Chapter 44, the dark beating is like electricity!

"Is this pictogram?"

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"Yes and no." The old man's body stopped shaking and looked at Wang Chao, but he was still on this shelf, like a celestial man standing on a stake, walking with fist intent all over his body.

"The teacher's pictogram actually has two words at the end, and the whole word is pictogram."

"The form of meaning, the shape of the meaning, the emphasis on the meaning is not the form, the practice is not only the form of things, but also the spirit of things. Many old drama bones who play tickets will be moved when they listen to the play, and the same is true for boxing. ā€

Truly.

Wang Chao realized.

I've heard reports before that the famous world boxing champion Tyson once stopped in front of the body of the founder of the republic in Beijing for a long time, feeling insignificant.

Later, he had a chairman's head and MAO capitalized pinyin on his right arm, and he found greatness and emotion in the chairman's world, and fought for it all his life, as a spiritual leader.

This is the most mundane truth, and it is also the greatest wisdom.

"In ancient times, the people of the rivers and lakes practiced Xingyi and stood on the pile, and at the beginning, no matter day or night, they had to practice against the East!"

"The sun rises in the east, and it is full of vitality, that is, it is to stand up for this vitality, sprout like a worm revived, break through the ground, and have energy in the body."

"This is an ancient method, which has been discovered and summarized by generations of predecessors, and it is generally passed down by word of mouth, which can practice eyesight, prolong life, and have infinite benefits in the long run!"

"The so-called one law is a hundred laws, and this is what we practice in Xingyi Boxing."

The old man Xue Lianxin spoke eloquently and told the secret principles of boxing one by one.

Let's talk about it.

The old man's face suddenly straightened.

"Since Master Xue, although there are few people in our lineage, and we have not spread out our branches, but the boxer cannot be humiliated!"

"Since you have obtained the inheritance of Master Xue and have achieved something, you naturally need a name, I want to put you under my master, are you ready?"

Chen Aiyang, who was on the side, knew that the old man was ready to pass on his skills on behalf of the teacher.

"The kid is naturally willing!" Without thinking, Wang Chao immediately blurted out.

Such an opportunity would be a fool's choice.

"Good!" The old man looked relieved and nodded.

Then he said: "But the ancestor died early, and it has been the old man who has been opening the door to accept apprentices for decades, so you, junior brother, will also teach the teacher on my behalf in the future!" ā€

"That's really troublesome senior brother!" Wang Chao said happily in his heart.

"If Master Xue had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely be happy to know that there was such a talented disciple like you! In this way, wait a few days to choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, announce it to all martial arts people, and then do this apprenticeship ceremony! ā€

With a wave of his hand, he settled the matter.

The old man was very satisfied, since Xue Dian took over as the director of the Central Guoshu Museum, this line of disciples does not ask about the way out, only looks at talent, fate, and heart.

But after Xue Dian's death, this vein has been withering, and there are few genius disciples.

Wang Chao is only in his early twenties, and his kung fu has already advanced to the point of dark strength, which can be said to be the luck of the master.

"Little junior brother, look!"

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old man laughed a few times, and he was full of interest and thought about pointing out on the spot.

He twisted his waist and moved, stretched out his hand to a laurel tree next to him, and slashed it out with a palm.

Suddenly the wind whistled.

Different from Wang Chao's tiger-like momentum when he descended the mountain, the old man's tiger shape was light and subtle, and his spirit was contained, like a giant tiger lying on the hill.

Whoa......

Before the palm power arrived, the palm wind came first, and the branches shook wildly, and a few pieces of lush green leaves immediately fell.

Then, he grasped the trunk of the tree with one palm.

"Poof", like cutting on tofu.

The old man's hand was like a big bowl buckled, and in an instant he grabbed a large ball of hard broken wood.

Then instantly return to the palm, close to the side of the ribs, the face is not red, and the breath is not panting.

"This is the inner strength of the dark gang, when fighting with people, it is like slapping the trunk of a tree, the fingers are as soft as cotton, the strength is as strong as iron, and the accumulation is like an electric shock."

He demonstrated them one by one.

"Yes!" Wang Chao nodded again and again, "I am now working hard in my hands to the point where I can accumulate the internal energy of my body into one hand, and I can split the bricks and stones at once!" ā€

"Yes, the dark just hit someone like electricity."

"A variety of strength is twisted into a large strand, converging in the palm of the hand, and the fist is like a whip, which can hurt people the most!"

Xue Lianxin walked widely, pointed to the hole in the trunk of the tree, and taught carefully.

Although he is afraid of being young and strong, he can't easily fight with a master for dozens of rounds, but he pays attention to health meditation and performs a few tricks to teach Wang Chao is still possible.

