palm is based on the eight directions of yin and yang gossip, and it is comprehensive. It really lives up to its name. His tone was full of approval.
After Wang Shao'an heard this, he was slightly surprised, this young man has good eyesight, and he must be a practitioner and a genius twice.
"The little boy praised it falsely." Wang Shaoan arched his hand, saying false praise on his lips, but he went to heaven in his heart.
"I want to ask Mr. for two tricks, I wonder if Mr. can appreciate his face?" The young man walked over from the corridor and said to Wang Shaoan.
"Don't dare to ask for advice, it's good to learn from each other, learn from each other, and make progress together." Wang Shaoan is also interested, and he is worried that there is no one to accompany him in the actual combat of the new routine that has just been researched.
"In Xia Yue Lei, I asked Mr. for advice!" The boy arched his hand.
"Smack!" Another bolt from the blue!
"Son-in-law! I've heard of the name for a long time, I've heard of the name for a long time, I've heard of the name for a long time! Wang Shaoan hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted, and said three long-admired names.
Yue Lei is the second son of the historical celebrity Yue Fei, Yue Fei and his eldest son Yue Yun are famous anti-gold generals, national heroes, and famous figures in history.
Wang Shao'an once read a novel about the story of Song Xiaozong's accession to the throne, Yue Lei was recalled from the barbarian land of southern Xinjiang, and appointed as the general of the anti-Jin army, commanded the Northern Expedition, swept the northern countries, defended the Great Song River and Mountain, and completed the story of his father Yue Fei and brother Yue Yun's will. However, novels are novels, and how history develops remains to be witnessed by oneself.
"Hey, a nobody, how can you be famous, I'm ashamed." Yue Lei smiled and shook his head.
"In Xia Wang Shao'an, don't call Mr. Yue one by one, you are just like the little prince, call me Shao'an." This Yue Lei is young, and he is also a good and upright person when he hears his words, appearing in this prince's mansion, he must be Zhao Xiaobai's friend, and the friends that Zhao Xiaobai can make with this kind of character will definitely not be bad.
"Little Yuezi, please give me advice!"
Wang Shaoan suddenly jumped up, left fist and right palm, and then made a move to attack the past, and after greeting again, it was time for dinner. Wang Shaoan sometimes thinks about it, these etiquettes are quite interesting, but if the etiquette is too much, it is different.
Na Yue Lei reacted extremely quickly, took a step back sideways, and put on a formation, with a slight taste of shape and meaning fist. This palm and punch were easily defused by Yue Lei.
"Xiao Yuezi has a good body! Eat me one more trick! Wang Shao'an instantly took a step back, preventing Yue Lei from attacking while he was weak, and then raised his fist again to attack the past. Yue Lei did not advance but retreated, and attacked with both fists, and his fists were fierce and unmatched. Five tricks, the two sides are evenly matched. And both sides are surprised by the depth of each other's skills.
However, Wang Shaoan is confident that he will be able to capture Yue Lei within three moves if he gives himself half a month to cultivate, not to mention five moves. After all, he hasn't been in this era for long, and this body has never been practiced, and he just has a burly body appearance.
Despite this, Wang Shao'an still relied on experience, and soon gained the upper hand in the moves, and by the twenty-fifth move, Yue Lei was defeated, and was finally pressed on the Tianmen cover by Wang Shao'an's palm, if this palm sent out fifty percent of the force, Yue Lei's Tianmen cover would be broken.
"Awesome, admire it below!" Yue Lei threw himself in the towel and said.
"Xiao Yuezi agreed, what kind of punch did you just make?" Wang Shaoan also asked politely.
"It's a boxing method created by my father, and outsiders call it Yuejia boxing." Yue Lei said with pride on his face.
"I have admired the name for a long time, it turned out to be the Yue family's boxing method, and I will definitely ask General Yue for advice if I have the opportunity." Wang Shaoan smiled slightly, this is a word of praise, as for whether there is a chance to learn, that is a later story.
"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Shao'an captured me with twenty-five moves, and my father captured me with just one move. In this case, Brother Shao'an will have to practice for a few more years, hehe. Yue Lei said with pride in his tone, after all, there is such a famous Lao Tzu, and he can't be proud.
"Haha, that's natural, General Yue is both civil and military, who doesn't know who doesn't know?" Wang Shaoan also praised from the heart, to be able to create this set of Yuejia boxing, at least a grandmaster-level figure, and this Yuejia boxing is more and more a bit of Xingyi boxing, and Wang Shaoan knows Xingyi boxing well, and it is so easy to capture Yue Lei, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. According to the history of Arino, Yuejiaquan is the prototype of Xingyi boxing later.
The two of them were having fun, but they didn't realize that there was already one more person next to them.
After the little prince Zhao Xiaobai woke up, he drank the sobering medicine given by Wang Shao'an, and within half a minute, the wine was all awake, just like no one, but people were more energetic. He thought to himself, this medicine prepared by Wang Shao'an is really good, if he has this kind of medicine, then he will not be afraid to drink with anyone in the future.
"Hahaha, Xia Qing, Shao'an, I didn't expect the two of you to fight together. Xia Qing, you are really not Shao'an's opponent, I made a move with Shao'an, and it was also within a few moves, and I was lowered. Zhao Xiaobai strode over, with a smile on his face, and he didn't feel embarrassed to say that he couldn't beat Wang Shaoan.
He is in a very good mood at the moment, firstly because his father was saved, and secondly because he has just made Wang Shaoan, a miracle doctor friend.
"Shao'an, you will call him Xia Qing in the future, Xiao Yuezi sounds weird and awkward, and feels the same as his father-in-law." Zhao Xiaobai laughed.
Wang Shaoan smiled with embarrassment, saying that he was rude.
"Let's go, let's talk in the dining room, and talk while drinking." Zhao Xiaobai waved his sleeves and led the two through the hallway, and walked for a while before arriving at the dining room.
"It's not good if the home is too big, leave me here, I estimate it will take a few days to figure out this layout." Wang Shaoxin thought with peace of mind. Outsiders can't figure it out, Zhao Xiaobai, who has lived in the prince's mansion since he was a child, is naturally familiar with the road.
After the three of them served on the table, Zhao Xiaobai poured a bowl of wine first, looked at Yue Lei's sad look, and asked, "Xia Qing, why are you so sad today?" Could it be that Uncle Cheng's father-in-law was demoted again? ”