Putting down the pen, Zheng Guofan looked at the couplet on the paper and smacked his lips, a little pity, if the owner of the Yan ship sent an island, wouldn't he be Huang Laoxi!

After thinking about it, I was a little smiling, and the human heart was not enough to swallow the elephant. asked Xiao Qian next to him if the couplet was good, and then touched his chin, looking old-fashioned, and said to himself: "Oops! I can't blow the flute, otherwise, the jade flute swordsmanship, the blue wave palm, the Luoying sword palm, the blue sea tide shengqu ......"

His thoughts diverged for a while, his thoughts were fluttering, and Xiao Qian next to him said timidly: "Young master, I can give a." ”

Stunned, he looked at Xiao Qian's snails and cheeks, knowing that people were talking very seriously, but he couldn't help but think very evilly, looking up and down, he saw that Xiao Qian was not confident, a little hesitant, and said again, "I...... I'm really good at giving a......" The more he spoke, the lower he became, as thin as a mosquito.

"Okay, well, you will come to blow the flute when I dance the sword in the future." He didn't want to embarrass Xiaoqian too much, so he said casually. With this couplet, and there is an authentic Taoist heir at home, everyone with swordsmanship is naturally excited, and ran over to entangle Shan Chixia, calling the word [Uncle Shan] lingering and sympathetic, making people goosebumps, pestering Shan Chixia to make up a set of swordsmanship and a set of palm techniques.

For two sets of kung fu, he asked for one, to be dancing, to be beautiful and generous, to be pretentious, to be dizzy...... In short, how beautiful it is, how to come. Shan Chixia didn't want to agree, swordsmanship is swordsmanship, especially he came from Wudang Songxi, the swordsmanship is simple and fancy, either it is to cut the neck or stab the heart or cut the hands and feet, pay attention to not moving, if you move, you will put people to death, especially his swordsmanship is honed on the battlefield, killing people is not counted, the battlefield is lined up, you have only one choice, draw your sword and move forward.

Zheng Guofan found a lot of reasons, such as that he couldn't go to the battlefield! For example, if you do it on the streets, you will definitely have enemies in front of you, left and right! For example, if there are hawker stalls on the streets, the windows of the houses will definitely be moved! The most important thing is that he wants to make friends with literati, and those super secret swords can't be used, such as "Extreme Intention. Goldfinch King Sword. Change", this kind of super secret sword stunt, do you have to use it with the literati, take a tree as a target, and then cut off a few stumps with a few swords, and then stab a few stumps on the sword? It's too shocking, not to mention that those literati may not be able to see the mystery, and maybe they think that you are not good at swordsmanship! Isn't it that Uncle Shan, you are the first in Zhejiang swordsmanship? You must take a set of swordsmanship with the taste of the literati to come out, brush and brush, dance the sword flowers left and right, and then cut all the fallen leaves into two, this is in line with the aesthetics of the literati!

Shan Chixia saw him dancing, so she sighed and agreed, everyone of his generation who made up one or two sets of boxing and swordsmanship was just an understatement.

Uncle Jin in his book at every turn to write Zen essence to create a move, sometimes create one or two moves for ten or twenty years, in fact, practice martial arts to a certain level, no matter how the move changes, the so-called change is not separated from its origin, you can not get out of the body of the box, for example, if you draw a sword, either stab or cut, nothing more than those roads, it is impossible for a white light to fly out of the nostrils to hurt people and ten zhang away, the sword is in the hand, the range of swing is the range of arm activities, and it is impossible to emerge from the chrysanthemum A sword tip.

And Uncle Jin thinks that the martial arts of the Ming and Qing dynasties have seriously regressed, in fact, at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the Chinese martial arts system has basically taken shape, and the classification is getting more and more detailed.

Military, civilian, these are completely two concepts, such as Qi Jiguang's personal supervision of the knife, where can you buy it in the world, ordinary Jianghu bodyguards take a knife made of ten taels of silver is considered well-equipped, like Qi Jiguang's personal soldiers, wearing heavy armor on his body, and holding a hundred refining knives in his hands, your bodyguard said that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but people who are soldiers are also practicing martial arts since he was a child, everyone is the same, one is a sharp blade and heavy armor, and the other is a knife with ten taels of silver, and it is clear who wins and who loses.

Ordinary people into the barracks will definitely not be able to practice the first Zhejiang swordsmanship, the first Ming Dynasty swordsmanship, but the first Zhejiang swordsmanship, the first Ming Dynasty swordsmanship must come out of the army, throughout ancient and modern China and foreign countries, most of the great masters are from the army to kill the enemy, sharpen martial arts, and then pass on the experience of martial arts to their families and disciples in their later years, forming the so-called martial arts family, fist and foot family.

Shan Chixia promised to create a set of palm techniques and a set of swordsmanship for the obedient official, and casually showed it in the room, a whirlwind foot flew over a chair, and then turned around and plunged a palm into the throat of the enemy who was chasing over, these exquisite tricks in the Jianghu martial arts system, for Shan Chixia is as simple as eating and drinking, such as a soldier who kills people on the battlefield with a gun, do you think he will be like a bastard little brother who turns the pistol on his finger twice and then shoots? Of course people will, but they don't bother to use it, for this kind of person, killing is to raise a hand and shoot a gun, where there is something to turn around twice.

