Seeing Hong Qigong staring seriously at the thirteen styles of Tai Chi he was practicing, Wu Dong deliberately slowed down the speed of one move and one style, and explained the key points of one move and one style while playing one move and one style of Tai Chi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This Tai Chi Thirteen Styles, gravity is not gravity, between the fists and fists are like dividing yin and yang, and yin and yang rotate to remove the strength of others! The mind moves with the heart, the qi moves at will, and the true qi moves with the punch and the punch......"

Hong Qigong was carefully staring at Wu Dong practicing Taijiquan, carefully remembering the essence of Taijiquan, deducing the principles of Taijiquan in his mind, and comprehending the truth of Taijiquan Yin and Yang.

After the Tai Chi Thirteen Styles drill was completed, Hong Qigong felt that it should be his turn, so he said to Wu Dong: "Wu boy, you are optimistic, I will now give you a drill of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, pay attention!" ”

"The first style of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong has regrets! Kanglong, there are regrets, and the profit cannot last long! The essence of the palm method is not in the word 'Kang' but in the word 'regret'! The strength of the fight is 10 points, but the strength left in oneself is still 20 points! It is a style of old yang and less yin in the palm method! Strength and softness are mixed into one! Hong Qigong explained to Wu Dong next to him while using the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descend, to the fierce and fierce! When the palm is out, there is a sense of strength than gold, but when each palm is used, there is still the residual strength to recover the strength! ”

Hong Qigong made a move to descend the dragon eighteen palms, and for a while, the dragon groaned everywhere, the dragon-shaped true qi flew, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were rolled up by the dragon-shaped true qi, forming a divine dragon composed of leaves.

"Dragons fight in the wild!" I saw Hong Qigong shouting violently, and pushed the big tree in front of him with one palm, only to hear "Click!" With a bang, the tree fell forward.

Hong Qigong continued to play the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and Wu Dong stared at Hong Qigong intently, unwilling to miss a single thing.

"Wu boy, how do you feel about this palm?" Hong Qigong asked Wu Dong after beating the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, his expression full of anticipation.

"Mighty, masculine, a rare peerless study in the world, it is a kind of martial arts that is especially suitable for men to learn!"

"This palm method focuses on the most rigid to the yang, and your Taijiquan to the slowest to the soft is a rare mastery in the world, if you can integrate Taijiquan with the eighteen palms of the dragon...... Hong Qigong sighed to Wu Dong.

"Now on, Wu boy, you will use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and I will make the Thirteen Styles of Tai Chi!" Hong Qigong and Wu Dong began to use boxing techniques interchangeably and began to compete.

At the beginning, the two fought against each other with lame movements, and gradually Wu Dong's eighteen palms of dragon descent began to become more and more proficient, and Hong Qigong's thirteen styles of Tai Chi gradually deepened.

"Kanglong has regrets!" Wu Dong used the first type of dragon descending eighteen palms to attack Hong Qigong.

"It's like a seal!" I saw Hong Qigong draw a big circle with his hand, and transferred Wu Dong's eighteen dragon descending palms to other places.

The moves of the two have changed from rusty to proficient, and they are becoming more and more powerful......

"Hahahaha! Joyfully! It's a pleasure! After a while, the two stopped, and Hong Qigong laughed happily.

Looking at the bold appearance of Hong Qigong who was laughing, Wu Dong was happy in his heart and said loudly: "It's really happy, I haven't been so happy for a long time, Qigong, I will practice other martial arts, you can help me point out!" ”

"Qigong, I then practiced the Xingyi Twelve Style, Xingyi Boxing as the name suggests is to imitate the boxing of animals, such as the dragon's soaring vertical and horizontal, the tiger's mighty momentum, the monkey's spirit, the swallow's skill, the chicken's aggressiveness, the eagle's harrier and so on. Imitating its shape and incorporating it into offensive and defensive boxing skills is not only a subtle offensive and defensive skill, but also a good way to practice the body. ”

Wu Dong explained the origin and characteristics of the 12 forms of Xingyi, and began to practice the 12 styles of Xingyi......

