Chapter Seventy-Six: Pingyang at the Moment (2)
"Lao Lian's vision is really good, I have been weak since I was a child, and I have taken a lot of medicine to no avail. Later, a Taoist priest took the initiative to come to the door and taught me this set of boxing techniques, saying that as long as I practiced for more than ten years, my body would gradually get better. "Wu nodded, it is said that Taijiquan originated from the Wudang School, initiated by Zhang Sanfeng, and even Lao San saw at a glance that the set of Chen's Taiji he had just played had the taste of Wudang Mountain, which was really powerful.
But this seems to be a legend, in the real history, Chen's Taiji was passed on from the Chen family in Wenxian County in the seventh year of Hongwu. If there is really this set of boxing techniques, even the third child should know it.
Come to think of it, the history of this plane is very different, and many things are unrecognizable.
The things that surprised Wu Jie were still to come, and when he was praised by a scholar, even the third child's face trembled with joy. The expression was even more respectful: "I see, that Taoist priest should be the master of Wudang Mountain, it's a pity." ”
Speaking of this, Lian Laosan sighed: "According to the villain, there should be a set of corresponding boxing scriptures, which is the essence of this set of boxing techniques, but unfortunately, it seems that the son has not learned this set of formulas." ”
Wu Jie paid attention to it, indeed, as Lian Laosan said, there are many Chen's Tai Chi routines, with a total of six ways of boxing, as well as loose hands and short fights. Each set has a boxing sutra and formula, such as what: the hands and arms should be rounded, and the movement and stillness should be arbitrary. Pull your hand and squeeze your palm, and the enemy's desire is still unsuccessful.
This is about actual combat.
"This set of punches is really powerful?"
"If you go back to Gongzi, if you have a fist scripture, it is indeed a first-class martial art."
When he was in college, Wu Jie learned a set from others and knew a little. It's just that modern people learn Tai Chi as a body for exercising, and they don't want to become a master.
Now listening to Lian Laosan's words, Wu Jie was greatly moved, and said in his heart: If you can have martial arts, it would be good.
Modern people have a martial arts plot, and Wu Jie is not exempt from vulgarity.
However, it is estimated that he saw Wu Jie's thoughts, and even the third child said: "Practicing martial arts is not as simple as it seems on the surface, not only must you have a Master, but you also have to cooperate with a large number of precious medicinal materials, what ginseng and deer antler velvet Panax notoginseng Angelica, and you have to eat a lot of meat to nourish you, otherwise you will practice internal diseases." Also, they have been practicing since childhood, and once a person passes twelve, the muscles and bones are fixed, and it is useless to practice again. Even if you become a first-class player, the most you can do is to take care of your home. ”
Speaking of this, Lian Laosan sighed.
Wu Jie nodded secretly, for him, practicing martial arts is just to strengthen his body, and for himself, running a few kilometers a day can achieve this effect, and there is no need to toss himself. However, if you have a son in the future, you might as well let him practice, and when you return to modern society next time, you can simply memorize the mantras of Sanshou and short fight, which are the most valuable in Chen's Taijiquan, anyway, there are not a few words.
"Ouch, the villain only cares about returning to his son, but he forgot to bring food to the little girl."
"Okay, let's go, it'll be cold when we eat." Wu nodded.
Lian Laosan hurriedly confessed his guilt, lowered his head and walked towards the bullpen house with a pottery bowl in his hand.
Wu Jie wanted to go back to wash his face and brush his teeth, but suddenly remembered something. This Lian Laosan seems to know the Jinyi Wei detectives, and he doesn't know what their relationship is, listening to what they say, it seems that he has been in contact before, so why bother to inquire about the news of these two people from Lian Laosan.
As soon as he groaned, Wu Jie had an idea, and he didn't go back to the house, but walked straight towards the bullpen.
As soon as I walked to the place, I heard a girl coughing softly inside, and then the voice of Lian Laosan: "Yue'er, why do you eat this, take another bite." ”
"Daddy, I really can't eat anymore, I don't have an appetite."
"Yue'er, you don't eat so much in the ordinary world, what's wrong, you feel bad."
"Fortunately, I feel like I have some strength in my body recently."
