"Di - please Shaoxia find a comfortable environment, the world of rivers and lakes, and open the ...... for you immediately"

With a crisp and pleasant female voice, the picture in front of Wang Anfeng's eyes cracked inch by inch, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from the side room of the pharmacy filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs to the Shaolin Temple located on the top of the mountains.

"An Feng? It's so late, why are you here at this time? ”

Wang Anfeng saw that his master's eyes were slightly bright, with a youthful heart like showing off to his elders, and shouted in a low voice: "Master, Master, I fought with someone today!" ”

The corners of Yuan Ci's mouth were slightly raised, and he raised his hand to beckon Wang Anfeng to come to his side, pressed his palm on the young man's black hair and rubbed it encouragingly, and smiled warmly:

"But those scoundrels?"

Wang Anfeng's face was slightly stunned, scratched his head, and said: "You, you know everything......" There was a lot of helplessness and regret in his tone, Yuan Ci smiled, and said: "Although the teacher is trapped in this Shaolin Temple, only what you have experienced, I still know a little, but I thought that with your heart, I would come to talk to the teacher about tomorrow about this matter, heh...... But I forgot that you are still a little teenager. ”

After saying this, Wang Anfeng's face was a little feverish, and then he heard Yuan Ci say again: "I was going to tell you tomorrow, but since you are here today, then you can now, come, An Feng, in the style of your fight with those few splashes today, attack as a teacher." ”

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and saw that Yuan Ci had walked down the steps of the monk's room, standing in the courtyard, his right hand was empty, and his eyebrows were peaceful, obviously he didn't hear the words just now, although he had a simple personality, but he was not stupid, and he knew that this was the master who wanted to instruct him in boxing, so he stepped down the steps in a few steps, held down his excitement, first saluted Yuan Ci, and then slowly opened the Shaolin Changquan boxing box.

As soon as the fist was formed, the excitement and anxiety in the heart of all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts were like flowing water, the internal qi slowly flowed, and the young man's thin body had a faint bit of momentum like a mountain, and said a word of master's caution, stepped on the foot suddenly, with the kung fu of the walking skills, rushed towards Yuan Ci suddenly, the wind hunted, when there were still three steps, the right foot slammed on the ground, the left foot took advantage of the situation to step forward, the left palm stroked outward, and the right palm was obliquely upward.

The spine twisted and forced, and the feeling of today's struggle came to my heart, and it was actually the impact of the walking gong into this type of strength technique of the flat palm, making this move more than a few percent thicker than in the past, such as a tiger leaping eagle pounced, the momentum was extraordinary, and a palm hit the heart was even more hearty, but just when his fist momentum was at its peak, Yuan Ci took a step back lightly, bent his left foot at the knee, pointed to the ground with his toes, put his right fist on the waist, and smashed out of his left arm that was originally on his right fist. Impartiality knocked on Wang Anfeng's wrist.

The young man snorted in pain, but he was a little shocked in his heart and said: "Master's move is a step back to catch the elbow of Shaolin boxing, and the next move must be to take advantage of the situation to return to the left elbow and strike out the right fist, which is the momentum of hanging the elbow meridian." "I was a little anxious in my heart, and the next move of the flat palm was connected to the reflexive elbow, and the momentum would become more powerful, but at this time, I would never use this move, and I would retreat sideways, and the stroke of the magic stroke would be interrupted, and I regretted in my heart, but I was glad that I had avoided the master's next move.

But at this time, Yuan Ci's elbow meridian move changed slightly, and the left elbow hanging in front of the shoulder was put down, and then twisted his elbow to counterattack the young man with the reflexive elbow breaking posture that Wang Anfeng was going to hit, and because of the change of moves, he originally hit the waist and abdomen, focusing on the offensive of the absolute side, and the broken elbow that he grabbed was pointed directly at Wang Anfeng's temple at this time, and the bent elbow was like a heavy iron spear swung out by a fierce general on the battlefield. It almost made it difficult for Wang Anfeng to breathe, and his mind went blank for a moment.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the young man slowly came back to his senses, and his feet couldn't help but feel a little soft, Yuan Ci slowly put away his moves, shook his head and said, "The master just used the same boxing skills as you, but he can easily defeat you." ”

After all, Wang Anfeng was a teenager, and he won the first battle, and when he heard the words, he was a little unconvinced, and shouted: "Master, you are clearly cheating, the eighth potential regresses to catch up with the elbow momentum, obviously it should be the ninth potential to hang the elbow meridian, but Master, you used the third momentum to reflexively break the elbow!" ”

Yuan Ci shook his head and asked rhetorically: "Who stipulated that my Shaolin Thirty-two Potentials must be used like this?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then made a move to retreat and catch the elbow, and then took advantage of the situation to hang the elbow meridian, and practiced it again before saying: "You see, in every boxing move, it is clear that the starting and closing hands are connected to each other, and the homeopathic play is not only smoother, but also the internal force flow is faster and more powerful, like the way you played just now, Master...... Not only can't they be connected, there are a lot of flaws, and it seems that a few breaths of time will be wasted. ”

As he spoke, he took the reflexive broken elbow with a regressive elbow momentum, and after returning to the defense to accumulate strength, he should have rushed out, and received the reflexive attack that looked indescribably awkward and lame, so he stopped his movements and looked at his master with a confused face.

Yuan Ci looked at the puzzlement on the face of the disciple in front of him, and instead of being annoyed, he nodded approvingly:

"It's really good that you can think of this step for yourself in just a hundred days, but you just saw that your teacher has exposed flaws?"

The young man was slightly stunned, recalling the lore move just now that was like thunder on the ground, he still had palpitations, and honestly shook his head and said:

"No, Master, your move just now is not only not flawed, but even more powerful...... But why is that? The disciple really didn't understand. ”

Yuan Ci smiled: "This is the essence of my Shaolin Changquan. ”

"I Shaolin thousand years, countless masters are all from this set of Shaolin long boxing, simply thirty-two potential, but has been polished to the peak of the past generations of monks, the so-called start and end of the transfer, all can be artificially adjusted, if you will this boxing every move of the strength of the skills to eat through, naturally can be arbitrarily connected and converted."

"At that time, even if there are only thirty-two potentials, it can be achieved with a hundred consecutive blows, and the cycle is unprovoked, and it can be used as three hundred and twenty potentials, or even three thousand potentials, and at that time, your Shaolin Changquan can be regarded as barely practiced, and you can learn other moves."

"A hundred blows in a row, and the cycle is unprovoked."

Wang Anfeng muttered these eight words in a low voice, as if he saw the extremely high world from it, his heart shook, and the little triumphant who had just won was dispelled cleanly, and his hands folded together and bowed deeply to Yuan Ci, then he turned around, and re-practiced this set of Shaolin Changquan with only thirty-two potentials over and over again with the pious attitude of learning martial arts for the first time, and Yuan Ci on the side looked at his disciple quietly, and there seemed to be a different color in his eyes, and he muttered something in a low voice, But it was crushed by the sound of the fist breaking through the air, and dispersed into the night wind.