For a while, Wu Dong's figure was sometimes like a flying dragon, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a deer, and after a while, it was like a violent bear......

After that, Hong Qigong practiced the dog-beating stick method.......

Then Wu Dong performed various boxing techniques such as Xia Cun Boxing to Hong Qigong, and Hong Qigong also taught Wu Dong many boxing techniques......

The two of them sometimes use their original martial arts, and sometimes use the martial arts they have just learned from each other, and the sound of the wind is born with their fists and legs, and the fallen leaves and dead branches move around with the figures......

"Alright, Qigong! Let's go back to lunch first! Realizing that the time was not early, Wu Dong proposed to go back to eat first!

"Good! Wu boy, let's go back to lunch first! Hong Qigong touched his stomach and agreed.

After returning to the Heroes Building, he ordered people to prepare wine and food, and Wu Dong and Hong Qigong ate and drank together.

"Wu boy, where did you learn this martial arts?" Hong Qigong asked at Wu Dong.

"Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion learned!" Wu Dong thought for a while and replied.

"Shaolin Temple?" Hong Qigong was puzzled, remembering the contradiction between Shaolin and the beggar gang, and said secretly: "Didn't Shaolin Temple close the mountain many years ago? How could this Wu boy still go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts? ”

"Yes! It's Shaolin Temple! Wu Dong thought that it was difficult to explain the matter of Master Wu Tongtian, so he had to say that martial arts were learned in Shaolin.

"Isn't Shaolin already closed?" Hong Qigong didn't directly ask Wu Dong how he entered Shaolin to learn martial arts, but wondered if Shaolin had reappeared!

"Huh! At that time, I also entered Shaolin by chance......" Wu Dong answered Hong Qigong's question half-truthfully.

"I see!" Hong Qigong suddenly realized.

"Come to Qigong, I salute you, thank you for passing on my martial arts such as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and instructing me in various martial arts skills!" Wu Dong picked up the wine bowl and said respectfully to Hong Qigong.

"Wu boy, you also passed on my Tai Chi Thirteen Styles and Inch Fist, Xingyi Twelve Styles and other martial arts, we just learn from each other to confirm martial arts, there is no one to teach whom! Come and drink! Big men don't be so mother-in-law! ”

Between the two bowls and shadows, the drunkenness of the heroes in the wine jar gradually decreased, perhaps because of the mutual transmission of martial arts between each other today, confirming the martial arts! The heart is happy, so he didn't use the innate true qi in his body to force out the wine......

Time beats slowly, the sun gradually sets, and Wu Dong and Hong Qigong are both slowly getting drunk!

"Will toast, don't stop...... Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon... Come to Wu boy, let's do another bowl! Hong Qigong hummed an ancient poem, picked up the wine bowl, and drank another bowl with Wu Dong.

"It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, come to Qigong, let's do another bowl!" Wu Dong was happy in his heart, and after holding the wine jar and filling a bowl for Hong Qigong and himself, he picked up his own wine bowl and drank it with Hong Qigong.

"Okay, boy Wu, you'll get drunk if you drink again, let's stop here today!" Watching the night fall, Hong Qigong proposed to stop there.

"Okay! Seven Princes, I'll let you go to rest! Wu Dong called the two of them to help Hong Qigong to the room to rest.

Allure, not far away, saw that Hong Qigong had left and walked out!

"Husband, I'll help you go to rest!" Allure helped Wu Dong into the room and found hot water to wipe Wu Dong's body.

Wu Dong, who was half-drunk and half-awake, looked at the moving figure in front of him, couldn't help himself, remembered that the beautiful woman in front of him was his wife, his blood began to boil, and he had already hugged Allure into his arms under his right arm......

For more than ten consecutive days, Wu Dong and Hong Qigong confirmed each other to learn martial arts, each explained to each other the principles of martial arts that they understood, and also asked each other for advice on various questions in martial arts, Wu Dong's theoretical knowledge shocked Hong Qigong, and Hong Qigong's actual combat experience also made Wu Dong admire!