Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Beginning of Skill Comes from Right and Wrong
The bamboo forest listens to the wind, and the wind and waves gust; Shi Ting said, the rhyme continued.
Wu Peng had been staying in this quaint courtyard until it was getting late, and he was still unsatisfied with leaving, and the harvest of this day was simply too great for him.
Huang Chunliang's old man's love for talent is unreserved. He not only taught Wu Peng's orthodox Xinyi Fist Dantian Gong - "Nine Turns to Yang Gong", but also taught Wu Peng the "Three Hands of a Spread" in his Wing Chun thoughts, so that he could use it for temporary self-defense.
Wu Peng's comprehension and diligence did not disappoint Huang Lao, and he not only mastered the first step of the qi collection method, but even learned the second step of qi luck, and the progress was not fast.
As for the three hands, Wu Peng learned faster. Huang Lao only taught it twice, and Wu Peng used the method of visualization to capture his strength, and he was soon able to give up his strength first, and then unload his strength. Only the last step is left, and Wu Peng can be regarded as a complete master of the small means of "borrowing strength and skillful fighting" in this little thought.
Regarding Jin, with the orthodox Dantian Gong of Xinyiquan as the foundation, Wu Peng has faintly grasped the strength and is no longer as ignorant as before. Although he has not fully figured out the strength and root strength, as long as he prepares and brews in advance, he can already directly hit the strength, which even Huang Lao is amazed.
When the sun was setting, Wu Peng had to say goodbye. Huang Lao made an appointment with him to come back tomorrow, but Wu Peng euphemistically proposed before leaving, can he teach others the Wing Chun short-fighting skills he learned from Huang Lao?
"It's a girl." Wu Peng explained very sincerely, "I offended someone and wanted to teach her some self-defense skills. β
The ancestor of Wing Chun is the five masters of Southern Shaolin, and this set of boxing was originally created for women. Although it has been changed beyond recognition by the improvement of later generations, the roots are still the original roots. Moreover, Wing Chun short fights are suitable both inside and outside, so it is very suitable for Qiu Di to practice some move skills to defend himself. Relatively speaking, Xinyi Fist is not suitable for Qiu Di. Qiu Di doesn't have super talent, so it's impossible to practice in a short period of time.
Huang Lao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need someone here to take care of the faΓ§ade, or you will bring her tomorrow." β
Wu Peng was moved in his heart, knowing that the old man had heard his predicament from the previous conversation, so he wanted to save him from future troubles.
But Wu Peng still refused. If Qiu Di could come to Huang Lao, it would definitely be relatively safe, but Wu Peng didn't want to bring trouble and danger to this indisputable grandmaster.
Huang Lao is very powerful, but is he more powerful than a bullet?
You must know that the biggest threat to Wu Peng comes from the three Tony brothers, who are all reckless madmen. There are even Wang Bao and Applejack, who are more dangerous than Tony.
Huang Lao has been cultivating himself for half his life, and Wu Peng doesn't want to involve this old man who treats him sincerely into right and wrong for his own reasons.
"You're going to have to teach your sister some tricks to defend herself, of course that's fine." Huang Lao said with a deep meaning, "But it is the most unsafe to hug Buddha's feet in battle, and if you want to solve the trouble, you have to start from the root." β
"You be careful in everything, after all, I am the protector of the Nanyang Xinyi Fist generation, you have the true inheritance, if something happens under my hands, I will also be ashamed of my old friend." Huang Lao said seriously.
Wu Peng nodded solemnly: "I know what to do, don't worry, Huang Lao." β
Let Qiu Di learn boxing, which Wu Peng has long had. Wu Peng was originally alone, but now Qiu Di has become his biggest flaw, and he must find a way to make up for it as much as possible.
Originally, his idea was that after his Xinyi Fist was a little hot, he would teach Qiu Di two or three tricks, and it would be enough to defend himself. But now that he has a better choice, he naturally won't waste precious time any longer. Akitsumi must have some self-preservation as soon as possible.
