Chapter Twenty-Five: Words into Arms

What Hou Xibai, Shi Zhixuan, and Kelly really haven't heard of, but after hearing that the Huajian faction was inherited from the Tang Dynasty, he couldn't help but be in awe, nodded and said: "Old boxer Yang once told me that today's Chinese martial arts is the continuous development of the predecessors, and it was formed during the Ming and Qing dynasties, and you should have learned ancient martial arts, well, let me open my eyes, let's start now!"

Kelly shouted, and a punch came to her head!

This punch was full of strength and uprightness, and Mu Qingcheng's heart suddenly sank.

From this punch alone, he judged that Miller could not be Kelly's opponent, and his footsteps slipped and flashed.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways!"

In Kelly's eyes, Mu Qingcheng's body style was completely different from what she had learned, and her interest increased greatly, and her heel slammed on the ground, like a cannonball, and a cannon punch was shot!

Although Mu Qingcheng was barely able to beat Miller at that time, but after so many days, his kung fu has also been a thousand miles a day, for cannon punches, he does not dodge or dodge, he shouts well, and directly swings his fist to meet him!

Kelly's punch is not as straight as Mu Qingcheng, in the boxing scripture, pay attention to the six main points of stepping, pounce, wrapping, relaxation, shaking, and absolute, among which stepping on the back foot to kick the ground, for stepping on the poisonous snake, pounce on the front foot to land far, such as a tiger pounced on a sheep, such as a cat catching mice, stepping on it, plopping down and falling, Kelly's fist is the essence of rising and falling.

Ups and downs are the key to learning Xingyi boxing, boxing proverbs: I don't know how to advance and retreat, I don't know how to learn art in vain!

And although Mu Qingcheng's fist went straight, his fist moved with his body, and it was erratic in Kelly's eyes, Kelly immediately bit her silver teeth, and used the wrapping trick, with a pocket of her arm, waist, shoulder, and elbow at the same time, and then stretched, shaked, changed the cannon fist to a split fist, and hit Mu Qingcheng's shoulder and elbow obliquely!

This series of transformations is extremely fast, and if someone else changes, even if it is a master, he may not be able to see it clearly, but Mu Qingcheng is a direct participant, he empathizes, and immediately returns to his elbow to block the grid.

Although he doesn't understand the key of Xingyi Fist, he can feel that in Kelly's fist, there is a force that sends forward and splits, and he stops himself from regressing and standing firm, but his martial arts come from the Heavenly Demon Strategy, which is different from any kind of inheritance.

"Bang!"

Elbows intersected, and the two each took a step back.

"Huh, it's weird! Come again!" Kelly was shocked and swung her fist again.

I have to say that Kelly's moves have a strength of hundreds of kilograms, as if tireless, the attack style is like a storm, the police applauded loudly, and Mu Qingcheng did not fight hard with Kelly, after all, Huajian You pays attention to guerrilla fighting, waiting for an opportunity to attack, and fighting hard is not the essence, but to make the birth method, wandering in the field.

Gradually, Mu Qingcheng became more and more hearty, and his pace came from the heart, round and free.

He also thought of the Huajian Ci School in the late Tang Dynasty, which collected a total of 500 poems by eighteen people such as Wen Tingyun and Wei Zhuang, and the content was mostly singing about the grievances of the women, and the joy and hatred, which were limited to the selfishness of men and women Yan Wan, so it was called the Huajian Ci School.

Although in the history of literature, the ideological significance of the Huajian Ci School is not high, the writing is rich and exquisite, and the artistic achievements are relatively dazzling, which has a great influence on later generations.

And the first half of the artistic conception of the flower tour is in the middle of thousands of flowers, and it is similar to the flower poetry school, so can the poetry be integrated into martial arts?

Mu Qingcheng thought secretly, but Kelly gradually became annoyed, she felt that this guy was not only always dodging, but also a little absent-minded, and suddenly said angrily: "What's the point of always hiding, can you fight like a man?"

