Chapter 138: The Theory of Inner Fist

Master Dong, I'm here again. ”

Yang Luchan opened his eyes and saw Dong Ye, still unkempt, sitting next to him with a big pipe in his mouth.

Dong Ye saw that Yang Luchan woke up, surprisingly there was no squeak, and waited until the last puff of smoke to spit out, carefully put away the pipe, and then popped out a sentence.

"Boy, your life is no longer yours, do you know?" The tone revealed helplessness, as well as the meaning of hating iron not becoming steel.

Yang Luchan scratched his head and said, "I know, my mother said that people are born to suffer, and their lives are in the hands of the king of Hades, as long as I accumulate virtue and do good, the prince of Hades will not accept my life." ”

Dong Ye was stunned for a long time, it is really insightful to have such a naΓ―ve person in this world.

It's a pity, Hades sometimes goes blind, so that good people die early and villains live long!

Knocking on Yang Luchan's head, Dong Ye pointed to the meat horn on his head and said, "Don't you see, your three-flower gathering top has gone from red to black, wait until it turns from black to purple... Hehe, even the Da Luo Immortal can't save you! ”

This is not to intimidate Yang Luchan, but to say the fact that Dong Ye is thinking about his life, but Yang Luchan did not reply after waiting for a long time.

Dong Ye looked at it, his hand shook and almost punched Yang Luchan on the head, because Yang Luchan was desperately rolling his eyes, as if he couldn't do it.

"Hey, Luzen, what's wrong with you?"

It stands to reason that Yang Luchan drank the medicine, and after Dong Ye's careful conditioning, his body is no longer in serious trouble, how can this situation be explained?

Dong Ye was racking his brains to think, and in the next second, Yang Luchan was fine, his eyes changed back, and he looked at Dong Ye suspiciously and said, "I didn't see it..."

Dong Ye almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this special god reaction arc, it is estimated that Yang Luchan will not take his life seriously in this life.

"Have you remembered what you said, let me tell you, don't let people touch your Sanhua Juding again in the future, otherwise you won't be able to see your mother."

Dong Ye said helplessly, but he didn't expect Yang Luchan to be excited, and his speech was not so neutral, and he asked tremblingly: "Dong Ye, you didn't scare me, did you?" ”

"Hey, it turns out that this kid cares so much about his mother? It doesn't take that much to know! Dong Ye regretted it in his heart, knowing that he could persuade him so easily, he would definitely not bother to speak.

With a heavy "snort", Dong Ye said sharply: "Now you know that you are afraid?" I'm telling you... It's not too late! ”

Yang Luchan was overjoyed, Dong Ye looked at him like a child, and his mood became inexplicably happy, and he took out a big pipe and began to cloud it.

"Your situation is basically no longer a doctor, and only by practicing Neijiaquan can you make up for the shortfall, do you know?"

"I don't know."

Yang Luchan shook his head like a rattle, he had only practiced the twelve-way long fist taught by Feng Keshan, and he didn't know what the inner fist was.

Dong Ye likes Yang Luchan's appearance of not knowing anything, because in this way he can show his knowledge.

"The birth of the theory of inner boxing has a long history, and it was first founded by the ancestor of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, but the theory of Wudang inner boxing that has been handed down in later generations focuses on meditation and alchemy rather than actual combat."

Yang Luchan was not in a hurry like listening to a story, just sat quietly and listened to Dong Ye's exposition of the theory of internal boxing from beginning to end.

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, during the old age and seclusion, Patriarch Chen Wangting created a set of Tai Chi with the combination of yin and yang, rigidity and softness, according to the ancestral boxing technique, absorbing the essence of all families, combining the principles of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, referring to the theory of Chinese medicine meridians and the technique of guidance and spitting.

This set of Taijiquan, a total of one to five ways of Taijiquan, cannon hammer all the way, long fist one hundred and eight potential, double pusher, sword, gun, sword and stick double sticky gun and other instruments, since then Chen's Taijiquan came out, Chen's descendants also follow Chen Wangting as the ancestor. ”

There were stars in Yang Luchan's eyes, and the Tai Chi boxing in Dong Ye's mouth seemed to be much more superb than the boxing technique transmitted by Feng Keshan, and there were many things that he had never heard of.

