The moon is particularly round tonight. Fifteen again.

Yang Yuqian practiced boxing in the courtyard. His current Taijiquan, with the true biography of Chen Zhengying, is no longer what it used to be.

Chen Shaoqi walked over with a food box, took out the chicken soup in the food box, and put it on the stone table in the courtyard.

"Ah Gan. Don't work too hard in boxing. Drink some chicken broth first. Chen Shaoqi said.

Yang Yuqian wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "Okay." ”

Sitting on the stone pier, Yang Yuqian took the chicken soup, picked up the spoon and took a sip. Chen Shaoqi said: "How does it taste? ”

Yang Yuqian nodded and said, "Not bad." It's just ......"

Chen Shaoqi asked, "It's just what?" ”

Yang Yuqian said with a smile: "The taste of chicken soup is good, but compared with Mr. Qin's craftsmanship, there is still a little gap. ”

In fact, Yang Yuqian's statement is very subtle, not a little gap. It's a very big gap.

If Qin Zhiyong's cooking skills are master-level, then Chen Shaoqi's chicken soup is the level of ordinary women's craftsmanship.

The two are not the same level at all.

Chen Shaoqi's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Okay, you Ah Qian." You actually compared my craftsmanship with Qin Zhiyong's fake Taoist priest. His cooking skills are the true inheritance of the master, who dares to compare his cooking skills with him in the entire Chen Jiagou? Say, do you dislike me? ”

Just last month, Yang Yuqian and Chen Shaoqi finally confirmed their relationship. Chen Zhengying was reluctantly satisfied with Yang Yuqian, a prospective son-in-law. A martial arts wizard like Yang Yuqian is already a very good talent. It's just that Chen Zhengying always compares Yang Yuqian with Qin Zhiyong, which makes Yang Yuqian relatively mediocre.

Yang Yuqian said: "Shaoqi, it is my Yang Yuqian's blessing to be able to win your heart. How dare I dislike you? It's too late to love you. I don't want to lie to you, as far as cooking is concerned, Mr. Qin is a master. Indeed, we cannot compare with him. However, when it comes to boxing, I may not lose to him! ”

Qin Zhiyong attaches great importance to learning and wisdom.

Yang Yuqian is a pure martial artist. Pure people often have great achievements in a certain aspect.

Chen Shaoqi nodded and said, "Ah Qian, I believe in you." Your boxing and martial arts will definitely surpass that guy Qin Zhiyong. …… Ah Gan, tell me, have you integrated the essence of Taijiquan with the secret technique of winding silk? ”

If he hadn't mastered the essence of Taijiquan and the strength of silk winding, Chen Shaoqi felt that Yang Yuqian would not have such confidence. After all, Qin Zhiyong's boxing skills and refinement speed are really amazing. Without learning the essence of the inner family and the strength of winding silk, Qin Zhiyong was able to exert Taijiquan to the fullest.

Even Chen Zhengying thinks it's incredible.

Yang Yuqian nodded and said, "Not bad." Yesterday, I had already thoroughly comprehended the essence of Tai Chi and the secret technique of winding silk. When I lived with Mr. Qin at my second uncle's house, my second uncle taught me tai chi moves. Although Mr. Qin did not teach me Tai Chi, he taught me a lot of boxing principles and the principles of life. In particular, the Confucian method of self-cultivation and health preservation is very important to me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have mastered the essence of Taijiquan so quickly. ”

"Mr. Qin, like Master, is my Yang Yuqian's teacher. Tomorrow, we will leave for the capital. I hope Mr. Qin is okay. ”

Thinking that Qin Zhiyong might offend King Duan, a trace of worry flashed in Chen Shaoqi's eyes, and he said, "Ah Qian, you can rest assured." I believe that Qin Zhiyong will be fine. He seems to be harmless to humans and animals, kind to others, and very gentle, but in fact, he knows how to protect himself best. Besides, Qin Zhiyong's martial arts boxing skills are not weak. ”

These words are comforting Yang Yuqian, and she is also comforting herself.

No matter how strong Qin Zhiyong's boxing and martial arts are, if he really evils King Duan, how can he have a good life? Maybe you will go to prison or even be beheaded.

After drinking the chicken soup, Yang Yuqian said, "Shaoqi, I'll practice boxing again." You go to bed early. ”

Chen Shaoqi nodded and said, "Hmm." Practice boxing should be relaxed and moderate, not forced. Practice boxing again, don't practice more. Otherwise, if you overdo it, you will hurt your body. When you're done, you rest early. We're on our way tomorrow. ”

………………

The truths in the world are all connected, and there is a saying that "one law leads to ten thousand laws".

Qin Zhiyong's state of mind is higher than that of ordinary people, and his learning progress is definitely several times faster than that of ordinary people. He can't really go deep yet, but in terms of concentration, he has already begun to get started.

In a few months, Qin Zhiyong learned all the medical skills of the old doctor in the medical hall. The old doctor is just an ordinary healer, not a divine doctor, and the medical skills he can hand over to Qin Zhiyong are all some basic knowledge.

Qin Zhiyong's experience in treating people is not as sophisticated as that of old Chinese medicine practitioners.

Experience takes time to hone and precipitate.

This morning.

Qin Zhiyong carried a heavy package, walked into the medical hall, and respectfully gave a disciple salute to the old doctor.

