When the news of the regimental training defense envoy was obtained by the Huang family, the Lei family did also get it.

However, in addition to the head of the Lei family, Lei Dongtian, there are also four masters of the older generation alive, and as the head of the Lei family, he can't ignore the opinions of the four of them.

After the news came, the five of them discussed behind closed doors for an afternoon, and never came up with any clear regulations.

After dinner, the servants of the Lei family lit the lanterns and illuminated the main hall as bright as day.

In the early morning of the next day, the four elders left one after another.

Lei Dongtian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the auspicious picture of the five dragons hanging on the wall, and was silent for a long time.

Someone from behind came in and started to extinguish the lights.

Lei Dongtian said without looking back: "Baishi, you have been eavesdropping all night, do you have any ideas?" ”

"I didn't eavesdrop all night."

The person who blew the lamp laughed, "I fell asleep in less than half a moment, and the voices of the old men are too sleep-friendly." ”

Lei Baishi's face was tender, he looked as if he was not yet twenty years old, he was wearing a blue power suit on his body, he should have been heroic, but the neckline was torn open a little by himself, his clothes looked loose, and his left hand was missing a bracer, which was unruly.

"But I can understand with my toes, the four of them, on the surface, two want to fight, two don't want to fight, but in fact they just want to test your attitude, and then Dad and you will make peace with them all night."

Lei Dongtian said: "I don't really want to fight, the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion has won the championship for four consecutive years, the edge is too exposed, it's not a good thing, if you fight for this regiment to practice defense, the opposite is the opposite, maybe you will also suffer the same bad luck as the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion back then." ”

"If you can't carry it, it's bad luck, and if you can't carry it, it's called grinding."

Lei Baishi said casually, "If it is still five years ago, the situation of the five martial arts halls standing side by side, Dad, you want to be prepared for danger in times of peace, and you can't make a mistake." ”

"But now, the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion is useless, if we retreat, it will be those people from the Huang family who come up."

"With the temperament of those people in the Huang family, if we get the regimental training defense envoy in hand again and develop the general trend, will we still be given the opportunity to cultivate obscurity?"

Lei Dongtian said again: "So, are you willing to fight?" ”

Lei Baishi was about to answer, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he realized something.

But Lei Dongtian had already laughed: "If you want us to fight for the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion, then you have to fight with your cousin." Your sister has not returned from escorting the caravan yet, and this autumn hunt, you and your cousin will lead people to participate. ”

Before the words fell, Lei Dongtian had already stepped out of the door in a few big steps, and walked away humming a little song in a good mood.

The lamps in the house are still burning.

This lamp is shaped like a small tree cast in brass, with multiple branches, and the ends of the branches are shaped into lamps, holding lamp oil and wicks.

The two lamps in Lei's family have a total of 72 lamp oils and 72 fires.

Lei Baishi had just blown out five flowers, and he was not in the mood to continue blowing at this time.

"Old fellow, you were waiting for me here."

Lei Baishi, who looked depressed, gently fanned out his palm, and the invisible internal force accurately cut off the sixty-seven lights, sucked them all up, and gathered into a ball of fire.

"Okay, let's have fun."

He lazily raised his left hand a little, pinched the fire ball with the palm of his flesh, closed his five fingers, and crushed it, a few wisps of green smoke came out of his fingers, and the fingertips were ruddy and clean, without any residue.

Within a few days, the slight changes in the Huang Clan Martial Arts Pavilion and the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion were inquired about by the people of the Flying King Martial Arts Pavilion and the Liu Family Martial Arts Pavilion.

The atmosphere of the land of water seems to have entered a period of tacit and undercurrent.

But none of this has anything to do with the Matsuru Martial Arts Hall.

There are few of them, they don't have so many news channels, and they won't be distracted, so it can be said that they don't listen to things outside the window, and they only practice pure yang gong.

Participating in the autumn hunt is still a very simple thing in their hearts.

It's about fighting for your own face!!

Luo Ping: They are still practicing hard in the front yard of the martial arts hall as always.

