Chapter Seventy-Two: Tai Chi and Sword!

Zhang Yange picked up the package, and Zhang Wuji carefully stitched up the wound and dressing the white ape...

Xiao Zhang took out the scripture book from inside, only looked at the cover and handed it to Lao Zhang.

Inside were four thin scriptures, but the pages were intact even though they had been hidden in the ape's belly for a long time, because they were tightly wrapped in oilcloth.

There were a few zigzag words written on the paper, and when Lao Zhang opened it, the four books were full of these Sanskrit words, but between each line, there were other common words written in small letters.

"It's it! It's the Ranga Sutra! Lao Zhang said slightly excitedly. Although this scripture has made Master Jueyuan, it has also hurt him!

Mowgli child, your cold poison, no matter how carefree! ”

Zhang Wuji stopped what he was doing and looked at Lao Zhang in surprise.

Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Yange...

Xiao Zhang naturally understood what Lao Zhang meant, although this was Zhang Wuji's chance, but if there was no Xiao Zhang, I am afraid he would not have found out.

"What do you see me doing? I already possessed the strongest internal power at that time, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and this Nine Yang True Scripture didn't mean much to me. "Xiao Zhang's ability to pat on the back is about to catch up with his fists and feet.

Lao Zhang flipped through the Lenga Sutra, and it took him a lot of time.

After reading it once, Lao Zhang was sure that there was no problem and handed over the scripture to Zhang Wuji.

"Mowgli, practice hard! If you don't understand, you can ask me or your little uncle. Lao Zhang said with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Wuji's cold poison was dispelled, he felt that he had an explanation for Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Wuji took the scriptures and went over, and Lao Zhang said to Xiao Zhang, "Come!" Teach you Tai Chi and sword for the teacher! ”

"Master, wait a minute! I'll break it first! After the last battle, Zhang Yange felt that the Pure Yang Wuji Gong was about to break through.

After eating fresh fish and fresh fruits in this green valley for a few days, I felt that this breakthrough in internal strength was already a natural trend.

Last time I went back to the mountain, Lao Zhang naturally taught Zhang Yange.

But I didn't expect him to break through again so quickly, this speed seems to be faster than himself.

"That's the teacher and your protector." Lao Zhang smiled happily.

Zhang Yange's true qi ran all over his body, and he only felt indescribably comfortable.

Last time, he broke through the Du Pulse, and this time Zhang Yange is going to break the Ren Pulse, and if the Ren Du and the Second Pulse are together, he will be able to be promoted to the rank of the world's first-class masters.

Lao Zhang took a fresh fruit and looked at Zhang Yange while eating.

The Ren pulse is one of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. The two veins of Du and Chong all originate in the cell and come out of the perineum together, which is called one source and three qi.

Ren pulse runs in the middle of the chest and abdomen, and reaches the chin. The Ren pulse is related to the six yin meridians, called the sea of yin meridians, which has the effect of regulating the meridians and qi of the yin meridians throughout the body.

At this time, Zhang Yange carefully controlled the flow of true qi and slowly rushed towards Ren Mai!

Although the true qi is slow, it is continuous.

Lao Zhang finished chewing the fruit in his hand in two or three bites, wiped his hand on the robe, and then looked at Zhang Yange intently.

If you don't care too much about this disciple, otherwise you have nothing to worry about when you get through the second vein of Rendu.

At this time, Zhang Yange reached the critical point, and it was only in an instant whether he succeeded or failed.

A moment later, Zhang Yange's head was really angry.

He only felt that his dantian was full of true qi, and the internal force was several times faster.

He opened his eyes and said calmly to Lao Zhang, "Breakthrough." ”

"Hmm." Lao Zhang nodded.

Zhang Wuji looked at the two of them, picked up the scriptures and stayed away from them, he didn't deserve to be too close to these two guys.

Zhang Wuji didn't know that the more self-esteem was still to come.