"That's good, that's good." Lian Lao San breathed a long sigh of relief: "Take another bite, wait and lie here obediently to rest, Daddy still has to go out." ”
"Dad, you're going to show again...... Don't go, you lost the gong yesterday, and that little second spoke very ugly...... Besides, there are a lot of wicked people out there, Dad, you won't be beaten in the face. The voice was full of worry.
Wu Jie fixed his eyes on the past, there were many straws piled up in the cowpen house, and a thin and small girl was lying on the haystack, stretching out a hand like firewood to touch the bruises on Lian Laosan's face.
And even the third child used a wooden spoon to scoop the paste-like rice porridge to feed his daughter, with a kind face.
"I didn't ...... I haven't been beaten, idiot, my father has a lot of skills, and a dozen or so ordinary men can't get close, only I beat others, how can I be beaten? Lian Laosan whispered, hurriedly twisted his head to the side, and saw Wu Jie.
Hurriedly put down the pottery bowl and spoon, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Wu Gongzi, and it is dirty and black here......"
Wu Jieyi waved his hand: "It's okay, Lao Lian, let's take a step to speak." ”
His gaze fell on Lian Lao's third daughter. This little girl is as thin as a skeleton, and she can't tell her age. However, looking at her facial features, she should not be very old.
I don't know what kind of disease she had, on a hot day, she was still covered with a broken quilt in a window.
To be honest, even the third daughter looks like an African refugee, and yesterday Jinyiwei said that he wanted to pull her to the account, which means that this kind of girl may die at any time, and she can't send it out.
"Yes." Lian Lao San answered, and walked out with Wu Jie.
Wu Jie pondered his tone and asked, "Lao Lian, yesterday I saw that you were quite familiar with those two people, and those two people seem to be Jinyiwei." How can you, a soldier from a border army, know them? ”
Even the third elder said: "It turns out that the son also knows that they are Jinyiwei...... Hey, what is the identity of the son, that is the first celebrity in Sichuan, and the characters on the scene are naturally known. One of the two is called Guo Gui, and the other is Niu Lichun. In the past, when I was in Shaanxi, I used to handle a case in our border army, and I stayed for half a year, and I knew each other. Later, he was sent to Chengdu Mansion, and he was not an official. ”
"Oh, well, listen to what they mean, you seem to owe them money, how much do you owe?"
Even the third child's face immediately turned red, and he said in a low voice: "It's not much, just ten taels." A while ago, the villain went to Songpanwei to defect to his old boss, and he was embarrassed, so he could only ask for these two people. Anyway, they put money in print, and whoever borrows it is borrowed. I thought that as long as I got to the ground, it would be easy to borrow a few dozen taels to repay the debt with the villain's incense with the boss. But who would have thought that my old Shangguan would die of illness...... I can, I can only transfer back to Chengdu Mansion. Up to now, the interest on borrowing their money has become thirty taels. ”
After figuring out the relationship between Lian Sheng and the two Jinyi Wei spies, Wu Jie didn't ask any more, and said: "Lao Lian, you are also a martial artist, why are you so sloppy?" Depending on your age, you have also worked in the army all your life, so you can accumulate some military exploits and get an official position. ”
Lian Laosan: "Son, if you really have military merits, Shangguan will snatch it himself, when will it be our turn to get these little people?" The villain has a clumsy tongue and does not please people, so ...... So ......"
"Oh, I see." Wu Jie asked again: "What's the matter with your daughter?" ”
This incident touched the sadness of even the third child, and tears kept falling: "The villain doesn't know what's going on, he has been losing weight since the year before last, and Lang Zhong said that he can't live for a few years, so he can only rely on ginseng to hang his life, and live one day at a time." ”
Wu Jie: "But, it seems that you have no money to buy medicine. ”
"Who said it wasn't, pity my Yue'er!" Lian Laosan cried, probably for fear of alarming his daughter, so he bit his lip and a trace of blood flowed down.
Wu Jie couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart, and couldn't help but want to take out the money and hand it over. Of course, he helped Lian Lao San for no reason, but he didn't want to be this wronged leader.
Wu Jie said slowly: "Lao Lian, there is something I want to ask you to help with, of course, the salary is indispensable to you." It's done, and your daughter's medicine expenses for half a year are on me. ”
Even the third child didn't speak, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and he kept kowtowing, only knocking his forehead full of dust.
"You find time to make an appointment with Niu Lichun, and as for what to say at that time, I will inform you." Wu Jie squatted down and whispered in his ear.
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