The two chatted for a while, and it was noon, He Sanqi washed his hands, and took out the table, stool, and board from the wonton pick.

He opened the board, put down the tabletop, spread out the wonton wrappers and fillings, and began to wrap the wontons as usual.

Qi Yufeng was bored, and he also learned from He Sanqi's appearance, holding a bamboo slice in his right hand, dipping it in some minced meat, dipping it into the skin stack, and uncovering a piece and placing it in the palm of his left hand.

Then with one in hand, a wonton with air leaking on all sides is wrapped.

He looked at the wontons in his hand, his face couldn't help but turn red, he looked up at He Sanqi, his right hand came and went, his left hand stretched and closed, one after another, extremely skillful, and he wrapped a lot of them unhurriedly.

Qi Yufeng stared at the posture of his hand, learned to wrap seven or eight, and finally had a look, like a wonton instead of a dumpling rice ball.

When he saw the wontons taking shape, his sense of accomplishment suddenly rose, one after another, in his hands, lest one hesitate, and the filling would be used up by He Sanqi.

Seeing his attentive appearance, He Sanqi laughed a few times, like a kind grandfather looking at his playful grandson.

He picked up the charcoal fire in the pick, and the water suddenly opened the pot, counted the wontons and threw them inside, and after a while, he picked them up with a colander.

Put it in the clear soup containing shrimp skin, shredded mustard, meat oil, and minced green garlic, and used to wipe the stool, and asked, "Guest officer, come to a bowl of wontons?"

Qi Yufeng smiled, put down his work at the moment, sat on the bench in a big way, and shouted, "Come to a bowl and add some chili oil." If it's not spicy, we won't give money. ”

He Sanqi looked at him and smiled, the two of them were in the early spring when it was warm and cold, so one of them held a bowl of hot and spicy wontons and ate them.

Qi Yufeng finished eating the wontons, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, opened his clothes and let the wind blow, and said loudly: "This wonton is still spicy and delicious, sweet and salty, it's not so happy!" ”

He Sanqi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, was silent, and said for a long time: "If you don't join my Yandang Mountain Sect, I can't teach you this internal strength method, but this method of improving qi and practicing qi, if you want to hear it, I might as well sue you some, and it is not a violation of the door rules." ”

Qi Yufeng was immediately overjoyed and nodded one after another.

He Sanqi said: "When you helped me to heal my injuries yesterday, I realized that although your internal strength was running correctly, it was too rough and shallow. And the opportunity of movement lies in yin and yang, and it always comes to the gods. The gathering of gods will drum up soup in one go, refining qi and returning to God. Inhale first and then exhale, one out and one in; First mention and then down, one rise and one volt, adduct the dantian, and return to the roots. Inhale and exhale, do not make a sound. Breath in and out, breath staggered, too. ”

Then he told the method of practicing qi one by one from the relationship between breathing, yin and yang, the two veins of Ren Du and the eight veins of Qi Jing, and Qi Yufeng heard that many of these truths were unheard of, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

The two of them explained for an afternoon, He Sanqi did everything in detail, even with his decades of experience one by one, until the evening of dusk, He Sanqi said: "My internal strength, is a monk in Yandang Mountain from the "Lotus Sutra" to understand, you can endure tranquility and peace, you can understand, if the temperament is too anxious, this kung fu is not practiced. ”

Qi Yufeng only felt that although this internal skill was difficult and profound, it was several times more difficult than "Wuxiang Divine Skill", but step by step, it must be much stronger than the previous internal qi alone and the second vein of Ren Du, and he was grateful at the moment, and thanked him repeatedly.

He Sanqi smiled slightly: "The current baby doesn't have the patience to learn this bag of wontons with me, if you have this patience, he will be able to make some gains one day." With that, he got up and drew a thin sword from his pole.

Qi Yufeng was stunned when he saw him suddenly draw his sword, and hurriedly looked at his face.

He Sanqi said: "Your kid's swordsmanship is excellent, maybe I can't do it, but among the swordsmanship of Yandang Mountain, there are three moves of "Yandang Three Uniques", although it is only a three-move swordsmanship, but it contains the essence of all the swordsmanship of my Yandang Mountain. I'm going to show you now, and it's up to you to understand it or not. ”

After saying that, I saw the thin sword in his hand leaping like a living snake, and suddenly it became smart, and his hand was like lightning, and it was unmatched, and it was really like an eagle with wings, and the wind and clouds were agitated; Then it was slightly folded, and the sword light was gathered and hidden, leaving only a trace of edge outside, and then turned again, the sword rose like the dawn moon, and then soared.

Qi Yufeng only looked at this move, and he couldn't help but fly, thinking about it, and combining the mystery of his swordsmanship with his "Changbai Sword Sutra" one by one, he only felt that the mystery was endless, the tricks were renovated, and all kinds of whimsical ideas kept pouring out.