"Master Dong, could it be that the Chen's Taijiquan in your mouth can save my life?"

Dong Ye bowed his head, his eyes became much longer, as if he was remembering something, and finally said: "That's right, your current situation is only Tai Chi can save your life."

If you are lucky enough to get the true inheritance, not only can you make up for the shortfall, but you will even become a martial arts master in the end, and it all depends on your creation. ”

Yang Luchan immediately asked, "Then Master Dong, do you know where I can learn Taijiquan?" ”

Dong Ye slowly spit out three words: Chen Jiagou!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Luchan always feels that the three words Chen Jiagou have an extraordinary meaning for Dong Ye.

Dong Ye remembered for a while, and was about to talk, but there were two uninvited guests in this small medical room, and the person at the head was daunting.

It is Feng Keshan, Feng Yu and his son.

"You're playing with your inner fist again? Where is my twelve-way long fist really! ”

Feng Keshan was very polite and interrupted Dong Ye's words abruptly.

Because Dong Ye has been with him for many years, he doesn't know how many times he has sold his inner boxing, and Feng Keshan has long been surprised.

And until now, Feng Keshan doesn't know how powerful the so-called inner boxing is, and even in his eyes, maybe the inner family boxing is in vain.

Dong Ye was originally on the rise, but he was dissatisfied when Feng Keshan interrupted him, and now he didn't care about the dignity and humility, and said sharply: "The sect leader wants to see and understand? ”

Feng Keshan won the Qing army, and he was full of spirit, seeing that a half-hundred-year-old man was disrespectful to himself, how could he bear it?

"Okay, I'd like to see how many true passes you get from the inner fist!"

Feng Keshan set up his boxing frame, and the twelve-way long fist had been practiced by him, and he was full of confidence when he could attack and retreat.

In comparison, Dong Ye is much more relaxed, carrying a big pipe in one hand, and the shoes on his feet have a few holes, and he does not look like a tall man.

Yang Luchan couldn't take his eyes off it, and when he heard Dong Ye say that the inner boxing was so magical, he also wanted to see it.

It was too late, it was fast, Feng Keshan took the initiative and punched out a heavy punch, and he only used five points of strength for this punch.

Dong Ye disdainfully brushed Feng Keshan's arm with one hand, and suddenly Feng Keshan's body tilted, and his fist deviated from the trajectory, not only did he not hit Dong Ye, but he almost fell.

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

The wounded soldiers laughed, because the competition between the two was like an adult bullying a child.

Feng Keshan's face was flushed, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, so he was not polite now, and used ten percent of his strength!

"Hey, let you see what is called inner boxing, this move is called turning around and moving to block and beat!"

Dong Ye's body was half turned, he took half a step forward, dodged Feng Keshan's long punch not closely, and hit the middle door with one punch, hitting Feng Keshan's internal organs.

"Ahem!"

Until now, Feng Keshan still doesn't know where he can't beat Dong Ye, and he was about to remind himself to save some face, but he didn't expect Dong Ye to be unrelenting.

"Grab the tail of the bird, open Tai Chi!"

Dong Ye deceived himself, Feng Keshan couldn't escape, and if he wanted to resist, Dong Ye was relieved of his strength, and in the end he could only turn his back to Dong Ye and beg for mercy.

Dong Ye saw that it was almost over, and kicked him in the ass, Feng Keshan fell and ate shit, and walked out of the hospital half-rolling.

"Three moves! I can only do three strokes of Taijiquan, but it's enough to deal with you! Dong Ye pinned the pipe to his belt, raised three fingers in his right hand and said!

Feng Keshan's face was extremely ugly, and he left without looking back.

As for Yang Luchan, he was completely convinced this time, he didn't even blink his eyes, and from this moment on, he vowed to learn Tai Chi!