Su Hanshan has not been stuffed in his room recently, but has been taken to a spring in the back mountain.

"The healing effect of that mental method is really good, and I will personally help you with the exercises, so that you can recover before the autumn hunt, it can't be considered delusional."

Su Tieyi stood on the shore, his face was rarely solemn, "But you haven't used your legs for five years, and even if you can stand up, you may not be able to use your legs well in battle." ”

"So you have to get used to the feeling of being able to fight on all fours, which you can't achieve by daydreaming, and you have to go through a lot of repetitive practice."

Su Hanshan is now soaked in the spring water, wearing only underwear and trousers, his belt is tied very tightly, and his trouser legs are very narrow.

"All four limbs into battle?"

He wondered, "Do you want me to forcibly control my legs with Rama's mind and make some movements in the water?" ”

"No, that will affect the progress of your legs healing, besides, if Rama's mental method is used in battle, the power is too low, if you are used to relying on that mental method to drive your legs in battle, it is easy to suffer."

Su Tieyi said, "I want you to be in this water, practice the supporting palm technique of Songhe Pure Yang Gong, starting from the first move, the speed should not be too fast, and the order should not be messy." ”

That set of palm techniques requires the cooperation of the limbs, and does not allow me to drive my legs, how can I practice it now?

Su Hanshan still had doubts in his heart, but he still did it.

He drew a semicircle in front of his chest with his left hand, lined it up to the side, and pushed his right palm straight ahead.

This is the first form of the Pine Crane Pure Yang Palm.

But according to the diagram, when doing this movement, the person's feet should be lunges with the left foot in front and the right foot behind.

But the lower half of his body was still floating in the water, and he didn't look like he was moving.

Who knows, his right hand has not been fully straightened, and suddenly there are two undercurrents surging in the water, one rushing above his left leg, forming a forward bending motion, and the other is like a whirlpool, straightening his right leg backwards, which happens to be a lunge.

The sudden flow of water made Su Hanshan's body shake, and he almost fell sideways into the water.

"Don't panic, keep practicing."

Su Tieyi clasped his hands in front of his chest, but his eyes were very focused, and the boot on his right foot slowly rolled on the ground.

His internal force was emanating from his feet, passing through the soil layer and into the water, manipulating the water flow to affect the movement of Su Hanshan's legs.

Su Hanshan also understood, barely stabilized his body, and made a second move in the water.

The first few moves are okay, but in the seventh move, there is a movement in the palm that requires the martial artist to kick the ground with his left foot, sprint to the right, and hit the enemy's ribs with the elbow of his right hand.

In this movement, the body tilts more widely.

Under the influence of the current, Su Hanshan went directly into the water and drank several sips of water before he resurfaced the water and stabilized himself under the support of the current.

Su Tieyi coughed lightly: "Second Uncle is also the first time to practice this kind of practice, and he is not too proficient, so he will cooperate better in the future." ”

"It's not a matter of cooperation, it's that I haven't adapted yet."

Su Hanshan wiped his face, his eyes were very bright.

"Come again!"

On this day, he soaked in the water for five hours, and even though his skills were profound, his skin was already wrinkled.

The first few moves of Songhe's pure yang palm were repeated over and over again, probably more than three hundred times.

However, I was able to practice all the palm moves only five times.

Each time the rest of the body is out of balance, poured into the water, and starts all over again.

The next day, he successfully completed the practice seven times.

On the fifth day, I successfully practiced 16 times, and on the tenth day, I successfully practiced 40 times.

On the fourteenth day, Su Hanshan's feet were already able to bend and stretch on their own, but they still needed the assistance of water flow, and they practiced smoothly every time.

On the seventeenth day, without relying on the assistance of water flow, he successfully practiced a complete set of moves.

On the eighteenth day, Su Tieyi began to manipulate the flow of water and interfere with Su Hanshan's movements.

On the twenty-second day, there were only four days left before the autumn hunt began.

Su Hanshan did not go to the spring water of the back mountain again.

On this day, he left his wheelchair and practiced a complete set of Songhe Pure Yang Palms in his small yard!