Chapter 113 A supporting role has to look like a supporting role

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Updated: 2013-06-15

Seeing that the emperor's father looked excited, Zhao Tian hurriedly pressed his hand, "Father, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, I just said probably, maybe, maybe, don't be in a hurry, let the child go back and think about it later, and then give you an answer." At this time, let's eat first, we're all hungry. ”

"Okay, okay, you go back and think about it, eat first and eat first." The emperor was very happy, hurriedly passed the meal, when he held a small bowl and chewed slowly and tasted a few grains of rice in the bowl, he saw his own prince, only to grab two chopsticks, "click", the two ivory chopsticks were broken, only to pick up the rice bowl, "dang" the rice bowl will be broken.

Looking at his father's weird eyes, Zhao Tian hehe, "It looks like a good thing, but it's not solid." Pinched three or five pairs of chopsticks and five or six bowls, Zhao Tian seemed to be holding a rare treasure, and finally carefully succeeded in holding a bowl of rice, and Zhao Gou, who was watching with concern on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't understand what his son's situation was, but the emperor's family is not rich now, and it is very worrying that the bowls are broken like this. Seeing that his son finally picked up the bowl, he was about to ask a question, but he saw the chopsticks in the prince's hand wave, and pulled it into the rice bowl, "bang" a bowl of rice went down, and then tremblingly picked up a dish plate, tilted his head, and pulled the chopsticks to "bang" a dish down, just look at him bowl by bowl, after a while, the kung fu table was empty, more than a dozen bowls of rice, more than a dozen dishes all entered his stomach, Zhao Gou, who had only eaten a few bites, looked stupid directly, opened his mouth, and couldn't close it for a long time, this, is this still his own baby?

Looking at the empty dishes on the table, Zhao Tian smiled embarrassedly at the emperor's father, "Hehe, father, no, I'm sorry, I ate too hard, you let the imperial dining room cook a few more dishes, the child is going to give you a way to make money." As he spoke, he swayed out of the emperor's dormitory, leaving the emperor who was still sluggish, and walked away.

Looking at his son's back, Zhao Gou, who had been stupid for a while, couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, you can eat well!" It means that it is really good to be able to eat, hahahaha. At the end of the laugh, the emperor's voice was a little choked, and finally he looked forward to the day when his children were all right, and it seemed that he could help him share some of his sorrows, and he would no longer be alone in the fight from now on.

Zhao Tian rushed back to his dormitory in one breath, embarrassed, no different from the reincarnation of a starving ghost, in other words, this "Yijin Sutra" can still train people to become a big stomach? When Master comes back, I'll have to ask. As soon as he entered his own door, he found that Liu Cheng was waiting for him with a palace maid, and quickly asked someone to teach him embroidery, and he also pinched and bent seven or eight embroidery needles, which only embroidered the first stitch, and after he finished showing off a piece of messy things, he finally found the feeling of heart and hand in hand before the palace maid held back her laughter and wanted to faint, he felt the explosive power in the new body, and a strong self-confidence arose. I guess that's it, other book friends are reading:! Zhao Tianmei thought to herself.

After ordering the palace maid to leave, he originally planned to pull Liu Cheng to try his strength, but suddenly he heard a coquettish laugh of "eat, eat, eat" came from afar, but after the palace maid walked away, she couldn't hold it back anymore, and laughed out loud, Zhao Tian suddenly realized that she had run dozens of steps, and she couldn't hear the sound as before, but it was still very clear at this time, and then she concentrated and found that there were a lot of messy voices in her ears, some of the big eunuchs scolded the little eunuchs, some of the palace maids laughed, and there were mosquitoes and flies buzzing, and the beauty in her heart could not be expressed. I used to watch martial arts, and when I saw those heroes practicing some kind of magic skills, they often made great progress in their six senses, and I probably did this myself. It just so happened that a fly flew in front of him, he hurriedly looked at it, this look, Zhao Tian only felt that the scene in front of him changed, the flying fly was still flying, but in his eyes it seemed to be a slow motion in the movie, the frequency of the fly flapping its wings he counted clearly, stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, the fly was bounced, only to hear the sound of "whoosh-pop", the fly penetrated the window paper and flew out of the house.