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Qingcheng's mind, so he laughed: "As you wish!"

As he spoke, Mu Qingcheng's pace changed, with a tragic artistic conception, and recited: "Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, biased to the painting hall Qiusi." ”

This sentence is from Wen Tingyun's "More Leaky Jade Furnace Incense", which is obviously a warm and peaceful scene, but it implies a lonely artistic conception, the key is an autumn character, which is reflected in Mu Qingcheng's hand, and the punch he made seems to have an emotion, which makes people feel depressed.

Kelly learned boxing with Chinese boxers, knows some Chinese, and knows nothing about ancient Chinese poetry, which is also an important reason why she has practiced boxing for four years and has never reached the dark strength, but she can still feel a mood that makes people feel depressed, and her mood is also a little depressed.

But then, she came to her senses!

"Hypnosis?"

Mu Qingcheng smiled and continued to chant: "The eyebrows are thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and cold!"

This paragraph is the development of the previous paragraph, focusing on the word cold, suffering from cold, tossing and turning, sleeplessness, sideburns scattered, and gradually becoming sad.

Mu Qingcheng's fist momentum also changed again, from opening and closing to dense, like a continuous drizzle, and the moves were endless.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" said Kelly, shocked.

Mu Qingcheng chanted again: "Sycamore tree, three more rain, not to be separated from love is bitter." ”

Xia Rong turned from real to virtual, the plane tree, and the rain of the three watches, which made people feel more worried, but the cruel thing was that the bleak wind and cold rain outside didn't care that she was sad about parting in the house, and Mu Qingcheng's fist was also like the autumn wind and autumn rain cutting people, with a trace of murderous aura.

"A leaf, a sound, the empty steps drip to the light!"

Dripping drizzle, beating the leaves and sycamores, falling on the steps of no one, until dawn, in an instant, Mu Qingcheng's fist was like a hammer knocked down, every move is real, hard attack, there is a great momentum of not knocking the late autumn sycamore leaves to the ground and vowing not to give up.

Kelly also felt like a broken leaf in the wind, struggling and swinging in the storm, she exerted the Xingyi fist to the extreme, fell together, and shouted and cheered, but there was always a faint melancholy lingering in her heart, and there seemed to be a voice in her ears nagging: "Fallen leaves return to the roots, that's it, it's just ......."

Her will to fight was disintegrated little by little, although she understood what was going on, but she couldn't dispel this artistic conception, when she was concentrating, she could temporarily resist, and once she relaxed a little, this artistic conception of autumn sorrow would gradually invade her heart.

"Bang!"

Kelly finally hit a trick and stumbled on her feet!

"Don't fight, you guy uses hypnosis, it's shameless, don't do it again next time, let's have a real fight!" Kelly glared at Mu Qingcheng fiercely, then threw a towel over and said, "Wipe your sweat." ”

Her wheat-colored skin was also covered with beads of sweat, and her chest and back were soaked, so she pulled a towel and wiped it off.

"Good job, boy!"

"I'll leave this wild horse to you, leader!"

"Boss, if we want to learn Chinese kung fu, why don't we hire Mu Qingcheng to be a coach at the police station!"

The policemen gossiped and gave a thumbs up to praise, and Kelly turned around impatiently and shouted: "Shut up, if you want to learn martial arts, lose that fat for me first!"

Suddenly, they all wilted.

As we all know, the obesity of American police officers is world-famous, the most fundamental reason is that the income is not high, the general salary of police officers is only slightly higher than the median income of ordinary residents in the United States, between 50,000 and 60,000 US dollars, the food is mainly hormone food, and the work pressure is high, so they will naturally overeat, at the same time, American police often patrol by car and rarely walk, which aggravates the symptoms of obesity.

So how easy is it to lose that body of fat?

Mu Qingcheng just wiped his sweat and looked at it with a smile.

Kelly retracted her gaze and asked nonchalantly, "I heard that the FBI approached you?"