On the taxi back, Wu Peng visualized the scene of dismantling a stall with Huang Lao, assuming that Huang Lao was on the opposite side and began to practice luck.
He shoots very slowly, not fast, but accurate. Every action he plays calmly and full of charm, or spread, or volt, or sticky, or horizontal, the shot must take the middle line, is offensive or defensive cares about one heart, and the fight is to fight between the slightest win!
This is also the difference between the concept of Sam Yi Quan and Wing Chun. Every move and style of Xinyi Fist is both ruthless and poisonous, and you can't put people to death, and the soldiers kill and combine every action; And Wing Chun is better at using strength to play tricks, cracking moves, aiming to defeat the enemy, with the intention of non-attack, and Buddhist compassion seems to be contained in it.
And the first of the four hammers that Wu Peng learned from Tony, the green dragon out of the water, after he has practiced his strength now, he can barely play the momentum of eagle catching tiger pounce. But it must be brewed in advance, and if one move is played, the strength cannot be connected, and it has to be brewed again.
This Xinyi Liuhe fist routine can be used as Wu Peng's hidden nirvana.
learned from Huang Lao, although he learned a half-trick, but after all, he is a person who has practiced strength, and with strength, it is still no problem to fight people to defend himself, which can be regarded as Wu Peng's means of self-protection.
In other words, from the time of crossing to the present, Wu Peng finally has the foundation of self-preservation, so that he will not be powerless in front of the plot characters. Even if you can't beat it, there is still a chance to escape.
Trembling between these powerful plot characters, Wu Peng's pressure is too great. Although it is not yet the time to relax, he finally has a little confidence and is qualified to enter the game.
Wu Peng weighed a watermelon at the corner of the street, and then walked home while gesturing the moves. By this time, it was already dark, neon lights were lit up, and the nightlife of Hong Kong began. The nocturnal boys are entrenched on the streets, most of them dressed in strange shapes, which is also a unique scenery of Hong Kong in the 90s.
Wu Peng sighed in his heart, in such a harsh environment, if Qiu Di didn't have any means of self-defense, how could he dare to let her go out at night? I don't know how she got mixed up in the original plot.
Just when Wu Peng was about to turn into the alley, one of the several old boys gathered in front of him suddenly pointed at him and shouted, "It's him!" β
Here's the trouble!
The Troubled Boys quickly blocked Wu Peng's way, looking at him unscrupulously, their eyes full of malice and contempt.
One of the yellow hairs walked out with his chin raised, shook his legs and said lazily: "Boy, are you called Wu Peng?" β
Wu Peng said calmly: "What's the matter?" β
"Damn!" Huang Mao glared, and slapped over! "Say whatever you ask!"
Syllable!
Almost at the moment when Huang Mao's palm was about to touch Wu Peng, Wu Peng's empty hand suddenly stretched out and accurately clasped Huang Mao's wrist!
This is Wing Chun's single sticky hand, listening and making moves, taking the initiative later, turning passive into active. If Wu Peng fully mastered this move, then the next step was for him to use his strength to pull, twist, and buckle, and Huang Mao would be completely restrained by him.
It's a pity that Wu Peng can only "defend" and doesn't know how to attack.
"Yo-he!" Huang Mao cried out in disbelief, "You still dare to resist? Boy, do you know who we are? Are you impatient? β
It's really a non-nutritious line...... No matter how verbose I am, don't I have to beat me up first?
Let's talk about it after the fight!
Wu Peng didn't bother to complain, he pushed away the clamoring yellow hair, and put the watermelon in the flower pond on the side of the road. Then his face was grim, and he put on a posture of the green dragon coming out of the water. With this move, Wu Peng's strength was free, and the momentum immediately came out, and the whole person suddenly became sharp and strong!
"Are you coming together, or are you coming one by one?" Wu Peng's voice was like thunder, and the tiger's eyes looked around!