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"So, then Yang Chengpu came to Hangzhou to find trouble, and Yue Feng deliberately instigated it? What else did Yang Jianhou say in the letter? ”

Shaking the letter paper in his hand, Yang Meng stuffed it directly into Ruoli's hand, "These old men speak like a fist scripture, I can only see that Yang Jianhou is wary of Yue Feng, and the meaning of those words seems to be that Taijimen will no longer restrict the two of us from returning to the capital, and we will no longer ...... Yue Feng."

"I want to borrow a knife......

Ruoli carefully read the apology and letter sent by Yang Jianhou's trustee, first nodded to Yang Meng, and then leaned on his aunt on the side coquettishly and said: "Auntie, since Taijimen no longer prevents me from returning to Beijing with Mengzi, I want to go back to take revenge while the year is ......."

My aunt's eyes shrank slightly, and her lips suddenly trembled a little, "What should come will always come, when the child grows up, he should go out to see and see, revenge is a big deal, your uncle and I can't stop you, but don't be too anxious, it's best to go to Shanxi first, find the master of Mengzi, and return to the capital with them......"

Ruoli nodded silently and turned his head to look at Yang Meng, who had not spoken.

"After eating my wife's soft rice for so long, now it's time for me to cheer up my husband, don't hurry up and pack up my things, buy some Longjing tea for the master to go with me in the past two days, this ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws......"

Ruoli snorted and laughed, and spat at this seemingly honest, but actually sullen and treacherous little husband, "Aunt and uncle are here, what are you crazy ......about?"

Yang Meng smiled, signaled Ruoli to go out quickly, and then he knelt in front of Song Weiwei and his wife seriously, and kowtowed nine times, "One day as a teacher and a father for life, uncle and aunt can rest assured, wait for the silly second to take revenge on the daughter-in-law, and then come back to the second elder to serve, as long as the silly second does not die, no one can move Ruoli with a finger......"

Song Weiwei wanted to laugh a little, but his eyes involuntarily moistened: "Although you are younger than Ruoli, but the scheming of the city government is enough, I don't worry about you, a guy who always pretends to be stupid, but Ruoli Although this child has been stubborn since he was a child, he listens to you the most, so I have to ask you to coax more on weekdays, and I will go into the study with me later, and I still have something to say to you......"

Looking at his aunt who was already crying, Yang Meng suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, living in Hangzhou for more than half a year, but it was the most comfortable and down-to-earth day after he crossed over, fortunately, now without the hindrance of Taijimen, it will not be too difficult to take revenge......

The study of the Song family is extremely elegantly furnished, in addition to some classics that have been handed down, there are also some martial arts cheats or solitary books that have been annihilated in the long river of history.

Song Weiwei changed into the Taoist robe of the Wudang faction, sat on the chair in the center of the study, and waited until Yang Meng came in, then he said to him sternly: "Kneel down and bow to the ancestors of the Wudang dynasties......"

Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and kowtowed respectfully to the tea with excitement, and then under Song's only 'hint', he changed his mouth and called the master.

Perhaps in front of the patriarch's tablet, Song Wei was a little embarrassed about his careful thinking, and after coughing lightly a few times, he could be regarded as speaking again: "Originally, your mind of jumping out of nonsense is not suitable for the inheritance of the Wudang Neidan faction, but after this year's investigation, I think that as long as people's conduct and heart are good, they are much more reliable than those who look humble and polite on the surface, but are actually ghostly in their hearts......"

After saying these words, Song Weiwei turned his back to him, "Ruoli said that she has already passed on the momentum of your Tai Chi, but her momentum is learned from the king...... Now you can also touch the muscles on the master's back and feel the momentum of Wudang Taijiquan......"

Yang Meng stood up with a cautious face, carefully groping the muscles on Song's only back, feeling the movement of every muscle and tendon on the back of the shoulders and spine, although the muscles were slender, they were extremely tough, and they would rotate with Song's breathing, always giving birth to wonderful changes.

"This is completely different from the muscle momentum that Ruoli gave me......"

Just as Yang Meng was carefully experiencing the dynamics and distribution of muscles, he suddenly heard a heavy 'cooing' sound from Song Wei's abdomen.

"The master is so strong at fishing for toads, it sounds like thunder......"

Song Weiwei smiled slightly, "It is recorded in the iron scroll of the Danshu of the Golden Toad Sect that Tiangang Fishing Toad is trained to the highest depths, as if the golden toad in the sea swallows into the belly, and dares to call the sun and the moon to change the sky, although this is an exaggeration, but if it is only like this, it is not difficult to produce the golden toad-like dantian thunder sound......"

Seeing that the movements in Yang Meng's hands were getting slower and slower, Song Weiwei continued: "Ruoli doesn't know, the Tai Chi momentum she learned from Xiao Wang is just the momentum of the shape of the boxing, but what you feel now is the Wudang Tai Chi internal family momentum after the Tiangang Fishing Toad Momentum, this kind of internal family momentum, non-mantle disciples can not teach, can not write a book, can only be passed on by word of mouth from generation to generation, if the big toad qi is also practiced, you find time to pass on the Tiangang Fishing Toad Jin and this internal family momentum to her......"

