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Chinese martial arts have a long and profound history, but the more people who are proficient in martial arts in later generations, there are fewer people, and there are four reasons for this. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

The first is that all sects and factions have swept away their own treasures, and the sects have no tricks to pass on men but not women, and not to outsiders, and finally to pass on the generations. The second is that the development of thermal weapons has weakened the power of martial arts, so everyone's enthusiasm for practicing martial arts is not high. The third is because the social environment of later generations advocates money and pleasure, and the Chinese people cannot insist on martial arts practice. As for the fourth, this has a lot to do with the changes in the law and order environment. The ancients practiced martial arts for self-protection and self-strengthening, for chivalry and righteousness, and for a livelihood. In later generations, as long as you hit someone, it is not right, so the application of martial arts is much lower, so martial arts decline.

Of course, this is only for most people. For people like Jiang Xia, who were born in thousands of sects in a military family and have been inherited for thousands of years, the inheritance of martial arts is indispensable.

Martial arts can be divided into four realms if divided by realms, one is to nourish qi into the body, the second is to be able to supervise and pass, the third is to be able to lift the crown, and the fourth is to return to the truth.

It can be said that the cultivation of qi into the body has just begun in martial arts, and Ren Du has both pulses, and the true qi in the body can be regarded as a master after it can run on its own. Jiang Xia himself is a master of both the two pulses, and he guesses that the man in black is also a person who knows both the two pulses, but in the specific realm, I am afraid that the man in black is more powerful.

The four realms are just a large boundary, and the ancient martial arts practitioners divided each realm into nine grades in order to refine the realm, and they used "ding" to divide the grades in order to be concrete.

The Qi cultivation realm is the "power of Xiaoding", and it is divided into one to nine "power of Xiaoding" according to the depth of the realm. Ren Du Jing is the "power of the Ding", which is also divided into one to nine tripods. As for the Lifting Ding Realm and the True Realm, they are called "The Power of the Great Ding" and "The Power of the Juding" respectively, and there are also nine grades.

Jiang Xia knew that he was the power of the Three Tripods in the Ren Governor Realm, and the man in black on the opposite side could force himself back seven steps with one palm, and almost injured himself internally, so it had to be at least the power of the Seven Tripods.

There is a lot of difference in the realm between the two, and Jiang Xia knows that he can't defeat it, so he only has what he can drag in his heart, and drag it all the way to the mountain villa The guards rushed over to help.

But as soon as this thought arose, Jiang Xia secretly said that it was not good, and the true qi in his body actually began to be disordered again. I'm cǎo, what's the situation, isn't it killing to come here at this time?

Jiang Xia was anxious in his heart, but he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent and said to the man in black: "Friend, although you are the master of the Seven Tripods, but I also have the realm of the Three Tripods, it is impossible for you to kill me in a short period of time." Although I don't know why you want to kill me, I Jiang Xia asked myself if I didn't do anything wrong, I'm afraid the grudge between you and me is just a misunderstanding. My guards are coming soon, I respect you as a hero and don't want to embarrass you, let's go. ”

After saying that, Jiang Xia waved his hand lightly at the man in black.

The man in black looked at Jiang Xia and hesitated slightly, he saw that Jiang Xia looked determined, and said his martial arts realm in one mouth, it seemed that he was already in the chest. And the man in black had already heard the sound of dense footsteps, and at the same time heard someone shouting: "Hurry!

The man in black frowned slightly, he was ordered to come to take the Jiangxia rank, and the person who ordered him was the person he respected the most in his life, and the man in black never doubted that person would make a mistake. But judging from Jiang Xia's appearance just now, the man in black felt that Jiang Xia was not a big traitor, so he solemnly saluted Jiang Xia with a fist, and then turned around and left. Jiang Xia watched the man in black walk to the wall, and then rushed over, tiptoe over the wall and out of the courtyard.

He was relieved to see the man in black leave Jiang Xia, and at this moment he realized that his back was already soaked.

"Jiang Ye!"

More than a dozen guards in the Xiaoyao Mountain Villa hurriedly ran over to surround Jiang Xia, and everyone greeted me word by word: "Jiang Ye, are you okay? Are you injured?" "Jiang Ye, where are the assassins?"

Jiang Xia put his hands behind his back, he raised his head and stood proudly, and said lightly: "The assassin has already been beaten away by me, and the skill of the Seventh Zhongding dares to assassinate me, it is really daring." If it weren't for Heaven's virtue of a good life, I would have killed him here!"

After speaking, Jiang Xia walked away with a light face and walked towards the room where he lived.

The guards looked at the back of Jiang Xia leaving, Jiang Xia walked very slowly, so they vaguely heard what was being said behind him: "Wow, the master of the Seven Middle Tripods was actually beaten away by Jiang Ye, so isn't Jiang Ye's kung fu realm already past the Seven Middle Tripods?" "It's really a real person who doesn't show his face, I didn't expect Jiang Ye to be a generation of masters." "Seven Zhongding, the forehead drops are obedient, my master's martial arts that have been practiced for more than 30 years are only in the realm of Jiuxiaoding." ”

Hearing the "whispers" of those guards, the corners of Jiang Xia's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and then walked to his room step by step. Pushing open the door, Jiang Xia pretended to be a master and entered the house. It's a pity that if you pretend to be too forced, you will encounter retribution, and Jiang Xia didn't pay attention to the cross-border threshold and tripped over the threshold.