"Hahahaha" Zhao Tian smiled happily, we can be regarded as martial arts masters!

Liu Cheng next to him was a little stupid, and when he saw His Highness staring at a fly, he only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't know what His Highness had done, the fly flew out of the window.

"Your Highness is so skilled!" Liu Cheng said enviously.

"So-so, so-so, remember that only you and Old Lady Qin know about my practice, and others can't leak it, understand?" Zhao Tian admonished.

"Knowing Your Highness, you must keep your mouth shut."

"Well, Liu Cheng, I think the strength in my body should be good now, but I don't know martial arts moves at all, why don't you teach me a set?"

"Okay, Your Highness, let's start with the simplest Shaolin Changquan in Shaolin Temple."

"Okay, you practice it first and let me see."

The full name of Shaolin Changquan is "Song Taizu Thirty-two Potential Long Fist", also known as "Taizu Long Fist". In order to train the soldiers, Zhao Kuangyin summed up the martial arts of his life, and synthesized the fighting experience of the soldiers on the battlefield, and compiled the 32 potential boxing methods. Later, Zhao Kuangyin made a fortune, added a yellow robe, and became the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty. In the past, the soldiers felt that their worth had increased sharply, so they taught Zhao Kuangyin the 32 potential boxing method among the people, and called it "Song Taizu's 32 potential long fist".

In order to revitalize Shaolin boxing, the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the early Song Dynasty, Fuju Zen Master, had invited eighteen martial arts masters from all over the country to enter the temple to learn skills, and Song Taizu Changquan was one of the eighteen. Later Fuju Zen Master synthesized the strengths of all families into the "Shaolin Boxing Book", which is also the origin of Shaolin Boxing. Shaolin long boxing style is large and cheerful, pay special attention to the close cooperation and display of the hand-eye-body steps, the momentum is mighty, heroic and unrestrained, that Liu Cheng immersion Wuji welcomes your visit, any search engine search "Wuji" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently without pop-up windows to provide free boutique reading and txt format download services! This boxing method has been practiced for more than ten years, and it is naturally very familiar, and there is no flaw in one boxing practice.

Zhao Tian watched from the side, at first he was appreciative, but when he looked at it, he found that something was wrong, when Liu Cheng was practicing boxing, he found that his eyes were like cameras, and none of Liu Cheng's movements were recorded accurately. After Liu Cheng finished acting, he closed his eyes and recalled everything about Shicai, and remembered every move, and his mind was like a movie. Zhao Tian thought happily and tried to practice slowly according to the movements he remembered.

Liu Cheng was stupid on the side, this set of boxing techniques took him more than ten years to learn before and after he entered Shaolin, and he basically understood it, can this His Highness read it once? When looking at His Highness's thirty-two styles of practicing a complete set of boxing techniques, Liu Cheng finally determined one thing, this His Highness is obviously a martial arts wizard!

"Liu Cheng, do you see that I am practicing correctly?" Zhao Tian asked.

"Your Highness is wise, and your subordinates are obedient." Liu Cheng bowed and saluted.

"I'll do it again, then."

After speaking, Zhao Tian's body moved, his body was like a swimming dragon, like lightning, and a set of Shaolin Changquan kung fu was finished in the blink of an eye. Just when he just retracted the momentum, the dantian trembled slightly, and a stream of heat gushed out of the dantian, and began to run on its own along the line of the "Yi Marrow Sutra", turning over and over again, this time his consciousness became awake, no longer asleep, as if like a bystander, watching this heat flow slowly from all over the body, where the heat flow passed, every cell of his body seemed to be dancing happily, glowing with new vitality.