In a short time, Shan Chixia drew a set of exquisite palm techniques, and it was absolutely good-looking, absolutely in line with the requirements of the good official, Xiaoqian kept applauding and jumping next to her, Master Chixia is very capable, making it wonderful.

"Uncle Shan? This one...... You guys, no, our Wudang Songxi faction already has such a move, right? The obedient official also felt that this set of palm techniques was very good, and it was completely in line with his own aesthetics and requirements, but as soon as he asked Uncle Shan to make up a set of them, this is too rebellious and too demonic!

Shan Chixia snorted and said lightly: "Do you think Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng wants to use this complicated and changeable palm technique to kill hundreds of thieves?" It's tiring and exhausting, and those beautiful moves are the imagination of literati like you. ”

"But." Although the good official had also learned Aikido in his previous life, he always felt that there must have been martial arts that combined lethality and beauty in ancient times, so he was a little unconvinced, and turned his body around and gestured, saying: "If you turn around like this and then go out again, isn't the strength of the body turning in a circle just following the posture of punching, isn't it heavier than punching directly?" ”

Hey, Shan Chixia pointed at him with a smile, "Young Master, you!" Although I have been learning swordsmanship for a few years since I was a child, I am still a scholar in the end, just like the move I just demonstrated, connecting three rotations and then putting on a beautiful posture to punch. He said that his body dripped, turned three times, and suddenly stopped, his left hand was like a knife on his chest, and his right hand was pierced out from under the palm of his left hand.

"Like this trick, there are similar roads on the rivers and lakes, at the beginning, but it just caters to the tastes of the literati, the murderous moves have nothing to eat, and if you are reduced to the rivers and lakes, you have to put down your body and be likable." When he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, any Jianghu martial arts is also evolved from the battle array martial arts, "Later! The people in the rivers and lakes said that my left palm was to cover up my intention to attack, and my right fist was pierced out from under the left palm, which was to surprise and attack its unpreparedness, does it sound very surnamed? As he spoke, he laughed, "Young Master, what about that!" Those homeroom bodyguards must have said this, because they ate this bowl of rice, but in fact, where there is a need for this, I punch ......"

He shook his shoulder, stretched out his arm and punched it, the good official only saw his arm move, and then the beam of the house fell slightly with a puff of dust, and Shan Chixia motioned for him to turn around and look at him.

The hall house they stayed in was covered with blue bricks on the ground, and there was a case in front of it, and some flowers and fruits were offered on the case, and in front of the table was a table of eight immortals, and the table was inlaid with white marble, which was called marble in later generations, and there were two Taishi chairs on both sides of the table of eight immortals. There are six Taishi chairs and four coffee tables in two rows along the door along the door, and the whole hall is supported by four wooden pillars that can be embraced by children, which is a typical Ming Dynasty living room.

Shan Chixia smashed a pillar with one punch, and the obedient official turned around to look at him with a gesture, and couldn't help but open his mouth, and the pillar painted with vermilion paint was smashed out of a faint fist bone joint mark with a punch.

"Young Master, do you think it's difficult to kill a person with a punch like this? Need it plus something else fancy? Shan Chixia said lightly.

The obedient official finally retracted his tongue that he spit out, and said in his heart: Yes, we know, this is the Ming Dynasty's one-hit kill, don't want those tricks, you only need one time to solve the problem, but make seven or eight strokes, that's a fool's thing, but I don't expect to practice to the realm of Uncle Shan......

I struggled in my heart for a long time, and the good official was so entangled! It's like a female star in later generations was asked about the prerequisite for love, first of all, she must be handsome, and there is nothing to talk about if she is handsome. He struggled for a long time, but he still felt that he needed to be handsome for the time being, and he didn't need to kill people.

Therefore, he sneered and patted Shan Chixia's ass, "Uncle Shan, you are already at the level of a generation of grandmasters, Xiaoqian, did you say?" Xiao Qian next to her nodded vigorously, and her hair swayed for a while, extremely cute, "Master Chixia is so powerful, just like when Mr. Qingteng instructed Miss to write poems, he casually said a few tricks, and Miss will do it immediately, and since then, as long as there is a title for writing poems and lyrics, there is nothing that cannot be written." Although Xiao Qian doesn't know martial arts, she must be practicing martial arts like this! At a certain level, the casual gesture is also exquisite. ”

This is to juxtapose Shan Chixia and Xu Wenchang, in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, Mr. Qingteng is famous in the world, it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone knows and everyone knows, Xiaoqian juxtaposes the two of them in civil and military, even if Shan Chixia believes that his martial arts and swordsmanship is already a generation of everyone, he also feels that his face is a little feverish, but he has a beard under his chin, and his face is a little purple, but he can't see it.

The obedient official also had a fever on his face, feeling that he was too red and fruitful, looking at how good Xiaoqian said, there was no trace of sycophancy, but the meaning of the words was that everyone knew that this was to hold Shan Chixia to a certain height.

However, it doesn't matter if his uncle is thick-skinned, so he quickly untied his waist and handed it to Shan Chixia, "Uncle Shan, let's have another set of swordsmanship." ”