He Sanqi said: "This is the first move in the three unique Yandang, called 'Lingfeng Three Folds', can you see it clearly?" ”

Qi Yufeng smiled, nodded, and said in his heart that this old man is really benevolent and righteous, saying that it is a demonstration, but in fact, if you don't understand it, I am afraid that it can be demonstrated ten times or eight times.

He Sanqi saw him nodding, and then the long sword in his hand shook, only to see that his sword was majestic, like the Milky Way falling straight from the nine heavens, and like an unstoppable waterfall flying down, the sword intent was changeable, like water clouds, like smoke, and there were water droplets splashing in all directions, which was really magnificent.

Qi Yufeng saw that this sword was both rigid and soft, difficult to describe, and swung the way of swordsmanship to the fullest, and couldn't help but shout: "Okay!" ”

He Sanqi said: "Don't applaud first, can you remember the sword intent?" ”

Qi Yufeng groaned slightly, gestured with his hand, paced a few steps lightly, and secretly figured out the method, but a bowl of chaotic time, then nodded and said, "I remember." ”

He Sanqi sighed slightly and said, "Sure enough, he is a genius who practices swords, but it's a pity that we met late." This sword is called Da Longqiu, although it is both rigid and soft, but it is mainly based on rigidity, softness as a guest, and rigidity to control softness, you can not practice wrong. ”

Qi Yufeng nodded again.

He Sanqiyi crossed the thin sword in his hand, stood between his eyebrows, and said: "This move is called Pingxia Stacking, you have to be optimistic." ”

In the meantime, the long sword continues to tremble, stabbing forward one after another, and the sword body reflects the afterglow of the sunset, which is ever-changing, dazzling people's ears and eyes, it is really like a dream, beautiful, and pleasing to the eye.

After finishing one move, Qi Yufeng was relaxed and happy, and he couldn't extricate himself, and it took a long time before he said excitedly: "Do it again, do it again." ”

He Sanqi said angrily: "Are you your uncle a pastime?" Did you remember it? ”

Qi Yufeng immediately didn't speak, lowered his head and thought, this style of sword move is far more complicated than the first two moves, and many of the changes are very strange, Qi Yufeng has never heard of it, not to mention that he has never heard of it.

His brow furrowed, relaxed, pondered, shook his head, bit his lower lip, and finally put his finger in his mouth like a child.

After the time of the three bowls of wontons passed, Qi Yufeng asked uncertainly: "Is this sword mainly soft strength?" ”

He Sanqi said: "No, think about it again." ”

Qi Yufeng squeezed his eyebrows, thought hard, and finally squatted on the ground, holding his head in one hand, and constantly writing and drawing on the ground with the other.

He Sanqi looked at the sword momentum in his hand, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and said in his heart, this young man is only ten ** years old, how can he actually know so many swordsmanship?

In fact, He Sanqi doesn't know anything, and the rivers and lakes have words; "The predecessors have high martial arts, and the later generations have strong theories." Dynasties have passed. Although the world may not learn much after the fact, but that set of martial arts theories can always be handed down, after the exile, even the powerless otaku knows what "the voice is powerful first, and then the people", "to control the strong with the weak, and to control the strong with the soft." ”

But if he wants to do it, he can't.

Qi Yufeng was passed on by Hu Fei, Miao Renfeng, etc., especially after reading through "Red Flower Cheats", he was no stranger to these theories, but they were always plausible.

At this time, seeing He Sanqi performing such swordsmanship, he couldn't help but bring these theories into it and deduce them one by one, just like doing algebra problems and formulas, and if the formula is substituted and deduced correctly, then the meaning of this formula will be naturally clear.

Qi Yufeng calculated for a long time, suddenly raised his head and gestured for a while, laughed and said: "Lao He, your Pingxia is not a cloud, but a mountain." This trick seems to be weak, but in fact, it is all made with strength, shaking the long sword, which is indestructible and invincible. ”

Lao He was also excited, and said with a thumbs up: "Good boy, the old man really didn't see the wrong person, like you, you are really a good talent and beauty." ”

Qi Yufeng smiled and said in his heart: "If I look taller than others, it's just because I'm standing on the shoulders of giants." Belch...... It seems to be Newton. ”

At that moment, he bowed deeply and thanked He Sanqi for his kindness, He Sanqi waved his hand and said: "These three tricks are to thank you for saving your life, why thank me?" If you have a heart, you will spread this swordsmanship and pass it on to future generations, and it will also fulfill my wish. ”

After that, he said goodbye to Qi Yufeng, carried the wonton pick, and took advantage of the dark night to find the traitorous scum in the beggar gang.

Qi Yufeng said goodbye to him, and was stunned, so he picked up the Xuanjin Sword and found the path, and wanted to rush back to his home in the countryside.

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