Yang Meng's mouth was slightly deflated, obviously a little slanderous about the master's purpose of passing on his internal momentum, but thinking about it, even if his aunt passed it on Ruoli, Ruoli would definitely pass it on to him, and his mood improved.

"Whether it's Wudang Taiji, or Yang's Taiji, I heard that there are still Wu and what Li Taiji, these are different understandings of Taijiquan, which have changed the boxing and momentum, but most of them are gimmicks made by various grandmasters in order to recruit disciples in the name of opening a sect."

Seeing that Yang Meng had already begun to try to drive the momentum on his body with the strength of the toad, Song Wei couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "The real Taijiquan, there is only one inner momentum and infinite round fist intent, and the other moves are all fur, in order for you to practice alone in the future and not take the crooked path, the master will leave you a thought with the strength of the daily refining method today, so as to correct your way of seeking the momentum of the inner Taiji......"

Yang Meng was a little stunned, feeling as if he had heard such words before, but before he could see it clearly, he felt that the Taoist robe on Song Wei's back suddenly closed and rose, like the Qiantang River, which was full of tides, and there were bursts of waves.

Airplanes!

Quietly there was a shock in the study, and Song's only figure had already appeared by the window, and then only heard a creaking sound from the glass on the window.

The voice was a little harsh, but Yang Meng was a little stunned.

On the one-foot-square glass, the surroundings were intact, except in the center of the glass, there was a fly sticking, the fly seemed to have suffered a lot of shock, but it was still in a state of safe life, but it looked a little languid, and its weak body was slightly damaged, revealing a trace of blood sticking to the glass.

The most amazing thing was that under the fly's body, a lightning-shaped gap was cracked in the transparent glass, and a fist print that was four inches in size ran through it.

There are three wonderful things about it!

First, this fist mark looked a little hot, and in terms of size, it was obviously twice as big as Song's only fist.

Second, although it is not easy to crack the boxing glass, Yang Meng can barely do it at his own expense, but if he closes his punch, the glass will often continue to burst and shatter like a spider web, but although the glass that Song only has beaten with his fist, even if he knocks lightly with his fingers, there is no sign of continuing to crumble.

Third, and the most terrifying point, Song Wei's punch was clearly hit by the fly, and it was so fast that the fly didn't even have time to fly away, and when the fist really hit the fly, the dark energy contained in it actually passed through the fly, only causing a little shock to it, and then completely applied the force to the glass......

"This is the Tai Chi Strength Principle played by the daily practice of kung fu, my hand...... Ahem...... Haven't practiced home yet, otherwise, the flies should fly away unharmed......"

Looking at Yang Meng staring blankly at the flies still lying on the glass, Song Weiwei's face was slightly embarrassed, "It is said that Yang Luchan died soon after holding the strength into the pill, so I am afraid that his kung fu after holding the pill has not had time to pass it down, but by means of turning strength alone, it is rumored that he has reached the realm of 'it is difficult to fly when the sparrow falls on his shoulder', and his kung fu is much deeper than the master's hand......"

Yang Meng shook his head, his face was still full of shock, "This is the lost 'fighting cattle across the mountain' kung fu in the martial arts......"

Song Weiwei nodded, then shook his head and said: "This name is a bit exaggerated, but the truth and description of Huajin are the same, after Yang Luchan's death, his son Yang Banhou is also known as Yang Invincible, it is said that it is because of the boxing practice to the realm of beating kraft paper through tofu, the paper is broken and the tofu is not rotten...... It's just that today, I don't know how much the old guys have learned, and whether they can pass on the essence of this trick to the gods, among the younger generation, it is estimated that you are probably the first person to know the trick of this......"

Yang Meng was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little incredulous: "The dragon master in the Red Mansion, but the master who hugged Dan, his descendants will not understand this truth?" Can the master be so sure that most of Dan Jin's kung fu has really been lost? ”

"The inner family boxing is divided into three realms, bright energy, dark strength and chemical strength, but it is recorded in Wudang's boxing spectrum that above the strength, there are actually three layers of kung fu of the gods, holding the Dan and vacuum, Yang Luchan is supernatural after the age of forty, and he is fifty and holding the Void Dan, and he can be supernatural in his thirties, even if it is now in the martial arts, few people can do it, as for the realm of the Dan, except for the dragon master that my master told you, I have never heard of anyone who can reach this point......"

Yang Meng looked at the glass quietly, he didn't know when Song Wei went out, and he didn't know when he left Zhang Ri's mantra for refining swordsmanship, in his eyes, there was only that piece of glass that seemed to be like a ghostly axe, and a fly whose body was a little broken but tenaciously alive......

There seemed to be nothing in my mind, but I seemed to be imprinted in my heart by the cracks and fist prints, and of course, in that deep imprint, there was only the peerless style of the punch that was picturesque, like a song and a cry......