"Thanks to the teacher's hard work over the past few months, I have gained a deep understanding of medical skills. Tomorrow, I won't come to the hospital again. I hope the teacher takes care. Qin Zhiyong said.

The old doctor sighed and said, "Actually, the old man has nothing to teach you. With your talents, you are not qualified to be your teacher. Shame tightly. ”

The old doctor knew that Qin Zhiyong was a guest of Duanwang's Mansion. He didn't dare to really treat Qin Zhiyong as a disciple. Although, he really wanted Qin Zhiyong to be his heir. Qin Zhiyong is very talented in medical skills. The old doctor has never seen a person who learns medicine so quickly, and the knowledge in the book can still draw inferences.

Accept Qin Zhiyong as a disciple? I don't have that blessing.

Since Qin Zhiyong proposed to leave, it means that fate has ended.

Qin Zhiyong put the package on the table and said sincerely: "Teacher, the grace of preaching is greater than the sky. The disciple has nothing to repay, two hundred taels of silver, I hope the teacher must accept it. ”

The old doctor hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I can't." How can old decay take your money? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Teacher, if you don't accept it, the disciple will feel uneasy. ”

The old doctor stared at Qin Zhiyong, finally nodded and said, "Okay." The old man cheekily accepted the money. ”

Qin Zhiyong hugged his fists and said, "The disciple is leaving." Take care, teacher. ”

The old doctor looked at Qin Zhiyong's back as he left, and sighed secretly, if Qin Zhiyong could inherit his own medical hall, how good it would be.

As soon as he returned to Duanwang's Mansion, the housekeeper brought an invitation. Qin Zhiyong opened it and saw that it was sent by Yongning Gege. I hope that three days later, Qin Zhiyong will be able to gather at the mansion.

Qin Zhiyong smiled bitterly and said secretly: "I only have a one-sided relationship with Yongning Gege, but I didn't expect her to actually remember herself and send an invitation." Blame yourself, though. promised Yongning Gege to visit, but more than half a year has passed, and he has not yet come to the door. ”

The housekeeper was stunned when he saw Qin Zhiyong holding the invitation, and asked, "Mr. Qin, will you go or not for Yongning Gege's banquet?" ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Go." The troublesome housekeeper informed Yongning Gege that Qin would visit him in person three days later. ”

The housekeeper said, "Yes, Mr. Qin." ”

Three days later.

Qin Zhiyong put on a Taoist robe and took the invitation card, and came to the Yongning Gege Mansion.

Hao Erdu, who was standing at the gate, said, "Mr. Qin, Gege has been waiting for a long time. However, if you want to meet Gege, you have to pass me first. ”

Qin Zhiyong clenched his fists and said with a smile: "I don't know how to pass your level?" ”

Hao Erdu said proudly: "If you can force me back three steps, even if you pass!" ”

Qin Zhiyong's martial arts, Hao Erdu had seen it in Duanwangfu before. He always felt that Qin Zhiyong's boxing technique was too soft and not enough for the masters. Although Qin Zhiyong was valued by King Duan at that time, Hao Erdu looked down on him a little in his heart.

Haoerdu believes that those who possess divine power are the real warriors. And he Holdu is exactly such a person.

"Strength?" Qin Zhiyong said, "Qin is a scholar, but he is by no means a powerless scholar. Then Qin will give it a try and see if it can make you take three steps back? ”

Qin Zhiyong walked up to Hao Erdu and bumped into it directly.

Hitting people with the body, in many boxing techniques, there are such moves. Bajiquan's "Iron Mountain Leaning" and Xingyi Boxing's "Bear Hitting the Mountain" are all like this. Of course, there are similar tricks in Tai Chi.

The current Qin Zhiyong, although he is not born with divine power, is strong in his muscles and bones, and his strength is great, which is not what it used to be. His figure seems to be thin, but his physical energy is abundant, and even compared to Hall, his strength is not much different.

Hao Er didn't expect Qin Zhiyong to directly hit him with his shoulder.

Boom.

He only felt a tremendous force coming, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

It took five steps back to gain a foothold.

Hao Erdu looked at Qin Zhiyong in shock: "Mr. Qin, you are so thin, I didn't expect you to be born with divine power!" ”

Hao Erdu is tall and sturdy, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, a body of tendon meat, and a height of more than 1.9 meters. Qin Zhiyong's height is only one meter seven or eight, standing in front of Hao Erdu, compared with the two, of course, he looks thin.

Qin Zhiyong shook his head and said, "Innate divine power? I'm not. ”

Qin Zhiyong's physical strength and strength were not innate, but obtained through self-cultivation. A warrior like Hordu who is born with divine power can be said to be one in ten thousand.

Holdu relied too much on talent, and he didn't really grasp and use his powers.

In layman's terms, Haoerdu is simple-minded and has well-developed limbs.

Divine power is born and can't be used, which is a pity.

If Hao Er can be like Qin Zhiyong, who can use the strength of muscles and muscles freely, Duanwang will not be his opponent.

Haoerdu's physical fitness is the strongest among the people Qin Zhiyong has ever seen.

Hao Erdu still had an unconvinced expression on his face, and snorted coldly: "Mr. Qin, I'll take you to see Gege now and come with me." ”

Qin Zhiyong stretched out his hand and said politely: "Strong man, please." ”