"Look again."

Xue Lianxin stood with his waist tied, his body slightly arched, and he made a three-body posture, stepped on the left with his front foot, and slapped his palm to the trunk.

Wang Chao's eyes did not blink, and he watched intently.

Syllable!

This palm is not turbulent, light and fluttering, it looks completely powerless, and it is ordinary.

The two touched each other, and a very soft dull thrashing sound sounded, but immediately after closing the palm, the laurel tree didn't even shake it.

The branches and leaves swayed gently in the wind, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

"Huh?"

Wang Chao didn't understand it a little, and looked at Xue Lianxin suspiciously.

"Haha..."He laughed and beckoned Wang Chao, "Come and see!" ā€

Wang Chao stepped forward.

"Look at this."

The old man didn't use any force in his hand, just lightly tapped the part of the tree he had just hit.

"Click!" Suddenly, there was a breaking sound.

I saw this huge osmanthus tree, which opened its waist at the sound of the beating, broke into two, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This ......!"

Wang Chao's eyes contracted, and at a glance, the broken crack was flat and neat, and the originally hard tree fibers inside were all rotten and kneaded into a pile, like a sponge that had been squeezed dry.

From the outside, the bark is still intact.

Unexpectedly, the old man's palm was slapped down, and he would be able to fight cattle across the mountain, and he would be able to penetrate the inside!

Wang Chao was shocked.

It is rumored that Shang Yunxiang practiced martial arts in a big temple in his early years, and some people watched, and the monks in the temple took the lead and asked him to perform with coaxing, which was quite gunpowder.

Shang Yunxiang didn't speak, so he walked down with a fist, and stepped on the big green bricks in the temple, deeply calming everyone present.

There has been no money to repair bricks in the temple, so it has been placed there, and then it spread, and people gave him the nickname "Iron Foot Buddha".

This is the softness of dark energy, landing silently, subduing the tiger with strength, and smashing a big green brick in a light flutter.

The old man was the successor of Xue Dian, and when he got the true inheritance, his kung fu may not be as good as a great master like Shang Yunxiang, but he is also superb, and he is a generation of grandmasters, enough to start a sect.

Although he is old, he is still a master among the masters, and his fur is all in the realm, and there is no trace of fireworks between his shots.

"This is the secret of beating people in the dark and soft!"

He unfolded his palms, and saw that his thick palms were wet and full of sweat.

"Hebei's glasses Cheng said that it is urgent to beat people's hearts."

"With a punch, the shoulders and hips are combined, the hands and feet are combined, the heart and the mind are together, the mind is in harmony with the qi, and the qi is in harmony with the strength. Such an inner yin and outer yang is the culmination of dark energy! ā€

The old man Xue Lianxin looked at Wang Chao with a smile, and didn't continue to speak, letting him taste it for himself.

At this time, there is no need to say too much, the actual examples and actions are in front of you, which is very intuitive.

"Dark energy! It is the vitality that rushes out of the pores to hit people, which can explode like gunpowder, burst out violently, and hurt people's internal organs! ā€

"You can also hide needles in your mouth, secretly accumulate strength to ambush, and kill people invisibly!"

Wang Chao's mind turned sharply, one theory after another, and the theory of boxing filled his heart, and no one else punched on the side, stretching out his hand to compare.

vaguely realized, and it seems that there is something missing.

After waiting for a while, he raised his eyes and shook his head slightly: "After you have been dialing it like this, many things that I didn't understand before have suddenly become clear, but I still feel that something is missing......

"No hurry, no hurry!"

Xue Lianxin touched his beard under his chin, sat down on the stone bench, and drank a glass of warm wine.

Haha smiled and said: "Even Sun Wukong has to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before he can reach the Great Leiyin Temple and seek the Three Tibetan True Scriptures, which shows that the road is difficult." You're still young, you're talented, and I'm still fighting with a bunch of bright people at your age! ā€

"This place is quite spacious, you live first and slowly understand. Although the old man is no longer usable, he can still say a few words in boxing! ā€

"Thank you, senior brother, for making it perfect!"

Wang Chao groaned slightly, and he was not hypocritical, and immediately agreed, after all, there are not many opportunities like this.

Although this old man has a fiery temperament and has the style of a soldier, he is an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person and treats his juniors very well.

"I really didn't expect it...... After so many years, I actually saw the successor of my division again. The old man looked at Wang Chao, a descendant, with a kind gaze, and there was no sharp sword in the morning.

"Today is really a happy day, Ai Yang, Xiaobin, let's stay and have a good meal today."

"Okay, Old Xue!" Chen Aiyang and his sister Chen Bin came to visit, so they were naturally happy.