012 Martial arts
In the dead of night, in the bathhouse, the two faced each other shirtless.
"The kung fu practiced in this world is nothing more than moving qi and blood, strengthening muscles and bones, and through practicing kung fu, you can reach the point of being all over the body. For example, you have a hundred catties of strength hidden in your body, but when you really use it, it is only fifty catties, or even thirty catties, so in the final analysis, practicing martial arts is to let you really control yourself. β
"What I practiced was the killing technique of the Ouchi court in the past, and I paid attention to using the simplest movements and using the most appropriate force to kill with one blow!"
"Back then, Wang Wuye entered the Forbidden City alone and assassinated Lafayette several times, and most of the reasons why he failed were because he met this master!"
"The so-called fist comes from the heart, in fact, not only the fist, but all the movements of ordinary people, all move with the mind, pay attention to my breathing section, inhale-exhale-exhale-"
Su Qing saw that the man's breath gradually grew with the rise and fall of his chest, and in the end, he had passed ten breaths, but the other party only had one or two breaths, or even longer. Under the dim firelight, the muscles and muscles on the man's back also tightened, and the breath was swallowed and spit out, and those muscles seemed to move, and they also fell together, faintly with a rhythm, which was really not amazing.
Suddenly, the man's breath stagnated, and he immediately saw veins bulging under the skin and flesh behind him, like earthworms, like an umbrella stand.
"You come and touch it!"
Su Qing was amazed, and he didn't hesitate when he heard the words, he stretched out his hand and fell behind the man, and when he touched it, he pressed his palm, and the flesh and blood under his hand seemed to tremble with his breath, and the veins seemed to be unable to hold it down, and he wanted to break free.
He thought of the scene when the man was injured and stopped bleeding before.
"It's not enough to know luck, you also have to understand luck, don't underestimate your own hidden strength, and when you reach the point where your heart and mind are together, your mind and your qi are together, and your qi and your strength are combined, you can condense your own strength into a single force. This is the tendons, remember the location, there are nine in total, it is the luck trick of the killing technique, and when your breath grows, these nine tendons will gradually become the climate, one by one! β
After a long time, after Su Qing counted them one by one and groped them all over, the man exhaled his last breath, and everything returned to normal.
"Qi and blood, qi in front, blood in the back, because the heart flourishes with the breathββ"
Su Qing's eyes lit up. "That is, by adjusting one's breath and stimulating the heart, one can stimulate the flow of one's own blood, and then burst out with amazing power?"
The man looked at him deeply, and said again: "Yes, but it's not enough to know how to move qi and blood, if you are weak and weak, this method is tantamount to self-defeat, self-consumption of essence, it will only make you a short-lived ghost!" β
"So when many masters teach boxing, they start by laying the foundation first and only teaching the tricks of boxing. The force starts from the ground, the fist is born from the heart, first raise the force, and then raise the qi, this master can be stored in the dantian, ready to use at any time, the idea moves, luck makes the force, a finger can poke people to death! β
After speaking, he looked at Su Qing with a smile. "Boy, haven't you ever played with hand work?"
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he jumped to his feet and spat on the ground.
"Bah, you-"
The man smiled disapprerovitously and said: "It's all big men who have something to be ashamed of, you are now strong in blood and strength, and your body is gradually becoming formed, I really can't help it, so I go to the kiln to open meat, that thing hurts the body, the most energy-consuming, whether you have it before or not, not in the future!" β
Su Qing listened with disgust.
He was practicing every day, so he still had the heart to think about it.
"Then you're going to teach me how to luck first?"
The man waved his hand.
"You are different, you have practiced drama for so many years, many of them were born from martial arts, and they can be regarded as having some roots, when you practice in the future, try to practice according to my previous breath, step by step, to control the nine veins, and in the end you have to practice walking and sleeping, so that you can strengthen your five organs, but don't be too aggressive, otherwise it will be harmful and useless!"
"I'll be here today, and tomorrow, I'll teach you how to stay up, otherwise, you won't be able to lock your essence, and if you exert your strength, your essence will leak out, and your sweat will rain down, and you will die violently if you use it a few times."
Su Qing was not like him, he was already shivering from the cold, pursed his lips when he heard the words, and sat down in the bathtub again, the water was warm.
"Anyway, you have the status of master and apprentice, I don't know what your name is?" He rubbed his body and asked the man who had already climbed the beam.
"I've almost forgotten my name!"
The man pillowed his arms and spoke in a quiet tone.
"Is there anyone in this world who can forget their name?"
Seeing that Su Qing didn't believe it, the man was silent for a long time before he said: "When I was ten years old, the whole family was connected, and I was the only one who lived, and I had to escape into the mountains and forests, even if I didn't dare to use my surname anymore, there was no one who spoke all year round, and this was more than 20 years!" β
"If you really want to find a title, just call me Lord Ma!"
Su Qing was still a little silent, but when he heard this title again, he couldn't help but be happy, but he was embarrassed to show it on his face.
"By the way, when are you going to do it?"
"Isn't there still a few days, you practice first, and then follow me!" The man, who had become the prince of Ma, suddenly glanced at him playfully.
But when I saw the boy who was still soaking in the bathtub, he suddenly stood up as if his butt had been burned by the fire. "Huh? Do you want me to go? β
"Let you see how to take people's heads with blood drops, so that you don't always have guns in your mind!"
Speaking of this, Lord Ma's eyes darkened.
"Alas, the world has really changed, do you know how many people lost their lives for this drop of blood back then? My father died because of it, and countless court officials died under the drops of blood! β
"Someone's coming!"
As the two were talking, his eyes suddenly changed, his body retracted, and he shrank into the shadows.
Su Qing was also busy pretending to take a bath, but he didn't expect that it was Xiaodouzi and Xiaoshi who came in.
The two of them looked at him, looking like they wanted to say something and stopped, and they were spitting and spitting.
"What's wrong with you two masters?"
Su Qing was a little helpless.
Xiaoshi said: "Xiaoqing, the little leper said that he regretted it, you forgive him, save him, I grew up in the same pants as we played, I can't see death without saving him!" β
Su Qing wiped his body, began to put on his clothes, and said lightly: "Save, how to save?" He was suffering from tuberculosis, a terminal disease! β
Xiao Shi said: "I have quietly inquired, they said that using steamed buns dipped in human blood can cure diseases, but it costs three oceans!" β
"Human blood steamed buns? Hehe! Su Qing chuckled, holding the button in his hand, and his tone couldn't tell the joy and anger. Did the little leper tell you? The master said it again, but he remembered it clearly, and he guessed that he asked you to come to me, right? β
His eyes froze.
"I can rely on you for other things, but I can't do anything about this matter, because I am still sending people under the fence, and you really regard me as an immortal. He chooses by himself, he should suffer by himself, why do you think the master locked him up in the opera garden, it is because the master and his old man are afraid that you will be soft-hearted, but he was also infected by him when he was sick! β
Su Qing couldn't help but sigh when he saw the two of them looking gloomy.
"Even if people have all kinds of abilities, they can't compete with the mandate of heaven, okay, they will be on stage in two days, let's talk about it when it's over!"
After that, he walked out of the bathhouse.