"In that case, come on! As a teacher, I will teach you Tai Chi and swords. ”

"Hmm."

"My set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword is completely different from the ordinary way of martial arts, paying attention to static braking and preemptive strikes."

Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up, his hands drooped, the backs of his hands were outward, his fingers were slightly relaxed, his feet were separated and parallel, and then his arms were slowly raised to his chest, his left arm was half a ring, his palm and face were facing into a yin palm, and his right palm was turned over into a yang palm.

Said: "This is the starting style of Tai Chi. ”

followed the performance of one move and one style, and called the names of the moves in his mouth: holding the bird's tail, single whip, carrying the hand to make the upper hand, the white crane showing its wings, hugging the knees and walking, waving the pipa, moving the hammer in progress, closing like a seal, crossing hands, holding the tiger and returning to the mountain......

His left palm is yang, his right palm is yin, his eyes are staring at his left arm, and his palms are slowly closed, which is as dignified as a mountain, but light as a feather, this move is called waving the pipa.

Zhang Sanfeng's hands are round, and each move contains the yin and yang changes of Tai Chi, subtle and mysterious, which has opened up a new world that has never been seen in martial arts.

About a meal, Zhang Sanfeng made the upper step to explore the horse, the upper step to grab the tail of the bird, the single whip and the Tai Chi, standing on the ground calmly, after a set of boxing exercises, he only felt comfortable.

He hugged a Tai Chi circle with both hands and said: "The trick of this set of boxing techniques is to use the spirit to resist strength, to pull the chest and back, to loosen the waist and hang the hips, and to sink the shoulders and elbows. The unity of form and spirit is the gist of this way.

Apprentice, how many percent do you understand? ”

Zhang Yange sat cross-legged and closed his eyes directly.

After a long time of incense, Zhang Yange opened his eyes.

"I get it all." Zhang Yange hugged the circle with both hands, like hugging Tai Chi. Zhang Wuji didn't understand, he just thought that Zhang Yange looked good.

"Hahaha! You really get it. Lao Zhang laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the fallen leaves on the ground had reached between Zhang Yange's hands, and the fallen leaves were driven by Zhang Yange's strong strength to rotate one after another.

Like a spinning top, like a spinning spindle!

When his hands were scattered, the fallen leaves turned into powder.

"The intention is not forced, Tai Chi is round, and there is no way to cut it off. When the opportunity is right, the opponent will cut off his roots. One move and one style, it must be carried out in a series of ways, such as the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly. Lao Zhang said with a sigh.

Zhang Wuji: What are these two people doing!

"Come on! Teach you swordsmanship! Xiaoba, you practiced swords before, and you only took the swordsmanship as fast, which is not bad. Martial arts in the world are only fast, but this set of swordsmanship is another avenue! Lao Zhang broke off a branch and said. Yan Ge, God is the sword first, endlessly! ”

After speaking, I saw Lao Zhang holding a sword trick in his left hand, forming a ring with both hands, slowly raising it, this starting hand style was unfolded, followed by the three-ring set of moons, Da Kui Xing, swallows copied water, left and right sweeps......

The performance of one move will come down, so that the fifty-third style compass, both hands at the same time draw a circle, and return to the fifty-fourth style sword to the original.

After a while, Lao Zhang asked, "How much do you remember?" ”

"Remember, I'll need a little bit of time." Zhang Yange said.

He closed his eyes again.

This time it took a quarter of an hour, and Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Master, the sword move has been completely forgotten, and the sword intent is in my heart!" ”

After he finished speaking, Lao Zhang threw the branch in his hand to him.

Xiao Zhang took it and didn't see it, Zhang Wuji found that none of the sword moves used by Uncle Xiao were the same as those used by Master Tai.

But the more this happened, the more relieved Master Tai became.

In the end, Zhang Yange stabbed lame with a branch.

Lao Zhang frowned, and Xiao Zhang shook his head.

Zhang Wuji doesn't know why!