After hearing the voice, all the guards looked over together, and saw Jiang Xia standing up in a hurry, all the guards looked at each other, and they all had a question in their hearts: "The master of Yue Qi Zhongding will trip over the threshold?"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Jiang Xia yelling in annoyance: "I said a long time ago that this threshold is too high, find someone to flatten it tomorrow!"

"Bang!" After speaking, Jiang Xia closed the door suddenly.

Lee's study.

Li Dongyang's long desk was covered with a piece of white rice paper, he held a brush in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he slowly adjusted his breathing.

Calligraphy is broad and profound, and the beauty of a word does not necessarily mean that the person's calligraphy attainments are high. The beauty of calligraphy lies in the meaning, not in the form. Tong guò a piece of calligraphy, can reflect the mood and artistic conception of the person holding the pen at that time, this is a good character.

Li Dongyang is a person who loves calligraphy, and at the moment he closes his eyes and adjusts his breathing just to get rid of clutter and improve his state to the best.

Suddenly, Li Dongyang opened his eyes and wrote four big characters on rice paper with a pen. These four big characters are made in one go through the back of the paper, looking at the words, a majestic feeling comes to the face, and it is obvious that Li Dongyang's calligraphy has begun to take on everyone's style.

Looking at those four words again, what is written is "Killing and Daring"!

"Bang bang bang. "There is no hurried knock on the door, no sound that is not high or low. The people outside the door have not yet reported who it is, and Li Dongyang has already guessed the person by knocking on the door.

"It's Jun Yang, right? ”

"Squeak" The door of Li Dongyang's study was pushed open, and Jun Yang, dressed in black, walked into the study, his quaint long sword was straddled to the left of his belt.

Jun Yang saluted Li Dongyang, "My lord, Jun Yang has failed." ”

Li Dongyang glanced up at Jun Yang, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. After thinking about it, he nodded slightly and asked, "He knows martial arts?"

"Hmm. "Jun Yang Jaw," any governor is all through, the realm of the three tripods. ”

Although it was only a palm, Jun Yang's grasp of Jiang Xia's martial arts realm was very accurate.

Li Dongyang frowned slightly after listening to Jun Yang's report, he walked to the window of the study with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, Li Dongyang seemed to be talking to Jun Yang, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Not long after you left, I received a message that the master behind the Qunfang Pavilion turned out to be Liu Jin. Now I heard you say that Jiang Xia is a person who knows martial arts, then I probably understand. This person is whimsical, good at lewd pleasures and luxury, if I expected it to be right, he should be the person trained by Liu Jin of Dongchang. ”

"People from Dongchang?" Jun raised his eyebrows and suddenly tightened, he secretly regretted it in his heart, he knew that person was from Dongchang, even if he didn't want to fight for his life just now, he should have taken his head down. Jun Yang is confident that he will definitely be able to take Jiang Xia's head within fifty moves.

In fact, how did he know that he didn't need fifty moves, he only needed one move to kill Jiang Xia before.

Li Dongyang sighed deeply, "The Eight Tigers have brought disaster to the country and the people, confusing the emperor's heart. If you don't get rid of it, it's not enough to settle the country. ”

Leopard room.

Zhu Houzhao was very interested today, so he didn't fall asleep so late, but called Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, plus Qian Ning, and the four of them played mahjong together.

There were rumors that this mahjong was Ming when Zheng He went to the West, whether this rumor is true or not, but the popularity of mahjong in the Ming Dynasty was not high. But since Jiang Xia re-taught Zhu Houzhao the rules and gameplay according to modern mahjong, Zhu Houzhao immediately became addicted.

Playing with Zhang Yong, Liu Jin, and Qian Ning on the big night, it is enough to see his love for mahjong.

However, playing mahjong with Zhang Yong is different from playing mahjong with Jiangxia, and when playing mahjong with Jiangxia, Jiangxia wants to win, so it is common to paste Zhu Houzhao's cards. But Zhang Yong and the others are different, the three of them are cautious, they can't win Zhu Houzhao's silver, but they can't make him feel that the three of them are deliberately releasing water, so this mahjong is extremely hard for the three of them.

"It's all paste, it's all paste, hahahaha"

Zhu Houzhao pushed the card, raised his head and laughed proudly. Zhang Yong and the others sighed in a voice that Zhu Houzhao could just hear: "The emperor is really lucky, I almost got lost, it's a pity." ”

Qian Ning deducted the all-colored grand slam that he had already done with his hand for an unknown number of times, and he counted the silver tickets and handed them to Zhu Houzhao while saying: "The emperor has such good luck today, it should be some happy event, right? The child finally saved a little silver ticket, and he lost it all." ”

Qian Ning's voice was soft and delicate, and it sounded a bit like a man or a woman. He is Zhu Houzhao's righteous son, so he calls himself "child".

ps: Hu finally finished updating the sixth update, and I feel like I'm tired and prostration, but fortunately I fulfilled my promise. Once again, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, the Ming Emperor needs everyone's support, and the tiger needs everyone's support. I hope that the book friends can give their strength to let the tiger go further, let the Ming Emperor go further, thank you